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Chapter 134 Sudden Assassination

The splendid study room.

"My king, we have just received a secret report. Black Duke Valede met alone with a young mage at the Night Palace Hotel."

"Oh? Has this king's 'good brother' made any new moves? Who is that young mage? Have you found out?"

There was anger in the majestic voice. Obviously, this king was not very friendly to his "good brother".

"Your Highness, according to the intelligence, the young mage may be the only successor of the Shadow Duke according to the Black Duke's speculation."

"Huh?" The majestic voice paused slightly, "Are you sure you are the heir of the Shadow Duke?"

"This is the speculation of the Black Duke. According to the reports from our informants in the Black Duke's guards, it is very possible, because the young mage has a magician in his body."

"Magic book? Coupled with the speculations of this king's extremely intelligent 'good brother'... Huh, Duke of Shadows, you are actually a weakling in front of me. You secretly sent me an alliance contract, but openly

Are you going to confront me directly? I don’t need any help at this time."

"My king, what should we do?"

"...Since Vared and the Shadow Duke are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. Let the 'Death Guards' be dispatched. The target is the heir of the Black Duke and the Shadow Duke. I am the one who controls Sirnia. There is no one in the country."

Harmonious voice, it’s time to deal with it.”

"Yes! My king!"



"Ide? To be honest, your father, the Shadow Duke, hid you really deep. Your existence has become one of the seven mysterious legends of Sirnia, the 'Mysterious Son of the Shadow Duke' or something like that.

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Valedelle, who thought she had confirmed Ide's identity, seemed to have opened up a chat box, and started chatting along with Ide with a smile.

While talking to Ide, Valedelle couldn't help but relax, and a gentle and indifferent temperament emanated from Ide's body. This gentle temperament unconsciously formed a special temperament field.

In this unique temperament realm of Yide, anyone who relaxes his guard against Yide will be involuntarily infected by Yide's temperament, so that his originally restless mind will be soothed.

During this period of time, Valedelle had been struggling to deal with the brilliant and talented new king. Valedelle had long been exhausted mentally and physically. With Ide by her side, Valedelle enjoyed a rare peace.

"Ide. Your temperament is really strange. How about it? Are you willing to become our diplomat in Sirnia? I believe that with your temperament, you are more suitable to be a diplomat than a magician.

Or a career like a missionary, if you become a diplomat, I believe you can become our chief diplomat in Sirnia within a few years."

Regarding Yide's peculiar temperament, Valedelle couldn't help but sigh.

"Speaking of which, Ide. You should say something. You have been smiling lightly from the beginning. Okay, let's not talk about Shadow Duke anymore, let's talk about the current national affairs of Sirnia? Ide, what are you doing?

Look at Sirnia, which is now under the rule of the new king Adolf?"

If you talk too much, you will make mistakes. To practice the magic stick, Yi De, who must practice one-finger Zen, still has a mysterious smile. Yi De raised his hand and pointed at the snowy world outside the hotel window.

"What's the meaning?"

As for Ide's babbling, Valedelle was really fooled by Ide's super deceiver. Valedelle looked at the world outside the window in bewilderment. She looked at Ide again with a confused look.

"This question should not be asked to me, His Excellency the Black Duke 'Valeed'. The question you want to ask should be the people of Sirnia."

"When the new king ascends the throne, everyone is convinced. When the war is won, everyone cheers."

"This moment, that moment." Yi De smiled faintly, and once again used the one-finger Zen deception technique. He raised his hand and pointed to the world outside the window again.

Valedelle followed Ide's hand and looked at the world outside the window pointed by Ide.

The snow is falling heavily, and the world outside the window is a cold world. Pedestrians pass by in a hurry, and the faces of those faces are different from a few years ago. The originally hopeful eyes have now turned into deep sadness.

The Night Familiar Hotel is located in the downtown area of ​​the royal capital of Sirnia, but here, Valedelle was shocked to find that among the tribesmen passing by in a hurry, it was almost impossible to see the young and strong generation.

The capital of Sirnia, which was originally full of vitality, now seems to have entered old age, and the vitality of the city is declining!

Seeing this, Valedelle came back to her senses and found that her back was completely soaked. Seeing this scene, Valedelle was shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

Sirnia can't fight any longer!

As a Duke of Sirnia with an excellent overall perspective, Valedelle immediately understood Sirnia's current shortcomings. The Kingdom of Sirnia was using the future of the kingdom to pursue a dream of a great cause that was difficult to realize.

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Sirnia can no longer fight. The birth rate of vampires is already very low. Now, one after another young tribesmen have passed the training of the war academy and become fresh blood on the battlefield. One after another, warriors are forever

fell on the soil of another country.

Adolf, who was originally a wise king, has now embarked on a road to become a tyrant, a road to a tyrant that pushed the country into the abyss of war.

Taking a deep breath, Valeder looked at Ide gratefully, narrowed her eyes and lowered her head in thought.

"Whoosh——!"

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and three assassins suddenly appeared on the second floor of the hotel. The assassins did not hesitate at all. The faint green cold light reflected from the poisoned blades slid towards Ide and Valedelle.

Feeling the coercion emanating from the leader of the strongest assassin, Yide's expression changed instantly, he was a level seven assassin!

When the short sword approached, the vampire assassin exploded with terrifying speed. Ide was unable to react in time. His body could not keep up with the vampire assassin's speed. The green short sword reflected Ide's horrified face.

Seeing the dagger getting closer and closer, Yide gritted his teeth and fought regardless of the consequences!

Behind the blood-red eyes created by illusion, a trace of golden light is about to break through the blood-red eyes and appear in front of everyone.

""Arcane Principle", protector! Defense arcana? Mantra shield, spell composition, control, strength, fool."

Just when Ide was about to use the resources of his agent, the parchment book "The Principles of Mathematical Olympiad" held by Ide suddenly activated, and a small round shield composed of three simple magic patterns appeared in front of Ide.

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However, it was this round shield that the seventh-level assassin found that he could not get around this seemingly ordinary shield.

The poison-quenching short blade collided fiercely with the small buckler, and something shocking happened. The small buckler successfully blocked the full-force sneak attack of the seventh-level assassin!

Ide pulled Valedelle, who was still in a daze, and touched the "Olympiad of Mathematics" floating in front of him with his free hand, turning pages.

"Defense magic, refuse!"

As Ide's order was issued, the Arcane Principle responded to Ide's call without hesitation. The three shining blue mantras of Pope, Hermit, and Wheel of Fortune flew out from the Arcane Principle.

The heads of Germany's heads came together.

A faint blue light flashed out, and a blue halo erupted from Ide's head. The two sixth-level assassins who rushed up were unable to dodge, and were immediately thrown away by this magical halo at a faster speed than when they came.

"Mantra Magic Book!?" At this time, the seventh-level assassin finally saw what kind of magic Yide used to use the arcana theory. After seeing the mantras clearly, the assassin's face suddenly changed.

Mantras are 22 special characters developed by human wizards thousands of years ago by studying divine patterns, which are mantras. Each mantra has great power.

Mantra magic is the dream that the evocation mage pursues throughout his life. An evocation mage with one or more mantras has the ability to leapfrog and challenge the strong, and the ability to go against the will of heaven and win!

Mission failed, withdraw!

Looking at the two teammates flying upside down, a trace of disdain flashed in the assassin's eyes. He abandoned the two teammates without hesitation. In a flash, the seventh-level assassin who suddenly appeared suddenly disappeared again.

However, neither the assassin nor Ide noticed that on the little finger of Ide's right hand, the small snake ring that had disappeared appeared again. The little snake seemed to come alive at this moment. It raised its head,

He glanced at the seventh-level assassin with his crimson eyes.

On the back of the seventh-level assassin's neck, a tiny scarlet fang mark appeared without him knowing it. (To be continued...)


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