The girl was silent, her eyes quietly closed, as if she had entered the mysterious world of spells little by little.

When her fingers finished the virtual stroke, the star-like traces just now dissipated into thin air, and Gross saw that the loose white mage robe began to bulge, and he knew that it was the reconstruction of the law and the fluctuation of mana.

It wasn't until the end of the spell slot reset time, accompanied by a brief period of meditation, that Miss Mage opened her eyes.

The blue eyes of the lake are exceptionally clear, and they look like spotless streams in the forest.

"That's it, Mr. Gross!"

She suddenly smiled and said to the young man beside her—Gross nodded, and he pulled over a chair next to him and sat down on the other side of the wooden table where the girl was.

"Maybe you should try to familiarize yourself with the new spell?"

Gross said. In "Discord", each class has a process of trying out new skills after mastering them, in order to familiarize themselves with the characteristics of the skill itself and integrate it perfectly with itself -

Hearing his advice, the girl stood up, took a few steps, and pulled a short-handled staff from her bosom.

The stem of the staff was an orange-red gem the size of a human eyeball, and the gem had been sliced into several smooth facets—

Her mouth began to chant softly an arcane script, and as the words rose and fell, the crystal clear interior of the gem gradually reverberated with a circle of ripples, the prelude to the condensation of mana and the manifestation of rules.

She looked at Gross and suddenly smiled evilly.

[Cobwebs]!

This is a powerful control spell in the second ring of the magic net, and suddenly, from the handle of the girl's staff, a fist-sized gray ball flew out, and when the ball was about to approach Gross, it burst open and turned into a large net-

It was a complete close-range sneak attack, and Gross didn't expect the girl to target him for spell casting.

The inaugural warrior had no spell resistance, and the net was the size of a sheet, wrapping him tightly all over his body, except for a few messy brown hairs leaking out of the mesh.

Gross tried to push hard, but the net was tenacious and strong enough that it couldn't break free. In fact, the stage from the high level of inauguration to the peak of inauguration is the time when the warriors are most vulnerable in the face of the masters-

At this time, the mage has enough skills, and the warrior lacks the power law of the awakening realm.

There is no way to resist.

"Ahh I'm sorry, Mr. Gross. ”

When the girl saw this, she covered her mouth and smiled, but then, she stood in place, but she didn't make any movement - the mage profession can release the control spell, but she has already put down the short-handled staff.

The second ring's [Cobweb] restricts the target's movement, and the base duration is 5 seconds, and the specific effect depends on the strength of the caster's own mana.

After waiting for a few seconds, the large gray-white net disappeared, and Gross stood up from the wooden chair, glaring viciously at Miss Mage.

Just as he was about to make a move, another figure ran into the room.

It's Ron.

"Boss."

Ron saw that only Gross and the girl were in the room, and secretly wondered if he had disturbed something good, and his heart couldn't help but become nervous, but after hesitating for a while, he still stubbornly said:

"I want to be a mercenary."

"Your strength is not enough."

Gross replied casually.

In his opinion, even if you put aside those powerful dead generals, an ordinary bone frame needs at least one incumbent to be able to deal with-

These guys who have not yet taken office want to mix up with the historical plot of "Rebellion of Ambition", which is undoubtedly asking for hardship and self-defeat.

As the leader of this group, he had to think about their lives.

Gross spoke with a calm expression, but Ron seemed to be shaken, and his face quickly turned depressed.

"Ron, work martial arts, I'll be back in a few days."

Gross said, Ron stunned for a moment, but nodded quickly in front of him.

……

After the end of the New Year's festival, Northland Norgo ushered in many days of fine weather.

In this mountainous territory in the north of the Elantre Kingdom, everything is revived, and everywhere there is a bright scene of spring—tenacious weeds have grown in the fields, trees have sprouted young leaves and new branches, and all kinds of birds have begun to come alive, jumping and chirping in the branches.

The Year of the Red Moon (554 in the continental calendar), January 8.

Cumberland Jeffrey led a detachment of the Knights of Irises from their makeshift camp in Kingfisher Forest on the banks of the River Larue, and was preparing to go to the Empton mines in the Nogo Mountains to exterminate the bandits-

The knights, heavily armed, on their tall horses, stepped out of the gate of the camp. In addition to the knight and the knight's servant, there are also three people such as Grizzly Michelle.

However, at this moment, they saw a large group of figures in front of them. White square flags with red stripes loomed in the mountains and forests, and the sound of people shouting and neighing horses was heard.

Immediately afterwards, the military flag belonging to the Iris Knights also appeared in the mountains and forests, and as the figures appeared one after another, a large area of black pressure was suddenly pressed.

"Chief Jeffrey Knight, long time no see."

The knight at the head of the group was draped in silver-white metal armor, the armor pieces of the armor glittered in the sun, and on the chest and back, these armor pieces were also engraved with several intricate and winding ornaments, and at his waist was a long sword with a black leather gauntlet, and a long, heavy cavalry spear hung right on the side of the body of the war horse.

The snow-white cloak hunted behind him.

"See Lord Baron."

It was not wartime, and despite being dressed in armor, Cumberland Jeffrey, Viduka, Evans, and other knights and knights hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and saluted on one knee.

When Michelle the grizzly bear saw this figure, he was instantly excited, and he and his two companions around him were also busy turning over and bowing to the side.

Successor to the Earl of Talon, Baron Fred Wolfe.

The nobles of the Northlands were once the frontier nobles of the kingdom, and for these knights, the lord was the primary object of allegiance, as for Edwin IX on the throne?

Sorry, that Majesty was too far away from them.

Behind Fred Wolfe, several more middle-aged knights greeted Cumberland, these were the other knights of the Iris Order-

The knights stationed here these days took a look and found that the entire Iris Knights had already arrived for the most part.

The only thing I did not see was Elijah Eliot, the leader of the Knights.

Is something big going on?

Cumberland couldn't help but think. He looked up at Fred secretly, only to find that the baron had untied his helmet and held it in his hand, revealing the last bits of hair:

"The war has begun."