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1947 The Little Prince

 Mai Fan didn't expect it, the boss of the Northern Auction House didn't expect it, and even the old power lords who criticized the little prince didn't expect it.

They watched all this happening in stunned silence, as if they were frightened and did not react.

The young prince was standing on the stage and became the target of the siege. His current situation was very bad.

Even for a man of Mai Fan's skill, there is still a certain distance between the two sides and there are so many people on the other side, there is no way to ensure that there is a perfect strategy to protect the life of the young prince.

"It's going to be bad."

I don’t know who said this with emotion, but several of Mai Fan’s friends suddenly stood behind him at this moment.

Therefore, once the young prince is assassinated here, there is a high probability that his cronies will be liquidated next.

As for Mai Fan, who protected the opponent from the beginning of this assassination, he may also be punished and angered.

As Mai Fan's most loyal friends and teammates who have formed a very deep revolutionary friendship along the way, at this time, they must form a horns with him to guard against sudden attacks on them by the people around them.

Even the boss of the Northern Auction House began to look for a way out for Mai Fan and the others at this time.

But just when everyone was worried about the fate of this young prince, the young man standing on the stage calmly threw a scroll at his feet.

Anyone who had not carefully observed the prince's behavior would have thought that he had casually dropped his belongings in a panic.

But as soon as the scroll touched the ground, a thick fog exploded around the prince.

As the thick fog came into existence, an illusory, unreal, human-like thing emerged from the thick fog.

Mai Fan and the others hadn't figured out what this was yet, but people who knew something about this area or the people around the prince were amazed at this moment.

"Oh my God.

This is a blessing from God.

You actually colluded with our most mysterious court magician, and he gave you everything he had studied for half his life for self-defense.

It's really enviable. You can always meet noble people. Our little prince has turned misfortunes into good fortune time and time again, making you the spokesperson of luck.

But this time, we will definitely break this lucky rumor and make you a legend buried underground.

You know, for a lucky person, one unlucky time is enough, because this one unlucky time is enough to ruin his lifelong happiness."

The assassins around them who had already picked up sharp blades had no way out.

Even though they had clearly seen what the prince had thrown out and were unsure of what was going on, they still had to say these words to cheer themselves up.

The moment they took that step and took out their weapons, they had no second choice.

What's more, their knives were already close to the little prince at this time. Since those magic shields can only protect against long-distance magic attacks and have no defensive properties against physical attacks such as swords, their blades have even penetrated

Various magic defense formations appeared around the little prince.

With just one more inch to move forward, the sharp metal blade could penetrate the little prince's delicate flesh.

Everyone gritted their teeth and rushed forward, ignoring the devil who had already stepped out of the thick smoke.

Yes, the interesting thing about this country is that it actually used a necromancer as a palace magic enshrinement.

There is no Holy See or real gods in this area.

For the group of magicians, no matter what, whether it is light or dark, good or bad, truly good or bad, in their understanding, it is just the character of the person who performs this kind of magic.

Similarly, those who practice light magic are not necessarily more noble than those who practice necromancy.

Among the magicians, there is only one way to show one's nobility, and that is to push one's magic level up. Whoever has a higher level has more competitive magic mastered, and the stronger the magic ability released, the higher his status.

The one whose blood is noble is the one whose bloodline is noble.

Therefore, the highest-level magician in this country is the undead magician who appears in the palace as the Dinghai Divine Needle.

He has existed in this castle since the time of the old king, and has continued in the current struggle for power.

And through the magic scroll released by the little prince, it can be seen that the balance of the court magician has already been tilted in favor of this smart and clever prince.

Although he did not appear in person, once this legendary magic scroll was released, it already represented his attitude.

Because what this scroll released was a demon with black horns.

And he can tear all the bad peeps around the little prince into pieces.

The sharp blade pierced their target like this.

In the eyes of this group of crazy assassins, they have achieved success.

From the outside, it seems that since the scroll was released, the group of people struggling to move forward have not made any progress for a long time.

Their knives were suspended only a dozen centimeters away from the little prince.

But each knife could only tremble helplessly in mid-air, and none of them could achieve their purpose.

As for the person holding the knife, no matter how high-level a warrior he is, his eyes have begun to fade.

He also said some crazy words that were incomprehensible.

"Hahahaha, we have succeeded, killed, killed the little prince."

“Suddenly, no one dares to question our expansion.

I have long had enough of the royal family's oppression of us. Why do we continue generation after generation? The highest power, resources and wealth are in the hands of you people.

In this world, there will always be a different group of people to be the masters.

If a radical boy like you is placed on the throne, how can we have any room to run rampant outside?

You think so, Your Majesty the King, only under your moderate leadership can big forces like us live happily."

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It turns out that the people running around outside the royal capital to grab territory are not the current prince's subordinates.

And these people who have received orders or have rights don't seem to want to submit to the management of their real masters.

The reason why this eldest brother helped this group of people out in the first place was to split up the old king's original power.

Let some ambitious people be found, given greater rights, and let them follow their own orders.

In order to achieve the purpose of dividing his father's inherent power.


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