Chapter Twenty-Six: The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings

The night was dark, and the breeze blew, leaving only broken icicles and dust.

If it weren't for the fact that most of the entire Canglan Lake had been destroyed, it would have been as if nothing had happened at all.

The noise and the cries of young children can be heard in the distance, even if Song Yixiu deliberately protects those buildings and civilians during the battle, there will still be some unlucky people who are favored by death.

Song Yixiu sighed.

He felt like he had done his best.

The world is so cruel.

Although in the mainstream view, mages are also cultivated from ordinary people, and there are also decisions in major cities that they are not allowed to massacre civilians at will.

However, the huge gap in strength levels is inherently destined to have an essential difference between mages and civilians.

When some mages fail to follow the rules and cause disaster, the civilians don't even have a chance to know the truth.

Song Yixiu paused, ready to clean up the battlefield a little.

The corpses of these aliens must be unsightly.

The Polar Shadow Organization can directly tell the truth and wait for the arrangement, but on the side of the Mirror Moon Mansion, Song Yixiu must come up with a reasonable explanation.

It may be the beginning of the cold season, or it may be that the temperature is getting colder at night, and at this time the sky is starting to rain lightly and a cool breeze blows.

These are not caused by Song Yixiu, but the meteorological rules of nature itself.

Song Yixiu smiled helplessly, in this case, it would really set off the atmosphere.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

I'm afraid it's really difficult to calm down in this Canglan City.

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Song Yixiu had just covered the bodies of these alien races, and was about to report to the Polar Shadow Organization to see what to do with it, but he didn't expect that a noisy sound suddenly came from a distance.

"Who dares to make trouble in our Canglan City!!"

"It must be the red-robed mage who attacked Dean Qian! The lord of the castle that they are aiming for this time!! ”

"Protect the Castle Lord."

"Open the city protection array, let's fight with them!"

Song Yixiu was a little surprised.

Because he noticed that a large group of people had rushed over from the edge of Canglan Lake.

Led by Tang Yinqi, and then there was Wu Liangji, the president of the Mage Guild, and even Dean Qian, who was injured a few days ago, also rushed over.

It should be Tang Yinqi, who took advantage of the chaos to leave, went to the mage guild to move the rescuers.

Behind them were a number of high-level and junior mages, as well as some apprentices who were clearly dressed in the uniforms of the Academy of Magic.

Even further back, there are quite a few civilians with sticks, kitchen knives, etc.

Some of them had fear on their faces.

But they still followed the footsteps of the public and rushed to the island in the middle of the lake.

Because Song Yixiu had frozen the entire battlefield before, they didn't know that the battle was over at this time.

Song Yixiu couldn't laugh or cry.

A few days ago, he also issued an order from the city lord, saying that they should run to the Mage Guild as soon as they encounter danger, why is it that even the president has taken the lead here now.

It's useless.

It was a battle between archmages.

If Song Yixiu's strength is weak and he loses, I'm afraid that this group of people together will not be able to resist two or three moves from others.

Not to mention desperate, even if it is to give away people's heads, it is estimated that they will not be able to get close to the bodies of those great magicians.

Sighing, Song Yixiu waved his hand lightly, and all the icicles and ice crystals around him melted.

He slowly crossed out of the middle of the lake island and came to the front of everyone.

The crowd was beaming.

Unexpectedly, after such a terrifying magic fluctuation just now, the city lord was unscathed until now.

Song Yixiu interrupted their chatter and said in a deep voice:

"From today onwards, no one will be allowed to set foot on the island without my permission until someone from above is sent over to investigate."

The crowd nodded.

Joy is greater than sorrow.

After speaking, he looked at this group of dark and weak people.

The corners of Song Yixiu's mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.