In a secret prison near the imperial capital, the huge half-oxen Imola was sealed on a wall made of boulders with magic pattern chains. At this moment, she was really sure that Blake's entire plan was aimed at her and their tribe. .
"Priest of Imola? Have you considered it carefully? In your current situation, only by cooperating with our temple can you be free and your people can survive." Outside the half-ox man's cage, a junior knight was persuading her. .
"You are the priest of the ancient god, we have to give him face, but your people are not believers of the ancient god, so there is no need for us to restrain our hands."
"You have the guts to come at me!"
"Priest of Imola, I'm afraid you misunderstood. It's not that we can't do it, but there are so many people below you, and we still have more chips in our hands." The junior knight pointed to the surrounding area and the entire prison. The rows of cages inside were filled with orcs following her.
"I hope you can agree before all these chips are used up, otherwise it will take a lot of effort to make a magic circle to shield the gods." A scary smile appeared on the knight's face, "Bring that rabbit up, and start with her. We have a lot of magic potions here, let’s try them one by one.”
"Let me go, you beasts." Rebella was dragged in front of Imola by a knight apprentice. No matter how hard the petite half-rabbit struggled, he could not shake the apprentice's hands.
"Priest of Imola, please allow me to recommend this potion to you. It only takes a small bottle to give your subordinates infinite power. The effect is 10 times that of Black Tiger's and it lasts longer. "The junior knight took out a small bottle of green potion, "Of course, such an effect does not come without a price. About 10 minutes after taking it, the user must sacrifice all his life and soul."
"devil!"
"You are wrong. This is really not the result of the Demon Clan. It comes from the Sea Clan. Some of the monsters in the ocean have lost all their digestive organs after reaching adulthood. Their only magic is to sense monsters of the opposite sex. The two of them will explode. The magic power converges, and after the collision, large tracts of eggs are produced." The knight explained patiently, and then he waved, "Release five orcs, let me see what the last ten minutes of a bunnyman's life can do. What potential is unleashed!”
Just as the junior knight was about to put the potion into Rebella's mouth, a demon holder hurriedly ran over and whispered in his ear.
"Knights of the Imperial City? Don't they know where this place is?" The knight was obviously not happy about the interruption. However, before he could finish speaking, the door next to him was blown apart by the fireball technique.
"Boom~" The iron wooden door was completely opened by the heat wave and hit the junior knight directly. A large number of knights in heavy armor rushed in instantly.
"You guys want to..." The junior knight was killed by the leading knight before he could finish his words.
"Who dares to pretend to be a palace minister? With our imperial knights here, how can we tolerate rebels like you?" the leader of the knights shouted loudly, "All the rebels here are not allowed to be allowed." These people have ruined the empire’s reputation!”
The shouts echoed throughout the prison. There were about a dozen guards in this small building, the tallest of whom was just an intermediate knight. He was helpless against the encirclement and suppression of the Imperial Capital Knights.
Imola opened her eyes wide and looked at the reinforcements of the Imperial Knights in front of her. She didn't know what happened. Soon, a huge white werewolf walked out of the damaged door. The werewolf's eyes were staring at her closely.
"Priest Panita, you can just give an instruction for such a small matter, why bother coming here in person?" The captain who had just shown off his power greeted Panita with a smile.
"Excuse me, Chief Charlton, my lord has already said hello himself and will not make things difficult for the Knights of the Imperial City." The werewolf said with a smile.
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At the headquarters of the Dianqian Division, the chief student brought a large pile of documents to him.
"Teacher, our budget has been restricted by Mr. Han Fei again!" the student said in embarrassment.
On the desk, the chief was sorting out documents without looking up at the students: "Oh? Which part?"
"As for wages, they said that the imperial departments are restricting wages and not allowing them to increase."
"Then put this money into subsidies." Charlton still didn't raise his head.
"I'm afraid it won't work anymore. The Prime Minister has recently restricted the expenditure of the empire's direct departments and specifically said that we will not be allowed to declare it anymore."
Now Charlton looked up and found a document at hand, "Then you declare a magic subject to the Tower of Purity. I studied it last time. The paper is almost written."
"Teacher, I just came back from the Tower of Purity. Lord Klein said that a large number of projects have been completed recently, and the application for new projects will start half a year later."
Charlton's eyes left the document in his hand for the first time and he looked at his disciples. He was silent for a long time and said, "Go and look at the newly recommended list to see if there are disciples from the three families. If so, give it to them." They arranged for a casual position and sent the appointment and dismissal list along with the funding application."
"Okay teacher, in addition, here is a letter from you, which just landed on my desk a few minutes ago." The student picked up a piece of pink letter paper.
"What's written on it?"
"There is no word." Before the student finished speaking, the note automatically floated into the air, and an ambiguous and mature female voice came out.
"Sweetheart~, I am your succubus~"
"You..." Charlotte stood up suddenly, his face suddenly turned red. He pointed at the piece of paper and wanted to use the fireball technique but did not dare to release it.
"I have a baby named Imola. It seems to be at your place. I'm looking for someone to take it away, mua~" The note turned into the shape of lips, and he kissed Charden directly on the cheek, adding, "I miss you." ~" Then it fell into his hands.
The students stood blankly, not knowing whether to leave or stay, but the chief of the front department fell into deep memories. It was the first year he joined the job, and Charlton, who was already a junior mage, had no family background. Even though he is not supportive, he is not favored by his boss.
At that time, he naively believed that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to get ahead. However, after working for more than half a year and risking his own life to find out some traces of the demon clan, he was taken away by colleagues or superiors from the big family in the blink of an eye. It was then that he realized that the so-called remnants of the Demon Clan were basically raised by the big family themselves, and many of them were even the descendants of intermarriages with the Demon Clan more than a hundred years ago.
Suddenly one day, Charlton heard that there was a succubus in a bar in the imperial capital, so he rushed in to search without hesitation, and ended up running into Lucoa's arms. The bar was sealed by divine power for 9 days, and finally half of it was closed. The prime minister personally took action and invited Lucoa away.
With the blessing of the ancient gods, Charlton became the Archmage in 3 years and the Magister in 5 years. However, what exactly he lost because of this, only he can know.
The chief looked at the pink letter in his hand and wanted to tear it up, but was reluctant to part with it. After a long time, he said: "That cow is no longer needed. Now it's up to Dandelion."
(End of chapter)
