Chapter 46

The conversation didn't last long, and Zen Carlo returned to the residence that had been specially prepared for him in the Kingdom of Piero. King Varik dismissed Prince Dork and Archmage Suga and other ministers, and sat alone on the throne for a long time, while Ark stood quietly on his father's side, without saying a word.

"Son, you ...... Would you like to say something?" King Varik stretched out tiredly, and Vick noticed that his father seemed to be much older.

"Father, I will always support your choice. Yan Ke's gentle eyes looked at his old father, and he secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Zeng Carlo sat alone in the accommodation prepared for him by Piero, which was a small courtyard, clean and tidy, because the Kingdom of Piero rarely received foreign guests, so there was no special hotel for foreign guests, but here, Zeng Carlo was also very satisfied.

"Hello, Prince Zombie...... What are you looking for from me?" Zencarlo's voice came from inside the room, and Rick, who was standing in the doorway, was stunned.

"How do you know ......" Nick was surprised that Zeng Carlo seemed to know the prophet of the future.

"Your breath ......" Zeng Carlo opened the courtyard door and looked at the surprised Nick.

"Is it magic? You know magic?" said Nick, slowly approaching the room, his eyes glancing at the outsider in front of him.

"It's not magic...... But it's not easy, do you want to learn?" Zeng Carlo's smile is still so comfortable, seeing this prince with an extraordinary temperament, Zeng Carlo is not stingy to show his liking.

The two of them sat at the stone table in the courtyard and chatted for a long time, Zeng Carlo knew that Prince Vic was full of curiosity about the outside world, and told a lot of things that Vick wanted to hear and loved, including many handicrafts, agricultural products, blacksmithing, food and wine, physical arts, swordsmanship, and perception that Pierrot did not have...... All kinds, as long as Nick mentions it, Zeng Carlo will patiently explain it.

"Mr. Zeng Carlo, do people from outside use magic?" said Nick, who was now an enlightener in his eyes.

"Yes, but it's just an aid, coexisting with the creativity of the hands. Zeng Carlo said truthfully with a smile.

"What kind of support, is it strong, compared to the magic of our kingdom?" asked Vick.

Zeng Carlo did not answer directly, but stood up and turned and walked into the room, and after a while, he walked out with a metal object that he had only seen in books.

"This is...... I've seen it in books. "Magic can simulate sharp blades, so we won't be equipped with this weapon." ”

"This one was forged for me by an old friend of mine, and unlike magic, a tangible and qualitative weapon, though used with both hands, is stronger and stronger than the hands. Zen Carlo brought the metal saber in his hand to Martyr.

Hack reached out and grabbed the weapon handed by Zencarlo, the heavy touch made Hack feel very strange and uncomfortable, "Can such a thing fight? I don't even want to wave it." His brows furrowed slightly, and he raised the knife with both hands, slashing hard at the stone table in front of him.

With a bang, the war knife slashed a spark on the stone table, and the force of the shock made the war knife fly out of his hand, and on the stone table, only a small gap was left.

"Didn't you just ask...... We can't do magic, can we?" looked at Rick, who was rubbing his numb hands, and bent down to pick up the knife on the ground.

I saw that Zeng Carlo was still ten steps away from the stone table, and with a slight wave of the war knife in his hand, a white arc shock wave passed through the center of the stone table and hit the wall of the courtyard.

"Can you do it with your wind magic?" said Zencarlo, tucking his sword back into his waist, lit a cigarette, and looked at Hack with a smile.

"Yes, yes, but not so fast, it's amazing. Nick's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity, a handful of metal lumps, it was so powerful!

"I am willing to bring you what Pierrot does not have, and so do those outside, and it is not wise to rest on your laurels, not to know humble pride, but to be conceited. Your Royal Highness, you know what I'm talking about...... His Majesty the King also understands...... It's just that the thousands of people in your country don't know how to let go of the old past, don't know how to let go of the past, and naturally don't know how to pick up the new future......" Zeng Carlo's words hit the depths of Yan Ke's heart, so that this young prince planted the seeds deeply for the future changes.

At dawn, Nick had returned to the palace, and the night passed quickly, and Nick seemed to have learned something he hadn't learned for more than ten years, and that was to say, at this meeting, Nick understood what his father was talking about...... Respect and admiration.

Two days later, Zeng Carlo from the Order Alliance embarked on the return journey, for the mission, Zeng Carlo has been completed, although he did not receive an accurate answer from the kingdom, but in the eyes of this lieutenant general, he has seen the existence of hope.

"Prince Nick, you don't have to send it anymore. "On the border of the Kingdom of Pierro, in front of a protective wall that stretched into the air, Zeng Carlo once again faced Nick. "If we could, we'd meet again soon, wouldn't we?"

He smiled and nodded, with a slight reluctance in his eyes, on the other side of the protective wall, the soldiers of the Order Alliance Army lined up neatly, waiting for Zeng Carlo who had finished his mission.

"Convince the Archmage to beware of the Prince......" Zencarlo's lips moved silently, the movement so small that only Nick could see it. After that, with a wave of his hand, he passed through the door that had opened in the protective wall and left the realm of the Kingdom of Pierro.

He looked at the troops who were far away, and touched the knife that Zeng Carlo gave him on his waist, the real touch, representing the world on the other side of the border, made him feel strongly again...... The outside world.

"Prince Murke, why are you suddenly interested in visiting the Magic Light Forge today" The guard mage of the Academy of Magic took Death to the hall where the Magic Light Forge was kept, and this hall was located in the innermost part of the Magic Academy's Sky Island. Guarded by the strongest mage guards in the Kingdom of Piero.

Ordinary people are inaccessible, but as a royal family, Vick has the right to inspect the magic furnace that is responsible for the magic of the Piero Kingdom.

He didn't say much, he stood in the middle of the hall, looking up at the huge magic light furnace, this big guy was surrounded by countless snake-like connecting pipes, and the warehouse in the middle of the furnace was burning with a raging blue flame.

"Prince Hack, how did you get here?" said the archmage's figure as he appeared behind him, his voice faint.

"Teacher...... What if we turn off the Magician Furnace?" Vick didn't turn around, didn't say hello as usual, just stared intently at the huge furnace, and said calmly.

"Absolutely...... You can't ......," Suga frowned and said in a low voice.

"I know the consequences, there will be no casualties. Why can't you ......" Zombie continued, Suga had never seen such a serious Zombie.

"Turn off the magic furnace, our kingdom will lose its magic, everything that needs to be pushed by magic, will stop! Our kingdom will be paralyzed! It is impossible to do anything with the magic generated by us alone!" Suga's voice began to hurry, he was really afraid that Nick would take this idea to the roots.

"We still have hands??? we have enough hands to create more than magic......! is degrading!!" Nick suddenly turned around and looked at his teacher angrily, his eyes full of confusion and unwillingness.

"I've read all the books of the Academy of Magic, and I'm sure you're the same! Magic has brought us too much pride and conceit so much. And what our people need most now is to get rid of magical dependence and try to use their own hands...... To create the days to come. Hack shouted, angry voices crashing against the walls of the hall.