Chapter 342: The death of the king (part 2)
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Mystic Wizard in Azeroth
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- 2021-01-31 05:40:44
Outside the cathedral, the nobles gathered in front of Alleria and asked the elf ranger in front of them loudly: "What is going on in the church? How could the king become such a monster? Is it something you hateful elves make? Obscure?"
Claude Lothar got up from the ground at this time, took a look at the prince Milanni, then waved, a group of guards who kept order in the square ran over: "General Claude!"
"Blow the emergency horn!"
"Yes!"
The leader of the team removed the horn with a red ribbon from his waist, turned and blew it.
"Woo~"
The distant horn resounded through the sky, and the soldiers from the city guards and military camps that were scattered around the city on duty quickly gathered to the church.
At the same time, Crowder came to the quarreling nobles and elves. Some of the rangers who were surrounded had already held the long knives around their waists. He quickly commanded the guards present to separate the two, calming the nobles and then turned his head. Look at Alleria: "Madam, please restrain your subordinates."
The female ranger sneered: "Claude Lothar, I hope you can understand that we are here because of your king’s invitation, not because we want to come. I don’t want to hear those stupid humans behind you again. Ask me questions in a questioning tone, do you understand?"
Before the words were over, a congressman stood up behind Claude: "Elves, we can ignore other things, but please leave Milani behind to us. Your Majesty is controlled by your wizard archmage at Sattar. , At the moment when life and death are uncertain, we cannot let the remaining crown prince be under your control."
"I refuse," Alleria turned her head and glanced at Milani, who was still steadfast even though she couldn't stop trembling, and shook her head, "Your new king is corrupted by evil energy. Is there any corruption in the rest of the people? No one dare to be sure, in order to ensure the safety of this prince's daughter, and to maintain the stability of the cooperation between the Kingdom of Stormwind and Linumouville, I must ensure her safety."
After understanding her subtext, the nobles were in a commotion. It coincided that the city guards who heard the horns rushed over, and under Lothar's order, the three and three layers of the elf were surrounded by water. The atmosphere on both sides became tense again.
"O, Ms. Alleria," Milani's voice suddenly rang in the ears of the ranger, and it grew louder, "Thank you for your help and Master Aristophane, but my surname is Wrynn and I am a lion. Daughter, at this dangerous moment, I must return to my subjects."
The female ranger turned around and looked at the human female in front of her with some surprise: "You have also seen the changes in Sattar, and the greatest danger of fel energy is that it will unknowingly corrupt the hearts of the surrounding creatures, and whether these people We don’t know that there will be corrupted people. Here we can protect your safety, but once you leave our defense circle, if those hidden demons want to attack you, we can’t protect you in time."
Milani shook her head: "It's okay, Ms. Alleria, I believe General Lothar will protect me."
"Swear allegiance to the royal family!" Along with Claude's shouting, a large area of the city guards knelt down around them, and Milani immediately got rid of Vereesa's hand and walked out of the protection circle of the elves.
Alleria sighed, made a gesture with her right hand behind her back, and then followed Milani towards the human.
In the other dimensional space, the battle between Aristophane and Thakir gradually became fierce. The wizard wizard had never seen such a tricky enemy, whether it was Azeroth’s spells or the spells he learned in other worlds. It was seen by the eredar in front of him at the first moment, and then the sword in his hand was either at the right place to destroy it at the weak point of the spell, or the green fel missile flew out of his hand and changed easily The trajectory of the projected spell of the wizard wizard.
Aristophane looked at the Eredar in front of him with a solemn expression. Although Thakiel uses fel energy, not arcane magic, he is more familiar with arcane magic than anyone ever seen by an elf wizard, even Gu Yi is not good either.
"Is it the only way, wizard?" Saqier looked at the elf mage standing on the spot and pulled a sword flower. Then the evil energy gushed out again and enveloped the long sword, and a green staff appeared in his Right hand, "I will pass if you don't come!"
With a heavy press on the green staff, a fel magic circle centered on him instantly spread out and quickly began to rotate, competing with Aristophanes for control of the dimensional space.
The elven mage was also unwilling to show weakness, and agitated the secret energy in his body. The purple energy overflowed his body, slightly distorting the space around him. The huge purple shield spread out around him, suppressing the changes in the space.
Then purple and green light whips gush out under their control, frantically looking for loopholes in the array of countermeasures. They are distinct but intertwined. Where the two collide, the ground begins to roll and change, and the surrounding walls suddenly Approaching and then moving away, the gravity of the space began to twist, black space cracks appeared and disappeared, and the entire dimensional space seemed to be torn apart.
At this moment, Saqier's movements suddenly paused, and the spinning circle on the soles of his feet also stopped. Aristophane seized this opportunity, and the purple occult light whip with a little starlight instantly broke through his The fel energy destroyed the magic circle node with lightning speed, and regained the control of the dimensional space.
The experienced Saqier understands that the wizard must not be disturbed during the battle, especially now that he can barely rely on experience to make a tie with the opponent, a little bit of external force will instantly tilt the balance of victory.
"Damn human being, I wanted to save your life, but now..." Saqier cursed in a low voice, pinched a seal with his left hand, and the green flame on his body rose again, blocking the mysterious light coming from the front. whip.
The wizard mage faintly heard a scream, but he didn't pay attention to it. Instead, with the opportunity of Saqier's distraction, he quickly waved his staff, and various spells were directly directed at the green Eredar.
Four purple-black arcane black holes, frosty meteorites, and a tornado covering the sky completely sealed Saqier's position, and the green fel energy was gradually sucked out of him by the rotating black hole and tornado.
Although Thaqier saw the magic nodes of these spells, he was firmly nailed in place, and it was very difficult for him to even raise his hand~EbookFREE.me~ not to mention manipulating the fel energies that were already out of the body.
The elven mage did not relax, his hands stretched out three fingers to face each other in front of his chest, four clones flew out from behind him, surrounded Saqier in the center, and the purple chain was instantly thrown out of their hands and entangled Eredar Human body and tied him into a "cross."
Thakir kept agitating the evil energy in his body, the green flames were burning, and the purple chains were burning "Zizi", but the elf mage seemed to have determined his weakness, and the mysterious energy poured into the magic sword in his left hand. The man stepped forward to the left and disappeared in place.
Saqier was stunned for a moment, and felt the spatial fluctuations behind him. One after another, the purple ghost blade passed through his neck in an instant, cutting off his head forcibly.
"Ah, what a familiar feeling..." Saqier's head fell to the ground and whispered. The fel breast swallows in the entire space rushed into it like a forest, Sattar Wrynn's body He also fell to the ground, his originally young and healthy body was completely aging, a large number of age spots appeared on his face, and his originally shiny hair turned into a gray-white old appearance.
Aristophane sighed, stretched out his hand to open a portal and sent him out. Outside it was Milani who was protected by the city guards led by Claude.
The elven mage ignored their exclamation, and quickly walked over to Saqier's head, stretched out his hand and picked it up.
"Hahahahaha, hello, little wizard..." A strange laughter came into the mind of the wizard wizard. He immediately used Occlumency to isolate his mind, chanted the spell to seal Saqier's head and turned around. Stepped out of the portal.
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