Unfortunately, Lance's knowledge of mysticism and magic was not deep enough. Nothing could be seen from the gun except to be lonely.

But it doesn't matter. He has a contractual companion who is specialized in this matter, so after asking Olivand for a private room, Lance, who looks like Ottocre, summoned the great magician Dimia over.

"Hey, who are you?" Dimia looked at the stranger Lance and wondered.

"It's me, Lance." Lance touched his face and restored his original appearance.

"It's you, what's the matter going on this time?" Dimia said suddenly.

"Look, can you tell me what you are." Lance first restored his appearance to Ottocre, and then handed over the legendary weapon and gun in his hand.

"What?" Dimia said in surprise. However, without hesitation, he took the gun.

"Isn't it just a gun? What's the problem?" Dimia said in surprise.

"Didn't you see that?"

"What did you see?" Dimia asked in confusion.

"This is a legendary weapon."

"Legendary weapon? What is that."

Anyway, there are no magic props or weapons of the specifications of the alien world she lives in.

"How to say it..." Then, Lance told Dimiasy about the legendary weapons he knew one by one.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Dimia picked up the gun in her hand again and said in surprise.

"At least that's what I know." Lance said with his hands spread.

"Then I need to study it carefully." Dimia said intriguedly.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Lance refused.

"Why?" Dimia showed a puzzled expression.

"Because legendary weapons are bound, as long as there is no special situation - such as being seized by other special means, or if the original owner dies, as long as the owner wants, they can summon their legendary weapons at any time. What I am about to do is release the owner of this weapon, that is, the weapon will soon return to its owner, and it is impossible for you to hold it in your hands for various research." Lance explained.

"Then keep detaining him! Isn't it better to imprison him before I can study the principles and techniques of this weapon clearly?" Dimia said absolutely without hesitation.

"It's still not possible." Lance continued to shake his head.

"Why is this?"

"Because the legendary weapons and their masters all have a mission on them." Then, Lance told the situation of the world and the crisis they are facing again.

"So the world now needs the Gun Brave to grow rapidly to resist the coming wave invasion."

"Since that's the case, why do you call me here?" Dimia said dissatisfied.

It is obvious that novel research materials are right in front of me, but I cannot study them with all my heart. This is nothing more uncomfortable for a researcher than this.

I couldn't help but feel dissatisfied with Lance's behavior.

"I just want to see if you can tell if you can tell its abnormality! If you can, I don't mind you using means to cut off its connection with its owner and conduct comprehensive research. But if you can't, you can only continue to follow my plan and let go of the person." Lance spread his hands and replied with regret.

"That's what I'm wrong with my strength."

Lance shrugged his shoulders. Although he didn't say it clearly, his attitude was also called Dimia and felt very unhappy.

"Give me a day." Dimia said after a moment of silence.

"Yes." Lance nodded. It has been delayed for several days anyway, so it is not too late for this day.

Anyway, he has his own drag on the bottom at the end, so even if he lacks the combat power of the Gun Brave, Lance does not think that the resistance of the Wave will really fail, allowing the kingdom to be directly destroyed by the impact of the Wave.

"Ollivand!" shouted Lance.

"His Majesty."

"Arrang her a room, and then for the next day, completely obey her instructions, no matter what the request is." Lance pointed to Dimia beside her and explained.

"Yes, your Majesty."

"Yeah, go down and prepare."

Afterwards, Ollivand left the room and began to greet the servants in the mansion to prepare a room for Dimia to live and use.

Then Lance said goodbye and left, and returned to the palace with his accompanying palace guards-

After all, there is no need to let anyone go, so there is no need to stay there to make people gossip.

...

Not long after Lance returned to the palace, a soldier ran to him and knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, Lance, the brave man of the book, is rushing to the palace, look..."

"Are you here? Let me take him to the main hall of the cemetery?" Lance explained with a look of no surprise.

After all, this is the drama he arranged - the king is not a good profession, he has no interest or idea. In addition, King Ottocre belongs to the superficial king, and all rights are attributed to Queen Milelia q Melomalo, the real ruler of Melomalo. Therefore, there is not even a decent concubine in the huge palace. Only Maddy, who has been ruined by him, has the appearance of her daughter. Even if Lance wants to use the king's identity to hold some exaggerated parties, it is not easy to hold. It is better to leave the king's identity to his clone, and continue to go out and level up until Queen Milelia returns, and then switch back to the original body and fight with the queen in a close duel.

So there is this scene today, the brave man of Books angrily broke into the palace because of his previous wanted incident and was summoned by him.

Then Lance turned his pace and walked towards the hall where the brave men had just arrived to meet them.

"You are here just right, I happen to have something to look for you." As soon as Lance entered the hall, he said to his clone below with preconceived ideas.

"Lance is looking for me? What are you doing?" Lance asked back when he was not very good at speaking and expression.

As for the enemy, it is a strange phenomenon if the tone is good.

"About the misunderstanding between us." Lance sat on the throne.

"I don't think there is any misunderstanding between us."

"No, there are." Lance shook his head and said, "For example, the wanted order for you is not my order, but my daughter McGrady. She conveyed the wanted order to the whole country under my name. I apologize for this."

"Then what."

"So in order to express the trouble caused to you, I decided to deprive Maddie of her princess, demote her to a slave, and leave it to you for disposal." Lance said.

This is also what he could think of, and he could continue to monitor and manage the woman McGrady.

It's reasonable.

"You're willing to bear it?" Lance, the clone, said in surprise.

"If you know what she has done to me before, you will understand why I have changed so much." Lance sighed.
Chapter completed!