I'm really not a dragon.

"Master Sun, why don't you try standing on it! Brian and I are too heavy!"

After pondering for a while, the group suspected that a trap device, similar to a pressure plate, had been installed in the grease-covered area.

So the dwarves stood up, and then the barbarians.

However, after waiting for a while, nothing happened.

The two thought it might be due to her weight, so they had Suen stand on it again.

After a long time,

Business as usual.

Moonlight streamed through the empty windows, illuminating the three people standing there like statues, and it seemed that even the evening breeze couldn't dispel the melancholy in the room.

The dwarf raised his head, gazing at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his face blank: "You tell me, did those two really disappear from here?"

"That shouldn't be the case!"

Suen lay on the ground, staring intently at the cracks in the floor, as if trying to discern something from the perfectly fitted bricks.

He suddenly said, "How about we try prying up the floorboards?"

The dwarf thought it was a good idea.

The barbarian scratched his head; his senses were sharper than the others'. No matter how he listened, the room didn't seem to have any hidden mechanisms. He tentatively asked, "Do you think it's possible that magic has concealed the secret room?"

The dwarf shook his head vigorously upon hearing this.

"I'm a mage, after all! Do you think I wouldn't know if I have magic or not?"

Suen got up from the ground, dusted off his hands, and said seriously, "That's right, Conan, there are two mages here!"

The barbarian looked left and right, and suddenly cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Could it be that he was wrong?

Just as a few people were figuring out how to pry up the floorboards...

Near the bookshelf, streaks of lightning appeared out of nowhere, swirling in the air into elliptical shapes pulsating with electric current.

Within the oval shape, a distorted, ruin-like spacetime is reflected.

Su En and the others exchanged glances, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"What is this?" Suen asked, puzzled.

"Beard above, it must be a portal!" the dwarf declared righteously.

"Did we accidentally touch the switch?" the barbarian exclaimed with delight.

"Good heavens, after being in jail until now, finally something good has happened—let's fast forward—"

Before Su En could finish speaking, a dejected female voice came from the portal.

"Dear Mel, has the portal opened?"

"It's open. That's the downside of the Fairy Wilderness here; the environment and location can change at any time."

"Ah, finally we can leave this unpredictable land. My dear, tell me, how will our master punish us?"

"...I don't know either, Aurelia. Although we didn't find his daughter, at least we found Simon."

"But this stupid, greedy fellow is now only a soul; his body has disappeared. How am I going to explain this to my master...?"

"There's always a way, Aurelia, there's always a way!"

Two tall figures emerged from the portal. The first person had short, curly brown hair and a pretty face. She wore a wine-red leather armor with studded shoulders, and underneath that, a black and white pleated skirt. It looked mismatched, but it suited her perfectly.

The second was Tyflin, with scarred, deep red skin and small, charming horns, his eyes like burning flint.

The key point is that their heights are almost exactly the same as what the barbarian said!

The two were clearly surprised to find three more people outside, and were momentarily stunned.

[Warning: Formidable Enemy]

[Infernal Thief, Challenge Level 13]

[Infernal Warlock, Challenge Level 11]

[This is beyond our ability to fight back; please, host, quickly evacuate to avoid danger.]

Suen was the first to react, pointing his finger at the two men and roaring, "I am Sir Suen Sidler, an elite enforcer from Dragon Rock Fortress! What are you doing at the murder scene! And what's with Simon Silver Shield! What did you do to him?!"

The two women heard half of it, then turned and ran without a second thought, their figures disappearing instantly into the surging electricity of the portal.

"Chase!" Su En gritted his teeth, extremely excited.

The two men ran away so decisively when they heard the law enforcement officers; they must have something to hide!

Perhaps we can get clues about the real murderer from the two of them!

however,

Something unexpected happened to Su En.

The two of them emerged from the portal and looked at the three of them with a strange, even provocative, gaze.

"I feel like something's not right. Do the law enforcement officers really look that poor, Aurelia?"

The beautiful Aurelia lowered her body, her pale fingers deformed inch by inch in the moonlight, turning into claw-like weapons.

She pursed her lips, revealing a charming smile. "Of course not, dear Mel, these guys look like they just got out of jail!"

Damn it, this guy's view of the world of clothing is just too much.

Suen straightened up, gently raised her chin, and questioned, "Faced with two mages, instead of fleeing, you chose to resist! I admire your commendable courage!"

"Surrender, and we won't fight you!"

The dwarf hid behind the two and began secretly buffing himself—Mage Armor, Bull's Might, Mirror Image, and Obscure Spell…

The two people opposite each other were silent for a while.

Tifflinmel seemed to freeze up, uttering each word slowly and deliberately: "Then you must be very clumsy mages, unable to even see through the illusions I created."

Amidst the puzzled looks of the others, the figures of Tiftin and Aurelia seemed to melt away like morning mist.

next moment,

A chilling killing intent emanated from behind Su En, making his scalp tingle.

He turned his head abruptly.

There stood Mel behind him, raising her finger, azure magical electricity crackling around it!

[Witchcraft Arrow]

Oh no, the opponent is also a high-ranking mage, and their magical skill is quite impressive.

This is now a case of Brahmin beating Brahmin.

Suen gritted his teeth and used "Mage's Hand" with both his left and right hands simultaneously to forcefully push away the dwarf and the barbarian. The magic arrows flew past his side, and the flesh that grazed them instantly charred, emitting a faint aroma of meat.

"The people of Cambridge!"

"Master Suen!"

The flashing lightning illuminated everyone's狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) and furious faces.

The dwarf roared, and with several spells cast upon him, he leaped into the air, rushing towards the mage Mel like a cloud of mist. Midway, a pair of sharp claws struck the dwarf's shield spell.

The dull thud of punches and the shattering light of spells exploded between the dwarf and Alleria!

"My ancestors are with me!" The northern barbarian stomped his foot on the ground, and the surging power of nature, like a tide, roused the long-dead trees. Countless colorful thorns sprouted from every corner of the room and surged toward the Tifflin mage like mad snakes.

【Ranger's Divine Art: Thorns Overgrown】

"Damn it!" The mage Tiflin grabbed a handful of spellcasting materials and rubbed them vigorously between her palms. She raised her smoking palm, and a brilliant flame spread out from her palm like waves.

The raging flames ignited the thorns.

However, even more thorns rushed towards her amidst the raging fire.

She screamed in despair, "Aurelia, help me!"

However, before she could finish speaking, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, and a wolf-tooth-like mark appeared between her two deep red, round breasts.

The next second, a bone arrow flew toward the mark.

[Ranger's Divine Art: Hunter's Mark]

The northern barbarian stood in the corner, coldly staring at the mage Tiflin whose chest had been pierced.

Only when his gaze fell upon Su En, who was kneeling on the ground, did he regain his usual naive and honest demeanor.

Among professionals, the Ranger is a Vedic-level being.

However, it also has its merits.

Aurelia turned her head and saw a scene that filled her with shock and anger. She grabbed the dwarf, who was still dazed from the beating, and pressed her sharp claws against the dwarf's thick neck.

"Stop!" Aurelia gasped for breath, staring at the northern barbarians.

"What do you want?!" Conan's tense arms gripped the bow and arrow.

She gave a wretched smile. "How about negotiations, my powerful friend? Negotiate—let us leave now, or I'll kill this dwarf and that wounded human."

……

"Kill him?"

Suen exhaled a breath of scalding air, got up from the ground, and as he entered the state of Mage's Wrath, his heart pounded like thunder, the pain gradually subsided, and the charred wound actually began to scab over.

His five fingers, like razors, dug a stone slab from the ground, and with the swing of his arm, his muscles suddenly exerted force. A loud, cracking sound erupted from Su En's hand.

boom!

Aurelia swallowed hard and looked behind her. A stone slab carrying a rolling wave of air pierced through the wall behind her. The power was stronger than some spells. Could a human have thrown it?

Suen remained unfazed despite throwing the ball astray.

"This is just a warning!"

"Release my companion, or next time I'll aim for your head!"