The mage arrives

669 The never-ending battlefield 5

After the female warrior with a black halberd walked out of the tent, she checked that it was about the same time, and was about to greet the team to start climbing the towering Se'anzu city wall, but received a report from her subordinates.

"Lothair, what's the matter?" Countess Zebella looked at the thin wild elf wanderer who was only as tall as her chest.

No one likes a rogue; no one likes a rogue's advanced class "Corrupted Hidden Blade";Lothar, a wild elf, is such an unpopular corrupt hidden blade.But such a bad guy who likes to cause trouble and almost had a confrontation with Gordon in the adventure guild of the city of symmetry, is an indispensable figure under Zebella.That's why the countess has always endured his many shortcomings.

The Hidden Blade of Decay, an advanced class for rogues, can only be held by devout disciples of Zesil, the god of poison and murder.They are very good at assassination, the daggers in their hands seem to be invisible, coming and going without a trace.And what's even more frightening is that "Corruption Hidden Blade" is very good at using poison.Even if their assassination target is just lightly rubbed by the dagger of the rotten hidden blade, they will be infected with terrible poison, the body will start to wither and age, the source of life will continue to be lost, and finally die due to internal organ failure.

Since the toxin used by the Hidden Blade contains the supreme divine power of Zesir, it is difficult to be cured by ordinary medical methods.

In addition to the special abilities brought about by the profession of "Corrupted Hidden Blade", Lothar also has superb tracking and searching abilities because of his race and growth experience.This is what Zebella values ​​most about him.

At this time, Lothar came to Zebella.It was to report to the countess her new discovery outside the gate of Thianzu City.

"Lord Earl, don't look at me with this expression." Lothar laughed jokingly. "What I brought this time is not trouble, but good news."

"So you also know that you are always causing trouble?" Zebella's voice was slightly cold.

"Self-knowledge. It's one of my strengths." Lothair shrugged, then stretched out his palm and spread it out in front of the other party.

"This is..." At first glance, there was nothing on the wild elf's hand, but Zebella took a closer look and immediately found a long silver-white filament in the palm of his hand.

"Hair?" Zebe stretched out his hand to twist up the filament, and examined it carefully.

Lothair said proudly: "To be precise, it is a piece of moon elf's long hair. Its owner must be a young and beautiful beauty. Just smelling the elegance of the three-color laurel flowers curling around the tip of the hair The aroma. It's exciting."

Zebella ignored the guy who looked anxious and wanted to teleport to the female elf immediately, pin her down on the ground and fuck her hard, but noticed a key word mentioned in the other party's words: three-color laurel.

This plant is a specialty of the island nation of Antoria.The moon elves live on the island, and women in their tribe like to use the petals of this plant to make shampoo.Its fragrance is elegant and soft, very popular.

"It's not the Freddon I'm worried about, it's actually the Antorian team that entered Se'anzu first," Zebella said.

"How about it, Mrs. Countess, such an important clue. Only I can discover it. Are you considering rewarding me with a little sweetness for the hero who has made great achievements?"

Not to mention Zebella.Even Gordon, who is in the opposing camp, if he knew that Lothair could find such a tiny strand of hair in the vast white snow where they camped before.He'll also admire the guy's search and reconnaissance abilities.This is definitely a master figure.

But the opponent is playing for Northengard, which is a tricky problem.

"What do you want?" Zebella asked although she frowned slightly at Lothair's overreaching.

"How about letting that red-haired witch accompany me?" Lothair licked his lips.

"No!" The countess immediately refused. "Although Triss is a captive, she is of great use to us. I can't let her be your lust toy."

"Okay. I already guessed that." Lothar's pointed ears trembled slightly, "But after this task is completed, the ownership of that witch should be handed over to me, right?"

"Whatever." Zebella felt that it was boring for Lothar to be entangled in such small facts.

"That's good. I know that old fellow Olaverne intends to kill the red-haired witch and transform her into a ghost servant. That's really reckless..."

After solving Lothair's problem, Zebella finally led the team to set off again.The Northengardians had not encountered the terrible storm that Gordon had encountered before, so they climbed the wall with ease.However, unlike the quiet city scenery that Gordon and his party saw at the beginning, what caught the Countess' eyes was a layer of golden light that completely covered the entire city.

"Olaverne, what's going on here?"

The problem of magic is naturally left to the magician to solve.As the mage with the highest arcane skills in the team, Olaverne, Zebella would naturally ask him when he encountered problems.

The Revenant Master did not disappoint the Countess either.He seemed to want to get away from the wild elf wanderer who was in the limelight just now, and he explained it very seriously and carefully.

"My lord, this city is shrouded in a special illusion magic circle. You see, the time in the magic circle seems to be completely frozen, and the whole city seems to be still in the civil war in Akhoxia in the second era .”

Although the golden mask seemed to cut off all the sound, Zebella could still see the explosions in the city one after another, the soldiers from both sides fighting like ants in every block, and the soldiers soaring over the city, fighting fiercely Dragons.

Oraferne added: "Obviously, the cause of this special phenomenon in Se Anzu must be the eternal orb we are looking for 'Mifane Ottoton'. My lord, we are not looking in the wrong direction. It’s not far from success.”

"Don't be too happy, mage. Don't forget, not only Bahamut's lackeys, but also Antorians are involved in this matter. We cannot take it lightly."

Although Zebella said so, a faint smile rarely appeared on her face.

"Those sissies from Antolia are nothing to worry about." Olaverne said with a proud face, "My lord, let's move on. Those illusions may look weird, but they won't pose any real threat to us." .Just be careful not to be deceived by those illusory visions."

But when the Northengardians passed through the golden barrier and entered the city, reality slapped the pompous Necromancer in the face.

In the first block, they encountered a combat squadron loyal to the metal dragon from a distance.Only when two weak mages in the team were smashed into a sieve by the opponent's arrow rain did Zebella react.

She glared fiercely at the pale-faced Olaverne, took the black halberd from her back, and shouted: "Norzengardians, prepare to fight!"

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The Northengardians entered the city in the exact opposite direction from Gordon and his party.When they fought the phantom in the city, it was already evening, and the night gradually fell.

Gordon, who has learned the specialty of casting spells without materials, is returning from the library with Jill and Vinia.

He only needs to confirm his expertise with the system in his mind, but it still took a lot of time to read the slate.He was going back to the temporary station and exchanged information with the rest of the team to see if they found any useful clues that could help him solve the mystery of Thianzu.

However, on the way back, Gordon found that the flying dragon knight garrison passing by was gloomy and gloomy.Several young knights were holding their headaches and crying.There are also a few women in white aprons who look like veterinarians, busy beside the severely injured and howling dragons.

Before Gordon came to the station, he asked a guard.The other party told him that in a battle to capture the No. 30 three-block just now, the Seventh Flying Dragon Knight Centurion encountered the personal guard of the red dragon Titanis.They lost a lot, and even the captain Fajis was killed in battle. His whole body was burned to ashes by the enemy's dragon flame, and even the body was not found.

"So that's the case, please forgive me." Gordon nodded to the other party, and then quietly left.

The war is really ruthless. The young flying dragon knight I met this afternoon died on the battlefield unexpectedly.

But Gordon can only lament the impermanence of the world.All the soldiers he saw were just illusions lingering in the past, not real life.

Gordon found Aziz first, after joining the rest of the team in a classroom at the temporary residence.Intuition told him that this colleague might get some useful news.

"Mr. Lindemann, you came just in time, and I want to come to you too." Aziz walked quickly to Gordon and asked, "Do you have any new discoveries?"

Except for concealing the absolute secrets about the Eternal Orb, Gordon told Aziz everything else he knew.It's just that these discoveries didn't help them understand the situation of the city.And Aziz's situation was similar to Gordon's, and no useful information was found.

But he got some unusual gossip.

"When I was chatting with the army mage in the barracks, I learned an interesting story from him. According to legend, every night, there will be monsters named 'Shadow of the Night Wind' that will patrol the barracks, looking for beautiful women, Then he quietly caught it in his lair. Mr. Lindemann, isn’t this strange story in the army very interesting?”

"You suspect that Miss Lisa's disappearance has something to do with this rumor?" (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!

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