In the resplendent hall, a little blonde girl is sobbing, and it is Ewini's younger brother, Charlie, who sits on the throne. The assistant minister next to him, Philip Ayr, just gave him a cold eye. If he dared to show the slightest mercy, he probably wouldn't have survived today. He wanted to, but he couldn't do anything.

After all, this little blonde girl is only the daughter of Ewini, and she has no other important position other than this status.

"Oh, Marshall...... My darling...... Charlie's eyes were filled with moisture, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and his tone was full of compassion, "please don't cry anymore, look uncle, this will make the man who killed your father have nowhere to escape." ”

He quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and with a grim expression, he glanced at Philip beside him. Immediately Philip shook his long stubble, took three steps and made two steps, opened the government chamber as if he were fleeing, and walked away. Marshall was still crying, her dress had fallen to the ground, and her white veil was stained with dust.

The death of her father, which she never expected. In her eyes, Ewini will always be the strongest person, and this is almost the case, as a great elemental envoy, Awini's outstanding magical talent is basically unmatched. His younger brother Charlie was also only a sorcerer with three magic patterns, and the throne naturally passed to the eldest son.

Compared with Ewini, Charlie is better at probing people's hearts, and a large part of the brotherhood they built by the two of them is Charlie's masterpiece. Ewini is basically just a nominal person, he needs to constantly deal with political affairs during the day, and he has always been a very kind, diligent, and approachable person.

Marshall was suddenly a little helpless, she stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and quietly looked at the familiar and unfamiliar figure in front of her.

"Marshall......" Charlie whispered, "your father will not die in vain, and our brotherhood will certainly help your father get justice." The Merlin Sect had no good intentions, and the assassin named Fregela was the Merlin Cult. ”

"Why did they kill my father......" Marshall clutched his skirt and bit his lower lip to squeeze out.

"Their evil human experiments cannot continue without your father's approval, and your father died in this struggle......" Charlie shook his head lightly and sighed, "I will do everything in my power to get justice for you, Marshall...... I will inherit my brother's position and bring better prosperity to Yaris......"

"Those bastards......" Marshall didn't listen to Charlie in the slightest, and the only thing left in her eyes was anger.

"Enough!" Charlie suddenly changed as if he was a person, and he paused, "Now is not the time to be sad, only by your own efforts can you achieve yourself!" Now that you're done, it's time to think about how you can use your potential and crush the enemy with your own hands, instead of sparking fire here! ”

This stunned Marshall, who sobbed violently, and stood there with blank eyes. Seeing this, Charlie motioned for the guards to take Marshall back to the room to rest, and the idlers and others should leave the scene quickly, and the current Marshall is the idlers. After a while, Philip hurried over.

"Your Majesty."

As soon as Charlie heard these two words, the corners of his mouth turned up. The throne of monarch should be taken over by someone who is truly suitable for it, and his kind-hearted brother proved with his own life that he obviously could not.

"Did Fregela catch it?"

"He is now being apprehended in the city, awaiting your next instructions."

"Oh......" Charlie pinched his chin thoughtfully, and suddenly, his fingers slammed heavily on the armrest of the throne.

"Then, let's execute on the spot!" He clapped his hands, smiled like a flower, and the fierceness in his eyes suddenly turned into an invisible coercion, which frightened Philip's drooping old body to tremble violently, and he trotted out again.

Syllable! Charlie snapped his fingers, he crossed his legs, and his body was languid. A crystal mirror silently appeared in front of him. This is one of his own magic weapons, capable of monitoring everything about the person anchored by the magic mirror. The crystal mirror shook, and the surface rippled, and a large number of sergeants immediately appeared in front of Charlie. Fregel's face was horrified, his expression of hatred exploding on his face viciously, and he was sweating profusely and writhing on the ground with all his might.

He has been crowned with a magic rope, a rope engraved with rune magic that can make people unable to use any magic.

"Charlie, you scoundrel!" Fregela looked at the dense, sharp tip of the spear in front of him without fear, and squeezed out these words between his teeth.

"Hehehe......" Charlie smiled, pressed his left hand, and motioned for the soldiers of the Brotherhood to do it.

Poof—

In an instant, a steady stream of spears sank into Freguera's chest, his abdomen, his shoulders...... He became the color of his hair.

"Uh-ahem......" Freguera's Adam's apple moved, coughing up a mouthful of sticky blood, trying to say something, but couldn't do anything.

Today's sunshine is really dazzling.

"Hang him on the wall, and say that this is the murderer of the king, and I will inherit the throne after that." Charlie said calmly, as if the dead man was not his brother.

Philip, who hurried back, was sweating profusely, but when he heard such an unwise decision, his face suddenly became even worse.

"Your Majesty...... What are you...... To teach ...... Merlin," Philip asked cautiously.

"Merlin teaches ......," Charlie's eyes seemed to be looking at a fly, "these eight sanctuaries belong to them, and my next move is a little difficult......

He didn't mind tearing up his face with the Merlin Sect at all, after all, he was Charlie.

"Do you want to get the Merlin Sect removed......" Philip's voice hesitated.

"Any reason is enough to make them disappear from this world."

"But ......"

"The Brotherhood's magical knights will help us accomplish this great cause, and even if it doesn't work, it will keep them from holding their heads up."

This is what Cha Li wants to do, he has always believed that Awini's attitude towards governing is still too lax, and only when the center of the country grasps the real power can he have the ability to control the overall situation. Moreover...... He was still too weak. Why should those nondescript creatures be their equals!

"The matter of Her Royal Highness the princess ......"

Charlie's brow furrowed again. Marshall is a woman, and the power of women has always been smaller than that of men in his eyes, and he should not be able to make any waves. But just in case, Charlie felt the need to take some steps to limit it. The people of Yaris don't mind having a female monarch.

"Then ...... There is no need for this little girl to be engraved by the Impregnation Tower. ”

The solution is simple and crude. It is simply not too convenient to contain Marshall's potential power directly from the source. People's talents are different, and in order to eliminate that uncertainty, Charlie, who had the intention to get rid of Marshall, had to make this decision in order to take care of himself.

But—

Charlie smiled.

"If she wants to become stronger, then you can induce her to go to the Golden Rose Magic Knights. Her hair is blonde, too. ”

"But...... Magic Knight......" Philip was stunned for a moment.

Magic knights rely on the magic in their own bodies to generate immense power, and can even enchant their weapons to make them sharper and faster.

"That's right, it's the Magic Knight."

The armor necessary for the magic knight is covered with magic patterns, and it must be urged by the magic power stored in his body, so that the power in his body can be increased, which is the reason why the magic knight and the warlock are equal, and even because the magic knight's physical fitness is stronger, it leads to a period of "knightly era".

Of course, becoming a magic knight also requires a license, and if the strength is not enough, then you can only settle for the next best thing and become a mercenary. Most mercenaries can't beat the magic knight, whether it is in terms of individual strength or equipment, there is a certain gap with the magic knight.

However, there are exceptions, the presence or absence of a license does not limit a person's strength, and due to a series of restrictions on becoming a magic knight - such as persuasion of military service - many powerful mercenaries will not take the license. Their commissions are even higher than the salaries of the Magic Knights, and they are much freer.

"But......" Philip craned his neck, his whole body stiffening in disbelief, "if you don't use your own magic to bestow the construct—"

"I think it's a very good choice to use her vitality, isn't Marshall still young? Anyway, I can't use the superfluous. Charlie said solemnly, his fingers waving in mid-air.

"Yes...... It's ......" Philip quickly wiped his sweat, trying to escape from this cramped space.

He was even a little out of breath. He was just a eunuch...... That's it.

"Oh, yes!" Charlie shouted loudly, his voice echoing through the vast palace.

"Impregnated Tower! Send someone to the Dyeing Tower! We'll need to talk to the people of the Star Society about giving the Emblem in the future. ”

Charlie smiled wickedly.

"We can't just let the powerful power of the 'Primordial Rune' be distributed to those ordinary people who have no identity in vain~"