Mage? Spell Engineer!

".Farewell." It turned out that his mother was right, Richard nodded silently in his heart.

"Wait a minute, you're a mage, right? I'm a witch."

Richard found that this person always had the ability to make him stay: "Madam, there are only female spell casters, and witches are negative words." But in this way, the other party is also a spell caster?

"That's your custom here. In my hometown, witches are very powerful characters. My ancestor, the first Grand Duke of Bomia, was a witch with prophecy! I inherited my ancestor's name, and I also inherited her Ability!"

Prophecy talent? Before Richard could react, Libus immediately took out another stack of cards from an unexplained place. Richard couldn't help but want to complain. Is there an alchemy storage bag sewn there?

Soon the girl was urging him to cooperate with her card trick. Richard pulled out a card, and Libbs stared at the back of her card for a while: "Three of Swords, right?"

"This doesn't mean anything. There are people all over the street who can do such tricks. And is it time to analyze and divination next?" Richard had unknowingly sat down next to Libus.

"Boring! You are just like everyone else!" Libus threw the cards aside and pointed at her eyes: "My dad said you are a powerful spell caster. Can't you see how special the Bohemian Witch is? ?”

"Yes, it's very beautiful." He wanted to deal with this crazy woman, but then he was speechless, because the brilliance of magic really shone on his irises.

Libus continued to speak, but this time her voice became softer, and her voice changed from carefree to coquettish, which made Richard involuntarily want to get closer to hear what she was saying: "There will be an invitation next. You leave the dance. Say no, don't go."

"Why?"

"If you go, you will be in great danger."

The young man's expression became serious: "I want to know why. How big is this maximum? Will it affect my parents and you?"

"The so-called extreme means that it will affect everyone! Everyone I saw from the time the airship landed."

The entire imperial capital? Richard wanted to ask more, but the only answer he got was "The true goddess of destiny must blind herself."

Richard considered Libsi's words carefully and concluded, "Then you shouldn't come."

"Only my father, Duke Crocker, would believe my prophecy! Everyone else is similar to you, either laughing it off or doubting it! Well, in fact, I have foreseen my own danger and can accept it, and follow my mother's advice I wanted to see you. I'll run away as soon as the dance is over tonight."

She took out a miniature bust of Richard - the first procedure for aristocrats to engage in arranged marriages was to exchange portraits of both men and women, so Libbs also had "Little Richard" in her hand. She put the mini oil portrait and the book The domineering mage romance novels produced by Byrne are stacked together, as if Richard is the cover character:

"No matter what, I have to see with my own eyes whether you are worthy of being saved. If the real person is as handsome as the portrait, then even if there is no possibility for you and me, it would be good to take a second look before we say goodbye."

"So the evaluation results are out?"

"Not bad, you have the qualifications to become my designated male protagonist image template."

Soon Richard's mother came and separated the two in a few words - it was not a good thing for her son to spend too long with this "barbarian girl".

"Old witch, I'm saving your son!" Libusi quietly made a face while stuffing her dessert.

However, Libus's plan failed and she never saw Richard again.

A bad premonition arose, and the Duke's daughter couldn't help asking the servants in the castle, and finally learned from a doorman that Richard had slipped out.

"Where did he go?"

"The young master seemed to be riding there by himself. He left a message for the adults and mistress to go to the Veterans Officers Club in the south of the city."

Damn it, it turns out that only my father believed my prophecy. The prophecy was just an excuse for him not to go abroad. If he really believed it, he wouldn't have let my mother and I come here! Libus took out Richard's portrait angrily, but she was stunned because what she saw from the "witch's eyes" was no longer a vicious red light, but chaos.

He accepted the invitation, but his fate was changed? Is it because of my interference or other factors?

Libus was still hesitating. When the futuristic state faded, Richard's face appeared perfectly again.

"My prophecy has never changed like this before, no, I have to see it!" As the doorman looked on with dumbfounded eyes, Libusi directly tore off the obstructive skirt, revealing the hunting tights, and then put on the shawl Curly long hair tied up.

She rushed directly to the stables: "The daughter of Archduke Crocker is asking the Dahlberg family to borrow a fast horse!"

With the reins tightened and the legs clamped, the man and the horse sped out and disappeared into the night of the manor.

The doorman felt familiar with the scene when the young master left.

Veterans Club, second floor.

A group of officers, smelling of strong liquor and alcohol, made a deafening noise. Some of them were retired and some were in active service, and they were all wearing military uniforms.

At the reception, sabers, spears and a huge map of the continent of Feralun were arranged.

The organizer of the reception, retired colonel Ruben, gave a passionate speech: "Our army is invincible! Our soldiers are unstoppable!"

Everyone cheered excitedly. But Ruben changed the subject: "However, we have lost one after another in recent wars! This is unbelievable. Back then, my brothers and I fought against the arrogant barbarians! We all won against the short men with cannons, so why fight? The Valois, the one we laughed at the most, lost?”

Suddenly the others fell silent.

Ruben burped: "Because...someone is holding us back, because some people don't want to see our soldiers continue to win victories for the empire! They are civil servants, corrupt dignitaries, and worms in our army."

He waved his saber and pointed directly outside the window, where he could see a corner of the Imperial Parliament Building: "The enemy is in the Imperial Capital!"

Recently, it is said that a draft for the reform of small constituencies has been released. Some details have caused interpretation by some military officers. The first is that the constituencies in the Kingdom of West Marin should go against the trend and not be split but merged - here are the meritorious nobles and veterans. Where fiefdoms are concentrated, the number of seats representing the will of the military is actually reduced.

At the same time, an attempt was made to redefine the command of the army, requiring the Imperial Army Command to not only be responsible to the emperor, but also to be supervised by the Parliament's War Committee.

"His Majesty the Emperor's body is no longer suitable to lead us, and now all the power is taken by the prime minister! There are also a group of insects behind him, making the empire in chaos. How can those fat-bellied, fat-mouthed stupid pigs manage the empire well?

"If we want to restore our glory, we must support His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's early accession to the throne, the great power, the government, the power, the power, and the return! And, we must clean up the insects around His Majesty the Emperor!"

In the restless atmosphere, the combat hero and "Lieutenant Colonel Turtle" Richard Hench was being held down. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He had obviously been beaten well.

In front of him was an imperial military flag, with black and white and red cloth covered with signatures and bloody handprints.

"The empire rises and falls in one fell swoop!" Ruben raised his arms and shouted, then quickly pulled out his gun and loaded it, holding it against Hench's head: "You have just been in the limelight before, so I will sign if you are asked to sign, or you will have to sign if you don't. Sign! Think of your family and the mission of our Imperial Army!"

Hengqi spat out a broken tooth stained with blood: "You son of a bitch!"

boom!

Shots were fired and a second Richard arrived.