Demon Lord

Sir Speaker, what's going on?

Many councilors were still staring at the black dot flying into the distance in a daze, but more people noticed the strangeness on Jeremy's side and surrounded him one after another. ΩΔΩ

That's the army of the Karl Kingdom.

Jeremy answered truthfully, but he felt that his voice was extremely bitter: Prime Minister Rody went to the vicinity of Rasha City, and he should have built a site for that thing to land...

His words caused an uproar in the audience. The mages stared wide-eyed, looking at the white-haired speaker in disbelief: Jeremy, I hope you are joking!

I should stop them just now and ask carefully—even if the agreement is signed, what's the matter with flying over Duriel like this?!

Flying altitude above 3,000 meters, tell me what to use to stop it?

Jeremy glanced at the congressman, and said in a cold tone, Use the crossbow P on the floating tower? Or do you think your fireball technique can catch up to the flying speed of that thing?

The councilors stopped talking, and the final meeting was silent.

Okay, Ambassador Mithran's letter proves that this is a friendly military operation. Prime Minister Roddy didn't ask us to cooperate in advance, so everyone... go back to the lobby and continue our topic.

There was endless depression in Jeremy's words, and the last sentence was even more ironic. But the heaviness and confinement of a T system is far from being solved by a few words of ridicule. As his figure disappears in the shadow of Y on the porch, the expressions of the congressmen following him are solemn... no matter how brilliant Rahiman's previous victory was , The scene just now was like a head-on attack, waking up the dream of a great country they had always been immersed in.

In the city of Duriel, people in the streets and alleys looked up at the sky. Originally, some blocks caused stampedes and panic because they didn't know who shouted the monster is coming, but this situation was followed by the intervention of the city defense team and the flying planes. Far soon to subside. Within the major academies, no matter how powerful they are, the performance of mages is much calmer.

The Mofengte Academy, which is dominated by puppet masters, is particularly excited at this time, because they have a keen sense of mechanical structure items. It can be proved that the plane is a man-made aircraft.

But Nai Fei, who walked out of the laboratory after hearing the movement, frowned and looked at the sky, thinking that something was wrong.

She dropped the half-assembled parts in her hand, ran and jumped into the carriage at the entrance of the college, and quickly found Melinsella's laboratory all the way. Before knocking on the door, the door opened slowly by itself.

coming?

Melinthra, who was sitting on the armchair by the window, had a calm expression, but this was not normal for Nefer: in her impression, the Shadow Dragon was always busy, either studying the magic circle or writing something. When you sit down to your tea?

Sister Melinsera...

I know what you want to ask. The aircraft that flew over just now is the aircraft of the Karl Kingdom.

Nai Fei's voice was a little excited: Then, that Roddy...has arrived?

He? He arrived a week ago. Merlinthra was a little surprised: You don't know? He should have gone to you.

Naifei froze for a moment, then shook her head: No.

After J seconds, she looked towards the ground and pouted slightly: Maybe