Chapter 183: The Undercurrent of the Court
Politics is destined to be incompatible with the white sage Ji Liye, not only because of his own character, but also because of the influence of the identity of the magician, as a leader among magicians, in addition to those esoteric magic in the beautiful head of the white sage Ji Liye, there may be thinking about how to deal with her restless friend, so when the white sage Ji Liye followed the head of the male duck into the main hall, he didn't think about what kind of painful test he was going to face next. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In the huge hall, in addition to those exquisitely carved stone pillars, there are also attendants standing with swords, the most eye-catching is the long table that occupies nearly half of the space of the entire hall, the golden ice flowers are scattered one by one on the white marble tabletop, like a blooming flower bush is eye-catching, and under the bright light overhead, it looks magnificent.
But the people on the other side are a little out of touch with this gorgeous scenery, red chairs around the exquisite long tables, and the people on the chairs don't have the time to appreciate these flashy things, especially since there are a few bloodstained generals in these crowds.
"Queen, could you please give us an explanation?" the general in the tail seat did not even cleanse his own dust, and eagerly questioned the current ruler of the empire, Queen Claire in the first seat.
This is also the first time that the white sage has seen the queen who only appeared in the legendary story, plain and elegant, almost the best word to describe this woman, compared with this magnificent, extravagant and flashy palace, this woman sitting in the first seat seems extraordinarily cold, as if it is incompatible with this scene, it is such a white-haired old woman who is more than half a hundred years old and has been in her last years, but at this moment she is sitting on the quaint chair with strong spirits, facing the question of a general, without a trace of panic.
"Explanation, what explanation, when the king needs to explain it to you people. Without turning back, or without evasion, the queen of the empire displayed her iron hand and royal majesty.
"Explain why General Delian still has no news at the moment. Queen Claire's toughness This general seems to have expected it a long time ago, but he still doesn't want to back down, but is pressing step by step, maybe he has thought of his fate at this moment, but for the sake of the faith in his heart, this general who has just come down from the front line is not afraid of what kind of consequences will be obtained by saying this.
"News, Delian, do you want to know, I'll tell you now, come on, behead. "How the last chop is so understatement, freehand, as if it were crushing an ant to death, not a general who is loyal to the country.
The attendants on both sides landed with this chopping word, and they had already pressed the general's arms, and they didn't even have a chance to say their last words, and a cold light had already destroyed his vitality.
The head with warm blood slid off the delicate long table with a gurgling grunt, and then left a red blood stain, rolling to the feet of the white sage Ji Liye, the footsteps of the march were paused, the white sage gently shook the staff in his hand, and the triangular metal piece hit the ring, making a crisp sound, like a hymn of blessing.
The head at his feet seemed to hear the moving music, and the soul that remained in the body disappeared into the magnificent palace with the shaking staff.
"Soul purification, I didn't expect that Lord Bai Sage was still a person who believed in goddesses. The eldest princess of the empire, who was following closely behind, sighed inexplicably when she saw Ji Liye's actions.
"For magicians, the goddess is the only one and worthy of respect. ”
"Funny remarks, especially for you for-breaking magicians. A cold taunt rang out from the side of the long table.
"Hello, Commander Flange, I don't know if the master is in good health. Looking at the woman who looked coldly, the white sage nodded slightly, and the staff in his hand shook again, but this time the music played completely turned the corpse of the dead general into ice flowers and dissipated in the air, and the entire ground seemed to be washed with water.
"As long as you're okay, the teacher will never go to the goddess first, you blasphemous. ”
"On the contrary, as far as I know, the magician is the most revered person in the world for the goddess, and I am right, Your Excellency. With the attitude of watching the play, Count Luvia on the other side asked softly about the Holy See saintess beside him who had been silent.
"That's nature, and every people in the pan-continent revere the goddess and yearn for the glory of the goddess. ”
"Hypocritical bitch. Obviously, such a formulaic statement of the Holy Maiden is tantamount to nonsense to the Commander of the Laws in the mouth of the White Sage.
"Watch your remarks, a woman from Stan's Empire. The punishment envoy standing behind the holy woman scolded sharply, and the holy light in his body had begun to rise faintly.
"It doesn't matter, the Goddess teaches us that we should treat all things with tolerance. ”
"It's really a commendable quality, worthy of being a saint of the Holy See, but I don't know if the saint would treat him so leniently in the face of someone who violates you?" Count Luvia made an expression of exclamation, but the words he said were like a sharp sword challenging the bottom line of the saint in front of him.
Hearing such insulting remarks from Count Luvia, Commander Fran sneered, provocatively looking at what the woman on the other side would do with the glow of holiness.
"Naturally, it's the same, but my body has been dedicated to the goddess, if anyone wants to, they can ask the goddess for advice, and if the goddess agrees, then I can do it at any time. The Holy Lady of the Holy See answered Count Louvia's question with a flat face, her hourglass-engraved pupils with unimaginable seriousness.
"Yes, then Count Ben will wait and see who will receive the grace of the goddess. The seriousness of the saint made the bloody earl of Ella know that it was boring, and after hastily dealing with it, he played with the teacup on the table in a bored manner, but every messenger present would not easily think that this notorious earl would sit there in peace.
"Boring. Seeing the bloody earl who had died down, Commander Fran let out an unhappy voice
"Enough, Fran, don't forget that you are there now, if you think you can bring the style of the Stan Empire to the imperial capital of Betley, then you can go back now. Queen Claire issued a final warning, and in the face of the wrinkled old woman, Fran restrained her arrogance and turned her gaze back to her mortal enemy.
The White Sage of the Magic Society, this damned blasphemous.
"Please forgive me, Your Excellency the White Sage. "Queen Claire has shown her excellent royal qualities, so that the white sage Jiliet can't figure out if the will to let her in through the side door really comes from the mouth of this old man who has made amends to him.
What a headache, how nice it would be if that despicable friend was by his side at this time.
Ahh
Lilian, the dark witch who was grumbling and moving forward, suddenly showed a look of surprise, as if she had discovered something unusual, and in fact, it was, because in the flame-scorching and demon-infested streets, the visitor from the Eastern Capital Alliance smelled a hint of magic.
The smell of magicians, but also the smell of humans.