"Gelot, how did you feel when you face that person just now?" After leaving the room, Yennefa suddenly attached himself to Geralt's ear and asked.

"You're talking about..." Geralt was a little unsure who she was talking about.

"I'm not talking about the Magic King, you should understand." Ye Naifa nodded slightly and said.

Hearing this, Geralt immediately realized that what the other party was talking about was the person who had been standing next to the Sorcerer King.

"That person... I can't see through it. His momentum is very restrained, and you should be able to detect that there is no magic fluctuation on his body." When it comes to Zhang Fan, Geralt was also a little unsure.

When Geralt faced Zhang Fan, he felt more like an ordinary person.

Compared to the overwhelming momentum of the Sorcerer King at the beginning, the man did not feel any threat at all. If he changed his clothes, Geralt would probably directly treat the other party as a civilian.

"I noticed this from the beginning, but I don't think your feeling is right. Do you think an ordinary person can ignore the oppressive feeling in the room? Don't forget, even if you almost couldn't resist it, if you were really an ordinary person, you would have been scared to be incontinent."

Hearing Geralt's comment, Yennefa curled his lips, obviously not believing this statement.

"That's true. It seems that the other party should have the means to cover up his breath, just like the Magic King. However, I can't understand the fact that there is no magic fluctuation on his body. Even after the Magic King put away his magic, I can still clearly sense the magic power that radiates from time to time on him, but that person... has nothing."

Of course Geralt would not believe that the other party was an ordinary person, who could face the Magic King without changing his face, or even talk to him with an equal attitude. This is definitely not a quality that a civilian can possess.

Equality among people is generally based on two points, one is equal rights and the other is equal strength.

When facing figures like the Magic King, Geralt did not think that the so-called power could give him enough confidence, because if that person only had power, he could kill him in minutes with the Magic King's ability. There was no need to give him so respect. And you should know that this is the Magic Kingdom, and the Magic King is the absolute ruler here!

From this, Geralt can be determined with a high probability that that guy's strength will definitely not be inferior to that of the Sorcerer King.

But there is a problem here. There is no magic fluctuation on that person, so how did he...

etc!

When Geralt thought of this, what Gazef said suddenly flashed through his mind.

"In our world, magic is not the most powerful force!"

As Gazef's voice recalled in his mind, a calm figure of Zhang Fan just now appeared in front of Geralt's eyes.

Every move, every frown and smile was not at all humble. Geralt's heart seemed to tremble for a moment with a tall figure, serious face, and his shiny black hair.

That guy is not the same person as Gazef, right? No... Strictly speaking, he is a person stronger than him.

Is there anyone in this world who can fight against magic?

When Geralt thought of this, he paused and his face looked extremely surprised.

"Geralt, what's wrong?" Yennefa was a little curious when he saw Geralt stop suddenly.

"It's nothing, I just remembered something." After hearing Yennefa's call, Geralt shook his head and then said: "Yennefa, do you think there are people in this world who can defeat magic?"

Geralt's sudden question made Yennfa pause, "How come you suddenly think of this problem?"

"Remember it carefully. Is there no magical fluctuation on the person standing next to the Magic King?" Geralt asked at Ye Naifa with a serious look on his face.

Ye Naifa seriously recalled Zhang Fan's figure and finally confirmed that he had not noticed signs of magic on his face. "It's true that there is no, if there is, I should be able to feel it, but what does this have to do with you?"

"Do you remember the performance of that person in conversation with the Sorcerer King just now? During the conversation, the two of them were not like masters and servants, but more like friends with equal status. Who do you think can be friends with him and always get along with him with an equal attitude?" Geralt's voice was hoarse and calm, which made people feel inexplicably at ease.

"But this does not mean that he can beat magic." Yennifal was also hesitant when he heard Geralt's analysis.

"When I first met Gazef, he once said that magic is not the most powerful force in this world. Although he is very strong, there are many people in this world who are stronger than him. So is that possible that person just now also one of them?" Although Geralt was a little excited at this time, his tone still seemed very calm.

Since seeing Gazef's unique power, Geralt has always wanted to understand the style of their world's top powerhouses, and he has always wanted to see what a warrior who can live in a warlock looks like.

"The analysis makes sense, but it seems that there is no direct connection with you. No matter how excited you are now, it is useless." Yennifal did not refute Geralt's guess. After seeing the Sorcerer Queen, she realized how ignorant she was in the past.

On the vast ocean of magic, which is invisible, I have just arrived in the deep waters of the coast, and the magic king is probably standing at the place where the storms gather in the sea.

In fact, she also wanted to know what kind of scene would it be if a person like the Sorcerer King took action.

"Please come with me, and it's almost here." At this moment, Yuri, who was walking in the front, found the two people whispering.

Hearing Yuri's reminder, Yennefa and Gerjeff immediately stopped chatting and followed quickly.

After passing through the corridor, the two came to the courtyard of the palace. They saw that the large yard was full of flowers of various colors, and the entire ground was covered with green grass. When they walked in, they could smell a faint fragrance of flowers.

"I was very satisfied with Yadian at first, but now I don't want to go back after seeing this." Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of me, Yennefa was slightly lost. She had seen many palaces and castles, but none of them could be as intoxicating as before her.

"I don't think the Sorcerer should need a court warlock." Geralt's mouth raised slightly and teased.

Hearing Geralt's mockery, Yennifal gave him a blank look and then followed Yuri's pace.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly attracted the attention of both of them.

It was a woman, but what was amazing was that her hair actually showed two colors: black and white, with fair skin and petite figure. She wore a pure white teaching uniform and looked quite charming.

At this time, she was sitting high on the branch of a big tree, and her bare thighs were shaking rhythmically. Her fair skin was a little dazzling under the sunlight.

Looking at this woman, Ye Naifa was slightly lost. For some reason, the moment she saw the woman, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Who is that?" In the end, Yennafa still failed to control the curiosity in her heart and pointed his hand in the direction where the woman was, while also looking at Yuri with that puzzled look.

"She? Well... she is considered a palace guard." Seeing Ye Naifa ask him about Jueji, Yuri didn't know how to answer for a moment.

In fact, even Yuri couldn't explain her identity clearly. She could say that she was her own person, and she would certainly not be considered a person without the supreme, but it was a bit inappropriate to say that she was a prisoner. After all, who can live freely in the palace all day long.

If she is the supreme concubine, Lord Norma may have a chance to tear her down, so after weighing the pros and cons, Yuri finally thought of the title of guard.

"Guard? She?" Hearing this, Ye Naifa couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked Judhi Juming up and down.

She did not sense the magical fluctuations in Juejiming, and at the same time, the other party's appearance really couldn't tell what connection she had with the guards.

Not only Yennefa thought so, Geralt on the side also looked incredible, but after thinking of the terrifying strength of the Sorcerer King, an idea couldn't help but emerge in his heart.

This woman was not raised by the Magic King in the palace.

Thinking of this, Geralt patted Yennefa on the shoulder gently. After touching the other party, she also turned her head and saw Geralt shook his head slightly, obviously indicating that she would not continue asking questions.

Yennefa was not an idiot. He immediately understood what Geralt wanted to say, and a hint of disgust and contempt flashed in his eyes.

Although he is very strong, he didn't expect that he would be a scumbag!

I don’t know if they knew their current guess, Feishu would just say hello with one of them.

But thinking about it is true. Not to mention characters like the Magic King, there are countless warlocks with evil interests in the Warlock Brotherhood. Just a woman, it seems that it is no big deal.

But the other party doesn't seem to be old, and I don't know if he can withstand the destruction of the Sorcerer King.

As a sorcerer, Ye Naifa naturally has seen many people who are hypocritical on the surface but are inferior to beasts in private. But now facing this situation, he seems to be unable to do anything.

Perhaps her voice was a little loud just now, and Juejiuming, who was originally sitting on the tree, instantly turned around. Only then did they realize that not only her hair was black and white, but also her eyes.

Yennefa's brows were tighter and tighter. Looking at Judie Jueming's face, she felt more and more familiar.

This feeling is very strange, as if the two of them have some connection in the dark...
Chapter completed!