Wizard From Afar

The voice fell, and after a while, the Boye nobles in the entire hall reacted.

In the next second, there was a great uproar, as if to collapse the eaves of the hall!

Countless riots, angry shouts, roars, shouts...like a heaven overflowing giant wave, moved towards the black hair wizard assaults the senses standing in the center, a pair of glaring eyes, I can’t wait He was broken into pieces!

"Bang——!"

The Grand Duke Varna smashed the wine glass on the ground with a heavy kick.

"For the sake of the Black Duke and the heroes of Torino from the past, Loren · Torino...I don't care about you!" Surprised and angry old man, his eyes are as cold as ice:

"But if you dare to be so openly and secretly ironic, I..."

"Ironic? no no no..." Before finishing speaking, Loren interrupted again; with his hands behind his back Take a step forward and confront Grand Duke Varna contemptuously:

"Duke Laszlo Varna, there is nothing ironic; I'm talking about you."

surprised The and angry old man clenched his fists, his expression was a bit distorted by anger, and his gray beard trembled with excitement.

The sound of deafening anger and cursing has resounded through half of the hall, and the deafening sounds from time to time seem to have collapsed the entire eaves!

At this moment of confrontation with the Duke of Varna, Loren has seen more than one Poi warrior who wanted to pounce on and slashed him, and was killed by those calm people like Setter Count next to him. Stop.

The Byrne counts, opposite to them, were in dead silence; sitting silently on their seats holding the sabers, calmly watching them, watching their duke "fight alone" in front.

The dignified Eckert count stretched out his hand to stop Ayin who wanted to get up several times, silently shook the head; the gray-eyed boy with his short sword in his hands was stared wide-eyed, and resisted the attack. The urge to go up.

This is the city of Thousand Horoscopes, the chassis of the Boi people...If the Byers were the first to do it, then they would end up in a completely irreversible situation, and the Duke would be passive.

Absolutely...Never give Laszlo Varna any opportunity to take advantage of it!

"When I went to someone else's house and was treated by others, I still dare to speak so much, not afraid of death to slander the owner of this house." The old man said in a deep voice, his eyes vicious:

"Lord Loren Torino...you are so kind!"

The roars in the hall are getting louder and louder, and the waves are getting higher and higher every time.

"Let's talk a lot, don't be afraid of death...hehe hahaha..." Loren laughed and shook his head slightly.

The next second, he turned his back, facing the group of Poy warriors who had already waited to rush to tear him to pieces:

"He was right. , I'm not afraid of death!"

"Come on! The Boys... rushed to kill me, and use your sabers to chop the Duke of Byrne who is not afraid of death!"

"You are brave and good at fighting, you are very difficult to deal with, you are very difficult to deal with!" Loren continued to shout loudly: "It is not necessary for us to be the benefactors, just by bravery, just by a few slogans, you Have you defeated the Centaur?!"

"Where do you need to fight for their lives to save you, how powerful you are——!"

"Since a thousand years, Tiehe The friendship of blood, a letter of help, Byrne will rescue Boye at all costs..." With a scornful smile, Loren loudly shouted:

"But what we want to save is courage and strategy. Galloping the Great Green Sea for thousands of years, they have never bowed their heads, and can fight and dare to fight--they are by no means motivated by a few words. They don’t know how to die, and they have to drag other people’s idiots!"

"If this is the case, you'd better kill me as soon as possible; I would rather die at the hands of brother Robe, than I would like to be killed alive by a group of idiots!"

"Dang——!"

I don’t know which Boyi warrior pulled out the saber first; but when the complexion pale Set Blaha tried to stop him, the Boye nobles around him swarmed and shouted. Pounced towards Loren.

"The Byrne!"

Eckert glared and suddenly shouted:

"Fight for your Duke——!"

The voice fell, and the Knight Lords on the seats immediately got up, and the neat sound of drawing swords sounded at the same time, resounding through the hall!

"Stop it, don't be impulsive!"

Site Braha, who came back to his senses, yelled anxiously, trying to stop this group of drunks Boys nobles-if the dukes and lords of Byrne die in the city of Thousand Tent, then Boye is really over!

But it's too late...The roars are deafening one after another, and the swords-wielding are scarlet-eyed, pointing the sharp blade in their hands to the robe who had been fighting side by side not long ago.

The both shocked and angry Duke of Varna, looking at this completely unmanageable situation in front of him, can only turn his angry pupils towards Loren, gnashing teeth, but he is unbelievable.

In response to him, the black hair wizard was calm and full of contemptuous eyes.

You think you can blackmail me with the cards in your hand, you think I have to compromise with you in order to keep my position... Why do you think that? !

Laszlo Varna...you asked for it!

"Stop it all————!!!"

He shouted like a thunder, always standing by the Harimvan Ashmael Master in the corner of the hall. Up.

Boy and Byrne's Knights were moved and looked sideways.

Only saw this burly, righteous nine-pointed star veteran, the empire's premier Master Alchemist, holding a wand comparable to a short-handled hammer, forcibly walked to the center and separated the opposing sides:

"Look at you, look at yourself, and look at the people in front of you!"

"Have you all forgotten... the thousand-year friendship between Boye and Byrne, then The friendship between iron and blood, supporting each other in weak hours, and supporting each other after being strong..."

"I intend to use the sharp sword in your hands, with vicious words and unyielding arrogance. , Destroy all of these?!"

"I can’t wait to use the blood of your brother Paoze to prove my honor and loyalty?!"

Ah Master Chamai glanced at the Duke of Varna, and then coldly turned his gaze to Loren: "At this time of crisis, it is the two sides that go hand in hand, so that the entire empire can see how strong the friendship between Boye and Byrne is— —Rather than being like the two of you, snorting!"

The Grand Duke of Varna was coldly snorted, his eyes still stern.

The black hair wizard is slightly nodded and his face is expressionless.

The two sides facing each other in the hall still did not let go of the swords in their hands, but they calmed down a bit because of the words of the Master Azama, at least not as hot as before.

Ackert and Blaha stepped forward one after another, holding down the person behind them first, and each controlled the situation.

"At this time of day, who would most like to see this situation, the most hope that Boye and Byrne will kill you to death and completely split in Thousand Tent City?"

Slowly pacing, the upright Master Ashamed opened the mouth and said earnestly: "Of course it's the centaur, and the sinister villains behind them...those gangsters we haven't met before!"

"Split, fight...The final result is that the two duckys completely lose their own future!"

"Working together and working hand in hand, can we have a bright future!"

"Imagine! If the Centaur knew about the gap between the two grand princes now, they would do something like this again?" The Ashamed Master continued to ask:

"That's right! What if I It’s the Great Khan Centaur. I will definitely take advantage of such a great opportunity to send an army. While the two of you are still arguing with each other and attacking each other, I will use a small elite army to take advantage of the opportunity to capture the city of Thousand Tent, you There is not even time to react!"

"I dare to predict that if you continue to quarrel like this; it won't be long before we can hear the horns from outside the city gate in this hall! "

There was silence in the hall, and everyone was silent, except for the words of "Indignation and impassionedness" by Harimvan Ashamai that echoed for a long time.

The quarrel finally stopped at this moment.

"Although what Harimvan Assamay said is nonsense, it is not unreasonable." Duke Varna said coldly, "Lord Loren Torino, I will give you one last time Chance... tell me your final answer!"

"My answer has been told to you, and I will not repeat my own words for second time." Loren's eyes were sharp as a sword, and he swept across the hall. Pass: "No nonsense, you either accept it or..."

At this moment...

A loud horn sounded outside the gate!