The Legend of Fatality

"Master Antonidas!" The gatekeeper gasped and said, "Many horsemen came out of the gate, all of them are good horses, fully armed! They said they brought the urgent letter of the King of the North!"

Bill Barry. Absolutely, Bai En thought. The ghosts said that King Margarita wanted to wear a gold hat to himself. Who would claim to be the king of the northerners besides his old enemy? Bai En shook his head. The two kings in this country were indeed a pair of enemies. But it also reminded him of the last time they met, he only recovered one life. This is always better than the end of many people, much better.

"Uh, Master?" The gatekeeper asked, "Do you want to let them go?"

"Who took the lead?"

"A lavish guy with a sly expression, he said that it was the king's son or something."

"Pefley or Harold? Both of them have a bitter affair." Antonidas added. "Is it smaller or larger?"

"I think it's the smaller one." The gatekeeper thought for a moment and said.

That is Harold, which is a good thing. Neither is good, but Peverley is more difficult to tangle, and the two are farther away from each other. Antonidas thought for a moment: "Prince Harold can come in, but his people must wait by the bridge."

"Yes, lord, wait by the bridge." The gatekeeper agreed gaspingly.

Harold? Bai En had heard of this name, but like everyone else, he had never seen anyone in the Bill Barry family. But Bai En guessed he would like this kind of treatment. When he thought of the so-called prince shouting in vain to the narrow door slit, Bai Enton felt very happy.

"Become the king of the northerners, can you imagine? I don't know what the real northerners think." Antonidas stared absently at the valley below. "When I met Denise-Avis, he wasn't so 'great' yet. Was it? Um, Master Bane?"

Bai En frowned. He had never seen Dinnis-Avis. Although he had heard of some of his things, the other party did not really show how great it was during the Bill Pali War. But in fact, if King Margarita was planning to unify Istana, Fatalin would not be involved, and Brian would not have any intersection with the king.

Bai En sighed, and that was the price. The Fatalin Association needed an ally, and Margarita gave help, but asked for the price. At the beginning, he also felt that the price was not high, and it was very worthwhile. It is nothing more than fighting and killing. Bai En never felt that killing was difficult, and King Margarita Fernando Habs seemed to be a man worth fighting for. He was fearless, proud, and cold, and at the same time he had an unstoppable force. . But at least it was fair enough and showed goodwill towards Fatalin. At the time, these were the qualities that Bai En admired, and he believed that he possessed them. But the result of the war changed both of them, and the cost increased.

"He was not like that in the past," Antonidas muttered, "The crown is not suitable for some people. Do you know his sons?"

Ban shook his head. He had only seen the two princes and some simple information about the princess who was married to Burtania in some reports provided by Margarita. "Much less than I hoped."

Antonidas nodded: "Actually, the two wastes never grow. Imagine making Peverly the idiot to be king. Bah!" The mage shuddered, "It almost made me wish his dad to live a hundred years Alright. I mean 'almost'. Almost, but not exactly. "

Bai En thinks so, but if the two princes really said the same thing as the old mage, he hopes to see the death of King Denis-Avis, the king of Bill Barry, and then Margarita completes the unification . A strong ally is much better than an ally with an enemy that must be guarded against.

Bai En saw the little girl playing and ran over, raised a yellow wreath with both hands and handed it to the old mage. "I got this one," she said. Bane could hear the galloping horseshoes coming from the road.

"For me? Very charming." Antonidas took the flowers from her, "It's so good, my dear, the forge can't do it so well."

Grey Logan snorted angrily, then turned and left. Bai En turned his head to look at him, then gestured to Morris, Morris followed the dwarf. But Bai En shed himself.

"Ah, sorry." Antonidas said to Bai En. "Please help me convey my apology for the dwarf, I did not mean to say so."

Bai En accidentally looked at the old mage, but did not expect the old mage to apologize for this. He nodded, indicating that he would tell the dwarf.

The rider ran into the yard, strangled violently, pulled the horse, and then swayed from the saddle. It seems to deliberately show his riding. This is a young man, and the young one is a bit decent. Obviously, years are much friendlier to him than to Bai En. He was wearing a delicate black dress with dark fur trimming, a large ruby ​​flashed on his fingers, and the sword handle was inlaid with gold. He is about the size of an adult and full-bodied. Although he is a full circle smaller than Bai En, he can undoubtedly be regarded as a big man in a few years. However, his pale, proud face, thin twisted lips always carry a trace of sarcasm.

He threw the reins to the woman stirring the milk, and angrily walked across the yard towards them, his long hair twitching in the breeze. When he was about ten steps away from them, he found Bai En and asked with his finger.

"Who is this?"

"A guest," Antonidas replied.

"You must be Prince Harold." Bai En bowed slightly and saluted. "My name is Bai En."

Harold couldn't help but open his mouth wide and immediately stepped back half a step and pulled his sword. Then he suddenly remembered something and turned to sneer: "So you are starting a dog, isn't it, Antonidas? I've seen this dog, everyone knows he bit his master's hand." His lips skimmed Even worse, "I can get rid of him if you want."

Bai En shrugged. Only fools and cowards can make these harsh words, especially at such times. Although meeting for the first time, Harold may be both, and Bairn is neither. When Bai En wanted to kill someone, he would start directly, and he would never boast about it, and give his opponent a chance to dig his own grave. So Bai En said nothing. Harold might regard it as cowardly, and that would be even better. The battle will always find Bai En, but Bai En is already not so bellicose.

Denise-Avis' second son transferred contempt to the chief mage. "My father won't be happy, Antonidas! You won't let my people come in, this is a great disrespect to us!"

"I didn't respect you, Prince Harold." The mage said calmly, "But don't be discouraged, the last messenger hasn't given up the bridge, so you have made some progress."

Harold's face was full of fury: "Why did you ignore my father's call?"

"I have a lot of things to deal with." Antonidas raised the bouquet of flowers in his hand. "You know, the wreath will not be tied automatically."

Unfortunately, the prince did not buy it. "My father," he said loudly, "Dennis-Avis, the King of the Northerners, ordered you to go to Bilbari to see you!" He cleared his throat. "He won't ..." He coughed violently.

"He won't do anything?" Antonidas asked, "Say, boy!"

"Fate ..." The prince coughed again, spitting, as if choked. He put his hand on his throat. For a while the air seemed to freeze.

"Order me, right?" Antonidas frowned. "There is the ability to bring the great Aveiro Long Cuba back from the kingdom of the dead. Only he is qualified to order me. Only him, no one else." The Master's brow Wrinkling deeper, Bai En couldn't help but produce a strange impulse to retreat. "You didn't. Neither did your father, no matter what he claimed to be."

Harold slowly knelt down to the ground, tears on his twisted face. Antonidas looked him up and down. "Look at you in a mourning suit, are you dead? Yes," he threw the wreath around the prince's neck. "Adding a little color may help you refresh yourself. Tell your father that he must come in person, I won't waste time to entertain The idiots and his milky son. The old rules, I only talk to the horse's head, I don't like to talk to the horse's ass. Do you understand, boy? "Harold leaned forward, his red eyes protruding outward. The chief mage waved his hand. "you can go now."

The prince exhaled in a hurry, got up with a cough, stumbled back to the mount, strenuously climbed up the saddle, and no longer had the grace when dismounting. As he ran towards the gate, he turned his head and glanced viciously at him, but since his blush was like a beaten ass, this glance was quite funny. Bai En realized that he was grinning, he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

"I heard that you can talk to ghosts."

Bai En was caught off guard: "Ah?"

"Talk to ghosts," Antonidas shook his head. "It's a rare gift in the contemporary age. How are they?"

"What, ghost?"

"Yes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, how to say ... they are getting less and less." Bai En is actually not reliable because he wants to tell the old mage ghost.

"All will soon sleep, right? In fact, the magic is losing from the world, this is destined. Over the years, my knowledge has increased, but the mana has weakened a little bit."

"But you still taught the prince well." Bai En said. "And I saw nothing about you chanting mantras."

"Bah," Antonidas waved his hand. "It's nothing. It's just a little air and a little trick, and it's easy to be happy. Believe me, the magic is losing, this is a true fact. But then, break There are many ways for an egg, right, my friend? If one tool doesn't work, try another. "

Bai En is no longer completely sure what they are talking about, but he still hasn't reacted completely, so he can't say anything.

"Yes, that's true." The old mage whispered, "There is more to breaking an egg. When it comes to this, you seem hungry."

Mentioned food, Bai En salivated. "Yes," he said vaguely, "yes ... I want to eat."

"No problem." Antonidas patted his shoulder enthusiastically. "Take another bath? I sincerely think that nothing is more relaxing than a hot bath after a long journey. I'm sure you have walked a long way Road. Come with me, Master Bane, you are safe. "

Food, bath, safe. When entering the mage tower with the old man, Bai En couldn't help crying.