Chapter 342: Battle 1 (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Leaving the garden, Merlin quickly took out the servant contract, through which he was able to easily contact Master Bamu.

Feeling that Master Bamu's location seemed to be a little far away from the garden, Merlin said to Master Bamu through the servant contract: "Bamu, go to the royal garden in the royal capital as quickly as possible." ”

At this time, Master Bamu, who had just entered the royal capital, felt the message from the slave contract, and his face showed a trace of helplessness.

He came to the royal capital in the dust, and before he even had time to breathe, he rushed to the royal garden non-stop.

After a while, Bamu finally hurried outside the royal garden, and in the distance he saw Merlin standing outside the garden.

"Master!"

Master Bamu came to Merlin's face, his face was faintly pale, it seemed that he had indeed been tired enough from the rush for a while.

Merlin nodded, Bamu finally came, he saw that Bamu was in a hurry, and he should have consumed a lot of mana, for the next big battle, Merlin directly took out thousands of elemental crystals from the ring, handed them directly to Master Bamu, and said in a deep voice: "It is very important to let you come to the royal capital this time, and next, there may be a fierce battle, you have to recover your mana as soon as possible!"

"Vicious war?"

Master Bamu shook his head helplessly with a bitter face, although he already had a guess in his heart, Merlin must have encountered something big when he asked him to rush from Pugas City to the royal capital in such a hurry.

Since Merlin could call it a "vicious battle", Master Bamu didn't dare to underestimate it, so he took over these elemental crystals. He nodded heavily and said, "Master rest assured." I'll get my mana back as soon as I can. ”

"Alright. Let's go, follow me in first, but don't alarm anyone, and when you enter the garden, you will quietly hide and follow me. No one but me knows of your existence, so. In the fierce battle of the Stay, you can have a surprise effect!"

Master Bamu's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he naturally knew what Merlin meant, so he nodded.

Seeing that Master Bamu had completely understood, Merlin breathed a sigh of relief, and with Master Bamu, he was a little relieved, and the chances of the eighth prince had increased a little.

Merlin led Master Bamu into the garden, and then Master Bamu disappeared into the crowd as if in a strange way. Even Merlin couldn't find it, and if it weren't for it, he could still feel the existence of Master Bamu through the servant contract. Merlin even had to wonder if Master Bamu was still in the garden.

"It seems that Bamu's concealment methods are also quite clever, which can ensure that nothing goes wrong!"

Merlin didn't look for the specific location of Master Bamu again, but went straight back to the square and stood behind the eighth prince.

The eighth prince turned his head and nodded slightly, and then watched the grand ceremony intently.

The ceremony lasted for two or three hours before it finally ended.

After the ceremony, King Bhutto XVI slowly stood up, looked at the many princes, princesses and nobles below with gentle eyes, and said slowly: "Recently, there has been an elk king in the garden, the elk king is very rare, if any of you can hunt this elk king, it will be counted as the winner of this hunt!"

Most of the annual hunts in the royal gardens are like this, sometimes to see who has the most prey, and some to see who can hunt a certain kind of prey first.

And this time it was actually the Elk King, which is very rare, the elk in the Black Moon Kingdom are already very rare, let alone the Elk King.

Many of the children of the nobility seemed to be a little eager to try, after all, if they became victors, they would also receive some rewards from Bhutto XVI.

However, the fourth prince and the eighth prince were silent, they were all staring at each other, for them, the reward was nothing at all, and they were not fighting for the winner of the hunt.

Rather, the winner of the competition for the throne!

Bhutto XVI's eyes suddenly looked at the fourth prince and the eighth prince, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go!

"Whoa".

Almost everyone stood up and bowed slightly to Bhutto XVI, and then some of the nobles got up and entered the dense forest deep in the garden.

Princess Caini looked solemn, glanced at the fourth prince, and then said to the eighth prince in a deep voice: "Be careful!"

The eighth prince's eyes narrowed slightly, and after watching the fourth prince enter the dense forest with people, he took a deep breath, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will come back!"

"Let's go!"

With the order of the eighth prince, Master Leo, Merlin, and many other seventh-level spellcasters and sixth-level spellcasters also entered the dense forest one after another.

Some nobles immediately noticed that something was wrong, whether it was the eighth prince or the fourth prince, they actually brought most of the powerful spellcasters into the dense forest, could it be that to deal with an elk king, it would take so many powerful mages?

These nobles are all thoughtful people, and when they saw this situation, they immediately had a bad premonition, and those nobles who were more cautious even began to send people to summon the children of the nobles who had gone into the dense forest to hunt.

Bhutto XVI, who was sitting high on the high platform, also looked at the eighth prince and the fourth prince with their own people, and gradually disappeared into the dense forest.

One of Bhutto's close attendants beside him also had a complicated expression, and couldn't help but whisper: "Your Majesty, the fourth prince and the eighth prince ......."

Before he finished speaking, Bhutto XVI waved his hand to interrupt the words of his attendants, and said in a complicated tone: "This is their fate, and it was in this environment that I ascended to this throne at the beginning......

Bhutto XVI seems to have some emotion, as a member of the Black Moon Royal Family, he has to accept such a fate, which is the fate of all royal family members!

Deep in the forest, on a slope, lush grass grows, and colorful butterflies are dancing, which is very beautiful.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, a light breeze blew through the butterflies and scared them away.

A team of horses gradually appeared on the slope, trampling the lush green grass into a mess, accompanied by the neighing of the horses, which seemed unusually noisy.

The horse team came to the slope, but did not continue to walk, the eighth prince's eyes looked around, and suddenly sneered loudly: "This place is a good choice, fourth brother, you have a heart!"

As the words of the eighth prince fell, sure enough, from behind the slope, he immediately rushed out of the brigade of men and horses, and confronted the people of the eighth prince, and the leader was the fourth prince who entered the dense forest first.

The fourth prince looked calm, rode a few steps forward, stared at the eighth prince condescendingly, and said in a very calm tone: "My dear brother, after so many years, it is the first time that you call me 'fourth brother'. Tsk, this place is really good, and it's enough for you to bury......"

After a pause, the fourth prince's face suddenly became solemn, and he said loudly: "They all say that you are smart, but this time you are so stupid, if you pretend to be sick and don't come to participate in the hunt, then I really can't do anything about you, but unfortunately, if you are stupid once, you will bury everything you have!"

The eighth prince was silent, but his eyes were a little complicated, and he said slowly after a while: "Fourth brother, are you so confident?"

"What? Do you still want to defeat me? Ha Luha, it's just a Leo level 6 spellcaster you found from the Dark Spirit Realm, my dear brother, you're still too naïve......"

The fourth prince said sharply, his eyes also looked at the mage Leo who had been wearing a cloak in the crowd behind the eighth prince, and it seemed that he also understood the power of the eighth prince very clearly.

The atmosphere between the two sides immediately became tense, and the originally clear sky seemed to be a little gloomy due to the elemental fluctuations on the large number of spellcasters.

Merlin looked around, and it was bare, open, with only a few large trees, scattered on the slopes, and all that remained was bare rocks and lush grass.

In such a situation, Bamu should be far away, and it is not easy to hide, but Merlin can clearly feel through the slave contract that Master Bamu is around.

It seems that Master Bamu does have a very special method of concealment, and the many spellcasters here, including two eighth-level mages, have not noticed anything abnormal.

Although the situation is tense now, both sides are tense, and maybe a big battle will break out in the next moment, but Merlin still has no intention of letting Master Bamu appear, if Master Bamu appears, he must be surprised, and even strive to be able to make a final decision and establish a victory.

Therefore, Bamu must appear at the most critical time!

"Boom".

At this moment, it was as if there was a burst of thunder in the sky, everyone's ears were buzzing, and everyone looked at the sky in horror.

The lightning flashing above this thunderous net also exuded a dangerous aura.

"Hehe, what are you talking so much nonsense for?

The mage Morestone, who was wearing a black cloak, said gloomily, his body flashed with the fluctuation of the endless thunder element, and this thunder net was the eighth-level spell released by Morestone!

No one expected Morstone to be so bold and start it directly, and a spell shrouded almost everyone in it, and the eighth prince's side fell into disadvantage in an instant.

After all, it was an eighth-level spell, an ordinary spell, and it was impossible to break it, once the thunder net fell, the eighth prince's side would suffer heavy losses, and I am afraid that there would be countless spellcasters at that time, and they would not even release the spell, and they would be killed by the thunder and lightning spell.

"Mage Leo!"

The eighth prince looked at the thunder net in the sky, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he looked at Master Leo. (To be continued......)