Arcane splendor begins with the throne

Chapter 101 Sorcerer and Demon Swordsman

"Hello, Mr. Panagiotis Arias Jean Scalia, I have come to take my weapon."

Accompanied by Wizard Morele, Brian came to the place where the magic swordsman Snake Eyes was wandering, and said in a polite and emphatic tone: "This is specially approved by His Majesty the King, take it here."

At this time, in the palace where the night is gradually filling.

The magic swordsman hid in a gray cloak, wrapped his hands around his sheathed long sword, leaned his body casually on a marble pillar carved with a griffin pattern, closed his eyes and meditated.

When Snake Eyes heard Brian's words, he instinctively placed one hand on the wide belt made of fine gold sheets. The moment his eyes opened, the empty pupils instantly turned into two elongated Mitsubishi Shaped like two coiled snake heads, it is always ready to respond to even the slightest provocation.

"It's you half-elf half-breed again, you really surprised me."

The pupils of snake eyes gradually returned to their original shape following his lazy words. He smiled and said, "You can remember my name verbatim. What are you planning to do?"

He stared intently at the indifferent Brian, turning a blind eye to the old wizard beside him.

"This has surprised you." Brian sneered and said in a slightly annoyed tone: "To be honest, compared to the obscure spells and spells, your bad name is nothing."

In order to save Princess Kearni, he was full of troubles in his heart, so right now he just wanted to get back his weapon as soon as possible, and he didn't intend to waste time here.

So out of politeness, when Brian first spoke, he didn't mean to be tit-for-tat at all, but was polite to the other party.

But as the magic swordsman opened his eyes, he responded to his words.

Brian suddenly realized that he was wrong, the other party's weird eyes were full of the purest provocation, and he didn't have the attitude of wanting to talk to him at all.

This made his expression involuntarily cool down.

"It seems that your memory must be very good." Snake Eyes smiled provocatively: "Then you should remember what I said during the day, if the two of us appear in the alley at the same time, you..."

"You want to find someone to fight?" Brian said coldly, "Is this your purpose?"

While he was talking, he found that the wizard Morelle next to him was as silent as air, which made him even more annoyed.

It can be seen from this that the other party has no way to deal with this magical swordsman with unfathomable strength.

"Not really." Snake Eye said with a smile on his face, "I'm just curious if your silver dragon swordsmanship is as magical as Lixio's. I want to see how much of his essence you have mastered."

Hearing Snake Eyes mentioning Licio, the old wizard, who had been silent all along, raised his eyelids, looked at Brian in surprise, and nodded thoughtfully.

After Snake Eye finished speaking, he unhurriedly took out Brian's two fine gold daggers and another special noose dagger from his pocket.

Brian took it expressionlessly, and looked at the sheathed long sword held in the arms of the other party.

Seeing that Snake Eye didn't intend to hand it over, he went on to say: "I know that you magic swordsmen are best at fighting because you suffer from the "curse of bad luck", which makes you heartless, soulless, compassionate, and conscienceless.am I right?So, you won this battle, you should be satisfied now. "

After Brian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to snatch his long sword like lightning, but Snake Eye held the sword in his arms, stepped back lightly, and dodged dangerously.

"Are you in a hurry, half-breed?" Snake Eyes said with a smile.

"Yes, very urgent. I'm in a hurry, Mr. Snake Eye, please give me back the sword." Brian's calm tone was like the calm before the storm.

"What if I don't give it?" Snake Eye held Bryan's sheathed long sword, paced back and forth, brazenly provoking: "What can you do to me?"

"I really can't do anything to you." Brian looked at Snake's eyes and smiled as if resigned to his fate.

"But... I can at least blind your dog eyes!"

As soon as the words were finished, Brian stretched out his finger, and the tiny diamonds surrounding the 'Bright Evening Star' ring on his right hand burst into dazzling brilliance in an instant.

——"Flash!"

——"Colorful spray!"

——"Mirror Shadow Technique!"

It was the moment when the snake's eyes were shrouded in dazzling light.

Brian's body blurred strangely, and turned into four identical figures in the blink of an eye, and rushed towards Snake Eye at the same time.

Caught off guard, Snake Eyes was surprised, and was about to make a move.

Suddenly, I felt my legs were entangled by a green vine, and then my arms were empty, and the sheathed long sword had disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the other three phantoms disappeared before his eyes like broken bubbles.

Brian clenched his long sword tightly, looking cautiously at Snake Eyes.

Through the simple contact just now, his evaluation of this magic swordsman in his heart has once again increased by a few points.

Although he threw two dazzling spells in an instant when the opponent was unprepared, he could clearly feel that these spells had no effect at all.

If it weren't for the four identical phantoms that surprised him a bit, so that the old wizard on the side had a chance to cast a spell, I'm afraid he still wouldn't be able to grab his long sword.

"A half-breed who doesn't talk about martial arts at all, I'm beginning to suspect that you are not Lixio's apprentice. After all, he is not as shameless as you." Seeing the weapon being robbed, Snake Eye smiled indifferently.

Then he fixed the meaningful pale pupils on the old wizard Morelle, who had just retracted the oaken staff.

"Snake Eye, don't go too far!" The old wizard warned: "His Excellency Brian is not only His Majesty's guest, but also the only one who can save the princess."

Hearing this, the magic swordsman was taken aback, and looked at Brian in surprise.

Then, he cast his pale pupils on the old wizard again, but a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Old wizard, do you know what I'm thinking?" Snake Eyes tilted his head, looked at Wizard Morele with interest, and smiled.

"Every time I see you wizards, I always think about it." Seeing that the wizard didn't answer, he continued: "Aside from playing around with some weird things, what else can you do?
I heard that your room is filled with the skeletons of all kinds of animals and humanoids. Just thinking about your shiny appearance makes me sick to my stomach.Truth be told, you wizards look like whitewashed tombs, beautiful on the outside, but rotting flesh and bones inside. "

"It's a matter of personal taste."

Wizard Morelle frowned, and retorted coldly: "There is also the tradition of being a wizard. Some people will find it disgusting, while others will find it nothing. As for you, Snake Eyes, do you find it disgusting? I heard that as long as the price is right, You dare to take out the heart of a newborn baby.

So, I'm even more curious, what can disgust you?Please do not take this question as an insult or a provocation.I'm really curious about what would make a cold-blooded bloodthirsty person like you feel sick. "

At this moment, Bryan, who had somehow stayed out of the matter, was disturbed by the snake eyes, and suddenly he was no longer so anxious. Instead, he watched the old wizard and the magic swordsman's bickering with great interest.

Because this is a rare quarrel between a magic swordsman and a wizard.

In his impression, Lixio, his swordsmanship instructor in the Tegrila Palace, also disliked wizards very much.

The specific reason seems to be related to their bodies being transformed by wizards.

"Morelle, old man, I also happened to hear that you have a jar containing a virgin's menstrual blood, which is used as a material for casting spells, is that true?" Snake Eyes moved closer to the old wizard, and said with a look of disgust:

"Thinking about this scene, I'm going to throw up: a noble wizard, holding a jar, kneeling on the ground, concentrating on collecting this precious liquid, or is it collected drop by drop from its source?"

Brian looked at the old wizard beside him strangely.

He really didn't expect this wizard to have such a bad taste.

At the same time, I was very puzzled, what kind of spell needed such disgusting spell-casting materials.

The old wizard obviously also noticed Brian's suspicious gaze, and was immediately blown out of his beard and stared in anger.

He glanced at the innocent Brian angrily, clenched the oak staff in his hand, tried his best to suppress his ups and downs, maintained a kind smile, and retorted to Snake Eyes:

"That's a good story, Snake Eyes. I have to admit, your jokes are really witty. So witty that I don't even know how to refute them."

"Isn't it? Did I say something wrong? Haven't you used blood to cast spells?" Snake Eye asked three questions in a row:
"Just tell me if it's true. Without virgin blood, you can't cast some spells at all. It is said that the virgin blood collected on the wedding night is the best. Old man, answer me quickly, curiosity will let me go I was shaking all over."

At this moment, Brian finally understood that the guy in front of him should be talking nonsense, and as for the purpose of doing this, it was nothing more than mocking the other party.

"Of course not." The old wizard said with a smile:

"The blood of ordinary animals can replace the effect of this spell. Snake Eye, you have to understand that I am a wizard with the blood of a warlock and enjoy the most mysterious arcane knowledge.

My magical talent is innate, not the kind of tricks that have been transformed and assembled by deformed children. Therefore, there will always be some people who want to insult this noble profession by confusing right and wrong. "

"You are so noble!" Snake Eye sighed coldly: "Old wizard, please accept my sincere praise. You evil wizards who are superior to others."

"I accept your compliment." The old wizard said calmly:

"But for your tragic experience, it came from my peers. I will not apologize to you on their behalf. You have to understand that although I am a wizard and have been tested for magical talent since I was a child, it does not mean that I can reach the sky in one step.

When I awakened the blood of the warlock, I was almost killed by a thunderbolt from the blue sky. In order to master the power of magic, my family members also died in the surging magic that I couldn't control.Therefore, in order to survive, I must study hard to skillfully control the dangerous energy brought by my blood.

Therefore, in my childhood, when my peers were playing and rolling into the bushes with the girl I liked, I hid in a deserted corner and practiced manipulating lightning and flames that were deadly. I found a son-of-a-bitch mentor in the city of wizards, who also survived the torture of countless whips.

When I was successful in my studies and wanted to make up for everything I lost in my youth, when I wanted to chase girls and have fun, I found that my body was no longer able to do what I wanted.

The reason I said so much is to tell you, Snake Eye, who the hell doesn't have a memorable past, don't cry all day long, as if the whole world owes you. "

"Have you finished?" Demon Swordsman Snake Eyes pretended to be sympathetic and said, "To be honest, you are really pitiful. Really, my tears are about to flow out."

"Snake eyes!"

The old wizard raised his tone angrily: "I'm comforting you, why are you still being sarcastic? Am I right?"

"I'm afraid only the gods in the sky will know whether your hypocritical consolation is wrong or not."

Snake Eyes shrugged indifferently to the old wizard, then looked at Brian, smiled and said, "See you later, half-elf, God knows if we will suddenly meet in some alleyway, are you right?"

After finishing speaking, under the watchful eyes of the two, he quietly disappeared into the shadows.

"Why hire someone like Snake Eye? Don't you know his danger?" Brian asked in bewilderment.

"It's because of the snake eyes that I don't feel dangerous." The old wizard leaned on a cane, waved to him with a tired face, and said, "Let's go."

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(End of this chapter)