"Your Highness Tester, we are not causing any trouble!"

Priss bowed slightly towards Test, pointed at Kuro's coffin and said excitedly: "For the same contribution to the kingdom, Kuro can be treated with such high standards by the royal family after his death, while Reeves and Zina are imprisoned.

We still don’t know whether they are alive or dead!

Your Highness, by doing this, aren't you afraid of disappointing us, the heroes who have devoted our lives to the kingdom?

If we treat them differently like this, how can the Kingdom's warriors serve the Kingdom wholeheartedly in the future?"

While Priss was speaking, Casta, Sharin and other high-ranking nobles gathered behind Priss and looked at Tester with sad faces.

As a duke, Priss doesn't care what the common people around him think of him.

Anyway, these people at the bottom will never have the right to make decisions.

However, he felt that the Adventurer's Guild and Tester cared a lot about what the people thought.

He chose this day to make trouble today just to make things bigger.

Kuro died fighting for the kingdom.

Reeves and Zina have been in the seventh level for so many years and have done a lot for the kingdom.

As a result, the former was hailed as a hero.

The latter is now in jail for the inexplicable crime of stealing state secrets.

To passers-by, such differential treatment seems to them to be unfair, and their disturbance today is understandable.

Moreover, Tester has to give Priss an explanation in order to maintain his image as a fair and people-loving person.

Otherwise, who among the professionals would dare to work for the royal family in the future?

Today, Priss brought almost all the high-ranking members of the aristocratic faction here to put pressure on Test.

Force Test to release him!

Once Tester says "no", it will sow discord in the hearts of these high-ranking officials, and the kingdom will surely be in chaos.

However, imagination is beautiful.

Priss never expected that after just a few days, Annuo had already become an eighth-level strongman.

These few people were no longer a powerful group in front of Annuo.

"Kuro died for his country, so he deserves the honor."

As Anno spoke, he walked to the front, staring at Priss with two different-colored eyes, and said slowly: “Reeves and Zina disobeyed the orders of the Crown Prince, entered the venue without authorization to inquire about state secrets, and ignored the laws of the kingdom.

The fact that they were not beheaded on the spot was a reflection of their contributions to the kingdom.

Otherwise they would have been executed long ago!"

Before Priss could speak, Anno continued, "Lord Troy, while escorting the kingdom's heroes to the Hero's Tomb, someone jumped out to cause trouble. According to the kingdom's laws, what should be done?"

Troy hesitated for a moment and said, “Disturbing the order of the royal city and damaging the image of heroes is a capital crime for civilians.

But Priss is a duke, so the punishment can be lenient, and it basically has no effect on him."

Those who can become dukes have ancestors who have made great contributions to the kingdom and have many privileges.

This is also the reason why Priss dared to block here.

Priss stroked his mustache, leaned back and said, "Baron Anno, do you understand the weight of the Duke?"

An Nuo smiled and deliberately mocked: "You are just taking advantage of the good deeds of your ancestors. Otherwise, what else can you do?"

Annuo was also aware of the great power of the Duke.

He asked this on purpose just now.

The purpose was to say the above words to anger Priss.

As expected, Priss, who had been planning to target Anno, angrily shouted at Anno after hearing his mocking words: "Boy, are you underestimating the ability of an eighth-level wizard?

Do you know what an eighth-level magic means? "

Normal eighth-level magic requires 200,000 to 500,000 magic power to support it, and the power multiplied by eight is between 1.6 million and 4 million!

This is still the most basic damage.

If an eighth-level knight is hit by an eighth-level magic without any defense, the subsequent damage to various attributes and the subsequent damage from the wound are enough to seriously injure an eighth-level knight.

The eighth-level cloth armor profession will be directly blown into pieces by the eighth-level magic.

"I think it shouldn't be a big deal!"

An Nuo shrugged and said in a nonchalant manner: "And you are so old!"

"Asshole!"

There was a flash in Pris's hand, and an exquisite magic wand appeared in his hand.

Casta, Sharin and others stepped forward and tried to put pressure on Anno.

On Anno's side, before Troy and the others could move, a group of hooded men in black robes walked out of the crowd and came face to face with Casta and the others.

"Monster?"

When they saw that the face under the hood was that of a monster, Casta and the others immediately drew their weapons nervously.

However, they soon realized that this was Anno's summon.

There were not many summoned creatures coming up, only ten in total, including Liz and Sasier beside Anno!

However, this number is also more than that of Casta and others.

“Gulp~!”

Casta swallowed.

The two-meter-and-five-foot-tall little giant in front of him was emitting level 40 magical fluctuations!

There is not only a gap in quantity, but also a gap in quality.

"A level 40 demon?"

Priss looked at Buck, who was more prominent, and frowned, "Anno, you can actually summon demons?"

An Nuo said calmly: "There are too many things I can summon."

"snort!"

Priss taunted, "You really thought you were invincible just because you had a few level 7 peak summons. Looks like I need to teach you a lesson!"

“I couldn’t ask for more!”

An Nuo smiled and said to Troy without turning his head, "You guys clear the road first, I'll come and have a fight with the Duke!"

"Well!"

Priss didn't expect that Anno would dare to take the initiative to propose a competition.

"Is this guy really stupid, or does he think I won't kill him?"

Priss stared at Anno, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

If it's the latter, I'm really sorry.

I, Priss, will definitely not show any mercy to you!

Thinking of this, Priss said hypocritically: "You were the one who brought this up first. Magic is uncontrollable. If I hurt you, don't keep pestering me in the end!"

"Stop talking nonsense, you just brought yourself to my door!"

After An Nuo finished speaking, he covered his eyes with his right hand.

When he released it again, his right eye instantly locked onto Priss.

The next moment, Anno and Priss disappeared in front of everyone.

"Lord Priss!"

The sudden disappearance of Priss startled Casta and others, and their faces changed several times in an instant.

Liz took the opportunity to tell Buck and the other summons, "The master asked us to clean up the road, why are you still standing there?"

"Yes, sir!"

Buck responded, flicked his wrist, and stretched out his scarlet blood claws with a "swish".

Then they looked fiercely at Casta and his men in front of them and said coldly, "Get lost!"