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"Why? I can pinch you to death like a worm, or rather, if I just think about it, you'll die, is that enough? Maybe I can still give you strength, give you identity, give you the qiē you want?" the voice said. Then there was a burst of laughter - though James wasn't sure if the long grunt had anything to do with laughter.

"Not lying to me?"

"What do you have that deserves my deception?"

"But ......" James carefully restrained his thoughts, as he noticed that whenever he thought of something, he would be perceived by the other party: "If you are my master, then you ...... Don't you just want something out of me?"

"You don't understand what the master means......? Well, have you ever had a dog? or a cat? or a worm? In short, to me, none of your qiē is worth anything. But I'm here to give you more, to give you the power you want. Do you want revenge? You want a lot of things, do you want to kill, do you want this country, do you want to be the real prince?"

"Really?"

"Don't make me repeat it again,"

"Then give me strength. But what I need is a very strong power, at least the power of the gods that exist for most of the present world, and even the power of the gods, can you give it to me?"

"God? huh...... God, small and fragile things. But if you go back to the roots, then it seems that this description should be used to describe me, only me, the only me. The voice seemed to be more pleasant: "If you want power, of course I can give it to you." Well, it seems that you have some intelligence, compared to your kind...... And the judgment is also accurate. ”

"That's because I have nothing left to lose. So, what's the deal?"

The voice was no longer spoken, leaving only a strange, playful string of sizzles from James, and then the dark fiddling around him faded away. His thoughts revived, and James smashed his eyes twice, and saw a somewhat familiar scene, the ceiling of the gorgeous bed, the soft spider silk brocade quilt around him, and ...... Looks familiar with a qiē.

A palm reached over and took his hand. But just in the resurrection of his brain, the previous encounter made him almost reflexively backhand, grabbing the other party!

A small scream made James stunned, and noticed that the hand he was holding was so soft and slender, and it was the exclusive maid who belonged to him, so he quickly relaxed his hand. However, the little maid's soft palm had been shaken by his strength, and a circle of red was removed.

"I'm so sorry...... Where is it?"

James rolled over and sat up. Then the more familiar scenery around him made him a little confused...... It was his bedroom, but it was supposed to be in Romandy.

Could it be that you are still dreaming?

"You were drunk in the camp, or because you were too tired, Your Highness, but it doesn't matter now, because Your Excellency Mage has sent you back. The little maid's voice answered his question leisurely: "They are here to invite you." Well, I'll give you some questions, but since you really can't wake up, we'll have to teleport back with you. After more than a dozen transfers, I don't know if I can come back. Yes...... I'm sorry. ”

"Drunk?" James was slightly startled, he did drink some wine before, but those wines were actually no different from anyone else to him, "Okay." Who sent me back? Did I just say anything out of the ordinary?" he asked.

"I was the first to see you drunk, and I was always by your side. So don't worry. ”

"So, they ...... Is it a mage from the Academy?"

"Yes, it was the mage of the Academy, the students of Master Benjamin who brought you back, and he said, once you wake up. You need to see him. The little maid bit her lip: "I, I can tell them that you haven't woken up yet......"

"No need, sooner or later they will know that there is no way to hide. The prince shook his head. Reaching out and pressing his chest, the slightly flickering crystal, closed his eyes for a long time before he spoke: "Prepare your clothes, I'll go see them." ”

The place of the meeting was chosen in the hall outside the king's bedchamber, when James, no, Prince Strand, came here, there were already a large number of people sitting there, Benjamin ** was sitting in the center, he was looked around by a group of mages, his eyes were slightly drooping, his face was calm, as if he was really just a bystander, and several important ministers of the empire had already gathered here, except for those who were already on the battlefield. When the prince appeared, they each bowed and saluted. However, there are many who just bow down and not get down on one knee.

Apparently, some people in the hall were already planning to erase some of the titles of His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Oh, what a lot of hostility, it seems, many of them, seem to want to see you die?" James saluted one by one, but his mind seemed to be confused, and even almost made the etiquette flawed, but at this time, that subtle and strange voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Well, that king seems to be watching here in that enchantment, it's really a slow thing, how about it, do you want to watch him die?"

"You ......" the young prince's body stiffened, and he almost did his best not to let himself scream.

Is this also a dream?

"Don't be surprised, I'm your master, and my abilities are not something you can guess about. The voice continued lazily, as if to examine the surroundings while talking: "Well, but the creatures here also seem to be boring, you see, they all seem to be very hostile to you, what, do you need me to kill them all?"

James gritted his teeth and clenched his fists hard until his nails pierced the tender flesh of his palms, and then forced the messy thoughts out of his mind with a little pain.

Now that he didn't care at all about those strange sounds, whether it was illusion, or his own imagination, or whether it was real, the current situation could not allow him to think about these questions slowly. Compared to that strange voice, what kind of master and what kind of power is boundless...... What is in front of you is the most terrifying.

"Your Excellency," he bowed his head deeply to the mage sitting in the center of the crowd to hide the panic on his face, and he took a deep breath before raising his gaze.

His gaze swept over the faces of the Minister of Finance, who had a standard smirk, and the usual indifferent head of the Secret Knights of Glory, as well as several bureaucrats, and he spoke, "I didn't know that Your Majesty summoned me back so urgently. And what is the special reason why Your Excellency Benjamin ** Master and all of you are gathered here today? Could it be the physical ...... of His Majesty?"

All the courtiers exchanged glances - in fact, they were a little confused as to the reason for this, although they could roughly guess that it was related to the relationship between His Majesty the King and Prince Strand.

This is the first time that His Majesty has given such a clear order since 'holding the illness'. The content is to recall His Royal Highness the Prince at the front - although some time has passed since the victory of that battle, the Empire has never shown signs of dying down. At a time when the legends of the mysterious Electoral Legion were gradually gaining popularity, and rumors of large-scale riots had recently erupted in the vast occupied areas of the front, it was undoubtedly inappropriate to withdraw His Royal Highness the Prince, who had the most calm military heart. If it weren't for the fact that I heard that this transfer was using the power of Benjamin's ** division, it would have been possible to ensure that the teleportation would have come and gone. I'm afraid they'll have to speak out against it, too.

"Your Royal Highness. ”

Before everyone could speak, the ** master raised his lowered eyelids, but he didn't look at the young prince directly: "I hope you can cooperate with one of my magic rituals, and I may need some of your blood, can you give it to me?"

What the?

There was a moment of silence in the room. There were only a few uncontrollable low gasps left, and all eyes focused on the ** master almost at the same time.

Magical ritual?blood?

A spell that uses blood as a medium. It's usually inseparable from means like the undead, it's definitely not something that can be preached on such occasions, even a ** master wouldn't touch such a taboo lightly, but in addition to necromancy, there seems to be only one kind of magic that uses blood medium - at least in the cognition of mortals.

"Wait a minute. **Your Excellency, what are you ...... What do you mean?" the young prince seemed stunned, and then. Suddenly raised his voice: "You ...... Are you doubting my identity?"

He was met with an awkward silence.

The Marquis of Jasper took a breath, the situation he was in was almost the worst he had ever encountered in his entire life......

His eyes stopped on the face of the ** master, as if he wanted to find some information to guess from under the dense white beard. Unfortunately, the face covered with wrinkles and beards had nothing to ponder for others but a comfortable self-confidence.

Goddess Waukin, what the hell is this? Why do you punish me like this? Is it because I am not reverent enough in your prayers every day, or is there some blasphemy in my thoughts...... Oh my God, you don't think I'm complimenting that little girl with my heartfelt nonsense, do you?

Doesn't it mean that the ** masters are all wise and wise, wiser than a hundred mortals combined? But what is this? Even if this is His Majesty's will. But there is no need to say it at this time, even if it is to be done, it should be done in secret, what is the difficulty of obtaining a share of the prince's blood? Even if you want to talk about what kind of ritual to carry out now, why do you have to even bring out the blood? With the strength of you, the ** master, it is said to be a routine ceremony, and then secretly take blood, God kills it, will it kill you?

In fact, whether this is really necessary is up for debate.

It seems that the long-term injury has eroded the mind of the once wise king, and he would suddenly make such a suspicion, if the prince of Strand is an impostor, will he leave Romante while you are unconscious? Why should he give you a chance to wake up? Even a mortal like him Jasper knows that there are many ways to make a person sleep forever, with the relationship between His Royal Highness and the National Mage Corps so close, wouldn't they do something? After the division comes back, expose this problem?

Sweat continued to slide down the round face of the Marquis of Golden Pelican, and soon gathered on his chin.

The worst thing was undoubtedly that the Chancellor of the Exchequer knew he had to turn the tide at this time - he was not only the oldest courtier on the occasion, but the only close minister of the royal family, and most importantly, among the people who had the power to speak at this time...... The Marquis's gaze lingered desperately on the iron-gray face of the leader of the Hidden Knights of the Kingdom for a moment, and finally he could only cough lightly.

"Your Excellency this ...... **, Ah, His Royal Highness the Prince. You misunderstood, what Your Excellency said is just an ordinary magic ritual, mainly for the sake of His Majesty's body. You know, in order to break the curse on His Majesty's body, some of his direct bloodline is needed to perform certain rituals and enhance his ......"

The otherwise smooth words paused.

Because of this time. The prince suddenly turned his gaze, and the Marquis suddenly felt as if his mind was blank!

Just his gaze, but his body seemed to be pressed by a boulder, and he opened his mouth wide to take a breath of air, but he couldn't...... This kind of coercive feeling was something he had never seen in the second person, and even the ** master in front of him did not make him so embarrassed.

Such characters are born monarchs and kings. Such a thought involuntarily popped into the mind of the Marquis.

"It's just that after regaining consciousness, I thought of some disturbing news, so it needs to be verified. Although it is indeed a faux paux paux pit to do so, the stakes are high, and there are not so many boring things to be afraid of," Shi's voice was still slow, but with plenty of firmness. Save Jasper from the lack of oxygen: "A few drops of blood are enough, and the results are just as assured, and while I know it's hard for you, I'm willing to take all the consequences." ”

"Is this my father's will?" the prince raised his head and looked at the ** master.

It's deliberate, right? It must be deliberate, this damn old thing just wants to end the country!

The sound of the marquis's gritted teeth was almost impossible to hide. Cautiously picking up his gaze, he secretly glanced at His Royal Highness the prince, "Your Highness, there is obviously some misunderstanding in this......

"What kind of misunderstanding do you think. Can a father doubt his son?or, do you think our majesty is a cold-blooded creature who has forgotten his flesh and blood?"

"I went to the front for the sake of the kingdom, facing the great armies of the Empire, the legions of the Electors of the Emperor that they were proud of. There is even a ** division...... And under the protection of the heroic spirits of the emperors of the past dynasties, in the bloody battles of the soldiers, we achieved victory. But I really didn't expect that at the same time as the victory came. But you have begun to deceive His Majesty with slander, and you have ...... Still questioning my identity?"

All wisely chose to remain silent. His Royal Highness's only weakness may be that he is too young. He also lacks the Tower of Babel that the step-by-step victories have created in people's hearts, and at this time, no one will really sacrifice themselves to choose to defend him.

"It's a shame. The prince turned slowly, glancing around, and all the courtiers he saw bowed their heads involuntarily.

Once again, there was a deathly silence.

And no one could hear the communication in the mind of His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Well, it's good, it's funny, but you're a cowardly creature, do you mean you're scared?" the voice sneered, "Stupid, you're not much different from those creatures called elves, I thought that something with a shorter lifespan would know what a humble ...... a ** teacher? So what? It's just a thing like those worms? You're afraid of him?"

Can you kill him?

"I said it, it's just a low-grade thing, what's so strange about letting him die?,"

"Magic...... Hah, the creatures of this world always seem to think of your simple constructions as a form of power, but that thing seems to me to be ...... Ah, yes, it's like a trick to catch a bird with a twig rope and a pot. The mysterious voice said, "I can easily dodge it and use it in turn, the so-called magic web system in your world is indeed an interesting achievement, but if you think that it is a powerful force, then your mistake is too stupid,"

Stupidity is sin, and the only end of stupidity is to perish.

"This kind of thing...... Well, you're scared again? You're worried that this test will fail? So, do you want me to give you a little help?"

"But the ......"

"As I said, the inferior storage zài is the same for me, he is no different from you. Whether it's your titular father or this ** teacher, for me, it's just a thought and I'm going to die."

No, I just remembered something out of nowhere......

Money falls from the sky, it is better to lose it and regain it,

The process of losing and gaining again will double the stimulation of the human brain to make them have greater feelings, joy, or anger, can be multiplied, this is human beings, a small but great creature,