A Wizard’s Secret

The four princes slowly walked into the square. Unlike the eight princes, the four princes always had a calm smile on their faces. Even when they saw the eight princes, their expressions remained unchanged.

Behind the four princes, followed by two mysterious men with cloaks. Like Master Leo, the two mysterious people with the cloaks could not see clearly, but they could follow behind the four princes and even left Before the nine core mages, their identity was already obvious.

"Taning and Morstone!"

Merlin murmured, his eyes were placed on Tanin and Morstone from the beginning, as an eight-level caster, and also a well-known caster, wherever they went, they would Focused on.

"唰".

Suddenly, Merlin felt a hot look on his body. Along the way, he saw a familiar face in the crowd behind the four princes.

"Ninth Mage, Oden?"

Merlin could feel the killing intention of Oden's eyes red, naked, and naked, but Merlin didn't care, but set his eyes on the four princes.

As the eighth prince's biggest competitor, the appearance of the four princes is somewhat similar to that of the eight princes, but the four princes seem to be more dignified. Although there are always smiles on their faces, they make people feel a bit of fear.

The four princes went directly to the first chair in the right row and sat down, looking at the eight princes, just to meet the eyes of the eight princes.

The whole square is quiet, and the needles can be heard. Everyone's eyes are on the four princes and eight princes. The two eyes are opposite each other. Although they are smiling and seem to be very calm, everyone knows that they are calm. Hidden behind the stormy sea.

The four princes and the eight princes did not speak, but just watched quietly, and the casters behind them were not resigned. Strong mental power, staring unscrupulously.

The entire square was instantly shrouded in a variety of mental powers. Most of these casters' mental powers were mental powers of level 7 and above, which were extremely powerful and once swept away. Even the caster felt as if there were no secrets all over his body, and he looked through.

Just when the atmosphere was tense on both sides, the sound of horseshoes rang out outside the garden, and there seemed to be a crowd of men. Seems very noisy.

"Your Majesty is here!"

A sharp voice appeared, and then a group of silver armored guards quickly entered the square, standing in two rows, followed by a group of casters wearing gray robes, about a dozen, directly flying into the sky, Enclose the whole square. Enormous spiritual power recklessly swept everyone across the square.

These gray robe casters are extremely powerful, and their breath is terrifying. They are all seventh-level casters! All are casters who protect the king.

More than a dozen seventh-level casters, which are equivalent to all the seventh-level mages in some caster organizations, but these are only to protect a part of the king's casters, which shows the details of the black moon royal family, which is far from ordinary casting. Organizations can compare.

As the guards and casters determined that there was no danger, the Dark Moon Kingdom. With the supreme power of King Bhutto XVI, he slowly appeared.

King Bhutto XVI, surrounded by many maids, slowly walked up the high platform of the square, where there was a golden throne, only the king could sit on.

Everyone stood up and slightly saluted Bhutto XVI. Many people who met Bhutto XVI for the first time were quietly looking at the king.

Bhutto XVI looks only in his forties, with a slightly bloated figure and a kind smile. It feels involuntarily close.

But in fact, Bhutto XVI inherited the throne at the age of 42. Now he has been a king for 25 years, and he is 67. But for the caster, he is still less than 70 years old. Can only be considered very young.

However, what surprised Merlin most was the breath of Bhutto XVI. It seemed that there was no breath of the caster, just like an ordinary person.

If there is something special, it is the purple gold crown above his head. I believe that anyone who sees Butuo XVI will be attracted by this purple gold crown.

The purple gold crown exudes a glittering golden light, very beautiful, and as if with a natural nobility, anyone will be fascinated by the purple gold crown.

"The crown of the king, this is one of the most precious alchemy treasures in the legendary royal empire of the Morta Empire! Even the archmage cannot defeat the protection of the crown of the king in a short time!

Master Leo, who had never spoken, said suddenly, his voice was extremely low, only a few people closest to him could hear it.

"It is an alchemy treasure left over from the royal family of Morta Empire!"

Mei Lin was a little surprised, this purple gold crown, which looked very beautiful, actually had such a large origin. The period of the Morta Empire 3,600 years ago was also the most glorious era for the caster. As the master of the entire world, the Morta Empire was very strong and naturally extraordinary.

And the royal family that controls the empire has countless treasures. This crown of kings can be regarded as one of the most precious treasures in the eyes of Morta Empire Yellowstone. It is naturally very powerful and possesses the crown of kings. Butuo XVI, even the lowest caster, can resist the attack of the Archmage.

This is the most powerful effect of the Crown of Kings. Because of this effect, the Crown of Kings can only be worn by the Kings of the Dark Moon Kingdom. If Bhutto XVI abdicates, the Crown of Kings must be retained. To the succeeding king.

Bhutto XVI, who has the crown of kings, is also very scary, but I do n’t know why, but Merlin ca n’t feel the true breath, and I do n’t know how powerful Bhutto XVI is.

Looking at the figure of Bhutto XVI, he gradually stepped onto the high platform and sat on the golden chair. There was something strange in the eyes of the Hachioji, and there was a little excitement in his expression, staring at the high platform. The golden chair on the floor said in a low voice: "His Majesty, after only being a king for less than 20 years, he has broken all the way from the sixth-level caster to the current nine-level caster and has the crown of the king, even if You will not be afraid of facing the Master! "

This is the inside story of the Black Moon Royal Family. If a six-level caster constructs spells step by step, it will take at least tens of hundreds of years to gradually become a nine-level caster.

However, if you become a king, relying on the accumulation of unbelievable details of the royal family, coupled with the supreme power of the king, the strength will grow rapidly, and it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

It is no wonder that the royal princes such as the Four Princes and the Eight Princes, as long as they have a little ambition, will not miss the chance to compete for the throne.

The benefits of becoming a king are so huge, and which royal family member will not be attentive?

In addition to the eight princes, the four princes on the other side looked at the figure of Bhutto XVI, and there was an eager desire to hide in his eyes. In four or five years, Bhutti XVI will abdicate. , The new king will choose the best one among them, and become the new king!

"Sit down, everyone."

After Butuo XVI sat down, he pressed his hands slightly and said slowly.

Then the people on both sides of the square also sat down one after another, and the expression of Hachioji had returned to calm.

"His Royal Highness Hachioji!"

As soon as she sat down, a woman in a palace costume came from outside the garden. She was wearing a long white mop dress, and was surrounded by moon stars like a handmaiden. After saluting to Bhutto XVI, she went straight Came to Hachioji's side.

There was a slight smile on Hachioji's face: "Princess Cai Ni, you are late."

This dignified, beautiful, and noble woman turned out to be a royal princess.

Princess Cai Ni sat directly next to Hachioji, then glanced at the four princes on the opposite side, with a dignified expression on her face, and said in a low voice, "His Highness Hachioji, you have to be careful with the four princes today."

Princess Zenny seems to belong to the Hachioji camp, and is closer to Hachioji. In fact, the entire royal family also forms several major camps, but there are already several princesses or nobles by the side of the four princes, and Hachioji Here, there is only one princess.

It can also be seen that the power of the four princes is much greater than that of the eight princes. Those members of the royal family or nobles naturally choose the four princes who seem to be more likely to inherit the throne.

For the kindness reminder of Princess Cai Ni, Hachioji nodded, but didn't care, and said to Princess Cai Ni with a smile: "Relax, I am fully prepared this time!"

Princess Zenny also seemed to understand the arrangement of the eight princes, turned her head, and nodded slightly to Master Leo and Merlin.

The royal family's annual hunting is not just a simple hunting, but a grand ceremony needs to be held before the hunting begins.

This grand ritual needs to be hosted by the king himself, the process is very tedious, and many casters watching are boring and sleepy.

Merlin was no exception. He was not interested in these tedious rituals, so he closed his eyes slightly to reconcile himself.

"Buzz."

Suddenly, Merlin noticed that his slave contract with Master Bamou was shaking slightly.

"Bamu has arrived?"

Merlin was pleased. Although he strictly ordered Master Bamou to arrive within four days, he could not determine whether Bamou could arrive.

Now, the slave contract has changed. This is obviously felt by Master Bamu. Only in the capital of the king and at a relatively short distance can the contract react.

Thinking of this, Meilin hurriedly stood up and said to Hachioji: "My Highness, I'll go out for a moment, there is a little private matter to do!"

Hachioji didn't ask, and waved, "Go, but the hunting ceremony is almost over. You need to get back as soon as possible."

Merlin nodded, there was a slave contract, he could easily find Master Bamou, and it didn't take long.

So Meilin bid farewell to the crowd and turned away from the garden.

At one glance, the mage had already a million words, and he couldn't help hushing ...