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Volume One Chapter 383 New Mission

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    Chapter 383: New Mission "Did the Second Prince lose?" There was a burst of discussion among the crowd.  Just one move seems to determine victory or defeat. People who have never been on the battlefield cannot defeat those soldiers who have fought hard in the war.  But in front of everyone, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the seriously injured second prince slowly stood up again relying on his spear.  The lower half of the spear in his hand has been soaked in blood, giving it a shocking feeling.  The eldest prince holding the giant sword frowned slightly, with a hint of contempt between his brows.  Although his second brother was very strong at this time, he was a little ignorant.  He only used eight points of force with the sword just now to severely injure him.  Now that he is injured, he cannot pose any threat to him. ? People need to be self-aware. Knowing clearly that something cannot be accomplished, but persisting blindly, would be foolish.  The spear in the second prince's hand spun around in mid-air, transformed into a snake and shot towards the eldest prince.  This time the power of the spear was obviously much smaller than the last time, and the transparent fighting spirit was no longer so condensed and became somewhat disintegrated.  The eldest prince took a long breath and struck at the snake with the giant sword in his hand.  This time, the eldest prince only used five points of strength. What was in front of the eldest prince was not a battlefield. Under the gaze of everyone, he could not make a heavy blow at all. He just wanted to defeat the second prince.  The giant sword struck the snake hard, but at the moment when the two met, the silver snake suddenly lit up with a bright light, and then slid under the giant sword, heading straight towards the eldest prince.  stabbed in the abdomen.  "No" The eldest prince had no time to retract his giant sword to defend himself. His eyes bulged, and he knew he had fallen into a trap.  The second prince's spear was extremely sinister and vicious. The tip of the spear bit into the eldest prince's abdomen like fangs. Once stabbed, the eldest prince would definitely die on the spot.  "Brother, you lost." The tail of the gun held by the second prince stopped straight in the air.  "You" The eldest prince's angry eyes were like a volcano about to erupt.  But before he finished speaking, the anger on the eldest prince's face disappeared and was replaced by a self-deprecating smile.  He has experienced countless battles, and he has long understood that he must not show mercy to his opponents, otherwise he will only be cruel to himself.  But on this occasion, he lost his rational thinking. This time he lost unjustly.  "Father, I lost." The eldest prince put away his giant sword and said to the old king and everyone.  "Okay, if you continue to be angry, you will only embarrass yourself." The old king nodded slightly.  At this time, everyone looked at the eldest prince with a kind of approval. Although he lost because of his carelessness, a loss is a loss. They blindly wanted to defend something but did not admit defeat neatly and let people appreciate him.  "You did a good job too." Looking at the second prince, the old king said.  Whether it is a battlefield or a war, if you just blindly pay attention to whether the road you are taking is the main road, then the final result will only be failure.  Strategy is also a kind of ability to a certain extent.  After the eldest prince left, the third prince came to the opposite side of the second prince.  "Second brother, do you want to take a rest? If we fight like this, even if I win, it will only be a weak victory." The third prince said with a smile.  Looking at the third prince, the second prince also smiled, and then said: "No need, it's just a minor injury. I'm your second brother, I'm older than you. According to what you said, you and I can't get used to winning or losing, right?  "It is impossible to win without force." "Since the second brother said so" the third prince raised the sword in his hand as he spoke.  But at this moment, a thin figure suddenly walked into the field.  "Third brother, let second brother rest, I will compete with you. Although I am young, I will not lose to you." Pifu said, standing in the field.  At this time, Pifu had changed into a magic robe and held a sky blue magic wand in his hand.  Although he is thin and small, he has the bearing of an old magician.  Looking at Pi Fu in the field, everyone showed a look of surprise.  In a one-on-one battle, it is difficult for a magician to defeat a warrior, not to mention that Pifu's rank is lower than that of the opponent.  Courage is admirable, but there is too little self-awareness.  The third prince looked at the old king, and everyone also focused their attention on the old king.  Whether this battle is necessary or not, the decision lies in the hands of the old king.  The old king was silent at this time, just looking at Pifu carefully, as if thinking?See something from it.  "Your Majesty, let the Sixth Prince give it a try." Just as everyone was waiting for the old king's decision, a slightly confused voice suddenly sounded.  Phyllis, who had just taken the bottle away from his mouth, said drunkenly.  Listening to Felice's words, the old king nodded and said, "That's fine." The second prince left the field, and Pifford stood in the direction where the second prince originally stood.  A "buzz" sound suddenly sounded as the sword vibrated. The third prince raised his sword and said with a smile: "Sixth brother, be careful, I won't give you time to chant magic." "Third brother, you too  Be careful." Pifu also smiled, and the ice gem in the middle of the magic wand in his hand suddenly lit up.  The sword in the third prince's hand is like a fierce tiger, it comes in a dignified manner, but it is mixed with shocking power.  The one-handed sword containing fighting spirit drew a crescent moon in mid-air, and the crescent moon shot straight towards Pifu along the ground.  "Combat skill, Half Moon Slash." A voice exclaimed from the crowd.  The Half-Moon Slash is a famous combat skill of the first emperor of the Holy Empire of Rome. This combat skill once harvested countless lives on the battlefield and became a nightmare for the enemy.  It is said that when the Half-Moon Slash is cultivated to the highest level, even if there is a city wall in front of it, a hole will be made.  But it is a pity that after the first generation of emperors, no one in the Holy Empire of Rome could practice the Half Moon Slash.  The Half-Moon Slash, which once terrified enemies, has become nothing more than a legend.  In amazement, everyone looked at the Third Prince in shock.  It is not easy for a prince to have a wise mind, not to mention that this prince also possesses powerful force.  At this moment, almost everyone thought that Pifu's joining did not add much glory to him, but instead fulfilled the honor of the third prince.  ¡°Half Moon Slash is not only powerful, but its speed is even more impressive.  In just the blink of an eye, the Half-Moon Slash, which was condensed from fighting spirit, roared in front of Pi Fu.  The moment Pifu was about to be hit by the Half-Moon Slash, Pifu's body suddenly began to flicker, and then disappeared in an instant.  The Half-Moon Slash whizzed past and slammed into the crowd.  A golden light shone on a gentleman in the crowd, forming a golden shield in the direction of the Half Moon Slash.  Then there was a "boom", and Half Moon Slash pushed the shield forward and shot forward several meters before disappearing.  The gentleman and everyone behind him were also pushed a few meters away.  "Where are the Sixth Prince?" Everyone's eyes were scanning, and when they saw the direction of the Third Prince, they were stunned.  Pifu has appeared behind the third prince.  "How is this possible?" Pifu's slightly childish voice floated throughout the square, and the bright light emitted by the magic wand in his hand pierced people's eyes.  The third prince turned around instinctively, but what greeted him was Bing.  The ice cubes stuck to his body like mud, and then stuck tightly. Countless ice cubes turned the third prince into an ice sculpture in an instant.  The square fell into a strange atmosphere. Whether it was ordinary officials, clergy of the Holy See, or big shots, they were just staring blankly at the exquisite ice sculpture in the square.  Pifu disappeared inexplicably, appeared behind the third prince inexplicably, and froze the third prince inexplicably. All this made people feel weird.  It took a long time for the people in the field to react.  "Teleportation, frozen for thousands of miles" Robert beside the old king muttered softly.  There was a sense of sigh in his tone.  Pifford is a magician, and all he uses is magic.  There was no shortage of magicians present, and some big shots were even top magicians.  So just after coming back to their senses, they already knew the magic used by Pifu.  Teleportation and freezing for thousands of miles are magic that only a magician can master.  Robert was sighing, and everyone was sighing.  Pifford is still just a child, but now he has become a wizard.  You must know that even those old magicians may not be able to reach this level in their lifetime.  The reason why everyone didn¡¯t react before was also because of this reason.  The situation in that instant made no one think that this was still a young lady.The sixth prince has reached a level that is difficult for many magicians to reach.  The sixth prince is a genius, no, it can no longer be described as a genius, he is simply a monster.  The old king stared blankly at his sixth son.  He never thought that this sixth son, whom he had never considered, would have far surpassed all the princes. When his brothers were still at the level of earth warriors, the sixth son who was born the latest had already caught up with him.  their front.  "Haha" The old king suddenly laughed heartily.  The laughter caused a moment of silence in the whole place.  The majestic old king had never smiled like this before, and he actually smiled so happily.  The highlight of the banquet is over.  Although the second prince has not yet fought with Pifu, it doesn't matter anymore.  None of the three princes can reach the level of a Sky Warrior, so there is no need to compete at all.  No matter how well the Second Prince planned, there was a whole level of lack of strength that cannot be filled by planning.  Just when the banquet was over, a sensational thing happened. Robert, the supreme leader of the sacrificial committee, decided to accept Pifu as his apprentice and only apprentice.  On the way home, both the officials and the clergy were talking. There was only one topic they talked about, and that was the sixth prince Pifu.  Now the youngest prince has the absolute right to join the war to seize the right to inherit the throne, and for now, he has already suppressed the first three princes.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ Fatty was just a spectator in the entire birthday party, but in reality he was the mastermind behind the scenes.  Pifford successfully entered the circle of heirs, and he also received good publicity effects.  With the emergence of the Sixth Prince, another topic at the banquet was the blessing of the God of Life.  Although the old king has not taken it yet, no one doubts that Pifu's gift is fake.  If it is false, then Pifford is definitely kidding his own future and life.  Pifu told Fatty through magic equipment that many ministers and big shots were already asking him about the source of the magic potion through various channels.  The publicity effect was very good, but the fat man asked Pifu not to confess him yet, and just told those people that they bought it through a mysterious business association for a lot of money.  The reason why the fat man does this is to maximize the benefits.  If it is just the blessing of the God of Life, then although he can get a lot of benefits in the short term, it may not necessarily be the case in the long term.  Although it is almost impossible to find out the formula of a magic potion from the magic potion itself, there is still a certain chance.  Once someone cracks the magic potion formula, Fatty will no longer be the only monopoly.  So what Fatty has to do is to use the blessing of the God of Life to launch Nereus's business association.  Whether it is politically or economically, doing so will allow Nereus's business association to enter a new stage.  Those big shots who want the blessing of the God of Life must protect Nereuse's Business Association. Coupled with the sale of other magic potions, there is no doubt that it will not take too long for Nereuse's Business Association to become  A flag of the Holy Empire of Rome.  On the second day of the banquet, the fat man asked Jia Li to take a letter to the Aras Empire.  From preparation to refining and planning to sell, it takes time.  So the fat man was not in a hurry.  What¡¯s more, the current silence will also prepare for future outbreaks.  Fatty began a long journey of training. Although it was only a few months before he became a sky warrior, Fatty still wanted to reach the level of a holy warrior in a short time.  Strength represents everything. If you don¡¯t move forward, you will only be eliminated.  It has been two months. During these two months, Fatty has been staying in the Tiger Talisman formation.  Cultivation became his only life.  Although the fat man is now far beyond his peers, he is still not lazy at all.  Countless battlefield experiences made him understand that the current practice is to have more ability to survive in future battles.  Fatty would leave the magic circle every week and go to the Holy See City for a period of time, partly to prevent himself from being isolated from the world, and partly to rest.  Just when the fat man was about to go to the Holy See City, the gardener brought Felice's order. According to the gardener, he had been waiting for the fat man at the door of the room for six days.  "What does the old man want from me?" The fat man kept muttering in his heart as he walked on the road to the Knights' headquarters.  &nbIn order to protect him, Phyllis let him stay on the Holy See Hill.  Normally they would never come to him, but this time the gardener ordered Fatty to go to the headquarters of the Knights of Light as soon as he found him. This showed that what happened was definitely not simple.  Although he was muttering in his heart, the look in the fat man's eyes contained a hint of excitement.  It has been silent for too long, and the time in Holy See City has also been too long. Fatty can't wait to leave this prison and take a walk outside.  Soon, the badge with the shield and the sword intersecting appeared in the fat man's sight.  But what¡¯s different today than usual is that there are actually a lot more Bright Knights coming in and out of the headquarters.  It seems that something really happened. Otherwise, there would never be so many Bright Knights who never return to the headquarters.  Fatty thought secretly in his heart.  Walking up to the third floor, Fatty came to Felice¡¯s captain¡¯s room.  Fatty remembered that this place was originally a dusty place, but now it has become different.  All the dust has been swept away and the door handle has been polished, which shows that the old man has been staying here recently.  Opening the door, the fat man saw the old man.  Even though we were in the captain¡¯s room, there was still wine on the old man¡¯s table.  At this time, the old man looked at a map and picked up a cup full of wine.  But unlike Fatty¡¯s impression, the old man¡¯s usual drunken demeanor completely disappeared. The old man looking at the map looked like a shrewd hunter designing a trap.  "Boy, you're here" The old man didn't even raise his head, but he already knew the identity of the person coming.  Apart from anything else, this intuition alone surprised Fatty.  "Old man, why did you call me here?" the fat man said with a smile.  "Come here, take a look at this" the old man said as he drank all the wine in the glass.  As he approached the table and glanced at the map, the fat man was slightly stunned.  What was placed on the table was a map he was familiar with. He had read this map almost hundreds of times.  This map is exactly the border map of the Holy Sun City that he visited when he sent Rodan to ask for the dragon egg.  "Old man, what is this?" The fat man understood why Felice asked him to come.  "According to reports from Holy Sun City, the Heretic Knights frequently appear around Holy Sun City. Although I still don't know what the members of the Heretic Knights want to do, I suspect it is related to the last dragon bone puppet." The old man said  The expression is slightly serious.  "I have recalled the idle knights of light and sent fifteen of them to the border of Holy Sun City to deal with those heretical knights." The old man clicked a few times on the map with his hand, and the fat man knew that those points should be the heretics.  The place where knights hang out.  "Then what should I do?" The fat man said seriously to the old man.  "I carefully analyzed the news about goblins and dragon bone puppets that came out in the Holy Sun City newspaper last time. The goblin's lair should be here. I order you to prevent the dragon bone puppets from falling into the hands of the Heretic Knights no matter what you think of.  "The old man pointed at the center of the map and said.  More to come, address
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