NOVEL NEXT Chapter 502
Chapter 502
“They look like guests there!”
Webber looked at Iskandar’s leisurely appearance and couldn’t help but yelled. Iskandar is a hero, he won’t lose his life when he is besieged, and he is an ordinary magician, but he hasn’t dealt with it. The strength of the heroic spirit.
Seeing Webber’s appearance, Iskandar sighed with a wry smile, and then faced the Hassan who surrounded him, he greeted him with a foolish expression.
“I said you guys, can you suppress your ghost aura, my little lord is terrified by you.”
As soon as this remark came out, Altria thought she had heard it wrong, and even Gilgamesh frowned.
“Do you still want to invite them to the table and conquer the king?”
“Of course, Wang’s 803 speech should be heard by all the people. Since someone specifically listens to it, it doesn’t matter whether it is an enemy or a friend.”
Iskandall spoke calmly, spooned out the red wine in the barrel, and reached out to the Hassan.
“Come on, you are welcome, if you want to drink together, you can take the cup yourself. This wine is with your blood.”
“call out!”
A sound that pierced the air answered Iskandar.
Only the handle of the spoon was left in Iskandar’s hand, and the spoon had fallen to the ground. This was made by one of Hassan, and the wine in the spoon was scattered on the floor of the atrium.
Iskander lowered his head silently and looked at the wine scattered on the ground. The Hassan wearing the skull mask seemed to laugh at him as if mocking him.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)
“Don’t say I didn’t remind you.”
Iskandar’s tone was still calm, but it was clear that the feeling in it had changed. Only the other three followers were aware of this change.
“I said, this wine is your blood, right? Since you let it spill on the ground casually, then I can…”
Before the words fell, a whirlwind roared.
The wind is hot and dry, as if to burn everything, this is not the forest at night, nor the wind that you give in the atrium of the castle, this letter is simply from the evil demon, roaring in my ears.
Feeling sand in his mouth, Webber spitted quickly.
This is indeed sand, brought by the strange wind, it is really hot sand that would never have appeared.
“The King of Knights, the King of Heroes, and the Berserkers. I have one last question. At the end of the banquet, is the king alone?”
Iskandar, who was standing in the center of the hot air, asked, looking at the waste cloak on his shoulder, he didn’t know when he had returned the attire that the King of Conquer should have.
Gilgamesh laughed aloud when he saw this look. There was no need to ask, so he answered with silence and a smile.
Altria did not hesitate either. If she shakes her beliefs, it is a daily denial of what she has read as a king.
“The king is naturally lonely.”
When Iskander heard this answer, he burst into laughter, as if responding to the laughter, and the whirlwind’s momentum grew stronger.
“No, doesn’t it mean that there is no answer, today I will teach you what is the real king!”
Unidentified hot wind is eroding the real world. The coolness of the originally slightly cool night has been completely lost. The endless hot wind is sweeping the entire Einzbern family’s castle.
When the hot wind blows through the entire Einzbern family castle, the world will be overturned in an instant!
In the weird phenomenon that appeared this night, the distance and location had lost their meaning, and the dry wind with hot sand changed everything he went to.
“IonioiHetairo!”
“Why… how could this happen!”
Alice Phil exclaimed, a phenomenon that only magicians who can do magic can understand.
“It’s actually an inherent barrier?”.