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The War Tramplers' leader said disdainfully after seeing Reborret's appearance:
"Are you the so-called King of the Black Dragon Nation? You dare to stop us War Tramplers with only the strength of the fifth level?"
Reborite pointed his spear sideways, looking in a direction behind the War Tramplers' leader and shouted:
“Grand Duke Barton of Warhammer, I wonder if we could have a chance to talk.
Something about the future of the Kingdom of Grid."
The direction that Reborret's spear was pointing was exactly where Duke Barton of Warhammer and Duke Morris of Olympiad were.
Both of them were very surprised that Reborret already knew their exact location. Did he just discover it now or had he been aware of it all along?
"Let's go, Morris. It seems we don't need to be so secretive. If we keep hiding like this, the younger generation will laugh at us."
Patton picked up his war hammer and rushed directly towards Reborret in front of the formation, while Morris narrowed his eyes and looked at Patton's back with some suspicion.
"Could it be true, as His Majesty the King said, that Barton had been thinking of betrayal for a long time?"
After saying this, Grand Duke Maurice of Olympia gently waved his staff, and his figure disappeared from the spot. He then arrived in front of Reborret faster than Patton who had set out earlier.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a blue-gold wizard robe and an old man in heavy armor holding a huge hammer appeared in front of Reborret almost at the same time.
Just by looking at their makeup, Reborrett could already tell who was the Warhammer Duke Barton and who was the Olympiad Duke Morris.
"It's really surprising. I didn't expect that the four legions under my command couldn't cause you any trouble."
Although Morris's words sounded like he was praising Reborret, his frivolous tone and arrogant demeanor made it impossible for people to feel any of this.
"Isn't this as it should be? After all, the legion trained by your Grand Duke Maurice is only this strong."
Reborrett casually retorted while carrying his spear. Morris was not very angry after hearing it, but just snapped his fingers.
In an instant, a huge magic circle suddenly appeared under Reborret's feet.
"You don't think I really have the leisure to chat with you, do you?
Oh, by the way, let me remind you that the magic circle under your feet has recorded your current state. If you dare to move even a little, then this magic circle will instantly -"
"Seventeenth Style! Taotie Devouring!"
Rebollet didn't care about Morris's threat, but Morris didn't say anything. As soon as Rebollet made a move, the magic circle under his feet shot out a beam of energy into the sky. However, the attack that had just emitted terrifying energy was swallowed up by the phantom of a strange monster in a short moment.
"Grand Duke Olympiad, experience your conspiracy yourself!"
The spear thrust forward, the Taotie phantom opened its huge mouth, and then a beam of energy even more terrifying than before shot straight at Morris. It was so fast that Morris had no time to react at all.
However, Duke Barton of Warhammer, who was standing aside, swung the huge silver-white warhammer in his hand at this moment.
Morris's attack was indeed extremely fierce. Although Patton did not use his full strength, he was indeed pushed back several steps by this energy attack.
The Duke of Warhammer shook his aching wrist and said to Morris behind him with a smile:
"You really gave me a lot of trouble."
Morris looked at Patton who was standing in front of him and didn't say anything, but he gripped his staff even tighter.
"Damn it, little thing! You're going to regret your actions now—"
"You talk too much!"
At this time, Mick and Gobsi appeared on Morris's left and right, stabbing at the fatal parts with the daggers and knives in their hands.
Morris is worthy of being called the seventh-level wizard of the Grand Duke of Mathematics.
Teleportation without chanting is a piece of cake. The moment Gobsi and Mick missed their target, a huge war hammer came towards them.
The assassin's speed was fully demonstrated at this time. In just a moment, both of them easily avoided the fatal blow.
The two then changed their target from Morris to Patton.
"Eleventh Style! The mighty dragon breaks through the enemy!"
But before Gobsi and Mick could make a move, Reborret used his spear to push Warhammer Duke Barton away, and then the two of them disappeared in the battle.
After seeing the two people leave his sight, Morris hurriedly wanted to catch up, but just when Morris was about to cast space magic again, a bright starlight interrupted his magic.
"Excuse me, I still really want to learn from the youngest and most powerful magician in the Kingdom of Grid, Grand Duke Maurice of Olympia."
Selene, holding the Starlight Staff, rotated the staff in her hand and stood in front of Morris, her eyes full of provocation.
Morris looked at Patton in the distance, then looked at Selene in front of him, and then the smart Morris made an extremely correct choice.
Catch up with Warhammer Grand Duke Barton, but even if Morris made the right choice, Selene will not let him go so easily.
Sixty-six rays of starlight stabbed towards Morris like spears.
Morris held up the staff, and a gorgeous magic circle appeared on the top of the staff, and then the magic circle easily blocked Selene's attack.
"Hmph, I've heard about your abilities. They're quite impressive. Seriously, are you interested in working for me?
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