Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 239: You're Thinking About Eating Fart

After the live broadcast, the mailman looked at his tens of thousands of yuan reward money, which was refreshing in his heart.

Then he shut down the live room.

Tens of thousands of players who watched the live broadcast, as well as cloud players who watched the live broadcast three times faster, began to move on to the forum and continue discussing what had just happened.

Although players come from the rule of law society, they are all people who have learned history and have minimal awe of the kingdom... only the lowest.

Needless to say, the royal family is still very powerful, a fact that everyone admits.

That is, around this point, the intense discussions that the players had in the forum.

‘Does the F6 Guild do this to elicit opinions from the entire aristocracy about our players? Were our chopped professions discriminated against to death? ’

‘What's the difference between seven- and eight-discrimination? ’

‘I think it's an opportunity, at least, for the aristocracy to face our player community. ’

‘We are reformists, take this opportunity to reform this corrupt and alien world with us. I'm sure F6's friends thought the same thing, or they wouldn't have done it to a prince. ’

‘Neither of you saw the real point. My queen, the most important queen, how did you put it aside? She can teach the others to turn into the Great Swordsman. Is there someone I can team up with to brush her up? ’

‘It's weird to be able to brush. He only sees Roland, the queen doesn't want the throne anymore, he runs away with people. ’

‘As long as the hoe is swinging well and there are no corners... hey, Roland is not a shook and not very handsome, I think I can try it. ’

‘Tried and died. ’

Here comes the floor chat, and the topic starts to get distorted again.

Start talking about some very sensitive topics for men and women.

Players feel that the F6 affects the course of the game, but they don't know exactly how much it affects them.

How big can you get?

Holleywen is just a small country, even if the entire noble class of the Holleywen nation has begun to resist the player community?

It will be over for a while, and the players do not believe that all nobles will share the same heart.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, the world is no exception.

And the bigger the figure, the stronger the struggle for each other's interests.

At this time in the palace, the pale king sits beside his Chinese bed.

In front of him, on one knee, was a black robe man.

This is a royally cultivated assassin of the dead, who is also responsible for intelligence gathering, etc.

“What happened last night?” The king's eyes were cloudy and he didn't look so good, but that long-time superior temperament didn't diminish: “I seemed to hear the dragon roar. ”

“My lord, there was indeed a red dragon outside the city last night, and His Royal Highness the Second Prince died. ”

At this time, the sky was just a little bright, the king had just woken up, and there was still some confusion. His eyes opened like a male master's eyes. “What's going on? ”

The Black Robe said everything he knew.

The expression on the face of the original king was very angry. Listen, just calm down.

“How dare the Second Prince hit on her stepmother?” The king's face has a slight smile on it: “Then die, but unfortunately the 300 or so guards are forbidden. ”

As Andonala said, the king has six sons on the bright side, and if the bastards are counted, the heirs of the royal lineage can have at least thirteen.

Death to a second prince is not a big deal.

The black robe keeps his head down, the royal family such a nasty thing, he doesn't want to be involved, if possible, he doesn't even want to hear it.

Too dangerous.

When the king stood up, he patted himself on the stomach and asked, "What happened to the dragon? ”

“If our intelligence is correct, that should be the famous Dragon Knight of the Light Divine Church, Shook. ”

The king revealed a surprise: “Dragon Knight? It hasn't happened in hundreds of years. ”

“Yes.” The Black Robe nodded: “So the Light Divine Church has been propagating the matter vigorously, and the news has only officially reached us in the last two days. ”

The king frowned: "With the Dragon Knight in the Temple of Light, the flame will be stronger. ”

The black robe man continued with a low head: "Besides, this Shuk, the newest samurai, seems to be loved by the Goddess of Light. ”

Hearing this, even a king who is already accustomed to a steady mountain cannot help but change colors: "Knight of the Saint Gallon, do you know what this means? ”

The Black Robe man said slowly: "We have repeatedly confirmed this information. ”

The king whispered softly: "Knight Gallon, the saint, we want revenge on our penises, and it's almost impossible. ”

Shinto is the archdeacon, second only to the Temple of Life.

And the Saint's status is high, second only to the Pope of Light, and equal to that of the Virgin.

If monolithic power is even higher than that of the Virgin.

The prince of a small country, in front of the samurai, is really nothing.

Black robes don't dare talk.

The room was quiet for a long time and the king stood still.

His expression was a little sad, and he finally asked softly, "Where's Queen Andrea? ”

“Looks like he's running off with a golden son. ”

The king thought about it and said, "Find a way to tell her that I would forgive her for her uncleanness even if she ran off with someone else, as long as she wanted to come back. After all, it's the dick that's causing this, and it's on our side. ”

The black robe man nodded.

After the Black Robe departed, the king's expression became a little strange.

But it soon became normal again.

Soon after, the guard outside reported that the great prince had asked to see him.

“Let him in. ”

Soon, a man who was already at the crossroads between midlife and youth walked in.

He bent down slightly and said: "Father, I hear your dick...”

The king waved: “I already know. Now you go and retract all the bodies of the guards. Also, find a way to keep this thing down. ”

“Didn't your dick just die for nothing? ”

The king looked at him and smiled, “If you want to go, I won't stop you. ”

“Oh...” the great prince immediately lost his voice, and a moment later he said: “Then we must find the Queen. ”

“You want to go find it?” The king stared at his son with a smile, like a lion king in a community staring at an alien lion.

The great prince was seen in a slight panic and lowered his head slightly.

The king understands his son too well.

The strength of Andonala, in fact, is clear to their royal family, very clear.

A very, very powerful swordsman who can even teach others to become great swordsmen.

It's just a constant repression.

After all, it has not been four years since Andonala was married, and loyalty cannot be guaranteed, so she must be repressed, polished, removed from her corners, and her temperament conditioned until her complete loyalty to the royal family is confirmed before the king can truly accept her into the royal family.

Things were going really well, but I didn't expect this to happen.

The dick directly ruined the king's plan.

So the king is angry and hateful about the death of the second prince, and he also has some heartache.

Big flavor.

The king thought about it and said, "If you want to find your mother, go find her. But she can't disappear. I want to see her alive. I want to see her dead. ”

The Grand Prince was a god: “Understood. ”