Ramesilai was very lucky. When other elves thought that the magic eye was pretending to be crazy, he recognized the true emotion of the one-eye, and immediately yelled to retreat, even asking to put down weapons and other burdens, and stay away from the cave with all his strength. .????? Although the elves didn’t know why, they just ran after Ramesilai. Soon the hairs on the back of Ramesilai's neck stood up. He didn't hear the explosion, but the cave was like a giant beast with a bad stomach, rumbling with vomiting. The ranger felt that it was still not fast enough and did not order him to lie down. After experiencing supernatural power, the distance allowed him to feel safe. At the last moment, some excited druid caused a strong gust of wind. Ramesilai wanted to kiss him, so he jumped out along with the gust of wind, glided seven or eight meters like a flying squirrel, and fell to the ground. The cave finally spat out, but it was not a ringing shock wave, but a stream of black smoke that came forward, like a sea urchin that suddenly swelled, and the thorns on its body rushed to draw scars on the wasteland, affecting more than two hundred people at the entrance of the cave. Just barely enough to reach them. Standing up in disgrace, Lamesile knew that the gem was hopeless and that a stronger force was involved. The places wiped by the smoke flow turned gray and white, and the vegetation was dead. Lamesile suddenly came out of the joyous state of victory, and a deep feeling of powerlessness came to his heart. Although he fought with all his strength for Gallan Nord, at this time, he had the illusion that his efforts were in vain. No matter how hard he struggled, the world God always has the power to wipe away their humble cries just by raising his hand. Ramesilai asked his men to return to the stone castle to deal with the aftermath, and he stood at the edge of the gray mark and waited. After a while, Flamir wiped the non-existent sweat with a sweat towel while floating next to the ranger. "Fortunately, my hearthstone is good at rubbing the floor" The ranger looked sideways, and Flamir looked happy to have survived the disaster. He did not feel any guilt at all about abandoning the elf and running away. He re-examined the Demon Eye Supervisor and found that this guy who was even more undistinguished than himself was actually the same type of person as him. He had a playful smile on the surface but never slacked off in his work. Ramesilai's heart was given to Tia and the Queen, and Flamir's joys, sorrows and joys all existed for the Flame Mage. The reason why the Demon Eye cares about the elves is entirely because the Flame Mage cares. The ranger couldn't help but wonder, if one day the golden dragon no longer cares about Tia, or if Tia needs to disappear, then Flamir will joke with him while raising the butcher knife. The blood of Demon Eye Governor Shang is very cold. "Hey, what's that look in your eyes?" Flamir swallowed the sweat towel. "Remember, you owe me a script." Ramesile said. "Huh?" Flamir choked. He had prepared various answers, but he didn't expect to answer this question. "It's not the Lord of Blackstone City. Ogden, the King of Darkhammer, is interested in negotiating an alliance. I like a bigger story. For example, what role does Gallan Nord play in Seraph now?" Flamir was a little embarrassed, "This Let’s count the protagonists.” “The protagonists are divided into stage and stage. I want to know who is playing opposite Tia, so that I won’t be able to match the words.” Lamesile’s eyes were glaring. “I’ll go back and bite the tip of my pen, and I’ll give you an answer when the time comes…” Flamir ran away with a whoosh. On the other side, Lesatos watched the shadow people run away swearing like a shrew. The golden dragon held the real left-wing military governor's sword in its claws, and he was suddenly amused. Youguang tried his best to escape the pursuit, and was soon chased, and then a one-sided battle ensued. It was a bit difficult to grab the sword. What surprised Lesatos was that the other party didn't seem to care anymore. He dropped the sword and turned around to fight for his life. His mouth was dirty and angry, like a village woman who was deceived into getting married and getting rich. He didn’t kill Youguang. Lesatos already knew the Shadow People’s trump card. Plus the gap between legendary and non-legendary. Even if he took out three magic network gems to fight, he could still kill her. But excluding a competitor now is not good for the overall situation, so let's just let it go. Anyway, when the shadow people signed the Twilight Agreement without overestimating their capabilities, they were already dead. As for the sword, Jin Long was surprised. The sword was real and was given to Birchfield by Edimus, but the gem was fake. The magic network gem itself has the function of avoiding detection and cannot be located using prophecy spells, so the location of the sword is predicted in advance. When You Guang grabbed it, he discovered that not only was the gem a fake, but it also had a dimensional anchor attached to it, making it impossible for the holder to teleport. As a result, he was beaten up. No wonder You Guang was so angry. But what about real gems? Which link was replaced? Lesatos flew back to where he was watching the battle. The golem was still there, with a dwarf with a black beard standing next to him. The golden dragon landed majestically, with one claw many times larger than that of a dwarf. Although he had been instructed, the dwarf spy named Thunder Hammer was still extremely shocked and his body was stiff and unable to control himself. Keogei’s voice was solemn: “This is the great existence behind the elves, settledThe golden dragon on the ridge of the dome, he is richer and more powerful than all the dwarves in Seraph put together. "The dwarf came back to his senses and bowed deeply, almost falling down. "On behalf of Blackstone Lord Ogden, I would like to greet you, great dragon! "Lesatos didn't say anything. The demon waved his hand, and the dwarf immediately rolled back. In his arms, he held a magnificent orange gem. As soon as the dwarf left, Lesatos still kept his long sword. Standing at the foot of the demon statue, he teased: "The workmanship is good. " Keogei's serious look immediately collapsed. He shrugged his shoulders and said with a mean smile: "It's ridiculous, my hands are empty, I have to use some skills. If you like this sword, take it as my respect. You're welcome to take it. " "This guy really doesn't know what shame is. However, a slightly clever mage is worth more than a stupid mage. Keogre proved his worth. Only then did Lesatos face the alliance between the two. "Talk. Let's talk" Half a month later, Pilsen, the capital of Essien. Kay followed the prince step by step. The female warrior Charlene delayed them. They were going to see the so-called "anti-Japanese righteous assembly", which was actually the coup alliance. When When the news of the defeat came, Prince Ashewor was shocked. He couldn't believe that not only was he defeated, but he was defeated so cleanly that all the coalition forces were wiped out. His previous prediction became unfathomable. Over a period of time, the relationship between Kaye and Ashewal has progressed from investor to investor, and there are signs of becoming friends. Charlene is a shadow guard trained by the prince's family, and Ashewal has been instilled with the concept of loyalty since childhood. Chevor did not treat her as a mere subordinate. Although the love between the two was very close, the female warrior's brain had difficulty understanding the complex situation, and the prince did not want to put pressure on her, who was originally acting as a think tank and psychological mentor. The traitor I have forgotten his name. Anyway, after he was turned into frog meat, the little mage simply took up residence in the prince's mansion. With his superb disguise, no one could detect him. It's a valet, sometimes a maid, sometimes a prince, and Ashewal can sneak out to contact the nobles. Ironically, the 13-year-old boy from the slums has to provide psychological counseling to the 24-year-old prince, and he also has a better understanding of this inner world. A brave, upright, and even naive man. When he entered the venue, a large long table was crowded with people. When he saw the prince coming, he was quite uncomfortable with the warm eyes and the intimate greeting. He had not been dressed like this for many years. Kay in the cloak was not conspicuous. He turned around to search and found his target in the most important position. A man in his thirties or forties with a mustache. He is the nobleman with the largest territory in Essien except the prime minister and the royal family. ——The Duke of Carlton “Everyone! The Prime Minister's perverse behavior over the years has been revealed. Looking at so many righteous people present, you will know how unpopular his method of serving the idiot king is! The war launched not only failed to enhance the national strength, but also resulted in the loss of nearly 30,000 people! The incompetent wolf-eater died, leaving Essien with a new enemy, the elves of Tia Forest! Can we still tolerate this situation? cannot! We must stand up and resist. His Royal Highness Prince Ashewal is on our side. We must seek justice for the humiliation suffered by His Highness over the years" The meeting was held impassioned, and the responders agreed one after another, but it was a waste of time. For a long time, there was not a word of truth. No one asked about these substantive questions, such as how to resist or who would take the lead. This was more like a meeting to vent emotions and clarify one's position. Duke Carlton stood up, his voice fell silent, and he twisted himself. The delicate mustache said: "Everyone, overthrowing the Prime Minister is a serious and dangerous matter. We should take a long-term view, mobilize our personal connections, expand our momentum, and exert pressure from both public opinion and noble intentions to force the Prime Minister to resign" These words Kai rolled his eyes and thought that we might as well organize a group trip to the Crimson Federation. Maybe the Prime Minister would have died of old age and illness when he came back. The meeting with Wen Tunshui ended, and the nobles left one after another. The servant secretly led him to another room for a real coup meeting. Otherwise, the old man's power play would have been in vain for half his life. In the room, the Duke of Carlton waited for a long time, his eyes shrewd, and he was not interested in Ashewal. Compliments are not alienating. This thin nobleman liked to laugh very much and said: "Your Highness, there is another attendee who has not arrived. I will read you a wonderful text to relieve your boredom. I wrote it. " "Your Excellency, I am all ears to your masterpiece. "Who would have expected that in the next twenty minutes, the Duke of Carlton would read to them an erotic novel with great emotion, probably about how the protagonist overthrew the arrogant courtesan, the cold female bachelor of the White Tower, and the lively foreigner. There were 12 people including the young lady, the sharp-tongued female general, and so on. When they talked about the erotic content, the Duke's face turned red, he was breathing heavily, and he was spitting.?, dancing around, just took off his pants to demonstrate. Kaye and Ashewal were so embarrassed that they never expected that Essien’s top three most influential people would have this hobby. Charlene hid out early. Just when Kay thought the Duke was going to have sex, a knight with a square face and a sturdy back walked in and said: "Carlos, stop reading, His Highness and I don't want to wait for you to change your pants." Carlos is the Duke of Carlton. He regretted your name and introduced: "Your Highness, this is Laurel, the champion knight of Essien." Ashewal was in awe: "I have heard of your name, the leader of the Knights Guild. , the leader of the Nine Virtues Knights. "Kay couldn't help but look sideways. The Knights Association is a religious armed group in Essien. It is a model of observing virtues. It is large but low-key, and its members range from nobles to civilians. Although it is not a state religion, its influence cannot be underestimated. If Laurel, the champion knight, is not just fishing for fame, then Duke Carlton, who can become friends with the strict self-disciplined knight of virtue, must be more than just a nobleman who loves pornographic novels. "Let's get to the point, Your Highness, how do you judge the situation." Ashewor gave Kai a wink, and the little mage in his original appearance sat down side by side with the three big shots without any courtesy. "Now that the Duke has spread the news of the slow discussion, the Prime Minister will not think that we will immediately take action and carry out an armed mutiny." Duke Carlton and Knight Laurel frowned at the same time. The Duke turned and asked: "Your Highness, this is you "My illegitimate son?" The prince coughed twice and said, "Master Ye Phosphorus, my staff and occult consultant." "Master Ye Phosphorus, please forgive me for being rude, but you are not from the Crimson Federation Star View Tower." Well, I heard that magic sticks are abundant there," Carlton said bluntly. And Laurel's resolute face became impatient. He couldn't understand why the prince brought such a boastful guy, and he was only a teenager! "Mutiny can't be achieved just by doing it!" The knight commander's face turned cold. Kaye smiled and said, "Not only do I propose a mutiny, but I also propose a mutiny tomorrow!" (To be continued.)