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Chapter 1033

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"I've already killed two Demigods. Who do you think you are?"

Roddy stepped forward. He had been in a bad mood for the past two days. After being in a high position, no matter how bad his mood was, Roddy was used to gritting his teeth and enduring it. However, he was ultimately a human and not a god. His nature was to seek revenge for the smallest grievance. Even if Basta was a Dragons, Roddy did not take him seriously. What's more, he was very clear that if he did not warn them today, all the efforts he had done for Iscar and the others would basically be for naught.

If it was another time, Basta might not have taken this beating. However, the timing of his flattery was obviously not very good.

Roddy chose the most direct solution among the countless solutions — a straight punch once again smashed towards Basta's face. Basta instinctively wanted to put his hands in front of his body to block, but he found that a strange force was firmly restraining his wrists.

Basta panicked and desperately tried to pull away, but he found that he could not break free!

He hurriedly lifted his legs to fight back, but both of his legs were also locked in place. Edith's figure had unknowingly appeared beside him. She stood there calmly, her eyes glimmering. Basta found that he had completely become a "target". Just like that, Roddy's punch landed on his face.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Basta seemed to have been hit by a hammer. His head suddenly tilted to one side, and the skin on his cheekbone broke, spilling a lot of blood.

Aglais and the others then realized that Roddy was not bluffing. He stepped forward and said, "Prime Minister Roddy, what are you trying to do!?"

"Can't you tell what I'm trying to do?"

Roddy turned his head and glanced at them. The magic tentacles behind him were fully extended, looking very terrifying. These few Dragons did not know what to say. They wanted to go forward and help, but they had many concerns — because they were not stupid. They knew that this "Prime Minister" in front of them could not be touched at all.

Roddy wasn't even interested in looking at this bunch of cowards. Basta opened his mouth to speak, but Roddy slapped the other side of his face.

"Pa!"

Edith watched coldly from the side. The Grand Arcanist didn't even blink when the blood splashed in front of her.

The power that imprisoned Basta came from the Magic Tower. This Frost Wyrm obviously did not have the power to resist the Grand Arcanist. From the very beginning, Roddy had never thought of a fair duel because he knew that violence could not solve all problems. However, for a force of this level, some things had to be slapped in the face in order to learn.

One punch and one slap. Basta had lost his ability to think in anger. His eyes were red, and he roared, trying to break free. "Kill me if you can! Otherwise, I will let you experience the wrath of the Dragons! "

"Boom!"

This time, Roddy didn't use his fist. Instead, he used his elbow to smash the other party's nose. The bones of the Dragons were tough enough. This elbow didn't break the bridge of his nose, but there was a lot of nosebleed. The others finally couldn't stand it anymore. Aglais took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Prime Minister, you're going too far."

"Too far?"

Roddy said as he rotated his arm, as if he was flexing his muscles. He turned to look at Aglais. "You guys don't know anything else, but you're quite good at making things difficult for others."

He raised his hand and pointed at the four Dragons in front of him. "The war is approaching. It's fine if you don't want to improve your strength. This isn't something I should care about anyway. But you guys could just eat and wait to die. Why did you have to come here to look for trouble? "

"Prime Minister, what do you mean by that?"

Roddy's tone was like a senior scolding a junior. How could the Dragons keep their faces? Black Dragon Herrlöw immediately stiffened his neck and took a step forward. "Do we need to ask you for instructions about where we go? We came to the Magic Tower to visit our friends, and we're going to get beaten up? Prime Minister Roddy, we address you as Prime Minister, but that doesn't mean the Dragons are under your jurisdiction. Lord Victor will never forgive you for beating Basta up like this! "

"Is what my father does something that you can decide?"

Kardashian's voice made Leuve's words stop. Only then did he remember the other party's identity. He looked embarrassed. Then, his gaze swept over Basta, who had a nosebleed, and then looked at Edith, who was calm at the side. The Dragons suddenly felt the pressure …

Basta had already thrown caution to the wind. He cursed Roddy fiercely, but the Prime Minister did not let him off. He waved his hand and slapped Basta's face again. It was another crisp and loud slap.

This blow stunned Basta. He wanted to continue, but Roddy kept slapping him like a spinning top. The four Dragons who came with Basta could not stand it anymore. They rushed over to pull Roddy back, but Edith did not even raise her hand. She used an invisible boundary to isolate them.

"Hey, if you want to fight, you have to think it through."

Iscar, who was watching from the side, suddenly spoke at this time. Although his tone was calm, his hands were clenched into fists. It was because watching Roddy slap Basta was too satisfying. Not only him, but Rubens also smiled ferociously. "Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? You still don't understand what is going on at this time?"

Aglais was stunned. He thought for a few seconds, and his back was instantly covered with cold sweat.

They had all considered the option of "fighting," but Edith was watching from the side. These Dragons' scalps went numb, and they realized a problem that they had neglected before: They were in the Magic Tower.

In the Magic Tower, no matter how stupid the Dragons were, they knew what would happen to them if they tried to show off in front of the owner of the Magic Tower.

Before they came in, none of them thought that things would come to this … Iscar and the others were useless. Why did they need the Prime Minister to personally bring Edith out to support them? However, the current situation really made them feel very uncomfortable. They looked at each other, and Aglais braced himself and said, "Prime Minister … What do you want?"

"The problem is not what I want."

Roddy's palms were red. Today, he finally experienced what it meant to be a "tough bone." Because of the great force, Basta's face had already swollen. This was definitely an unforgettable shame for him. After being beaten like this, Basta no longer cursed. Instead, he stared fiercely at Roddy and remained silent.

Facing his gaze, Roddy did not even look at him. He walked in front of Aglais, twisted his red fingers, and whispered, "The problem is … If no one stopped you today, what would the result be?"

"No matter what the result is, you are dead!"

Basta spat. His lips were cracked, but they had begun to heal in the past few minutes. Because of his anger, the veins on Basta's forehead bulged, and the muscles all over his body tightened. If it was not for Edith's confinement spell, he was afraid that he would have already rushed forward.

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