Charlie didn't lose his temper in the court just because he was stunned by the magician.

She still had a polite smile on her face.

Instead, it was the silver-haired 'elf' and the black dragon with one eye open on her shoulder.

All of them looked with pity at a certain court mage who didn't know that the catastrophe was imminent.

The more I stay with Charlie, the more I know how dark this lord who looks like an angel is.

The devil in hell will bow down when he sees her, okay?

Ah, this is the first time I've seen a magician in the association system.

Hello, my name is Charlie Violet. What is your name?

The court mage sneered and didn't bother to answer the question.

Charlie didn't care either, smiled and continued to ask.

Don't you suggest that I ask you some questions? After all, it is very difficult for me to meet a magician from a pure magic association.

Asked by the arcanists, especially all the arcanists who are now known as the Light of the Arcane, humbly ask for advice.

This is something that makes all magicians feel honorable.

So, under the witness of two giant dragons.

A certain unlucky guy jumped into the 'pit' in such a horrible way.

Oh! Ignorant arcanists! Fortunately, you also claim to be knowledgeable! Just ask, I will not hesitate to teach you.

Charlie's eyes lit up.

That's a lot to ask!

She has read so many Goblin Three Issues, that cheapskate Happy won't give her any inside information!

So, did that branch leader, Peter, really have a hobby of collecting feces when he was young? Charlie asked urgently and quickly.

The magician was caught off guard, as if he had been stuffed with a mouthful of SHI-flavored chocolate.

He looked a little dull.

Yeah, how could he trust the evil arcanist?

How could these vicious villains ask questions to the disciples of the great God of Magic?

He opened his mouth and tried hard for a long time, but couldn't find his own voice.

But will Charlie stop because of this?

Just look at the compassionate expression on Yinlong's face.

impossible!

Also, is the hidden side of the legendary Solomon really the Underpants Bandit?

...

The 39 questions about the soul are omitted below.

In short, when the court magician left, his expression was similar to that of Hedson who had just been rescued.

Cyan purple, crunchy.

Charlie shook his head and sighed, and muttered in a low voice: I don't know anything, bad review.

Frye, who was walking in front of Charlie, staggered and nearly fell indecently.

He looked back rather strangely.

I feel that this friend of mine has really changed a lot!

Fry resisted the urge to ask.

What did the magician do wrong?

Or, should I ask, what did magicians do wrong?

Since a few weeks ago, they will be unable to take care of themselves because of the Goblin Sankan.

Take care of the disadvantaged and let those poor magicians go.

God knows, these magicians in the court have recently started purchasing medicines from pharmacists to treat mental problems.

As colleagues, Fry watched them 'grow away'.

The knight's sympathy flooded into a vast ocean.

It leads to the political hall where the emperor of the empire resides.

The road ahead was paved with a crimson carpet.

Every three meters on both sides, there is a pair of towering stone pillars carved and embossed with superb craftsmanship.

The ceiling in the palace is about ten meters, just like a giant's palace.

The reliefs which progress seem to be one continuous painting.

Tell a story.

In order not to arouse Frye's suspicion, Charlie couldn't be too 'curious' to look sideways.

After all, the original body was here before.

This road is full of imperial guards wearing platinum armor.

If it weren't for the dragon, Charlie wouldn't have dared to take such a trip.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will become a single-handed meeting in minutes.

At the end of this road, a closed platinum gate.

A majestic dragon is carved on the door.

The giant dragon seemed to be examining everyone who was about to enter the gate.

Just the relief made Charlie's palms sweat.

The longer she stared at her, the more oppressive she felt.

Gradually, some fine beads of sweat hung on his forehead, and his legs felt a little weak.

The black dragon lying on her shoulder raised his head and glanced at the relief.

A puff of hot air spewed out from his nostrils.

Like a breeze blowing away a pool of fallen leaves.

The invisible coercion that enveloped Charlie disappeared quietly.

Only then did Charlie breathe a sigh of relief, he really felt a tremendous force pressing on him just now.

She almost fell to the ground.

Standing outside the gate are two clergymen wearing divine robes.

These two have more or less inhuman features.

Like the thin scales on the cheeks.

Another example is the strangely contoured 'hand' hidden under the wide sleeves.

Charlie was about to turn five, and the Loremaster level reminded her.

This is presumably the Holy Platinum Empire, the only recognized religious clergy.

Priest of the platinum dragon god Bahamut.

Then, the identity of such a majestic platinum dragon is ready to be revealed.

They looked at Charlie oddly, and then at each other.

In the end, in desperation, they lightly bumped the magic staff in their hands.

The platinum door weighing several tons slowly opened.

Behind the gate is a lonely throne.

Sitting on the high throne is an old man wearing a crown.

Under the emperor's splendid clothes, the old man's body was gradually decaying unstoppably.

Years will not stop because of anyone.

Even the king of a country.

This is the tragedy of all ephemeral species, and it is also the reason why life is so precious.

Charlie followed Frye to salute the emperor on the throne.

Standard knight salute.

The old man opened his cloudy eyes and looked at Charlie.

To quell the civil strife, the experience of the imperial conquest seems to have taken away the last energy of the old man.

The one sitting on the throne now is just a dying king.

The Emperor's gaze rested on Charlie.

Even though it is already waning, the king's momentum is still there.

Charlie smiled slightly as he met the King's scrutiny.

The emperor sighed slowly.

You are different, boy. Old Violet will be very pleased if she sees it.

Charlie's heart trembled.

This meeting.

The old emperor could see the difference in her.

Charlie never imagined that the original body used to be a 'little transparent' of the upper class.

How could this old man remember her when he was busy with everything?

This made her vigilant, and if she could keep silent, try not to speak too much.

I don't understand what makes you pretend to be mediocre and bury your talent.

However, Dragon God will not force anyone to serve the empire.

The only thing His Majesty asks for is that the living beings have a kind heart.

Elderly people always seem to be unable to hold back their nagging.

This Majesty is no exception.

Hey... The old emperor couldn't help but sigh with regret.

If it had been revealed earlier, the empire would not only have the name 'Blade of the Empire' resounding.

We may be able to hear... the name of the 'Empire Twin Stars' has spread throughout the continent, and its power has shocked all directions.

Charlie: ...

The old emperor is not playing cards according to common sense.

Praising her so much made her feel ashamed to sue her.

When she came in, she planned to give those guys who murdered the two big businessmen 'the eye salve'.

Tsk, so ginger is still old and spicy.

Charlie smiled and said, You're amazing, Your Majesty.

The old emperor was sure, and Charlie understood what he meant.

Continue to say: The process is roughly, I heard from the servants.

I hope that this is the end of the matter. Of course, I will punish some of the people who planned this.

Violet, what do you think?

The old emperor wanted to be a peacemaker, and Charlie was not a strong man, so he must kill several nobles.

Anyway, she didn't intend to leave the imperial palace and leave the imperial capital.

Take the giant dragon to 'visit several houses' before leaving.

This reasonable Majesty wouldn't say anything, would he?

After all, she is not a devil.

Not to make things too ugly.

A consensus was reached, and the old emperor's spirit couldn't hold on anymore.

He waved his hand feebly.

Frye took the order and took his friend out of the palace.

However, before Charlie left, His Majesty still said meaningfully:

I believe that Fry's trusted friend, Charlie, you will not let me down.

To this, Charlie just saluted respectfully and smiled.

Frye was still on duty.

The two made an appointment to meet again later.

Charlie left the palace with the silver dragon.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been back to the bustling imperial capital.

She was about to take the dragons for a stroll.

But was blocked by a carriage.

A man in black squire stepped out of the carriage.

Charlie was impressed.

The butler of the main residence of the Imperial Capital.

Also the confidant of the widow of the old earl.

Immediately, the appetite for food was gone.

Charlie didn't smile at all, and scrutinized the servant who walked in front of her and put on a condescending look.

Madame calls you home, sir.

Ah!

This is one who does not read newspapers!

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