Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 101 The Changfeng Returns (Two in One) [Ka Wenka fainted and asked for a recommendation ticket]

Mage Tower, No.40 sixth floor, where the research office and lounge of the six-ring atmospheric mage Harvey Ruize are located.

Panting slightly, Cyril rushed from the city wall to the Tower of the North Wind in one breath, and then climbed up to the 46th floor. It was really a physical squeeze for him who had hardly rested before.

To change the situation at this time, all he can count on is the power of the Mage Tower itself.

Don't forget, the Tower of the North Wind is an expanded city with the Mage Tower as the core.Its biggest reliance has never been the city defense army, not the alchemy equipment at the top of the city, but the mage tower itself.

Such a city structure is actually not uncommon, including the future Nicole Roderick, whose territory was expanded with its wizard tower "Star Tower" as the core.

And in the current Tower of the North Wind, the only one who can activate the Mage Tower is Harvey Rize.

The door was ajar, revealing a glimmer of light from within.Cyril slowly recovered his breath. He originally wanted to open the door and go in, but he stopped after hearing a female voice from inside.

"You're looking in the wrong direction." The female voice said slowly, "You have to be clear, there is a black dragon's underground palace under the Tower of the North Wind."

"The underground palace of the black dragon?" Harvey hesitated for a moment, followed by the sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes, and then the paper was flipping, and soon he began to read something:
"The black dragon Grisius is chasing more powerful power, vitality, and magic power. He covets all of these. He passes on his greed to his people, and they are even willing to go to the dark side of the world..."

"Falling, falling is both the end and the beginning. They engraved the magic circle of sacrifice, waiting for the day when the power will revive them..."

Harvey's voice rose in an instant, and he shouted loudly: "You mean, the black dragon's dungeon drained the magic power of the city defense?"

"That's right." The female voice said faintly, "This underground palace was originally sealed, but the Lich restarted it. It may be 30 years? 50 years? It doesn't matter—the important thing is that everything has been closed. It happened, and it cannot be reversed."

"That's why the magic power of the tower's city defense is getting weaker?" Ruize asked in amazement, "You, how do you know this?"

The female voice snorted, indicating that he was right, and then answered his next question: "Harvey, wizards know far more than you think about them, and if you can climb Aham, you will know more Lots of things—"

Her voice stopped abruptly.Cyril suddenly felt something was wrong, and then saw the door slam into the wall forcefully, and a force grabbed his chest, threw him directly into the room, and threw him on the soft carpet .

"It turns out that this little mouse is our dear... I think, Cyril Adrian? That's right, it's the name, I remember it correctly."

Cyril rolled over and got up without drawing out his weapon—it would be useless to draw out his weapon. In front of a wizard, any resistance he had was futile.

He looked into the room, and there was a large pile of books spread out on the ground in front of him. Harvey in dark blue robes was squatting in front of the pile of books, scratching his head sadly.And the woman who made a move to him was lazily leaning on the seat by the fire, with one long leg crossed——

iris.

Cyril sighed inwardly. He had already recognized the other party's identity from the voice just now. If it wasn't that all he could count on was the Mage Tower, he would have run away long ago.

"It seems that we are really destined. How many times have we met?"

Iris asked with a chuckle, pointed to the seat next to her, and made a gesture: "Don't be so reserved, sit down, we can chat slowly. Let me guess what you want to do here - what do you want to do?" Harvey activated the mage tower to help that poor knight leader, right?"

Cyril originally didn't want to talk to Iris, but when she heard her words, she frowned and asked, "Do you know that Captain Christine is fighting the bone dragon?"

"Of course I know." Iris said slowly, "It's a pity that the mage tower you have high hopes for can't help you. That underground palace has drained the magic power of the entire North Wind Tower, not only the city defense, but also the mages. The tower itself-"

"The magic power storage of the mage tower itself has been emptied?"

Now Cyril couldn't help screaming, he turned his head to look at Harvey, and the mage squatting on the ground nodded to him with a sad face, indicating that what Iris said was not wrong at all.

"Unless there is external energy, the mage tower cannot give you any help. But I think you should know how much magic power is needed to support the mage tower to launch an attack."

The boy looked at Iris quietly, then he pulled over the chair and sat down.

Her voice was so leisurely, as if she had nothing to do with herself.

She seemed to have panicked for the safety of the Tower of the North Wind, but it was only for a short moment.She also seemed to care about La Rochelle, but she didn't seem to care so much about La Rochelle's survival.

From the small town named Tallinn, she seems to be carrying out some secret plan. This plan is related to the undead who crossed the Maitland Mountains, the lich "Sandro" who awakened from Tallinn Town, and the north wind The fragments of the corrupted orb that appeared in the Tower of the Earth, and the bone dragon in this underground palace.

What kind of face is under that mask, and what is she planning?
He has no time to guess, and those suspected conspiracies are not important, because the invasion of the undead is a foregone conclusion, whether it is in this time and space or the time and space in the game.

All he cares about now is how to make the direction of history slightly better than in the game—at least so that Jane Christine can survive, so that the Silver Blade Knights will not be destroyed so early.

"I have a question." Cyril said suddenly, "Miss Iris, who do you think is more powerful than the bone dragon possessed by the Lich Mordo, or the leader of the Silver Blade Knights, Jane Christine?"

"Is there any need to talk about this question?" Iris smiled and said, "Although the head of the Knights has some comprehension above the law, maybe she also opened the 'door', but the absolute power brought by the dragon's physical strength The gap, even if it turns into a corpse, cannot be erased by this law."

But Cyril shook his head and said: "I remember that in the dwarf tavern, the leader's law seems to be stronger than yours?"

"You don't need to provoke me. From the point of view of law, she is not my opponent, and I didn't exert my strength at that time." Iris responded, "However, I can admit that those knights have mental strength and perseverance that ordinary people cannot possess. , with the blessing of such power, with the determination to die, she has the hope of defeating that bone dragon."

"That is to say, do you think it is impossible for her to win without dying?"

"Of course." Iris's eyes stayed on Cyril's face, and then turned to his neck, looking down, and suddenly chuckled lightly, "You don't mean that I can help her out?" Let’s go? Let’s die, knight of La Rochelle, it doesn’t matter how much you die.”

Cyril took a deep breath, and he admitted that he had thought for a moment that if there was an iris to help out, even if she didn't use all her strength, Jane's chances of winning would be much greater.

But this is obviously impossible.

"What if there is a wizard tower?" He asked another question.

"Mage tower? This is indeed effective. After all, you don't know, this mage tower is built with the power fragments that killed the black dragon as the core, and it can be said to be a special attack on it-but the same, you Nor can it supply the magic it needs."

But Cyril didn't seem to hear the second part of her sentence, and stared at her closely: "Then if I let Harvey launch the mage tower, will you stop it?"

"Block? If you want me to do it, I have no problem."

"Then it won't happen." Cyril nodded, then turned to look at Harvey Rize, "Mr. Rize, if I want to activate the Mage Tower, where should I send the energy to?"

Without raising his eyes, Harvey flicked through the books in his hands, and replied, "Floor 47, the same floor as I operate the mage tower."

"I understand. Please go to the 47th floor and stand by." Cyril bowed slightly, and then turned to Iris.

"Miss Iris, let's make a deal."

"trade?"

The eyebrows under the mask couldn't help but frown at this time, Iris was thinking about what bargaining chip Cyril had in her hand, and after a while, she raised her eyebrows suddenly, but Cyril had already spoken:
"I told you I still have a fragment of the Corrupted Orb."

"I'll take you there, you take it out, and use the power of the fragments to supply the Mage Tower, and when it's done, the fragments will belong to you."

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The blue flowing flames split the Duoyin Plain into pieces, and the sea-like ghost fire slowly flowed towards the distant city.

The female knight leader propped up the long sword in her hand, half kneeling on the fragmented ground.

Her lance had long been broken and disappeared without a trace, while her beloved horse was neighing and lying on its side, kicking its hooves, being gradually engulfed by Liuyan.

She took off her helmet forcefully, and the blood flowed profusely from her forehead, obscuring her vision.A head of long chestnut hair was fluttering in the gust of wind—it was the last trace of the Knights of the Wind who had formed a solid shield wall just now.Under the double erosion of the Lich's spiritual spells and the flow of flames, this solid shield wall has been completely corroded.

Jane Christine took a deep breath, and this simple action made her gasp involuntarily—a large piece of her body armor was shattered at her waist, and there was a deep hole underneath. mouth.

The wound cut by the dragon's wing.

How long has it been since you were so embarrassed?ten years? 15 years?

Jane Christine couldn't remember clearly, since she left the adventure group and founded the Silver Blade Knights alone, she has never lost again.The pirates in the south and the cavalry of Ost. Emma were all defeated by her.

At this moment, she was so embarrassed that the calf muscles under the armor could not help shaking, and her arms could hardly use any strength.

But on her cold face stained with blood, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up:

"Lich? Bone Dragon? That's all."

Not far from her side was a severed dragon's tail, and that huge white bone dragon was flapping its wings above her head "funnyly" at the moment, making a series of vicious sounds——

"I will turn you into a death knight. Your body will be at my mercy. I will let them poke your fingers into every hole in your body, and let you take your proud sword to kill your family!"

Its clumsy insulting skills did not constitute any lethality to the female knight leader. She let the wind blow away those voices, and then supported the long sword with both hands, and slowly stood up.

"call……"

She exhaled slowly a mouthful of turbid air, and she inhaled again, then pulled out the long sword inserted into the ground again, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the bone dragon.

"Do you think you still have the strength!" Howled the bone dragon, it vibrated its huge wings, and the disadvantages of losing the dragon tail were clearly revealed at this moment - Modo obviously hadn't fully integrated with this body, lost The dragon's tail couldn't keep its balance, and it flew wobbly, and couldn't even make a direct pounce on the female knight.

But Modo's spell took shape in an instant.It howled sharply, and while the voice of the soul trembled, circles of light green ripples radiated from the bone dragon's body, enveloping the female knight on the ground.

Ripple of Death—

Jane just glanced up and recognized the spell it used. In her current state, if she was hit by the death ripple, she would almost certainly die.

But she stood firmly, and her eyes fell on her sword.

Then she closed her eyes slightly, and the magic power slowly poured into the long sword.

In an instant, the wind breathed.

She heard the hooves of galloping horses in the distance, and amidst the long blast of horns, the Silver Blade Knight raised his spear and charged at the clumps of bones and undead knights that were several times their size. block.

The big flag was fluttering in the wind, and the silver threads on the flag were intertwined with shining brilliance.

"Silver Blade Knights, charge!"

Silver Blade Knights, do not retreat——

Silver Blade Knight, fight to the death!
Jane Christine slowly opened her eyes, and there was already a silver light shining on the sword.

Then she opened her dry lips, and said softly with two hoarse syllables:

"wind--"

"Come--!"

After each word was paused, countless air currents stagnated suddenly, then whizzed past her side and gathered behind her.In an instant, a row of vertical lances lined up behind her again, straight like green pines in the east, and knights on tall horses held their heads high, but this time they didn't have giant shields in their hands!

The wind is back!

They rode forward!

charge!

A group of knights rushed out from behind Jane Christine. The last time they set up heavy shields, they were the defending knights. This time, they charged towards the ripple of death, and the cavalry and the mana of the lich would shatter. , but they didn't stop at all, and they slammed into each other until they collapsed into discrete winds again.

And behind their shattered figures was Jane Christine's bright silver sword, held by her side with both hands.When the last member of the Knights collapsed under the ripples of death, Jane stepped forward suddenly.

The gust of wind that was still scattered just now gathered on her sword again in an instant, turning into an extended blade. In an instant, the nearly ten-meter-long blade of wind condensed, and Jane didn't make any extra movements, just Chop it forward with force—

The cyan blade drew a rounded arc in the air, across the death ripples, and also across the unresponsive bone dragon in the air.In the blink of an eye, the spell model of the death ripple shattered in mid-air, and the overflowing magic power was full of cries of resentful souls.

The winged bone dragon paused in the air for a while, and then let out an even more shrill howl: where the wind blade passed, half of its left wing was falling off its body, making it almost fall straight out of the air. come down!
As long as there is one more sword strike, the head of the bone dragon can be cut off——

Jane Christine held her head up, and wanted to swing another sword, but the wind had dissipated, and all the strength in her body was consumed on that sword, and the excessive use of the law was greatly overdrawn. her body.

She barely supported the long sword so that she would not fall directly to the ground.Her eyes were dark, and she had begun to lose sight of the huge bone.

The chaotic curse resounded in the depths of her soul, she frowned tightly, trying hard to get rid of it, she concentrated a little bit of energy and then raised her eyes, but what she saw was the huge bone falling sharply downwards, Pounced on her like a giant eagle preying——

Is it over?
Jane Christine thought to herself, her consciousness had been postponed, and she had found the switch hidden deep in her heart——

She still has a chance with a sword!As long as the bone dragon is a little closer, a little closer, her next sword will definitely be able to take it away!
She squinted her eyes, tried her last strength to stand firm, and stared closely at the falling figure——

Three, two, one!

Draw your sword, and—

Before the switch was turned on, her movements suddenly stopped, and her dark vision instantly brightened like daylight:

It was a golden thunder piercing the sky, tearing apart the thick black clouds, from the distant Tower of the North Wind to the place where she was standing.

Then it penetrated the head of the Lich Modo Bone Dragon.

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