The people arose and followed behind the man. Walking through the long corridor, standing in front of a gate made of fine iron, this gate emitted a trace of coldness, Raphael clearly felt that the magic in his body was slightly stagnant under the effect of this gate, but the plane evidence of the Balchik plane on his waist trembled slightly, and this negative effect disappeared without a trace.

The man put his hand on the door and tapped it slightly, and the door opened slightly, just enough to accommodate the crowd. Passing through the gate, soldiers in heavy armor stood on both sides, holding halberds in their hands, looking at Raphael and the others with a pair of eyes, and an invisible pressure permeated the air.

In addition to Raphael, who was able to maintain normalcy, the faces of the other nine people were slightly pale, although they were not ugly, but the discerning people could see that they were not in a very good state at the moment, and now they were facing the coercion of these soldiers. It seems that there are still some tests before receiving this award.

The road seemed to stretch more and more with the Nine, who were just mechanically following Raphael. Under this pressure, the sweat on their cheeks accumulated at the chin level, but they did not notice it, and in their senses, every second passed as if a century had passed.

I don't know how long they walked under this pressure, and it wasn't until the nine people came back to their senses that they found a door a story high standing in front of them.

"Wipe the sweat from your cheeks." This person turned around and looked at the nine people who were very unbearable, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, why are the participants of this session so unbearable? However, Raphael's performance made this person very praised, "It is worthy of the person that His Royal Highness Dybala fancies, and it is really unusual." ”

"Oh, oh." Hearing this, their three souls and seven spirits seemed to return to their bodies one after another, and they all realized that they were already sweating profusely at the moment. They took out a silk cloth from their arms to wipe the sweat on their foreheads, and some people did not forget to spray some perfume on their bodies.

Seeing that everyone was well prepared, the large hall in front of him slowly opened, and inside was a softly lit hall, in which were placed some strangely shaped statues, and a weapon with a handle was inserted on top of these statues. Raphael knew a little bit about the history, and Ottore I killed these strange beasts and occupied the land for development.

This is also the beginning of the development of many kingdoms, where the strong kill these demonic beasts and otherworldly creatures that occupy them and then use this as a foundation to develop. This is a way of inheritance of human civilization, spreading branches and leaves, breaking ground and opening up wasteland. Without the efforts of these great powers, there would be no cities suitable for human habitation.

Passing through these statues, you will see an antique jade throne, the back of the throne is very high, and there are many graphics engraved on it, there are words and monsters, all of which are the same, vivid, so that people seem to be able to feel the roar of the monsters inside at a glance. Sitting on the throne was none other than Ottore XI.

Ottore XI was already a little old, and his hair and sideburns were grayish. A pair of blue eyes like the calm sea under the sun, and a gorgeous crown set with unknown gems on his head. A majesty emanated from him, and from the angular face, it could be seen that he must have been a good-looking guy when he was young......

At this time, Ottore XI was listening to the report of the nobles with his chin resting his chin and seemed a little weak and in poor spirits. When the ten people entered, everyone stopped talking abruptly and looked at them.

"Ek, you're back." A slightly tired voice came down from the throne.

"Yes, Your Majesty. I've brought all the winners of this year's Lion King Celebration. The knight, whose name was Ek, knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

"Very well, you get up."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ottore XI sat up a little straighter, and looked at the people below with drooping eyelids, which made his eyes shine for a long time. Being stared at by Ottore XI with such naked eyes made Raphael feel a little weird, this Ottore XI should not have the same dragon yang as those nobles, right?

"Is your father okay?" After a long time, such a sentence came out of his mouth that made others scratch their heads.

However, Raphael understood the meaning behind this deep eyes, since in that dream, Max Abraham used the Angry Waves Sword Technique, and this Angry Waves Sword Technique is rewarded only by the kind of people who have made great contributions to the royal family. Although I don't understand why Max Abraham is so ordinary, it seems that Ottore XI has not forgotten him.

"He went to a far away place." Seeing this, Raphael responded loudly.

"Really? But he is indeed a person who does not like restraint. However, you are better than your father. Ottore XI pulled out a smile that was slightly nostalgic.

The nobles below all looked at Raphael together, and some of the guys of the older generation vaguely remembered something, and their faces changed slightly, "It's that guy's son!" It turns out that the surname he used at the beginning was fake, no wonder he couldn't find any trace of this guy for so many years! ”

Raphael looked at Ottore XI and saw something different from the few dark spots on his neck that were different from his complexion. Ordinary people might think that this is just a geriatric spot that follows with age, but Raphael sees a peculiar arrangement in it. "Soul Control Elixir!" The name popped into Raphael's mind.

This is the favorite potion used by the undead lich for live experiments, allowing the user to listen to the subject. From the dark spots of Ottore XI, it seems that he has been taking this thing for a long time, but the other party is very careful, and the dose is not large, so it is not noticed. But there's not much time left before it can be manipulated.

It seems that the members of this Dark Hand are hiding really not as deep as usual! To such an extent, he would either remain in the palace or be a close confidant of Ottore XI! Otherwise, how could such a thing be done so easily? Raphael quietly turned his gaze and scanned the crowd to see if he could find the mastermind behind it.

If the other party really hates him so much, then he will definitely not let go of any opportunity to kill himself, and it is even very likely that he will hide in it.

"Guard, take this man down!" Just as Raphael was thinking like this, Ottore XI's body twitched slightly, and his originally blue eyes were slightly covered with a layer of gray, pointing at Raphael and saying aloud. As soon as the voice came out, the audience was shocked, and they all looked at Ottore XI at the top of the head, not knowing what kind of madness he was making.

The guards outside the door heard the cry and rushed into it, and they also looked at the situation in front of them with a little stunned, not knowing what was going on inside.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't take down this assassin yet! Ottore XI snapped.

"Yes!" When the guards heard Ottore XI say this, they did not dare to slack off, and directly surrounded Raphael.

The effect of the Soul Control Potion does seem to be good, which may explain why the last Emperor of Ottore in history has become less like himself, and he was just a puppet in the hands of a tyrannical god. With the god of conspiracy Viren in the way, it will be difficult for the Ottore Empire not to collapse.

The nobles retreated quickly, not wanting to be involved in it at all, and watched the dramatic development at this moment with great interest. One moment he was still remembering the old man's Ottore XI, and the next moment he directly wanted to let the son of the old man go to a dead end, and the plot jump was really amazing.

If this is placed on top of the drama, it will definitely make the audience scold, but it will undoubtedly make everyone applaud it. It is naturally best to not let this kind of guy go to the top, otherwise there may be some chaos at that time. As soon as he participated in the Lion King celebration, the children of the nobles who entered it were seriously killed and injured, and the pain of losing their children made them not say anything more for him.

Raphael's eyes were fierce and his spiritual power was spreading, trying to find the guy who was secretly manipulating. Looking at these encompassing soldiers, the magic in his hands is condensed, he doesn't plan to kill here, otherwise it will be troublesome to attract all the garrison forces of the entire palace.

He jerked back, shutting the door with the mage's hand. At the same time, stone walls rose from the ground and blocked the gate first, "S'ince! At the same time, the incantation was pronounced so that the sound in this space would not be transmitted. As for the rest, it depends on whether you are moving fast enough.

When the nobles saw Raphael sealing the gate, they all showed solemn expressions, this guy didn't even use the magic book to cast spells, and at the same time, his spell casting speed was so fast. This kind of magician was undoubtedly the most dangerous, and when they saw Raphael seal the gate, they thought he was going to fight for his life.

They all pulled open their robes and took out the weapons underneath. These guys can qualify to enter it, all of them are professionals, and people without strength can't be in high positions, otherwise why do you think they can carry out the decree so easily. In some places, the nobility also implemented decrees such as virgin rights, and without such a little ability, they would have been overturned by the people below.

"Raphael Abraham, do you know where this is? This is in the palace, and your actions like this are a provocation to the entire Ottore Empire! "If it were just a magician who only knew how to cast spells with the help of a magic book, they would definitely not say this, but the young man in front of him was able to cast spells without a wand and without anything, it was completely different.

It's like comparing a Chinese Super League team with teams in the five major leagues, where there really isn't much comparison......

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid? Don't you know how to think with your finger-sized brains, right, Ottore XI won't change much before and after? Hearing this, Raphael's face showed a hint of disdain, and the whole person floated in the air, taking out the Cold Moon Staff from the storage ring, and the tip of the staff was tapped one by one to cast the magic used to trap the enemy.

Although Raphael's words were harsh, they were indeed reasonable, but his attitude made these nobles very unhappy. Who does this guy think he is? How dare you point fingers at them here!

"Hmph, who knows if Your Majesty saw through your true colors, and then did you behave like this? I trust His Majesty's judgment! Guards, take this man down! The nobles who had just suffered the loss of their son cried out, their minds still remembering the words of the believers of the tyrannical god yesterday.

Especially at this moment, when they really saw Raphael's ability, they believed these words a little. Could it really be that this person in front of them killed their child? As soon as the thought came to them, all the sanity in their minds dissipated, and their minds were full of thoughts about making Raphael pay for their children's lives.

"Stupid!" Raphael snorted softly, his hands were opened, and the sound of angry roars came from his body, and all the magic lamps in the room were extinguished in an instant, dimming the light in the entire hall, and on the ground, as if a fountain had been stirred up, a stream of fountains rushed out from under their feet, sending them into the air.

The guards below didn't think much about it, since Ottore XI wanted to arrest Raphael, they had to arrest him, it was their duty. "Thunder and lightning slash!" Below, the knight who led them was short, and a heavy sword in his hand slammed out a lightning light, illuminating a nearby space, and the water on the ground couldn't get close to him under the impact of the lightning, but it caused the two guards around him to fall directly into the water.

He didn't care so much, as soon as his leg exerted his strength, he jumped up a few feet suddenly, and directly slashed the weapon in his hand towards Raphael. Seeing this, Raphael did not harden his body, and disappeared in a flash, but the knight's target did not seem to be him from the beginning, and he saw that the great sword slashed directly at the gate.

"Boom!!" A deafening sound came from the gate, and the stone wall that was used as the top gate pillar was directly interrupted one by one under this blow, and at the same time, the gate was cut directly into two sections without abating, such a loud noise naturally attracted the attention of the outside, and Raphael could feel that a stream of spiritual power was infiltrating into it.

Crisis, crisis! Raphael is in it at the moment, and if he is really dumpled by the guards who come from outside, it will undoubtedly be a big trouble!

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