As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

The cage gradually shrunk until it finally became a pair of strong shackles.

Little Lolita was immediately handcuffed inside, unable to even move.

"My master is more beautiful than your master!"

In the end, she had no choice but to yell and fight with the other party:

"She can use a sword! Is your master okay?"

"My master doesn't need a sword at all."

However, the character of the cage is very cold.

He just replied a sentence or two occasionally, and had no intention of arguing with her at all.

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On the deck of the magnificent airship, two patrolling magicians met face to face.

"What a country place."

One of them looked at the scenery of the capital of Portan and said disdainfully to his colleagues:

"Look at the low buildings, the narrow streets;"

"And poor architectural taste...it just doesn't compare to our sanctuary."

"This is nature, a magic desert."

The colleague laughed:

"They will never understand the convenience of magic, and all kinds of magical effects. Only know to use brute force like the animals of the forest."

"However, on the way here just now, I saw a few beautiful ladies."

The magician stroked his chin and said:

"It's a pity that we only stop at one place for half a day at most, otherwise we can go and have fun."

"Come on, beware of being seen by the great sage, he has eyes of true seeing all the time."

The two exchanged a few words, passed by, and continued to patrol.

"Huh? What is that."

The magician who was walking towards the west was blinded, and suddenly saw a black shadow passing by not far away.

"Monster?"

His duty is to guard the safety of the airship, and he immediately became alert.

"It seems to be next to that tree..."

The magician cast a wind spell and flew towards the place where the shadow was found.

"It turned out to be an evil eye."

Seeing that purple eyeball, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said mockingly:

"As expected of a magical desert, even the monsters that breed are such rubbish..."

Before he could finish speaking, a wind suddenly came from the back of his head!

His mage, who has rich combat experience, is always covered with a shield, just taken aback.

Just as he was about to recite the spell to fight back, there was a crisp "click", and the magic shield was broken into pieces!

Then his eyes went dark, and his body fell limply.

"How about it, this guy's strength doesn't seem to be weak, can he possess himself?"

A silver-haired girl appeared from behind him and asked Xieyan.

"It's just a fourth-level magician, it's extremely relaxed."

Xieyan flew over to look at the unconscious magician, and replied with a smile:

"We'd better hurry up. Under normal circumstances, there will be at least one sage following in the airship; the sage's eyes of true vision can scan the entire field in an instant, and soon there will be one missing person."

"The dark fluctuations on your body..."

The silver-haired girl asked worriedly.

"Don't worry."

The evil eyes slowly landed on the magician's forehead:

"In a place like Farnes, dark magic is not a taboo subject. Every magician with some strength will basically dabble in one or two subjects."

After a few minutes.

A magician swaggered in front of the Palace Knights.

"Are you... James?"

He suddenly pointed at a knight of medium height wearing full body armor and exclaimed:

"How will you be here?"

"excuse me, you are?"

The knight was a little puzzled:

He was wearing a helmet, so he couldn't see his face at all. How did the other party recognize him?

"I'm Lana, Lana!"

The magician patted him on the shoulder vigorously, laughing loudly:

"Have you forgotten? Last time the two of us were in the tavern..."

His attitude seemed very affectionate:

"Come on, let's go over there to talk about the old days."

"I still have to stand guard—"

The knight wanted to refuse in a daze.

But then his head became dizzy, he lost his ability to judge, and followed him to the corner next to him in a daze.

The other knights looked at each other and turned their heads away, pretending not to see this scene.

They didn't want to upset the old men of Farnes, and besides, they only left one person temporarily, and it didn't affect much.

After a while, the knight in armor came back.

"James, I didn't expect you to know the magician."

A knight asked enviously:

"Did you meet while drinking?"

"Oh, yes."

The knight's voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded very weird:

"I drank some more just now, ahem! That wine is magic wine, it's so strong, my voice is hoarse."

"—Hey, two people, help me carry the box up!"

The magician who just called Lana returned again, and there was also a carriage with many boxes on it.

"You can go with me. That box is full of fine wines from the royal family's collection. Maybe we can share some of them."

The knight "James" called a companion who was shorter than himself, and walked over with him.

"What a fine wine to reserve—er!"

After entering the carriage, the knight was also knocked unconscious to the ground.

"Quick, put on your armor."

"James" said to Janet who was hiding in the carriage.

"Okay, big sister!"

Janet thought she was playing a dress-up game, and excitedly changed into armor.

"Follow me, remember not to speak... Otherwise, my sister will not take you to play with me in the future."

Someone said a special phrase to scare children, and the two carried several large boxes and walked towards the airship with the magician.

Chapter 150 Eighth Someone Wants to Snatch My Little Lolita!

"Hey, Lana, why did you run out without authorization?"

The magician standing outside the airship asked strangely:

"Master Sage gave us an order not to go out casually."

"Don't worry, I'm just going to collect some gifts."

The magician named Lana smiled and took out a bottle of wine from the box, and threw it at him:

"Anyway, this knight brother gave it away for free. If you don't take it for nothing, don't take it."

"Poltain's [Gold Mud Wine]?"

The magician also knew the goods, and after catching it, he glanced at it and was surprised:

"We sell this wine for 5 gold coins a bottle. How many cases did your friend give you? Are all the knights in Poltain so rich?"

"Fool, of course it's expensive to ship to us, but this is the place of origin!"

Lana despised him to:

"And the brother next to me is from the Knights of the Court!—Knights of the Court! Do you understand? People who serve the King in the palace."

"Oh, that's true."

The magician saw the three of them coming from the Knights with his own eyes, so he didn't doubt it: