Chapter Three Shameful Infringement

"Beautiful and cute Princess Catherine." Sberg performed a gentlemanly manner and kissed Catherine's tender white and soft little hand.

but……

If he was really a gentleman, he would never lick his tongue on the back of Catherine's hand, leaving a pool of saliva.

Catherine pulled her hand back hard and wiped it a few times behind her back. Although she was innocent, she was very interested in such court etiquette, especially Sberg, but how could she say that after so many years, the princess had long been used to it.

She was still looking at the skeleton mage curiously, and even wanted to touch the miserable white skull.

However, Catherine's two older brothers, Crown Prince Villoch, Prince Jerrich, and Grand Duke Odris Pu Fei'ao, hiding behind in a little shy manner.

"You don't need to be afraid." Sberg laughed and said, "Mocasdor Roca is a pet given to me by the old man. He is very obedient. As long as I want him to do, he will do what he wants?"

Hearing Sberg's words so relaxed, the old magician Buhand almost fainted. Mokastoloka, the necromancer whose magic level and power were at its peak three hundred years ago, became the pet of the playboy Sberg, who didn't know much about magic?

What a great insult this is to the celebrity booklet in the Magic Guild?

Buhand really couldn't imagine how the great magician Mo Ye got this necromancer three hundred years ago, and obviously converted it into "summoning the undead". What the old magician even more confused was that this kind of summoning technique usually requires the caster to have extremely strong magic power to do it. But Sberg, it goes without saying that he doesn't even know a trace of magic, he can't even recite the most basic complete spell, and his swordsmanship is even worse, let alone the fighting spirit practiced by the knight, etc.

In other words, in today's world where magic dominates everything, beasts, monsters and thieves, Sberg is definitely not even as good as the most normal ordinary person, but this guy who has no ability can summon the necromancer Mokasdor Roca at will!

Thinking of this, the old magician's thoughts suddenly became confused.

"Hehe..." Looking at the old magician who was already like a statue and could not move, Sberg smiled proudly: "I seem to have said that I want to pull out your eyebrows and pull off your beard..."

"Brother Spelg, are you kidding?" The princess was shocked by this sentence.

"Just kidding?" Sberg smiled badly, using actions instead of answering. He reached out and grabbed the old magician's pale beard, shaking the old magician's body. He finally pulled off a small chunk of beards.

The old magician looked sadly at the fact that his body, which seemed to be no longer his own, was persecuted by the demon hands, but he could not resist at all. He knew that he was under the "soul confinement" magic of the necromancer Mokasdor Roka, so even if his consciousness sends instructions like a brain nerve, it cannot be conveyed at all. When his soul is implicated by magic, his body becomes an empty shell.

"But you said it for the sake of loving Merry!" Catherine looked at the old magician grandfather who did not resist at all, and she was so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes. Although she didn't know why Buhand suddenly looked like a statue, it was obviously related to the skeleton mage summoned by Sberg.

Sberg, who was struggling to pull the pale beard of the old magician with great enthusiasm, was stunned and scratched his head. Seeing the princess so anxious, he couldn't bear it anymore. Besides, the old magician's beard, which was originally trimmed very neatly, was also tangled by him at this time. The guy who was usually arrogant knew that he shouldn't have done too much.

Release the hand that grabbed the old magician's beard, Sberg patted his hands gently, blowing off the remaining hair and beard on his hands, and walked towards Princess Catherine with a pity.

Gently lifting the innocent and cute tender and pretty face, Sberg gently wiped away the tears from the corner of the princess's eyes and said with pain: "You are the lovely angel in my heart. No matter what you say, my brother will listen to you."

He hugged Catherine in the bad situation. The shameless guy patted the princess' smooth back like a pity, pretending to comfort her, but was eating tofu in her hand.

The royal family and noble teenagers have long been familiar with this kind of thing and have regarded it as not seeing it.

"I don't allow you to pull Grandpa Buhand's beard anymore."

"Okay, I promise you." The shameless guy tightened the beautiful love in his arms, pressing the other party's plump breasts closer to his chest, even though they were not big, but full.

Although Catherine was innocent, Sberg seemed to be a little unruly about her physical movements, and she still felt it.

The light Dou Qi turned slightly inside his body, and Catherine easily pushed away Sberg, who was holding her tightly, and her pretty face was slightly flushed.

"Then you quickly lift the magic ban on Grandpa Buhand, okay?" The clever Princess Catherine finally understood that the old magician of Buhand was restricted. After all, the beautiful little princess has been learning magic for ten years, and the light magic has reached level seven, and she can chant the primary reply spell.

Sberg nodded gently. When the skeleton mage with green eyes shining silently into the magic space again, the "soul confinement" suffered by the old magician was finally removed and his freedom was restored. When the pain came from under his jaw, the old magician found that his pale beard, which was so pale that he loved to live, was pulled into a mess, no longer as calm and wise as a magician in the past, Sberg had already left and ran away.

Looking at the empty Mayan Academy gate, the old magician sighed heavily. In addition to being embarrassed by himself, he also looked at the "necromancer" Mokasdor Roka in the "Magic Guild" celebrity list.

When the old magician Mo Xie thought that he handed such a terrifying undead mage to Sberg, who was despicable and unruly, the old magician immediately felt a chill in his heart.

The "Maya Academy" in the imperial court is a high-level institution that many people are obsessed with. There are the best magicians, swordsmen, musicians, etc. on the mainland. Almost all the knowledge you want to learn can be found in the "Maya Academy" and it will get what you want. This is the "Maya Academy" in the empire. Many excellent magicians, knights, swordsmen, etc. have been produced here.

Almost all those who can enter the Mayan Academy to learn are the best and talented talents or noble boys with noble status. No matter who they are, they can learn some skills in the Mayan Academy. However, there is such a person who has been in the highest palace of the Mayan Academy for more than ten years. Apart from being able to understand a few words and memorize a few classic minstrel poems, he has never achieved anything, and he has begun to stay in the Mayan Academy impatiently.

This person is Sberger, the little overlord who has been scared of talking about it in the palace recently.

At this time, he should have been studying sword skills in the "Maya Academy". Although he usually only lived a gangster and didn't understand, he never missed the class. However, he was lazily lying beside the "Biquan River" of "Suya Garden", looking boredly at the two ants on the leaves in the river that could not find a way out.

"Fuck, I'm so bored."

The depressed guy threw a small piece of pebbles in his hand at the leaf with two panicked ants, and the water splashed everywhere. The two poor little lives began to sway and struggled lightly in the water. Sberg's lying body suddenly turned over, leaning forward, facing the sky.

"It's really boring." Sberg murmured, looking at the dazzling white sun on his head, his eyes gradually narrowed into a line.

"What should I find to do...?"

"By the way!" He sat up suddenly, and a wicked smile flashed across Sberg's face.

"The beauty I met the palace the day before yesterday, I heard that the palace recently hired a female magician who specialized in teaching Katherine's light magic. She looks really good, mature, beautiful, plump and cold as ice..."

Thinking of what happened before and after he fled the "Maya Academy" with the help of Mokasdor Roca that day, he finally realized his wish to remove the old magician Buhand, who had always been old, and escaped from the "Maya Academy", Sberg's mood immediately rose.

"But I really didn't expect that the old man gave it to him and asked him to establish a contract with the soul blood alliance with him so useful. The old man Buhand was successfully banned by the Mokasdoroka without the slightest resistance. What is the origin of the skeleton mage given to me by the old man? It's so arrogant?"

"Since even the old guy Buhand is not a match for Mokasdor Roka, the frost beauty who has just entered the palace is not the thing in his palm?" Thinking of this, the shameless guy began to restlessly, and the ugly thing he was about to move.

Resisting the restless desire in his heart from time to time, Sberg picked a grass and held it to his mouth, then continued to lie down, and began to think about his plans for the evening.

"Anyway, with an old man as a strong backer, and Moka...Si...Dorokka, awkward and difficult name, it's better to call Kaka directly. With an old man as a backer and a capable assistant like the skeleton undead Kaka, the beauty is not easy to get. Hehe, the night tonight must be very exciting..."

A guy who has never taken the court has taken a step forward since he was a child and does whatever he wants. No matter what wrong he has done, even the crime of deliberately stepping on two corners on His Majesty Li Diqi is a big crime for everyone, Sberg has only exchanged for the four-word comments about naughty and never suffered any punishment.

In fact, since Sberg appeared with the Great Magician, the "excellent" nature of the Great Magician Mo Xie has been familiar with the world, that is, protecting his shortcomings!

I remember that on the sixth day when Shruberg had just stayed in the palace, a Golden Knight in the Empire met His Majesty Li Diqi and reported the achievements of the Golden Knights. When I came out, I found that the helmet placed in the corridor outside the door was taken to play by the naughty Shruberg. The Golden Knight, who had no idea about Shruberg's identity, felt that his identity as a knight was insulted. In anger, he incited Shruberg to two slaps in the face, plus a butt kick. As a result, the pitiful and unlucky Golden Knight was burned into a gilded skeleton by the magic flames of the Great Magician that day.

The night slowly enveloped the world, and the world began to appear dark, but for the imperial capital of the Dragon En Empire, night was undoubtedly the richest moment of the day.

With the bright lights and wine, the neon clothes and deodories, people who have been tired for a day can finally let go of everything and enjoy this wonderful life.

And nights are usually the best time for some thieves to do.

The word thief actually includes a very wide range of things. Taking advantage of the situation where people are not prepared, stealing property is the true nature of thieves. However, some thieves steal not only property, but also beauty.

Today, the most incompetent despicable person in this book is working on his tough backstage and the skeleton ace in his hand, and is the first thief in his life.

What he wanted to steal was not someone else, it was the female magician of the Tenth Great Masters that the Dragon En Empire had spent countless words to formally hired by the "Prince of White" who possessed the 28th level of light magic.

If Sberg was familiar with the magic bullets today, if Sberg was familiar with the horror of the top ten mages, if Sberg did not have a hard backstage like the great magician Moye, if Sberg did not have Mokassdoroka, the necromancer who swept the continent three hundred years ago, maybe everything would have become different.

But perhaps nothing will change...

Stepping through the dark night and passing through the swaying shadows of the trees, Sberger walked swayingly among the guards of the heavily guarded guards, heading straight to the destination that had been stomped in the daytime - "Maqi's Bedroom".

It was a beautiful pavilion located in the Xiluo courtyard wall of the harem. It was far away from Princess Catherine's "Madou Palace". Now this elegant pavilion has become the residence of the magician Cina and is also a private school that teaches the Imperial Princess Catherine's magic of light.

Sberg's half body was indeed useless. He was puzzled by the idiots and colds born with magic, but Sberg was not a fool. In fact, he was smarter than anyone else except magic, but he also had no patience and perseverance than anyone else.

Because of these shortcomings in character, Sberg also achieved nothing in the swordsmanship and fighting systems, but he did not take these seriously, because since Sberg became sensible, he found that everyone around him was afraid of him, and even those who were better than him had to be respectful when they saw him. When he was unhappy, he had to let him scold him and beat him, and he would not dare to resist at all.

So when everyone is striving to pursue strength, Sberg never cared about whether he has strong power.

Before heading to the harem "Maqi's bedroom", he unknowingly started a thief business as a despicable guy who planned to steal the beauty's body and planned to plan the next steps in detail.
Chapter completed!