Revenge for mother?

Tut tut.

Standing aside, listening to Israel's lecture, Joshua looked at dimer, who seemed to be introspecting, and then looked at the expressionless emperor. Countless classic plots suddenly appeared in his heart.

In previous lives, some people often questioned why Israel wanted to conceal dimore's identity and send him to the army to conceal his identity? With the talent of the second prince, it would be a pity if he accidentally died in a war with the orcs or the Kuroshio?

The general answer is that only real fighting can train the strong, or the dead genius is not a genius, the emperor and the royal family are merciless, and so on.

But now it seems that there is a new explanation for this problem.

With a few words I heard before, Joshua roughly guessed the context of the story. It was only for the sake of the palace struggle between the emperors, which led to the death of the second prince's mother. Israel half protected and half tempered dimore to send him out of the capital - but the soldiers didn't like this story, so he didn't think about it, Anyway, he already knew the end of the future. The second prince killed all his brothers and sisters at the last moment, completed his revenge and became the emperor.

Then again, Joshua turned his eyes to Israel. His majesty, who was as majestic as a mountain peak, had a bad look from just now on. His brow was slightly wrinkled, as if he was enduring some pain. Although he concealed it well, he could not hide the observation of the soldiers.

A legendary strong man will never have any physical discomfort. If he can show such an expression, he will definitely have any serious injury or hidden injury.

That may be why Israel died suddenly in the future. Qiao Xiuya thought silently that the secret injury that can make the legendary strong people can't bear must have hurt the essence of life. All the means to cure this kind of injury depend on luck. Whether it is the bud of the tree of life or the great magic, it can only guarantee relief, but can't cure it.

On one side, Israel seemed to have finished his lecture. After all, dimer was not a fool. As long as he pointed out the other's problems, he would quickly correct his mind. Then his majesty turned his head and looked at Joshua.

"First of all, Radcliffe, congratulations on your promotion. There's another pillar of the Empire. It should have been a grand banquet to celebrate, but according to what you said, it's not allowed to say much now."

Perhaps the previous negotiations with the ambassadors of various countries were too cumbersome. Now, in the face of Josiah, who was familiar with him, Israel directly avoided the corresponding etiquette. He said to the soldiers in a concise way: "can you provide a sample for the mage association to study the plague you named melanosis?"

"It's true."

And the old mage standing behind Israel nodded and agreed: "as long as we can work out the corresponding healing magic or potion, no matter how many conspiracies and tricks those evil believers have, we can't cause too much disturbance."

"I locked the source of the plague in the dungeon of St. Lauren's Cathedral and sealed it off with divine array. If you want to take samples, you can do it at any time."

Joshua didn't say much and agreed to this request. In fact, the soldiers could directly report the raw materials of the therapeutic medicine, but it was too shocking and the follow-up treatment was extremely troublesome. So he planned to wait until the mages got the plague samples and give a hint or two to speed up their birth.

"Then you will go to the association later and select the personnel. Mr. Nostradamus will accompany you."

His majesty looks very tired now. He didn't have the momentum of fighting with Joshua half a month ago. He wanted to say something, but at last he just shook his head: "for the time being, I'm sorry, but I'm tired... Don't worry, the Empire will never treat meritorious officials badly."

This is an obvious seeing off sentence, which Joshua naturally understood. Naturally, he simply left, and Nostradamus and dimore left together.

After the crowd left, the main hall door automatically closed slowly, leaving Israel standing alone in the center of the palace. He was a little distracted and looked at the fusion star on his head, and the iron crown on his head was flowing with cold silver gray brilliance.

After leaving the hall, the old mage glanced at the waiting attendants around the corridor. When they found their targets appeared, they all walked quickly to the reception hall.

Naturally, he knew that many of his old friends, or ministers of the Kingdom, would come and ask him what he had discussed with his majesty, and whether he could reveal something, so that they could be prepared.

Maybe the words won't be so explicit, but what they do must be the same. Political creatures have always been like this, and Nostradamus didn't like it. So he whispered to Joshua and others, and then the group sped up and disappeared in the corner on the other side of the corridor before others came.On the way to the Royal mage Association after leaving mollai palace, dimore kept his head down and kept silent. He seemed to be still thinking about what his father and Joshua had said to him. Ying and Lin were not so serious. They were talking quietly and seemed to be discussing what to eat for dinner.

And the old mage started a conversation with Joshua.

"Joshua, I think you should know what happened far south."

As he walked along, he said in a clear and serious voice: "as you speculate, although the plague has not spread there, summer is coming, and the corpses of dragons, beasts and people everywhere will rot on a large scale. In such an environment, even if it is not the plague of evil gods, the spread of ordinary diseases will become a big problem, That's why the messengers of the church and the far south kingdom came, and they also foresaw the epidemic after the bloody war. "

"But they couldn't stop it, and they didn't expect that the plague of the evil god would be so terrible."

Joshua nodded and said, "the dragons have absorbed all their energy. Now they have to ask the Empire for help."

"Yes, the cooperation between the cult believers and the five color dragon clan is deeper than we think." Nostradamus's voice was low: "we have evidence to find that there are wild dragons all over the mainland. It seems that they were sent there specially to infect the wild poison. If the evil cult spread the plague by the same way, we have almost no ability to stop it."

"It's meaningless to guard against these. Even if the road is blocked, the evil believers can go through the black forest and throw the sick dragon and beast into various countries."

Thinking of some things in his previous life, Joshua sneered: "these lunatics are not afraid of death. No matter how they fail, as long as they succeed once, they will win."

"It's true."

Nodding slightly, Nostradamus seemed worried. He said in a low voice, "Your Majesty is ready to announce this news after he has developed the medicine against the plague. It will not be a secret soon. When the various parliaments raise their guard, the heretics will certainly put all their eggs in one basket, and the plague is likely to break out ahead of time."

"Gain and loss are inevitable."

Joshua was not stupid. He noticed that the old mage was in a bad mood, and the soldiers naturally understood that it was because of Israel's injury. At this juncture, if there was something wrong with the imperial ruler's body, it would really have an overall collapse effect, just like a group of princes and princesses competing for the throne in a previous life, Almost split the empire into seven small countries.

Perhaps, his Majesty was aware of his physical condition, so dimore was called back to the imperial capital. He had no time to wait, but wanted to cultivate his appointed successor as soon as possible.

However, what kind of injury is it that makes a legendary strong man who has just conquered the orcs worry so much?

"Dragon disaster, plague."

The old mage on one side was still whispering to himself: "the black forest ruins intensified the competition between guantian White Pagoda and Qiyao Council. The warlock royal families in Xishan fought with each other because of the sudden appearance of ancient blood. Many people in the Empire also had different thoughts because of the disappearance of orcs."

"Every country is involved in big or small disputes, internal and external troubles, and there is no time for others. Those cult followers seem to see this opportunity, and they suddenly use all their strength to spread death and fear, chaos and despair as far as possible."

Nostradamus seems to be very emotional: "clearly defeated the orcs, the empire can safely develop for a period of time, lick the wound, make up for the weakness brought by years of war, but now the situation does not allow half a moment to relax."

Joshua didn't answer. The white haired old mage just poured out his worries. Even if he answered, it was meaningless.

Is it difficult for him to tell Nostradamus that everything you said is just an appetizer, and there will be more and more disputes and disasters in the future?

No one is so stupid.

When the group of people quietly walked to the exit of Molai palace, the old mage suddenly had a magic wave.

Frowning, Nostradamus took out a communication array from his robe. He looked at the name on it, then activated the array and said calmly, "Vera? What can I do for you? "

"Master Nostradamus! There is an unknown black fog near the Royal mage association

The voice in the messenger was very rapid. The mage named Vera was very nervous: "the black fog has strong corrosiveness. As long as you touch it a little, your skin will be severely burned. The city guards have evacuated the people around, but the black fog is still spreading. Many buildings have collapsed and the people have been affected. The mages on the scene have no way to stop it!"

"Black fog?"The old mage was not nervous. He thought calmly for a moment, then frowned and swore in a low voice: "Damn, that group of waste, studying a box can cause accidents!"