Above the sea of ??clouds, the "Tower of Wind" sets sail. The beam of light was refracted by the crystal dome and spread to every corner of the palace in the sky. Allegri sat blankly by the window and stopped taunting Turanze. Master Feng, who was also a prisoner, knocked on the table one after another, not knowing what he was thinking. Maybe you are thinking hard about how to restore your realm, or maybe you are thinking about how to take revenge on that hateful teacher? Allegri glanced at him and turned his attention to the window again. Compared with Turanze, his own situation was more dangerous. Although he might gain a chance of survival by surrendering, he was unwilling to flatter those thieves anyway. The flame of hatred was burning his heart every moment. Allegri closed his eyes, and the scene of the cliff collapsing reappeared. He could imagine how helpless the people of the river valley were in the face of this disaster. How many families were broken up, their wives were separated, and how many people were displaced. He opened his eyes suddenly and stared at the white clouds passing by outside the window, forcing himself to shift his attention. Because it is no longer useful, unlike Turanze, when he loses value, death is not far away. "Having lost the source of magic power, is it possible to restore the realm?" Turanze, who was sitting across from him, suddenly leaned forward and asked softly. "Yes, before arriving at Legend, the source of magic has not yet condensed into crystals. As long as you start from scratch and practice magic step by step, it is possible to regain your previous strength." Allegri raised his eyebrows and asked, "These common sense, It should be recorded in your sect¡¯s secret book, right? ¡°The secret book also says that I am the controller of ¡®Wanli Changkong¡¯. If the record is wrong, wouldn¡¯t I be fooled again?¡± Turanze snorted. He had been deceived by Fadreva, and he was full of doubts about everything he had learned before. "There is no need for Fadreva to lie to you on this common knowledge," Allegri lazily leaned on his chair. "Besides, he didn't kill you. He might even train you. , to be his heir." "I have heard this nonsense many times," Turanze stared at him and asked in a low voice, "Why do you think he wanted to save me?" "Who knows? , maybe he needs a great magician-level experiment to verify some conjectures," Allegri spread his hands and replied casually. He was just talking casually, but Turanze showed a thoughtful expression. After a while, he nodded and said, "That makes sense." "That makes sense." Allegri cursed and continued to look at the sky outside the window. and sea of ??clouds. After the "Kingdom of Light" and "Ten Thousand Colors of Stars" were destroyed. There was a gap in the sky, so vast and distant that it seemed like it would never end. Turanze shrugged. I'm not angry at all, that's what the so-called "sympathizing with each other" refers to. When the situation of two people is so bad that the other person cannot bear to laugh at them, then they are not far away from becoming friends. Exactly at this time. There was a sound of footsteps at the door, and Rubion approached quickly. He greeted, "Mr. Turanze, please come with me." "Is something wrong?" Turanze felt a shiver in his heart. He couldn't be dragging himself to execution. "Ms. Onissa is going to meet with Mr. Allegri, please stay away for the time being." Rubion made an invitation gesture. Before he was not sure how His Highness was going to deal with these two people, he still remained polite enough. "Okay." Turanze glanced at Allegri, nodded without any trace, stood up and left with Rubion. Allegri sat there indifferently, just clenching and unclenching his fingers. Yesterday¡¯s joy was still lingering, but today we are facing each other as if we were enemies. The girl looked haggard and was still wearing her usual blue and white dress, which was also Allegri's favorite color. But looking at it now, she felt it was dazzling and there was an indescribable disgust in her chest. He glanced at it, then looked away, his legs stretched out on the table, almost lying there. Onissa sighed. Before this, she had never seen Allegri sitting in such a vulgar posture. Knowing that any of her explanations would not be heard by the other party, the girl just sat there, silent for a long time. Caldera was standing by with a sword, probably because he was afraid that Allegri would get angry and hurt someone, but the former high-ranking fire spell just slumped on the chair like a ball of mud, not even bothering to move. Under the crystal dome, there was silence. Finally, Allegri spoke impatiently, "Don't waste time. Just say what you have to say and get out." "You, will you listen to my explanation?" Nissa asked tentatively, her voice soft, as if she was afraid of hurting him. "Your Highness Onissa, you are so naive," Allegri stared at her and suddenly laughed.She sarcastically said, "You have so many tricks up your sleeve that you can play with me, and I'm willing to be the loser. Now that the victory or defeat has been decided, there's no need to talk nonsense anymore, right?" "Okay" Onisa nodded feebly. Nodding, she held her heart, hesitated for a moment, and said bluntly, "Her Royal Highness the Princess hopes that you can serve the Buyada Empire, otherwise, otherwise" "Otherwise, what?" Allegri yawned. , as if he doesn¡¯t care much about everything. "Otherwise, you will be handed over to Master Fadreva, and you may die, or you may be worse than dead." Onissa replied in a low voice. Due to Allegri's death struggle, something happened in the "Tower of Wind" Fadreva was angry at the damage, and he would never be merciful. "Is this a threat?" Allegri smiled disdainfully and asked, "Then next, is it time to promise me fame and wealth?" "If you join His Highness, she is willing to make you a Marquis and serve as a court official. If the deputy leader of the mage group has any other requests, you can also make them, and your highness will definitely satisfy them." Onissa was stunned, but she still told the truth. "Coercion, inducement, but it seems there is something missing" Allegri knocked on the table, frowning and thinking hard. When Onisa and Caldera looked at each other in confusion, he suddenly slapped his head and said with a sinister smile, "Yes, there is still a beauty trap left. Do you want to take off your clothes now and give it a try?" "Shut up!" Caldera shouted angrily. The long sword was unsheathed and placed on Allegri's neck. "Come on, give me a pleasure, my dear commander of the escort, take action." Allegri looked at him sideways, looking like a rogue. ¡°Stand back.¡± Onissa barely suppressed the pain in her heart and waved her hand to stop her. Caldera dare not disobey. Sheathed the sword and took a step back. There was still anger on his face. Although Allegri was once its nominal lord, he would not admit it because of his allegiance. It was Grand Duke Anlan Onissa from beginning to end. "Forget it, you're in a bad mood, I'll come back tomorrow." Onissa sighed again, bowed slightly, and said softly. "There is no need to come. I don't want to see you for a moment," Allegri said decisively. "In comparison, you might as well hand me over to that Fadreva. At least, he is not as annoying as you." Nausea." Onisha's face turned pale. There seemed to be tears flashing in the corners of his eyes. If it had been in the past, she would have frowned, and Allegri would have come over to greet her, but now, he just sneered from the side, as if he was watching a show. "Since you hate me so much, why don't you live?" The girl bit her lip and used the last method. "Only in this way can you take revenge on me one day." This time, Allegri hesitated briefly, but soon he shook his head and said vaguely, "I can't do it. " "What?" Onissa didn't hear clearly. "Let me die," Allegri put down his legs, sat up straight, and said calmly, "Don't humiliate me anymore, don't let me beg for mercy from that Christina, let me die." "But" Onissa still wanted to persuade. "Stop talking, shut up." Allegri interrupted her directly. "As long as you can survive, what does it mean to make temporary sacrifices?" Onissa said reluctantly. "Go away!" Allegri, who was sitting quietly just a moment ago, suddenly became ferocious and shouted sternly, "I owe everything to you for being here today, and now you are showing false mercy just to tease me. "Me?" "I, I -" Onissa hurriedly defended, but before the words came out, she turned into a scream. Allegri stood up suddenly, clenched his hands into fists, and rushed forward with a ferocious expression. But after being tortured all night, he was extremely weak. He was kicked to the ground by the alert Caldera just halfway out. He covered his stomach with his hands and couldn't get up for a long time. Onissa wanted to go over and help him, but thinking of what he looked like just now, she subconsciously stopped. "Your Highness, let's go." Caldera held the sword in one hand and blocked her behind him with the other. "Get out of here!" Allegri shouted, but before the opponent could get away, he was rolling around on the floor, constantly stretching his feet to kick Caldera to vent his anger. "Your Highness, let's go." Caldera persuaded again. Looking at Allegri on the ground, Onissa finally gritted her teeth, turned and left. The moment she walked out of the palace door, tears filled her cheeks and fell down. "Brother, it's not very elegant for you to be like this." Turanze said hello after returning. "I'm happy, do you care?" Allegri, who was curled up on the floor, squirmed. His joints were sore and numb, and his limbs were numb.He was so exhausted that for a moment, he couldn't stand up on his own. "Are you hungry?" Turanze pulled him up and helped him sit down at the stone table. There were two dry wheat cakes on the table, which he had brought back. "Is there any water to drink?" Allegri asked in a muffled voice. After shouting for a long time, his voice became hoarse. "Water!" Turanze shouted loudly. This time Rubian did not ignore it, but sent one of his men to bring in two crystal cups. But the cup is not filled with water, but with fine wine. "Is there anyone who is drunk at the Tower of Winds?" Allegri took a sip and asked casually. "No, the teacher prepared it in advance. He has a demiplane bracelet." Turanze also sat down and picked up another glass of wine. "Teacher?" Allegri repeated playfully. "Yes, he is still my teacher, and I am still his student. The two masters and apprentices have reconciled, and together they will devote their lives to the revival of the 'Sky Palace'." Turanze replied seriously, but with his eyes, Extraordinarily indifferent. "Well, what a great teacher-student relationship," Allegri nodded, "It seems that you are safe for the time being." Although their every move may be monitored by Fadreva, the two of them Just communicate normally, no pretense. "So, what about you?" Turanze asked. "Me?" Allegri smiled, raised his glass and said, "After drinking this glass of wine, consider it as a farewell to me." Turanze raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, a blush appeared on his pale face on the cheek. The former genius wind mage coughed a few times and whispered, "I'm sorry." "I wish you good luck." Allegri put down the empty wine glass, closed his eyes, and said no more words. As evening approaches, the sky glows with a magnificent blue, a color that no painter can create. In order to save magic power, Fadreva let the highest tower float on the southward monsoon wind. This resulted in a low speed, and it was only then that it left the range of the Violet Earldom. "I don't know how many cities Duke Rognero has captured" Christina leaned against the window, resting her chin on her hands. The gauze sleeves slid down, revealing a jade-like arm. "Your Highness." Onissa walked into the palace, whispered, and knelt directly in front of her. "Sister, what's wrong with you?" Christina supported her and asked warmly. "Your Highness, please let Allegri live." Onissa pleaded, looking sad. "He doesn't want to surrender?" The clever Princess Buada immediately understood and explained awkwardly, "But Master Fadreva personally came to tell me to hand over Allegri to him He is in charge 'Tower of Wind' will be promoted to legend in the near future. He is a person that the empire must rely on. Moreover, the master has worked hard and achieved great results. If I don't agree to even this small thing, wouldn't I hurt the hero's heart? " "Your Highness, in this matter? "My subordinates also have a small amount of merit." Onissa kowtowed again, speaking sincerely, "I am willing to give all my credit in exchange for Allegri's life, and hope that His Highness will be fulfilled." "But he has a grudge in his heart. If he is unwilling to surrender, In the future, it will inevitably be detrimental to the empire." Christina still shook her head. "Your Highness, it is said that the 'Tower of Wind' travels thousands of miles in a day. Can we exile him overseas? If he cannot come back in his lifetime, how will it be detrimental to the empire?" Onissa had thought about this issue before entering the palace. Answer. "Overseas, you meanSeland Island?" Seeing the girl nodding in agreement, Christina looked thoughtful. After a long time, she said, "In that case, it's not impossible." "Thank you, Your Highness. "Onisa leaned over and saluted with tears of gratitude. "However, I have a small condition." At this moment, Christina, who was full of laughter, added another sentence. ¡(To be continued) ¡