"I refuse!" Andrea's refusal did not hesitate.

At the beginning, I couldn't get used to seeing the other party bullying less, but now I have to save it.

Who is Brigitte? Ostensibly the Emperor's aide-de-camp, but in reality she is the regent of the Empire. To put it bluntly, without her, there would be no stable Siskonian Empire, let alone IKET, which is even better today.

If Brigitte dies here today, not to mention the stability of the empire, IKET will definitely be hit hard...... It may never be held here in the future.

Well, in Andrea's eyes, only the latter half of the sentence is the point...... But what is certain is that she must not watch Brigitte die here, on this iket73 that originally belonged to the otaku.

Thinking of this, Andrea's tired body surged out of strength again: "Bet on my father's only remaining festival, and you will never let you kill her!"

As for the fact that the father whose face name is almost forgotten is innocently lying on the gun, don't care about it.

"Very well, then you will die here with the dark elves over there!"

The battle is back!

......

The Royal Alchemy Society, a national magical society funded by the royal family of Ripport.

A black-haired male alchemist surnamed him, who looked to be only about 30 years old, was studying the magic barrier.

Ian Wennas, the president of the Royal Alchemy Society, looks young, but he is actually in his 90s, and his magic nourishes his body so that he will be in the best physical condition for most of his life, which is one of the reasons why the pure warrior profession has declined.

At the beginning, the warriors only knew how to exercise their own **, but the vast majority of people only knew how to exercise but did not know how to maintain, which led to a lot of dark injuries on their bodies. When you are young, you may not notice it, but once you are middle-aged, all kinds of problems come.

Maybe some people can get into the mix, and when the time comes, they will pay the senior pastor to treat their own body injuries...... But the vast majority of those who will choose to become fighters are civilians.

At that time, a worthy warrior usually lived no more than 65 years, which was considered a short life in Iosthea, where the average human life expectancy was 159 years.

Later, I don't know who comprehended a way of cultivation and named this energy [Dou Qi]...... It's just that this kind of thing is like a flash in the pan for Ioshua.

Fighting spirit is no more manic than magic, it is more manic, and the controllable surname is even lower...... Although cultivating Dou Qi can gain strong strength, it is also a burden on the body, and the fighters who could originally live to be 65 years old will already live a long life if they can live to the age of 45 after cultivating Dou Qi.

Of course, there are very few geniuses who have improved the cultivation method of Douqi, making Douqi no longer so manic and difficult to control, and even has a Douqi that can warm the body...... But it is clear that these fighting spirits will always be in the hands of a very small number of people.

And the decline of vindictiveness was after the rise of the Magic Revolution...... To be precise, it was in the struggle between the classical spellcasters and the modern magisters that they fell into complete decline.

Ahem...... It seems to have gone a little further, and now back to the point.

Ian Wenners and a few of his friends...... Ahem, fellow Alchemy Association management companions are studying the huge magical barrier that covers the entire southern block of the outer city.

At this time, Ian Wenners looked like a pervert watching a naked woman, and he caressed the magic barrier in obsession, and as he moved, the surface of the barrier glowed with mysterious symbols, but immediately disappeared.

"It's a miracle...... This never-before-seen magic array is truly fascinating. ”

Delicious Lori, who looked to be a 12 or 3-year-old with short pink hair, sighed helplessly: "This guy is here again, and once he falls into a state of research, he doesn't care about anything...... Is it really okay to paddle so blatantly? ”

Morrien Kleist, the chief prophet of the Royal Alchemy Society, looks like a little ghost, but she is actually Ian's classmate in the same issue. As for why she keeps her appearance at this age...... According to unreliable sources, it seems to be the hobby of Morion's deceased husband, who has been dead for decades.

There is also unreliable news that Morion's deceased husband's friend is a pity for his size, so Morrien can only feel the pleasure of fulfillment when he becomes this age.

However, according to reliable sources, the initiators of these two unreliable messages have mysteriously disappeared in the end.

Ian's apprentice looked helpless: "Lady Morion, you better stop the teacher, do this kind of thing at such a critical moment, in case it reaches the ears of His Majesty the Emperor......"

Morion looked strange: "It's too late." ”

At first, the apprentice didn't understand what Morrion meant, until the hoarse voice of Kaos's name came from behind him.

"Your Excellency Ian Wenners, is this how you repay me for allocating so much money to the Royal Alchemy Society every year?"

In response to Kaos's questioning, Ian was very indifferent: "Your Majesty, it's not that I don't work hard, it's that I've exhausted all the methods I can use...... But as you can see, the barrier of magic is still strong. ”

"What about brute force?"

"Of course I tried...... However, we don't dare to use a wide range of combined spells, as there is a high risk of accidentally injuring the survivors inside the barrier. When the time comes, let alone save Lord Brigitte, even if she is unharmed, she may be killed directly by the aftermath of the combined magic. ”

"Combining magic, don't bother...... This right hand, whether it is a magic barrier or a miracle of the gods, is completely vulnerable in front of this right hand...... At least that's what the plane merchant said. ”

Kaos lifted the sleeve of his right hand, revealing an arm that was completely different from the skin color of his other body.

That hand...... Anyway, it looks like an ordinary human arm, and there is nothing peculiar about it except for its relatively yellowish complexion.

Ian and the rest of the spellcasters were skeptical of Kaos's claims, but Kaos confirmed in the next second that his claims were not false.

"The magic barrier is too strong to break, this boring fantasy, it's up to me to break it!" he shouted something that seemed good and powerful, and slammed his fist into the magic barrier.

“biu――！！”

They heard a strange sound, and then everyone saw that the barrier of magic that had been blocking their eyes was like shattered glass, turning into dust.

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