The fourth prince slowly walked into the square. Unlike the eighth prince, the fourth prince kept a calm smile on his face. Even when he saw the eighth prince, his expression did not change.

Behind the Fourth Prince, two mysterious people with cloaks were immediately followed. Like Master Leo, the two mysterious people with cloaks could not see clearly. However, their identities were already obvious after being able to follow the Fourth Prince and even walking before the nine core mages.

"Taning and Morstone!"

Merlin murmured in a low voice, his eyes on Taning and Morstone from the beginning. As level 8 casters and famous casters, they will be paid attention to wherever they go.

"Swish".

Suddenly, Meilin felt a scorching gaze falling on him. Following his gaze, he saw a familiar face in the crowd behind the Fourth Prince.

"Ninth Mage, Oden?"

Merlin could feel the murderous intention of Oden's eyes, but Merlin didn't care, but instead focused her eyes on the Fourth Prince.

As the Eighth Prince's biggest competitor, the fourth prince's appearance is somewhat similar to that of the Eighth Prince, but the fourth prince seems to be more majestic. Although there is always a smile on his face, it makes people feel a little scared.

The fourth prince walked directly to the first chair in the right row and sat down, looking at the Eighth Prince, which happened to meet the Eighth Prince's gaze.

The entire square was quiet, and the needles were heard. Everyone's eyes were on the Fourth Prince and the Eighth Prince. The two looked at each other. Although they were smiling and seemed very calm, everyone knew that there were storms behind the calmness.

Neither the Fourth Prince nor the Eighth Prince spoke, but just watched quietly, and the spellcasters behind them were not willing to be outdone. The powerful mental power was unscrupulously scanning.

The entire square was instantly covered by various mental powers. The mental power of these spell casters was mostly above level seven and extremely powerful. Once they swept through it, even the spell casters felt that there seemed to be no secrets on their bodies, and they all saw through them.

Just when the atmosphere between the two sides was tense and the sword was tense, there were sounds of horse hooves outside the garden, and there seemed to be a large group of people. It seemed very noisy.

"Your Majesty is here!"

A sharp sound appeared, and then a group of silver-armored guards quickly entered the square, lined up in two rows, and then a group of spell casters in gray robes, about a dozen, flew directly into the sky and surrounded the entire square. The huge amount of mental power swept across everyone in the square without restraint.

The mental power of these gray-robed spellcasters is extremely powerful and the aura on them is also very terrifying. They are actually seventh-level spellcasters! They are all spellcasters who protect the king.

More than a dozen level seven casters are even equivalent to all level seven mages in some casters organizations, but these are just some of the casters who protect the king. This shows that the foundation of the Black Moon royal family is far beyond the reach of ordinary casters organizations.

After the guards and spellcasters confirmed that there was no danger, the Black Moon Kingdom, King Bhutto XVI, who had supreme power, slowly appeared.

King Bhutto XVI, surrounded by many maids, slowly walked up to the high platform of the square, where there was a golden throne that only the king could sit on.

Everyone stood up and bowed slightly to Bhutto XVI. Many people who saw Bhutto XVI for the first time were quietly looking at the king.

Bhutto XVI looked only in his forties, with a slightly bloated figure and a kind smile on his face. It made people feel very close.

But in fact, Bhutto XVI inherited the throne at the age of 42 and has now been a king for twenty-five years. They are already sixty-seven years old, but for the caster, they are still very young under seventy years old.

However, what shocked Merlin the most was the aura on Bhutto XVI. It seemed that there was no aura of a spellcaster, just like an ordinary person.

If there is something special, it is the purple gold crown on top of his head. I believe that anyone will be attracted by this purple gold crown when he sees Bhutto XVI.

The purple gold crown exudes a sparkling golden glow, very beautiful, and seems to have natural nobility. Anyone will be fascinated by the purple gold crown.

"The Crown of the King, this is one of the most precious alchemy treasures of the royal family of the Morta Empire in the legend! Even the great wizard cannot break the protection of the Crown of the King in a short period of time!"

Master Leo, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke out loud, his voice was extremely low, and only a few people closest to him could hear it.

"It's actually an alchemy treasure left by the royal family of the Morta Empire!"

Merlin was slightly surprised. This beautiful purple gold crown actually had such a great origin. The Morta Empire period 3,600 years ago was also the most glorious era for the spellcasters. As the master of the entire world, the strength of the Morta Empire was naturally extraordinary.

There are countless treasures in the royal family who control the empire. This crown of kings can be regarded as one of the most precious treasures in the eyes of the Yellowstone of the Morta Empire. It is naturally very powerful. Bhutto XVI, who has the crown of kings, can withstand the attack of the great mage even if it is the lowest level spell caster.

This is the most powerful effect of the King's Crown. Because of this effect, only the King's Crown can be worn by the King's King of the Black Moon Kingdom of all dynasties. If Bhutto XVI abdicated, he must leave the King's Crown to the king who succeeded him.

Bhutto XVI, who has the crown of kings, is also very terrifying. But for some reason, Merlin could not feel its true aura, nor did he know how powerful Bhutto XVI was.

Looking at the figure of Bhutto XVI, he gradually walked up to the platform and sat on the big golden chair. A strange look appeared in the Eighth Prince's eyes, and he looked a little excited. He stared at the big golden chair on the platform and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty the King, you have only become king for less than twenty years. You have broken through from the sixth level caster all the way to the ninth level caster now, and you still have the crown of a king. Even if you face a great mage, you will not be afraid!"

This is the foundation of the Black Moon Royal Family. If a level six caster constructs spell step by step, it will take at least dozens or hundreds of years to gradually become a level nine caster.

But if you become a king, it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine the accumulation of the royal family's unimaginable foundation and the king's supreme power to grow rapidly.

It is no wonder that the fourth prince, the eighth prince and other royal children will not miss the opportunity to compete for the throne as long as the royal children with a little ambition.

The benefits of becoming a king are so great, and who will not be moved by the royal family?

In addition to the Eight Prince, the four princes opposite him looked at the figure of Bhutto XVI, and there was a hint of unconcealed desire in his eyes. In another four or five years, Bhutto XVI will abdicate. At that time, the new king will select the best one from the royal members and become the new king!

"Everyone can sit down."

After sitting down, Bhutto XVI pressed his hands slightly and said slowly.

Then the people on both sides of the square sat down one after another, and the eighth prince's expression had returned to calm.

"Your Highness the Eighth Prince!"

As soon as he sat down, a woman in the palace dress walked out of the garden. She was wearing a white floor-dress and surrounded by several maids like stars. After saluting Bhutto XVI, she came straight to the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince also showed a slightly smile on her face: "Princess Caini, you are late."

This dignified, beautiful and noble woman is also a royal princess.

Princess Caini sat directly next to the Eighth Prince, then looked at the Four Princes opposite, with a solemn expression in her expression, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness Eighth Prince, you must be careful about the Four Princes today."

Princess Caini seems to belong to the Eighth Prince's camp and is relatively close to the Eighth Prince. In fact, the entire royal family has formed several major camps. However, there have been several princesses or great nobles around the other side, but there are only one Princess Caini here.

This also shows that the four princes have much greater power than the eighth princes, and those royal members or great nobles will naturally choose the four princes who seem to have more hope of inheriting the throne.

Regarding Princess Caini's kind reminder, the Eighth Prince nodded, but did not care. She smiled and said to Princess Caini, "Don't worry, I'm ready for sure this time!"

Princess Caini seemed to have some understanding of the eighth prince's arrangements, turned her head and nodded slightly to both Leo and Merlin.

The royal family’s annual hunting is not just a simple hunt, but a grand ceremony is required before the hunt begins.

This grand ceremony required the king to preside over it himself. The process was very cumbersome, and many of the casters watched were bored and looked drowsy.

Merlin was no exception. He was not interested in these cumbersome rituals, so he closed his eyes slightly to rest.

"Buzzing"

Suddenly, Merlin noticed that the slave contract he signed with Master Bamu was shaking slightly.

"Bamu is here?"

Merlin was delighted. Although he ordered Master Bamu to arrive within four days, he could not be sure whether Bamu could arrive.

Now, the slave contract has changed, and this is clearly aware of Master Bamu. Only in the capital and at a relatively close distance can the contract react.

Thinking of this, Meilin hurriedly stood up and said to the Eighth Prince: "Your Highness, I'll go out first. I have some private matters to do!"

The Eighth Prince didn't ask questions, waved his hand and said, "Go, but the hunting ceremony is almost over. You have to rush back as soon as possible."

Merlin nodded. With a slave contract, he could easily find Master Bamu, and it would not take long.

So Meilin said goodbye to everyone and turned around and left the garden.

【In a blink of an eye, the mage has already had one million words, and I feel so sad...】
Chapter completed!