One hundred and seventy, the Principality of Violet is in danger
Just when Liye was making a lot of trouble in the Hell, Inoli who remained in the main material realm had already entered the imperial city of the Violet Principality after many transfers. There is no assassination in the hotel, and there is no poisoning and all kinds of brainless young masters' robberies of people's daughters, and it can be said that it is very stable along the way. However, everything changed the moment you entered the city!
Although the surface is still unchanged, there is a gloomy atmosphere that seems to make the air become solemn.
"I feel an oppressive aura, your country has always been like this. ”
The voice of Mingdi Ratti came from the ring. Inoli was also very puzzled by this, as far as she knew, even if the Violet Principality fell into an awkward confrontation period, it would not be possible for it to become like this.
"Let's take a look, if there's something, someone will explain. ”
Along the way, Inoli saw many people like her or others coming in and out. Undoubtedly, they were all magicians and alchemists. However, the grade of the mage is really low enough, and it is relatively rare to have a mid-level mage of the fourth or fifth level. But think about it, after all, there is a war with the mage empire, in the mage's mind, the mage empire is like a mother country, except for some high and low, all day long complaining about this and that waste wild mage, not to mention the ninth and tenth level of the high-level mage, even the apprentice-level wild mage with a little self-esteem will no longer want to have anything to do with the violet principality.
Although the alchemist is in a faction of his own, it is still in the magic faction after all, so even if the level is a little better, it will not be much higher. Leanne even found that in terms of level alone, she was already the best among them who could make 100% of the eighth-level props, and if you counted the one-level props that could be finished once in a while, she could steadily squeeze into the forefront.
This level should be regarded as a tenth-level alchemist, right? However, when she thought of Liye's standard, Inoli couldn't stop having a headache.
"If it's not 100% successful, what's the difference between it and salted fish?"
Although I don't know why I was involved in "salted fish", and what "salted fish" meant, but because of this sentence, she was nailed to the threshold of the eighth-level alchemist, and she can obviously make tenth-level props, just like the "enclosure crest", which can be regarded as a legendary item in general, but she just can't say that she is a tenth-level alchemist - because the success rate of her ninth-level props is only about eighty......
But if I really follow the normal algorithm, I can be a guest seat in the Mage Empire now, right?
Such a rebellious thought flashed through her mind for a moment, but Inoli did not have the slightest sense of disobedience. It can only be said that her thinking has become more and more free and open because of Liye, after all, it is not a good thing for an alchemist to have a rigid mind and a stubborn personality at the same time.
"Aren't you going to meet your parents, Aren't you going to meet your parents?"
Mingtirati seemed to be quite interested in Inoli's upbringing, and urged her to go home and have a look.
"Well...... Still can't. ”
After thinking about it, Inoli shook her head.
"There's no one in the family other than my sister who I care about. ”
"Your family relationship is really bad......"
"It's not that it's bad," said Inoli softly, "it's just, how can I say it, I can't get used to it, right? Even if you have been mentally prepared for such a sudden and direct situation, anyone will be dissatisfied, right?"
"Not necessarily," Ming Di Ratti said, "You haven't seen those princesses who are specially raised as vases or anything, but I have seen them in the information in the Kraken Fortress, it's like a puppet, super boring." ”
"But I'm not!"
Inoli said firmly.
"I have my own will, my own determination, and my own beliefs! My status is obtained by my own strength! The future is opened up with my own hands! I don't need to !! that kind of puppet-like life."
"Well said!!"
"Huh?!"
Suddenly, a voice from behind startled Inori. She hurriedly turned around, only to see a familiar face that could not be more familiar. The man tied her long, slightly curly blond hair into a ponytail, and her face was reflected in her clear blue pupils. Aside from the tall half head and mature temperament, she is a copy of Inoli.
"Hey, sister, sister!?"
"Long time no see, my lovely sister!!"
Hugging Inoli, the man whom Inoli called her sister, buried Inoly's head in her magnificent chest!!
This size...... So that people are jealous......
"Oh! Oh! Miss Ring! My name is Ophinia Offat!
Ming Di Ratti wanted to twitch the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't do it now.
"Ming Di Ratti, it's a kraken, hello ......"
Mingdi Ratti looked at Inoli who was struggling and pushing in it, and gradually stopped moving, and this sister with a coquettish and bold face, and a thought crossed her mind...... This sister can't be a stupid person, right?
"Okay, sister!!"
Before she died, she burst out with the greatest power!Inoli finally left the enviable ...... Ah, I mean a suffocating death.
"Ahh
Panting heavily, Inoli pushed away her sister with one hand, pressed her chest with the other, and took a long breath before coming back to her senses.
"Sister, why, hahahaha! Why are you here? Didn't you say that you went to be a mercenary and never came back?
Silver-white light armor, two fingers wide and slender to a full two meters long knife hanging from the waist, the right shoulder armor is tattooed with a fiery red fox crest. If the impression was correct, Inoli remembered that this kind of regular army costume was possessed only by the mercenary group.
"Oh, don't look at your sister like this, I'm the leader of the Red Fox Mercenary Regiment!!"
...... Can your brain be the head of the regiment? What did the last one think???
Secretly slandering her sister, Inoli rubbed her forehead.
"Well, sister, you haven't answered me yet, why are you here?"
"It's not for you!"
"For me?"
"That's right!" Like a sudden change in the style of painting, Inoli's sister's face suddenly became serious, "Actually, you shouldn't come back, the Imperial City has been ...... recently"
It seemed that she was afraid of this, and it was obviously a path where there were not many people, but she still bent over and leaned into Inoli's ear.
"It is said that there are ghosts in the palace. ”
"Is there a ghost?" before Anoli could react, "Do you mean an inner ghost or some kind of banshee?"
"No, it's neither! ”
Orfinia shook the weapon at his waist uneasily, and his eyebrows were also a little puzzled.
"It is said that since the war with the mage empire, there will be something in the palace, everyone is suspicious, the treasury is inexplicably half empty, and the court mages are eating dry meals in groups, and they can't deal with it if they drag it out, and then it means that a large number of mages and alchemists will be summoned to cast some large magic circles. I doubt there's any scam. ”
“...... Compared to this," Inoli pointed to her sister, "Sister, how can you know such news? Even those of us who have been called don't know, and there is nothing to show to the outside world, how do you know?"
Although they are only mercenaries, it is not difficult for each country to insert a few spies to inquire about real-time intelligence, not to mention that our Red Fox has been developing for so long, so it is not strange to have a little power. ”
"That said," Inoli shook her head, "I still want to remind you, sister, since you have such a big power, then you have to be cautious about what you say and do, and it is easy to make trouble if you are so casual." ”
"Ahhh!!!!!!h
One pounced, and then crashed into the "Bone Guardian". Inoli turned away with a blank face.
I'd better leave her alone!
"Ahhhh!!!!!!h
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Okay, okay, that's damning...... It's finally over orz
PS: Someone and I suggested that a stable update time could increase popularity. But didn't I always send it around 9 to 10 o'clock?
PS2: Someone told me that it could be put on the shelves.,However,This book is a mess.,I haven't made it up yet.,Just get by and get by.,Orz.