Prince Prince, who had been sitting firmly in the audience, stood up straight as a gun. The prince smiled slightly and pressed his hands down with grace, interrupting the noise of the people.

On his handsome face, which was as handsome as the sun god, at this time, he smiled like a warm sunshine and made a graceful gesture to Roy.

Although Roy was a little flattered, his expression remained unchanged. He smiled carelessly and walked straight forward. The crowd spontaneously made way for a passage to the prince's seat.

"Roy Frederick, you performed well and interpreted the spirit of the Frederick family well." Prince Prince's voice was loud and solemn, with a faint sense of majestic kingly aura.

"Thank you, Your Highness," Roy bowed. Although he didn't like these red tape, the aristocratic etiquette he had accepted since childhood still reminded his family of blood and glory.

When Roy saluted, he suddenly felt the uncomfortable and depressing aura again. He looked up at the gray-robed mage next to the prince, and couldn't help but frown.

This gray-robed mage clearly belongs to the darkness. His body is filled with negative emotions such as death, despair, pain, sadness, and sadness. Why did Prince Prince be with such a person? The prince should have practiced magic or martial arts, so why can't he feel it at all?

Prince Prince observed his expression, as if he could see what Roy was thinking. He smiled and said, "Roy, this is the great magician of the Afield Empire - Gana, now my guest. I saw him repel a group of monsters and save me and my guards. The master's magic is very powerful. You can communicate more when you have time."

Roy forced a smile and bowed slightly to the gray-robed mage who couldn't see clearly. But he thought to himself: This prince is cheating on the ghost, how could his guard team not even deal with monsters?

But as soon as he faced the mysterious man in gray robe, the annoying and uncomfortable dark aura immediately made him dizzy.

"This person is really extraordinary." Roy could feel that even Nora seemed to be deep in his sea of ​​consciousness and hid. An uncontrollable aura of darkness gradually emerged from the mage called Gana.

"Director Bynes can't feel such obvious negative energy?" Roy was full of doubts. He endured the discomfort and exchanged a few more greetings with Prince Prince, then used the excuse to rest and fled away as if flying.

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"Brother Roy!" As soon as he walked out of the crowd, Roy heard Linda's call. However, the voice was not as cheerful and carefree as usual, but seemed extremely anxious, and even had a hint of crying.

"Linda, what's wrong?" Roy frowned by Linda's expression of anxiety about to cry. Why did this happy little girl become so sad?

"Brother Tabit... was seriously injured!" Linda's mouth turned, tears kept circling in her eyes, and she was about to cry.

Roy's face darkened and he said anxiously, "Where are you? Take me here." He grabbed Linda and asked while walking, "What's going on? Is it the injury from the game? Could it be...Michergan?"

On the way to visit Tabit, Roy learned about what happened in Linda's crying and intermittent narrative.

It turned out that Mitchell used three advanced magic scrolls in the game against Tabit, which is also the maximum number allowed by the rules.

He was originally a top-level magical equipment that was close to the best, and used the top-notch scroll. How could Tabit, who was originally slightly inferior to him, resist it?

However, Mitchell took advantage of the situation. After Tabitt gave up, he also released a "lightning technique" with all his might, and a level five powerful attack reel, "Thunderstorm", which caused Tabitt to seriously injured.

When Roy saw Tabit's miserable situation, his heart couldn't help but thrust.

Tabit was lying weakly on the ground, trembling involuntarily, humming unconsciously. His body was covered with faint blood, and his wizard robe was covered with curly damage and scorched marks caused by lightning strikes.

Tabitt is receiving treatment from Professor Roxanne - Professor Roxanne's light healing magic, and has already achieved quite high achievements.

However, the large amount of milky white healing magic light could not make Tabitt's pale and painful face appear with a trace of blood. It can be seen how deep the pain he was suffering.

Roy stared at Professor Roxan with his exploratory gaze.

Professor Roxanne did not look directly at Roy, but just shook his head gently: "The wound is very serious. The bleeding from the wound can be stopped, but the bones and internal organs are damaged. I am afraid it will take a long time to cultivate. I don't know if it can be completely restored."

Roy's anger was filling his whole body at this moment, his eyes turned bloody, and he was panting angrily, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

He could even accept that Mitchell had hurt himself, and he would not want to see his best friend suffer such a deep injury.

He looked around with anger, and finally, among the small group of laughter and laughing people in the distance, he saw Mitchell, who was constantly showing off to his friends.

At this time, Mitchell's golden curly hair and faint blue eyes all looked so abominable and disgusting.

Perhaps feeling the sharp gaze as bad as murderous, Mitchell glanced here, then raised the stupid head arrogantly and walked towards Tabit.

That disgusting, arrogant voice in accentuated voice came from afar: "It is said that after staying with the waste for a long time, it will easily become a waste. I see..."

Roy suddenly laughed, but he laughed in anger. He didn't know how to express his emotions, so he could only laugh out loud.

His expression seemed to be a smile, but there was no smile at all at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, all of which were cold anger and murderous aura.

Mitchell seemed to feel this strong and vigorous anger, and just stopped, but it was too late!

Roy moved! rushed over at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine!

Sprint! Before everyone could react, Mitchell was already strangled by Roy and held high in the air like a chicken!

Mitchell's pale face turned red, and his limbs kept waving in the air.

"Roy!" Professor Roxan shouted anxiously: "Don't cause trouble in school anymore!"

Roy's bloodshot red eyes stared at Mitchell for a while.

At this moment, Mitchell seemed to have seen the demon from hell and felt the fear that had never been seen in his life.

Roy suddenly smiled evilly again. Before Mitchell's minions remembered to rescue him, they quickly retreated and had already returned to Tabit. Everyone felt dazzled, with no stopping power at all!

He stared at Mitchell viciously, raised his pride and revealed, gritting his teeth coldly, "If I can meet, I will make you pay the price. The blood debt will be paid with blood."

Mitchell and his group were obviously a little shocked. The speed and power displayed by Roy were too shocking and had no time to react. He just killed Mitchell, and I'm afraid there was no way to stop him.

Mitchell wanted to leave a few words of scenes, but his gloomy face changed a few times. Finally, he didn't say anything, but half-escaped and slipped away in shame.

Roy didn't look at the other person at all. At this time, he seemed to have forgotten everything, as if all the information from the outside world could not bring him any feelings.

He leaned down gently and whispered carefully: "Tabit, Tabit, can you hear me?"

Tabit's eyes slowly opened, his eyes looked around without focal length, his lips twitched slightly, and he made a very light voice: "Yes, Roy...Is it?"

"It's me, it's me." Roy gently patted Tabit's shoulder and said firmly: "I can't heal the magic of injury, and I can't help you relieve your pain. But I can guarantee that those who make you hurt will get ten times more severe damage and pain!"
Chapter completed!