"My lord, Count Alberta has returned. Hey, that's ......" Alfred just relaxed a little, but suddenly his face changed, and he shouted in a low voice: "My lord, it's a mage!"

At the moment when the countess's mount re-stepped onto the stone bridge, five black shadows suddenly rose in the sky behind her, chasing her at an extremely fast speed, the menacing momentum seemed to be very unkind, but they seemed to be very concerned about the neatness of the hundreds of people here, and there were still two hundred meters away, four people stopped in unison, because they had already felt the huge shock of the light element, but one of them seemed to be very unwilling, and he protruded dozens of meters alone in an unusually arrogant manner, and then waved his hand in the direction of the countess's gallop and seemed to be an understatement。

"Whoa—"

A shrill whistling suddenly pierced everyone's eardrums like a needle, and a semicircular transparent wind blade tore through the rain and mist in the air, and in the blink of an eye it was behind the countess.

"Not good!"

This mage's attack was extremely sudden, and no one expected that he could launch an attack from such a long distance, such a wide legal domain, I am afraid that only high-level wind mages have it, and even if everyone wanted to rescue, it would be too late.

But at this moment. A huge cross suddenly rose on the countess's body, this cross composed of pure dazzling white brilliance was dozens of meters high, countless bright star chips revolved up and down, and bursts of chanting accompanied by this magnificent momentum suddenly diffused, and the originally gloomy sky was also brightened.

The wind blade plunged into the brilliance, but it was like a stone thrown into the huge waves of the ocean, not only silently, but also did not cause the slightest ripple.

"Holy Cross?!"

The mage was dumbfounded, he didn't expect this legendary Holy See artifact to appear in this wilderness.

Not only him, but also many of the clergy below who saw this scene were stunned, and many even had a look of piety and eagerness in their eyes, and Boris was no different, but there was something else on his face.

The Holy Cross is not an ordinary defensive prop, but a holy relic that only bishops are qualified to wear in the Holy See, it has incredible defensive capabilities against long-range spell attacks, and there are only five pieces in the entire Holy See, if a Templar like Boris has such a piece, then his combat power can be improved by a whole level, and there is no need to be afraid of mages of the same level.

Just as greed swirled in his heart, he suddenly seemed to perceive that someone was watching him, and he could not help but be startled, and at this time the countess was already very close to the group, and he took the opportunity to block the light, and he raised his arm to hide the eagerness in his eyes. And took advantage of the reflection of the steel wrist armor to glance at it secretly.

The reflected figure was actually Angus Gale, who was looking at himself, but that expression showed a little weird smile, which couldn't help but make his heart sink.

"Stop, this is the papal emissary, the crown of the Bishop of Landiston!" Alfred raised his hand, and several Templar swordsmen behind him immediately walked out of the line, and with them the defensive shield released by the priest lit up, they separated the group, letting the countess in first, and the servants behind her also spread out from the two wings of the line and went to the back of the line.

The mage hesitated in the sky for a moment, then returned to his companions, as if discussing something, and pointed at the place.

"Mrs. Semerhill, the identity of the other party is clear at a glance, only mages above the intermediate level can fly in the air, although this is the territory of the mage society, but suddenly several appeared. Something must have happened abnormally, he glanced at the figure of the countess galloping back, and the mages in Luo Lan's sky gathered together, as if discussing something.

"A team of hundreds of people, and so many priests and Templar swordsmen, and it sounds like there's another bishop, what to do?" a mage whispered, glancing at the group shrouded in divine light from time to time.

"yes, there's still a Holy Cross, God knows what else they have!"

"I think, it's better to retreat first, and tell the teacher about this matter quickly......"

"Absolutely not!" The mage who had just cast the wind blade waved his hand and flatly rejected this stupid proposal, "We came here to protect Young Master Antimos, and now that the young master has been killed, we have caused a lot of negligence, if we ignore it and walk away, even if the teacher does not pursue us, I am afraid that Merlin's good deeds will fan the flames behind us and make trouble for us." ”

"But, but, Master Sarna, it was obviously Master Antimos who was afraid that our elemental fluctuations would be noticed by the other party, so he deliberately separated us, and this is obviously not our business!" said a mage indignantly.

These words made several others echo each other, facing the papal team of swordsmen, priests, and bishops. They didn't have any certainty, and the holy cross just now also showed that there might be some deeper hidden big people in the other team, and they rushed forward rashly, just looking for death.

"Even so, the servants will turn things upside down and try to shift their responsibilities as much as possible, we can't tell. Master Sarna said lightly.

"Those servants, hum!" said one of the mages with a slashing motion, "I'll do this for me." ”

Master Sarna shook his head, "I'm afraid it's too late. ”

"What's late," the mage pouted disdainfully, "wait for my good news." He turned and flew in the direction of the castle.

But after only a few moments, he turned back with an ugly face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baron Portomo has killed those servants, and he says that he has reported the matter here to the teacher through the scroll." ”

"What? bastard!" the rest of the mages yelled, and by now, it was clear to everyone that Baron Portomo had taken a step forward in shirking his responsibility, after all, he was not the one responsible for protecting Antimos.

"Alright, don't make any noise, everybody. One of the older mages noticed that Sarna didn't look a little flustered, and said, "Master Sarna, what do you think we're going to do next?" ”

Everyone turned their eyes to Sarna, and what had just happened was indeed right for him. And they are all mages who have been cultivating in the mage tower all the year round, although the spell is profound, but they are not good at communicating with people and dealing with affairs, just now Sarna had clearly thought of the situation that might be caused by others to be unfavorable to him, but he did not take a step in advance to stop it, but waited until now to say it, and if someone with an experienced person came over, he could see the suspicions, but at this moment these mages did not delve into it.

"We didn't win, but that doesn't mean we can't do anything about them. Don't forget, we're mages. Master Sarna smiled slightly, his face full of confidence, "Although these people in the Holy See are powerful, none of them can fly. ”

After a pause, he snorted and said: "And they fight against the strength of our team, so that the speed of progress will be greatly slowed down, we don't need to fight them head-on, as long as we harass them with spells, and then send one person to contact all the mages in this vicinity, as long as we gather twenty or thirty people, we will have the ability to fight with them, even if we still can't take it, in the end, the enemy's strength is too strong, and the matter that led to the death of the young master cannot be completely blamed on us." ”

Several mages were stunned and nodded in agreement.

Salna waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's pick a direction and act separately, it's just a matter of contacting other mages......

"Since it was Sarna, then please take charge of this matter. The older mage spoke immediately.

Sarna nodded reluctantly, as if reluctantly replied, "Okay, just to make sure it's safe, before I go, there is another way to make sure that these gods don't dare to move......"

At this moment, in the queue opposite, Boris frowned and said coldly: "You killed that little nobleman?"

The cross light on the countess had already subsided, and her very heroic eyebrows were raised, and she said proudly: "Whoever blasphemes the light, everyone can deprive him of his life." ”

"I'm afraid it's not a little nobleman. Angus Gale looked at the sky, smiled without any worry, and said, "With the protection of five mages, and the level is not low. At least one of them is a high-level mage, and the identity of such a person must not be simple. ”

The countess snorted, flicked the whip in her hand, and said disdainfully, "So what?"

Luo Lan smiled, pointed to the sky, turned to the black widow standing behind and asked, "Lady Semehill, what do you think these people are from?"

The black widow smiled, but her heart was a little cold, from the characteristics of those mages, she had already guessed the identities of these people, and even the "little nobleman" who was killed she vaguely guessed who it was, and this matter was also mixed up by herself, the mage would definitely have a quarrel with herself, sighed slightly, she said: "There are not many nobles here who can take the mage with them as a guard, and if there are five at a time, and it is a young man, I think that the person who was killed should be the heir of the Methlon family, Antimos Medelon." ”

Angus Gale was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "It's really a trouble, it seems that our itinerary is a bit troublesome." ”

Boris snorted coldly and said, "Is this Antimos famous?"

"He doesn't have any skills in his own right, he's just an ordinary nobleman, and the Duchy of Metrón is not a powerful feudal lord, but he has another identity," Black Widow's language is a little difficult, "He is the grandson of the ** teacher Lednoisa." ”

Boris couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his sword.

When Luo Lan heard this name, he just smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

Andy, a young man standing not far behind, quietly asked Evelyn, the goddess officer behind him, "Is this Ryder Noisa famous?"

Evelyn nodded, and said softly: "Yes, the last time he participated in the other battle of the Angry Thunder Cliffs, Brother Naoraser has the title of 'Mystic Mage', and this Rydnoisa ** Master also has the title, but his title is even higher, with the title of 'Brilliant Mage'......" She sighed and added, "There are only two people with this kind of title in the Mage Guild now." "This chapter is made up of many surprises by the portal, please log in to the om