Agent Time Travel: Apocalypse in the Magical World

"You two little law guards are too nervous. Law guards must have a sense of relaxation. Sometimes you are too nervous and you will bring danger to the magician master."

Jiang Chuyang did not reply to the emperor of the Fusion Core Empire, but instead looked at the two legal guards with a smile.

In an instant, the two legal guards were like awns on their backs, and the veins on their foreheads burst out.

But the emperor, queen, and even Qin Xiaoxian did not feel the energy fluctuations from Jiang Chuyang's attack.

This is pure momentum.

The aura of an eighth-level great mage.

"Grandpa, don't make it difficult for them both. They are both meritorious officials of our Jiang family." The emperor smiled.

Jiang Chuyang still had a springy look on his face. He stood up and walked to the edge of the terrace of the mage tower, staring into the distance with his back.

In this way, the two legal guards breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Xiaoxian secretly smiled. The strength of the two legal guards was hard to say, but for a moment just now, they showed a little murderous intention. He was calculating in his mind the probability that once the fight started, they would get close to Jiang Chuyang as soon as possible. This Only then a little murderous intent overflowed.

Therefore, Jiang Chuyang used his momentum to suppress them as punishment.

"For the Jiang family, there are too many meritorious officials. I still remember the way my legal guards died in front of me." Jiang Chuyang said slowly, "Those two old guys, Lin Hai and Fa Ye, are just like me. I didn’t even look for legal guards anymore.”

Qin Xiaoxian knew this, because the life span of the legal guards was not as long as that of the magicians, especially the eighth-level great magisters, whose life span was often over 200 years. Their legal guards either died in battle or died of old age.

Moreover, if the eighth-level great mage re-signs with the legal guardian, no lower-level legal guardian can accept the huge sharing of life force.

Even a fourth-level free law guard can't handle it.

The fifth-level free law guard has not been found yet.

Therefore, a seventh-level magister can still sign a contract with a third- or fourth-level free law guard, but the great magister cannot.

"My great-grandfather's current cultivation ability, I believe, is the best in the entire continent without the protection of legal guards, right?" The queen complimented with a smile.

"Yes, now I have the highest combat power in the entire continent, but I, the man named Yu from the Faye Empire, and the lunatic from the Linhai Empire don't want to fight to the death, who loses and who wins, you know Why?" Jiang Chuyang turned around and asked with a smile.

Everyone looked at each other and remained silent.

"Because none of us want to die." Jiang Chuyang sat down again and continued, "The higher the level and the longer we live, the more afraid we are of death. Especially knowing that there is a possibility of ninth level above the eighth level. We It’s even more difficult to accept the fear of death.”

"Above the eighth level?" The emperor was stunned.

"Is there another ninth level?" the queen also blurted out.

"Yes. After we reach the eighth level, the magic power can still be improved, but it feels like there is no end. So we have been practicing hard, and we have almost forgotten what human fireworks are." Jiang Chuyang turned to look at The scene of the capital of the Fusion Nuclear Empire outside the tower.

No one spoke, they were all digesting the news about the ninth level, and at the same time guessing what kind of nerves Jiang Chuyang had today.

"But the difference between me and those two guys is that I still like fireworks in the world. I like the atmosphere of the court, the rigor of the military camp, the noise of the market, and the mutual strife of the magician family. So, great-grandson, don't I feel like I’m always doing politics just to upset you. I just like this kind of humanity. Yes, it’s human. I have to remind myself at all times that I’m still a human being, and I’m not a madman or a monster.”

"Grandpa, your words are serious. No one thinks you are a lunatic, and no one thinks you are involved in politics." The emperor also laughed.

"I myself think I'm an old lunatic. Why don't no one think so?" Jiang Chuyang stared at the emperor and spoke word by word.

The emperor was speechless for a moment and stopped saying anything.

"Have you long thought that grandpa is redundant? Do you think I should be the same as your grandpa and your father, and become a memorial tablet, which would make you more comfortable?"

No one expected that Jiang Chuyang would suddenly ask such a question.

The emperor was also startled, and was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

The Queen smiled: "Grandpa, where are you? How could the Fusion Nuclear Empire lose you?"

"Oh? Then, if Grandpa, I get an opportunity that can extend my life, will you snatch it from me?"

As soon as Jiang Chuyang said these words, the emperor and the queen became nervous.

Qin Xiaoxian also frowned and thought: "Could it be that the source of the emperor's and queen's underground demonic power is related to Jiang Chuyang?"

"Grandpa's longevity is a blessing to the empire. It's too late for us to be happy, so how dare we snatch it?" the emperor challenged.

Jiang Chuyang smiled slightly, sat back in his seat and picked up the wine glass noncommittally: "As for the original seal of the space-time rift, it was about to collapse."

This unusually abrupt sentence caused the emperor and queen's expressions to change dramatically.

The magic power on the two people's bodies suddenly came out, and they gradually became connected.

"Hey, magic combined attack skills? Great-grandson, you have some skills. Is this the answer sheet you two gave me?" Jiang Chuyang still had no intention of doing anything, and used his fork to pick up a piece of potato in front of him that was slightly glowing with magic. Putting it in his mouth, "Chef Qin, this dish is good. What's its name?"

When Qin Xiaoxian heard the words "time and space rift", he was overjoyed, but his expression did not change at all. He smiled and replied: "To answer the words of the great mage, this is the magic I planted by soaking it with the juice of the silkworms that pupated for the first time in early summer. The potato is topped with sauce. I named it Tiancan potato.”

"The sauce is also very unique." Jiang Chuyang praised.

"Haha, you are an expert. I used the soul attribute magic stone to inject some soul attribute magic into it. I call it soul juice." Qin Xiaoxian was still smiling.

"You guys should try it too, don't be stunned." Jiang Chuyang praised the deliciousness of these silkworm potatoes and motioned for the emperor and empress to taste them.

"Magister Jiang, didn't we agree at the beginning not to leak anything about the space-time rift?" The emperor of the Fusion Core Empire looked gloomy, and his title changed from "Grandfather" to "Magister Jiang".

"What does it matter? It can't live long anyway. Although the lifespan of a monster is long, it can't help being secretly absorbed by you and your wife." Jiang Chuyang scooped up another spoonful of the thick soup next to him and clicked his tongue. Compliments, "What kind of soup is this?"

"The truffle root soup has the rare attribute of time, which will make the taste of the ingredients stay on the taste buds for a longer time." Qin Xiaoxian immediately replied with a smile.

"This smell is indeed impressive." Jiang Chuyang squinted his eyes and slowly thought about it.