Although the area of the plane of Ferron is 10,000 times the surface area of the sun in the previous universe of punk, the legendary mage can fly faster than the speed of light, and since he has no leisure to browse around after passing through the crystal wall, the caster who went straight to the magic tower quickly arrived at the already deserted "Hatak Center Field".

It's just that when the punk lowered his flight altitude, he found that at the entrance of his magic tower, in the center of the wilderness, there was actually a gorgeous tent, and a large group of people who looked obviously big nobles or real power lords were using a few simple small low-level portals to enter and exit, and just opposite the gate of the magic tower, a large group of neatly dressed people seemed to have been kneeling on the soft cushions over there for a long time, and even kneeling in the front, wearing bright red robes, The person with the jewel crown was obviously the current King Hatak, and the person who "knelt" beside the fat middle-aged king was a master mage.

"What's going on, why would a bunch of nobles come to open a vegetable market at the door of my magic tower?"

Slightly frowning, he lowered his flight altitude, it was undoubtedly a little strange for such a group of "resident" punks to suddenly appear in the open field where there was not even a living thing.

You know, although he is indeed the ruler of the Hatak Empire, but as a legendary mage with a lot of opportunities, the busy "Whisper of Destruction" has never met anyone in the Hatak Empire except for a word with a king more than 30,000 years ago, and all questions about nobility and politics are thrown to Sebastian, the construction butler, to be "handled at will", and it is estimated that no one in the entire Hatak Empire has never known what the protector of his country looks like.

But now...... What's the matter with all this group of powerful aristocrats who punk doesn't know all kneeling here?

"What are you all doing on your knees here"?

Without concealing his intentions, the caster descended directly in front of his magic tower in a very upright way.

Although he didn't care much about the fate of the useless ants in the Hatak Imperial Kingdom, out of caution and fear of the "interference mechanism", Punk still chose to ask patiently instead of slapping the annoying spirits who disturbed the purity of the magic tower.

In fact, the caster, who hates noisy spells, has already made up his mind, and if these nobles make some mess and have any demands that they want to help solve, he will simply slap all the creatures in his sight to death, so as to "solve the problem once and for all"!

However, when the legendary mage wearing the robe of the stars suddenly appeared in the clearing, the king and nobles, who were stunned for a moment, did not shout "the legendary master is the master of the small" and other words to make various requests.

Many of the nobles with professional rank recognized the "Whisper of Destruction" that did not hide the fluctuations of their souls, so in the next moment, all the people who realized that the legendary powerhouse had arrived, including the king, actually howled on the spot as if they had rehearsed countless times, only to see them whimpering while beating their chests and feet:

"Great Legendary Mighty, Supreme Whisperer of Destruction, we have made a great mistake, the Hatak Empire begs your forgiveness, your mercy is warmer than Mira and Chikasa in the sky, your heart is comparable to the vast and boundless sea of storms, the eternal light is destined to be with you, the wretched sinner prays for your mercy, we are willing to sacrifice ten thousand young and beautiful virgins to appease your anger, and only ask the great Legendary Mighty to give the Hatak Kingdom another chance."

“............”

This passage is obviously a "confession" changed from "In Praise of the Lord of the Morning Sun", and there are too many slots, and punks don't know where to complain............

What are these piles of things? Mira and Chikasa are so hot that they can burn legends to death, how ignorant can they describe those two things as "warm"? The heart is comparable to the boundless "sea of storms"? The sea of storms is not only boundary, but it is not big at all! As for the ten thousand young and beautiful virgins, it is even more outrageous, what has become of the legendary powerhouse in the eyes of these Hatak nobles? Is it an evil god with a clear head?

And after their own kings and "court mages" began to cry, a large group of subjects, lords, and even nobles, noble families, servants, and guards living in the tents began to kneel in the dirty open space and cry, and for a time the entire silent wilderness was filled with the "wailing" of thousands of people, especially some brightly dressed noble girls............ Punk speculated that Hatak's royal family might have wanted these beautiful girls to inspire their sympathy, but these "big ladies" obviously couldn't tell the difference between "crying" and "screaming............

"Enough, shut up"!

Let these nobles cry endlessly, and the punk also hates the hustle and bustle of the environment, so he simply releases a little bit of the breath of the legendary powerhouse and forces all the creatures in front of him to keep their mouths shut.

Although in this way, it is estimated that about one-fifth of the people here who are too poor willpower or too low in professional level will become idiots as a result, this high-level deterrence is undoubtedly very effective, and in just an instant, the whole wilderness suddenly quiets down.

"You come and tell me what's wrong."

In order to avoid being misled too easily by the "interference mechanism", Punk did not immediately use the prophecy spell to probe indiscriminately, he planned to hear what the nobles of the Hatak Empire had to say first.

The person designated by the caster to narrate was a master court mage kneeling in the front position.

This is a gray-haired, submissive old mage, I saw that he was slightly stunned for a moment when he faced the roll call of the legendary powerhouse, and then quickly explained in a trembling and incoherent tone:

"Great legendary powerhouses, all ...... It's all because of those damn mad warlocks, the magic garden below was destroyed for no reason, and now it's been rescued urgently, but it's ............ However, the Maurice Emerald Fruit is difficult to produce for the time being, but in the next ...... I promise to work overtime to restore the Enchanted Garden and resume the production of Emerald Fruit as soon as possible...... So please give Hatak one more chance, merciful sir............

As he spoke, the old mage's tears flowed, not to mention the difficulty of repairing a magic garden, just repairing those badly damaged Maurice emerald fruit trees and letting them bear fruit again in a hundred years was a matter of all luck, and now the mentality he said when he "guaranteed" was more of a "live a little longer" despair.

This hapless court mage has not forgotten the warning that some time ago, the plague god "Sebastian" relayed to him - if he can't get enough Maurice Emerald Fruit in a hundred years, the kingdom of Hatak will usher in the wrath of the legendary powerhouse!