Magic Tower Starry Sky

Chapter 480: Sufferer

Sometimes conspiracies and calculations are no easier to hurt than the truth.

Although the Emperor of the Vida Military Kingdom, Friedrich Bayer, who has been in power for fifty-one years, truthfully stated what he saw and heard in the Witch Tower, as well as the words of the leader of the witches──Sophia. But to be honest, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the old emperor himself would not have believed it.

So when Duke Becker was in the military country's conference hall, in front of everyone, he looked at this person whom he had previously regarded as his lifelong enemy with a pair of pitiful eyes that saw an idiot. For this, he felt a little ashamed. The kind of jokes that even the bards are ashamed to say, the old emperor must have lost his head, so he made these nonsense.

Especially the compensation requested for the loss of the Witch Tower can only be described as exaggerated. Could it be that the people inside are all dead, and everything has to be overthrown and restarted.

Looking at the high-grade paper scroll on the silver tray, Mr. Becker grabbed one side of the scroll without hesitation and heroically, and unfolded it with one throw. The scroll drew a beautiful arc in the air and rolled down to the ground. As it scrolled round and round, the long list was displayed in front of everyone one by one.

Just looking at this list, the nobles present, including the old emperor himself, thought it was a joke. Is it possible to list all the missing people in the Bachmann family castle? The special emperor also relayed what Granny Sophia said, saying that the list has not been fully listed.

Those with sharp eyes can naturally see the words written in blood on the scroll. The first one in each line is someone from such and such a village; then the murderer, Thales. Sometimes it is written about the blacksmith's son who, then Dolos the murderer. The more glaring one is, of course, the husband-in-law of the Bachmanns—Indu, the murderer Lizard.

The names written on the back are Johann, Brutus, Lokotos, Klein, Enki, Basilius, Monet, Albrecht, Simon, Reddy, Sakka, Bialon What's more, it's a bunch of spelling words that can't even be read, or even weird, non-fascinating characters used by any race.

There were many names for the murderer, but not the two magicians they expected to see, Gabrash Tripwood and Fanny Tikal. It means that Bachmann Castle was actually attacked by an army and killed the people inside, rather than being killed by two magicians

Just saying, why are these names so familiar?

As nobles, they may not necessarily know how to work, but compared to most ordinary people, a competent noble can be regarded as a polymath, after all, they can have a good family education. And being able to have a place in the core meeting of an empire will not be able to be a vegetarian by relying on blood relationship alone.

So soon, someone will understand. The first name in each line corresponds to someone in Bachmann Castle; except for those who cannot be identified, the last name is almost a list of lost gods and demons. Does this long list represent a joke of the old emperor?

Suddenly, an indescribable sense of oppression descended, making everyone's backs shiver and their hair stand on end.

At the same time, the palace lit up with a bright yellow, glass-like spectacle, isolating the people in the meeting hall from the super-powered existence that was being watched by the outside world. This layer of protection also made the pressure felt by everyone drop sharply, allowing them to breathe smoothly again.

Everyone is sensible and understands that this is a protective magic in the palace, which is used to block gods, demons, and even prying eyes from magic. This also means that someone uses magic, or there is an existence of the same level as the gods, watching this place in the military palace complex, a conference hall.

Someone snorted coldly, and someone chuckled lightly. The same thing is that everyone is full of self-confidence. Perhaps this is a world with gods, but Vader's military kingdom is one of the five most powerful forces on the Misty Land, and the core court is of course on guard against the existence of those superpowers.

Of course, it would be a bit of an exaggeration to say that you can withstand which gods or demons go crazy and fight with them. However, some inadvertent or conscious prying, the courts of the five empires are not something they can easily pass by.

Suddenly there was another flash in the palace, and at the same time another completely different oppression came over. Although the magic circle guarding the palace quickly relieved this pressure, it still made the nobles in it feel uncomfortable.

There is still a gap that cannot be perfectly connected between the power that comes with the gods when they appear, and the magic circle that needs to function to function. Even if the gap is short, it is not a pressure that a group of mortals can lightly say is fine.

But the nobles who can stand in the meeting hall are not just pampered. In the national atmosphere of the militaristic state, people with no ability occupy high positions and will be punished soon. So for this kind of short-term pressure from the superior existence, it's like holding their breath for them, not so bad that they can't breathe.

But when the third, fourth, and even countless eyes cast their eyes on him, the top brass of the military country were furious.

There is nothing wrong with Vader's military nation being one of the five most powerful nations in the world. But they also know that there are still certain existences in Midi that can make themselves like grandchildren.

To deal with one **** or two gods, based on the military background, not to mention that you can win, but you have to sustain a few attacks, and then give the opponent a ruthless attack, so that the opponent retreats. Unless the opponent dies with him, it means everyone is fighting for their lives, and it is not certain who will die.

But like today, the gods use the military palace as a game field, and everyone, good and bad, good and evil, come to see who is not, how can mortals live against this kind of battle, the nobles who think highly of themselves Before they had time to react, the situation escalated again.

The sound of footsteps was clear but not noisy, following each step, it seemed to be imprinted on everyone's chest. The guard knights guarding the palace are like stone sculptures, turning a blind eye to strangers entering the palace.

First one or two, then three or four appear as the pace advances, and the further you go, the greater the number. They have different images and are not dressed as nobles. It is reasonable to say that they are not qualified to enter the palace of an empire. But among the people standing in the hall, no one dared to make a sound. Because the people who came were not ordinary people, but saints, the incarnations of the gods walking in the world.

The way to identify is also very simple, go to any temple, see what the **** statues are dressed in, and what the people who come in look like. Once you recognize it, you will never admit it wrong. If there is a difference, it must be a false temple that deceives faith. It depends on whose name he hangs, and if he goes to the real card to report it, it will be a battle of gods, and there will be no other results.

And the ones who came were not some miscellaneous gods, but those who walked in the front were those who represented the eight great powers. Especially Enki, who represents wisdom, and Thales, who represents strength, even people other than magicians will not be unfamiliar with these two. Who wouldn't want to be smarter and stronger, and naturally deal with these two people a lot.

But I really only hope to look at the stone carvings or cast statues in the temple, and then spend money to knock out a few priests. The saint is coming to the world, what is the matter running to the front of the eye

What is it for? These big bosses who shouldn't appear in the mortal world got together. Suddenly, everyone seemed to realize something, and looked at the scroll inventory that had fallen from the hands of the old Duke Becker to the ground without knowing it.

The names recorded above refer to the follow-up of the Bachman family incident that their real deities are unmistakable. If people die, the real culprits will be listed. It means that those people are all dead, and the murderers are the big guys in front of them. How it happened is the question in everyone's mind.

When the group of saints came to the hall and stood still, a rough and unkempt bearded curly-haired brawny man said fiercely, "Who is looking for death, stand up yourself. Dare to spy on so many gods and demons in one breath, Where did you get the courage to act like this? You really think we are easily offended by mortals."

The appearance of a group of saints, of course, the court magicians belonging to the military country couldn't avoid them, so they could only go up to them, running out from the small doors on both sides, and blocking the emperor. As for the old emperor, he was a bachelor and didn't run away. Because when he thought about it, if this group really wanted to make trouble, they probably wouldn't be able to escape. Then why weaken your momentum.

It's just that when neither he nor Duke Becker, who was vaguely pointed out by the saints, had yet figured out how to deal with it, the whole situation ushered in another big change.

The whistling sounds that seemed to be near but far away echoed in the ears, and all the nobles were stunned because of these inconceivable existences that really appeared in front of them. Even if they were separated by a roof, they seemed to be able to see through, watching the most troublesome one descend from the sky.

Immediately there was a series of loud bangs, and nine figures in white armor smashed through the roof and landed heavily on the ground. Not only did nine huge pits be stepped on the hard palace floor, but also a burst of dust with strong wind pressure was raised, making it almost untenable. The magic circle that was supposed to protect the palace was smashed like paper ~www.NovelMTL.com~ to the point that it couldn't do anything.

In the gradually subsiding dust, the white-armored warrior slowly got up from a half-kneeling position. Nine people are armed with nine images, some are holding a white long spear, some are holding a wide-faced giant sword, and some are holding a huge shield similar to a door panel. The same is their white tone and that mighty and powerful temperament.

These nine people did not ignite the divine fire, and they were not even counted as followers of the gods. But on the frontal battlefield, any one of them is enough to face an evil **** with medium divine power or a lord of the abyss alone. And their master, in a golden light that broke through the roof of the palace, came crashing down in a double chariot.

Even the raised dust can't hide the wavy blonde hair that is as bright as the sun. His figure is not tall, but in the eyes of others, he is as tall as a giant. His appearance has nothing to do with being strong, but no matter good or bad, good or evil, if you see him, you will take the initiative to bypass him.

The most powerful man who lost the land, Apollos, the lord of guardians, came again. His eyes opened slowly, his gaze was like lightning, and he scanned all the saints and mortals present, no matter who was right or not, they all took at least one step back. Even the emperor sitting on the throne couldn't help but lean back.

The most powerful man, with his majestic voice, said, "Who is an asshole. Throw garbage at my house, and you have to take a look at it."

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