The next day, Margaret came to him and said there was a banquet that evening and hoped Maureen could go with her.

"This is a private banquet we held in my father's name. Apart from our direct royal family members, there are only some special guests who have been invited," said Margaret.

"Okay, sure."

Morin showed some interest, nodded and said so.

Night fell quickly. Margaret was dressed in her best clothes. Her skin was as white as snow and her face was delicate, exquisite and beautiful. She looked as perfect as porcelain under the grand palace dress.

Maureen also changed into an exquisite black robe. He got on the carriage, sat in the carriage with Margaret, and slowly headed towards the palace.

Not long after, Morin and his companions arrived at the destination. They got off the carriage and entered the palace.

Morin raised his eyes and looked carefully. The royal palace of the Holy Thorn Flower Principality was built very magnificently. The pointed tower-shaped building had a strong distinctive feature and was in line with the rich and prosperous characteristics of the city of Taya.

Uniformed attendants came over, and under their guidance, Maureen and Margaret entered the banquet hall.

The banquet was about to begin, and many people came over. They talked to each other and then sat down.

The atmosphere in the palace was harmonious and filled with an indescribable sense of prosperity.

"Molin, I am the ninth in the royal family. There are some older brothers and sisters ahead of us. They are not important and have no influence. Among them, the most important, influential and competitive are my two older brothers."

"One is my third brother, Jace. The two princes before him have died, so he is the oldest and has now been named heir to the throne."

"The other one is my seventh brother, the seventh prince of the principality, Aisik."

"He is one of many princes, but he is the most talented one. Many ministers are satisfied with him. This satisfaction even led them to advise their father many times to change the heir and make Aisik the heir to the royal family."

Margaret said, with something strange in her voice, "My father's attitude is uncertain, and he didn't say anything accurate."

"His health is very poor and he has been ill for several years. I don't know when he will give up."

Margaret couldn't help but sigh. If her father was in good condition and healthy, those people would not dare to pay attention to her at all, no matter if they were the Prime Minister or the Chancellor of the Exchequer. But now that her father was sick, everything was hard to say and difficult to be certain.

Yes, her brothers and her ministers.

Margaret secretly resented

Maureen didn't notice Margaret's emotions, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

The seriously ill old king has two princes. One is the third prince who seems very silent and also has not much outstanding qualities. The other is the seventh prince who is younger but very talented and has the support of many people.

It's a very royal scene indeed.

As Morin thought about this, he couldn't help but reach out and gently touch his nose.

"On the other side are some wizard schools and warlock traditions in our royal capital, Taya City. They have a rich heritage and are very powerful, but our royal family has the Royal Wizard Group to suppress them. They dare not act recklessly and have always been obedient and followed all orders from our royal family."

"The first one is the Tug School, and then the Black Forest..."

Margaret's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. She was talking to Maureen, conveying a message.

She looked forward and signaled to Maureen the people from those schools with her eyes.

Morin looked at the other side, where there were many people from the school wearing different costumes and with powerful strength sitting in the seats, and nodded.

After all, the city of Taya is the richest among the nearby principalities, so it will naturally attract extraordinary forces.

Soon, the banquet began.

"Jace... cough cough, my child... you come and formally host this banquet." The old king sat on the chair. He kept coughing, his voice rising and falling, which made people feel worried about him.

The third prince Jace nodded and stood up.

He had a face very similar to the old king. He looked a little dull and revealed a sense of meticulousness. He seemed to be unaware of what was going on and the atmosphere of the banquet. He was still wearing armor at the banquet.

Although it was just a piece of leather armor, it was very eye-catching and unsightly at the banquet, affecting the appearance.

"The party has begun, everyone, I hope you can have fun and enjoy yourself."

"Let the party continue."

After saying this, Jace waved his hand and signaled to the waiter next to him.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Even though this was just a banquet and the king wanted everyone to gather together to show that although he was sick, he still had a sense of presence, the Third Prince's approach was a little too simple.

After a moment of hesitation, the palace maids began to come forward. They danced and performed court dances. In this enchanted environment, there was an indescribable hazy temptation.

Everyone quickly forgot the heavy feeling of destruction that Jace had just brought. They became excited and began to enjoy the dance in front of them.

Beautiful girls are always liked by many people.

The dance was followed by some acrobatics, which also won applause from the audience.

Although the wizards were not interested in these things and found them very boring, they had to act very serious. The reason was that the banquet was hosted by the old king and they did not dare to refuse, nor could they show anything bad at the banquet.

After the court dance came wizard magic, which aroused a little interest among the wizards around.

The reason is simple, because the people who come to perform wizard magic are real wizards. They use specific witchcraft to show gorgeous and eye-catching scenes, allowing everyone to enjoy a visual feast.

Soon, the wizard magic began.

The ones performing wizard magic are official wizards. As their hands move, witchcraft is released one after another, interacting, rendering, controlling, interweaving and reflecting in the air.

In an instant, the scene before my eyes seemed to have changed, becoming a beautiful visual spectacle of light and shadow.

As everyone was gradually becoming immersed in it, a strong wave of witchcraft suddenly arose in the air. The performing wizard let out a scream, and then a huge stream of purple-black flame surged towards the surroundings like a sea of ​​fire.

What?!

It happened so suddenly that everyone was unable to react.

The purple-black flames were already in front of them. In the midst of those purple-black flames, there were faint shadows of purple-black scorpions. The scorpions made silent screams and pounced towards the surroundings.

The wizards shouted. Although they were quite powerful, they were still caught off guard by such an attack. Most importantly, the witchcraft strength of these flames had exceeded level one and reached level three.

This is simply impossible! There are many witchcraft defense arrays in the palace, and soon the incident was calmed down.

Many wizards were injured in the sudden outbreak of fire just now. Even the wizard who reacted the fastest had a very ugly expression. It was obvious that he had paid a considerable price.

But there is only one exception.

It's where Maureen and the others are.

Morin slowly withdrew his hand, a circle of purple halo slowly dissipated, and the originally blurry air became normal, as if nothing had happened.

"Maureen, you, you..." Margaret looked at Maureen with deep shock in her eyes. She seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't know what to say.

"Sorry, that's just become my habit."

Maureen said calmly.

Just now, when the purple-black flame suddenly broke out, Morin moved his body and subconsciously cast several defensive spells in an instant, successfully resisting the invasion of the flames. Undoubtedly, this was indeed a habit he had formed after years of fighting.

No matter what time, you must be vigilant, be on guard against others, and also take action against others.

But this made him stand out among the many wizards, because he was the only one who cast spells and resisted the invasion.

At once, many wizards looked over.

They all looked at Morin with strange eyes.

"I really didn't expect something like this to happen. Mondaro, go get the healing wizards from the Palace Wizard Group..."

"Check the wounded and see if anyone is seriously injured. If so, use my healing potion to treat them first!"

"Come here, pass on my warrant. Seal off the surrounding area and conduct a strict inspection. No one is allowed to enter or leave without a warrant!"

"Control the members of this wizard troupe..."

Just when the scene was still dull, a young man with golden curly hair suddenly stood up. He was the seventh prince Aishik. Aishik spoke loudly and issued orders one after another.

Gradually, everyone's hearts calmed down.

Whether it was the wizard or the minister, the way they looked at Aisik changed and became very appreciative.

The old king was startled. He struggled and coughed violently, wanting to know what had happened. Eshk rushed up and told him what had happened.

"Seventh brother is really great. He handles things in an orderly manner and takes so many actions in the shortest time possible." Margaret couldn't help but say.

Maureen listened to Margaret's words in silence.

He thought about it, then raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

In the hall.

One corner.

Next to the Third Prince, some people who supported him saw this scene and showed worry in their eyes.

"Your Highness, you..." A heroic young man couldn't help but approach the third prince Jace, and he wanted to say something.

But Jace interrupted him.

"Tari, does it make sense?" Jace suddenly said. He looked forward and saw the people slowly calming down, as well as Eshk who rushed up to talk to the old king and seemed to be very close to him.

Jace's eyes seemed empty, yet transparent.

"We don't need to do anything else. It's unnecessary." Jace smiled and said, "We only need to do one thing."

"wait."

"Wait."