Chapter 877

Charles castan IV is the current king of the kingdom of castan.

At the same time, he was one of the people who agreed in the previous king's Council that the fat man, Kahn Bharat, had to deal with the Sorcerer's Association and the Sorcerer's Academy.

He had long been fed up with the superior attitude of magicians.

He is a king, and according to the legend, he is the descendant of Turandot, the only king in the legend. He should be the best among human beings in terms of blood and status.

But those who were just civilians, but whose status rose after learning magic made him very uncomfortable - before that, those guys didn't even have the qualification to look at him in the eye!

Not only that, later, the mage association also specially arranged their members to serve as Royal worshippers in every kingdom, which was called to protect the safety of kings. Charles castan IV thought it was a naked surveillance of their king's Council.

In addition, although many magic schools are privately supported by various kingdoms, Charlie castan feels that in recent years, those schools have long been out of the control of the kingdoms and have begun to turn to the mage Association. For these white eyed wolves, good warning and beating is also very necessary!

Well, it has nothing to do with the fact that castan has no school of magic.

"But if it's just spreading rumors, can it really hurt the mage Association and those magic schools?"

After dealing with today's affairs, Charles castan IV asked his staff suspiciously, "why don't I think it's very useful?"

"No, your majesty, have you not noticed that your affairs have increased? In today's government affairs, many more villages and towns have applied to you for assistance. "

The staff whispered.

"Of course I feel it But what does this have to do with rumors? "

Charlie asked, puzzled.

"That's because the people finally saw through the true features of the mage Association and the magic academy, and instead of relying on them, they began to ask the great you for help."

His staff, who knew his king's temperament, immediately began to flatter.

"Ha ha, that's good! But to be honest, it doesn't matter what the Dalits do. On the contrary, my Treasury spending will increase. Is there no other way to punish those damned magicians faster

Charlie continued to ask his staff, discontented.

Because of the particularity of the world political system, no matter how stupid and incompetent monarch can keep the Kingdom alive to a certain extent with the assistance of magicians. With the supervision of the pure white church, the bureaucracy will not really corrupt to an irreparable level. Therefore, unless there is internal strife and division within the Kingdom, or some giant dynasties invade small countries quickly Otherwise, it is almost impossible for the common kingdom to have an uprising and the like.

It is for this reason that almost all the kings are supporters of the theory of blood lineage. They think that they have been superior since their birth. Naturally, they despise the ordinary people and do not understand the power of the people.

"This..." The staff scratched their heads in some distress.

It's fair to say what his majesty is going to do. After all, it just represents the king's own will. If he, who is just an ordinary person, dares to make plans against the mage Association, he will die without a burial place after the other party learns of this

Magicians have never been good men and women. To deal with ordinary people, it's enough for each other to repeat the curse that can be found in the hornhager public library. They really want to kill people. I'm afraid it's not safe to hide themselves anywhere What's more, all magicians have certain immunity. They may not be able to kill the king, but if they kill their own aides, they will be fined some gold coins at most. It's not worth dying

"Or shall we send someone to attack and kill those mage apprentices who are in my territory?" Seeing his staff scratching their ears and not knowing what kind of advice to make, Charlie asked kindly.

Oh, I'll go. It's a big death! If you do that, let alone the king of a small kingdom, even those big empires will not be able to get it.

Afraid of being frightened by his staff, he hastily stopped him and said, "no, no, no, your majesty, this is not possible. If it is too obvious, it will certainly be retaliated by the magicians. Moreover, if we do that, I am afraid the king's Council will give up us, and all the sins of rumors will be put on our heads, so that we can carry a black pot or something by the way

"Well, it's not possible to do this or that. You're going to give me a perfect way to come out! I don't want to give the money from my own Treasury to the pariah

Charlie slapped the arm of the chair angrily. As a result, his spoiled hand was hurt by the carving on the armrest. He could only show his teeth and blow.

For a long time, his staff still failed to answer.

He still looked at his hand without raising his head, and asked in a somewhat impatient voice, "I didn't ask you to pretend to be dead for spending so much money on you! Think of a way to get out of here

"If you ask this guy, I'm afraid he can't answer you any more."Obviously, it was not the voice of his staff suddenly, which made Charlie raise his head in surprise, and his eyes showed an uncertain look: "it's you..."

Immediately, Charlie's eyes fell on the other side of the foot has a different head of the staff.

"What do you want to do?"

The room was as warm as spring with the fireplace burning, but Charlie could not stop shivering. Although he tried to yell at him, he was full of bravado because his teeth were locked.

"Nothing I just want to borrow your head

The other side showed a smile, then waved his big hand and reached out to Charlie

In the void ---

Sylvie's principle of gap magic transmission is to use the void as the intermediary point between two points on the main material plane, using the ability of the void to ignore the distance.

In other words, the teleportation needs to go through the void.

Now, he is stopped in the void.

"Are you Mr. Sylvie Aldrich..."

The comer is a green haired man who looks polite. He may be a little older than Sylvie. He is wearing a tuxedo. Through some kind of magic or magic like ability in the void, he makes his own words ring in his mind: "I've been waiting for you for a long time. I hope I can show you something..."

Sylvie looked at each other for a moment, then suddenly asked, "you are not a human being. What are you?"

The comer was stunned: "why can you be sure that I am not human?"

"Because there are no legends in this era except me."

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