"Senior sister, you..." Phyllis's face changed.

"Blood spells, you're really desperate. Sylvester's voice came from the space, "Your choice is the right one, but it's not enough!"

At the same time as the magic shield surrounding Pasha was strengthened by 'blood magic', the blade with ice also attacked one after another, and all the protective power in front of Phyllis and Pasha was pierced, although Pasha used all her strength, Sylvestre's attack was still useless.

There is too much difference in the knowledge reserve between the two in the duel, and Pasha's incomprehensible existence may be as simple as '1+1' in Silvestre's eyes.

"You guys go quickly!" shouted from the side, and the surrounding left-behind teams reacted at this moment, and the two middle-aged magicians who rushed to the front cut their wrist arteries at the same time, and in an instant, the gorgeous magic circle covered around them made Phyllis unable to open her eyes, and at the same time that Silvestre's blade turned and continued to attack the two, an earthen wall covered with countless magic runes rose from the ground, successfully blocking the path of the blade and blocking the spread of ice.

"Let's go!" Pasha grabbed Phyllis's hand tightly, and cast a simple wind acceleration spell on herself and Phyllis, quickly moving in the direction of the mage tower.

"呲呲"

However, as soon as Pasha and Phyllis fled, the space around their area began to distort, leaving them both to stand still no matter how they ran.

"It's space confinement!" Pasha's face turned pale and desperate, and her movement stopped.

"Senior sister, leave me alone. Phyllis let go of her hand and grabbed her hand, and put a simple magic shield on herself between the waves of her magic wand, "You go to the side first, I'm sure Mr. Sylvester won't embarrass you." ”

"No, the mentor told me to protect you!"

"You should listen to her, Pasha. Above the two maidens, the strange blade covered with frost reappeared from the distorted space.

"I'll go with you!" Phyllis yelled as she pushed her sister away, staring at the blade that suddenly appeared.

"Good. Sylvestre's figure slowly revealed, fluttering down to Phyllis's side and quickly reaching out to grab Phyllis's shoulder, the state between his eyebrows as if to show that he was relieved at the moment.

"Why did you arrest me, because of Brother Pedy?" Phyllis struggled to maintain the magic shield that surrounded her.

"Who knows? maybe. A hint of unnaturalness flashed on Silvest's arrogant face, after all, it was indeed difficult for someone of his status to attack two young girls. With that, his fingers casually traced a few times on the magic shield in front of Phyllis.

The already fragile shield suddenly shattered like a corrupted stone.

"Come with me, at least I'll keep you safe!" Sylvester put his hand on Phyllis's shoulder as he spoke..."Well!" But as Sylvester grabbed Phyllis's shoulder, the faint smile on his face immediately dissipated.

Because there was a tingling pain in the palm of his hand that grabbed Phyllis's shoulder, it was a tingling pain that penetrated deep into the memory of his soul, and the tingling made him withdraw his hand like lightning, and when he subconsciously looked at his palm, a small fiery red snake appeared in his eyes. And the little snake was now wrapping around the arm that was holding Phyllis, and a pair of sharp teeth bit into his palm without a trace of uneasing the break.

"It's... Red Snake!" Sylvester had a little fear in his eyes, and with great speed, he raised the blade in his hand and decisively cut off the arm that was entwined by the red snake.

"You..." Sylvestre's face was full of anger after the horror, but before he could vent his anger, the sudden vibration from the soles of his feet made him alert and instinctively want to retreat, but then there was a pain on his calf that was the same as the palm of his hand being bitten by the red snake just now, so he couldn't move half a step.

Sylvester secretly said "no" in his heart, and when he lowered his head, an equally fiery small snake was surrounding his calf.

"Click!" Without giving Sylvester the slightest time to react, the ground in the area where he was originally located began to crack continuously, and dense red snakes that made people tingle their scalps emerged from the ground, drowning Sylvestre's entire body in an instant!

"It's you!" Sylvester saw Cornelia walking out of the space beside Phyllis as he was drowned by the Red Serpent.

"You don't think we can't guess what you're trying to do, do you?" Cornelia didn't have the joy of victory, "I told you a long time ago, don't think that the whole world is just you. ”

Unfortunately, Sylvester couldn't hear this, as he had already died from the venom of the Red Serpent.

Cornelia shook her head lightly and threw a parchment scroll engraved with complex magic patterns to the ground, and when the magic runes on the scroll were activated, the red snakes surrounding Sylvester immediately twisted their bodies towards the parchment scroll, and when their bodies were just close to the scroll, they were sucked into the scroll.

"It's thanks to your brother's willingness to spend money, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten so many red snakes!" Cornelia turned to look at Phyllis.

"Mentor!" Phyllis leaned over Cornelia's side, grabbed the mentor's clothes and looked at the magical scroll on the ground, and asked, "You mean this is Brother Pedy... Bought it?"

Cornelia touched her disciple's little head and said, "Of course, your brother has put a lot of effort into your safety, but only the financial resources of the Krurian Kingdom can be squandered like this. ”

"You're doing a great job. Then Cornelia complimented Phyllis before she spoke, and then looked at Pasha who came over and smiled, "How do you feel about the first battle after graduation?"

"It's best not to be in a situation like this again. Pasha replied with a sigh of relief.

"Haha!" Cornelia laughed, and as she was about to bend down to pick up the scroll on the ground, Phyllis grabbed it faster than she could.

It was impossible for Cornelia to know what Phyllis was thinking, she smiled and said, "It's too early for you to come here. With that, she took the scroll that Phyllis handed over and threw it into the spatial barrier.

"Your Excellency!" The two mages who had covered Phyllis and Pasha's retreat just now also leaned in, their faces pale from blood loss.

Cornelia looked at the dim sky of the North District and ordered, "Hurry up and burn these corpses!"

"Yes!"

The two of them did not hesitate to take the order, turned to leave and beckoned the other team members who came over, and began to clean up the battlefield.

"Return to the Mage Tower first. Cornelia ignored the two of them, and as she spoke, she put her hand on Phyllis and Pasha's shoulders, and in an instant the three of them appeared at the headquarters of the Mage Tower.

"How's it going?" said the old mage Krylanf's voice almost as soon as Cornelia appeared.

"Sylvester is dead. Cornelia replied firmly, then frowned and looked at her colleagues around the conference table and said, "Things are going so well, I always feel that something is wrong." ”

"We're well prepared!" Turlock was not in good spirits, and he pointed to several pieces of information on the conference table, "Look at these, the trouble is still to come." ”

Cornelia took the information handed over by her colleague and flipped through it, and Duquesne explained, "Sylvester has used our trust to place many death altars around the southern coastline, which has burned all our early efforts in the southwestern territory, and... He also used the communication relay station set up by the Kingdom of Kruria with us to send deceptive orders to the fleet in the port of Yekjar. ”

"All of this was found in Sylvestre's lab?" Cornelia clutched the papers in her hands and looked at Turlock and asked, "He betrayed us from the beginning, and why did he do that?"

"I said there was something wrong with Sylvestre, but you always didn't believe me. Krilanv shook his head in pity, "But I didn't expect him to sink so deeply... He's almost betrayed everything he's done before, isn't it evil power..."

"Sylvester has already placed a copy of his soul memories in evil power, and the only thing we killed him was a body, and his master could resurrect him with another body at any time. Duquesne grimaced, "This is called 'eternal preservation of thought,' and Sylvester has fallen because of it. ”

"It seems that his father's business..."

"It's his own depravity, don't get involved with Lord Dondon!" Turlock interrupted Cornelia very seriously, "Let Hill say that West's affair is over, now what we need to do is clear the southwest coastline of the undead... And quickly, otherwise when evil can infect the sea, the end may really come. ”

"But most of our main force has been sent to Iruk City, unless we use the private organizational strength of the councilors," Krillanv looked around, "I am personally very willing to contribute my organizational strength, but I am afraid that we are not in the minority like Sylvestre. ”

"You're always so pessimistic. Duquesne said as he sorted out the stack of materials in front of him, "We should not doubt each other, let alone our own subordinates, otherwise something more terrible will happen than the undead legion raging." ”

Cleveland frowned sideways and looked at Duqué very incomprehensibly and said, "We have to be just in case, otherwise the matter of Sylvester will definitely be repeated!"

"The events at Sylvestre are peculiar. Duquesne slammed the sorted materials in his hand on the conference table, and when there was a muffled 'bang', he pointed at Cleveland and said coldly: "Do you still want to continue your previous system, and make all the council members suspicious of each other and kill each other?" He stood up suddenly, and roared: "It is our forgiveness that you can sit in your current position, and you dare to instigate the relationship between the council members!"

At this moment, Duquen was like an angry beast, staring at Klelanv with blood-red eyes with a little hatred. The other members of the surrounding council furrowed their brows one after another when they heard Duquene's words, and the students and staff officers of the headquarters who were further away buried their heads in their chests, seriously dealing with the matter at hand.

As the person concerned, Krillanv was also shocked by Duquene's anger, and a little sadness appeared in his eyes, and he said under the gaze of Duquesne and others: "Maybe it seems to you that we old men have done things in the past are unforgivable, but I don't think they are all wrong..."

"You—" Duqué wanted to interject.

But Krylanv didn't give Duquesne a chance to speak, "Even if everything we do is wrong, but without our mistakes, how can we prove you right?"

"So... Do you think everything you've done before is right?" Duquen clenched his hands into fists, the magic runes outlined on the back of his hands flashed with a pale cyan halo, and the next moment the dense small magic circles around his body appeared in an instant.

"Alright!" Turlock also stood up, "Do you imagine a knight in a duel?" he pointed to the busy young staff officer in the command room, "Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

"I'm sorry, Chairman. Kriland also stood up and bowed to the other councillors at the table, "I'm a little excited, and I apologize for everything I just did." ”

Duquen immediately released his clenched fist, and the countless magic circles around his body disappeared and sat back in his place with a cold "snort".

Immediately, Turlock and Klelanv also sat down.

It was only at this time that the staff officer next to the teleporter picked up the front-line war report that had accumulated several copies and brought it up.

When "Shasha" Tlock flipped through the battle report, everyone at the conference table remained silent.

"It's all a war report from Andor, the war in the North is going very well, although the use of war puppets has almost destroyed the entire North District building, but it is all worth it. Turlock put down the battle report in his hand as he spoke, "The war in the city will end in a day at most, and Sylvester's body in the city will be completely destroyed, so..." he turned his head to look at the staff officer next to him who was recording the meeting, and whispered:

"So, what we're going to do now is to clear the southwest coast of the undead in a short period of time... My personal suggestion is to assemble the organizational strength of the six council members and use the resources of the entire Mage Tower to sweep away the undead that are raging on the southwestern coast. ”

"I'm happy to oblige. Krilanv immediately responded.

"It's our duty, President. ”

"That's what we're here for. ”

"Well, that's good!" Turlock said as Cornelia was about to make a statement, "This time, I'll go there myself, too...", under the surprised gaze of everyone, he looked at Cornelia and said, "So, the matter of Drake City is left to you, Cornelia." ”

"I, the chairman..."

"I'm not consulting with you, it's an order. Turlock's expression was serious, "I've been thinking about a question since the events of Sylvestre—" he shook his head and didn't continue.

"Are you saying we're too lax in managing the city?" Kriland took over.