"After you disappeared, the rebels thought they had won. At this time, who would sit on the throne became the biggest problem. Because the three rebels all had their own direct lineage. So each of them was unwilling to accept the other two sitting on the throne of the emperor.
So, they finally split into three different forces. The knight Allen Dias was the most powerful. He occupied the richest places from the southern city-state border to the Trident Plain; the magician Matthew Doria joined forces with the people of the Royal Magic Tower to occupy the imperial capital and the surrounding elite areas; the north was the territory controlled by the berserker Melo Arias. Although this country was not as rich as the other two countries, it had the best source of soldiers and should not be underestimated. These three countries were called the Knight Country, the Magic Country, and the Warrior Country. They fought against each other for many years. The current situation is that the Knight Country is the most powerful, so the Magic Country and the Warrior Country always unite to fight against them. "Adan said seriously.
"Humph, I knew that these three equally strong and sinister guys would not have a peaceful ending in the end."
"Allen Dias and Melo Arias have both died of old age. But Matthew and Sasso, as holy-order mages, have long lives. They are still alive and well today."
"Why does he make up these completely irrelevant stories?" Ji Yijun asked in a low voice in English.
"Don't you see that this is a hint?"
"hint?"
"Listen to what he said, magicians and warriors joining forces to fight against powerful enemies, isn't that what he was talking about right now? I'm afraid he wants to attack Rick together with us." Luo Ling said.
"That makes sense. Look at the place where Adam threw the sword. It's obviously the most suitable position for counterattack. The opponent is a magician and can't tell, but I can tell at a glance." Ji Yijun said, "Sister Luo Ling, if Adam launches an attack, let's follow him? The old guy has been stalling for time, and he definitely has no good intentions."
"Okay. Follow me. You can only attack once I do. And we will only use ranged attacks. Don't go forward."
"Okay! Sister Luo Ling, this is what I admire most about you. You are so neat and tidy, unlike those old guys in school who drag their feet."
"Stop talking nonsense."
During their discussion, Adam said, "Saint Rick, there is a map in my storage ring that shows the distribution of power in the three countries. I can show it to you. It is much clearer than what I can say."
Without waiting for Rick to answer, he took out the map from the ring, held it in both hands, and looked at the emperor.
"Okay." Rick agreed, and as his mind moved, the outer barrier of the ice coffin slowly dissipated, and soon the inner and outer spaces were connected together.
Without waiting for Rick's next reaction, Adam poured his fighting spirit into the map with both hands and pushed it forward. The map opened with a bang, blocking Rick's sight and rushing towards him.
He also moved his feet at the same time, kicking the hilt of the long sword. Driven by the fighting spirit, the long sword flashed with the brilliance of the fighting spirit and flew towards Rick like a cannonball.
At the same time, a new magic sword appeared in his hand. He moved his body to follow the long sword kicked out before and pounced on Rick.
All these actions happened in less than a second. The others didn't even have time to react before the attack began.
Adam watched from behind as the long sword he kicked out split the map in front of him and stabbed into the emperor's chest. However, at this moment, he did not see any panic expression on Rick's face. On the contrary, a smile appeared on his face as if it was expected.
"Damn it." Adam's face was full of shock.
The two pieces of the flying map suddenly seemed to have life and rolled back towards Adam. One piece tightly wrapped around the long sword in front of him. The other piece suddenly split into a dozen silk threads and tied them towards Adam.
The long sword kicked out by Adan fell to the ground along with the piece of cloth when it was half a meter away from Rick, and he himself was trapped in the net made of silk threads. For some reason, these lines made of maps became extremely hard. Adan burned high-level fighting spirit, but only cut two silk threads. The next moment, he was trapped by the silk threads like a dumpling.
All this happened in a flash. Ola, who was standing next to Adan, didn't have time to do anything before his brother was tied up and fell in front of Rick's bed.
"Brother." Ola wanted to rush forward to help her brother up, but Rick just made a gesture to her, and she flew backwards and fell more than ten meters away.
"Sister Luo Ling, why don't you move?" Ji Yijun was so anxious that he forgot to speak English and spoke Chinese instead.
"The time has not come yet. Just keep watching. Go and help Aura over here first." Luo Ling instructed Ji Yijun, but her eyes were fixed on the two people in the ice coffin.
"Brother!" Ola was knocked to the ground by Rick's attack. She struggled to stand up and wanted to rush over to save people again, but Rick's attack seemed to disrupt her qi sea, and her legs went weak and she was about to fall down.
At this time, Ji Yijun had rushed over and held her.
"Ji Yijun, what should we do?" Aura's eyes were red. She watched as the blue barrier appeared again on the ice coffin, sealing Rick and Adan inside.
"Sister Luo Ling told us not to move. We should trust her." Ji Yijun hugged her in his arms and returned to Luo Ling.
"How is it? Where are you hurt?" Ji Yijun asked.
"I don't know. His attack just now was like a sudden hot and chaotic breath invading my meridians, making me unable to muster any strength in my body. Every time I wanted to release my fighting spirit, it was like a small bug was messing with my stomach, completely destroying the cyclone I had gathered." Ola weakly supported Ji Yijun's shoulders, covering his lower abdomen.
"This should be an improvised spell by a Saint-level mage." Morey said. Now these people finally spoke human language, which made him understand. "I guess it's a simplified version of Luciani's aura disturbance. Originally, that high-level spell was used to disrupt the fighting spirit of warriors on a large scale, and it could reduce the power of the external fighting spirit. Now Rick has casually changed it into a single-target impact plus invasion of the meridians. Saint-level mages can use magic at will, which is really amazing. But this magic should be effective after the time is up. You can slowly adjust your breath and you will recover."
Ola had no intention of listening to Morey's explanation. She pleaded with Luo Ling, "Sir Luo Ling, my brother is indeed sorry for you, but please save him. I, I can promise you anything."
"You should recover your fighting spirit first. We won't sit idly by." Luo Ling was still staring at the ice coffin, and Kerry had already stood under the bed.