A Unique Hunter

Chapter 39: Munch Clary

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Roland is a kind of flower that blooms in winter, and the reason why the royal family of Roland Empire named him after Roland is actually related to Roland's geographic location and origin.

To the north of the Roland Empire is the Arran Empire. Although in terms of national strength and living standards, the Arran Empire is not at the same level as Roland, but Arran is located in the prairie, rich in quality mounts and excellent knights, and lack of food, so elegant The Lan Empire only had the idea of ​​fighting the Roland Empire.

Although the Ceylon Empire is nominally bordered by the Arran Empire, it is a pity that the Snowy Mountains of Angansi is blocked between the two countries. Only the rugged mountain roads can pass small-scale caravans. As for large-scale legions, it is fundamental. It doesn’t work, but the Angans Mountains gradually disappeared at the border between the Ceylon Empire and the Roland Empire. Therefore, the Roland Empire and the Ceylon Empire are only separated by a turbulent Angans Canyon, and this year’s drought caused As the Angans River almost stopped flowing, this was also the reason that the Roland Empire did not guard against the sudden advance of the Ceylon Empire. Therefore, the Ceylon Empire was able to pacify the Duchy of Muni in a short time, making the Roland Empire had to dispatch the army of wizards and mammoths. Knights.

But anyone in the Roland Empire, including the 30-year-old Roland 165th, did not expect that 300 mammoth knights would be wiped out by the Ceylon Empire. The Ceylon Empire gave the Roland Empire a cruel one. Bangzi, you must know that in the eyes of the Roland people, the Ceylon Empire is a barren land, and the Arran Empire is a bitter and cold land, where people like farmers live.

When the news of the death of the 300 Mammoth Knights came back to the imperial capital, everyone was stunned, and the first one to speak was Roland 165: "No? Isn't there a magical army?"

"Your Majesty, it's true. At that time, the Mammoth Knights were surrounded by two million soldiers from the Ceylon Empire. Coupled with the foggy weather often seen in the Muni Principality, the Magician Army had no chance to release magic." Come back and report this. The heavy news is Richard, the captain of the Griffin team.

"Impossible, Richard, you are lying, not to mention two million infantrymen, or two million knights, 300 mammoth knights can still rush out?" Daku asked in a cold voice.

"Your Majesty, the Ceylon Empire has built hundreds of thousands of thick iron chains, and then every ten soldiers in a group, of which the captain is the elite of the guards, ten kilometers, 300 mammoth knights rushed for ten kilometers, the impact of this ten kilometers A total of 90,000 such Ceylon empire squads fell along the route. This is the magical image recorded by Your Excellency Merrif after the war.” Richard reported with a misty voice.

"OMG!"

"No! No! This is not true!"

"what!!!"

"Wow!!"

"woo woo woo woo!"

When the magic image was activated by a palace magician, the magic projection that was several meters square first saw a blood red route, which was a full kilometer wide, and then walked in slowly, and everyone could see that the red one was What, everyone on the spot was stunned, followed by various expressions.

Exclamation, fear, disbelief, screaming, vomiting, crying and other expressions, while Roland 165 silently took off his hat with tears on his face, stood up, and turned towards the battlefield. Kneeling down on his knees, he said loudly: "I, Chiddon Roland, swears in the name of our ancestors that I must avenge the three hundred warriors."

"Come here, imprison me Minister of Military Daku. From today on, the empire has entered a military state and all actions belong to the royal family." Then Chedon stood up and shouted loudly.

"Grab them and hang them."

"Hang them!"

"Hang them!"

At the regular meetings of the empire, Daku and his subordinates were overwhelmed by the anger of angry nobles and nobles. If it had been in the past, Roland 165 would hardly dare to give such an order, because that Daku is not only a veteran nobleman, but also a veteran of the three dynasties of the empire, not to mention that Daku's direct line is also a group of nobles.

But today, even some of Daku’s direct descendants also stood up and hanged Daku. When Daku heard this drink, Daku fell to the ground. Daku knew in his heart that he was finished.

Daku and some of his protagonists were taken down. What's even more ridiculous is that the imperial guards that Daku had trained by Daku were also the imperial guards who brought them down. However, the respectful expression in the past turned into anger, Daku muttered to himself. Said: "I forgot, I forgot that this empire is Roland."

And Qi Dun looked at Daku who was taken away, and muttered in his heart: "Uncle Daku, you are so proud, proud to forget that this empire is Roland."

"Now we have an emergency mobilization order in wartime, quack...!" Qi Dun stood up, looked at the angry nobles and officials below, smiled in his heart, and said with a loud shout, but halfway through, he was shocked. The roar was interrupted, the sound was so unpleasant.

"The holy magician Monch Clary has seen your Majesty!" When His Majesty Qidun was surprised, a loud voice came into the large conference hall.

"Monch Clary, fast, fast!" Cheeton repeated, and then almost ran towards the gate of the meeting.

"Qedun Roland knocked on Grandpa Monqi." Qidun rushed out of the door, immediately fell to his knees, and said loudly.

"Haha, get up, Xiaoqidun, the last time I saw you was eleven years ago, when you were crowned, right?" Meng Qi was wearing a flaming robe and was Lori's grandfather. The whole person looked energetic, but he was still He is a middle-aged person.

"Yes, Grandpa Monqi, what does Grandpa Monqi have to call directly, why should he run once?" Qi Dun hurriedly got up, stood on the side and bent over and laughed.

"Haha, I don’t like your hypocritical appearance, and I won’t delay you anymore. I’m here to tell you that this time I’m going out to do something. I also said hello to the other two old guys. What should I do?" After speaking, Monki was leaving.

"Grandpa Monqi, Grandpa Monqi, you always tell me what you have, why bother your old man to run?" Qi Dun immediately became nervous.

"No, just go out and relax. When I came to the bottleneck, I had to go out and stroll around. I didn't expect that there would be people who didn't open my eyes, so I just packed up by the way." Monqi left after speaking, and was not far away. In the square, a big red-haired man drooled at the soldiers around him.

"Your Majesty, it was Miss Lori’s accident this time, so the mentor came out. You’d better cooperate with the mentor’s actions. This time the mentor will take away his two most powerful followers. You will send some people to The instructor can do some chores.” And beside Qidun, Monkey's student Roddy, a magician.

"Yes, yes, hurry up, send a griffon rider, no! Two griffon rider teams, follow Grandpa Monge, hurry up!" After hearing this, Qi Dun was also surprised, and then called out loudly, looking eager. But the big and small nobles in the hall were dumbfounded, only some old nobles kept wiping the cold sweat on their foreheads.

"Who is Monchi?" An earl is also the Minister of Etiquette of the Empire. The Minister of Etiquette is actually a marginalized department. In such an empire, the Minister of Agriculture and the Minister of Military Affairs are the focus.

"The one with the worst temper among the three patron saints." Someone replied in a low voice.

"That's the one that burned the palace of your majesty's father?" The Minister of Etiquette asked in astonishment.

"Cough! Be quiet!" At this time, the speaker of the meeting coughed twice, and he hated the minister of etiquette: "Since you know that your majesty's father's palace dared to burn, you still said a fart! Nothing! The overall situation seems to have to be replaced."

"Lord Roddy, there is a cocktail party in the evening, please also Lord Roddy..." Cheydon watched the red-haired man on the square turned into a huge black bird, and then flew into the sky with Monkey. Behind Monqi are two knights. The mounts of these two knights are two blue giant wolves, which are more than five meters high. These giant wolves jump with one jump, and the 30-meter-high inner city wall is just Leaped over gently. As for the ten Griffin Riders, they only dared to follow Mon Qi from a distance. After taking a look at him, he was amazed in his heart, and then extended an invitation to Roddy.

"No, I'm going back to the Mage Tower, and does your Majesty think that holding a cocktail party now is a very unwise decision?" Roddy smiled and left.

"Shoo!" Just as Monqi was about to leave the imperial capital, a magical firework appeared in the center of the city, and then a figure flew from there.

"Your Excellency Monchi, on behalf of the Wizards’ Union, I solemnly ask you to say that in wars between empires, wizards above the level of the wizard are not allowed to participate." The man is dressed in khaki clothes, but the whole person is just like that. Suspended in the air.

"Haha, do I remember the rules of the Wizards’ Guild? But I went out to practice, of course, by the way, I looked for my little granddaughter, who was said to have disappeared on the battlefield." Monqi looked at the visitor, his eyes narrowed, and then he smiled. Hehe replied.

"Missing? Your Excellency, then please keep the situation within a certain range, and it is best not to injure too many civilians." This person was also taken aback, and then said respectfully.

"Okay, but also ask the union to tell the Ceylon Empire that if there is something about my little granddaughter, then they will probably face the anger of a holy magister." Monki thought for a few seconds, and then said very flatly.

"Holy...Holy Magister!" The visitor nearly fell off and repeated stutteringly.

"Haha, maybe!" Monqi immediately urged the mount to leave after speaking.

"No, you have to report to the headquarters, the anger of a fire-type holy magister, god, this is something a small Ceylon empire can bear?" The visitor lost his senses, and then slowly fell. I made up my mind.

"Meng Qi, why are you being so polite to that guy?" At this time, the mount under Mon Qi made a voice, asking strangely.

"Hehe, look at a deacon of a magician union. That magical equipment is enough for all of our wealth. I'm polite to him for several reasons. One is that he represents the magician union. What is the magician union? You should know about such an organization. The second is to use the Wizards’ Guild to send information to the Ceylon Empire. You must know that my little granddaughter is a rare dual element of thunder and fire, but in our country of Roland, the magical desert, no one is qualified to be her. The mentor, if something happens to her, I really don't know what to do?" Meng Qi explained with a wry smile.

"Then you revealed the promotion to Lori for Lori?" The mount underneath continued to ask.

"Haha, yes, I want to find a legendary mentor for Lori, not a holy magister." After Monqi finished speaking, he obviously felt the mount under him shook, and then both sides fell into silence.

Different from Roland's imperial family with high morale, it was the Ceylon Empire. When Ahn'Qiraj almost rushed back to the Ceylon Empire, it was late at night, but Ahn'Qiraj was the court master and entered the palace easily.

"Ahn'Qiraj, what's the matter?" King Ceylon XIII asked displeasedly. The people of the Ceylon Empire were sturdy, and the nobles and families were powerful. Although the army was held in the hands of the royal family, it was changed to the emperor. The speed is also several times that of other empires.

"Your Majesty, the third prince is dead." Ahn'Qiraj said with a slight bend.

"Dead, how did you die?" Ceylon XIII was taken aback, and finally asked lightly.

"He was poisoned to death." Ahn'Qiraj knew that Ceylon XIII had this reaction, because Ceylon XIII was a great swordsman, and his body was in peak state. If there is no accident, then It is easy to live for decades, and if you become a silver swordsman, your life will not only double. And Ceylon XIII is famous for her lust, so there are nearly 20 princes, not even a princess.

"Poisoned to death, then bring the prisoner up and show me." Ceylon XIII frowned. Although his motivation for sending the third prince to the front line was not very good this time, there was a possibility of death in battle and being poisoned to death. A big difference.

"Your Majesty, I am also here for this reason. From now on I want to resign from the position of court mage and prepare to go for a trial." Ahn'Qiraj took a deep breath.

"Angela, do you know what you are talking about? How did you agree to me?" Ceylon XIII said displeasedly.

"Your Majesty, I do this for your own good, and also for my own good. The third prince was poisoned to death this time. It is very likely that he was a master of pharmacy, or the hand of a master of pharmacy." Ahn'Qiraj gritted his teeth and said directly. come out.

"Puff!" Ceylon XIII was drinking wine. Hearing the news, he spewed out a sip of wine.

"Master Pharmacist, Master Pharmacist, Ahn'Qiraj, are you kidding?" Ceylon XIII's hand began to tremble.

"Your Majesty...!" Ahn'Qiraj gave the details of the matter aside, and there were so many weird things in it that even Ahn'Qiraj brought back samples.

"This **** bastard, bastard, who is this provoke? I knew I should choke him to death, choke him to death." Ceylon XIII heard Ahn'Qiraj's narration and the test samples he brought back. He jumped up and cursed.

"Your Majesty, I have already touched the rules among pharmacists, and I don't know if anyone else has followed suit. Your Majesty, I decided to go to the pharmacist headquarters for two years to do miscellaneous work. After all, it is safer there." When I think that maybe a master pharmacist is staring at me, I feel my scalp tingling.

"Go, go!" Ceylon XIII dared not stay at this time, and immediately waved his hand. Although Ceylon XIII was very reluctant to let Ahn'Qiraj go, Ceylon XIII was very afraid of suffering. For example, he was not careful, so King Ceylon XIII immediately made a wise decision.

"The third-class deacon of the Magician Union in Ceylon Empire requested to see your Majesty." At this moment, a figure rushed in and reported loudly.

"Magic Union? Third-class deacon, please!" Ceylon XIII immediately ordered ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At the same time, he looked at each other with Ahn'Qiraj, and they were all bewildered. The Magician Union was only in the Ceylon Empire. Two branches, one in the imperial capital, and one in a medium-sized city under the snowy mountains of Angansi, which is bigger than the imperial capital.

"Your Majesty, I received a message from the Roland Empire Magicians' Union, hoping that your Majesty will order to protect this person's safety." The visitor showed a magical image without humility.

"What is this girl?" Ceylon XIII asked suspiciously when he saw a magical image of a girl.

"The granddaughter of the Holy Sorcerer Munch Kra, no! Maybe it's the Holy Sorcerer." The visitor explained with a smile on his mouth.

"Holy Mage? Holy Mage? Munch Clary?" Ceylon XIII muttered.

"Your Majesty, it's the fire patron saint, one of the three patron saints of the Roland Empire!" Ahn'Qiraj reminded.

"Hey! Didn't the three old guys say that as long as they don't invade the emperor, they can't do anything, and don't the wizards' union have strict rules? Can you not participate in the struggle between the empires at the level of the wizard?" Ceylon XIII eagerly stood up and asked.

"Yes! But we can't prevent a saint magister from attacking certain forces. Are you capable of hiring a saint magister or two sword saints?" The visitor asked with his mouth open.

"Puff!" Ceylon XIII directly spouted a big mouthful of blood and hired the Holy Magister. What is this? It's not enough for Lao Tzu to hire a great magician.

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