magician of beasts

Such a huge momentum, how could the people in the Fifth Prince's Palace not notice it?As the prince of an empire, although Shelfis did not participate in the battle for the crown prince, he still had some followers. After all, he had to pay attention to his own safety.Therefore, when the scene of a big warrior breaking through the level appeared, several sixth-level and seventh-level warriors begged to see their masters.

At this time, Xie Er was looking at the winding staircase that went up to the top floor. Although the message from the city had already reached his palace, he knew it himself. In his hands, no one was more than eight years old. A super strong man, the so-called great warrior will certainly not be his follower... Then, who is it?The answer seems to be beyond doubt, it is Sirius.

Thinking of this, Schelpheus couldn't help being a little envious of the person he always teases, but who doesn't like to talk to himself. They have been around since Sirius just came out of the forest, but only around level seven. I got to know him. At that time, he was just a domineering half-child who only had brute force but no fighting skills. Later, they went to the Red Wolf Mercenary Corps. This kid had an eighth-level master as a partner. Even your guys from the Red Wolf Mercenary Corps couldn't help being jealous of this kid's talent—and what's more, until now, in less than a year since they parted, Sirius had actually improved. It has reached the realm of breaking through the ninth level and directly reaching the great warrior!

It's really annoying...

Shelfis thought about it, that's fine, if this is what my friend said they made a little bit of preparation, it would be a good weight, at least Sliver's side should make more estimates, then, yes Didn't he want to publicize this matter... But if it is publicized, will the palace send someone to win him over?But now that everyone in the city has seen the vision, even if they want to deny it, it's impossible...

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Shelfis finally decided to wait for Sirius and the others to stabilize the results and discuss with them before making a decision.

Just when Shelfis was struggling, a word came from someone outside that the followers had arrived.

Shelfis suddenly understood, knew that they were here to inquire, thought about it, and asked someone to allow them to come in——Since they followed him, it would be better to ignore them like this, wouldn't they?

The person who sent the message went out, and after a while, several young men with weapons on their backs walked in. All of them were tall and strong, not very handsome, but they all had bronze skin with scars. People with real talents and practical learning in the flames of war.

"prince!"

"Prince, here we come."

"Fifth Prince! We have something to do..."

The rude man didn't have too many etiquettes, but after a brief gesture according to the mercenary's habit, someone couldn't wait to ask: "Prince, we saw that you have a warrior at the top of level nine breaking the level, is it your new one?" Acquire followers?"

Before Shelfis could figure out his words, another person said with bright eyes: "We have been stuck at the seventh level (sixth level) for a long time. If we can get the guidance of the great warrior, we will definitely make progress. By then, Also be able to work better for the prince."

Shelfis looked at the few followers he usually relied on—after all, the followers of other princes had already gained some power to a greater or lesser extent, and when he went to the mercenary group to learn and experience with the teacher, they were all These people are guarding the safety of his palace. To be honest, he is satisfied with them, but also feels indebted. Besides, as a sixth-level fighter, Xie Er can understand the awe and pride of the fighters after feeling the powerful force. Feeling, if he didn't know who this person who became a great warrior was, he would be as eager as them, right?It's just that now the worry about friends has the upper hand.

Showing a reserved smile with a rather aristocratic temperament, Schelpheus watched his followers reduce their volume and anxiety, and the arc of his lips widened: "The person who broke through is not my follower, but my follower." It’s a friend of mine, and I’m probably tired of successfully breaking the level now, I can introduce him to you later... As for whether you can get his advice, it’s all up to you.”

The soldiers were a little disappointed at first by the news that "that person is not a follower" - then the prince would not be able to directly order that person to give advice, but it was enough to get a chance to get close to the "great warrior of freedom". They are happy.So, they didn't stay any longer, but bid farewell to Shelfis politely, and then quickly discussed how to get in touch with the great warriors—there are too few legend-level powerhouses, so they can't be blamed for being nervous.

These people rushed in and out, which made Shelfis stunned for a moment, but he immediately turned his thoughts back to the two friends who didn't know what happened. After thinking twice, he stood up and helped Climb steadily up the stairs.

In any case, he had to go and see the situation.

After thinking about it, Shelfis quickened his pace and soon came to the top floor. According to his instructions, there was no one in the corridor, even if there was such a big commotion.So he went to the innermost room—the largest one.

The door was still firmly closed, as if nothing had happened, Shelfis frowned, feeling something was wrong... Could it be that he was thinking wrong?impossible……

Standing at the door for a while, Shelfis raised his hand and knocked on the door, and just knocked—the door opened in an instant, his hand hit a fleshy wall, and he was caught by someone the next moment The wrist, like a gust of wind, was swept to the other side - away from the room.

When he stood still, he looked up and saw that the person who had scraped him away was indeed Sirius.

"You're very noisy." Sirius threw his hands away as if he had touched some rubbish, "Luo is sleeping."

Shelfis has no doubt that if he shouted just now, it would be his own neck that was strangled... Well, although his life may be in danger, in fact, Shelfis was relieved after seeing Sirius appear , at least, to prove that their ideas are correct.However, it was Sirius who broke the barrier, so shouldn't the one who was injured and bedridden also be Sirius?He had expected a gentle smiling Errol to answer the door.

"Erol is a magician, so you are the one who broke through and became a great warrior, right, Liu Fang?" Shelfis stared suspiciously at Sirius Pus up and down, observing carefully, and the result of the observation was... There was no change.This is impossible. Between the ninth level and the great warrior, the fighting spirit will turn into a bloody fighting spirit. People should also change a little bit, just like Sirius was still very tender when he was at the seventh level, and this time he broke through the ninth level It's a lot more mature.

"Aren't you going to tell me that Errol is actually a master of both magic and martial arts, and he is the one who broke through the level?" This sentence is a joke.Not to mention that Sliwell was originally a purely magical family. Magic and grudge are not forces that can coexist at all. Do you want to cultivate both magic and martial arts?Okay, get ready to explode!

Sirius glanced at him indifferently, and didn't stare at him after being teased like before, but why did Shelfis feel that he didn't take himself seriously at all?Grinding his teeth, Shelfis was a little annoyed, but considering the opponent's force and his own attribute of ignoring anyone except Aluo, he just touched his nose and endured it.

"Where's Errol?" So he asked directly, he was really worried, "What do you mean sleeping? Don't fool me, it's because you hurt me, right?"

Seeing that the worry on Shelfis' face was real, although Sirius was unhappy that he cared about his lover so much, he still snorted and said, "It's not hurt, it's just too tired." This can be regarded as a disguised explanation, Quite rare for this guy.

"Sleep..." Shelfis was stunned for a moment, and then murmured, "I'm too tired..." At this moment, he suddenly remembered another relationship between his two friends—isn't it?

Just broke through the level... the interest is really good.

Seeing that Shelfis seemed to understand, Sirius didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and just said: "Get up tomorrow morning, don't bother him again." After speaking, he turned around and strode back.

Shelfis followed behind in a daze, and couldn't help but glance into the room when passing by, and then Sirius, who was entered, almost slapped the door on the bridge of his nose.But despite this, Schell still caught a glimpse of the fragments on the corners inside, and it could be seen that they were the original decorations in the room.

This was broken during the vindictiveness riot, right?But maybe not... As if thinking of something, Shelfis smiled strangely.It's really intense...

Sirius drove away Shelfis who almost woke up Arlo, and returned to the absolutely soft big bed condensed by his strength, lying beside the silver-haired young man.

These three days of uninterrupted... probably really exhausted.However, the harvest is undoubtedly huge. At least, the catastrophe of the Nascent Soul has passed without any danger, and there will be no limit to the lives of the two of them in the future... Sirius picked up a strand of Arlo's silver hair and let it go. They slipped from between the fingers, but they didn't hang down on Arlo's sleeping face.

A Luo's breathing was even, and a faint powder appeared on his pale face, looking very peaceful.

On the other side, Shelfis walked down the stairs with an unknown mood, probably because of some reassurance and some amusement?Well, it was a lot of fun.

However, when he first came to the hall, he suddenly couldn't laugh.

In the hands of his dedicated butler, he was holding a thick stack of hard-shelled things... various posts.

"Your Highness, these are sent by someone, because they may be related to today's events, so I didn't select them." The steward said with a straight face, "But I roughly divided them, these are the princes. I must reply." He slightly raised the stack in his hand as a signal, then nodded his chin, and five maids came out behind him, each with a stack in their hands, "And these, you can ask His Royal Highness to look at them Make a decision later."

Shelfis' face darkened.