'Your familiar attacked a human child maliciously, causing -2 damage'.
The above is the battle prompt in the system. When Beta saw it, she was a little surprised, and then immediately summoned Joan back.
Joan of Arc is a good bird, a magic pet with normal intelligence and the ability to judge right and wrong, but such a good bird attacked a child in the city. Beta also knew from the system prompt that Joan of Arc did such a thing. Although it only caused 2 damage to the child, it was like looking for it lightly, but the system judged that in this attack, there was 'malicious'.
The malice judged by the system will never go wrong, that is to say, Joan of Arc was not unintentional.
Joan was teleported back to Beta, and as soon as it saw Beta, it put its head under the soft golden feathers under its neck.
This is obviously the performance of doing something wrong.
"Why?" Beta sat on the chair and asked kindly.
Although it is true that Joan of Arc did something wrong, she did not overdo it. She just scratched the child lightly. On the surface, this is not a big deal, but considering the nature of the incident, Then something is not right.
One side is a child, and the other side is a magic pet. Ordinary adults would die if they encountered a powerful magic pet like Joan of Arc, let alone a child. If the cause of the matter is not clarified, Beta is worried that if such a thing happens to Joan of Arc in the future, it may not be as simple as gently scratching the child.
Hearing the master's question, Joan shook her body for a while, then poked her head out of the feathers and said, "I don't know, but suddenly I have a strange hatred for that child. When I wake up At that time, he was almost about to pinch his neck with his claws, but fortunately, there was still time to stop... "
"Maybe you are tired, so you are a little mentally disturbed, take a rest in the advanced space."
Beta sent Joan of Arc into the mansion art space, and then fell into deep thought. The physical strength of the magic pet itself is very strong. It is impossible to be insane unless someone deliberately uses mental magic to attack or control it.
There are quite a few spellcasters who are good at mind control, but he is strange. Joan of Arc usually flies at high altitudes, hundreds of meters above the ground. Who has such a great ability to extend her mental attack for hundreds of meters, and still use mental control on a completely inconspicuous target in the air on the ground? spell.
When he was guessing various possibilities. But he found someone standing in front of him.
"Are you Beta?"
The person who came was very arrogant, and his expression was also very unruly.
Beta raised her eyelids and looked at each other strangely: "Who are you?"
"Moses-Brighton." The young man nodded indifferently, and gave you a look on his face, which is the expression of your lucky superior: "I heard that you have a very good relationship with Princess Emma?"
Beta pondered the meaning of this sentence for a while, then looked at the other party's expression, and immediately understood the other party's intention, he asked puzzledly: "Who told you this?"
"Don't care who told me." Moses snorted: "You'd better stay away from Princess Emma, she... ah!"
A shrill scream sounded, and Beta was as fast as a wind and thunder. He punched Moses directly in the face, knocking him back several steps and falling to the ground, blood from his nose gushing out like a fountain.
This was not over yet, when the guards around Moses saw this, they were about to step forward to help, but they were blown several meters away by a gust of wind and fell to the ground.
Although Beta is not very good at wind magic, it is more than enough to deal with these ordinary professionals.
"How dare you. How dare you!"
Moses held his nose and looked resentfully at the man not far in front of him.
Beta walked over, grabbed Moses' hair, and dragged along. Miserable screams and curses sounded from the hideout. Many people were attracted, including those old reinforcements.
Dragging this Moses, Beta walked all the way in front of the second prince, and then threw him at the second prince's feet.
Seeing Moses' miserable situation, the second prince asked with an expression of ignorance: "Your Excellency Beta, how did Moses offend you? Maybe his character is a bit unbearable. But you treat him like this and trample on his dignity. That's not good."
The audience next to him all had a distracted expression, especially those old men. They looked at Moses' tragic situation, and then looked at Beta, and suddenly felt that this man was too much. They were young before, and they were probably more ignorant and jerk than Moses before. They were most afraid of encountering someone like Beta who would fight at the slightest disagreement. Not only would they be beaten up, but they would also lose face.
"Second prince, I just want to tell you one thing." Beta looked at the other party with obvious sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "As a quasi-king, your measure is too small. It's normal for you to hate me, after all, I never treat you Flattery, and occasionally demolish your platform, but you shouldn't use such boring little tricks to deal with me, it's too tasteless. You can either be a real king with capacity for people, or be a The tyrant who shot Lei Tingjun. But you used such a small trick, which is very disappointing."
After finishing speaking in one breath, Beta left without giving the second prince a chance to refute.
Ignaz looked at Beta's back, his teeth itching with hatred. He looked at everyone around him now, no matter what the other person's expression was like now, he felt that the other person must be laughing at him in his heart.
He hated and was angry, but there was nothing he could do. Beta itself is a master-level spellcaster, and there are Emma, Kyle and other powerful people to help. If he dared to turn his face, it would definitely not be Beta, but himself who would be unlucky.
"Everyone should leave, go back and prepare, tomorrow we will attack the royal city head-on." Ignaz held back his anger and gave an order. The old men left with vague smiles, and they had a new understanding of the second prince's character and character, which would be of great reference to their relationship with the royal family in the future.
Ignaz walked over, helped Moses up, and said, "I'm sorry, Moses, it seems that you have to change your wish. The man Emma chose is not easy to mess with, as you can see, he won't even let me go." In the eyes."
Taking out a handkerchief from his clothes, Moses wiped the nosebleed on his face. At this time, he no longer had that arrogant expression on his face, but said with a sigh: "I thought I was already crazy enough." , but I didn't expect that there would be someone more arrogant than me, who wouldn't even sell the face of the royal family, and would even dare to scold the future king."
After a wry smile, Ignaz asked: "Beta is very capable and has a good relationship with Emma. I can't do anything about him. Have you thought about your new wish? After all, your family can come to help. I can't just ignore your loyalty."
Moses waved his hands again and again: "There is no need to change. Princess Emma is still a saint now. If she wants to resign, it will take at least two or three years. I still have many opportunities."
Ignaz froze for a moment, then smiled: "I kind of wish you were my brother-in-law."
Moses chuckled.
In fact, Naz Naz still didn't say half a sentence: It's a pity that Emma doesn't like you.
After leaving the second prince for a certain distance, Beta went directly into the space of the mansion. Emma looked at him affectionately, Kyle and Alice both had expressions of admiration, but Sophie's face was not very good-looking.
After all, Beta's actions just now were protecting Emma and venting her anger no matter what. In fact, only Beta himself knows that he doesn't mean that at all. The reason is that one is that he can't understand the second prince's little thoughtfulness, and the other is that he truly regards Emma as his teammate and friend instead of their imaginary lover.
"Tomorrow the second prince will definitely storm the royal city, so we have to make some preparations in advance."
Seeing that Beta was about to talk about business, everyone immediately sat down.
"From the point of view of the number of people, the second prince, that is, our side has the advantage, and our side's professional strategy is relatively strong. After all, there are a few of us here, and the others dare not say. It is no problem to deal with hundreds of people."
Everyone smiled. Now in their five-person group, there are three masters, and Alice is just one step away from becoming a master. Sophie's strength is weaker, but she can be regarded as an elite person, and now both Emma and Sophie have their own magic pets , The strength has greatly increased, and the five of them combined can be regarded as a powerful army of hundreds of people.
"Although it seems that we are sure to win, as long as there are no accidents, we will never lose, but we must be careful in everything. I have seen some powerful professionals who were killed by Liu Ya on the battlefield, so we You must be fully prepared. These are defensive arrow scrolls, each of you has six scrolls, and when you go to the battlefield, you must keep the elemental deflection magic on your body fully activated, understand?"
Everyone divided the pile of magic scrolls that had just been taken out on the table, and then Beta continued: "There is a space magician next to the prince, a master level, very powerful. You also know how weird the space magician is. If you fall on him, run away immediately, join us, don't love to fight, understand?"
Everyone nodded again.
"Okay, everyone, let's rest, rest early, and recover your spirits early. After all, tomorrow is a time of life and death. If your spirits are not good, it will even affect your survival rate."
After finishing speaking, Beta got up and was about to leave to go to sleep outside, but Emma stopped him suddenly: "Beta, go to the second floor and rest with us."
Beta was a little strange: "But the second floor is where you and Sophie rest. You two girls are together, so it's inconvenient for me to go up."
"It doesn't matter. The quality of rest in the mansion is better than outside." Emma smiled: "Besides, we trust you. Whether I am Sophie, I believe that you will not mess around."
Alice was amused to hear it, and she murmured in a weak voice: "Pretend, keep pretending! In fact, the two of you want him to mess around." (.)
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