mage's dating rules

Chapter 109 The Princes of Monrovia
An hour later, Wang and all members of the rescue team were standing in front of the gate of the audience hall.

Elizabeth whispered to him, "I really didn't expect the Emperor of Monrovia to come up and find you directly."

Wang: "Maybe this time the orc overlord put a lot of pressure on him and made him go to the doctor in a hurry. If we can solve the long-standing mystery of the White Tower, maybe we can get some powerful weapons or props from the tower." .”

The soldiers guarding both sides of the gate heard what the two said, and they kept glancing towards them, but they didn't want to cast a wide-eyed glance—that would be very rude.

Xiaobai patted Wang on the head: "I'm hungry, what should I do?"

Wang: "Be patient, just don't bite my head."

Xiaobai immediately took a bite, then stuck out his tongue: "It's unpalatable!"

At this time, a shout came from inside: "Legend ~ the salvation team enters the palace!"

Then the two guards at the door knocked on the floor with their long sticks together, making a "boom" sound: "Let's say ~ the salvation team enters the palace!"

Wang frowned: "Isn't this a custom of the Audas Empire? How did it get here?"

The door opened slowly, and the magnificent decoration of the audience hall and the courtiers in elegant and luxurious clothes came into the king's vision.

When the officials saw the configuration of the team that came in, they immediately started whispering.

Wang was watching them too.

Although it was now sunset, the audience hall was not lit, but it was still as bright as day. Obviously, the designer of the audience hall had perfected the use of light.

On the high platform in the middle of the audience room, there are two gorgeous chairs. The height of the chairs is about the same as that of ordinary chairs, but the backrest is a full two meters high.

The ancestor of Monrovia is engraved on the backrest, and the engraving on the chair on the left is the first emperor of Monrovia, Myhrvold I. Later, the entire royal family took his name as the surname.

On the chair on the right is Queen Myhrvold, the first queen of Monrovia. Her surname is no longer available, and she is said to be of untouchable origin.But in the sculpture, she is completely in the shape of an aristocratic lady, without any civilian atmosphere.

The contemporary emperor of Monrovia, Bernal Myhrvold, was sitting on the chair on the left, with his upper body tilted unceremoniously, his right elbow resting on the armrest, and his hand resting on his cheek.

On his right, sitting in full swing is the current Queen of Monrovia, Susan Myhrvold.Nearly fifty years old, although she is not as good-looking as Elizabeth and is also older, she still has charm.

On the right side of the queen, on the lower steps, a row of princes and daughters sat on a row of smaller seats in descending order of age.

The third prince, Audie Myhrvold, who was going to welcome Wang and the others into the city, was already sitting in the third seat.

The fourth princess on his right saw Elizabeth and became agitated and straightened her back.

When Wang looked at the princess, Xiaobai on his neck pulled his hair hard: "Look, there is a big big big over there!"

Wang: "Well, it is indeed about the same size, but it cannot be ruled out that it is the effect of props. Breast braces and waist corsets can greatly affect the judgment of size. Elizabeth did not wear those."

Although his voice was very low, it was obvious that some of the ministers had prepared props to listen to other people's whispers. At this time, all of these people's eyes widened in surprise.

The fifth prince on the right side of the fourth prince frowned, and looked at the strange man who said frivolous words to his sister with hostile eyes—that is, Wang.

At this time, the old man with the white beard stood up on the step lower on the left hand side of the seat.

He first looked at Emperor Bernal Myhrvold, who nodded slightly.

So the old man took a step forward: "The chief archmage of the Monrovia court, Mel, pay tribute to the great living legend!"

Wang: "No, I'm not yet. My teacher is. If you have anything to say, just say it."

The old man glanced at the emperor again, then turned his head and glanced at the vassals standing below, and finally his eyes fell on the king: "Although your majesty invited you to come for another purpose, I personally have a merciless request. Listen Say you have a scroll that can directly communicate with that legend, and I am willing to pay a lot of money to buy another scroll."

Wang: "First, we are not short of money. Second, if I sell this scroll to passers-by, the teacher will be angry, and maybe he will come and arrest me directly. The old naughty boy is more moody, unlike my uncle Such a good temper."

Except for Xiaobai, the rest of the Salvation Squad frowned at the mage. The mage who was about to bring an army of demons to seek revenge has a good temper?

The white-bearded old man is embarrassing, the dignified chief court mage of Monrovia, the terrifying destruction machine proficient in a lot of eight-ring magic, and the orc mourner Mel, who is so classified as a "passerby", even with such an old man's mentality Can't calm down either.

The old man: "You! You!"

Wang: "But, if you have a scroll with nine rings, I can exchange it with you. We need a powerful spell like the Banshee's Howl, do you have it?"

The old man with white beard glanced at the emperor.

Wang turned his head and asked Elizabeth: "You see what he means, does it seem like there is this scroll?"

Elizabeth: "Not necessarily."

At this time, the emperor responded, and the white-bearded old man sighed, and said, "Can I bother you to tear up a piece of that scroll so that I can talk to your teacher? I have been standing on the threshold of the Nine Rings for so many years. You can't get past it, as a mage, you must understand it?"

Xiaobai: "He has always called you honorifics. I don't understand the rules of human beings, but generally, people who are still alive use honorific names to people who are dying?"

Wang: "Yes, but now I am pretending to be a tiger. I am a fox and my teacher is a tiger."

"Hey~" Xiaobai patted Wang's head, "So you are such a bad person!"

Wang: "Yes, I am very bad."

After this conversation, the entire audience hall was silent.Xiaobai didn't have the consciousness to lower his voice at all, so the whole hall could hear her words clearly, and Wang was led by her without lowering his voice.

The nobles of Monrovia all had pale faces and exchanged glances with each other.

The emperor and empress also had serious faces, unable to see what was going on in their hearts. Most of the empresses and princes imitated their fathers, and only one of them was holding back a smile.

Da Da, who has the same secondary sexual characteristics as Elizabeth——no, the fourth princess is holding her lips with her hand to prevent herself from laughing.Beside her brother's brows were almost locked.

In addition to the fifth prince, there are others who are looking at the fourth prince.

"Presumptuous!" The man stood up, pointed at the mage, and said, "You bastard, how dare you be so rude to my teacher! He is also a respected eight-ring spell caster after all, and he has defended Monrovia in all previous wars. Zhongli has made a lot of contributions!"

Wang looked at the man who suddenly jumped out to stand up for the old man, and found that he was a young man with a bookish look, maybe only 20 to [-] years old, which is an age for a mage to have no hair growth.

So the king said: "I didn't mean to be rude to your teacher, it's just my personality. You see, I let our druid ride me in. You still expect me to obey the etiquette, isn't it a bit overthinking? "

Xiaobai: "That's right!"

The young mage in his early years was at a loss for words, held back for a few seconds and said, "You despise His Majesty the Emperor! This is disrespectful!"

Wang: "Heaven and earth conscience, I absolutely didn't mean that. It just happened that Xiaobai was riding me, and she didn't mean to get off, and none of you said that it couldn't be like this, so I let her ride for fun. After all, I usually ride her, It’s okay to make up for her now.”

The ministers were in an uproar.

They all understood riding in that direction, Mingming Wang and Xiaobai showed how to ride on the spot, they still think that way.It can only be said that it is difficult for human beings to escape the stereotype of thinking.

Only one person could see how the ride was going, and she watched the development of the situation with a smile on her face.

At this time, Emperor Bernal Myhrvold of Monrovia finally spoke: "Quiet."

The little mage who was still croaking shut up.

The emperor glanced at the boy and said, "Are you the son of Earl Morgan? Studying in Mel's mage tower?"

The boy raised his head proudly: "Yes."

After speaking, he quickly glanced at the fourth princess.

The emperor sighed: "It seems that the earl has no way to teach you. Mel, do you really want to take such a dull student? How old is he this year? How old is he now?"

The old mage said: "22 years old, only a second-level spellcaster. But being able to cast a second-level spell at this age is already very good."

Wang: "Ah~ ah~ the second ring, you are one ring less than the third ring."

Elizabeth whispered, "You scolded me too."

"You warlock, don't be afraid." Wang also replied in a low voice.

The emperor glanced at the two gossipers, and said with a smile: "It's not the first time I've seen people who dare to whisper in such an occasion, but the grass on their graves is a foot high."

Wang: "I see. Got it."

The scene fell into silence again.

Wang Hu looked at the supreme ruler of Monrovia with big innocent and harmless eyes.

Bernal Myhrvold didn't expect that there would be such a fool who didn't give steps.

At this time Elizabeth said: "I'm very sorry, Your Majesty. He is completely ignorant of the world. If I offend you, I will apologize for him."

Bernal Myhrvold decisively went downhill: "I can see that I like this kind of 'straightforward' character."

The emperor bit the accent on the bluntness.

Then he turned his gaze to the son of Earl Morgan, the young mage who was certified by the court mage as a promising young mage: "How dare you speak nonsense, disturb the court, drag you out, give a hundred lashes, and then send the knights to become retinue knights? You can learn how to behave in the world there.”

The little mage was confused: "Why? Your Majesty, I have been wronged! Your Majesty! The teacher just said that I have a bright future as a mage! Teacher, help me!"

The old mage just watched his beloved disciple being dragged away by the guards with pitiful eyes.

The emperor continued: "My court mage has been unable to break through the eighth ring and become a nine-ring spellcaster for so many years. He is also in a hurry. Your Excellency, Archmage, can you really accommodate me and ask your teacher to give me some advice? "

Wang: "Don't think about it, my teacher. I can give you some pointers. I am very familiar with the nine-ring spell. Although I have never actually used it, I can still do it by giving you a little hint."

The old mage froze in place. After all, normal people also felt that Wang was mocking him when he heard what he said just now.

Elizabeth hurriedly made amends and said: "The mage in our team is really proficient in all magic. If you just don't understand the details and knowledge of spells, you can indeed ask him."

The old mage Mel suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, it's really unreasonable. I know that you have all kinds of terrible props that can prove your identity, and I also know the rumor that if you die, there will be an angry legendary mage with a demon Legions come to crush Minos.

"I believe these are all true. But, even if your teacher is that one, it doesn't mean you are powerful! You just said it yourself, you are a fox pretending to be a tiger! It just so happens that His Majesty is planning to provide a testimonial that can prove your strength." Chance!"

Bernal Myhrvold immediately took up the conversation: "Yes. I think my son, the third prince Audi, has already revealed it to you. I hope you can solve the puzzles since the establishment of Monrovia and find How to unlock the towering White Tower in Baicheng!"

Wang: "Really? I also intend to take a look. Although I put this matter on the lowest priority, since the situation has become like this, it doesn't hurt to take a look first. However, I have a high probability of solving it. No, after all, so many people have studied it for hundreds of years, right?"

Bernal said with a smile: "That's true. I didn't expect the disciple of the legendary archmage to be able to get rid of the disease and succeed."

Elizabeth asked: "Then if the king fails to crack it, will we... be embarrassed?"

"Of course not! You are the ones who have to deal with the world crisis, the Salvation Squad! But if you can't solve it, then Monrovia will stand by and watch your so-called world-extinction crisis.

"After all, most people believe that the crisis exists, mainly because of the endorsement of the legendary archmage."

Bernal smiled slightly after speaking.

"If this young brother can't prove his own strength, then the credibility of the teacher behind him will also be a question mark. Although we will not try recklessly, will it really provoke angry legendary mages and His army of demons, but... right?
"So when are you going to start solving the puzzle?"

Wang: "First of all, I want to take a look at all the attempts you have made so far. You must have detailed records, right? How many records are there?"

Bernal shrugged: "There are so many sections in the Wangli Library. You may have to spend a week in it."

Wang: "Well, then leave Xiaobai as my personal bodyguard, and the others will divide the work and look for them according to the list..."

Bernal: "I'm afraid it won't work.

"You have participated in the battle for the throne of Kuusania, and you have completely eradicated the cavemen in the river valley territory. You are the strongest combat power. The latest information is that you easily resolved the harassment of the orc wolf cavalry , saved a ferry.

"Assessed by the Military Intelligence Department, you can easily kill [-] fully armed knights. Before such combat power is trusted, you can't run around the city. After all, this is an extraordinary period."

The team members looked at each other.

Wang raised his hand: "Then I give up now and admit defeat?"

Bernal was taken aback by this unexpected unfolding.

He really never thought that there are still people who can simply give up, lie down and play.

Elizabeth resolutely intervened to explain: "Our mage always tends to choose the lesser of two evils, and he is always making calm calculations. Now he decides to take this... er, is it a gamble? In short, he decides to take it The income was too low, so I decided to give up."

At this time, the Fifth Prince muttered: "It's too frivolous, how can this save the world!"

The four princesses raised their hands: "Father, Oscar is very suspicious of the ability of the rescue team. I propose that he represent the royal family of Monrovia and lead the Knights to supervise the actions of the rescue team!"

"Eh?" The boy exclaimed at first, but immediately put on a straight face, and said seriously, "Father, I just want to witness with my own eyes what kind of people the rumored rescue team is! Now they give me a very bad impression !"

Wang: "You can come, but I want to tell you that we are no longer going to recruit humans into the team."

Bernal asked suspiciously, "Why?"

Wang spread his hands together: "There are already three humans in our team, which exceeds the standard."

Silence fell again in the audience hall.After all, everyone really did not expect to hear such outrageous reasons on such a serious occasion.

The Emperor of Monrovia broke the silence: "That's the decision! Oscar, instead of your third brother, take them to the Royal Library and tell the library manager to assign them rooms in the library, three meals a day Courtesy of Palace Chef!"

(End of this chapter)