A surge of magical knowledge poured into his mind, trying his best to drive away the shadow of death in Chai Anping's mind.
"Huh...huh..."
If it were in reality, I'm afraid he would be sweating like rain in an instant. The horror-like illusion given to Chai Anping seemed to be no longer the magical ability given after the experience. The illusion stolen from the enchantress showed Chai Anping the history of the past.
, and that terrifying power.
Under that majestic power, his soul had no power to resist at all.
But his gain was also huge - Chai Anping found that there was a language in his mind that he had never heard or even read before.
Mordekaiser's Ochen language from death!
This is the language that can control death and the soul!
"...But the problem is, I don't seem to understand it at all?"
After Chai Anping tried to decipher it for a while, he finally had to turn his attention to the extra ability analysis in his mind about [Malicious Imprint].
Enchantress's Malice Mark has always been a magical skill that deals explosive damage, but her skills in reality are obviously different from those in the game.
The flower of malice, which is composed of an extremely complex magic structure, has the characteristic of "it cannot be eliminated if hit". At the same time, if the trigger is successfully turned from virtual to real, the golden flower will explode vigorously in the target's body.
Fireworks".
"hiss--"
Chai Anping thought of one of his skills.
[Potion Throwing] with 100% hit!
"Damn it, Enchantress's Q skill has become a non-directional skill, but if it hits, her potion throw will definitely hit, which means it will definitely trigger!"
Wouldn’t it be a set of combos to make a boss?
Chai Anping couldn't help but burst into tears. His alchemical magic power stood up. He was finally no longer a pure supporter!
And through the knowledge about malicious imprinting in his mind, Chai Anping could tell that this should be a very powerful technique.
"At the risk of being hammered by Mo De's emotions, I obtained one of the core skills of the Enchantress..."
A smile appeared on Chai Anping's lips, and his tired consciousness lay in the space and slowly fell asleep.
…
…
The next day, the city of Demacia, which was still under martial law, was in an unprecedented depression, and the city guards patrolling continuously warned all lawless elements who wanted to take the opportunity to cause trouble.
The chaotic group of nobles suddenly fell silent at noon.
Because the order from Jarvan III has come - open the High Council!
"There are thirty-eight top members, four are absent, and the rest are all present."
The clerk stood beside Jarvan III and read out the purpose and rules of the Supreme Council.
There are factions composed of nobles, a staunch royal faction...
At this time, everyone was making eye contact, trying to see something from it.
Jiawen III sat at the front of the table with an expressionless face. Looking at everyone's expressions, a trace of ridicule arose in his heart.
"The time has come. The remaining four members are unable to attend for some reason. This supreme meeting has officially begun!"
Among the four absent people, one is Simmons who is in a sanatorium, and the other is Archduke Cyrod who was hanged by Sethia himself...
Unfortunately, the Sirode family will be absent from this meeting until a new helmsman is elected.
When everyone heard the secretary's words, they couldn't help but straighten their backs.
After all, the venue for this supreme meeting was right next door to yesterday's battle between palace mages. Members sitting by the bed could even see the ruins outside the window if they poked their necks.
"Now let's move on to the first topic." The secretary, who had already learned the content of the meeting, said calmly: "Please express your opinion regarding the private fight between the demon seekers and the nobles that caused chaos and turmoil in the capital."
"Wow——"
The representatives of the nobles would never have imagined that Jarvan III would point the butcher knife at them!
"Your Majesty, I think this incident was entirely caused by the Demon Searchers, and we cannot blame the nobles harshly!" Someone immediately stood up: "And it was the Demon Searchers who took action first, and we were also eager to save Archduke Sirode.
That’s why we made this decision.”
"Seconded!"
"Seconded."
"..."
Immediately, more than twenty hands were raised. Jarvan III looked around silently and did not answer.
"Are there any different opinions?"
"Your Majesty!" The Director of the Department of Public Security, Birrell David, stood up and saluted respectfully to the Third King: "The Demon Seeker Corps has always been on the same side as the nobles. This incident may be caused by Grantham Se
West Asia had conflicts and quarrels with some people, and even the demon searchers colluded with the mage prisoners to do such a rebellious act, covering for them and delaying the rescue of the city guards. It was simply crazy. The subordinates of the ministers
Report, the mage who attacked the palace knows all about the defense, I think this matter should be investigated carefully!"
"David!"
Some of the representatives of the nobles changed their expressions and shouted angrily.
Birrell David, who had already received the secret signal, sat down with a normal expression, not caring about his angry rebuke.
"Seconded."
Soon several people followed David and stood in line.
"Grand Duke Sirode is the Duke of the country." Jarvan III raised his hand to stop the two parties who were about to start a quarrel: "This matter cannot be entirely blamed on the Demon Searchers. The former army commander Sethia has been replaced by the fourth Demon Searcher.
Minister Simons personally killed him, which shows that there is indeed a hidden secret."
"Simmons...isn't he also a mage!"
Someone among the members murmured dissatisfiedly after hearing this, and looked at Tiana Crownguard in the front row.
"According to Senator Simmons's own confession." The secretary quickly said after receiving the signal from the Third World: "He was overly excited after the Demon Seeker camp was breached by the nobles and the city guards, and he just awakened his magic power. He has nothing to do with the rebellious mage.
, and was not completely unaware of the actions commanded by Grantham Sethia.”
"Protest, a mage's words cannot be trusted."
"Yes, protest!"
"You must never believe the words of the mage! They even committed the act of killing the king!"
A fat man got excited and knocked on the table: "In my opinion, it's too merciful for us to just imprison them now!"
"Ah……"
Sir William sat quietly in the corner, looking coldly at the fat man who was talking nonsense. That was Gos Clive, a staunch anti-mage and a staunch supporter of the ban on magic...
He even advocated the absurd bill of "legal enslavement of mages" in the parliament, hoping to form a dirty transaction chain of "magic foreign trade". Of course, such a cruel bill is impossible to pass in the parliament, at least the third generation is still alive.
when.
"Haha, now that Goss said so."
When Jarvan III heard this, a cold smile suddenly appeared on his lips: "Then investigate! It will turn the world upside down! Find out who lied, whether the demon searcher is still the original demon searcher, and who is this angry.
——Dissatisfied with me and the royal family! Thinking of taking my place in my place!"
"As long as you check...you will find the answer!"
The entire conference room suddenly froze following Sanshi's words.
here we go……
Sir William thought to himself, more than one person at the table changed their expressions, especially Goss Clive, whose eyes widened the most:
"No……"
Jarvan III did not give him a chance to continue speaking.
"What do you think, Marshal Tiana, even though Secia is your husband."
The third generation's slightly narrowed eyes stared at Tiana's calm expression, but everyone suddenly felt a chill in their hearts - is His Majesty already so angry that even the Crown Guard will be implicated?!
"...Then check it out, Your Majesty." Tiana lowered her proud head: "As you wish."
"No."
Every wrinkle on Sanshi's face is written with indifference and ridicule: "It's as you wish!"