Dungeons & Dragons: I was kicked out of the team by Brave

"The place where the family is inherited is not allowed to enter without direct bloodline."

After Duke An warned Richard, he slowly walked up to the top of the tower.

But this is enough for Richard. At least Duke An said the word Baal. Does this indicate that Baal, the god of murder, played an extremely important role in the civil strife in Midden that shocked the empire 800 years ago? Role.

The mystery about the core bloodline of the Midden Territory has been slowly revealed in an inconspicuous but crucial corner.

Richard returned to Nunalia's bedroom, feeling unusually sleepy.

His irregular schedule made him almost unable to hold on for a while without the support of magic power and he became drowsy.

The sleepiness came so suddenly that Richard didn't think much and leaned on the bed in a daze.

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About a night later, Richard felt something pinching his nose while he was sleeping, causing him to have difficulty breathing, as if a stone was pressing on his chest.

Richard woke up suddenly. He stood up suddenly and realized that he had no memory of before going to bed. Then he threw down Nunalia who was riding on him.

After seeing Nunalia's disgusted eyes and expression, Richard reluctantly remembered the cause and effect, his head ached and he felt like he was hungover.

Nunalia said regretfully: "Didn't you suffocate yourself to death? It's a pity, it was just a little bit close. Also, common people, get off me, and we will judge you for sleeping with me privately. Let me think about it, the crime of desecrating a wife. , castrate it first and then talk about it.”

Richard said angrily: "I'm just a little sleepy, unexpectedly. But Nanalia, do you want to suffocate me to death?"

Nunalia said sarcastically: "I thought the mage wouldn't die, otherwise how dare you press on me and be completely defenseless?"

Richard countered: "No wonder the soreness in the back turns out to be stiffness. It's not as soft as Clintina at all."

Nunalia bared her two rows of white teeth and said fiercely: "At least I can bite you painfully here. Do you want to try?"

Richard quickly waved his hand and said with a smile, "Forget it, I'll unlock it later."

Nunalia snorted and said nonchalantly: "But it looks like you are equally tired? Were you sucked dry by your group of succubi?"

Richard shook his head and said: "No, I don't usually deal with succubi. Generally speaking, succubi are the ones who take advantage. In their eyes, you usually just pay to be their "O|O" shaker. Just an idiot."

Nunalia replied expressionlessly: "So why don't you rest?"

Richard said without realizing it: "Ah, I have a refreshing spell and a calming spell. Masters don't need to sleep unless they really can't stand it."

Mages have always been good at staying up late, and it is common for them to be awake for three days and sleep for three days in a row.

This weird routine usually makes them depressed and looks weird to other professionals.

Nunalia hit the nail on the head and said: "But obviously, these spells have side effects. You don't seem to be qualified to advise me. Your work and rest are also a mess! I saw the dark circles under your eyes. You usually just use magic to hide them. Now I can see it clearly, how sad it is!”

"Hey, you're still talking about me, but you are too." Richard was a little unhappy for a moment. He directly pulled Nunalia's slender waist, held her head down with both hands, and rubbed his fingers directly into her narrow eyes. There was some pollen-like stuff rubbed off the lower eyeband.

Nunalia's slightly darkened eye circles were exposed, and her face instantly became visibly gloomy.

She struggled to move away from Richard and said coldly and angrily: "Who allowed you to touch me!"

Richard glared at her and said, "We are all in the same boat, so don't blame anyone else."

"Common people, I warn you not to glare at me, no one dares to do this to me."

"No, I didn't glare at you, I just opened my eyes wide."

"Don't open your eyes, otherwise you will be tortured!"

"You are truly a tyrant, the Great Dictator Nunalia."

"Can you say that again!"

"Just say it if you ask me to. Wouldn't that make me lose face?"

"You deserve to die, common people, you deserve to be kicked away by Linda."

"Wait a minute, why do you have to mention her!"

"Haha, you are in a hurry, but you are just a commoner."

"I will propose to Clintina and have a baby tonight!"

"you dare!"

After the quarrel, both Richard and Nunalia were so angry with each other that they almost started fighting on the bed without Hong Wen.

Nunalia obviously noticed her gaffe. She continued her work, holding a quill pen to write and draw on the desk, then stamped a Midden collar seal of the highest standard and handed it to Richard. .

Richard took the parchment and asked, "What is this?"

Nunalia said indifferently: "There are words on it, you are not illiterate."

Richard briefly glanced at the cold handwriting written by Nunalia. It was roughly the formal clause for hiring him as the Archmage of Middenland, but at the end of the signature, a malicious condition was added.

"Always be Nunalia's dog."

Richard sighed, held Nunalia's hand directly, crossed out this sentence with the quill in her hand, and then stamped it again.

Nunalia said unhappily: "Are you tampering with my order?"

Richard retorted: "No, I used your hand, your pen, and your seal, so it doesn't count as tampering. This is a legal act."

Nunalia didn't stop her anymore, she just wrote it down to relieve her anger.

However, Nunalia feels that something is getting more and more wrong with her. After staying with the common people for too long, not only her noble and indifferent temperament has been repeatedly broken by his various perverted behaviors, but she is also more hesitant and weak than before. This is Na Nalia absolutely couldn't accept it.

From now on, if you want to draw a clear line between you and this commoner, you must first not let him touch you again.

"Nanalia, what evil intentions are you brewing again?" Richard pinched the flesh on Nunalia's belly and asked.

Nunalia said firmly: "Don't touch me."

Richard broke through the defense directly and said: "Oh, my Miss Lialiya, you are shy again."

"That's enough, at least shut your mouth!" Nunalia quickly gave up such behavior, but she still wanted to make Richard unhappy, otherwise she would never be happy, "Hey, common people, if An What will you do if the Duke wakes up?"

Richard said without hesitation: "Lao Deng, who has lived for 800 years, is the culprit of the civil strife in the An family and the chaotic person who attempts to break the existing order. He is not Duke An. He is clearly a fanatical believer whose mind has been invaded by the evil god. He should Be completely wiped out, and then return everything to Clindina.”

Nunalia turned her head and said, "Dangerous remarks."

Richard asked: "What about you?"

Nunalia said decisively: "You are not allowed to ask me, only I am allowed to ask you. Without you asking me, you are not allowed to speak to your boss in the future."

"Nanalia, you..." Clintina suddenly rushed in from the door, then squeezed in between Richard and Nunalia in great distress, and said angrily, "I am almost exhausted, but you Here...I'm embarrassed to talk to you!"

Nunalia said disgustedly: "What are you doing here?"

Clintina's hair was messy, but she was still full of energy: "I was annoyed by those fly-like messengers all night, and finally got rid of them. By the way, what to do with the Cha family? They can be directly characterized as Rebellion, Binglin Valley is almost out of control!"

"They are just unruly people who were fooled and coerced by the Cha family." Nunalia said nonchalantly, "Clintina, and you common people, you two just go and deal with them."

Richard asked: "What should I do with the Cha family?"

There was something in Nunalia's words: "It's up to Clindina to make the decision. This time you must listen to Clindina."

She was warning Richard not to try to control and induce Clintina.

However, Richard didn't have this idea at all. After all, Clintina was the piece of iron on his skirt that he had seen since he was a child. She didn't need to be fooled to be confused by him.

Clintina was a little unsure and said: "Just the two of us, is that enough? Nunalia, do you really want to kill me and the commoner Richard halfway and then dominate the Midden Territory again?"

Nunalia mocked: "If you can't even handle such a thing, then just go back and have children with this commoner, and give birth to a smarter heir."

Clintina frowned and said: "You are a vicious woman who can never speak to others. It's really annoying."

Nunalia sneered: "Really, then I will be even more annoying in the future. I don't care about a brainless heir like you the least. It's just that the blood is purer."

"Forget it, I don't have to argue with a vicious woman like you." Clindina suddenly turned around and pressed on Nunalia's chest. The heavy headlights made Nunalia full of displeasure.

Nunalia struggled and said: "What are you doing! Common people, this idiot is crazy, pull her away quickly."

"Don't argue, don't argue. Do you think I want this? If possible, I don't want to be in the same bed with you." Clintina was also filled with disgust, but she pressed her forehead against Nunalia's. superior.

Nunalia felt her forehead get hot, and then a fiery red mark appeared on her forehead.

"With this bloodline mark, you can directly order the personal guards of the Duke's Palace. Of course, the authority is under my authority." Clindina said with resentment, "It's just to prevent the personal guards from forcing the palace to happen again. I don't care about you. Please You must not misunderstand."

Nunalia also said loudly: "Would I care about you? Who cares about this! I don't need you at all, don't think I will be grateful to you. You are just an insignificant stepdaughter!"

Richard looked at this mother and daughter who were extremely awkward and lacked communication. He couldn't say anything at all, so he could only admire them silently.

Chapter 2 Sixty: The laws of the ancestors cannot be violated. Forget it, just violate it.

After a completely unfriendly fight, Clindina still asked: "So, what should the Cha family do?"

Nunalia, who was in a mess, pinched the soft flesh of Clintina's waist hard and said unhappily: "What do you think?"

Clindina asked tentatively: "Leave no one alive?"

Nunalia directly taunted: "Idiot, you have wiped out the Cha family. What will other nobles think? Today is the Cha family, then will it be their family tomorrow? Although these nobles are a cancer in the Midden Territory , but at least the An family cannot lack their assistance now, everyone is scared away, who will do the work for me, do you really want to tire me to death?"

"Okay, okay, I'm just going to deal with it according to your usual vicious habits." Clindina said equally angrily, "So I will use this evidence of the Cha family's rebellion to completely break up the Cha family's dominance in the Binglin Valley. right?"

Nunalia casually said: "Choose an obedient supporter from the Cha family. Those who always look at others with eagle eyes and like to retreat behind everyone with a frown on their face, especially ordinary-looking young people cannot be let go. By the way, The inheritance of the Cha Family's Forbidden Law Knights was born out of the An family, and their inherited sacred objects will be brought back and supervised by the Duke's Palace."

The reason why the Cha family is able to gain a firm foothold in the Binglin Valley is not only due to its status as a noble, but also because of its inherited profession [Forbidden Knight], which originated from the An family.

It can be said that the reason why Midenland's magic level is not high is largely due to the existence of forbidden magic knights. Even a successor of the legendary school like Richard has to deal with a mage killer who has a constant forbidden magic aura. for a while.

Mages are originally independent organizations that are independent of various political powers. Mages and local rulers usually have a cooperative relationship. At least when the two sides are at odds, mages can ensure that they can use various magical means to protect themselves and launch organized revenge.

It is the powerful strength of the mages that guarantees their transcendent status, but this status does not exist in the Midden Territory.

Facing a large-scale swarm of Forbidden Knights, the mages were like free-roaming chickens. They couldn't run away and could only wait to die.

And because it was stipulated in the early days of Middenland that the magic in the air of Middenland was the property of the Duke's Palace, mages even had to pay magic rental tax, and a stepped tax rate was divided according to level, which was unheard of!

Therefore, the vast majority of mages gradually moved to Delran, the capital of Silver Moon and other hinterland areas of the empire, where the policies were relatively loose and the treatment was favorable, and they slowly developed from an inefficient master-apprentice system to an academic sect.

To this day, despite the prosperity of magic in Silver Moon, Midenland still maintains a slightly "primitive" style, and most of the Olympiad activities often rely on the priests of the Church of the Dawn.

A few stayed in the Midden Territory due to factional reasons, such as the cold wind archmage, the ice and snow archmage in the evocation school, or the psionic warlocks who had followed Duke An from the beginning, but they still maintained the ancient master-apprentice system. .

This leads to the fact that these factions can only rely on fate when selecting successors, but cannot select mage apprentices on a large scale like the Imperial Mage Academy to improve the survival rate of their own factions, resulting in a shortage of successors.

Many schools have been completely lost in the long river of time, just like other areas in the Ashe continent where mage academies cannot be established.

Faced with this situation, it is not that Midengling has not thought about reform.

Middenling Mage Academy was reluctantly established under such circumstances.

However, because Midenland has a really bad reputation in the wizarding world, and it also has a group of forbidden law knights that make people sleepless and sleepless, except for some low-quality fugitives, no one is willing to measure all indicators. Unqualified midden collar.

It is a truth spread in the mage world that I would rather have a brick from Dellan than a house from Midden.