How do I break the team invitation from my old enemy?

After the military incident in the Central Square, and the news that the Great Prince was to be crowned on the same day announced by the Yen Old Court, the news of the death of the old master of the empire was completely spread out.

The common people don't have any special feelings - the old emperor has done nothing in his life, and it is a symbol that is not very impressive in people's minds. As long as their lives are still as stable as before, it doesn't matter who the master of the empire is. care.

The nobles closed their doors, thinking about their own future.But the coronation ceremony was just around the corner, and the affairs at hand of the minister increased suddenly, and he couldn't take care of other things—only the Minister of Finance, who had been at odds with the extravagant and wasteful old emperor for most of his life, secretly had red eyes.Known for his miserliness, the old minister, who was so angry when he heard the news that the old emperor wanted to build a canal and spent a lot of money, didn't eat for a day, after appropriating the cost of the coronation ceremony to the ceremony officer, he picked up another document.

That was the old emperor's funeral budget.

"My colleagues are busy showing up in front of the new master, and your son is busy being crowned. Hey, old guy, it seems that I am the only one in the entire imperial city who is really sorry for you." He said slowly, "You always secretly sarcastic I'm stingy, I'll be generous just once today, you've loved grand ostentation for a lifetime... don't let it go for the last time."

——The right hand of the Minister of Finance, who was almost the same age as the old emperor, trembled unconsciously, adding half of the budget requested by the officials in charge of the funeral.

He carefully checked the treasury's accounts again, sighed, and said to himself: "Now I can see it, the gold coins in the treasury are piled up as high as a mountain, and it's really itchy to spend some of them out." .”

The old minister muttered again: "Your Lie Yangui's family has too much money. I am afraid that you will only have a chance to spend it after fighting for more than ten years."

What the Minister of Finance said before is indeed true. There are not many people in the entire empire who miss the old emperor. The main reason is that the preparation time for the coronation ceremony is too short and requires a lot of manpower to prepare. Just set off in a hurry and go to the imperial capital—in addition to being present at the coronation ceremony, you must also personally tell the new owner of the empire about the intensifying strange disease disasters and miracles that appear from time to time—this has already related to the safety of everyone in the vast territory .

But the lords came all the way, only to find that even near the imperial capital, people began to show symptoms of strange diseases, and the weak were dying, and they couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, realizing that this might be an unprecedented disaster.

The Didis mansion is heavily guarded, and the magicians are protecting the Duke, but they only have voices but no bodies, which makes the Duke very uncomfortable.

It was obviously except for my own empty room, but from time to time came messages such as "Suddenly there are a lot of people in our world, tell the Magic Association, they must be very happy" "No, no, no, they don't seem to agree with us, they belong to the empire." Commander, "It's unbelievable that a magician lives on the mainland"——by listening to the voices and the content of the conversation, they were all lively young people.

After a while, another topic finally appeared: "Have you noticed that the concentration of elements has changed?"

The group of young people were silent for a while, and finally their tone became less brisk: "Yes, I guess the Valley of Gray Rock also..."

"Is there only the Valley of Sharp Gold left?"

"But by then—"

"Every time the valley of elements goes out, the intensity of the storm will increase several times, so it was not obvious before, but now, even if we are in the middle of the continent, we can feel it. At that time, everyone will die together, and we can only hide in the siren The island or the large-scale enchantment of the floating capital can save their lives, and then the mainland..."

"Our enchantment can't hold so many people from the mainland, what should they do?"

"They should have their own way. You see, today the two princes—the princes, is that what they are called? They are still fighting over who will wear the crown."

"But I don't think they know anything about it..."

His Excellency the Duke felt that he had heard something extraordinary.

When the conversation of these magicians came to an end, they began to meditate, but no one spoke anymore. It was not until evening that the effect of the invisibility potion gradually disappeared, and the figures of the magicians appeared.

Daniel looked around, and suddenly his heart sank: "Where's Heidi?"

The magicians looked around, suspecting that the effect of the potion had not dissipated, and shouted a few times, but no one answered.

Gregory looked at the red-haired girl in front of him. The fire mage's bright robe made her look very pretty, but her face was slightly pale.

"You are here," he evoked a smile, but it was not as elegant and courteous as on Siren Island, and more casual: "Didn't you surround the Duke with your magician friends?"

His tone and words made Heidi vaguely uncomfortable, but her previous impression of Gregory overshadowed this-she thought they had become good friends.

"I just have to protect my friend's father. I don't know why you guys are fighting so fiercely, but it's beyond my control." The girl's blue eyes shone with light, like falling stars: "I'm just worried You—you are cooperating with the goddess of light, she is not a kind god, but extremely dangerous, you don't know this."

Gregory was slightly taken aback.

To be honest, he was dealing with this girl on Siren Island just to understand his situation in the simplest way and get a lot of convenience—although this kind and lively girl did arouse a little bit of love in him.

Therefore, his attitude was vaguely ambiguous, like a hunter seeing a deer with snow-white fur.

He also knew that this was a magician who knew nothing about the power struggle in the mainland, so when he saw Heidi appearing in front of him, he was prepared for her doubts and even questions—but he didn't expect it to be a sincere and straightforward sentence admonition.

But his astonishment was only for a moment, and then he laughed softly.

"Miss Heidi," he looked into those clear eyes, as if looking at an ignorant little animal: "You seem to have misunderstood me."

The magician girl frowned: "It's true—Lin Wei said..."

A finger suddenly pressed lightly on her plump and beautiful lips. She seemed to be frightened, and when she met Gregory's gentle and playful gaze, her cheeks turned red as if burning.

"Let's not talk about Lin Wei." It was the voice of a man who had already grown up. It was deep and pleasant, and it could easily attract the hearts of young girls.

"Beautiful lady, since your concern for me has reached the point where you have left your friends to look for me—consider becoming my princess?"

Heidi couldn't accept the speed of the topic change, and didn't react for a while: "What..."

"Perhaps you shouldn't be called princess anymore, after tomorrow morning, you will be queen," Gregory watched her reaction with great interest: "You are the mistress of the palace, and all roses and nightingales will belong to you, not to mention Satin and gems."

Although this is a magician, he is really a docile and lovely magician, his eyes are as pure and sincere as the autumn sky, and he really wants to be owned by others—this is something that all noble girls in the imperial capital do not have.

And the fact of being admired by the magician gave His Royal Highness Gregory, who had always been hostile to that world, a secret pleasure that he didn't even notice.

Heidi stared blankly at those dark eyes, and suddenly felt an instinctive fear.

She took a few steps back, pursed her lips unnaturally, and didn't nod or shake her head.

Gregory smiled, glanced at the two high-ranking magicians standing beside him, and said in an orderly tone: "Take Miss Heidi to rest."

Haiti's strength has not made much progress in the past few days. She has just touched the threshold of high-level, and she can't do much in front of the two high-level mages.

When she was "taken to rest," it was Seth Angle who met Gregory.

"Preparations are made for the coronation."

Gregory's expression didn't fluctuate much, and even became a little dignified.

"You also said before that this went too smoothly..." Seth looked at him.

"The only thing is to be crowned as soon as possible." Gregory: "The civilians, the great nobles, and the lords are all present. Berland and Thidis will not do anything to seize power by force during the ceremony."

The same words were spoken by another prince.

"I will not directly seize power during the coronation ceremony." Beran looked at the burning sunset in the sky, and the afterglow cast shadows of trees outside the window, adding bright golden red to the emerald green color.

"Then when?"

"If everything goes well, I don't have to do this." Bran's blue eyes were like deep pools: "If it doesn't go well, I have a legitimate reason to do so."

He suddenly changed the subject and asked the magician beside him: "If your world is facing a huge disaster—but you can save it by giving your life alone, would you choose to go?"

There was no hesitation in the magician's tone: "Yes."

Bran looked at him with curiosity in his eyes: "Why?"

"In my world, everyone will do this." Juan Yu answered him.

"A desirable world..." Bolan whispered: "But it is difficult for us to do this kind of thing willingly. We will first ask—why me?"

The magician said: "If this matter is to be done by a certain person, then there must be something special about him, why ask?"

"This is a subconscious action. After he realizes that he is special, he will turn to resentment-why am I so special?"

The magician shook his head: "Sorry, I don't understand."

Bolan rolled his eyes and smiled: "I can understand your incomprehension."

His Highness changed the subject, as if chatting: "Will you go to the coronation ceremony?"

"No, I will leave tomorrow morning, there will be other magicians to protect you and the Duke." Duan Yu replied him.

"Can they do it? Gregory also has a group of magicians." His Highness Berland was a little worried about his comfort after having experienced the attack of the goddess.

"They can deal with the magician group," Duan Yu said indifferently: "At that time, the goddess had no time to take care of here."

"Are you going to attack her?" Beran was keenly aware of this.

The wind at dusk carried a bit of cool air, causing Bolan to cough lightly. He closed the window and said strangely, "I feel a little sore on my skin - I have never had such a disease."

He was about to call the doctor when he suddenly felt a slight fluctuation in the void in front of him, and the pain disappeared without a trace.

"What now?" Duan Yu asked him.

"Okay," Bran looked at him, "You used magic? Then this is..."

"The last valley of elements is starting to go out." Duan Yu's eyelashes drooped slightly, showing no emotion.

"In other words, a full-scale elemental storm will start... how long will it take to become so strong that the imperial capital is also under great threat?"

"tomorrow morning."

Berland tapped on the window sill with his fingertips: "The timing is just right."

The lights on both sides of the streets of the imperial capital gradually went out, and they fell into a deep sleep all night. The sound of patrolling horses’ hooves passed by as usual. A cavalryman twisted his neck unnaturally—he felt some pain in his body. Due to the strict rules of the team, he did not Complaining to teammates, only to frown when passing a residential building and hearing "Damn, Thea, my skin hurts a little bit!" coming through the windows.

The morning on the floating capital is very beautiful, the morning light is hidden in the light mist, and when the mist like light clouds dissipates, a brilliant dawn will appear.Indistinctly at the end of the street is the giant tree hotel, with vines and branches intertwined, as if dancing.

Lin Wei was sitting outside the door of the old man's shop—it seemed to be a reclining chair commonly used by the old man in gray clothes, but the young duke was sitting upright, holding the contract in his hand, looking up from time to time, and he didn't know where he was. what to look at.

The old man's voice resounded in the store: "You hateful young man, he has taken over the old man's chair—"

Lin Wei didn't raise his head: "You can just sleep a little longer!"

The old man laughed a few times.

At this time, a slender figure appeared in the hazy fog on the street.

Lin Wei closed the book in his hand with a snap, and walked towards the person.

"I was just thinking that if you didn't find this place—"

Juanyu rubbed his hair—it seemed a little wet from the mist: "Waiting for a long time?"

"After waking up, the old man kicked him out—but I moved out his chair." Lin Wei's eyes seemed to be stained by the mist, and looked a little wet: "I didn't sleep well, how is the capital?"

"Gregory is crowned today, and Berland seems sure."

"He actually gave Gregory a chance to be crowned... But there must be a good reason, Berland has always been very cautious."

"The Goddess of Light can now use physical attacks, and she will attack Bolan."

"I guess you protected Berlan. We're going to meet the light today, and Adrihiger is here too."

Duanyu asked him, "What have you done these two days?"

"There are a lot of things, and I went back and forth many times." Lin Wei lowered his voice mysteriously: "Come closer, I will tell you quietly, so that the old man cannot hear."

The decree was believed to be true, and he thought he had done something secret.

——As soon as he got close, he was grabbed tightly by the neck.

Unfortunately, after only a while, Lin Wei lost his initiative and was pushed back against the wall, very annoyed - he blamed himself for always being kissed so weakly.

He resisted a few times, but failed, so he obediently closed his eyes.