"Don't worry, Chairman!" As a member of the council, Andor was much calmer than the others around him, and after he and Trok looked at each other, the whole person disappeared into the space around him.

Phyllis looked at the place where Andor had disappeared, unable to comprehend this teleportation magic with her current knowledge.

"Is anyone attacking the city?" asked Ina in a whisper.

Cornelia sighed and whispered, "Yes!"

"Is it Mr. Sylvestre?" Phyllis had guessed from the conversation just now, "why did he do this?"

"Who knows?" Cornelia let go of her grip on Phyllis and pointed to the row of couches by the window, "You go there to rest first... Remember, don't walk around and disturb the teachers, you know?"

"Yes, Mentor!" Phyllis had been through a war and knew what it meant to be on the battlefield, and she didn't make some unreasonable demands as she had done before.

On the sofa by the window, there were already many young students sitting there, some excited, some obviously scared, and more looking out the window at the chaotic street in the distance.

The students all turned their heads to look at her when they saw Phyllis coming over, and said hello briefly, then turned their heads to look out the window at the city.

Outside, the once orderly city had become chaotic, the sky that had been unusually clean a moment ago was polluted by a dim fog, and the rich magical elements in the city walls became frantic because of the pollution in the sky.

At the four street intersections of the city, where the Mage Tower is connected, countless citizens are rushing towards the Mage Tower, and the idea of these ordinary citizens is simple, they want to rush into the hall on the ground floor of the mage to seek refuge. But the Mage Tower has its own considerations, and the citizens are mercilessly stopped by the magic warriors at the street corner.

Conflicts are inevitable, but only verbal ... Temporary.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the explosion that had been stopped came again, and it was continuous, causing the solid mage tower to tremble and shake slightly!

"The citizens below will gather more and more. Cornelia looked at Chairman Trok and said, "You have to find a way to evacuate the citizens, otherwise the situation will be very bad." ”

"There's no time to pay attention to them, just use force to suppress them!" Director Duquesne's words were full of murderous intent.

"There must be rebel spies mixed in with the citizens, and if we use force to suppress it, these guys will take the opportunity to expand the situation, and then we will become rebels in the eyes of the citizens!" A tall, middle-aged man with a face carved with magical runes immediately refuted the proposal, he was the only magical warrior in the Council of the Mage Tower, named Zibod.

"And what do you say?" said Duques, spreading his hands.

"Guys, I have to remind you, although we have successfully forced Sylvester to the North, but the real problem has not been solved, the first problem now is to completely solve Sylvester before the evil energy completely envelops the North, otherwise we will have to abandon the city with the speed of the spread of evil energy!" Cleveland, the oldest member of the council, pointed to the map of the city, "The evil energy has a suppressive effect on most of the magic circles we use now, you should know very well what this means!"

From the time the undead army began to wreak havoc, the Mage Tower has been dedicated to researching and deciphering evil powers. Recently, they discovered that evil energy can't actually suppress the magic element, what is really suppressed is the construction of the magic circle!

"Hasn't the dungeon of the Mage Tower been in a state of ruin, there's enough to house the citizens, so let them stay there. Zibald looked at Turlock, "As long as they are locked in, even if they really infiltrate the rebels, don't worry." ”

"Good way. Duquene's eyes lit up.

Turlock pondered for a few seconds before nodding, looked at Zibald and ordered, "You personally arrange this matter... It is better not to use force if there is no need, after all, many of these people are nobles of the Kingdom of Kruria. ”

"I'll try my best!" Zibald smiled.

"Sylvester should have been killed last night, you have to prove it. Cleveland sighed and spread his hands, "It's okay now," he said, looking at Turlock, "I've said a long time ago that you don't let your personal feelings dictate your choices." ”

Cornelia immediately said, "It's all our decision. ”

"Hey!" Cleveland sighed again and shook his head, wrinkles piling up between his brows, "Well, now is not the time to hold accountable. ”

The space next to the conference table distorted as they spoke, and in the blink of an eye, a herald appeared and reported to Turlock: "The mage forces have successfully suppressed the spread of evil energy in the Northern District, but the defense line needed in the area of the city barrier device is in jeopardy. ”

The herald's words relieved everyone present, but before they could fully relax, the herald reported: "We have found at the observation post outside the city that the southern coastline is suddenly covered with evil energy!"

"Bang" Turlock stood up suddenly, "How is Luoxin Port now?"

The herald was obviously prepared for Turlock's question, and he replied calmly: "A letter of inquiry has been sent, and if there is no accident, there will be a reply in half an hour." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, Turlock. Cornelia immediately said, "We have two council members stationed at the port, and even if something happens, they will take care of it." ”

"We can't let the city barrier go wrong. Turlock looked at Cornelia with a solemn expression and ordered, "Take your members and rush to the city barrier device immediately...", his tone gradually became cold, "I just need the city barrier!"

"Understood!" Cornelia stood up as two of her attendants stepped forward.

"Calling all members of our organization. The magic wand that Cornelia held in her hand vanished as she spoke, replaced by a two-handed greatsword that flashed with purple runes.

With her sword in hand, Cornelia looked at Phyllis by the window, who happened to be looking at her mentor.

"You're staying here, my mentor is calling me. Phyllis whispered to Ina, who was beside her.

"Your Highness!" Ina startled, grabbing Phyllis by the sleeve to prevent her from leaving.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine... Don't forget that this is the Mage's Tower. ”

...

The urban barrier installation of Drake City is the key to the whole city.

In a sense, as long as the urban installations remain intact, the city will not fall. It is said to be a device, but it is actually a pyramid-shaped building, which functions by absorbing the energy of the magic net independently through the magic circle constructed inside and outside, and then building a magic barrier through the giant magic circle at the top of it to envelop the entire city.

The area around the City Barrier was originally home to the City Guard, but due to the needs of the El Luk Lord's war, the Mage Tower drew two-thirds of the soldiers from the garrison, so that the garrison could only retreat when the rebels suddenly attacked.

By the time Cornelia and her members of the organization arrived at the city's installation, the defenders and the students who had arrived to support them had been pushed back into the last defensive circle.

The area is filled with magical energy due to the protracted magical duel, the pitch-black ground is full of traces of fire magic, and the rows of remnants of the earthen walls are all holes left by elemental attacks.

At this moment, this area may be due to the battle between fire and water magic, and the thick water vapor makes the barrier device in the distance almost invisible. The ground near the gates of the City Watch was littered with the corpses of the defenders, their desperate faces telling of the brutality of the battle that had taken place not long ago.

"The rebels should pay for their actions!" "Cornelia saw the tragedy she saw, and the last trace of pity in her heart disappeared, she glanced coldly left and right, "The three teams stay at the gate to organize the defense line, and the rest follow me to break through!"

Phyllis in the logistics team didn't look shocked when she looked at the tragic situation in front of her, because the battlefield she saw on the battlefield in Twak two years ago was a hundred times more tragic than this!

Phyllis's attention is all on the mentor...

At this moment, Cornelia, who had always been gentle to others, became like a battlefield veteran, full of sharp killing intent. The seemingly heavy magic two-handed sword in her hand seemed to be as soft as a piece of paper when she held it, and the purple light on the sword body shimmered with a human halo, which made people fascinated.

"Drink!" Cornelia looked at the rebels in the white mist in the distance, her delicate body leaping up with a loud shout, and then sprinting like a meteorite into the white mist ahead.

"Bang, bang!" The piercing sound of breaking the air continued to sound as Cornelia sprinted, causing the rubble to tremble and sway to the ground nearby.

In the blink of an eye, Cornelia's figure disappeared from Phyllis's eyes, and what happened next could not be carefully observed because of the obstruction of vision, and Phyllis could only guess from the screams and horror that kept coming from the front.

"Don't worry, the mentor is very powerful. Next to Phyllis is a senior sister who just graduated yesterday, a young girl named Pasha. Originally, she was also going to participate in the battle, but Cornelia arranged for her to stay with Phyllis in the logistics office.

"How do I feel like a magical warrior?" Phyllis was very concerned about the state of the mentor's battle just now.

"If you can study magic thoroughly and have a strong and flexible body, you can turn yourself into a magical warrior at any time. Pasha looked at Phyllis and smiled at the questioning look on her face at the moment, "This time the mentor's mission is to fight in an assault battle, and it is more convenient to use a sword than a magic staff!"

"When will I be like my mentor?" asked Phyllis the question she was most concerned about.

"The guru told me that you have enough wisdom but lack patience... If you can endure loneliness, in twenty or thirty years, you will be as strong as your guru!" Pasha never forgot to teach her little sister.

"So long, that..."

"Buzz!" a strange sound suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two. When the two of them subconsciously raised their heads and looked in the direction where the voice came from, a cold light ingested the eyes of both of them at the same time!

It was a cold light emitted by the blade, and around the blade was bursts of white cold air, and the cold air seemed to be able to freeze the surrounding space.

Phyllis and Pasha's eyes felt a tingling pain from the sudden cold light, "Don't close your eyes!" Pasha's sudden scolding made Phyllis's eyelids that she wanted to close subconsciously open suddenly.

"It's the rebels' attack!" shouted as the space around the blade covered in cold air was rapidly frozen, spreading out to the surrounding area at an incredible speed.

"Click!click!" Phyllis felt a biting chill hit her body, and her eyes were dark, and rows of earthen walls containing magical elements suddenly rose, and when a smell of earth penetrated Phyllis's nose, she was held in her arms by Pasha beside her and rolled on the spot.

Phyllis, who was tumbling, only felt a chill in her back, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the area she was in just now, including the raised earthen wall, was covered by a large block of ice.

"Oh? The space above the ice began to distort, and a young man in a simple shirt appeared, his eyes as if they were snowflakes, and his long, fluffy hair tied together like a woman.

"Mr. Sylvestre!" Pasha's face showed an unprecedented solemnity, and she quietly protected Phyllis behind her.

"I'm going to take her. Sylvester pointed at Phyllis, looked at Pasha and whispered, "Pasha, you should know that there is no way to stop me with your strength. ”

"I'm not like you, I won't abandon my junior!" Pasha retorted coldly.

"You will pay the price for your rudeness. Sylvestre's originally calm appearance was immediately furious because of Pasha's words, but soon his angry aura suddenly calmed down again. As he spoke, the simple sword in his hand was covered in a white layer of ice in the blink of an eye.

Pasha's face was serious, and the magic wand in her hand quickly outlined layers of mysterious and complex magic circles, and circles of magic shields with earthy halos appeared around her and Phyllis's bodies with the smell of earth.

"There's no need to struggle!"

Silvestre's voice was flat, a bland of disregard, and the space around him distorted as his voice sounded. Soon, his figure disappeared strangely, but the strange ice-covered sword in his hand remained in place, floating in mid-air in an unimaginable way.

Just when everyone was amazed, with a screeching sound, the sharp blade tore open the surrounding space, and stabbed on Pasha's magic shield with a "ding".

"Click!

Two magic shields shattered in the blink of an eye!

Pasha turned her head to glance at Phyllis, who was clenching the staff, and stretched out the fingertips of one hand to swipe between the palms of the other hand, "snapping" the gorgeous and crimson blood fell to the ground at the same time, she sketched a very special magic circle.