Overlord, I don't want to be the Holy Queen's Great Sword

"Since it's all unresolved, let's just put it on hold and wait and see."

"Okay, Head Priest."

The waiter left the room with a smile, leaving Andre and Ika looking at each other in silence.

After a long while, Ika slowly spoke.

"I will go out and find out the situation myself tomorrow."

Although the waiters just now were all fanatics, since they were able to bring up this matter, it means that according to the analysis of these professional intelligence personnel, the Holy King might definitely be going to do something.

There are some things they can accept late reporting, but that's because they already knew them.

But if you don’t know some things, it can be a big deal.

But what would the Holy King do to make those fanatical believers feel the need to stop this?

Andre and Ika thought in silence.

Chapter 55 Who Are You?

"Hey, father, can you do this?"

That night, Karko rubbed his eyes while looking at the book in his hands.

Today, after she entered the third-level realm, her father called her over with an excited look on his face.

He first praised her, then comforted her, and finally told her excitedly that some research on magic patterns had produced some results some time ago, and now she could study them as a gift for her after entering the third level.

But at that time, Karl was so excited that he didn't pay too much attention to the embarrassment on his father's face or the small flaws in his words about the results.

After all, it’s pretty good to see some results in just a few months.

For this reason, she did not go to the private church tonight to challenge Lao Deng to a fight, and she did not even do any magic training.

He directly pulled Kuirat together and devoted almost all his attention to this book.

After several months of study, Kuirat has now successfully entered the second level and can definitely be called the most capable assistant.

Karko originally thought that the two of them would be able to learn these things in no time and improve their magic level.

The result disappointed her greatly.

It's good enough that it's not polluted.

"Are these people really putting their heart into it?"

"How can this magic pattern mean both summoning and expelling?"

Karl looked at the magic pattern drawn in the book and casually drew a magic circle of [Third-level Angel Summoning] to compare it with the above. There was indeed a magic pattern, and it did look like a summoning.

But you said she still had expulsions?

Karl flipped through the book quickly and found that in the first half, some magic circles were given as examples after the summoning, and there was also analysis at the end. But when it came to expulsion, it was just a bunch of boastful texts, and there was even a personal name signed at the end.

It was as if he was afraid that the whole world didn't know that it was he who discovered this.

At first, when Karl didn't see the name, he thought it was some kind of analysis, but it turned out to be some completely groundless speculation that he just guessed and said out loud.

Why does it have the meaning of expulsion?

Because he has a calling!

With such simple and fucked-up logic, the other party simply wrote a bunch of nonsense.

And when I looked at the signature at last, wow, isn't this one of the idiots that Karl had driven away by his father?

Your father didn't take action?

The girl suddenly became furious and almost turned red all over. What was the point of keeping the insects here!

“Karko!” Kuirat immediately stopped Karko, who was about to run to his father to argue, and said, “The Holy King has no other options.”

Kuirat took the book and pointed at the words on it and asked, "Can you prove that she is fake?"

Karko was stunned.

Hey!

This is really impossible before finding the magic pattern that represents expulsion.

Kuirat looked at the silent Karko and continued to explain: "Those people may have different levels of magic, but their ability to exploit loopholes and their eloquence are really good."

Kuirat read the self-boasting description with great interest.

No matter what, people have raised a possibility. Don’t worry about the size of the possibility. Just tell me whether there is such a possibility.

As for what will happen if you fail, then just fail!

Who hasn’t failed a few times?

If successful, it would be a huge profit.

Hearing what Kuirat said, Karko suddenly recalled his boss in his previous life and got goose bumps all over his body.

But she didn't expect that Kuirat's last sentence was the critical hit.

"And they are bound to the royal family for life."

In other words, they just get a fixed salary.

Although there is not much personal freedom, life is guaranteed.

But it is obvious that this also encouraged the opponent to play badly.

Karko looked at his extra brain angel silently. Kuirat easily understood Karko's eyes and explained.

"The Holy King must have punished people like this, otherwise there wouldn't be people who are researching this seriously."

"It's just that...the Saint Kings of all generations have been quite strict in guaranteeing knowledge, so no matter what the punishment is, it won't be too harsh."

Or won't let them leave.

After all, in the eyes of the Saint King, it was just a little bit of extra expense, which could be used to let these people keep the secret, and a third-rank magic caster was not a cheap thing.

Sometimes waste can be recycled.

Compared with before, these minor flaws of the other party are not unacceptable. In fact, on the other hand, they can often come up with some novel ideas.

For a moment, Karl pouted and became more determined to create a college, or at least a research team of his own.

How could she pacify the Katz Plains with such a talkative insect? !

Seeing that Karl was extremely angry, Kuirat tried to persuade him.

"Karlko, since some of them are unrealistic, why don't we just look for them instead of those with examples to prove their claims?"

"Okay." Karl said weakly.

In fact, those examples that have been proven may not be completely correct. After all, they can only feel the general meaning of the magic circle, which is not like what the glorious angel cat~meow taught.

The meanings of the magic circle are clear and unambiguous.

But it's troublesome, isn't this the reason why she brought Kuila over?

A tall building starts from the ground, so take it slow.

In fact, being able to break through the third level in such a short time has exceeded expectations.

Karl comforted himself silently in his heart.

You know, she had always faced everything in the future with the possibility that she was not a genius, but looking at the current conditions, she was much happier than she had expected in the best possible scenario.

Now there is no reason to be depressed!

Karko immediately sat down and studied the magic patterns with Kuirat. In the distance, Remedios was practicing his swordsmanship and would glance over here from time to time.

She was a straightforward person and really wanted to stab the person who caused trouble for Karko and her sister, but she knew very well that it was impossible.

And she couldn't think of any better solution, so she could only spend all her excess grief and anger on swordsmanship.

For a moment, there were gusts of howling sounds coming from the house from time to time.

However, when Karl was doing research, he unexpectedly remembered something. At that time, his father seemed to be embarrassed and specifically told him that there was some kind of compensation.

But when she asked, her father hesitated and refused to say, only saying that she would never be disappointed.

What is that compensation?

This question flashed through Karl's mind, but he immediately gave up on it.

If the research on magic patterns can turn out like this, how good can the compensation be?

It’s better not to have such extravagant hopes.

Karko shook his head and continued to concentrate on studying the magic patterns.

At the same time, Sarah II, the Holy King, quietly came to a room in the palace where portraits of successive Holy Kings were hung, until he came to the portrait of the first Holy King at the end.

Sarah II was seen opening his hands slightly towards the portrait, forming a magic circle.

In an instant, the wall below the portrait surged to reveal a secret passage.

When he walked in, he saw all kinds of weapons and armors displayed inside, but Sarah II knew very well that these things were not powerful, and they were even spare equipment for the first Holy King when he fought.

He didn't come here for these things, but for a magic prop.

Sarah II looked up and saw a ring made of mithril and inlaid with a sky blue gem on the top was solemnly placed on a table.

Sarah II put on the ring cautiously and then let out a soft cry.

"start up!"

The sky blue gem on the top of the ring began to flash with blue light, and a tiny magic circle was shining in the center of the gem.

Sarah II called out to the ring with trepidation but respect.

"Excuse me, are you there?"

After a long time, an old and polite voice came from the ring.

"Who are you?"

Chapter 56: Just Treat It As What Happened That Year

"That's all for today's research. The rest is up to you."

In the towering black wizard tower, an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a long robe, was leaning on a staff with one hand and groping at his slightly scraggly white beard that fell to his chest with the other hand, and his voice sounded a little weak.

Behind him were a large number of middle-aged men in their thirties and forties, wearing the same robes as the old man. They held short sticks and stood behind the old man with respectful looks on their faces. One of the men, who was in his thirties, looked up at his teacher from time to time, and at the existence he was facing.

A skeleton. A very special skeleton.

The opponent was wearing full body plate armor that seemed to have survived the ravages of time but was still standing. Even though it had lost its metallic luster and handsomeness, and was covered with dark red bloodstains and gaps, it still could not conceal the opponent's powerful momentum.

He held a round shield in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand. His tattered dark red cloak fluttered behind him and ghostly flames flickered in his eye sockets, as if unaffected by the outside world.

Just by looking at his appearance after death, one can imagine how powerful the other person was when he was alive.

If it was a one-on-one fight in this mage tower, they were sure that they would be no match for this skeleton warrior.

However, this powerful undead just stood there without any restraints, and he and everyone present showed no fear at all.

This was all because the undead in front of him, known as the Heavy Armored Skeleton Warrior (lv32), had already been completely controlled by his teacher.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but recall the scene just now.

Under normal circumstances, the [Fifth-level Undead Summoning] can summon undead warriors of the same type, but this undead was captured by them from the Katz Plains, and then completely controlled by their teacher, Fluder, the strongest magician in the empire, using improved magic.

What a powerful force!

The heroic undead were played around with in the palm of their hands.

Middle-aged people always long to reach this step.

Looking back, he reached the fourth level at the age of twenty, becoming the most talented person under his teacher and also the one with the greatest hope of breaking through to the fifth level. Then he hesitated at the fourth level for more than ten years.

He can obviously use [Magic Ascension] to cast fifth-tier magic, but why hasn't he learned it yet?

why?

For a moment, the middle-aged man's eyes looked at the heavily armored skeleton warrior with no longer just desire, but more of eagerness.

When Fluder slowly left the Mage Tower with the help of his cane, watched by his many apprentices, the apprentices, who had been quite quiet before, immediately walked quickly towards the skeleton warrior who was standing still.