Chapter 339 Fate!
The Eighth Prince heard the sound and looked up and saw that it was Meilin. A smile appeared on his face and said, "Master Meilin, you are still sleeping when you came last time."
Meilin was slightly surprised. It turned out that the Eighth Prince had been here a long time ago. It was very dangerous when he was in a deep sleep.
As if seeing Merlin's doubts, the Eighth Prince continued, "Last time I accompanied Master Leo, by the way, where is Master Leo?"
Merlin breathed a little relieved, but she also made up her mind that she would never take the Magical Potion in a strange environment in the future. It was too dangerous. This time she was lucky to have Master Leo here, and she would not be so lucky next time.
"Your Highness the Eighth Prince is here to find Mentor Leo, right? Please follow me!"
Merlin glanced at the three level seven casters behind the Eighth Prince. His face was very serious. It seemed that something big happened. Otherwise, the Eighth Prince would not have mobilized all the troops to come to find Master Leo with three level seven casters.
So Merlin soon brought Eight Prince and others to the front of Master Leo's door, and whispered: "Master Leo, Eight Prince is coming down!"
"Come in!"
There was a response in the room soon, and then Meilin pushed open the door and walked in with the Eight Prince and others.
"Master Leo!"
As soon as he entered the room, the Eighth Prince saw the ugly and terrifying Master Leo, but he did not show any abnormality, but instead spoke very respectfully.
"What's wrong with His Highness the Eighth Prince?"
The blood-colored vertical eyes on the forehead of Master Leo were slightly opened, which looked very strange.
His Highness the Eighth Prince took a deep breath and then said in a deep voice: "In a few days, Your Majesty will summon the royal children to hunt. I have already received the news that on the day of hunting, the Fourth Prince will take action!"
Meilin's heart was slightly shaking, although the Eight Prince said so calmly, but in fact, this was the issue that determines the future throne.
After all, among the royal members who are capable of competing for the throne, only four princes have such qualifications and power, among which the Four Princes and the Eighth Prince are the most promising.
After a long time, Master Leo suddenly spoke, "Who do I need to deal with?"
Master Leo had guessed the purpose of the Eighth Prince's trip, so he asked directly.
The Eighth Prince hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "The Fourth Prince has recruited two level 8 casters, Taning and Morstone, and ask Master Leo to restrain these two mages!"
"What? Two Level 8 casters?"
Merlin's face slightly darkened, and he immediately looked at Master Leo, although he knew that Master Leo's dark eye was very powerful, and he had chased Osme's seventh-level mage Osme for thousands of miles, and only paid the price of one arm.
But it would be too difficult to deal with two level 8 casters.
The Eighth Prince stared at Master Leo, and it could be seen that he was very nervous. If Master Leo did not agree, he would have no chance of winning against the Fourth Prince in a few days.
After a long time, the blood-colored vertical eyes on the forehead of Master Leo were slowly closed, and then Master Leo said calmly: "After things are done, I need the tears of God!"
The Eight Prince showed a hint of ecstasy on his face and laughed: "Haha, this is natural, and apart from the Tears of God, if Master Leo has other requests, even if I can't do it now. In the future, I will definitely do my best to do it!"
The Eighth Prince's expression was extremely solemn, and his promise was also quite solemn. There were not many people who could make him make such a promise.
However, Master Leo did not make any request. His purpose of coming to the capital this time was just the tears of gods, and nothing else could arouse his interest.
Merlin opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. Since Master Leo had decided, no one could change it.
Merlin, who knew the character of Master Leo, had to give up, and since Master Leo agreed, he was at least sure.
"Your Highness, Master Leo has restrained the two level 8 spellcasters, Taning and Morestone, and removed our greatest threat. However, there are nine core mages under the command of the Four Prince."
A thin mage behind the Eight Prince stepped forward and said, when he mentioned the nine core mages, he paused, looked at Meilin and said with a smile: "Of course, since Meilin has killed the seventh mage under the command of the Four Prince, there are only eight core mages left now. The first mage, the second mage and the third mage are both level seven casters and can be handed over to the three of us old guys, but the remaining fourth, fifth, sixth, and eighth, and ninth mages are all level six casters, and it is very difficult to deal with."
I don’t know how many times the nine core mages under the command of the Fourth Prince and the Eighth Prince have fought openly and secretly, and the two sides also have a very good understanding.
It can be said that even without Taning and Mage Morstone, the overall strength of the spell casters under the command of the Fourth Prince is stronger than that of the Eighth Prince.
The most powerful one is the nine core mages!
The Eight Prince also frowned and said, "There are five level 6 casters left, and they are not ordinary level 6 casters! We still have four level 6 casters who can barely deal with it, but there are two level 6 casters left, so I will deal with it myself!"
Perhaps many people have forgotten that the Eight Prince himself is a level 6 spellcaster, and as a member of the royal family, the Eight Prince is not an ordinary level 6 spellcaster. His strength is unfathomable and he even has powerful Pandora magic powers!
Even if Merlin constructed the perfect armor and possessed the fire of collapse, he would not dare to say that he could defeat the Eighth Prince. Merlin was confident that he could deal with any power below level seven, but that was only aimed at spells.
If Pandora magic energy, especially some powerful Pandora magic energy, reaches the second stage, the power it can burst out may reach level seven or even exceed level seven spells.
With the foundation of the Black Moon royal family, it is impossible for them to have these powerful magical powers. If the Eight Prince also practiced such magical powers, Meilin's perfect armor would not be able to withstand it.
So, if the Eighth Prince takes action, let alone two level 6 mages, even three or four are nothing.
"Your Highness, your opponent is the Fourth Prince! If you take action, who will deal with the Fourth Prince?"
The seventh-level mage behind the Eighth Prince shook his head helplessly. The Eighth Prince was indeed powerful, and the Fourth Prince was not much inferior.
"Leave the fourth and fifth wizards under the command of the Fourth Prince!"
Just as everyone was frowning, Meilin suddenly spoke and said calmly.
"Master Merlin, do you go to deal with the fourth and fifth mages? They are all the top six spell casters, and they have all kinds of methods. Although they have not practiced Pandora's magical power, they are also very difficult and stronger than the seventh mage..."
The Eighth Prince looked at Meilin with some confusion, and the implication was that she didn't believe that Meilin could deal with the fourth and fifth mages.
However, Meilin smiled confidently and said, "Please rest assured to you, Your Highness Eight Prince, I have a sense of responsibility! But if the matter is done, please arrange for me to enter the royal magic museum as soon as possible."
Naturally, Merlin would not take the responsibility of dealing with the two powerful level 6 casters of the fourth and fifth mages for no reason, but to be able to enter the magic museum faster.
The Eight Prince's expression changed, then gritted his teeth suddenly, as if he had made a decision, and said in a deep voice: "Master Meilin, please rest assured. After the matter is done, I will find a way to let Master Meilin enter the magic hall!"
In order to win the decisive battle between the Fourth Prince in a few days, the Eighth Prince no longer cares about it. As long as it can increase the possibility of victory, even if it pays a great price, it will be spared.
Then, the Eighth Prince took three mages to leave the courtyard.
"Your Highness, do you really believe that Master Leo can restrain Taning and Morstone?"
As soon as he left the courtyard, the seventh-level mage behind the Eighth Prince couldn't help asking.
The eighth prince slowed down a little, shook his head slightly and said, "No matter whether he can restrain himself or not, this is the only choice... Let's go, there are only a few days left, and we still need to make some arrangements, so there is no mistake!"
The three level seven mages looked at each other and could only follow the Eighth Prince helplessly.
****
The spring rain is continuous, and the royal capital has been raining all the time these days, and the air is humid and sticky, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
The streets were still a little slippery, but early in the morning, the royal capital became lively, especially the palace, where people came and went, and many maids and guards were busy.
Today is the annual hunting day for the royal family. At that time, the nobles, princes and princesses in the entire capital will hunt in the gardens not far from the palace.
The reason why it is so important is that His Majesty the King will come to watch it in person. If any prince, princess or nobles win in hunting, they will receive generous rewards.
Therefore, many nobles, princes and princesses have already started preparing.
Fortunately, the weather seems to have improved today, and the sun shrouded the entire capital. The moist air in the air has disappeared, and replaced by a faint sense of heat.
"Master Meilin, the Eighth Prince is welcome!"
Suddenly, the sound of guards sounded outside the house.
Meilin slowly opened his eyes. In the past few days, he has been using elemental crystals to accumulate the magic power of several third-level magic in the sea of consciousness, with the best preparations.
"The time is here!"
Meilin's heart moved, then slowly stood up and pushed the door. A silver-armored guard stood outside. When he saw Meilin, he was very respectful.
"Lead the way!"
Meilin said calmly, he knew it was time for the Eighth Prince and the Fourth Prince to fight to the decisive battle. The two princes had been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, and today they would decide the winner. Who is more qualified to reach the peak of power in the kingdom?
This is also the fate of being a royal child!
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Chapter completed!