Chapter 329: Your Majesty Assassinated!

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Two drops of blood slid down,

This chapter is a madman hand-hitting)

The water was encased in a golden cup the size of a human head, with tiny runes cast on the outside, and when the shaman began to chant a muffled incantation, the water in the cup began to shake. But the beads of blood clotted do not disperse, gathering in the center, like a magnificent gem.

The shaman raised his head and recited the ancient and lengthy incantation, his voice was dry and hoarse, but the low tone seemed to contain magic, so that the surrounding space, the whole place, and the square outside, showed a silence, and everyone's eyes stared at the withered arm held high, as if every trembling, waving, opening and closing of every fingertip was tugging at people's heartstrings.

The shining white starlight was precipitated from the water.

It looked like a part of it, and the tiny white rays lingered on the surface of the water for a while, then rose and split into countless threads, and their entwined bodies loosened out, gradually revealing the golden waves beneath them.

Wave light flow.

The shaman's gaze was fixed on the light and shadow in the water, and after a short pause, he drank briefly in a voice that seemed to be singing, and then the countless filaments formed by the condensation of the light burst out in the water glass!

The glow flickers.

Gold, silver, white, blue, all kinds of luster began to shine in this huge......

Dazzling blue, golden brilliance. Stand out from it! I don't know when the filaments of light that have expanded to a height of dozens of feet surround the ever-expanding gold and blue prisms! Spread the slender and sharp white light into the line of sight, and every figure will continue to extend this pure luster!

The shaman's wrinkled face revealed a subtle expression, but his voice did not stop at all, and the intricate rune chanting was layered on top of each other. The echo of unknown origin resonated, and in an instant, the words. It's already high-pitched!

There was a complete silence in the central square, and everyone was looking up as they saw. Under that clear sky, two rainbow rays of gold and blue were already erected! The pillars of light that almost reached into the sky made the sky bright for a while! With the blue color as the background, the texture of the circle expanded outward, and each layer was probably counted as ten or a hundred miles! This beautiful and almost ethereal landscape made people sluggish, and they did not know who to start with. One by one, they fell to their knees on the ground and prayed silently to the heavens of their honor. The secret trembling of countless lips echoed in a dull, humming echo over the square.

The light was intense, starting with the large bell in the center of the Romanty, and all the bells of the capital of Tuminis and the church rang at the same time. The bells rang to announce the arrival of a small high dynasty of the wedding.

Miles away.

The boy named Rusa was laughing maniacally, his gaze fixed on the image that had materialized in the crystal. But as the light grew stronger and brighter, the young Krurod's rampant laughter began to fade into silence.

His eyes widened as he stared at the illusion of the shaman's raised arm. Until that dazzling light slowly converged, revealing the sea of joy of the crowd behind it...... The pain of falling from heaven to hell has turned his voice into a wail that almost shakes the main material plane!

"What did you do, what did you do, what did you do! No, it can't be, it's not real, it's fake! It's an illusion, it's a fake!"

He roared, squirming violently, and the terrifying power generated at that moment actually allowed him to escape from the control of the four knights, but instead of escaping, he rushed out in the direction of the crystal ball!

"This can't be, this can't be......" The Krurod man named Rusa almost ignored his 'victory', he just kept wailing......

But nothing is impossible.

The ceremony was a success.

In the depths of his heart, he had already affirmed this matter for the first time, he had seen the shining scenery, which represented the blessing of the god of the mountain to a pair of lovers, and the gold and cyan were the proof of the union of the golden blood and ordinary human beings! Moreover, according to tradition, the height of the pillar of light symbolized the blessing sent by the gods of the Krurod people, even in the stories passed down by the people of the mountain, the most heroic Khan King, when he was united with his wife, the gods had never given such a great favor!

How is this going to make him accept?

"Ahh......h Possibly!"

The bloodless face was distorted throughout, and the pupils were filled with unwillingness, anger, and madness...... Rusa clung the crystal with both hands like a bird's claw, and ripped it off the base in an instant! The image in the crystal was gone in an instant, but he still held on to it, and even a few knights twisted his arms, unable to take it out, and the Krurod only wailed, as if holding the thing would save his life: "No, you damn it...... You're lying to me, you're lying to me haha...... It's fake, you're fake, it's really still there, right, yes, you're all fake......"

He made a ho-ho sound from his mouth, spitting saliva in all directions, like a wild beast, and then pounced on the young figure!

But several knights had already jerked him to the ground...... It would already be a shame for them to be escaped from their pinning by a little ghost, and if he was allowed to hurt a person who might be the future ** master of the kingdom in front of him, they might really have to commit suicide and apologize.

"It was a blessing from the god of the mountains to his people, the highest blessing. The identity of Her Royal Highness the Princess and the Venerable Alpha King has been recognized by him!"

"So, this farce must have come to an end, right?"

The telemancer's gaze withdrew from a distant place, and the cold voice and the woman's murmur cut through the wailing...... More than a dozen subtle blue rays. It danced on his deep black robes, and the same golden glow flickered around her. Unfortunately, in that crazy messy room, almost no one could notice that detail. All eyes on you. were all attracted to that crazy figure.

yes, it's time to wrap it up.

The leader of the kingdom's secret agents had already made a judgment almost instantly, "I'm sorry, Your Excellency Viscount, I will convey the matter here to His Majesty the King, and I will definitely give you an official answer, but it seems that we need to deal with some trivial matters here, so." I had to ask the two of you to leave for the time being. ”

A moment later, the psychic sorcerer and a princess who was a handmaiden had left the gloomy dungeon.

The efficiency of the work is still high, the only fly in the ointment, or when it comes. When they left, they were no longer treated like they had been summoned, and a few mages quietly teleported them to a street on the side of the palace, and then left. Not to mention being sent back to its original position, even the carriage for transportation was owed.

Therefore, these two original wedding guests can only slowly rely on their own feet. Moving in the big direction.

"You...... Have you asked Master Albert for help?"

Glancing nervously through the crowd, Cecilia finally couldn't help but speak, when she was sure that there was no way anyone around her could control their whereabouts anymore......

Just now, it was not just Rusa who experienced the psychological impact like heaven and hell, the robe behind this princess was already soaked with cold sweat, and her hands and feet were a little sore, if she hadn't noticed that Edward's eyes had been full of determination, and after softly answering that question, she felt the call of the so-called mountains, her spirit would probably have fallen into a crazy situation like that poor traitor.

"Of course not...... It's big, the anti-magic circle and it should be forged by the priests with divine energy, even if the ** masters and those god sticks are not mortal enemies, but the relationship can't be very good, how can they delegate the authority of the anti-magic magic circle to any mage?

"So how exactly do you do that?"

The question was only exchanged for an unfathomable smile. As a result, the doubts in the heart of Her Royal Highness the princess were fermented even more intensely.

Although the blood was collected on the fly, it was still very simple for a mage to change it - a single illusion, or a small mage's hand, would be enough to swap the blood before it dripped.

But the problem is that the place where the ceremony is held is not a random place, it is a large and sacred place of the royal family, in order to ensure that there will be no spies, saboteurs, and any accidents of this kind and that, it has the largest anti-magic magic circle like the palace, and without the permission of the core circle, no spell can be practiced there.

Even the lowest one-ring spell is equally fine.

Shrouded in an anti-magic circle, no one can use magic there - if there is anyone who can break this boundary, then naturally there are only those ** masters who are said to be omnipotent, almost comparable to gods.

Even if they really have that ability, what did this guy in front of him rely on to ask a ** master to help?

Or is it not too costly, at least not as big as it seems?

You don't need to be too powerful...... Maybe that's possible. Or, among the big anti-magic magic arrays, it has long been given to that ** master...... Or is there some other mage who has left the power to perform magic, and as long as they can do it, it is not difficult to do it, so he is so confident?

This is the most plausible explanation.

But then, how did he, who was miles away, in this building, which was also in the midst of an anti-magic circle, get in touch with those people? How did he know if the scene in front of him was real?

......

Countless thoughts were formed in the mind of the princess of the Krurod people. was denied by her one by one, and then more strange questions resurfaced.

So, in the end, she couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked again.

"I didn't do anything......"

The Psychic Warlock shook his head, looked at her, and smiled as if he was pleased with her distress, "Don't make a fuss. How could I possibly do anything at the wedding of your Highness the Princess and our King? It is impossible for even a **teacher not to face up to the wrath of His Majesty, although it may not be taken to heart, but why would Albert ** take such a risk to ruin a king's wedding for the sake of me, a little apprentice? Do you see in my appearance any traits of dwarf blood?, ah, it is sad that you, like those royal agents, listened to the rumors of that madman and became suspicious......

If it's true, then there's a ghost!

The constant backlash made Princess Cecilia's brow furrow even tighter, but fortunately, before her expression turned cold, Edward had already spoken.

"I've heard that those who have successfully completed their mission and saved many lives are generally heroes, and in those epics. Heroes deserve some praise......"

"What do you want?gems?magic materials, or ......?"

"No, no, no...... Don't you think that stuff is too cheesy, ma'am? Well, and, ah, I can't say I'm much more than you. But for the time being, I'm afraid you won't give me anything more valuable, and besides, I don't think this thing can be ended with those little things, of course, you don't have to know. Isn't it?" the telemancer pretended to reach out his finger and tapped the corner of his forehead, "And ......"

"What?"

"Ah, by the way, the favor of Her Royal Highness a princess, or perhaps one of the better things in the reward. He smiled, his fingertips moving down, and tapped his lips.

Lip?

Her Royal Highness bit her lip and glared at the hateful fellow, not speaking. Just pressed her hand on her waist, on the handle of the dagger, if it weren't for the feeling of self-blame for crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, she might have stabbed it!

Edward was equally silent, and time passed in this silence.

Walking through a secluded side street, the big spire, already in sight.

"You're ......," the girl said suddenly.

Hmm......

Edward was stunned, but at this time, the light and shadow in front of him dimmed, and a touch of softness had already bloomed on his mouth!

However, just as the girl's body wanted to retreat, it was already encircled by a strong arm!

The tip of the tongue is entangled, dexterous on the one hand, clumsy on the other...... The exchange of slippery liquid continued in the subtle sound of smacking......

"It's so short...... Did this end it? I thought I should go on......

Lip ......

The princess of Krurod pushed the man away, and lowered her head, feeling as if her cheeks were burning!

Inch by inch, right?

Even the cultivation of a noble lady with a good temper may not be able to help but burst out at this moment...... So someone who unscrupulously took advantage of it immediately raised his hand and surrendered

"Alright, alright, it's actually very simple, I can cast spells at certain times, so this kind of thing is not difficult......"

In fact, the answer may be just one sentence, which is enough to reveal, but the actual inside story is even more

Of course, we knew that for Edward, or, for psionic users, anti-magic circles didn't make much sense.

From the very beginning, Edward never believed in the princess of the barbarians, that simple and gimpy-making strategy, if it could really hide from the eyes and ears of a country, then there would have been no country in this world for a long time, and the Krurod people might have become the kings of the world...... Or maybe the world has long been occupied by dragons or some kind of muscle monsters, right?

Therefore, the first key is remote vision.

This ability allows Edward's spirit to return directly from the Royal Secret Agent Headquarters to the wedding scene of His Majesty the King, monitoring the ceremony from the perspective of a bystander.

Of course, this backhand is far from being as simple as saying it - the manifestation time of television requires an hourglass moment, that is, close to an hour, and during this time period, the manifest must maintain concentration. If an ordinary psychic warlock wanted to do this, he would at least have to meditate in some ashram or something, and like Edward, who still had another half-poisonous spirit in his body that could be used to manifest his energy, I am afraid that if he searched the entire multiverse, there would not be more than the number of fingers on one hand.

As for the rest, such as returning after finishing the television, using the sound of operation to cover up the woman's answer, and taking the lead in controlling the mage next to the Marquis of Vladimi, asking him to replace the screen of monitoring the crystal with direct monitoring, and then completely guiding and destroying the spirit of Rusa in the end, turning it into a real madman, this is already a trivial matter compared to this subject.

However, there was actually not only one backhand, he had originally planned to use the Spirit Crystal Servant

This is one of the most important keys to this.

"Majesty xià he, majesty xià he ......"

"What's wrong with Majesty?"

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