The Legend of Bimeng: Chapter 567 Sophistry

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Chapter 567 Sophistry

Since Lao Xie's electric power was still in the eldest prince's body, making him weak and unable to exert any strength, the eldest prince naturally had no way to resist when faced with Lao Xie's drunkenness and could only let him do what he did. . The three Holy Domain masters of the Bright Empire were blocked by Heidishi and had no way to save them. So the poor eldest prince, under the watchful eyes of everyone, was forced to drink ten bowls of strong liquor by Lao Xie. Including the first bowl, it was eleven bowls of liquor. That's 11 kilograms of strong liquor. The eldest prince would be guilty of a maximum of 2 kilograms. Now that he has poured in so much, how can he still hold on? He lay on the ground like a dead dog on the spot. Obviously, he must have been really drunk this time!

Seeing the eldest prince's drunken behavior, Lao Xie couldn't help but sneer with contempt, and then threw him to the three holy masters of the Bright Empire, and sneered at the same time: "This kind of useless thing is not worth it. Don’t you feel embarrassed if you dare to plot against me?”

"You~" The three saint domain masters were immediately turned green with anger from Lao Xie, and their whole bodies could not help but tremble. With their status, have they ever been so insulted? It's a pity that there are legendary masters around Lao Xie now. No matter how angry they are, they don't dare to turn against him. In the end, they can only snort and lead the people away angrily.

After sending away the people from the Bright Empire, the third prince and the Perfect Sword Master were the only ones left in the huge living room. The eyes of the old mage, the Ice Sword Master and Lao Xie immediately fell on the two of them. Their murderous eyes made the two of them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their whole bodies were as cold as ice!

"Hmph!" Lao Xie snorted first, breaking the silence, then picked up a bowl of wine and handed it over, and then said viciously: "His Royal Highness, Third Prince, you won't deny me face, will you?"

Obviously, Lao Xie’s toast was fake. It's true that he planned to find an excuse to beat someone up. The third prince was not stupid, so he naturally heard the murderous intent in Lao Xie's words. How could he dare to say no? So he quickly smiled and said: "No, no, how dare I not give you face? I'll just drink it!" Then he quickly grabbed a bowl of wine and drank it all in one gulp, for fear that the old evil would find a way to beat someone. Excuse.

Seeing him like this, Lao Xie was not in a hurry, he just sneered and drank a bowl. Just as he was about to continue pouring wine, the Ice Master suddenly stood up and handed a glass of wine to the Third Prince. He said with a smile on his face, "Third Prince, you are so majestic in front of the teacher today. It's really impressive." It’s amazing. I’ll give you a bowl now and wish you prosperity every day!”

Undoubtedly, the Ice Master is speaking ironically. She must have been holding back a lot of anger and was about to vent her anger on the third prince.

The third prince immediately trembled with fright and hurriedly declined, "No, no, how dare I show off in front of the teacher? I just~"

The Ice Saint did not give him a chance to explain at all. He sneered directly and said, "You just don't want to give me face, right? Now I'm toasting you a drink, and you dare to push back. Are you looking down on me?" He said. The Ice Magic Saint's eyebrows stood up, and the ice magic power in his body also surged, and he saw that the surrounding items were instantly covered with a layer of frost. Obviously, if the third prince dared to dissatisfy her with his answer, the Ice Magic Saint would definitely reward him with an Ice Dragon Break.

The third prince didn't dare to be nagging anymore. If he was beaten by a saint-level ice mage, then he would have to lose half his life directly? So he quickly picked up the wine bowl and said, "Can't I drink it?" After that, he drank it all in one gulp, not caring that the strong wine choked his face with tears.

The third prince finally drank the wine. Just as he was about to take a breath, he heard the cold laughter of the Ice Master come again, "Humph, the Third Prince really has a good capacity for drinking! Come on, I'll fill it up for you again, and I'll make sure you drink to your heart's content!" As he said, The Ice Master poured him another bowl.

"You can't drink anymore!" The third prince was so frightened that he quickly begged: "Sir, if you drink any more, I will get drunk!"

"I will pour you wine myself. Are you saying you don't want to drink it?" The Ice Master's face immediately darkened. He said angrily: "Are you just not going to give me face?"

"This~" The third prince suddenly felt like crying and had no choice but to look at the old mage. He begged: "Teacher, I know I was wrong, can you please forgive me?"

"You know you are wrong?" The old mage sneered: "Then let me ask you, do you know where you are wrong?"

"I shouldn't come here with them~" the third prince said weakly.

"Huh! What are you doing here?" the old mage said angrily.

"I'm here to plot against you~" the third prince said in fear.

"Plot against me?" The old mage sneered: "So you are here to plot against me? Your Highness, Third Prince, I'm surprised. Why am I so sorry to you? I insist on taking advantage of you and taking so many people with me." Come to plot?"

"This~" The third prince was suddenly speechless, but it could be seen from his expression that he was not guilty, but dissatisfied.

Seeing this, the old mage immediately said solemnly: "Third Prince, don't have any worries today. I can guarantee that no matter what you say, no one will hurt you again. I just want to know one thing, you He is obviously a promising prince, why would he do such a thing that would humiliate the country and lose his power?"

"Haha!" When the third prince heard what the old mage said, he couldn't help the anger in his heart. In addition, two bowls of strong wine also greatly emboldened him, making him throw it away at once Without any worries, he stood up immediately and roared: "You also know that I am a prince? Then did you make me your prince?"

The old mage was stunned by the third prince's outburst, then he stared and said, "Why didn't I regard you as the heir apparent?"

"The prince in your eyes is probably Catherine, right?" The third prince sneered and mocked, "After all, she is your daughter-in-law, and she has a close relationship with your family. And who am I? With you Stephen The family is not involved at all, how can you support me?"

"Fart!" The old mage suddenly said angrily: "I, Stephen, always only consider right and wrong when doing things, no matter how close or distant I am, I dare to say that in the name of the God of Magic, Mage, I, Stephen, have always only regarded you as a member of the Griffin Kingdom. Prince!"

"Hmph~" The third prince was shaken by the old mage's righteous oath, but he still snorted coldly: "That's nice to say, since you regard me as the crown prince, why do you still help Catherine?" , are you always against me?"

"Hmph, you have the nerve to say this!" the old mage said disdainfully: "Think about it for yourself, am I specifically going against you?"

"Why not?" The third prince then pointed at his one eye and roared angrily: "Catherine blinded one of my eyes in the palace. Not only did you not punish her, but you also helped her escape and then destroyed her. I have more than 3,000 people! If you are not against me, are you still helping me?”

"Bah!" The old mage was so angry that he spat at the third prince, and then cursed angrily: "Tell your conscience, did she want to assassinate you that time, or did you deliberately frame her? Don't think you did it Your clothes are perfect, but you have so many flaws!”

"You're talking nonsense, I, what's wrong with me?" The third prince hurriedly argued: "That time was really just an ordinary sparring session. She deliberately blinded one of my eyes by relying on her skill!"

"Hmph!" the old mage said disdainfully: "But why did the witnesses I found say that it was you who relied on the sharpness of the sword to cut the edgeless sword in Catherine's hand with one sword, and then where was the assassin?"

"Impossible!" The third prince immediately shouted loudly: "The training swords in the palace are very thick, and they are even more solid under the instillation of fighting spirit from the masters. Unless it is a sub-artifact-level sword, it will not stop cutting! But! I don’t have a sword of that level at all, so the information you got is obviously a lie!”

"Really?" The old mage immediately frowned in surprise.

"Really, I can swear on the honor of my ancestors that I really didn't lie!" The third prince said with an aggrieved look: "Just think about it, how could I get something as valuable as a sub-artifact? ?"

"Yes, you really can't get sub-artifacts casually!" The old mage said with great disappointment: "But the wind magic sword in your hand can also cut off other people's weapons. Do you think I don't know that? ? Don’t forget who sold you that sword!”

"Ah~" The third prince was shocked after hearing this, and then he remembered that the sword was sold to him by the Stephen family's auction house. Although according to the agreement, the other party cannot tell anyone about the ability to cut off swords, not even his master, it is obvious that the Stephen family auction house did not follow the rules and leaked the matter to the old mage.

The third prince suddenly blushed and said hurriedly: "Teacher, your auction house is very irregular!"

"This has nothing to do with the auction house!" The old mage shook his head helplessly and said: "I know the maker of your sword, and he only told me after he knew about it!"

"Damn it!" When the third prince heard what happened, he was immediately ashamed and angry, and could no longer speak.

"Third Prince, I never expected that you would not even care about the reputation of your ancestors! You only use them as a cover for you to deceive others!" The old mage shook his head sadly and said: "You are truly a member of the royal family. What a descendant!”

"This~" The third prince could only say in shame: "Teacher, that was just an accident!"

"Humph, your plan to frame Catherine was indeed an accident. According to the normal script, you should have killed her by accident, right?" the old mage asked with a sneer.

"Yes, teacher, it was my fault that time!" The third prince then said again: "But you can't completely deny me just because of my one mistake, right? This time you seized the belongings of five demon lords. You gave this and that, even if you didn’t come, you prepared a gift. But did you give it to me? You didn’t even give it to the Perfect Sword Master Cassia! "

"How do you say that?" The old mage sneered: "Then can you tell me what happened to the missing wind magician beside you?"