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Chapter 43: The Confused Flange

Hill put Alice back to her room and told her to stay there.

He stood at the door waiting for Adrian to come downstairs and walk into Fran's room with him.

Fran sat upright in the small dark living room with a serious look on his face.

He raised his head and looked at the two of them: "Sit down, I wonder how other cities are doing?"

Hill suggested: "They should know, I saw a few of them using their communicators."

Fran nodded, "Adrian, go up and take a look later."

He looked at Hill and said: "They are indeed very interesting. They don't care at all about winning this way."

"That lady is here too," Adrian said, "very proud. She keeps praising herself."

"It is their creed to obtain the greatest victory at the least cost." Hill said slowly, "Conspiracy and tricks don't matter. They don't think they can use them anyway. They are more looking for fun."

"Everyone uses conspiracies and tricks." Fran said, "They were crooked and made a mistake. They met a legend with little experience. How many of them can there be?"

"They didn't mean to really scare people. They just wanted to entertain themselves," Hill said. "They had been fighting for a day and a night, and they probably wanted to cheer up."

"Is this a boost of spirit?" Adrian said, "Then their entertainment life must be very rich. Unlike us, legends are always distracted."

"What a legend, but he will be laughed at for tens of thousands of years after his death." Fran couldn't bear it. "If I die like this, I will fall into the abyss."

"Isn't it true that a legend who has been practicing in the temple for many years is like this?" Hill changed the subject. It's better not to associate it with himself.

"I was also stunned." Fran said calmly, "Adrian was stunned for a few minutes. It was enough to kill him dozens of times."

"No one will be scared in the future!" Hill said, "This kind of thing can only trick people the first time."

Fran was still a little bit upset: "It's such an embarrassment for a legend to die!"

"There will only be more things like this in the future!" Hill said decisively. "If grandpa is not used to it, just stay away. Uncle Adrian can just step in. In their eyes, grandpa is just an alchemist master and has no communication with others.

interest of."

Fran leaned back in his chair slumped: "I used to think that when I got to the Mage, I wouldn't need to make any concessions. Sure enough, everything turned out to be unsatisfactory."

There are very few alchemists who can reach Legend. After all, alchemy requires too much learning. Hill found that his energy was limited, so he focused most of his energy on tool alchemy. Adrian preferred to refine potions.

But both of them are far away from the master of alchemy. Only Flan, who is proficient in everything, has reached the master's side.

But Adrian will soon be able to become a mage. You can imagine how much Frank's promotion speed has been slowed down.

Alchemist masters and legends at the level of wizards must be respected.

In Frank's career as a mage for so many years, Melanie might have been the only one to regret.

Unfortunately, reality is always cruel.

Fran sighed deeply: "I will go back to practice behind closed doors after this time. I'd better get to Legend as soon as possible."

Adrian said: "We can't interfere with what happens in the future. The legend is so dead, who is the archmage?"

Hill looked at Adrian who was a little depressed and said: "It is not something we can interfere with in the affairs of gods."

Adrian looked sideways at Hill.

"Is this their own power? This is the power of the gods!" Hill said, "If the gods don't need them anymore, they will disappear together."

"Just continue to be patient." Hill said softly, "Didn't my mother's matter make us endure it for 18 years? Now we just keep silent and stay in our own territory, which is already good. Maybe it will be another 18 years."

It’s just years.”

"I thought you would serve William." Fran suddenly said, "You identify with him so much."

"Grandpa, I am a child of a territorial noble." Hill smiled faintly, "All children of a feudal noble who have the right to inherit will swear an oath of loyalty to the royal family and Salar on their 8th birthday.

I am willing to obey the king of my own country as long as his will does not harm my interests."

Adrian asked doubtfully: "Don't you know, teacher? You were already at the palace when Prince William took the oath!"

"The Fran family passed down to me, and I was just a lord. I was very depressed. I have been studying magic since I was a child, and I have no interest in politics." Fran looked out the window, "If it weren't for Melanie, I would

He will probably travel outside and become a wizard.

I thought only princes took oaths."

"Only those who have sworn an oath of loyalty have the right to inherit the fief." Adrian said, "So the noble fief will only be passed down in the direct line. If there is no such heir, only the title can be passed down, and the fief will be taken back."

He glanced at Hill in confusion: "Why would Hill say it? I thought Melanie would stop you. You guys shouldn't have any interest in the earldom."

"Mom doesn't think I will become a high-level mage." Hill turned to look out the window. "When the earl sent someone to call me, he said that if I didn't swear an oath of loyalty, even the lord would not give it to me. She felt that I needed to have a guarantee.

."

Adrian said: "Melanie has always had a bad taste."

Fran frowned: "Does it have a big impact on you?"

"It's nothing at first. I have no interest in treason or rebellion." Hill said, "Even if I don't take this oath, I will not easily betray the motherland where I was born.

I am now a pioneering noble, and there are very few laws that restrict me. But I agree with William's policy and am willing to fully implement William's policies and laws in my territory. After all, there are few people, so I can do whatever I want."

"Even if he collects taxes from you in the future?" Adrian said suddenly.

"Ah, you can see it too!" Hill said nonchalantly, "We can only collect business tax, right? Territory tax is impossible, and the fields can only belong to the lord. That is an oath of the gods, and William does not dare to do so.

Moreover, the western border may be the final direction of expansion. When our area is also included in the Salar territory, my grandfather will become a legend. There are few people there and there is no profit."

Adrian nodded hesitantly: "Forget it, it has nothing to do with us."

Frank asked: "So treason was the reason why those people were killed and no one cared about seizing titles or titles? And the followers of Edward and Charles almost killed William, but they were only expelled."

"Yes, it's okay for them to resist the king's order. The king can at most expel them from the country. But if they use the army to fight, losing will be treason. The only option is death.

As for Edward and Charles, royal struggles have always been like this, the loser is out and has to fend for himself." Adrian said without hesitation.

"Losing is treason?" Frank exhaled, "I have spent so many years in the palace in vain."

Hill thought silently: The skills of a scientific research boss are not in political struggles, let alone palace wars.

Adrian said: "We're almost there, I'll go up and take a look. Will Hill come with you?"

"No." Hill shook his head: "It's best for us to maintain such a polite distance from them."

Adrian nodded in agreement, turned around and went out.

"Am I wrong to focus on the pursuit of alchemy and magic?" Fran said: "I thought that as long as I was strong enough, no one would dare to bully me. As a result, I was busy practicing, but my daughter was led astray. After all the hard work,

I thought about revenge, but finally got to the magician, and my revenge was avenged by others."

"Grandpa is right, they really don't have the guts to take action against you. It's just that no matter how strong you are, you can't guarantee that the people around you will not be tempted." Hill said lightly, "My mother was the most wrong. She also knew later

She regretted it, her love was gone, she had not meditated for several years and had lost the hope of becoming a great mage. Only alchemy was her last hope in life.

Her knowledge of magic and life philosophy were all taught by you. When you told me, I could understand that you always wanted her to be independent and self-reliant.

It's a pity that she was seduced by the luxurious life in the palace. It is easier to be a noble lady than to listen to your hard training.

She thinks I am weak-minded and too much like her, and I will never succeed in the future. So she doesn’t like to see me.”

"Melanie's eyesight." Fran sighed. "Kindness is not weakness. She can kill people, so what's the use?"

The two were silent for a long time. This lady was the connection between them and their only relative. But the love was not that deep, so when I thought of it, I could only sigh.

The float ship slowly stopped.

Hill looked out the window, and the players jumped off one by one. They stood below and waved goodbye to the ship.

"Why don't they use a teleportation array?" Hill suddenly remembered.

"On the day when the legend came to pass, William ordered it to be shut down." Fran said angrily, "What if any city is broken, can we go directly from the teleportation array to William's side? He doesn't want to die yet!"

"Then they fly over directly?"

"You said about other people, don't they defend themselves? What if someone else goes there?" Fran was extremely surprised.

"The Heavenly Knight and the Swordsman will come running over on horseback. The Magician will definitely fly." Hill weighed it up. If it were him, he would definitely rush over to take a look at such a big bustle. "There are always people who are too lazy to move.

They will stay. But most of them will come over. They will probably activate a full-defense magic circle. They have money."

"Would you rather spend money to watch the fun?" Fran also somewhat understood the player's thinking.

"Let's go up. It's time for Dionisio to receive the news." Fran suddenly laughed, "I wonder how he feels."

I guess he was lucky. Hill cursed, that was the Holy Son, the future Pope, who was untouched by the world and detached from the world. If he was a god, how could he continue to maintain a pure and noble attitude?

Adrian stood in front of the window, looked back at the two of them and said, "Teacher, Hill. The legends of two cities flew back after receiving the news. The ones in the southeast corner are still continuing to attack."

"News from the undead?"

"Yes, their liaison device is really easy to use. You can find out almost instantly."

Fran thought for a moment, then controlled the airship to float up quickly. "Dionisio will definitely find a way to counterattack. Otherwise, he won't even be able to use the divine descending."

Adrian said: "I won't sleep today. Let's wait and see the night attack!"


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