The main plane, in the Topka Palace in Istanbul.

The master of the Ottoman Empire, Caliph Suleiman, is drinking coffee with Ibrahim Pasha.

Ibrahim Pasha was pouring boiling water into the cup, and although the hot steam was evaporating from the spout, it was not a problem for Ibrahim Pasha at all.

The coffee powder is also extremely evenly and finely ground, which he grinds himself, just after he grinds it with an ordinary grinding rod.

It is said that it is to drink coffee together, but in fact Ibrahim Pasha is served, and Suleiman drinks.

Of course, this is not a bad experience, in fact, it is already very hateful to be able to "drink coffee" together like this, this is not a service, but a privilege.

The Grand Governor of the Ottoman Court, who had been in charge of this work, was now staring at Ibrahim Pasha with a secret and hateful gaze, which was his prerogative.

After Ibrahim finished brewing his coffee, he bent down one hundred and twenty degrees, raised the cup above his head and handed it to Suleiman.

"Why bother, my friend Ibrahim." Suleiman also took it with both hands and said a kind word.

"It is my pleasure to serve you, my master, the shadow of the Lord of the Stars and Moon on the earth, Your Majesty the Caliph." Ibrahim

This set of processes made the big mink almost bleed with jealousy.

Suleiman took the coffee, took a sip elegantly, and then smelled: "Is Mustafa okay?" ”

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, everything is fine." Ibrahim Pasha continued to brew coffee, "Your eldest son is truly a remarkable figure, and under the wise leadership of His Royal Highness the Prince, Baghdad has returned to its former prosperity, almost as it was before it was ravaged by the Mongol orcs, and not inferior to Istanbul. ”

"It's only been a few years, can you get back to that point? He was a young man after all. Suleiman waved his hand. Stop Ibrahim from continuing to blow a conch to his eldest son, "But I'm sure he can get things done with your help." ”

"The local Manlas in Baghdad are also very optimistic about him, and although he has been away from Istanbul for a while, I know colleagues who must also think that the great prince can take the great Ottoman Empire one step further." Ibrahim Pasha had no idea that he had said a lot of stupid things in a row.

"Hahaha. That's great, with such a son, what else do I have to worry about. Suleiman said as he drank his entire cup of coffee in one go.

Ibrahim understood how power works, and how terrible it was, but he loved his children and nothing made him happier than others praising his son, so he thought Suleiman would be happy too.

He was wrong, he had power. But it's not the same thing at all compared to the power that Suleiman has.

And the Grand Governor of the palace knew that he had served Suleiman for more than thirty years, and he knew that when the caliph drank coffee like this, then someone, even many, would die.

But even the Grand Governor was not sure if Ibrahim was dead, after all, he had built an extremely powerful alliance for himself.

"This is a gift from the eldest prince to her mother, which we fished from the Euphrates." Ibrahim handed Suleiman what appeared to be a colorful stone. "It is said to be the remnant of a god who was defeated by the Lord of the Stars and Moon, who will have several lost magics. This is perhaps one of a kind, supposedly legendary magic. ”

"Oh." After Suleiman took it, he realized that it was not a stone, but a fluid but stable thing, indescribably wonderful, "Today Mistra is helping Jerimes protect the Dharma. I'll give it to her tomorrow and she'll be happy. ”

When Suleiman and Ibrahim were talking about good sex, the chief steward silently picked up his coffee and gave them a second drink

"I said challenge you, why are you"

Halfway through the conversation. The Marquis Gonzalez is finished.

When Marquis Gonzalez was torn to pieces by the purple dragon's breath, Sun Chengzong had already collapsed to the ground.

Sun Cheng, who had breathed a mouthful, did not fall, but collapsed.

His bones and internal organs had been deactivated, reduced to powder and residue.

The goddess of magic served by the mage Jerimes was only a demigod, and he could not devote such great power at will.

This powerful blow was completely inspired by Sun Chengzong's vitality and soul, and Yerimes has performed so many missions in this plane, giving Sun Chengzong all kinds of "supplements" and all kinds of "treatments", just for today.

The burden of this blow, Sun Chengzong couldn't afford it at all, he was already a dead man.

The reason why he is still conscious is that he still has divine power in his body.

And he felt hopeless and sad at this time, he had regained his senses, and the venom in his body was almost empty.

But he couldn't resist either, because this breath almost drained his blood, so he could come back to his senses.

Not only his sanity, but also a part of the knowledge of the Yanhuang Dragon and the Mother of Magic remained in his mind, the natives of this sub-plane, so he could understand why his own personal soldier captain was able to come up with such a powerful treasure.

You can also understand the effect of the magic "Spell Reversal".

This is why Wu Xin and Kessler shouted the first seat, as a preacher mage, the most challengers to Jerimes are of course those who want the ability of the mage, as a mage, as long as as possible people learn magic, he will gain power.

And "Spell Reversal" is a classic choice in mage combat.

In fact, the Marquis Gonzalez also knew this, and Wu Xin and he studied with him countless times in the pre-war seminar on how to solve this problem.

They had a countermeasure, but the Marquis Gonzalez lost his mind under Sun Chengzong's breath attack.

He inspired the Habsburg family heirloom "Purple Dragon's Tears", and then died under the attack of this heavy treasure, and his armor, which was also regarded as a "protector" level on the main plane, the heirloom of the Gonzalez family, did not play any role.

"Preacher, you fool deserves delusion?" Jeremes sneered contemptuously.

Although Wu Xin and Kessler were saddened by the death of Marquis Gonzalez, they still had the courage to fight.

"It's okay, we can deal with him." After Wu Xin said this, he lost his human form.

Wu Xin's hands trembled, and his face turned into the appearance of a wild boar.

When the change occurred, Wu Xin's body became large and bulky, and long manes grew on his shoulders and back, which was his fifth-level magic "Wild Boar Man's Bite".

Kessler first attacked, with a huge fist of fire coming straight at Jeremes.

Then Jeremes didn't take on Wu Xin and Kessler, he cast a "dissociation technique" in the other direction.

The statue of the Yanhuang Dragon was already crumbling because of the divine power of the goddess of magic, and as soon as it came into contact with the green ball of light, it immediately collapsed.

The statue of the Yellow Dragon occupies one wall of the entire altar, and as soon as it crosses, the entire wall collapses.

Then Jeremes rushed straight out of the gap.

In the entire Quang Ninh City, the soldiers who had been blessed suddenly felt a burst of chest tightness and shortness of breath.

There was a shout of elven killing.

"There are eyes without beads, there are eyes without beads, and the lives of Liaodong are all the fault of my Sun Chengzong."

Sun Chengzong heard the elves' shouts and collapsed suddenly.

He struggled to open his eyes, which were no longer sustainable, and watched the familiar stranger go on a killing spree in the presence, and couldn't help muttering to himself, although he had always been a strong man, but at this time he couldn't help but shed tears.

His tears flowed to the ground, mingling with the blood of those who had committed suicide at the altar, and with the crumbling statue of the Yellow Dragon. (To be continued.) )