Chapter 356: Presumptuous Request
After listening to the words of Rupert, the leader of the cavalry, Zhao Xu was noncommittal.
He just continued to stare at the cavalry in front of him, and didn't say anything more, just smoothed the top orb of the super magic scepter in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.
As for the few lucky ones in the cavalry who successfully exempted the spell, they didn't dare to rush forward when they saw this form.
Licking blood from the edge of the knife, they have heard many terrifying legends of mages.
For example, a thief who doesn't like the eye is permanently transformed into a "rat" and discarded in the sewer to never see the light of day.
There was even a thunderbolt summoned by the mages, which was directly slashed, and the whole body was scorched black and the death was terrifying.
And Zheng Xinyun and Eliton also followed him out of the carriage and watched these people who were trapped together.
Another cavalry farther away also barely crawled out of the smelly clouds at this time.
They were nauseating and vomiting as they looked at this side in fear, but the after-effects of the spell made their stomachs still cramp, and they didn't have the extra strength to do anything else.
Even the tragic situation of everyone made Mrs. Betty's guards, who were supposed to come to help, feel uneasy, even if they were also wearing hard armor, they couldn't help but caress the position of their stomachs, as if they felt empathy.
Mrs. Betty saw the situation on the original battlefield, and was reversed by Zhao Xu's two spells in an instant.
How could she, who ran the magic scroll in the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce, not understand the power of the man in front of her who was dressed in a white robe and draped in a very simple pitch-black cloak.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a cloud and a rain.
Because of ordinary three-ring mages, it is difficult for the difficulty of the spell exemption to reach such an exaggerated level, which directly makes the cavalry present fall nine times out of ten.
This means that this seemingly ordinary spellcaster has more difficulty than normal spell immunity.
Either the opponent's "intelligence" is extraordinary, which can make the spell more complicated.
Either the opponent is using a higher ring spell slot, or there is enough expertise to support it to increase the difficulty.
This leads to even more frightening speculation that this spellcaster is not just the Three Rings.
The Three-Ring Mage or the Three-Ring Priest is not at all uncommon to Mystra, the land of magic and the place where the goddess of magic came to be.
But for these ordinary chambers of commerce, they are already close to the ceiling that they can reach.
Even many chambers of commerce are willing to be driven by the enslavement of the mage family, and they want to be able to cultivate one or two mages who can act as a façade among their outstanding descendants.
As for the pastors, they are servants of God, and they are not the ones they dare to imagine and put their beaks in.
"Mother, what's wrong?" Webster, who was only six or seven years old at the time, looked at his mother, Mrs. Betty, and shook her fingers.
"No, kid, you're going to have to close your eyes." Mrs. Betty just smiled softly at her young son while covering his eyes with her hand.
At this time, she gently pulled the expensive fur coat on her body, walked to Zhao Xu's side with her young son Shi Shiran, and made a standard etiquette to him.
Zhao Xu immediately reacted that this was a bow made by the goddess's believers when they met the goddess's priest, and directly pulled Zheng Xinyun on the side and nodded together.
And Zheng Xinyun, who had only been exposed to this aspect of the content on the first day of landing in the game, did not do anything at all at this time, and even returned a more standard etiquette.
The vast majority of the inhabitants of Mystra worship Sislvina, the goddess of magic, and it is not surprising that Lady Betty coincidentally.
At this time, on the sky of the dark woodland that went to Frostdew Town, goose feather snow began to fall, and slowly fell on everyone's outer robes and cloaks.
It is also covered with light snow and lightly dyed with frost white.
Zheng Xinyun's neck lightly touched the snowflakes falling down, and the cold touch made her can't help but shudder, her whole body curled up a few points into the sacrificial robe, and a ball of hot air came out of her mouth.
"Hello, Shepherd of the Goddess on earth, thank you for the help you have just given to our orphans and widows." Mrs. Betty bowed to Zhao Xu again to express her gratitude.
Her voice was light and pleasant, and she could not feel the slightest trace of time, and it was impossible to imagine that she was already the mother of a seven-year-old child just by listening to her voice.
And this time, Zhao Xu represented the priest of the goddess, but he took it calmly.
Just now, it is not an exaggeration to say that he saved Mrs. Betty's mother and son.
Zhao Xu, who has nothing to ask for in his heart, deserves such a gift.
At this moment, Mrs. Betty slowly raised her body, but her face changed a few times as she looked up.
Because she noticed that the sacrificial robe worn by Zhao Xu, although it didn't seem to have any marks or marks, it seemed to be no different from the female priest next to her.
But she, who has been involved in the family cloth dyeing business in the Chamber of Commerce, relied on this close observation, and immediately judged that the sacrificial robe worn by Zhao Xu was a "sacrificial robe" worn by the senior clergy of the Goddess Church, which could be regarded as civilian clothes.
In the absence of large religious gatherings, even if the Pope wears such robes, there will be no inconsistencies.
But what made Mrs. Betty's face change, it was that after she determined the identity of the other party, she immediately thought of the "spider web technique" and "stinky cloud technique" that the other party had just performed.
They are all arcane in nature, and are not something that an ordinary priest who uses magic can do.
Mrs. Betty had been in Mystra for more than ten years, so naturally she would not make a fuss, and questioned why the other party was still wearing the priest's robes.
As a believer in the goddess, she also knows the power of the goddess priest to some extent.
Some of the priests of the goddess are able to perform arcane arts in limited quantities, but all of them are favored by the goddess.
Therefore, even if Mrs. Betty has been honed for more than ten years and has accumulated a deep city government, she can't help but get excited at this time.
She realized that the first hurdle that was the most difficult to cross when she met a big man was invisibly overcome.
And at this moment, the cavalry around them, when Zhao Xu did not kill immediately, also vaguely crawled out.
However, even if they were wearing shiny and incomparably powerful bright light armor, even if they were noble cavalrymen who had to bow down when civilians encountered them, they still didn't dare to move at this time.
Arthur's natives know better than the player how to beg a mage for mercy.
In particular, this mysterious spellcaster used two spells to prove the gap between them and him.
The prestige accumulated by Mystra's mage over the years also made Zhao Xu completely mysterious in the eyes of everyone at this time.
Even the cavalrymen, having regained their freedom, did not dare to attack or flee rashly at him.
"Your Excellency." Rupert, the leader of the cavalry, watched himself pursue Lady Betty into the mysterious mage.
His face changed drastically on the spot, and he hurriedly shouted: "My lord, at the beginning, we would never dare to offend you when you revealed your identity as a mage. ”
In fact, Rupert also wanted to cry out at this time, Mistra leads to the surrounding towns, there are portals, and the more advanced mages either directly go to the portal, and they can cast spells and teleport by themselves without channels.
How could anyone deliberately waste hours on the road in a hurry, and even the carriage in which the other party was sitting was still an ordinary carriage rented by the post house, without any special marks of the Mistra family or even the association.
That's why he mistakenly thought that the other party was just a stranger who had no way out.
The caster was not wearing the unique robes that the mages had identified. The main reason is that Mystra's mage himself has a proud personality, and after Rupert questioned him at the time, he would directly taunt him and even angrily reprimand him.
Where can he be dragged to charge, the other party looks like an earth player who is not used to the noble status of a mage.
"My lord, I hope you will spare us for the sake of Mr. Quirrell'?"
Zhao Xu naturally didn't know any Mr. Quirrell.
If he was busy getting to know these cats and dogs every day, he wouldn't need to upgrade.
Basically, behind the key giants of Mystra and their own surnames, Zhao Xu basically looked at it again.
What he doesn't remember is that he can afford to offend.
"Mr. Quirrell is a steward of Finn, the Hundred Mage Families of Mystra." At this time, Eliton leaned forward to remind Zhao Xudao.
Finn?
This name Zhao Xu directly left behind.
"What are you going to do with this group of people who want to kill you?" Zhao Xu directly turned his head to look at Mrs. Betty beside him, as if he didn't care about the cavalry leader Rupert's resistance.
However, Mrs. Betty, who had been looking calm and calm, covering her young son's eyes and not letting him see the blood, couldn't help but blush her cheeks when she heard the name "Quirrell".
Zhao Xu, who noticed this, couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, sure enough, compared to the players' straightforward experience of fighting monsters, there were too many twists and turns in the middle and high-level circles of Mystra.
It seems that Harry, the eldest son of Abel who is currently in control of the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce, has a good method, and he actually took refuge in a more critical person, and directly let Lady Betty throw himself into a trap.
"Dear Goddess Priest, may I make a rash request to you?" Mrs. Betty took a deep breath at this time, and then pleaded to Zhao Xu.