618 Lust Attacks the Heart

A gust of wind blows, and the leaves fall.

"Theoretically, it's repaired," Allegri said with a relaxed face, pushing the new statue over, "and I'm not sure how it will work." ”

This Arcane puppet, forged from fine iron, resembles a heavily armored warrior in armor and helmet, standing majestically on a stone table. The dark gray skin is covered with a thick layer of carapace, and the silver-white lines are inlaid on it, which are sparse and dense, especially at the joints and pivots.

"Already thankful. "Amelimo held the cast-iron statue, and a trace of arcane magic was infused into it, and the arcane energy circuit lit up one after another, and the magic light slowly flowed.

The two onlookers felt a vigorous force at the same time, ready to erupt from the statue at any time. Allegri hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her, reminding, "Attention, this is in the Grand Duke's Palace. ”

The girl, who was eager to try, stuck out her tongue and finally calmed down. But looking at her can't put it down, she obviously wants to find an opportunity to do it on the ground.

"Can this thing be massively armed?" King Nacini asked curiously, after a moment's pause. According to Allegri, this kind of puppet can reach two or three meters high, has infinite strength, and is not afraid of swords, guns and arrows, and can be called a killing machine on the battlefield. If there is an army formed with arcane puppets, the destructive power that can erupt in hand-to-hand combat is simply immeasurable.

I have to say that the appearance of the "Vulcan Fury" made many people, including King Nachinani, begin to face up to the power of magic, especially the application in war.

"There have been before," Allegri replied after a moment's thought, "as early as 10,000 years ago, the Elven Empire had an army of treants made by life magic. In the early days of the Magic Empire, the Golems also briefly appeared in the military establishment, and their combat effectiveness was not far behind that of the most elite hoplites. ”

"You mean, the historical Golem Legion was just a flash in the pan?" asked King Nacini, puzzled.

"Yes. Allegri explained, "This kind of bulky big guy can engrave an arcane array with an upper limit, and the corresponding magic level is at most high-level, and the enemy arcane mage with high strength only needs a small 'disturbance technique' to effectively interfere with its energy operation, and complete paralysis is still light." It is not impossible to be accused by the enemy. ”

"I see. King Nacini said suddenly, and Amely, who was next to him, also nodded solemnly.

"Of course, there aren't many arcane mages on the continent these days," Allegri said with relief when he saw her face gloomy. "Those who have high-level or above strength are even rarer. So you don't have to worry about it. ”

"Sir is really knowledgeable," Ameli asked with admiration, looking at him admiringly, "You should be a high-level fire technique, right?"

"It's okay to sue you, we're going to leave the Grand Duke's Mansion soon," Allegri paused. Wen Yan encouraged, "The road to exploring the true meaning of magic is long and difficult, and I hope you can persevere until the day when the magic civilization is revived." ”

"Magic. It is indeed a force worth exploiting, both in the military and civilian spheres," said King Nacini thoughtfully, "and it is not enough to rule a vast empire that spans north and south. ”

"You're ambitious," Amely laughed, and then thought of what Allegri had just said, and his smile suddenly turned into a bitter face, and he sighed and asked, "You guys, are you really leaving?"

Although they haven't been together for a long time, in the Duke's Mansion, this is already a rare warmth. Who knows how many grievances a child has suffered from stumbling all the way? It is precisely for this reason that in the past few days, the girl has been running here when she has time, not to mention the handsome and outgoing King Nacini, and even the taciturn Allegri has quickly become familiar with her.

"There are still things to do," said King Nacini, shrugging his shoulders, and said lightly, "if there is a fate, there will be a day when we will meet." ”

"But the whole city of Severa is besieged, and where can you go?" said AmΓ©lie, worriedly, "it is better to take refuge here for a while, lest you ...... it."

"Don't worry," interrupted King Nacini with a smile, "no matter how stupid we are, we won't joke with our lives, but you, and you must be safe." ”

It was getting dark, and after saying goodbye, Amely walked out of the courtyard, looking a little depressed.

This courtyard is located near the cemetery on the west side of the Grand Duke's Mansion, and she and her mother live in the servants' quarters in the north of the mansion, separated by miles of space, and most of them are rarely visited gardens.

Amely skirted the rockery and crossed the promenade on the still lake, and all the maids she met were hurried and cautious. Friendship or trust is not in such a place.

Gradually approaching the familiar house, the girl's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise. Several of His Royal Highness's personal soldiers were walking out of the two-bedroom room under the guidance of a steward, while his mother accompanied her in a low voice, as if explaining something.

"Mom," she shouted from afar, stepping up, "what's wrong?"

"Amely," the thin steward asked, "where have you been?"

"I, I'm ......," Amely replied hesitantly, without saying a reason for a long time. She had a little impression of this steward, who seemed to be a close confidant and subordinate official of the Grand Duke's side.

"Come with me, summoned by Your Highness. The steward didn't bother to listen to her explanation, and ordered bluntly.

Glancing at her mother and finding that she was also confused, Amely asked confusedly, "May I ask your lordship, what is the matter with Your Highness?"

"How do I know," the steward said, glancing impatiently at her, urging, "go quickly, don't keep Your Highness waiting." ”

Subconsciously touching the statue in her arms, Amely comforted her mother and turned to follow. In this mansion, Grand Duke Ian, the supreme ruler of life and death, did not dare to disobey the slightest.

Otherwise, not only her, but even her own mother would not escape punishment.

But what the girl couldn't understand was why His Royal Highness, who had not paid attention to them for many years, summoned her? Could it be that the matter of stealing magic was exposed? But except for Naqiao Gongzi and Mr. Ali Baba, no one in the palace knew about this.

And they ...... They will never betray themselves.

... (To be continued......)

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