Chapter 78: But so

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For Keller, what happened just now is the most significant turning point in his life and destiny. In fact, although he had previously negotiated and vaguely indicated his intention to the young high-level swordsman, and he also received his consent and support, in fact, the two parties did not sign any written The agreement was not even made verbally. Of course Keller is not familiar with Eulian's dangerous and weird characteristics like O'Falriel, but even so, he is very worried. Will the other party really stand on his own side, or is there another picture? Of course, on his own side, the young high-level lord can naturally get the benefits he wants in the shortest time, and he can also take the position in the shortest time and inherit this family. But these are just guesses after assuming everything went well. It is true that Keller did not think about it, kidnapping the young lord to his chariot in a more binding way. But in the end, he couldn't get his wish. From the moment Yulian summoned Keller through his own hands, he has completely and completely lost all the initiative in this matter, regarding the status of the status, the other party is the orthodox noble lord, with written recognition. I am just a descendant of a junior race, so I can't talk about qualifications. In terms of strength, the opponent is a high-level swordsman, and he hasn't even taken the sword. What role can he play even if he wants to threaten? Will the Zac family really face up with a promising high-level swordsman because of this? Not to mention there is a member of the royal family beside him. Although according to regulations, the royal family generally does not intervene in noble affairs, but if they really want to intervene, the nobles really don't really say much.
Because of such worries, Keller’s mood has always been very uneasy, especially after the previous negotiation failed, he noticed that a team of guards in the family was inexplicably missing, which made Keller nervous. He understands that after his previous failures, the orthodox people should not be stupid enough to make the same mistakes, so where did those people go? What to do? These were all concerns for Keller, and in fact, Keller was in a state of ups and downs when she was reported by Yulian to the Zac family after that.
This young high-level swordsman finally made a decision? What is the decision he made? He ultimately decided to be his own ally? Or the enemy?
With such doubts, Keller's mood reached its most tense peak when Yulian entered the hall. When he saw that Yulian let go and let the cursed little run to the deacon, Keller felt a deep despair deep in his heart. He once thought that destiny had given up on himself. But when Yulian said the next sentence, his already desperate heart was excited again, but just when Keller was thankful for Yulian's choice, the situation changed again-Saint Eun is on, he never dreamed that the deacon chief of the Zac family, the old old guy who was about to enter the earth, would actually be a mage!
Unlike swordsmen who specialize in martial arts, the status of mages is almost the same as that of swordsmen, but they are more valued. Swordsmen are martial arts professions after all, as long as they are not born with disabilities or have no fighting nerves like O'Falriel, they can still reach a realm no matter how they exercise, but in this huge base, they can finally enter the high-level field, Even those who become knights are very rare.
Of course, from this aspect, the mage seems to be more disadvantaged. In this continent, only talented people can sense the power of Mana and become its manipulator. These people can be regarded as a relatively small number in the face of the huge "ordinary people", but compared with the warriors who are likely to have a high-level professional among thousands of people, the master is relatively tolerant in this regard. One out of 100 people can become a high-level mage. Of course, because the number of mage itself is relatively small, even so, in so many years, the number of high-level mage is only one more than that of high-level swordsmen. Just a little bit.
However, compared with the swordsmen who can only compete with one hundred enemy after entering the high-level realm, only after feeling the power of the soul, the mage is far more powerful in its large-scale attack and lethality. Even those mid-level mages have considerable power to wipe out dozens of ordinary soldiers between their hands and feet.
From the perspective of combat power, most people tend to judge that the mage is more powerful than the swordsman. Even the middle-level mage has the power to meet the high-level swordsman, but if two high-level professionals are against each other, then What will happen?
Keller naturally couldn't see the real magical strength of the deacon. After all, he was not a mage, but from the huge fireball just now, he could feel the majesty and fear he had never had before. At that moment, Keller originally reignited 'S hope seemed to have been poured into a pot of cold water, and fell into a state of extinction again.
But this should not blame Keller, after all, the changes in the situation are really beyond his imagination, so until Yulian appeared in front of him, and backhand killed a noble around him, Keller did not follow Awake and regained his sobriety.
He subconsciously looked at the direction of Yulian, but all he saw was a neat array of corpses. Those nobles who were supposed to panic and hide under the old deacon's fireball had fallen to the ground all by now. With a cold body, and a white wall, there is a long, straight blood stain, no matter how Keller imagines it, he can't understand how this is done.
"Okay, Mr. Keller, our cooperation will be very pleasant, shall we not?"
"Hey?"
Yulian's voice rang from Keller's ear, but when he hadn't had time to react, he felt a huge force coming from behind him, hitting himself heavily, and at the next moment, Keller found that his body had floated into the air, and then fell to the ground. When he got up again, he found that he didn't know when he came behind the girl.
How is this going?
Keller was not in a mood to ask this question, because at this moment, in front of him, there was a fierce battle he had never thought of.
The old deacon guarded the boy next to him with one hand, and raised his cane in one hand-judging from the top jewel shining with a fiery red light, it seemed more accurate to call it a wand at the moment.
Flames of flame blazed from it, following Yulian's figure. The old man had focused all his attention on this dangerous and terrible man, and he didn't even have time to care about O'Falil. After all, almost all mages know that the phantom attribute is their natural enemy. In front of this terrible magic power, all the magic they cast is meaningless. The fireball just now proves this. The powerful magic that could turn all the people in the room into coke is just a breeze in front of the girl.
The magic was originally the manifestation of Mana, and the existence after condensation. The phantom is to re-decompose this existence into the original Mana energy-it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a natural enemy.
In fact, at the beginning, the old deacon was still a bit worried. After all, although he had strong strength, he was still just a mage. If the girl attacked himself, then it was definitely a game for him. disaster. But then he observed that the girl was just standing there, with no intention of intervening at all, and looking at her, it seemed that she didn't know how to fight at all.
In this case, the old deacon will not continue to waste time on O'Falil, so he diverts his attention and begins to concentrate on the young man in front of him.
In the opinion of the old deacon chief, it is not very difficult to deal with a high-level swordsman with his own strength, and after all, the other party is young, he has the opportunity, but soon, he changed his view.
Magic is a wonderful art and a terrible killing technique. However, at the moment in front of the young man, it was so weak. The outbursts, the arrows of flames that were erupted, did not even touch the corner of Yulian's clothes. And what most fears the old man is not the case. If the other party uses fast power to escape their magic attack, then it is said in the past. After all, since being a high-level swordsman, it is the strong man who has explored his soul power Each person's soul power attribute is different. If the young man's soul attribute is of the speed category, then he can still accept such a result.
However, in fact, in the face of the old man’s attack, Yulian just leaned down casually and avoided the other party’s attack at the last minute. Even if the old man released several arrows of flame at once, he would not let him He stopped, and not only that, Yulian even had a mood to comment on his fight.
"The movement is too slow and the eyes are not focused enough."
Slightly lowered his shoulders, letting a rocket pass over his ears, Yulian still had a leisurely smile as always.
"Is it true that the master has only this ability, which really disappoints me......... In that glorious age, the spell was not used to play monkey games like this."
"Humph!"
Knowing that the young man was irritating himself, the old man was unmoved. He snorted, then raised his staff, and then accompanied by the whispering spell, the surrounding air began to rotate around the old man, wantonly Twisted, the floor was torn, the hard walls started to shake, and even the cold bodies began to melt, but just when the old man was about to lock the man, and all his energy was bursting out in one fell swoop, but It was discovered that Yulian had already flashed and missed his "lock". It was as if he had seen his actions completely and was ready to face them all.
"hateful!"
Although he was deeply annoyed at the moment, the old deacon was no longer able to let go. The magic confession is just a form of energy radiation, and the wizards, like the archer, need to lock their target before they can cast. energy. However, due to the huge power and savings of spells, they have high requirements for their judgment and thinking skills. Therefore, once they can not focus on the target they need to attack, then there will be great trouble.
This young man seemed to be familiar with the mage’s fighting style. He moved the body skillfully, forcing the old man’s spirit to follow him involuntarily, and then came to a pause in a very delicate place, forcibly shaking his attention. From the beginning, this approach seemed to make people dizzy as if turning suddenly. Although the old deacon chief was deliberately wanting to stop his spell, but because of the powerful power of the condensed spell, he had reached the point where he could not stop at all, so he could only gritt his teeth and cast it out. Magic you are ready for.
Along with the huge roar, the circling airflow and flame became a huge whirlwind, screaming and tearing the ground, scouring the walls, and disappearing into the sky after tearing the entire house out of a huge crack. The scattered dust spread towards the surroundings for a time, and enveloped the entire room.
"The power is good, but the precision is still lacking."
Soon, the old deacon chief heard the young man's leisurely voice again.
He turned his head and stared at Yulian, who came out of the dust. The black long sword that was originally held in his hand did not know when it had been sheathed back. At this moment, he was gently holding the sword handle behind his waist with one hand. Holding the dust on his shoulders.
"It's really the wind and the wind that even a guy like you can be a mage... I finally understand how Larry Bode was mixed into the court mage. The quality of the mage is really worrying."
With that said, Yulian raised his head and shrugged his shoulders.
"But so......... Then, it's my turn."
With this sentence, the old deacon chief only felt a flower in front of him, and then he saw the man's figure turned into a straight black line and rushed towards himself.
This is one of the fighting skills of high-level swordsmen-charge.
Good to come!
Faced with Yulian's active offensive, the old deacon not only did not panic, but instead showed a sneer. The reason why he couldn't do damage to Yulian before was the strange dodge action of the opponent. Although for the mage, the distance should have been their life, but it was only for the ordinary mage.
Since he rushed over actively, there is no need to aim specifically! Moreover, he has a magic barrier to protect, he has no way to succeed!
Thinking of this, the old deacon for the first time let go of the boy around him, his hands pressed against the gem on the top of his wand, and with this action, the red heat centered on the old man, bursting out in all directions, that tough The wand seemed to start trembling and breaking because it couldn't bear the huge magic power.
Time seemed to slow down completely at this moment. The old man pressed his magic wand and stared closely at the young swordsman who had rushed in front of him. Just for a moment, as long as the magic barrier could resist his blow, so raging The flame will explode completely, turning it into nothingness. He saw Yulian's hand clenched the hilt—Then, at the next moment, what he felt was a huge pain from his arms.
The old man looked down panic, but found that he didn't know when his two arms had been cut diagonally, and with this blow, the magic power that was still in control was lost in an instant. control.
"Do not…………!!"
Just as Yulian closed the sword and jumped back, the red, blood-like red lotus fire erupted completely, turning the entire room into ashes. (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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