The Last Sorcerer [Interstellar]

"How is this possible?!" Someone in the White Tiger Mecha Legion immediately shouted, "How could His Highness Arthur order us to take His Highness's life?! This is simply impossible!"

Alman raised his eyebrows noncommittally, "Then what are you?" Judging from this person's reaction, Arthurs is quite admired and respected.That's right, even I easily fell into his disguise, let alone these ordinary soldiers?

"Go back to His Royal Highness Arman, we are ordered by His Majesty Luoxi, please return to Emperor Star!" Another person from the White Tiger Mecha Legion stood up and bowed to Arman.

please?Ambushed to ask someone to go back?Alman was very disdainful.Once the seeds of doubt were planted, the good brother who was docile and respectful in his memory was full of mistakes and omissions.I didn't pay attention to it before, but in retrospect, Arthurs' attitude and performance are too deliberate.Arman would never believe that Arthurs had no intention of taking the throne.

While speaking, a silver-white flying mech has entered the field of vision.

Seeing the mess on the ground and Arman standing tall, Arthurs' eyes couldn't help but gloomy.But in the blink of an eye, he put everything back together and put on his signature gentle smile.

"Brother Wang."

"White Tiger Mecha Legion belongs to His Royal Highness Arthurs!" Seeing Arthurs walking leisurely from the mech, everyone in the White Tiger Mecha Legion showed reverence and knelt down on one knee to greet them with noble etiquette. Proud Lord Arthurs.

Arthurs nodded, with a gentle smile on his face, kind and sincere. "There's no need to be polite, it's been a long journey, thank you for your hard work!"

"Serving the empire, serving His Royal Highness Arthur, even if your body is smashed to pieces, you will do it!" All the soldiers of the White Tiger Mecha Corps said in unison, with a few strands of madness and endless admiration flashing in their eyes.It's just that Arman was the object of admiration before, but in the blink of an eye it has become someone else.

Arthurs smiled moved, "The empire is lucky to have you! But..." Arthurs paused, and the soldiers' gazes froze. "I have some personal matters that I want to discuss with Brother Wang. Let's settle down in the central city!"

His tone was quite approachable, and he even called himself "I", as if he didn't regard these soldiers as outsiders.

"Yes." The soldiers of the White Tiger Mecha Corps saluted Arthur respectfully, with a touch of emotion in their eyes, and they left the scene neatly and quickly.

"Brother Wang." Arthurs yelled with a smile on his face, with no malice on his face, like a good brother who loves his elder brother.The previous gloom seemed to be a flash in the pan, and it never flashed in his eyes again.

"Dear brother Arthurs, I haven't seen you for a long time. Brother Wang really misses you a lot." Alman raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward and gave Arthurs a strong hug, feeling the other party's instant love Stiff, the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a triumphant smile.

The corner of Arthur's mouth twitched slightly. Naturally, he couldn't be Arman's opponent based on his strength.It's just that his elder brother has always loved him very much, how could he behave so abnormally this time?Could it be that he has noticed something?

Thinking of this, Arthurs couldn't help feeling cold. If Arman really noticed his purpose, then it would not be so easy to deal with it.He didn't believe that his brother Wang would be as big-breasted, brainless, and well-developed limbs as he appeared on the surface.

But I'm used to wearing a mask, even though my heart is as cold as ice, my face is still warm and full of flowers.

Arthurs raised his head, and was about to say something, but his eyes suddenly focused on Ivan, who was a little bit stunned, and a little bit of emotion that Ivan didn't understand.

Ivan raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Arthur froze, and Ivan's strange and indifferent expression pierced into his heart like a sharp sword.The smile could no longer be maintained on his face, and his expression was a little hurt. "Afan...you don't know me anymore?"

Arman had already let go of Arthurs, and stood aside in a daze.The scene in front of him was completely beyond his imagination. For some reason, when he thought about his brother and Ivan's involvement, his heart ached like a needle.

Ivan raised his eyebrows again, "We know each other?"

"Ivan Watson!" Arman exclaimed suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Ivan cast his puzzled eyes on Arman, always feeling that after Arthurs appeared, things began to be a little mysterious.Obviously he is not from this time and space, how could he know Arthurs?

"I remembered, no wonder your name sounds so familiar. So you are the only son of General Holden Watson! That famous trash from the Stutis Mech Academy..." blurted out the word trash, Al Man quickly stopped talking.After these few hours of getting along, no matter how you look at it, Ivan doesn't look like a waste wood.

Before Ivan said anything, Arthur stood in front of Ivan like a tiger protecting a calf, his handsome face was a bit ferocious, "Who do you call a waste?!" It seemed to have been touched against the scales, looking gloomy and terrifying.

"Arthurs, you..." Arman's face suddenly turned cold, thinking that Ivan might have an unclear relationship with Arthurs, his eyes flickered with murderous intent.But it was fleeting, and no one noticed.

"Sorry, my brother is being too polite." Arthurs immediately realized what he had said, and hurriedly bowed to Arman, with a smile on his face again. "However, as His Royal Highness the prince of the empire, how could brother Wang say such rude words to the son of General Watson?"

Arman didn't want to see Arthur's smile at all, so he passed him directly, stood beside Ivan, and apologized: "Fanfan, I accidentally said something wrong, you shouldn't care about it?!" Facing Arthur , Arman is completely in a strong posture, but when facing Ivan, the momentum is inevitably a little weaker.

Ivan raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

"Fanfan, you're not really angry, are you? QAQ." Arman panicked, with an aggrieved expression on his face. "It's all my fault for talking nonsense without thinking about it... Fanfan, if you get angry, just beat me up!"

Ivan was not angry at all, so he couldn't help being a little funny when he saw this, "Okay, I don't care, let's talk about it after entering the city!" During the words, Arthurs was forgotten.

"Okay!" Arman held Ivan's hand triumphantly, and shook it in front of Arthurs as if declaring ownership.

Ivan couldn't help but smile, he really is a childish prince, but it suits his temperament very well.

He could clearly see that the actions that Arthurs defended him before were not fake.However, it turned into a smiling face in an instant, without any trace of anger.This kind of deep city is really not what Ivan likes.

What's more, the Ivan Watson in Arthurs' eyes is not him.

Arthurs looked at the two people who walked into the central city side by side intimately, and his heart seemed to be rolling on the spines.Gloomy emotions filled his whole body uncontrollably, and he clenched his right hand even more tightly.The sharp nails broke the skin instantly, and the dark red blood slowly seeped out.Feeling the pain from the palm of his hand, Arthurs slowly relaxed his deeply frowning brows.

Arman, I, Arthurs Hoyle, will not lose!Whether it's the throne, or... Afan!