Chapter Forty-Seven: A Haunting Female Mage

Nestled between the mountains, Karazan is surrounded on three sides by a sheep's gut trail that leads to the outside world, connected to the twilight forest across the river to the south of the Elwyn Forest. It's not a good place to say it's a trail, but if you can't, you can either leave Karazhan or go deep into the deepest part of Karazhan, where there is a small wilderness and a river that is not too big to fill your stomach, but that's all it takes, and it's impossible to go further.

It's not surprising that if it weren't for the barren Noble Council of Karazan, how would they not want to take it from the royal family, the Twilight Forest is the territory of the Noble Council, and it is not ordinary for the royal family to get their hands on it.

"It's useless for others, but it's useful for us."

The puzzles and doubts of Sloanan and the others, Ainan replied.

It is not easy to completely restore an object after it has been broken, and there are often cracks under the surface that appear to be fully restored, and as long as the conditions are met, it will crack again, and the same is true for space.

Karazhan's space had been breached once, and only recently, and it was the only place Ainan knew of that had been breached.

It's hard for Ainan to break the space now, but it's much easier if the space has cracks in the first place. Ainan believed that the space was still far from being completely healed in such a short period of time, and it was not impossible for him to break through the space.

"Your Excellency wants to study time turbulence?"

Sloanan and the others are not mages, so they can't understand what Ainan means at the first time, and they don't seem to understand it. In this regard, Ainan can only express helplessness.

"I would like to study, but unfortunately it is most impossible, the turbulence of time is not simply to break the space and enter, otherwise how could so many mages before us not be studied? Besides, it's not realistic for us to study the turbulence of time now, so why don't we go to the dragon for revenge? ”

It's only a matter of time before you face up to the guardian dragon, but not now.

The guardian dragon is not a dragon, with the information that Ainan has, they are a dragon, and with their strength at the moment, they may not be able to capture and kill a dragon, let alone a dragon.

Ainan couldn't forget his helplessness against the bronze dragon on the banks of the Sadol, and he had been thinking about what to do when he faced the dragon again since he escaped from the turbulence of time. Learn to be beaten before beating someone, learn to protect yourself before killing the enemy, and don't even have the ability to protect yourself, so you can't talk about dealing with the guardian dragon.

"The direction of my research is space, and the subject of time will not be involved for the time being."

Knowing that his explanation was also in vain, Sloanan's knowledge of magic was almost zero, so Ainan didn't bother with that effort, just said a simple sentence and stopped dwelling on the topic.

His subordinates are no longer entangled, and Ainan still can't get peace because the others are pestering him.

A huge ball of fire fell from the sky and hit Ainan's location, and the flames danced wildly in the boom, and warriors as strong as Sloanan and Marcus were unsteady under the tremor of the great earthquake.

"Your Excellency!"

"Enemy attack!"

The heat wave caused by the fireball caused everyone to retreat again and again, and the flames that blocked their vision also made everyone worry about Ainan.

The chill of the frozen man came out of the flames, and the crimson flames were instantly replaced by a biting cold, and Ainan stood on the ice with frost sorrow in his hand.

"Damn, it didn't kill you."

Egwene's annoyed voice came from afar, and by the time the undead warriors rushed over, they were long gone.

This little really pestered me.

Ainan is a headache, a strong opponent is not terrible, what is terrible is that the other party has no consciousness of a strong person, sneak attack, assassination, guerrilla, and run away with one shot...... and so on, how convenient and how to come, then the trouble will be big. You never know when she will come to sneak attack, and you don't dare to let your guard down, but people are not machines after all, even tigers have naps, let alone people, there will always be times of negligence. With Egwen's strength, once she was given a chance, Ainan didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Thanks to the sorrow of the frost, the energy on the rune magic sword automatically protects the master, otherwise Egwen's fireball would have been roasted when it fell down.

"Come back, the people have already run away."

Egwen's blow was ineffective, and he immediately flashed, without the slightest drag, and it was difficult for Aynan to trouble her.

Well, that's yet another reason to study space magic - in order to catch enemies who are able to teleport.

"Abominable woman."

"Despicable sneak attackers."

Marcus and Reginald yelled angrily, while Patsonia clenched her little fists on the side: "Be sure to catch the guy who sneaked up."

"Come on, Patsonia!"

The little girl was secretly cheering herself on, not thinking about whether she was capable of catching a mage who could teleport.

"It's just a naughty little girl, leave her alone, keep going."

Ainan admits that he said that on purpose. Egwene is a female mage who is very arrogant, and has a tendency to not take others seriously, unless your strength can be recognized by her. Most arrogant people can't allow others to underestimate themselves, and if you look down on her, she will fight back against you fiercely.

Sure enough, as soon as Ainan finished speaking, a meteorite rumbled down in the sky. If you are hit, you will be stoned to death, if not burned by the flames.

Egwene's counterattack came quickly and sharply, very quickly.

"I've been guarding against your return pistol, girl."

Frost Sorrow stabbed at the meteorite, ignoring the flaming tip of the flaming sword that was enough to melt the gold and smash the iron sword, firmly holding the meteorite from falling, making it impossible to fall.

At the same time, a cloud of frost exploded in a corner hundreds of meters away from Ainan, and countless ice blades shot out, causing a female mage's talisman shield to crackle, and the spell impact when the ice magic exploded disturbed the nearby magic elements for a while, and Egwen had to give up the idea of using teleportation to quickly leave.

"The old monster is old and has a lot of ideas, but you are dreaming if you want to catch me with these broken fish and shrimp."

Egger confessed that she had been calculated by Ainan, and that the undead warriors took the opportunity to surround her during the time she was unable to use teleportation.

Surrounded by a group of high-ranking warriors, other mages would be nervous and panicked, but Egwene would not. She was the current Guardian chosen by the Council of Tiris, destined to be the strongest female mage in the human race, and with the wave of her hand, the high-ranking warrior solved the problem...... Hey, why can't you move half of your body?

"Sister, don't move."

Behind her, a small dot tugged at the corner of her clothes, and a small fist was being withdrawn from her lower back.

When did this kid come after me?

Egwen was stunned.

With her keen sense, even if she focused most of her energy on Ainan and was distracted by the undead warriors, trying to get close to her without her detecting it was not something ordinary stalker could do.

Looking at the age, this child is at most twelve or thirteen years old, how can it be impossible to be a high-level or even master-level stalker, right?

Seeing the undead warriors rushing up, Ainan's spirit locked on himself again, and Egwen gritted his teeth and forcibly teleported despite the chaos of the magic element.

"My sister is so cunning, she can run away like this."

Patsonia puffed out her face, angry that she hadn't succeeded in catching her target. Aynan laughed and rubbed her head, forcibly teleporting was expensive, it seemed that Egwen couldn't come to his own trouble for a while.

"I ran away this time, so I'll catch it next time."

"Hmm!" Patsonia nodded her little head vigorously, "I must not let her run away next time." ”