As time passed day by day, Boom also changed from practicing ventriloquism to trying ventriloquism. Or sending out two attacking arrays at the same time, or attacking and defending arrays simultaneously.
However, due to the initial recovery from internal injuries, Boom can only try it briefly at home every day, and has no plans to go to the Miracle Plains to commit suicide.
After Rikka learned the old nun's medicinal diet, she cooked food in different ways every day. Although Boom was curious, she didn't pay too much attention.
Everything seems to be back on track, at least for many people. But no one knows that the head of the Secret Art Union has quietly closed the iron door.
In these years, not only has he never stopped practicing, but he has been able to do so regardless of weather conditions, far better than ordinary magicians. And after absorbing two fire-type dragon crystals not long ago, he felt a faint sign of a breakthrough. p>
So Yuri hurriedly explained the matters at hand, and after saying hello to Fernando and Anthony, he walked directly into an underground stone room.
It was precisely because of Yuri's seclusion practice that Anthony took his place and personally garrisoned the palace. However, although he was a powerful Knight of Divine Blessing and was an expert at commanding legions in battle, he knew nothing about guarding. Thus King Ogu's nightmare began, and even later, even Queen Isabella and Medea no longer took a step out of the stone tower.
"Where is my breakfast?" King Fernando of Ogu asked the waiter while sitting at the top of the long table, yawning.
"Sir Anthony is testing the poison, how about I go and stir it up again?" the waiter replied helplessly.
"Uh...wait a minute, do you have anything to eat in your pocket? Can you share some with me?" Fernando asked again, with a sense of misery in his words.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me, but we are never allowed to bring personal belongings into the palace." The waiter spread his hands, bowed and retreated to the door, then turned and left.
Not long after, I saw Anthony walking in with seven or eight servants. Platefuls of food were brought to Fernando, but he instantly lost his appetite.
A piece of the sizzling chicken leg was bitten off, and the stewed fish that should have been complete was incomplete. There was only butter in the butter-baked shrimp, and there was no seafood in the seafood risotto.
Fernando looked up at the other person and saw that there were still food residues on the corner of the other person's mouth, and he was even chewing.
"Is it delicious? Do you want some more?" Fernando said softly, his eyes full of sadness.
"Don't be disgusting. I'm doing this just for safety's sake. Eat it quickly. These things are guaranteed to be fine." Anthony chuckled and then grabbed a bottle of wine.
Breakfast ended hastily. As long as Fernando thought about this kind of thing, he didn't know how long it would last, and a sense of powerlessness diluted all his good mood.
Sitting in the stone room of the imperial meeting, the ministers had already known about this matter, but seeing the blessed knight having so much fun, they had no choice but to pretend not to see it.
Anthony rarely comes to attend royal meetings. Unless he has something to do, he would rather stay in the Imperial Legion and drink and chat with the soldiers.
But at this time, he was rarely wearing armor, and the battle-scarred steel helmet was carried by a servant. Anthony stood quietly by the wall, without any interruption at the table.
Two hours later, all the ministers got up and left. Fernando wanted to go out for a walk in the afternoon, but he stopped him. The reason was: Until Yuri comes back, you can only stay in the palace.
Fernando stood by the window, looking at the scene in the palace. At this time, the number of people in the palace doubled, and these were naturally Anthony's ideas.
The iron cavalry drawn from the Imperial Legion has three steps per post and five steps per post. Anyone who makes any changes will be regarded as intending to commit rebellion.
As for the unlucky prison warden, he was driven back directly by a high-level magician. His hurricane-like spell even destroyed several precious plants.
"Brother, please let me go. Are you so free? Why don't you go to retreat?" Fernando walked on the familiar path, but the chilling atmosphere on both sides seemed extremely inconsistent.
"Stop talking nonsense, this is for your own good! Back then, if you were trying to gain some momentum, I wouldn't be so cautious." Anthony replied coldly while inspecting his men.
Seeing this, Fernando stopped talking nonsense and thought to himself: Since you want to disgust me, then I have to give it back!
Therefore, he turned around and instantly changed his direction of travel, heading towards the stone tower where Queen Isabella was. Although Anthony was a little surprised when he saw this, he did not say anything to stop him.
"How come your Majesty has time to come to my place today? What's the matter?" Queen Isabella, wearing a dark blue dress, smiled and bowed.
"Can't you come if you have nothing to do? I haven't seen the queen for many days, and I really miss her." Fernando sat in the first place, indicating that the other party did not need to be so reserved.
"This is our plum wine from the Principality of Cisse. Would you like to have a taste, Your Majesty?" Isabella ordered someone to fill the wine glass and then handed it to the other party.
But an embarrassing scene happened again for the two of them. Anthony stretched out his hand to force the wine glass over, then raised his head and drank it all. As for the plum wine in the silver pot, he also drank most of it.
"Your Majesty..." Isabella was overwhelmed by this scene and turned to look at Fernando.
"Haha...haha, just get used to it. I estimate that our blessed knight will behave like this for a long time in the future." Fernando replied with a look of helplessness.
However, just when the two were planning to talk about something more, Anthony suddenly burst out with fighting spirit and pressure, and then the door broke into pieces and screamed again and again.
I saw a servant with cold sweat on his face. Although he still maintained the movement of holding the dinner plate in his hands, he had already knelt down.
"Stop! This is my personal maid. Your Majesty, you promised me to allow her to enter the palace." Isabella shouted hurriedly, because this person is the only one who can speak her mind.
"Damn it, who let you into the stone tower? Who has the final say in the Imperial Legion!" The surface of Anthony's body crackled, and the substantial fighting spirit instantly shattered everything in the room.
"Yes... I'm sorry, Lord Legion!" Four knights in armor knelt down on one knee and replied succinctly.
Ten minutes later, Fernando walked out of the stone tower, and naturally followed by Anthony Isabella, standing on the balcony, staring hard at the two figures.
Until this time, the palace knew the intention of this blessed knight. Therefore, no one dared to approach King Ogu anymore, just like no one would be stupid enough to take risks.
At this time, Fernando was squatting in the hut, his nails sometimes rotating along the wood grain, sometimes stopping. Perhaps only here could the Ogu King enjoy a moment of peace.
"Have you brought some paper?" But a familiar voice suddenly sounded. Fernando felt his heart suddenly tighten and his face suddenly fell.
"Brother, can you wait for me outside? Don't you feel embarrassed?" Fernando asked resentfully.
But Anthony, who was just across the door, curled his lips, and then said something that shocked the world.