"You're so ugly."
Prince Lexi turned around and spoke mercilessly to Mr. Lexi the moment he saw him.
Mr. Lexi opened his rotting mouth and laughed silently. He did not seem angry and replied,
"I'm a fallen person. Of course, I can't compare to you, who is bathed in the glory of the God of Light."
Prince Lexi was indeed elegant, handsome, and elegant. Although he was close to 50 years old, he looked like he was only 27 or 28 years old due to his meticulous maintenance and the power of the Paladin.
His eyes were deep and melancholy, but there was always a faint smile on his lips. He exuded an irresistible charm.
But under this charm, there was an extreme danger.
As the only living Paladin of the San Lorenzo family, Prince Lexi could be said to be the Empire of Light's greatest weapon. Countless enemies of the Empire had died in his hands.
There was even a saying in the Empire of Light — the Empire could do without Emperor Reinhardt, but it could not do without Prince Lexi.
This saying was actually harsh, but the fact that it could be spread also reflected Prince Lexi's status and prestige in the Empire.
However, this Paladin of the San Lorenzo family seemed to be on an excursion and did not have a trace of killing intent.
He had a faint smile on his face and asked Mr. Lexi.
"I heard that you have researched a new Forbidden Spell called Trial's Eye? And you used it to kill Cyril St. Hilde? "
"Yes." Mr. Lexi nodded and stared at Prince Lexi with his remaining right eye, as if he was afraid that the other party would suddenly disappear.
"Impressive!" Prince Lexi praised with a smile, but then he changed the topic and his tone became somewhat sarcastic. "But how did you end up like this? Didn't you say that this new Forbidden Spell only requires the sacrifice of a city and the caster will not have to pay the price? "
Mr. Lexi's ugly face showed a hint of bitterness and he sighed. "After all, it was an experimental Forbidden Spell. It was also my first time casting it, so there were some miscalculations. Sorry for making a fool of myself."
"Oh? Where did you make a mistake? "Prince Lexi asked with interest.
The two of them were like like-minded friends who were exchanging their knowledge of spells.
"It should be because the number of people sacrificed was not enough, so I suffered some backlash from the Forbidden Spell."
"Really? Fallen Eagle City has over 300,000 residents, isn't that enough? "Prince Lacey was shocked and asked," Then how much is enough? "
"I'm afraid we'll have to sacrifice five hundred thousand people." Mister Chang said calmly, as if five hundred thousand people were no different from fifty lambs in his eyes.
Prince Rhy smiled, as if he felt sorry for Mister Feng. "Five hundred thousand people! Such a large city can be counted on one's fingers within the Radiance Empire. "
"Yes." Mr. Chong also seemed to find it a pity, "Sacrificing these large cities is easier said than done. Furthermore, once the news of Fallen Eagle City spreads, I'm afraid that the defenses of these large cities will be strengthened. Us mages will have even less of a chance."
"I remember that there are more than five hundred thousand residents in Yeville, right?" Prince Rhy seemed to be trying to help Mr. Chu think of a solution.
"That's right." Mister Kui nodded in agreement when he saw that the other party was encouraging him to sacrifice his Mage City. He seemed to really think that this idea was feasible.
But then, he shook his head and said, "There is no second chance in life. We have to pay the price for our past mistakes, but it is also this price that gives us the opportunity to grow."
Prince Rhy smiled even more brightly, "Well said! Mister Chang, if I had known you earlier, perhaps we could have become friends. "
"It is my great honor to be Your Highness' friend!" Mister Chang bowed solemnly, "Actually, it is not too late to start being friends now."
"No, it is already too late." Prince Rhy shook his head slowly, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his tone became cold, "I am here to kill you today."
Hearing that a Paladin wanted to kill him, Mister Chang's face was expressionless.
Of course, it could also be that his festering face could no longer make any expression.
"May I ask, why do you want to kill me?" Mister Chang's tone was still as calm as water, as if he was not nervous at all.
"Why ask when you already know the answer?" Prince Rhy's gaze gradually turned cold, "When Emperor Reinhardt watched as you stirred up trouble in the Northern Frontier, I found it strange. And when the Menham family sent their army north, trying to take advantage of the chaos in the Northern Frontier to establish a kingdom for the dwarves, I confirmed that there was a deal between you and Emperor Reinhardt!
Then, what did you use to move my good nephew, to make him stand by and do nothing to help his wife's family, and instead secretly help a family that has a blood feud with the San Lorenzo family?
When the news of Fallen Eagle City being burned and the Duke Of St. Hilde being killed by a forbidden spell reached my ears, I finally understood. You gave this' Trial's Eye 'casting scroll to my good nephew in exchange for his support, right? "
Mister Chang did not say anything, tacitly agreeing with Prince Rhy's judgment.
At their position, it was very boring to lie forcefully.
Prince Rhy sneered, "Mister Chang, when you were trying to curry favor with His Majesty and handed this forbidden spell to him, did you ever think that you would become the public enemy of the Holy Knights because of this?"
Mister Chang still did not say anything. His remaining right eye looked straight ahead, but his pupils were a little unfocused, as if …
Was he distracted?
Prince Rhy narrowed his eyes, as if he was angered by Mister Chang's attitude.
The air was filled with an extremely dense murderous aura, as if a landslide was going to happen in the next second.
"Your Highness." Mister Chang finally came back to his senses and said calmly, "Of course, I can understand if you want to kill me. But before that, can you allow me to say a few words in defense? "
A cold smile appeared on Prince Lacy's face. "What? You still want to convince me not to kill you? "
Mister Chang nodded, "Yes, I want to try."
Prince Rhy immediately retracted his murderous aura and elegantly raised his hand to make an inviting gesture.
"Alright, I look forward to your performance. If you can make a determined Holy Knight change his decision, perhaps your eloquence will be above your arcane skills. "
Mister Chang coughed lightly and said unhurriedly, "Your Highness, you see my current condition.
"Your Highness, you've seen my current situation. Due to a miscalculation, I've suffered a backlash from a portion of the forbidden spell. I don't think I'll be able to live much longer. Why do you have to dirty your hands?"
Prince Rhy was unmoved, clearly dissatisfied with Mister Chang's reasoning.
Mister Chang was not discouraged and spoke again.
"Your Highness, since I can give the scroll of Trial's Eye to Emperor Reinhardt, of course I can give one to someone else.
If you kill me, aren't you afraid that my mage friend will avenge me? "
Prince Rhy sneered and said disdainfully, "If your mage friend saw your pitiful state, would he still be willing to cast this forbidden spell?
Even if he was willing to sacrifice his life for you, why would he sacrifice a city of more than three hundred thousand people?
After the incident at Fallen Eagle City, which lord isn't on guard against you mages?
Or is he prepared to burn Yeville to avenge you? "
"Why not?" Mister Chang's expression was calm, but his gaze was firm, "Perhaps you don't understand what this forbidden spell means to a mage."
"Oh? What does it mean? "Prince Rhy asked with a smile.
"It means that we have finally found a glimmer of hope to break free from the shackles on our bodies and wield the power of the sacred domain!"
After saying this, Mister Chang's bent back instantly straightened, and his only remaining eye revealed a fanatical glow.
Prince Rhy's expression gradually changed, and endless killing intent spread out from his body, causing the space to become stagnant.
Mister Chang tried to persuade him again, "Your Highness, do you really want to gamble? But I still want to remind you that our wager is not worth it. My life is worthless, but you are the pillar of the Empire of Light! "
Prince Rhy's gaze was cold, and he seemed to have made up his mind, "Mister Chang, you're mistaken about something."
"Oh? What is it? "Mister Chang was puzzled.
"You shouldn't have tried to threaten a paladin," Prince Rhy said firmly. "In the face of threats, never retreat. This is the belief that a paladin should have!"
Mister Chang sighed and smiled bitterly, "Looks like I've made another mistake."
The sword at Prince Rhy's waist was unsheathed, and the air seemed to have become sharp at this moment.
"It doesn't matter, just be careful in your next life."
Mister Chang seemed to have accepted his fate. He looked at Prince Rhy calmly and said, "Before I die, can I have one last request?"
"Speak."
Mister Chang raised the magic staff inlaid with a fiery ruby in front of him and said in a clear voice,
"I want to see your strongest attack!"
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