Ding Lei was the only one lying on the spacious princess bed. Because Princess Gianna had to attend some royal meeting, she went to prepare it early in the morning, but Ding Lei, who had a rare sleep, was still listless.

"Mamma Mia……

When will I be able to adapt to my current body?"

Thinking back to what happened last night, Ding Lei couldn't help feeling agitated in his heart.

After a busy day, our Miss Ding Lei almost died on the spot while bathing with the princess in the evening...

There were two delicate bodies that made his blood swell, which made Ding Lei, who had not gotten used to his new body, really get excited again. The gushing nosebleeds almost dyed the hot springs in the palace red...

"This is my own body, I shouldn't have distracting thoughts...

It shouldn’t be!”

He tapped his fingers on his chest a few times, and the elastic touch made Ding Lei grin. Thinking back to the scene when he wiped Jaina's back last night, his face turned red again, and he subconsciously covered his nose...

"Although it is somewhat different from the life in another world that I imagined, I am not disgusted with this kind of life!

Jaina is going to inherit the throne, and the queen will not marry easily, so as long as she doesn't become a saint, I can stay by her side. As for the future, I'll just take it one step at a time.

Already."

Seemingly enjoying the current situation, Ding Lei hummed a tune and checked his status again.

"Psychic power: 75"

"Magic value: 750"

"Passive skill: Goddess's blessing"

"Active skills: envy, jealousy, hate"

Because of the fully intelligent reincarnation system, his status is displayed in a digital form. As a magician, Tina's mental power is not outstanding, and her magic power is quite satisfactory.

Magic element: Magic element, according to Ding Lei's own understanding, it is mana, MP...

Mental power is similar to magic power, which determines the power and success rate of different people using the same magic.

The amount of magic element is affected by mental power, and its amount also determines what skills a magician can activate. Therefore, the level of a mainland magician is determined by the intensity of mental power.

Junior magician, mental strength 10-50

Intermediate magician, spiritual power 50-250

Senior magician, mental power 250-750

The mental power of each level is five times the relationship.

Normally, the amount of magic consumed to drive magic is fixed, so the amount of magic also represents the strength of the magician.

But Ding Lei is an anomaly. He can activate advanced magic with the mental power and magic power of an intermediate magician. That's why the archbishop said that she has the strength of a high-level magician. But if we really define it, he is only an intermediate magician.

“My amount of magic energy matches my mental strength, but if I want to enhance these attributes, I can only rely on continuous consumption and recovery to improve them...

In other words, we have to keep releasing magic, which seems to be something we can't rush.

But fortunately this is the palace, there will be no danger for the time being, and Chris and the others...

Just be careful when dealing with it..."

Seemingly returning to a comfortable and relaxed state, Ding Lei closed the magic book given by Yale, lightly scratched his long blond hair, and stretched his waist lazily.

"Um... where are the guards? There's no one at the door!"

The magician's mental power is outstanding, so Ding Lei's perception has become much stronger. But sensing the situation outside the door, he frowned in confusion...

"Boom..."

A sudden loud noise startled him, and the entire palace trembled violently, and with this loud noise, more dense explosions followed...

"What's going on? Someone is experimenting with magic? But this is the palace?"

He stood up in confusion and put on his clothes in a hurry, when the door of the bedroom was opened.

"Enemy attack, Miss Tina, come with us quickly!"

A group of palace guards rushed in, picked up Ding Lei without any explanation and ran out.

"Enemy attack? In the palace? Wait...what's going on?"

Ding Lei looked at the few people who broke into the door in shock, and the blood stains on the full-body armor made of fine steel also showed the seriousness of the situation.

"Prince Ole launched a coup and teamed up with the Palace Guard Chief Chrisley to capture the palace. The entire palace magician group was wiped out, and the king and princess were captured..."

The guard who entered the door quickly finished speaking, and then pulled him and ran out of the palace. After hearing his words, Ding Lei heard a roar in his head, and he instantly became stupid...

…

…

"Boom...Boom..."

Dazzling firelight accompanied by bursts of loud noises woke up the sleeping royal city. The flames and thick smoke soaring into the sky drove people to escape from their houses and run in panic on the streets...

"The first team and I will protect the residents, and the rest will go to the palace to rescue them!"

On a black war horse, the knight commander of the city defense army, who was fully armored, waved the two-handed giant sword in his hand. Opposite him, a one-meter-tall humanoid puppet with slender limbs, as if made of black crystal, had torn apart several junior knights.

into pieces.

"Damn it, this is a demon puppet..."

A burst of sword energy drove the demon puppet back, but the knight commander with the strength of a high-level warrior was unable to cause effective damage to the demon puppet. The knight commander's expression darkened and he gave the order anxiously...

"Contact the magicians guarding the city to stop these bastards, try to reduce civilian casualties, and then go to the Church of Light to report the situation. They are the puppets of the White Night Empire!"

…

More than twenty cold-blooded killing machines opened the curtain of the war. Under the unexpected first wave of attacks, the royal city lost 10% of its population, and tens of thousands of people perished in the sea of ​​fire...

The royal city of Ogilia seemed to be in turmoil under this sudden attack. Amidst the bursts of explosions, the troops defending the city began to rush around...

And at the same time.

The branch of the Church of Light in the center of the royal city - the Tower of Light.

A huge white tower tens of meters high looks solemn and solemn, and the people who were frightened by the explosions and killings seemed to gather here subconsciously...

"Boom, boom... boom..."

Amidst the explosion, the white tower swayed violently, and at this moment, in front of the table by the window on the top floor of the white tower, the archbishop in white robes almost collapsed on his chair.

The firelight that lit up from time to time outside the window made his old face blush, but this man in his sixties still looked particularly decadent...

"Bang!"

The door panel on the top floor was pushed open with force, but he did not take another look at the door. His old eyes seemed to have lost their brilliance...

"Lord Bishop!

Aure betrayed the country, his army besieged the royal city, and the demon puppets of the White Night Empire attacked the royal capital. Tens of thousands of people in the city were killed, and the king and princess were in danger..."

The young priest Yale ran in panting, almost roaring and anxiously reported to the archbishop.

…

No reply...

After the Archbishop calmed down, he slowly sat upright in the chair, placed his hands on the spacious table, and clasped his fingers tightly together.

"I know, Priest Yale!"

His indifferent tone was trembling, and the Archbishop waited for a while before he said a word.

"Understood?" Yale was stunned for a moment, but then suddenly became angry, "Sir! This is not a coup, it is an invasion! I don't know what happened to the palace, but more than twenty demon puppets are causing massacres in the royal city, and they can take it all at once

There are so many demon puppets..."

"It's the White Night Empire!" The archbishop replied before he could finish his words, "It's comparable to the strength of the great magician, and there are twenty of them. Only the White Night Empire has such strength!"

"Then..." Seeing that the Archbishop seemed to understand the seriousness of the matter, Yale quickly added: "This is a carefully planned invasion. The Goddess of Light cannot avoid war, but as the same people of the Goddess of Light, the church will not

Allowing brutal killing..."

Yale's expression became more and more nervous and anxious, but the Archbishop just had a gloomy face, tapping his fingers gently on the roll of parchment unfolded on the table.

"Don't be excited, my child!

As a servant who serves the goddess of light, you should always stay awake and rational!

Take a look at this first! The secret letter sent by the church an hour ago!"

The archbishop's indifferent voice made Yale calm down a little. He took a few hard breaths and picked up the parchment on the table in confusion. But after a few simple glances, his short hair almost exploded...

…

“You must not interfere with what happens in Ogilia…

This is impossible!

Has the Church given up on its believers?

The goddess of light will not allow the killing and conspiracy among her people, right?"
To be continued...