Chapter 116: Encounter with the Magician

"Oh my God! What are you doing? Vanessa looked at the crumbling earth layer on the four walls and understood that the magic of the amulet had reached its limit, "Get out!" You can't afford two people here! ”

"Nonsense," Brandt strode forward persistently, "the magician who made the amulet must have calculated the weight range of the wearer, as if we were a big fat man." ”

"But you're already overweight by yourself." Vanessa muttered discontentedly. Brant is very strong, and there is almost no fat on his body, and in terms of weight alone, he has about 200 stones, which is definitely worth a big fat man. The princess had no choice but to let Brandt follow her.

The siege above the ground continued, but the mercenaries who had a direction were noticeably calmer, and the defensive formations contracted and closed in an orderly manner, even if fireballs exploded in the crowd from time to time, it did not affect their progress in the slightest.

It's a very well-trained team indeed.

As soon as she walked past the dark green barrier above her head, Vanessa showed her head at the edge of a large bluestone, compared to the other party's enchantment mage, her earth talisman was as ridiculous and fragile as a child's mud bowl, and she had to get back to the ground before the soil layer completely collapsed.

As soon as they appeared, the two of them heard several short screams from the other camp at the same time. Vanessa and Brant glanced at each other, could it be that the barrier had been broken and Oter had begun to fight back? But the dark tide of enchantment still towered insidiously behind it, and no arrow or magical light could penetrate it.

Behind the enemy there are our people!

Vanessa was pleasantly surprised by the name - Reina!

"They're under attack!" Brandt saw the clues in the opposing camp through the morning light, "Is it Horst's people?" ”

"No, it's Reina." Vanessa shook her head.

"Ha, it turned out to be him," the prince snorted sourly, "no wonder you didn't let me come with me." He raised his sword, bypassed the cover of bluestone, and touched the mound in the brief confusion of the enemy.

Vanessa didn't have the time to be angry with Brandt, and his words reminded her that if Horst's men could come back to save Osser, it meant that they weren't incorrigibly bad, and now was not the best time to see Reina, so she had to do her best to find Andy and ask him to bring her a message, which was also the last chance for Horst.

With this in mind, Vanessa began to walk along the outer wall of the barrier behind the Othur Legion.

"Stop, young lady."

A flame rose in front of the princess, and the air burned violently, and in the midst of the flames a figure loomed in the air, his golden lips opening and closing to indicate that he was speaking.

Hmph, illusion, does he only use fire? Trent taunted Vanessa's head.

"Who's blocking my way?" Vanessa didn't even draw her dagger, but just politely stepped back, not debunking the other party's illusion. With Trent by her side, she was less afraid.

"That's exactly what I'm asking." The eerie voice of the magician in the flames sounded beside him, "You have been under the spell of Sleep, but you still have broken through my barrier, I can smell the magic on your body, and say, who are you?" ”

It turned out that he was the enchantment mage, and Vanessa looked at the other's protruding cheekbones and hollow, sunken eye sockets, guessing his likes and dislikes, character weaknesses, and how much money it would take to buy him. "I'm from the land of the valley, and I'm a nobody." Vanessa paid attention to the magician's expression, the glow of the flames made him look old and perverse, his eyebrows and beard thick and sharpened, like the thin face, and the two cloudy eyes that swirled around like two puddles of sewage in a deep pit.

"Impossible!" As soon as the magician waved his hand, a golden ring immediately appeared around Vanessa, surrounding her. "You'd better tell the truth," the magician's face suddenly protruded from the flames, and the golden flames burned in his mouth, "report your name!" ”

Startled by the sudden approaching flames, Vanessa drew her dagger and tried to flee. But the princess shimmered with gold, which made her run extremely slow. She finally understood that the other party was much more powerful than she imagined, and he could even cast spells in the air, and he could restrain himself with just one gesture!

What now? The princess asks Trent in her head, but gets no response. Damn it! The magician is really unreliable, it seems that he has to rely on himself at the critical moment! "Fanny Osser, my name is the name of the mercenary group."

"That's not right!" The magician rolled his dim eyes, "The commander of the Other Mercenary Regiment is male!" You lying guy! He curled his fingers, and the golden barrier around the princess tightened, and Vanessa suddenly felt breathless.

"My father! That's my father! Vanessa exclaimed before her last breath in her chest was squeezed out.

The barrier seemed to loosen a lot, and the invisible sack that bound Vanessa retreated in all directions, and the magician considered the truth of her words, "Well, I have no way to verify what you said. If you're really Osser's daughter, I don't think there's any need to verify it, you'll all have to die anyway. The magician's eyes flashed fiercely, and the barrier that held Vanessa tightened again.

This time, the princess felt a mountain of squeezing, a squeeze in all directions, like the squeezing wall used by thieves in the rich man's secret room, but more slowly and painfully

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