Nazanin was a lucky girl, not only with a beautiful face but also with an enviable family background. The Nazir family not only has Edgar's transcendent status, but is also known as the Five Golden Families in the entire Persian Gulf region.

Under the constraints of etiquette, Nazanin went through the most dangerous period of rebellion, and the ** who was ready to move gradually settled down, and began to think carefully about his future life.

Nazanin was a lucky girl, and although his father had all the flaws of a man, he was arrogant, arrogant, tyrannical, and dictatorial, but her father, Abu, did love her very much. Therefore, her girlhood can have a beautiful and innocent love. This keeps her positive and optimistic at all times.

She was young, so she didn't have the femininity of Nikita and Farah, and she was optimistic, so she didn't have the fickle utilitarian mind of Valentina. She is a sunny heart, full of confidence, and occasionally a little temperamental, but she is also covered by the good upbringing she has cultivated over the years.

Therefore, she is called a well-deserved celebrity in the high society of the entire Edgar royal city. Her suitors are like carp crossing the river, and there are even princes and nobles who have allowed foreign countries.

But such a dazzling Miss Nazanin has a secret that many people don't know, she is a wizard apprentice. While her wizarding talent cannot be determined, the CIA of the Golden Council can confirm through many signs that she has a keen interest in witchcraft.

Therefore, Bahrain has an additional secret mission this time, capturing the girl's heart and finding out Farah's whereabouts through her.

A private house in Edgar

Fayed put the basin in place and stretched out his hands to wash it carefully. Then he slowly turned around and spread a blanket on the floor. Stretch out your hands, palms facing up: "Allah, great!" Fayed knelt on the blanket and bowed down. Stand up again, hands outstretched, palms up: "Allah, great!"

His son stood quietly behind his father, expressionless.

Every time Fayd crouched, he could hear his wife's moans and moans in the next room.

Basad grabbed the woman by the hair and attacked her from behind. The woman closed her eyes, and a tear flowed. Three months earlier, she had gone shopping with her husband Fayed and had been taken by Colonel Basad, who would come to her home whenever he was interested and pull him into the room in the presence of his twelve-year-old son and husband.

She could not resist, and Basad was not only a colonel, but also the son of the god of war, General Nazir. He followed his father into countless battles and made great achievements in defending the royal country. Perhaps only in a chaotic place like the Sea of Stars can soldiers really defend the country? Is it really chaotic? Why did the Sea of Stars, which was disdained by the great monarchs, become the most powerful country in the world? Why did countless capable people travel thousands of miles to settle in the Sea of Stars? Why couldn't even the greatest King Xerxes conquer it?

Bahrain took Nikita and the others to walk in the Edgar civilian area, where the people were quietly doing their own things, rarely communicating with each other and looking numb. It seems that they came to the covered bridge and looked at a slave, and they didn't even look like they were expecting a good master in the eyes of the slave. It's a hopeless place.

They don't have the greed of the sea of stars, they don't have the cunning of the sea of stars, they are just a puppet in human form, and they have lost their human instincts under high pressure.

Passing by a high wall, two workers painted the greatness of the king, the mercy of the king, and sang the praises of the prosperity of the kingdom and the happiness of the people.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man walked out from under the high wall and suddenly shouted in front of everyone: "I will never forget the Fisher tragedy, and three thousand unjust souls yearn for justice." Now the son of the butcher Nazir is strong and rapes my wife, and there is no one to administer justice! Down with the tyrant Ahmadinejad, down with the butcher Nazir, and return my wife's innocence and justice!" Several heavily armed soldiers immediately rushed towards the man when they heard the sound, and the crowd silently retreated.

The man suddenly pulled out a bucket of fuel oil from the package, poured it on himself, and lit himself with a match.

"Fayed!" a woman's mournful cry came from the crowd, frantically rushing towards her husband in the flames. The two hugged each other tightly, and soon turned into two charred corpses.

Bahrain watched this scene with his eyes wide open, and his heart was shocked beyond words. What kind of desperation could be so? The painter on the high wall looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his eyes jumped, as if something was pouring out, but he was stopped by himself. Turning around, he continues to paint a picture of a people singing and laughing under the leadership of a great leader. It's just that the smiles of these people are so distorted.

Fayed's house was soon surrounded by soldiers who had heard the news, but there was nothing left of the house.

Nazanin led a twelve-year-old boy into a secluded camp in the middle of nowhere. At night, several campfires are lit at the camp.

Many people whispered to each other around the campfire, and several men threw leaflets with the words "Down with the tyrants, down with the butchers."

Nazanin dragged the boy to hide behind a large tree, feeling uneasy. As a core member of the Nazir family, she knew what her father looked like in the eyes of these rebels. Taking a deep breath, Nazanin stretched out his hand and pointed to the camp not far away and said, "Go over by yourself, they will take care of you"

The child who was silent along the way suddenly raised his head and looked at Nazanin: "I know you, Nazanin of the Nazir family. Your brother is strong, he raped my mother, and forced my father to death. Today you saved me, but I won't thank you. Because that's what you owe me!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the camp.

Nazanin stood silently by the tree and looked at the boy's back in the distance, and finally turned into a long sigh and turned away.

What is most important to a dictator -- money, the army, no, talent. Bahrain at this time was a talent for the great Abu Nazir.

Although Balin is only a wandering wizard, a wizard is a wizard, and his power is always incomparable to that of mortals.

He had carefully read the information about Bahrain, and although it was only a few words in the Golden Council, it was undeniable that Bahrain was not born in the Sea of Stars but was also from the Wisdom Palace region.

Abu believes that ideologically they have a common language. And what can the Golden Parliament offer Bahrain – a seat for parliament and then get bogged down in endless battles between politicians?

Drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, awake to the power of the world. This is Abu's deep-rooted values, and it is natural to think that this is a dream shared by all men.

Putting down the information in his hand, Abu stood up, and his waist was as straight as a sharp sword as a soldier. A crisp military uniform doesn't need any additional embellishment at all to look imposing.

Straightened his cuffs in front of the mirror, looked at the butler who was arranging his sword for himself from the reflection of the mirror, and whispered, "The wild girl hasn't come back yet?"

"I'm back, Miss is a little dirty and taking a shower and changing clothes!"

"Let her get it done and hurry down, the guests have arrived!" Abu nodded, and walked out of the study accompanied by the butler.

The General's Mansion is holding a banquet today, and as Edgar's de facto number two, it is necessary for him to have a banquet for the Secretary of State from the Sea of Stars, both out of etiquette and obligation. Although he doesn't look down on these politicians from the bottom of his heart.

After a period of training, Bahrain has become more and more familiar with all kinds of entertainment in the power field, and several officers of Edgar stood together and talked to each other about their own customs.

Suddenly, there was a slight commotion in the crowd, and Bahrain followed the gaze of the crowd to see a man in military uniform with gray hair slowly descending the steps. He has a strong body and a straight waist. There are several shiny medals hanging from his chest.

This person must be the Abu Nazir known as the god of war and the butcher, Balin thought silently