Duke of Grief

　　 gurg......

　　As Ruhrno breathed, bubbles popped out of the mask-type instrument on his mouth and kept rising.

　　 He was soaked in a transparent jar, his body was bare, without any traces.

　　Through the blue liquid, he slowly raised his hand, let the surrounding waves float, and saw the skinny arms and shoulders. Although his sight was blocked by the mask on his mouth, it must be the same with his chest.

　　 On his back, dozens of pipes extended from the back of the jar and penetrated into it.

"Thank you..." The sturdy mechanical sound suddenly sounded in this room. Ruerno looked up. His eyes fell through the transparent crystal in front of him, falling on Charlemagne and Elba, and behind them. Many court mages played with various instruments and lines.

　　 This is his home, here is his original bedroom, and now it is naturally also a ‘bedroom’, but now it has been renovated and changed its appearance.

The shimmering light flows on the dim runes, and people standing outside the jar can see that the huge jar half "magic steel" and half crystal is engraved with all kinds of runes and magic circles. Mosaic, some magic circles are in mesh with each other. When they are working, the magic flow will link multiple magic circles to work together.

　　 Maybe it was something he felt, Charlemagne made a gesture to let the wizards except him and Elba leave the room.

　　The commissioning of the instrument has reached the end stage. The next thing, even if Rurno can do it himself, there is no need to waste other people's time.

　　 "I feel much better now..." Rurno floated in the crystal jar and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I haven't been so conscious in a long time!"

The cold and relentless mechanical sounds echoed in the room, and Elba remained expressionless, but Charlemagne couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Is it worth it? If you don't do this, you may have more After a few years of life, even if you use some extreme means, maybe you can get another ten years!"

"What I need is not a persistent breath, I need a sober brain." Ruerno also replied in a deep voice, "Even if the living time is long, it is useless, my soul has begun to decay, if you do not overdraw the soul, then I can’t keep my mind clear. If I can’t keep my mind clear and conscious, what am I still doing alive?

　　 "It is better to contribute to the empire for the last bit of power than to die alive!"

Looking at Rurno who was suspended in a crystal jar quietly, Charlemagne shook his head helplessly and sighed. Elba patted him on the shoulder and calmly said: "This guy's brain is broken, you can't persuade him anymore. Use. Since the day he woke up from a serious injury, he has planned to dedicate everything to his plan, including his life!"

　　Rurno was silent, apparently defaulting to Elba's statement.

　　 He did plan that way, from the beginning.

The three of them are not the same teacher, but they are from the same era. He is only a few years older than the two of them. That is an era of talents. Unfortunately, after that, the court masters will never be the same again. No legend has ever appeared.

　　 However, as information and knowledge have begun to circulate, the number of legendary mages will definitely increase, but he has not seen that future.

　　 The people of that era gradually passed away, they also became lonely, and now, he is almost leaving the world...

　　Rurno moved his left index finger. His hands were covered with a ring ring like a ring, and a line extended from the ring ring to the mechanical device of the crystal pot.

　　As his fingers moved, the machine behind Charlemagne and Elba turned on automatically and started self-testing.

"It's time for this, don't say the frustrated words." Rurno said with a sneer. "Anyway, since the operation of this machine, my soul has been activated, and it can no longer stop. However, overdraft for a few years I think it’s worth the wretched life for a year or two of sober time!"

　　Charlemagne sighed again, "Then talk about the recent situation of the empire, say this, you should be interested."

　　 Hearing this, Elba turned around and left, "Then I will go first!"

　　 "He is still like this..." Looking at the leaving back and the door closed quietly, Rurno gave a sigh of emotion.

　　Charlemagne shook his head, "Because he is different from us, he wanted to find the ultimate magic and the truth of the world from the beginning, so he became a mage."

　　 The voice fell, and the two were silent for a moment. The words reminded them of the old days.

"Let's talk about the empire!" Charlemagne pulled a chair and sat down, recalling the information he had learned. "In recent days, it may be because of the **** battle in the abyss that the devil and the devil are in the main material position. The face is very active, not only on our side, but also in other worlds. There is even news that our world may still be relatively'comfortable'. All these benefits from the teachings under the crown of the glorious Lord."

　　 said, he laughed and praised the glory, which was out of respect for the Lord God.

"There are also nobles of the Progressive Church. They are smart now. If they know that they are confrontationally, they may not be able to beat the other noble coalitions. So they learned the grief wind and the Duchy and the Fortune Church. They spread it in the empire. Not to mention my own ideas, it's very useful!" Looking at Charlie Man, who was frowning, Rurno couldn't help smiling.

　　 This is exactly what they want. Today's empire is not as chaotic as possible. All chaos must be within a limit, otherwise they will intervene.

The doctrine of the Progressive Church coincides with what they are doing, and it also saves them from having to resort to the name of the Principality of Weeping Winds and the Church of Fortune. Although the nobles believe in the Goddess of Progress, in fact, they still belong to the Empire of.

"Other than that, the nobles you brought me to attention before, except now some people who are still not satisfied, everyone seems to have felt timid." Charlemagne shook his head with a smile, "Now they are finally I feel that I have accumulated too much money, and I have accumulated too much wealth!"

　　 "Everything is going according to plan..." Ruhrno also chuckled, and then asked, "What about those big nobles? Are there any movements?"

　　 "They?"

　　Charlemagne snorted and asked, "Do you think they will do nothing?"

Ruhrno nodded slowly, his eyebrows filled with joy, "I remember the maidservant who said a sentence, "Caibo moving people's hearts", those small and medium nobles have already converged so much wealth~www.NovelMTL.com~ Then the big noble came out to harvest a wave."

　　Charlemagne also smiled, but soon, he asked in doubt: "However, at this time, if you are tempted to do so, wouldn't it be internal consumption? Will the empire's national strength weaken?"

"Put this part of their power in their hands, and that's the real'weakness of the national power.'" Rurno said snortly. "Looking at the present-day appearance of the Principality of Sorrowful Wind, we know that all the military power is integrated. , Established a complete command system and possessed a unified command system, and now their combat effectiveness is no longer the same."

　　 "Most of the aristocratic private soldiers did not have any beliefs, and there was no firm belief. Once the disadvantage appeared, the army would soon collapse. This is the biggest difference between the army of our empire and the army of the Ogden Empire!"

　　 "Even if there is confusion, as long as it does not exceed the limit, then the plan will continue to be carried out-if we want to build a strong empire, we need a strong army!"

Feeling the ruling in Ruhrno's words, Charlemagne smiled bitterly, then suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Yes, most of the adult dragons of the Bronze Dragon clan are active, and they also told us, From this time on, for a long time to come, most of the adult dragons will fly over the mainland..."

　　 "They, and the Dragon Hunting Regiment--"

　　 "Never die!"

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