Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

The originally bustling banquet hall became depressing and quiet after the tit-for-tat confrontation.

The Fourth Prince casually let go of the frightened young man he was holding. Fan Wei's question just now did make him feel embarrassed. Even if he did things according to his personal preferences, he could not appear to be so ungraceful.

A king can be violent, but he cannot be without magnanimity!

If he still kills someone under questioning, it means he will be known for his words. Any news in the aristocratic circle will spread very quickly!

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Misle." The young man with glasses stood up hurriedly, endured the pain in his body, came to Fan Wei and bowed solemnly to express his gratitude.

Having just returned from the brink of hell, his legs and feet were shaking and he couldn't help but cherish the preciousness of life even more.

"We are all family, and this is how it should be."

Smiling to comfort the still trembling young man, Fan Wei turned to look at the Fourth Prince, whose eyes seemed to be ready to devour someone. In his heart, he actually wanted to ask a question.

‘Hey, can we reconcile? ’

It's not that he's a coward, it's just what he wants! Fan Wei has always positioned himself as a chef, not a soldier. What's the point of fighting all day long without cooking well?

Moreover, when he heard that the Fourth Prince was an extraordinary and powerful person, he was also extremely surprised.

Being so young and yet having such strength, this prince should not be underestimated. Moreover, General Quilcle said that the fourth prince is even stronger than him, so his strength must be even more incredible.

The higher the professional level, the more amazing the span of each level.

There is actually not much difference between professionals at level 10 or 20 and ordinary people. If they are not careful, low-level professionals may be killed by sneak attacks from ordinary people.

But when they reach level 30 or 40, the possibility of elite professionals being defeated by ordinary people becomes infinitely close to zero.

Even when facing siege from low-level professionals, an elite professional can at least fight ten at a time.

Going further up, professionals above level 50 can only be defeated if they are ambushed and attacked by a large group of enemies at level 40 or above.

After breaking through level 60 and fusing with the key of legend, there is another level called transcendence!

As long as they are in good condition, lower-level professionals with normal means are naturally at an absolute disadvantage when facing extraordinary strongmen! (Except for those with special powers, but they are only slightly better)

Because the extraordinary strong ones have begun to master the power of rules and have almost transcended the level of mortals.

If you don't stop there and continue to build your own rules and abilities, and create your own unique power domain! That means you are a super-level person above level 70, which is equivalent to a demigod on land!

Even in the legendary kingdom of God, there are not many super-level people.

The information in the following areas became much more vague, as if it was exclusive to the gods. It seemed that starting from level 80, the divine powers were divided into weak, medium and strong divine powers.

But it has almost nothing to do with everyone below the Astral Plane.

There is no point in saying more. Although after a period of training, Fan Wei is gradually becoming a strong man, he is still some distance away from being extraordinary.

If a fight really breaks out, it will be very difficult. I can only rely on whether my incredible skills can be effective.

"The time is up. After I counted, there are still so many guys who are willing to die left." The Fourth Prince retracted his clenched hands and smiled grimly.

"In that case, you can just die!!"

"Your Highness, we are all nobles. Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Emperor?!"

Except for some small nobles and merchants who left quietly because they did not want to take the risk of offending the elder families, most of the nobles who had some status and were not without arrogance still stayed and watched how the situation developed.

But no one expected that the Fourth Prince really seemed to want to kill everyone!

"Huh? Your Majesty, my father is ill and has decided to start the succession of the throne. The imperial decree has already been issued~but you just don't know yet."

“Hahahaha!! Now those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!”

Wild laughter echoed in the hall, and the news revealed by the Fourth Prince exploded in everyone's heart like a thunderbolt.

The fight for the throne has begun! It happened so quickly that before they even noticed, the bloody storm was upon them!

The red flames rose again, even more powerful than last time! The entire palace was shaking, as if a giant beast had awakened and was about to roar!

Fan Wei was solemn. He protected Yunxin and Luona on both sides. He did not expect such a sudden change to happen.

Boom! General Quilcle came out from the side, countless lime-colored lines appeared on his body, releasing a light of the same color that was not dazzling but heavy.

The hall shook, and the strong wind generated by the collision of the two forces blew away flowers, tables and chairs, as well as people who were standing unsteadily.

Seeing that a fight was about to break out, Delain's face changed color. He glanced at the Sixth Princess who was standing next to the Fourth Prince. She still looked arrogant and cold.

The eldest prince immediately guessed that this might not have been the idea of ​​his fiery brother.

The Sixth Princess is cold and arrogant and has a superior mind. This is an obvious message, so she is probably the mastermind behind everything, and her purpose is not to really kill anyone.

With resurrection as a means, the threat of death can become a useful strategy.

By taking advantage of the Fourth Prince's brutality, he could spread fear into the hearts of his allies. Those nobles whose lives were in danger and who were frightened might reconsider their cooperation with him.

And their anger will be vented on the Fourth Prince, but as long as Valissa makes a little plan, she can show her control over Rondal.

It is easy to win people's hearts.

What a good plan, but can she control the fierce tiger of Londar? They each represent their own family, and Delain, who only has superficial brotherly and sisterly feelings, is not sure.

But all he could do now was to let Quilcle protect more people.

In the face of power, status and fame are just a foil. This is the law of the empire!

The terrifying clash of power frightened many people. Even in the iron-blooded empire, the long-term comfort had caused the nobles to lose their courage. At most, they would not be frightened to the point of their legs going weak and falling to the ground.

The entrance to the hall was blocked by people brought by the Fourth Prince, and the people from the hotel manor did not dare to approach.

Just when the battle was about to break out, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Wait a minute!" Fan Wei said under pressure, stepping forward, only to see the Fourth Prince shooting towards him, holding a red aura in his fist, heading straight for his head.

"You die first!" The violent roar was like a tiger's roar.

General Quilcle's expression tensed up, and he changed his movements to stop him, but Fan Wei stepped forward first, and then touched him! The Fourth Prince flew backwards without any warning!

He landed on the ground with a thud, touched his cheek which was not seriously injured, and his eyes flashed with surprise, confusion, and exploding anger!

"Will you die if I listen to what others say?" Fan Wei retracted his fist, released the time stop, and punched out dozens of times in a short period of time. He felt that his fist was really painful.

This guy is really super tough! And there is an extremely powerful, physical energy field on his body, so attacks can't penetrate him at all!

Fan Wei could only rely on the physical interaction force to hit it back without any defense.

If there were more time, perhaps the Fourth Prince could be dealt with, but five seconds was still too short.

Everyone was surprised, wondering how he did it! On the other side, the bloody aura on Longdar's body became stronger and stronger after he was beaten back by the weakling who was not taken seriously.

The entire hall became dazzling, as if it had fallen into a red furnace.

"What I want to say is." Relying on his strength to regain the right to speak, Fan Wei silently suppressed his inner tension and made a declaration to the Fourth Prince with a cold face.

"Let's fight one-on-one!"

Wow, the hall was in an uproar.