Spyrit Magic

The plains of war, the city of wolves, the inner city of the flame castle.

The rising sun is rising in the east, and bright light shines through the huge stained glass windows.

Illuminating the already brightly lit luxury restaurant with dazzling lights.

"Kreya, Richard still hasn't replied to you?" A lady in a white dress put down the golden fork in her hand.

"Mother, Richard hasn't yet. Maybe he is too busy."

Kreya, who was in her twenties, thought of her husband, with a proud smile on her face.

"He said half a month ago that he would hit the Dou Master realm. A twenty-eight-year-old Dou Master is as trembling and shocking as a giant dragon."

"Richard has the blood of the Gouvey family and the Dion family, so he deserves this achievement.

Of course, humility in his efforts is also one of the keys to success. "The lady smiled gently.

Although there is only a long snow-white neck dotted with a green gemstone, and the soft blond hair is simply tied up with a ribbon,

His bright face has the nobility of someone who has been in power for a long time.

"Well, Richard is the most outstanding man in the world. He has extremely noble blood and temperament. He is the dream lover of all the girls in our Mipan Empire."

Kreya had to stop eating when she said this to avoid embarrassing herself.

"He has all the advantages of a nobleman and will be a good duke and a perfect husband in the future.

Claire, please eat slowly, I’ll excuse you now. "The noble lady smiled and nodded, and left with lotus steps. Every move she made was in line with the etiquette of a noble.

Claire watched as the duchess, her mother-in-law, disappeared from sight.

The sweet expression on her face instantly faded, completely disappearing from her flawless face.

"However, some people are not worthy of possessing the blood of the Guwei family. They should be purified on the day they are born."

She wiped her red lips with a napkin, and her light green eyes darkened.

"Luoyi, you think so."

Several servants and attendants in the restaurant stood silently, but they all turned their heads and looked at the girl with black hair and eyes and a childish face.

Kreya's questioning voice quickly disappeared in the spacious building, and she didn't take it seriously, without any change in her expression.

Just stood up, a long pink dress flowing down.

"Illegitimate children are the ugliest creatures in this world, filth that even the gods spurn."

Claire snorted coldly and looked at the attendant next to her: "Luoyi, my shoes are stained with dust."

A girl of fourteen or fifteen years old lowered her head, or rather buried her head from beginning to end, staring at the bright floor under her feet without any expression on her face.

The girl slowly walked up to the noble woman, but did not move.

Then the girl in the black long dress received a heavy kick on the abdomen.

She slid on the smooth ground and did not stop until she hit the feet of a young man in gray robes.

"Gu." Luo Yi rolled up, covering his stomach with one hand, and subconsciously covering his red lips that were vomiting blood with the other hand.

A group of people watched all this indifferently. Kreya was a knight-level warrior who could kill someone with a casual kick.

As for the black-haired girl lying on the ground with her eyes blank, no one showed any mercy, as she was obviously used to this kind of scene.

Who calls her an illegitimate child?

"You and your brother should thank Mrs. Ophelia for her kindness. She upholds the belief in the God of Light,

I don’t want to abandon every living thing, even you who are so dirty. "Kreya looked coldly at Roy, whose palms were bleeding.

There is also a tall, thin gray-robed young man in front of him, who also has black hair. Like the girl on the ground, his facial features are extremely exquisite.

"In a few days, you will be sixteen, illegitimate brother, and by then, the days of you two working together will be over.

You two dirty and ugly guilty persons will be judged one after another. "After saying that, he left with his proud and pointed chin raised.

Ibrahimovic waited until the footsteps faded away before he opened his black eyes. When he saw his sister Luoyi's blood dripping on the floor, his heart ached.

He immediately took out a bottle of medicine from the bag and gave it to his sister to drink. He separated her little hand with his palm and placed it on her soft belly.

Slowly releasing the low-level, healing 'hydration technique' slowly restored my sister's injuries.

These are also the few little tricks he has learned.

"She is getting more and more excessive." Ibrahimovic said coldly.

From the moment this young lady entered the Flame Castle, the "good days" between him and Roy also came to an end.

Especially as this young lady became more and more powerful in Fire Wolf Castle, her actions became more and more excessive.

That kick just now, if Luo Yi was not a warrior, would definitely kill him.

"Brother." Luo Yi shouted weakly, with an angry expression on his pale face that was not hurt.

"Take me home, I'm fine."

"Okay, I'll take you home." Ibrahimovic frowned with a painful expression.

He and Loy are both the illegitimate sons of John, the greatest man in the North.

Even though his father was a duke, one of the most dazzling figures in the empire.

But illegitimate children are the most despicable, almost no different from bastards. People will not fear you because your father is a duke.

On the contrary, because his father was a duke, he suffered far more humiliation than ordinary people.

Ibrahimovic has experienced too much before, but after becoming a magic apprentice, the situation has improved a lot.

The status of magicians is lofty and their numbers are rare.

The apprentices are protected by the Magic Guild. At least on the surface, no one dares to make small moves verbally or physically.

Of course, in front of Kreya just now, who was also his sister-in-law, the magic apprentice was far from enough.

He also had no ability to resist Kreia, the daughter of a marquis, the future duchess, and could not even show an expression of resentment.

The arms gently passed through the legs of the fourteen-year-old girl in the coarse black skirt, and picked up the light and exquisite curves.

"Brother, are you about to become an adult?" Luo Yi gently blinked his eyelashes, and his extremely pure eyes reflected the young man's face.

"Yes, but don't think too much about it. The best they can do is assign me to the front line, which is not necessarily a bad thing." Ibrahimovic whispered, his tone soft.

They naturally refer to the eldest wife and eldest sister-in-law.