There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

Evans felt as if a nerve had snapped in him.

Then he crazily bombarded Captain Delkan with large-scale magic, laughing wildly from time to time.

Like a man who goes mad when he is attacked by hundreds of mosquitoes in summer.

Just when Evans was being held to death by these [Captain Delkan].

The magical airship that fell from the sky actually fell straight towards Evans' flying dragon and hit it.

"The magic airship is coming!"

On the magic airship, Durkan's long-recorded voice was playing.

And Croix had already used wind magic to lead the pilot out of the cabin, and flew towards the distance at the fastest speed.

"Dekan!!! Can a magic airship kill me!!"

Evans roared and raised his hands, desperately casting spells to blast away the inevitable magic airship.

Even if he has residual blood and empty mana, it's not something a mere vehicle can kill!

however.

The moment when his spell hit the magic airship.

There seemed to be a terrifying violent reaction in the magic airship, as if a series of explosions gradually spread from the inside to the outside, instantly breaking the entire magic airship apart.

Accompanied by a loud noise, a fiery wave rushed out centered on the magic airship, blooming like an overwhelming array of bewitching and gorgeous flowers.

Immediately, the flames in the sky expanded, engulfing Evans in an instant, as if about to break through the sky.

……

in the amusement park.

Durkan watched the gorgeous fire bloom in the sky, and then the fireworks prepared for viewing outside the park gradually lifted into the sky.

"Oh, silly*, I don't even think about how many explosives I can get in Tristin City."

Durkan smiled and shook his head, closed the piano and walked off the stage.

Whenever he thinks that a Resurrectionist would threaten him with a self-destruction spell card like [Death Spark] yesterday, he feels ridiculous.

Durkan's favorite thing is the art of explosions.

Now that the fireworks have started, the music is no longer needed amidst the noise.

Durkan walked slowly to a spacious area of ​​the park that is used only by the organizers.

Watching fireworks from this angle is undoubtedly the best.

Cornelia was holding Teacher Cat and sitting under the umbrella in the garden.

It's like the back garden of their home.

Cornelia was eating snacks, and when she saw Durkan approaching, her eyes quickly shifted from the fireworks to Durkan.

"Quick, come!"

Cornelia patted the empty chair next to her.

"Corneria, how about this amusement park and fireworks?"

"Wow, that's great!"

"Then we have a chance to play again."

"Ok!"

Durkan actually did not expect at first that the real world can also play the effect of the movie world.

For a moment, he felt that he couldn't tell the difference between the real world and the shadow world.

This world is so dreamy.

So beautiful.

Durkan leaned back on the chair leisurely, and looked sideways at Cornelia.

I saw that she was watching the fireworks intently, her eyes widened, and she passed a small piece of snacks into her mouth from time to time, and then stuffed a piece on Teacher Mao's face.

Since her attention was all on the fireworks, she pressed the snack on Mr. Cat's nose, which caused Mr. Cat to growl viciously.

"call."

Durkan couldn't help but chuckled.

This caught Cornelia's attention, and she just turned her head to meet Durkan's gaze.

"What, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that although I'm a little tired today, it's not bad."

Although the labor is very hard.

But it is this moment of leisure and tranquility after labor that can feel the joy of being alive.

The two soon saw Croix flying over in the distance.

His expression was slightly tired.

Obviously, the most tiring person today besides Bingxue Ji is Croix.

Both Durkan and Cornelia waved to him happily.

"Come on, the fireworks are not over yet!"

Croix walked towards them with a helpless smile and sat on another empty seat.

"We should be able to play in Tristin City for a few days before going back, and then let's enjoy this beautiful tour!"

"it is good!"

"Then I have to take out a gourmet map again at this time!"

……

Faintly hearing the conversation between the three, Viscount Lampard, the lord who was sitting in the distance watching the fireworks, couldn't help but twitched his mouth.

He lowered his head with his mouth pursed, then raised his head with a frown.

He felt like he wanted to express something, but it was stuck in his throat.

He didn't know where to start complaining.

Because no matter where it is, he feels very strange!

138 Lord Durkan's Mission

Amidst the falling flames, Evans' figure instantly hit the ground heavily like a meteorite.

Evans didn't know how much explosive Durkan had stuffed into the magic airship to have this power.

But Evans knew that this time, he was completely defeated.

In his state, even with his high-strength Fatan body, he couldn't resist the unexpected explosion.

His entire right arm had been exploded by the fireball just now, and his flesh and blood were flying everywhere.

Especially under the elbows, after confronting the magic airship head-on, the flesh and blood in many places have been completely blown away, exposing thick bones.

And the whole body was originally dressed in a black priest's robe, and many places had already been scorched, and there were a few big holes in it, and even the red hair was quite dark.

The dying Evans still couldn't help trembling because of the unwilling anger.

He is the ruined bishop of the Church of the Resurrection, who is under one man and above ten thousand people!

Feared by thousands of people in the world!

How could there be such a day!

In Evans' impression, although there are some powerful enemies in the world that deserve his attention.

But they are highly capable, and most of them are high-ranking and arrogant, and they pay attention to demeanor before making a move.

Of course, this is also the biggest weakness of those strong.

The unscrupulous Evans has a natural advantage against them.

How could he have expected that he would end up in the hands of a guy like Durkan who doesn't talk about martial arts.

Evans even felt that De Can was more disgusting than the corrupt bishop that he hated and despised the most in the church!

This guy named Dekan doesn't say how strong he is.

To be able to push Evans into this situation, he is even a quasi-special card maker.

With such a talent, why is he so heartless and completely like a rascal?

TM is sick, right?

Fill this civilian transport with explosives.

Evans couldn't figure it out, and he almost had no chance to think about it.

Whether it was mana or vitality, Evans was almost exhausted.

"rustle."

There was some movement in the wilderness.

It was the sound of someone coming towards Evans.

Evans didn't have the strength to look up, and he couldn't see clearly, but he knew who was still around now.

Isabel came to Evans' side with quiet steps.

She shook the dagger lightly, admiring Evans' embarrassment with a playful expression.

"Master Evans, please hold on for a while longer."

With a soft tone, Isabel actually helped Evans up.

With a hypocritical gentle look on her face, she slowly poured a small bottle of recovery potion for Evans.

"Hehehe..."