my magic industry

Chapter 181 Turmoil
"It seems that Maltz has succeeded, dear Archmage Agnes, please allow me to offer you my best wishes tonight!"

Anderek felt the magic wave emanating from the Dragon's Rest Treasure House as if some powerful existence had awakened, a pleasant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

In the southeast corner of the slum, Pier Renner, who was celebrating the New Year with his family, raised a wooden wine glass and asked his sister to pour him another glass of low-grade rum produced by the brewery in the industrial park.

Although he did not pass the test of the new army to become a soldier of the new army, Pierre is also an employee of a textile factory, so this year's New Year is still several times more moist than in previous years. Looking at the smiles on the faces of his family, Pierre is also drunk grinned.

But at the next moment, it seemed that the alcohol of low-grade rum came up, and Pierre suddenly felt his mind and stomach turned upside down. Just when he was about to suppress the desire to vomit, he vaguely saw his parents and The younger sister and the younger brother all fell to the ground in pain, crying out in pain.

Immediately afterwards, Pierre also felt a terrifying and evil force invade his body, as if it was about to tear him apart, causing his thoughts to become confused, and he wailed unconsciously because of the pain.

The streets around Peel's family, and even the residents of the entire Gray Anchor neighborhood, have also fallen into the same situation. The cheerful atmosphere is gone, replaced by weaker and weaker wailing.

A series of pale lights and shadows flew out of the simple house along with the evil magic power. If you look carefully, you can see that those lights and shadows are actually blurred figures, but their faces are full of pain and hatred. It looked heart-shattering.

"Necromancer's soul extraction circle?! Or such a large scale? What's going on?!"

The mages living in Helgana immediately felt such a huge magical reaction. In the tower of the mages' guild, President Fermi Elan looked in the direction of the slums in shock and muttered in disbelief. Yudao, and then immediately began to contact some key people with the communication technique.

Xia Lin, who was in command of the new army in the Colin family manor, also felt this terrifying wave of magic power. After realizing that it happened in the slums, his face suddenly showed a dignified and worried look.

And at the center of the incident, just as the Archmage Gladys was about to appease the ancestor of the Sassen Empire with the few words of dragon language he knew, countless white orbs suddenly emerged from the purple orbs integrated into the dragon crystal. The shadow slowly turned into black and purple traces in the amber dragon crystal, as if it was eroding the dragon crystal.

"The little tricks of these reptiles!! Actually trying to control the great Linasis Crombwell!!"

The female voice, probably from the soul of the giant dragon Crombwell, suddenly shouted angrily in Sasen, a dazzling golden light emanated from the dragon crystal, and at the same time, a phantom of a woman with blond hair and golden pupils also appeared on the dragon crystal. On top of the dragon crystal, he angrily wanted to drive the weird beads fused into the dragon crystal out of his body.

"His Royal Highness Linasis!"

But under Gladys's worried eyes and constant spell attempts, those black and purple scary lines quickly spread out of the dragon crystal.

"What the hell did you do?!"

Archmage Agnes sensed the anomaly inside Dragon's Rest Vault, and said angrily to this necromancer with strange means.

"It's very simple, Archmage Agnes, I just want the dragon crystal and the bones of the great golden dragon!"

Andrek continued to cast all kinds of weird spells, but was easily and accurately resolved by Archmage Agnes with the prophecy system's six-ring magic spell counter and protective spells.

And Agnes's attack spells accelerated by the torrent of magic brought about by the success of the counterspell are no threat to Enderek, so she has to concentrate on continuously summoning elemental creatures and casting protective spells against those terrifying above the death knight.

"Jie Jie! It's over, Archmage Agnes!"

Following Andrek's words, there was a terrible shock from the Wyrmrest Vault, as if something was about to wake up from a deep sleep.

And in the Hall of Alan, Emperor Preet also suddenly felt a terrible palpitation. He held his chest in pain, and in the panicked expressions of Princess Dorothea, several princes, ministers and attendants, slowly fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!"

"Father?! Father?!"

"Palace physician, what's going on!!"

Palace Chancellor Fusk immediately called the doctor who was on standby near the Alan Hall and asked angrily.

"Your Majesty, this...it's not our problem. Our potion is just to help His Majesty Prieter feel better. It is the court alchemists who really help His Majesty suppress the curse!"

Several court physicians explained with mournful faces.

"Where is the court alchemist now? You! Hurry up and inform them!"

Palace Minister Fusk figured out the key, and immediately pointed to a panicked attendant to give the order.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor in the Alan Hall, and everyone couldn't help raising their heads to look at the zenith of the Alan Hall. Fortunately, all the palaces in Wyrmrest Palace were reinforced by spells, and this vibration did not make this place where everyone gathered Most of the high-rise palaces of the Empire show signs of collapse.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a burst of shouting and killing suddenly came from outside the Alan Hall, but it subsided after a while, and then an unexpected figure came from Alan surrounded by heavily armed knights. Walking into the hall through a corridor outside Lan Hall:
"Major Fusk, don't waste your time. My father was tortured by the curse and could only survive on the dragon crystal left by the golden dragon. It has completely lost the face of our Ahlika royal family. Now let Isn't it a good thing for him to be free?"

"What did you say?! Prince Fermod, did you do all of this?!"

Through Prince Fermod's words, Palace Chancellor Fusk immediately understood the reason for Emperor Preet's curse, and asked angrily.

"No, we did this, Prime Minister...no, it should be said that it was Your Excellency the former Prime Minister!"

Earl Hutt, who was in the crowd, also stood up, and said to those present with an unconcealable smile on his face:

"Now outside the palace are all loyal troops loyal to Prince Fermod. Ministers and officials, do you want to accompany His Majesty Prieter to the River Styx tonight? Or choose to dedicate your loyalty and strength to us, Help us usher in a new era?"

"Ni...Nizi!"

Lying in the arms of Princess Dorothea, Emperor Prieter, who still had a bit of consciousness, looked at his somewhat unfamiliar eldest son sadly, and scolded him. The black and purple lines were like some kind of living creature. A reptile had already crawled up his cheeks, making him look painful and hideous.

Princess Dorothea immediately used the communication technique in a low voice with a dignified expression, and sent Viscount Hart and Xia Lin the changes in the court, allowing them to start planning immediately.

"Your Highness Fermod, don't you know that His Majesty Preet has always supported you? At the banquet tonight, His Majesty would have announced you as Crown Prince!"

Fusk said to Prince Fermod with a face full of disappointment and sorrow.

(End of this chapter)