"Young man who is favored by the wind elves, I have a reluctant request. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Archmage Gelfin hung his head.

Haotian was taken aback, hesitated for a moment and said, "Your strength is stronger than me, what can I help you?" ”

Gelvin raised his head and stared at Haotian, his eyes burning: "No, you can, you can in the future." ”

"My future me?" Haotian was puzzled.

"Maybe you don't know, after the baptism of the wind elves, you already have the potential to grow to a [five-star] magician. My request is to take Crown Prince Willus to take refuge in Torlistine. After you grow to a five-star level, help the crown prince return to the kingdom. ”

Haotian was silent.

"Please. Albion is a kingdom founded by the son of the first ancestor that has been passed down for 6,000 years, and I have not been able to dissuade the king, resulting in a strong rebel army. The royalists were weak and could not have been spared. The country may be ruled by the traitors for a while, but as long as the crown prince of Willus is preserved, he will be in large numbers when he returns one day. Coupled with your [five-star] strength at that time, it will be easy to restore the country. ”

"Even so, what do I need to help him? Even I don't make an enemy of a country easily. Haotian said lightly.

"Well, give enough pay." Gelvin held out his hand and a cyan gem surfaced.

"The Wind Jewel of the Ancestors." Haotian's eyes moved slightly.

"Albion originally kept the Wind Jewel and the Ancestor's Music Box. However, during the war, the Ancestor's Music Box was snatched by the rebels. I am willing to give you the Wind Gem and pass on to you all the wind magic I have learned in my life. With the help of the Wind Gem, coupled with the qualifications of the Wind Elve's baptism, as well as my experience and magical knowledge, you can grow into a [Quartet-level] magician of the wind system in the shortest possible time, and you can become a [five-star] in time. How does it pay? Gelfin stared at Haotian and couldn't take his eyes off it.

Haotian reached out and took the [Wind Gem], rubbed the surface of the gem, and groaned for a while.

"What if I don't become a [Five-Star] and get stuck at 15 points of [Quartet Level] like you?"

"In that case, all you have to do is protect Willus and let him survive the rest of his life in peace."

"In this case, he can let me do one thing later. It can be that after my [five-star] level, I will help him return to the country; Or let me kill the rebel leader for him. How is it? ”

Gelfin and Haotian looked at each other for a while, and Haotian was calm.

"Whew, okay. That's it. Gelfin sighed and agreed.

Haotian couldn't help but smile.

"Sit down, and I'll tell you about the magic of the wind." Gelfin sat cross-legged with his wand aside.

Haotian put down Drew Fringa. "Please advise, Mr. Gelfin."

The two sat opposite each other in the room all night, and Gelfin poured into Haotian what he had learned in his life, just asking him to write it down and understand it slowly later. Haotian also didn't sleep all night, and did his best to memorize it.

Haotian was in poor spirits and a little drowsy. Gelfin was in good spirits.

The soldiers ran back and forth in the mansion, and the mediocre king, also in armor, walked out of the room with a long sword and lectured the soldiers in the square. More than a dozen brightly dressed nobles stood behind the king with wands, royalist magicians.

Virus walked out of the room and walked to the king's side.

Gelfin struck out as Willus passed by.

Raise her wand and slam it on the back of Willus' head.

Willus turned his head in shock, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground.

"What are you?" Louise was stunned.

The king was not surprised: "National teacher, Willus will ask you." ”

"Your Majesty, the old man is also with you today. Virus, I have entrusted this boy to me. ”

Everyone looked over, and Haotian raised his hand to signal.

"You, alas, well. We, two old fellows, are all together with Albion. ”

"Exactly, my king."

"Please, my national teacher."

The King and Gelfin burst out laughing.

The remaining magicians and soldiers were also infected, and their spirits were lifted, raising their sword wands.

"For Albion." "For His Majesty's Majesty." "For Albion."

The morale is like a rainbow, but it is better to say that it is a kind of luxury dress that knows that he will die generously.

"It's time for us to go, Louise." Haotian carried the unconscious Willus on his shoulder.

"But they, Haotian." There was sadness in Louise's eyes.

"It's their choice, we have what we have to do. Let's go. ”

The talented man picked up Louise with the other hand and left the mansion.

The rebels, outnumbered 40,000 men, surrounded the royalist area and advanced from the periphery.

Haotian left the mansion, mounted a horse, and tied Willus to the horse. Louise also rode on a horse, and the two of them rode to the mansion towards the edge of the continent of Albion.

The rebel dragoons in the sky saw two horses and three people, turned back and one of them reported, and the other two swooped towards Haotian and the others.

Through the eyes of the demons, Gelfin had spotted the scouts.

"I won't let you bother me." Gelfin raised his wand.

"Harhuo Wendy, Wendy Lie." 【Wind Blade】

Two crescent-shaped wind blades of two meters long condensed in front of Gelfin and shot out, spanning thousands of meters and striking the two pursuing dragoons. The wyvern let out a wail, and the cavalry on his body had been cut open from it, and his body had broken into two pieces and fell from his back.

"Whew, whew—" Gelfin gasped for breath as he pulled a dark blue potion out of his pocket and uncorked it into his mouth. The highest level of mana potions, a bottle of mana stored enough 8 points. It is a priceless magic potion.

After drinking the potion, Gelfin looked much better.

The two of them rushed out of the enemy formation, and rode the griffin across the mansion again and pursued Haotian.

That's it, that assassin! Gelfinn looked cold.

On the back of the griffon, Valut and Fukai looked grim.

Golfin raised his wand and unleashed his magic once more towards the target a kilometer away.

"Inz Wendy, Wendy, Wendy Gru." 【Wind King's Hammer】

Clouds swirled in the sky, winds howled, and a fist-like mass of air ten meters in diameter fell from above through the exposed void.

The wind tugged at the griffin's flapping wings, and Valut watched as the air mass fell above.

"Damn, old fellow Gelfin." Valut drew his wand and pointed upwards.

"Lille Wendy*3 young." 【Wind King's Shield】

A dense interweaving of air emerged above the griffon, turning into a shield to cover the sky.

"Boom !!" The collision of the hammer and the shield, the huge impact knocked the griffin down and fell to the ground.

"Fukai!!" Valut said coldly.

"Jerut Us*3 Harlem." Fukai chanted quickly.

A ten-meter-tall earth-and-stone giant rose from the ground, and the two of them stood on the golem's shoulders.

The earth puppet strode towards Haotian. The ground roared as he ran.

Earth-based [Triangle] Mage? Gelfin also wanted to cast another spell to hinder.

"Kill !!" The earth-shattering shouts of killing came.

The rebels launched an offensive, and soldiers and mercenaries rushed towards the king's temporary residence with swords and swords.

The royalist soldiers lined up in front of the enemy and fought with the rushing enemy.

Ten thousand arrows were fired, and the archers in the distance threw sharp arrows.

Boom bang bang, the magicians on both sides chant magic, fireballs and wind blades intersect on the battlefield, and the soldiers will be reaped when they land.

Gelfin completes the spell, redirects the target, and bombards the rebels.

"Harhuo Wendy*3 Lie." 【Wind King's Blade】

A huge ten-meter cyan wind blade was almost horizontally attached to the ground, sliding down from top to bottom, grazing over the heads of the royalist soldiers and burrowing into the crowd of rebels. Dozens or hundreds of soldiers along the way were cut open, and hundreds of wounded people were affected. The morale of the royalists was boosted, and the rebels were fearful.

"Grand Wizard Gelfinn is such a terrible enemy." After the rebels were in formation, Kolomwe exclaimed.

"Gelfin is the strongest magician in Albion in a hundred years. However, it is a pity that in the face of our 40,000-strong army, the royalists only have a few hundred soldiers, and he is destined to be dragged to death. "The lord on the rebel side.

"As soon as Gelfinn and the king and Willus die, Albion will be in our possession."

"Cheers to victory." "Cheers." "Cheers."

The rebel army's top brass is staggered. Royalists, the king himself went into battle, wielding a long sword to slash in front of the battle.

The soldiers of the rebel army saw the king rushing forward in a frenzy, and the king and the knights of the guard each killed a dozen people, but there was still a steady stream of enemy troops rushing up.

The royalist magicians are tired of using several to ten spells one by one, and each spell is as few as four or five, and as many as hundreds, but there are too many enemy troops, and only a dozen magicians cannot affect the overall situation.

Gelfin was also trembling and flushed. The continuous use of third-level magic and multiple second-level magic spells is difficult for even the Grand Mage to support. But he still left 8 points of mana, a full 8 points of mana.

The "floating" Gelfinn flew over the walls and over the soldiers' heads, barely consuming magical power.

The soldiers on both sides were attracted by him and stared at him blankly.

"That guy, what does he want to do." Kolomwe and the others were all puzzled.

Gelfin crossed the royalist soldiers and landed tens of meters above the rebel soldiers.

Gelfinn chanted aloud, and the sound came out for tens or hundreds of meters.

"Gruba Wendy Wendy Wendy Wendy Wendy Spa !!" 【Tornado】

As he chanted, the wind swirled around Gelfinn and missed all the arrows fired by the rebels. The wind grew stronger and wilder, and soon it was like heaven and earth, and Gelfin was in the center of the tornado, with a diameter of three meters at the bottom, thirty or forty meters at the top, and more than twenty meters in diameter at the top. A tornado is created by Gelfinn, and then the tornado sucks at the air around it and goes even more violently. Golfin at the center of the tornado ran out of mana and only used his mental power to guide the tornado in the direction of the rebels.

Everywhere the wind went, the rebels flipped on their backs, their swords out of their hands, and their scars were numerous, like the ground that had been plowed over. The tornado roared towards the rear of the rebels, and the affected soldiers were swept into the periphery of the tornado, colliding with each other and turning into flesh and being thrown out, falling from the sky one after another.

"It's raining?" Kolomwe stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, it was blood.

Hundreds of meters ahead, the tornado continued to devour the soldiers of the rebel army, completely disrupting the rebel army's formation.

"Damn!!" Kolomwe smashed his glass, his face gloomy.

Another ten minutes passed, and the tornado gradually dissipated, leaving Gelfin's bones gone. But under the ravages of the tornado, the rebels lost three or four thousand dead, and the number of people who trampled in the panic was probably close to five thousand.

After Gelving's death, the royalists were quickly overwhelmed by the rebels.

The king's head was cut off by a mercenary. The soldiers were overwhelmed by the enemy and chopped into pulp, and one by one the magicians ran out of magic and were easily hacked to death by the soldiers who poured in.

The flag of the rebel army, which replaced the flag of the royal family, was raised over the mansion.

The royalists fell, and the rebels won.

But the losses of the rebels were greater than expected, and for a time they could not continue the pursuit of Willus.