A few minutes later, Emile and Ophelia returned to the mansion and walked directly towards the reception hall, as they expected that Frazi must be waiting in the hall for good news from the killer.

When he arrived, the emir found that there was no one outside the hall, and immediately became vigilant, after all, there were usually servants waiting by the door, and then waiting for the master's dispatch.

In order to prevent being ambushed, the emir subconsciously used magical perception, and then determined that Frazzi was the only one in the hall.

However, at this time, he didn't expect to shock Frazi, after all, the other party could also sense his presence at any time.

Then, with a "creak", the door was pushed open, and Ophelia broke straight in, followed by the emir.

Surprisingly, they did not see Frazi in the hall, and the first thing that caught their eye was a large conference table, placed in the center of the hall, with a beautiful box on it, and they did not know what it contained.

Ophelia approached slowly, she was a little worried that something dangerous would emerge from the box, so she wanted to test it first.

However, when she got closer, she noticed that some kind of viscous liquid had seeped out of the cracks in the box, and with a pungent smell of blood, Ophelia was finally sure that it was blood.

"This box...... Doesn't hold anyone's head, does it? She couldn't help but think.

Although she couldn't be sure if she didn't open it, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was the only possibility.

"Ophelia, what's in that box?" The emir stood still, vaguely sensing something, but unwilling to believe his own conjecture.

"No, nothing."

Ophelia still stretched out her hand and opened it, and the moment she saw it clearly, the whole person froze directly, but she still intended to hide it from the emir.

"Don't lie to me, I can handle it."

Unfortunately, Emile had expected it, and when he saw Ophelia's reaction, he was even more certain, and a fury burned in his chest as if it were about to burn the entire mansion to the ground.

“…… It's Mr. Ernst's head. Emir squinted and laughed.

"Emir, calm down, Frazi is deliberately trying to provoke you."

"Really? That's right, I'm still worried that I don't have the blessing of anger, and maybe I'll open up to the head of the family. ”

Emir's tone was so cold that even Ophelia couldn't help but shudder, she looked at Emir as if she was looking at a demon, she didn't expect that the harmless boy before had become so terrible unconsciously, but she didn't want to see this happen anyway.

"Leave it to me, Emir, don't get your hands dirty."

Unmoved, however, the emir stared closely at a screen at the back of the hall, where it was clear that Frazi was staying.

"Ophelia, have you forgotten? The Elven King only made an agreement with me, so this matter still has to be resolved by me. ”

"But he didn't ask you to kill Frazi, but let you crush him and his family in the forge, and you should have done that, so it's none of your business to do the rest, and I'll take revenge on Mr. Ernst."

Hearing this, the emir fell silent, of course he did not compromise, but did not know how to convince Ophelia.

The two were at a stalemate, and Frazzi seemed to be unable to wait any longer and walked straight out from behind the screen.

"Yo, Emir, you're here," he said with a grin, then pointed to the box on the table, "how's that?" Like the gift I gave you? ”

“……”

"Oh, I haven't opened it yet, so I'll open it for you."

With that, Frazi passed Ophelia and came to the table, where he was about to reach out and lift the lid.

"Tsk."

Ophelia suddenly lost her breath and directly drew her long sword, and the sharp edge even made a sound of breaking wind, which hit Frazi's neck.

Vrazi was about to splatter blood on the spot, but at that moment, he somehow disappeared out of thin air, and the sword slashed at the top of the box, and a head fell out of it, and finally rolled at the feet of the emir.

Frazi reappeared in a chair in the hall, where he sat leisurely, as if it were effortless to dodge Ophelia's sword.

“…… Why? Suppressing his anger, the emir asked softly, "He's one of your people." ”

"Huh, clansmen?" Frazi sneered, "I don't have a clansman who eats inside and outside, listen well, no matter who it is, as long as he dares to betray me, I will let him die without a place to be buried." ”

“……”

"However, Emir, you are different," Frazi suddenly changed his words, "I really admire you, after all, your talent is not below me, if you continue to stay in the family and serve me, let alone revitalize the family, maybe one day you can even take the throne, so, I want to give you a chance, if you want, I can turn a blind eye to what happened today, you are still a genius forger with high hopes from the Stuart family, and I will still treat you as the only heir, how about it?" I'm good enough for you, right? So, what about your answer? ”

The emir was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"Hahahaha, Frazi, I really doubt that you have a problem with your brain, whether you have lived too long and your brain is rusty, and you can actually say such inexplicable words."

“…… Hehe, in this way, it seems that you have already answered me. Frazi smiled and nodded.

However, the next moment the negotiations broke down, his figure disappeared again, and the emir used his magic perception unhurriedly to be slightly surprised.

Because he found that the entire hall could sense the traces of Frazi's magic, and even Ophelia, who was very sentient, could not find the specific location of Frazi.

Then, just as Emile was about to approach Ophelia, thinking that they could cover each other, Frazi appeared behind him like a ghost.

Before he could react, a crystal hammer slammed into his head.

The Emir could tell at a glance that the crystal hammer was exactly the same as the one given to him by the Elven King, and that Frazi had been used as a weapon.

The Emir was not very skilled, so it was difficult to dodge Frazi's sneak attack, but Ophelia rushed over and blocked the fatal blow with her blade in time.

Emir breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled away, but when he looked back, he saw no more of Frazi.

However, the trick of Vrazzi disappearing at every turn, and then going around behind to make a surprise attack, was not worth making the emir too nervous.

Instead, he remembered something even more terrifying, since this crystal hammer could greatly speed up the forging speed, the power contained in it must also be huge, and it was likely to destroy the weapons it came into contact with.

And he was not mistaken, Ophelia suddenly found that there were several cracks in her blade, her sword was quite strong, but it only happened to touch the crystal hammer slightly, and no one knew how long it would last.

The emir was still regretting not taking the holy sword with him, but now it seems that it doesn't matter if he brings it with him or not.

Just when she was at a loss, Frazi suddenly appeared behind Ophelia, and she quickly noticed it and quickly blocked it with her sword.

But anyone could see that Frazi's target was the sword, and this time the blade was hit head-on, and there was a direct gap.

"Damn, my sword."

Ophelia stepped back, feeling distressed by the weapon that had accompanied her for years.

Faced with such a dilemma, Emir's anger suddenly subsided, and he realized that anger alone could not defeat Frazi, and he had to calm down and come up with a suitable strategy.

Next, Frazi used the same tactic to attack Ophelia repeatedly, and after a few rounds, her sword was already scarred, but she couldn't hit Frazi at all.

And the enemy's actions are like ghosts, Ophelia's sword skills are all empty, she also thought about using scarlet piercing, but it is a desperate move, they are not facing a monster with low intelligence at this time, but the cunning Frazi, she does not dare to take risks.

While she was in a confrontation with Frazzi, the Emir had been thinking about strategy, and Vrazzi seemed to understand that he was not a threat, so he did not consider dealing with him for the time being.

After a while, Ophelia's sword finally lost its support and turned into a pile of shards, but she didn't feel too distressed because she could wait for the battle to be over, and she could ask the emir to help fix it after the battle.

At this time, Emir also thought of a way, and he immediately spread out a magic circle on the ground of the entire hall.

Such a move was quickly discovered by Frazzi, who quickly hid his figure.

The Emir did not panic, and motioned for Ophelia to leave the hall quickly.

"But......" Ophelia was still worried about his safety, but when she saw that he looked confident, she immediately did so.

At this time, Ophelia had no weapons, and although she was wearing thick armor, she was destined not to last long, and her body was hit by a powerful crystal hammer, and she would definitely suffer more or less internal injuries, so Emir did not want her to continue to be in a dangerous place.

Frazi did not chase Ophelia, who had lost the ability to attack, but appeared above the emir's head, and in the next moment, the crystal hammer containing terrifying power fell directly.

Emir immediately unfurled the magic shield, but it couldn't hold it at all, and it shattered in just a second, but then, Emir unfolded more shields, and finally stopped the crystal hammer at the cost of ten layers of shrouds.

Frazi still refused to admit defeat and wanted to continue the offensive, only to find himself locked up in a water prison.

"Hmph, you actually locked yourself in, isn't that a turtle in an urn?"

"Yes, but you're the turtle." The emir smiled.

"Cut, as good as you can."

Frazi continued to attack, and he watched as the emir stood still, knowing that his chance had come.

Of course, he thought that the emir might be cheating, but after more than five hundred years of life, he was confident enough that he would not be calculated by a small child, and he was always ready to teleport magic.

However, when the Crystal Hammer came to the Emir, he didn't have any intention of dodging, which couldn't help but worry Vrazzi, but he still didn't want to teleport elsewhere, because it would be too shameful for the Emir to be bluffing and he was really afraid.

As a result, the crystal hammer continued to approach Emir's face, and when he was only half a meter away from his body, Emir immediately summoned his own crystal hammer and smashed it over.

“…… What! ”

Frazi was amazed, knowing that the Emir also had a crystal hammer, but he never thought that he would do such a crazy thing.

Immediately afterward, the two crystal hammers collided head-on, creating a powerful shockwave that then broke at the same time, turning into a pile of broken pieces.

"Ah......h

"Hehe, I won."

The emir smiled slightly, and then manipulated the spikes generated by the water dungeon's magic to approach Frazi.

But the other party collapsed and fell to his knees, screaming in pain, allowing the spikes to penetrate his chest.

“…… No, we've all lost, we've all lost! ”

"Hmph, it's just a crystal hammer," the emir said mockingly, still unimpressed, "I forgot to tell you, if I fulfill the Elven King's agreement, I can have as many crystal hammers as I want." ”

"......" Frazi was bleeding profusely, but he stubbornly raised his head, "Stupid, do you think I will lose like this?" ”

"Huh? Where else can you run? The emir crossed his arms and looked leisurely.

However, in the next second, Frazi's body disappeared again, and the emir couldn't help but freeze in place when he saw this.

“…… This, so that you can still use teleportation magic? ”

Because it is difficult for people to breathe when they are in extreme pain, how can they still have the strength to release magic? But whether he believes it or not, Frazi just did it.

Then, Frazi's voice echoed through the hall.

"Emir, I admit that you won this fight, but the next time we meet, you don't want to leave alive."

"Huh, huh? But you're not my opponent now, so how can you expect next time? Emir couldn't help but tease.

"Don't believe me? Then wait, I'll make you believe it. Frazi's voice grew quieter.

"No, just now, or I'll be scared all day, oh yes, you should be like that......"

But before Emir could finish speaking, Frazi's voice completely disappeared, and it seemed that he had disappeared, which was confirmed by the perception of magic.

"Cut, it's so fast." Ophelia returned to the hall and couldn't help but complain.

Then, with grief, the Emir took Ernst's head in both hands.

"Emir?" Ophelia asked with concern.

"......" Emile did not look at her, but whispered to Ernst, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ernst, but it will be a little later to avenge you." ”

"But where are we going to find Frazi?"

"Don't worry, let's put this matter aside for now, let's go to Cornes and let Frazi live a few more days."

After saying this, the emir left the mansion directly.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that he had not fulfilled the agreement of the Elven King, after all, he had not fought with Frazi head-on in the forging, but it didn't matter now.

After killing Frazi, he plans to take root in the royal capital and establish a new Stuart family, as long as he can do better than the current family, it can be regarded as a complete subjugation of Frazi, and the Elf King should not have an opinion.