"Magical stagnation?"

Ya Singer looked at Albert's wound in surprise, there was nothing on it, but Albert just shouted in pain, and even reached out and grabbed Ya Singer's shoulder to make him think of a way.

Magic stagnation is a very difficult phenomenon to deal with, when humans learn to use magic, the magic power in the body is like blood circulating in the human body, the so-called magic stagnation is to let the flow of magic in the body temporarily stagnation, so that it is as if the blood of normal people no longer circulates, and the limbs will be damaged, but the effect of magic stagnation is to let the person who is recruited be eroded by the magic he is good at and know that the effect has passed.

Yasinger finally understood why it was said that the emperor needed to choose the meaning of the phrase, and those who could not perform magic at the same time as the emperor could only be magically stagnant by the emperor, so that the situation that several people who had been in contact with the emperor would have different phenomena made sense.

"This friend of yours should be fine, just take him down and rest for half a day. ”

Just as Yasinger was worried about Albert's affairs, a young boy came up beside him, who looked only eleven or twelve years old.

Child?

Yazinger stared at the boy in front of him with a suspicious gaze, wondering why he was standing here.

"I had a serious illness when I was very young, so I've always been in shape like this, but I'm about the same age as you. The boy seemed to see Yassinger's suspicious gaze and explained to him in a friendly way.

"It's rare for you to get sick, but thank you for it. Yasinger picked up Albert, who was in severe pain, and thanked the boy.

"You're welcome. The boy nodded and smiled.

After a while, Yasinger brought Alberta under the platform, and when he looked back at the platform, the boy was ready to try to pick up the 'Soul Purifying Grace'.

Sand.. Sand..

Ya Singer just wanted to see if the young man had succeeded in picking up the emperor's tool, but at the current position where Ya Singer was standing, I don't know when there was a very same aura, Ya Singer relied on his keen sense, and suddenly smelled the murderous aura.

In the current state, there are some guys with a certain strength all around, where does this murderous aura come from?

Yasinger looked around solemnly, but he didn't feel anything suspicious.

At this time, the child had already held the Soul Purifying Grace in his hand, and he didn't look like he was hurt.

Yasinger moved his gaze back to the child, and from the child's body, Yasinger could only feel a very faint magic power, but the band of the magic seemed to coincide with the band of the emperor, so there was no repulsive reaction between the two.

It's as simple as that?

Yasinger looked at the child in surprise, but what happened in the next second surprised him even more.

The Vislock servant was about to announce that the child had won the victory, but the child laughed at once, in a very hideous way, and then he raised the Soul Purifying Grace and pointed the blade of the scimitar at Clearlock Blue.

"The miscellaneous pieces of the Visroc family, this imperial tool was taken over by the 'Iron Knight'. ”

As the child's voice fell, a red light suddenly fell from the far north, and then a human voice came slowly, "Shoot him, my Aksya!"

Poof!

Bright red blood gushed out, and the head of the rich man Wisrock was pierced by a sharp object and died!

"Lord Vislock!"

"Ah!!h

"Come on, there's an assassin!"

Chaotic voices began to come one after another, and no one thought that the original fresh life would die in the next second, and the young man holding the imperial tool showed a smile on the corner of his mouth and jumped to the front of Vislock Carrie, who was still in a panic.

"Die, you sow!"

The Imperial Tool had just arrived, and the boy had not yet known how to use its powers, so he used it as an ordinary weapon.

"Damn!"

The two guards beside Wisrock Carrie reacted immediately, drawing their swords and blocking the fatal blow for their mistresses.

"Iron Rider! you're an Iron Rider!" asked one of the older guys in the guard, pointing at the boy again.

"Iron Rider, Alphonia Hill!"

Alvonia Hill had already launched a second attack at the same time as announcing her name, but this time a person appeared next to Alvonia's side at the same time, the figure of a pink woman, and the woman also took out a long knife in her hand, and when she appeared, the shadow of cherry blossoms appeared around her.

"Crimson Flash!"

With a swing of the sword, the dimensional space created by the powerful flames engulfed all the surrounding guards, and then created an opportunity for Alvoria to assassinate Vismok Carrie!

'Double Thunder Thunder Spear!'

At the critical moment, Yasinger appeared in front of the other party at a super fast speed, and at the same time used the magic of thunder to block Evonia's assassination operation!

"It's you?!"

Alfunia didn't expect that just when he was about to succeed, it was the guy just now who blocked his actions, and his movements couldn't help but slow down, "It turns out that you are also a lackey of the Empire." Alphonia said as she looked at Yasinger with resentful eyes.

"Kill them, kill them!" Before Yasinger could say anything, Wismok Carrie, who was hiding behind him, had already shouted loudly, and suddenly around the platform, not only the guards of the Wismok family appeared, but also a large number of garrisons appeared, it seemed that the assassination just now had attracted the attention of the garrison.

'Crimson Flame!'

Another flash of red light, and the cherry blossoms in the sky turned into flames and swept through the soldiers who were approaching here, successfully stopping their movements.

Bang!

Faintly, a breaking sound came out, and Yasinger did not discern the source of the sound in the noisy and chaotic situation, but when Yazinger reacted, Wismok Carrie, who had been hiding behind him, had fallen to the ground, and blood slowly flowed out along the wound on his forehead.

"Die!"

Behind Yasinger came the shout of Evonia again, the emperor's weapon was already approaching in front of him, and a huge column of water gushed out from the ground between the lightning and flint, and then a familiar voice sounded in his ears, "You rebels, you dare to make trouble here, this time none of you can get out!"

The person who spoke was none other than the inspector of the Imperial Capital Garrison Command, who was introduced to Yasinger by Xiuzener at the beginning.

"Shoot him, Aksya!"

The impact broke through the water column of Auguli and approached him, but in front of Auguli there was a transparent defense in addition to the water column, although the impact successfully broke through the transparent defense, but it was also really delayed for a few seconds, allowing Auguli to react in time.

"Sure enough, it's you, the user of Emperor Aksha, and the user of Emperor Blade Sakuraya, but this time I won't let you escape. ”

Auguli took out two magic wands from behind him and waved them at the same time, and then a total of sixteen huge water pillars on the left and right sides rose into the sky, trapping the two people who had been exposed in the middle, but under the strange tricks of the female assassin with the long knife, the magic trap formed by the sixteen water pillars actually stopped for a second, and then after a second, there was no longer their shadow in the same place.

"Mr. August?" Yasinger was completely distracted after the big battle and didn't know what was happening, everything was so fast that he didn't react to it.

"Are you alright? "Auguli changed from the pleasant face he had when he saw him in the past, and became as if he was a different person.

"It's okay, that kid just now—" Yasinger suddenly noticed that Auguli's face was getting more and more ugly, and did not continue the conversation.

"Inform all the soldiers who are stationed here that they must be identified one by one, and if they encounter resistance, they will be killed. Auguli said to the adjutant beside him, as he reached out and grabbed Yasinger's shoulder and led him into the corner, "You're not hurt." ”

"Nope. ”

"Usually you can call me whatever you want, but today is a special day, the people of the 'Iron Horseman' actually mixed into the city and successfully killed the head of the richest man Vismock and his daughter, this matter will soon attract the attention of the high-level of the imperial capital, you are the precious apprentice of Xiuzenel, don't get involved in this matter, hurry up and leave here, remember, you have not been here at all today." ”

Hearing Auguli's words, Atsinger realized the seriousness of the matter, and after briefly recounting his situation, he quietly left in the direction that Agulli had instructed, taking Albert, who had been hurt by trying to match the Emperor's 'Pure Soul Grace'.

"All the people are investigated, if there are any resistants, they will be killed on the spot, and this place will be turned into a forbidden area, and idlers are not allowed to enter. ”

Because of an accident, a good thing turned into a bad thing, and Yasinger quietly left the scene of the incident with Albert behind his back and the convenience provided by August, but Yasinger became curious about those who did not know the origin.

Not only that, but the weapon about the emperor was enough to attract Yassinger's interest, and there was nothing so interesting in his matter, let alone so many of only a twelve.

"Who are those guys?"

On the way back, Yasinger asked Albert, who was still a little unconscious.

"I don't know, I guess it's the rebels. Albert said in fits and starts.

"Rebels, what's that?" Yazinger asked again, but this time Albert just shook his head, indicating that he didn't know anything, and Yazinger didn't ask anything, and when the two left the forbidden area, it was as if nothing had happened in the outside world, and there was no riot and screams just now.

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