Demon Lord

"Master, not the lord ... it's the 'rose cross'."

This answer suddenly suffocated Milno's chest, blushed for a while, and finally sat back. Although the "Viper Cross" was more powerful in the middle and eastern parts of the kingdom, the "Rose Cross" was on the bright side. Of the regular sects, even Charles II could not move. Milnor is just a commander holding a dart arrow. Even if he forces the local lord to forcibly enter the monastery or church to take people, where is he willing to do it?

"Rose Cross ... Rose Cross again!"

Previously, he tried to establish trade barriers and blockade the way that Everta circulated in all aspects and the entire Karen Kingdom, but in the end it did not have enough effect. The biggest factor was the mismatch of the "Rose Cross". How do other sects transport, how they want to go, how they want to go, and dare to stop them and hack them according to paganism, so now Mirno has really hated these gods.

While gritting his teeth, the attendant suddenly heard a message: a bishop visited outside the earl's house.

"What bishop? What are you looking for?"

Milnor was annoyed at the "Rose Cross", and he got angry when he heard the word "Bishop", but when the attendant whispered "Viper Cross", he suddenly hesitated, and instantly changed, Beckoning: "Come on, please. I'll wait for him in the parlor."

"Find me at this time, it seems they are ready to participate ..."

Although Milnor is not good at fighting, he has a much more sensitive sense of politics. My mood was full of negative emotions. Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking carefully about the possible demands of the Viper's Cross, and then walked towards the conference room with a smile.

While Earl Milnor was distressed about how to start the war, Karen's wizards had no intention of intervening in the war.

In fact, although magicians are basically funded by the royal family or aristocracy, there is an unwritten rule: Mages above the magician level do not participate in any battles within the kingdom.

In the past few years, the mages of the Karen Kingdom have hardly ever conducted actual combat, so when they face the young mages brought by Houdini, they will lose so miserably than the Rasiman who killed a **** road with magic. It is very fragile.

But this does not mean that the magic world of the Karen Kingdom has abandoned itself. After the comparison with the capital of the king, several wizards have started their new research with their own dull heads. At the same time, they have become more strict with their apprentices. The "magic geniuses" who had asked for their talents before us suddenly ushered in endless nightmares training, and the rest of the mages took black circles to and from the laboratory and the magic tower almost all day, and they looked better than farmers. Be bitter.

Verda is one of these mages.

He is thirty-three years old this year and is an apprentice under the crown of Frozen Crohn. Of course, compared to the proud pupils who followed Crohn to the capital, Verda can only be regarded as a "mediocre" to the extreme middle-level magician, but compared to other classes who have been saddened by the domestic days, there are fixed The life of the offering and the independent laboratory was actually quite moist.

Verda is not a clever wizard. He reached the 21st level at the age of thirty-three thanks to extraordinary diligence and patience. An experiment repeated a hundred times without changing his face, that is, he is such a person. Crohn's evaluation of him is an industrious old ox. Although he cannot be the biggest pillar, it is the indispensable backbone of Karen's magic circle. power.

The magic towers where Crohn ’s Magister is located are close to the king, and his apprentices are doing spell research and learning in nearby laboratories. Therefore, during the war of the orc invasion, there was no territory near the magic tower. Under any influence, there are fewer caravans in the street, and it seems that there is not much difference in peacetime.

Verda was wearing a gray mage robe, walking a little hastily towards the building at the end of the street. At this time, he was preparing to purchase the experimental materials he needed next time, because the mentor Crohn had been pressing lately. In recent days, he had barely finished the experiment in the overnight, so he was at a loss of energy and felt a little bit in his head Dizzy. When he walked into the narrow magic prop shop, he accidentally tripped over the threshold and almost touched three or four bottles of potion placed in the window, which caused a curse from the boss:

"The third time! If you really break that bottle of potion, I swear you can't afford to sell your lab!"

"sorry Sorry…"

Verda kept busy apologizing to the dwarf man who was only half his height. The face of the latter looked forty years old, but his body was only the size of a child, which looked strange. The store manager named Daweiqi became like this in a pharmacy accident. The dwarf-like figure made him very bad-tempered. Although the store's goods are reasonably priced and quality is guaranteed, there are still many mages. Can't stand his attitude to leave.

But Verda was obviously an old client, and his gentle temper didn't take Daweiqi's accusation to heart, he took out a list of materials after apologizing, and started to let the other party take inventory.

"Another one?"

Gnome man glanced at ~ www.readwn.com ~ laughed and said: "The experiment failed again? You have taken the same share of materials for the fourth time, so you won't be dragged out by Lord Crohn to fight?"

"I'm stupid, that ... that's no way."

Verda smiled arrogantly, and his touch made Daweiqi mischievous. Bullying the honest man was also boring to him, so he jumped off the high stool and took out the strange shapes from the cabinets while reading the words. The material came, and at the same time changed the topic and said, "I heard that Iveta has made a great victory. Are you sure this is the real news?"

"Ah, I really don't know this," he scratched his head. "Teacher Crohn said nothing."

"Also, the orcs rushed a few big nobles in such a rush. The apprentices under the wizards do not have to worry about fighting again. But it is also a good thing not to fight, the logistics can't keep up, your magicians may not They all went hungry, and it was a joke to say it out. Hey ... Evta obviously had long expected it. What is the difference? This is the difference! "

Daweiqi took out the bottles and jars as he shivered, and Verda asked curiously: "Well? How do you know so much? I remember you didn't always talk to me about which waiter at Merck's Tavern. Is the raw **** the hardest? "