Legendary Sequence

Michu Voronov felt that he was not worthy of being called the Grand Magister.

As the Grand Mage second only to the Sage Mage, he is already enough to influence a party's combat power. The royal family of the Holy British Empire also spent a lot of money to finalize a contract with him, but he neglected his duty.

Looking at Wernie Cristia who was lying on the ground in front of him with a branch stuck in his temple, Michu just felt like he was dreaming.

How could a person who was fine just now be killed by a tree branch? Who killed him? Why didn't he discover the murderer?

He is a great mage!

Killing a magister with a tree branch seemed too fake to him. Even if Wilney was defenseless, he still had no power to resist.

It means that Wilney didn't know that the murderer was so powerful, maybe he didn't even see what the murderer looked like!

Michu began to be afraid, because Wilney was the most beloved son of the King of the Holy British Empire. If he knew that he was dead, what would happen to him...

Thinking of this, Mi Xiu couldn't help but shudder and wanted to escape from this continent, but he knew that this was impossible.

He has signed a contract magic with the royal family of the Holy British Empire. If he escapes, the king of the Holy British Empire will definitely find out immediately, and then the contract magic will be activated, and he will only die!

"Alas, Your Highness..." Mi Xiu sighed softly, then picked up Wilney's body and returned towards the palace.

What should come will always come, what should be faced must be faced, and escaping is the only way to retreat!

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"Little Lord!"

Zhou Shuoran's face lit up when he saw the young master returning, and he quickly ran over to greet him, then glanced behind the young master: "Welney..."

"Dead." The young master said calmly.

"Really killed?" Zhou Shuoran was shocked in his heart. The young master was only a high-level level 3 magician, but he actually killed the magician alone? This fighting power is too strong!

"Young Master is mighty!" Zhou Shuoran flattered him.

The young master snorted coldly: "Have you finished what you were asked to do?"

"Back to Young Master, it's done!" Zhou Shuoran said proudly: "The room in the Santa Fetia Hotel has been arranged, and we secretly installed surveillance and recording while they were away."

"Go there now!"

"yes!"

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The Royal Palace of the Holy British Empire, the castle in the sky where King Silvic Christia resides.

This is a pavilion palace built using the magic of the gravity system. It is located in the sky behind the palace. It is a place where the king likes to be alone.

At this time, in the pavilion hall.

Michu Voronov knelt on the white floor, his forehead touching the floor, like an arched prawn, and his body did not dare to move.

In front of him, Werni maintained the expression he had before his death, lying quietly on the floor. Further forward, Silvik Christia sat on a well-made chair and looked at Werni in a daze. corpse.

At this moment, he did not have the domineering power of the King of the Holy British Empire, nor the aloofness of the wise magician.

Now he is just a father who has lost the father who loves his children the most.

Suddenly, Silvik clenched his hands, and the magic power in his body swept out due to the rage in his heart. The powerful energy formed in an instant directly caused cracks to appear on the ground and walls, and Michu was even thrown away. It hit the wall hard and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But he immediately got down from the wall and knelt down in front of Silvik again.

Silvik stood up, walked step by step to Werni's body, knelt down, stretched out his hand and gently closed Werni's eyes.

Werni had no defense before his death, and his entire spiritual world was destroyed in an instant, so his facial expression remained the same as before his death.

There was no pain, no doubts, and the walk was peaceful.

"Mixiu Woronov!" Silvik stood up and walked step by step in front of Mixiu: "You are the great mage, the magician I specially selected to protect Wilney, and this is what happened The answer sheet you gave me?”

"Welney was killed. He had no power to resist. What level of magician do you think can have such strength?"

"Grand Magister? You don't feel it at all? Or maybe your strength is not as good as that of Werni. Werni underestimated it, but you also underestimated it?"

"Which of these two guesses is correct?"

Michu Voronov shivered: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Silvik's eyes became colder and colder: "I checked the magic power remaining on that branch. The intensity of that magic power is only high-level 3. Did you know?"

Mishu Voronov's pupils suddenly shrank, and despair appeared on his face.

The sage magician's method is incredible. It is not difficult to see the remaining magic power from a branch, but this ending makes Michu despair!

The person who killed His Highness Wilney was only a high-level 3 magician. Whether the murderer suppressed his strength to a high-level 3 magician, or he was just a high-level 3 magician, when he killed Wilney Ai Weilni's strength is weaker than him.

The gap between high-level magicians, magisters, and grand magisters is far wider than the natural chasm. With many high-level guards and a grand magister guarding him, Wilney was killed quietly. The responsibility of guarding cannot be shied away from!

Michu Voronov took a deep breath, then straightened up: "Your Majesty, I am fully aware that I have neglected my duty and caused His Highness to die unjustly. I am willing to commit suicide as an apology!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Michu Voronov raised his right hand and slapped it towards his heart. The rich magic power could kill him!

He didn't succeed, though, because Silvik stopped him.

"Your Majesty!" Michu looked at Silvik in disbelief, with a flash of joy deep in his eyes. Who wants to die if he can live?

"Want to die?" Silvik looked at Michu sarcastically: "What kind of punishment is it to be freed so easily?"

Silvik's eyes were indifferent: "Kill those useless guards, and then find the murderer of Welney."

"Kill him so you can die, understand?"

Mishu Voronov took a deep breath and knelt down again: "I will definitely live up to His Majesty's expectations."

"get out!"

Mi Xiu withdrew. He knew that this was the last mission in his life. If he completed it, he would die. If he could not complete it, not only would he die, but his relatives and friends would also die!

Half an hour later, Dianci Cristia stepped into the castle in the air.

Looking at the shattered floors and walls, Dianxi's heart trembled. Although he was over forty, he still felt frightened every time he met his father alone.

He always felt that he would be afraid that his father would never get out of this shadow for the rest of his life.

"I have met His Majesty!"

Dianxi saw Silvik's figure, stepped forward a few steps faster, and then knelt on the ground.

In this castle in the air, there are only monarchs and ministers, nothing else!

"is that you?"

Silvik's voice came from the front, but it gave Dianxi the feeling of ringing in his ears. He raised his head in confusion: "What is it, not me?"

Silvik stared at Dianxi's expression. He could tell a lot of information from Dianxi's expression, not because he was a sage, but because he was a king. He knew whether others were pretending or not. .

Silvik stood up and walked step by step in front of Dianxi. Dianxi felt much calmer at this time.

"Wilney is dead." Silvik said slowly.

"Dead?!" Dianxi's voice suddenly rose several decibels, full of shock and...surprise.

But soon, he saw the faint murderous intent in his father's eyes, and his heart trembled. Dianxi, who knew he had made a mistake, said angrily: "Who is it? Who dares to kill Wilney? This is a provocation to our royal family. , the murderer must be cut into pieces!”

Seeing Dianxi's appearance, Silvik snorted coldly: "Go away!"

Dianxi said "Ah", but she also knew that her father must be in a bad mood now, so she quickly retreated to avoid getting into trouble.

Silvik watched Dianxi go out and clenched his hands involuntarily. He originally doubted his eldest son, but Dianxi's expression didn't seem to be fake. He knew his son, who had relatively average talent and courage. His appearance is average, and he can't lie in front of him!

"Dark magic... Who is it?" Silvik's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Dianxi returned to his courtyard in a daze all the way. The only words that echoed in his mind were "Welney is dead". He never expected that Welney would actually die. This was what he had been looking forward to. It actually happened!

"Your Highness Dianxi, are you satisfied with this gift?"

Walking into the room, a familiar voice suddenly sounded. Dianxi's expression changed and she saw the Dark Son sitting on the sofa leisurely drinking his own red wine.

"Did you kill him?!" Seeing the Dark Son, Dianxi suddenly thought of the proposal he made to himself a few days ago. He said he wanted to kill Wilni, but Wilni was really dead!

"Isn't this gift not bad?" Although I couldn't understand the face of the Dark Son, the expression under the mask must be a happy smile!

Dianxi's face darkened for a moment: "How dare you come here? My father just summoned me and almost killed me. You almost killed me!"

"Didn't you return safely?" The Holy Son of Darkness said lightly: "It seems that you have passed your father's test safely."

"Pass?" Dianxi sneered: "My father is the king of the Holy British Empire, how can his wisdom be comparable to yours?"

Speaking of this, Dianxi showed a desperate expression: "Your biggest mistake is that you come here to show off to me!"

In an instant, an immense power descended, covering the entire Dianxi mansion.

Dianxi looked desperate. He and the Dark Son were talking about Wilney's death. Now he couldn't escape no matter what...

He looked at the Holy Son of Darkness and secretly hated him. Why is this bastard showing off here? !

"The great mage..."

The Holy Son of Darkness clicked his tongue and looked at Dianxi: "Of course I will not underestimate every sage magician. If I dare to come here, I will be sure to leave safely!"

The moment the words fell, a dark vortex appeared behind the Dark Son, and the power of space surged. The Dark Son retreated step by step and disappeared from Dianxi's sight.

Dian Xi opened her eyes wide, and at the same time her vision blurred, a figure grabbed towards the whirlpool, and the next second——

Blood splashed, and the suddenly closed vortex directly cut off the great mage's right hand, and blood spurted out!

But the great mage endured the pain, and after stopping the bleeding, he grabbed Dianxi and left the mansion.

Dianxi did not expect to return here just ten minutes after leaving the castle in the air, and see his father again.

Silvik looked at Michu Woronov and Dianxi with a calm face. Michu knelt on the ground and told what he saw and heard verbatim.

Listening to Mi Xiu's voice, Dianxi looked desperate, her body was shaking like chaff, and she almost lost her balance and fell to the ground.

"The Son of Darkness?" After hearing what Michu said, Silvik looked at Dianxi with a gloomier expression: "You are really brave to have anything to do with the Dark Holy See."

Dianxi immediately knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, I, I, I..."

But he said it in one sentence.

"You're still uniting with the Dark Holy See to kill your brother?" Silvik snorted coldly: "You bastard!"

With a wave of his hand, Dianxi flew out and hit the wall hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Although she felt pain all over her body, Dianxi quickly knelt on the ground again, not daring to say a word.

Silvik snorted coldly and looked at Michu Voronov again: "The Son of Darkness disappeared directly in front of your eyes?"

"Yes." Mi Xiu nodded: "That is space magic, there must be nothing wrong with it!"

As he spoke, Mi Xiu's eyes flashed with fear, and he raised his right hand: "My hand was cut off in just one move. I can feel that this is not magic in the four systems and eight categories, and it must be It’s space power!”

Silvik looked at Michu's severed hand. Because of the unpredictability of space power, he had also tried to learn it. Therefore, he felt that Michu's severed hand was indeed the same as space power. However, this space power was very stable, indicating that it was It's controlled, which means it's space magic.

"Kill the Son of Darkness, do you understand?" Silvik said indifferently.

"Yes!" Mi Xiu nodded and bowed out. Although the Holy Son of Darkness is extremely talented and can assassinate the Magister with the strength of Level 3, His Highness Wilney, he may not be his opponent in the future, but now, he is absolutely Not your opponent!

There were only two people left, Sylvik and Dianxi. Dianxi felt Sylvik's eyes looking over and crawled forward a short distance: "I was wrong, Your Majesty, I was wrong. I shouldn't have cooperated with the Dark Holy See to kill my second brother. No, no, I didn't cooperate with them. I didn't want to kill my second brother. They did it themselves... I was really wrong. Give me another chance... "

Seeing Dianxi's apology with runny nose and tears, Sylvik's eyes showed disappointment and disgust——

"Do you think you still look like the first-in-line heir now?"

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(To be continued)