Dragon of Scourge

Chapter 89

When the next day came, it was said that at least 600 people left in one night!
Peng! !

Inside the basement.

There was a loud slap, accompanied by an angry roar:

"That damned attacker attacked us again! And we still haven't found any clues about each other! Tell me! Why the hell?"

The soldier commander of Ai Er City, a great warrior with the strength of a level 15 adventurer, smashed the entire wooden table with a single slap.

Clap.

A piece of iron that was originally placed on the table fell to the ground.

There are also a few lines of words engraved on it.

"Those who offend the heavens will be punished by the heavens!

The third catastrophe will start from here!
mortal!you!Ready for the embrace of death? "

"It's not completely undiscovered.

At least, we know that the other party is attacking us in the sky twenty kilometers above, maybe we should let some spellcasters stand by in the sky from time to time, looking for the attacker. "

Someone else reminded me softly.

"What stupid things are you talking about? The sky above twenty kilometers, is this a place where ordinary people can stay?
The air there is thin and the weather is unusually cold.

Even the great mage Nanga, probably won't last for an hour or two before falling from the sky when his mana is exhausted!What about other people?If a master is not good!I'm afraid it's not a direct fall to death! "

The Grand Commander roared and glared at the person who just spoke. This guy is a financial official in the city.

"...How can it be so terrifying? The attacker still needs to cast the spell that is like a natural disaster at such a height. Isn't he afraid of running out of magic power and falling to his death?"

"The opponent should have a magical object that allows him to fly."

"Even if it is a magical object, there is no one that can fly tens of kilometers in the sky for a long time!"

"Then... is the attacker a legend?"

As soon as these words came out, the temperature in the entire basement seemed to drop several degrees, and everyone was speechless for a while.

They don't know how to respond at all.

If it is really a legendary spellcaster and they are after them, it seems that they... have only a dead end.

But dignified legend, why use such despicable means?
And who was it that offended this strong man?
Many people involuntarily turned their attention to the Irish Viscount and his wife again.

The couple's condition was very bad at the moment, and they looked extremely haggard. Overnight, they were only about 40 years old, and they grew a lot of white hair.

Their two children sat beside their parents with gloomy expressions, without saying a word.

As if feeling the gazes of everyone, the Viscountess of Ireland turned pale and said angrily:

"How many times have I said this! What happened this time has nothing to do with me or Ireland! What kind of eyes are you looking at?
Has the man sent to my father not come back? "

"Ma'am, we didn't say that it has something to do with you! Besides, according to the schedule, it will take at least three to four days for your father to send someone over.

But IMHO, even so, it is still difficult for us to find the attacker. "

"Don't make excuses for your incompetence here! Just wait! Wait for my father to send someone over! The damned attacker will definitely be found! Then kill him!"

The Viscountess roared angrily.

But the expressions of the others were a little indifferent.

Kill the attacker?Killing a near-legendary spellcaster?Only an ignorant person like you would think so.

They didn't know how to deal with the attackers for a while, but they just told everyone to concentrate more and shoot down the fireball from a higher place!
At the same time, take follow-up preventive measures.

the next day.

In the whole city, people are in panic. The number of pedestrians on the streets has decreased significantly. Compared with the past, at least [-] to [-]% of the population has decreased. Only a few leaders are still on the streets.

The shadow of being attacked at any time hangs over everyone's mind.

All day long, everyone was worried and frightened.

Even if they were not attacked today, many people left.

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day.

None were attacked.

Some pedestrians recovered a little on the street, and they greeted each other with ugly smiles.

Then they all started to comfort each other, deceiving themselves:

"Good weather today! Looks like another peaceful day."

"Hahaha! Who said otherwise!

I see!That assailant was probably beaten away by Lord Viscount!Think about it!At that time, even the Grand Master Nanga was said to have been dispatched! "

"Ah! I think so too! No matter how powerful an attacker is, how can he compare with the Viscount who has an army!"

"Hahaha! That's right! The attackers are gone! We are safe!"

The soldiers nearby couldn't help but sigh in their hearts when they heard this. The order they received showed that the attacker had no intention of leaving!
But it's not easy for them to attack these citizens, because puncturing their fantasy dreams may usher in some despair that no one wants to see!
At an altitude of [-] meters, an archmage wearing a black robe stood tall, sweeping around from time to time.

He is the archmage of the Viscountess's father's family, and he came to help the Irish Viscounts and his wife.

It's been the second day here.

He and several other archmages continued to take turns to perform duties at an altitude of [-] meters, but so far nothing has been achieved.

At this moment, his magic power was running low, he frowned and lowered slowly, preparing to take turns with other archmages.

But at this moment, the color of the sky changed, and when he looked up, he saw a red fireball with a little bright yellow falling down!
"coming!"

The archmage's pupils contracted for a while, and at the same time as he fell, he shot an ice hockey spell and blasted it directly!

The fireball collided with the ice ball, bursting into countless fire rains again, and falling towards the ground!

At this time, the spellcasters and hunters on the ground also became nervous, and they attacked one after another, completely blowing away the pieces of fire and rain.

Many of them disappeared completely before they really landed.

Some of the falling ones were also blocked by some soldiers with some special mud umbrellas.

A disaster was actually blocked like this!

This caused many citizens who had been hiding to run outside one after another, cheering.

It also stopped some people from wanting to escape.

The soldiers also advised every household at this time, telling the citizens that the viscount had invited two archmages from the old count to cooperate with them, and they could completely resist the attack of the attackers, and they would be able to arrest the other party in a short time and so on.

This has given many residents confidence.

And right now, in the basement.

The atmosphere was much better than last time.

The Irish Viscount happily praised the two archmages from her natal family, and at the same time encouraged everyone to continue working hard to resist the attack.

(End of this chapter)