The falling meteor fire rain came in waves, like rain hitting the beach, and the solid ground completely lost its hardness, and was smashed by a huge meteorite burning with flames. The evacuation of the rebels was not slow, but even if they entered a safe distance, the incessant explosions and bombardments still smashed into everyone's hearts, and occasionally there would be meteors beyond the fall range, which did not follow the normal trajectory into the camp, and the rebel soldiers could not dodge, and dozens of lives returned to Luna.

"Can't you go back again?"

His soldiers were crushed and charred, and Siegfried finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's a tipping point." Albert replied in place of Lancelot, who was questioned, "We're out of the spell's range, and it's a very safe situation under normal circumstances. ”

Siegfried, who had always been expressionless, frowned, because what he saw in his eyes was not a situation that could be described as "safe".

But this time, Lancelot opened his mouth before him.

"We can't go back."

The sword general was busy directing the deployment, so the answer was very simple and equally unquestionable. Siegfried trusted Lancelot and believed that there must be a reason for his choice, but he did not hope to get a detailed answer from Lancelot, so of course, Siegfried set his sights on Albert.

The Dark Wizard looked left at the old mage Endymion, and on the right at Atalanta, whose worried eyes were locked on the castle on the hill, and sighed helplessly.

"Okay, okay, like I said before, this is the tipping point - admittedly, this is not a completely safe area, but remember, we also have a mission to help Mr. Misry and Mr. Greenfield. Where we are now is the closest to the castle with the highest level of security. As he spoke, Albert spread his hands, "Our original goal was the castle, Mr. Siegfried, you won't forget, will you?" Besides, there's a bunch of golden weirdos over there, and you don't want them to make a difference. We're too far away to do anything, are we? ”

This is a compromise, and there is no other way.

Siegfried pursed his thin lips, turned around without saying a word, and went straight to the army with his great sword in hand. He could agree with the bitterness behind this order, but he couldn't watch the soldiers be killed by a shooting star that had skewed their landing, and the big sword in his hand was not used to kill the enemy at this moment, but to split the meteorite outside the sky.

Albert stopped talking, because the elder spoke before him.

"As long as there is enough strength and skill. Breaking a meteorite is not a problem. The old mage said calmly, although he didn't even look at the direction of Siegfried's departure, but he knew the psychology of the great sword wielder well, "Since he has such determination, his decision should be respected, anyway, in any case, in another minute, the meteor shower will stop." ”

"Fifty-six seconds." Albert forcibly corrected. But he sighed again, "I just hope he can save his stamina." Why don't you want to fight the Kunalis? ”

Endymion glanced at his youngest son.

His three sons, Magnus, Gracia, and Albert, the eldest is obsessed with the Origin Occult and seeks the end that every living person expects: immortality; The second Gràcia is kind-hearted. But he has the ambition to do something great; Only the third child, Albert, has neither great pursuits nor hard work, but he is the most outstanding of the three brothers in magic. One can imagine how high hopes Endymion had for him, and how disappointed he would have been in it.

To tell the truth, for this child who has been different since childhood, Endymion actually has a different emotion in his heart. But he was only a good mage, but not a good father, so he didn't have any successful parenting experience, and just asked blandly, "Are you worried about the rebels, or are you worried about those two people?" ”

Albert rolled his eyes, "I'm worried about myself!" If the Kunari were to kill me, I wouldn't have such a handy teleportation technique. ”

The Black Wizard's words are tantamount to a joke, but unfortunately it is tantamount to playing the piano to a cow.

The old mage's expression was indifferent, and he seemed to have directly removed all the embellishments in Albert's words, and reduced his brain supplement to the shortest meaning.

"Then, as long as those two can complete the task, the Kunali are naturally not a threat."

A minute or so of meteor fires is undoubtedly an ordeal for those who are attacked, but for Green and Misri, it is equivalent to more than a minute of excellent cover. At least for now, the two of them have reached the bottom of the mountain under Endymion's spell, and the rest is to rely on the anti-reconnaissance props blessed by the old mage's magic to avoid the eyes of Thutamberok, so as to climb the mountain and infiltrate the castle.

But no matter how you think about it, the difficulty factor is very large.

Albert couldn't help but crow's mouth: "And what if they fail?" ”

"Then we should be ready to escape." The old mage was still indifferent.

Albert spoke, his gaze wandered and landed on Endymion's beard, although the silver-white hair was not thick, but whenever he saw it, there was always a magic that wanted people to get rid of it.

This is especially true at this moment

Despite Albert's worries, the truth was contrary to his concerns, and the mission went very well. Under the cover of a meteor shower, Grimm and Misri teleported to the bottom of the mountain under Endymion's spell. With a magic crystal that can unfold an anti-reconnaissance aura, the two people rushed up the mountain at an abnormally synchronized speed, although Green had the feeling of being scanned by something along the way, but it turned out that Endymion was worthy of being the future Magic Emperor, even if it was a solid magic castle, it was not possible to detect the traces of the two people, so soon, Green and Misri came to the top of the mountain peak, and faced the palace of the Mountain Demon King at a very close distance.

Obviously, the adjectives of the series such as "majestic" and "magnificent" are not enough to describe its amazing spirit.

Neither of them was in the mood to appreciate the spectacle, so after a quick glance, they searched for the mouth of the filled sulphur river as shown in the drawings. Once again, Endymion confirmed that his information was invaluable, and the two soon found their target in a corner of the castle - the so-called mouth of the river, now buried beneath the ground by the earth, and looked like ordinary land. Without the drawings, no one would be able to tell the difference between this place and every inch around the castle, and no one would have known that there was still the only hole in the "invincible" here.

"The so-called digging three feet into the ground is nothing more than that, right? It's a pity that although those high-level bloodlines are determined to take this castle, it is in vain if they don't get the essentials. Green sighed, and invoked his thoughts and attached it to his palm. Transformed into claws like monsters, they plunged into the solidified ground, carefully digging through the dirt.

"The high-level bloodlines are menacing, and the Mountain Demon King is cautious, and probably won't give them a chance to take advantage of it." Misri was not idle, wearing gloves to help loosen the soil.

"That's right."

The two men dug together, divided by two, and dug a one-meter-deep pit at the junction of the ground and the castle, and sure enough. Beneath the earth, there is a gap that has been clearly filled.

Green tapped lightly, and the material blocking the mouth of the river was hard, and there was a familiar texture.

“…… Metal? ”

Misri listened and jumped into the pit to try to knock it, and after confirming that the Mountain Demon King had been buried with molten metal, he was relieved. Pulling a vial of dark green liquid from the tube around his waist, Misri motioned for Green to step back. The cork then snapped open and carefully poured the liquid over the notched metal. Slowly draw a straight line from the top left to the top right and let the liquid drip naturally to the bottom.

Without Green asking, the effect was soon apparent, and the metal filling corroded at a rate almost visible to the naked eye, disappearing into thin air. The weird thing is that though the metal will be corroded by acid. But this dark green liquid is obviously more terrifying than acid liquid, and the normal chemical reaction also consumes the acid concentration after transforming the metal element, but on the metal wall in front of Green, the dark green liquid has long been gone. But the metal filling of the entire estuary has been dissipating.

It's like a spell supported by magic.

"Are you sure it's acid?" Green grinned, and subconsciously backed away - until he hit the edge of the pit, "I don't want to be knocked over by this thing." ”

"It's not an acid, of course, but a nutrient solution that contains some kind of organism." Mithri threw away the vial, which was clean and unobstructed, "This creature is invisible to the naked eye, and there are thousands of places the size of a fingernail. They are able to devour metal in large quantities and reproduce from it, so they will also die quickly when nearby metal is consumed. Normally, these creatures will slow down their reproduction to ensure their metal supply, but the potions I learned from my teacher can keep them alive, but they also stifle their instincts, and when these guys are hungry and crazy, they probably don't care about any catastrophe. ”

Green kept his mouth shut very sensibly, he was sure and sure that he didn't want to acquire new knowledge at all.

When all the metal that filled the mouth of the river disappeared like melting ice, the former sulfur river channel was clearly displayed in front of the two of them. Misri pulled out some more powder and raised it at the entrance of the river, as if to make sure that the strange creature was dead, and then bent down to burrow in. The young duke was a little hesitant in his heart, worried that the microorganism would attach to him, and Misri happened to crouch in the river and turn around to explain the safety of the creature.

"Don't worry, Fellow Grimm, these creatures have a lot of weaknesses, including all kinds of energy, for example, they can't touch magic, any magic will have a devastating effect on them, even if it's a magic pipeline, otherwise we can take the castle with it alone."

"So, Friend Grimm, is there anything else to distract about?"

Ahh

Green, who was finally relieved, held up a layer of mental energy around his body, and then followed into the river with great caution.

The sulphur river looked like a moat to protect the city, but the two soon discovered that it might just be used to drain the filth of the city, and that the river was full of corpses, garbage, and other things. After walking along the river for about five minutes, the two of them found an entrance that they could climb up to, and carefully pushed open the iron gate to enter the interior of the Mountain Demon King's palace.

"It's as simple as that?"

Misri crawled out first, feeling a little incredible. What he saw was a corridor, which looked no different from an ordinary palace, but because there was no one, it was even more silent.

Green crawled out after Mithri, gently lowering the gate to prevent noise, "Don't forget that there's a high-level demon to deal with, I don't think it's going to be easy. ”

"We've even killed Opin Kunis, it's just a demon, how hard can it be?" Misri was full of confidence.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be so relieved." When Green said this, the alarm suddenly sounded in his heart, and the sudden sense of crisis made him involuntarily turn his head.

A huge horned black shadow appears at the end of the corridor! (To be continued......)