Chapter 250: Incompatible (2)
Black magic, a special type of magic practiced by the mage Albert, has a magical effect far beyond ordinary spells, and the corresponding learning and casting difficulty are greatly improved. Albert's interest in it probably began in the primeval era, according to Green's question to Albert, the latter replied that he began to learn black magic not because he was not interested in ordinary magic, nor because he had any talent limitations, but because of a very simple reason - he had come to the end of the road of ordinary magic, in fact, Albert's family was like this for all ages, in the words of later generations, it was the old man with three sons, all of whom were top mages of the Ten Rings, Each of them has carried out special kinds of magic training on the basis of magic omnipotence, but it is a pity that Albert died early, otherwise the fourth emperor of Endymion will inevitably become a good story for future generations.
No further ado.
Albert cast the [Phase Gate] on the palace gate, which can only be mastered by the mage of the Seven Rings, which can open invisible passages in walls or stone walls for access, and thanks to his easy but accurate and efficient spell casting, Green successfully broke into the dark elf palace. There are also Drow guards inside the gate, Green was prepared before running in, and at the same time that the figure fell into the palace, he threw out two navigation arrows with both hands, and the two meticulous Drow guards suddenly felt that their bodies were dragged away by a strong force, and they felt a pain in the back of their necks when they were still exclaiming, and they passed out without reacting to what happened.
"I'm in."
Putting down the guards, Green cautiously made a round around before reporting to Albert in the telepathy. Considering that Andersen also had an inexplicable hostility towards him, the young duke estimated that he would not hide too deeply, so he made up his mind to grope his way to the main hall along the main passage in the palace, and after a few seconds of walking, the voice of the black wizard came back from the telepathic communication:
"Luna is on top. Your Highness, be safe yourself, and we'll be following soon. But when it comes to the battle here, Mr. Claude is worthy of being a clever physician who can perform surgery, and his skills are quite good, Your Highness, haven't you seen it......"
Albert's voice was relaxed, and he didn't forget to make small talk in his words. Listen to his tone. The two of them seemed to be at ease with dozens of Drow soldiers, and Green was relieved. After a few words of instruction in the telepathic communication, the young duke cut off contact and concentrated on dealing with possible crises.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, unknown hairy boy."
As soon as he walked into the atrium, the arrogant and annoying voice came from the front. The night under Nigon was dark, but because it was the Furry Festival, the palace lamps in the courtyard were still full of decorative fireflies, and Green looked up. I saw that on the top of the first high staircase on the opposite side of the courtyard, Andersen, wearing a mage robe and holding a magic wand, had already regained that flowing smile, and looked down at himself with an arrogant expression, obviously prepared.
Sure enough, as soon as the court mage's voice fell, a large group of well-equipped Drow palace guards poured out on both sides of the atrium, surrounding Grimm in a semicircle. It seemed intent to completely block his progress, but left him a way back.
"You want to let me go?"
Green glanced behind him with his peripheral vision. Although there has been no movement yet, there must have been ambushes, and as long as they have the idea of retreating, they will be attacked by a surprise attack. This can be regarded as Andersen's brains, and he didn't let the palace guards run out all at once.
So he looked up at Andersen and looked at him.
"Hmph. You have the courage to chase all the way to the Dark Elf Palace, do you really think I'm afraid of you? It's just a brave and reckless man, and I've seen a lot. Andersen craned his neck high and pointed a finger at Grimm in defiance. What kind of place do you think this is? Don't even think about going out if you break in, my authority here is unquestionable, have you seen these dark elves? They are the best of the best, and I sent them to surround you without informing Queen Olga. ”
Olga, this is indeed the name of the Queen of the Dark Elves in Grimm's memory, but listening to Andersen, these soldiers were transferred by him without permission, and the Queen seems to have no knowledge of herself, or, the Queen is doing things that cannot be disturbed at the moment, such as kneeling and licking Balmudu in the spirit world, which is undoubtedly good news for the current situation.
At least you don't have to deal with Hans Christian Andersen and the queen at the same time, and your advantage is greatly increased.
His gaze quickly swept over the guards of the Dark Elf Palace, and the system examined the data, and Green had a bottom in his heart. These are indeed the elite of the Drow soldiers, not only wearing enchanted soft silver armor, but also blades beyond ordinary standard weapons, most of them have level 4 or even 5 absolute power, as for how many of them have awakened abilities, it's hard to say.
"But you really think this will work for me?"
Green looked up at Andersen, his tone full of suspicion.
These guards are strong, but that is for ordinary soldiers, and if he is really looked down on to such an extent, then he is really clumsy for Andersen's eyes.
The young duke also held out a finger.
"One punch, I only need one punch to break through the encirclement of these dark elves,"
Such a declaration angered some of the guards who could understand the lingua franca, but without Hans Christian Andersen's orders, they did not dare to attack on their own, and could only stare at Green. The young duke didn't care, his purpose was to stimulate Andersen, so that the court mage would expose more hole cards, judging from the performance of the demon dungeon at that moment, this "divine favorite" should be easily provoked.
As it turned out, Green's prediction was correct.
"Who do you think you are? Open the sky with a punch and turn into a dragon? The young duke's attitude really made Andersen very unhappy, he pointed at Grimm and mocked, and suddenly raised the wand in his hand, "It's okay, you have to die here anyway, and it's okay for me to use some insurance, so you can give me a grateful answer!" ”
As he spoke, the wand in Hans Christian Andersen's hand began to release mana, and the huge flow of mana had not been saved up, probably because he had been preparing before Green arrived. There were a large number of Drow palace guards in front of him, and Green didn't plan to do anything for the time being, so he couldn't go past them to carefully check Andersen's spell casting process, but the magic fluctuations radiating from a distance were still captured by the young duke. It stands to reason that Green is not good at spells, and he didn't continue to study the most basic earth magic after learning the most basic earth magic in the Nigon Underground Territory and Minotaur Daxmore, and he couldn't feel anything with magic fluctuations alone, but strangely, the young duke soon found that this fluctuation was unusually familiar, and he immediately traced back to the source, and it was not magic power that made him feel this strange, but ...... Awakening!
Speed Force? Green asked himself, what kind of effect he had extended with Godspeed particles?
After three awakenings, the energy efficiency of the speed force has been fully liberated, but Green has not had time to try any of them, which means that this familiar feeling comes from before the fall of Rust City.
"Portal!"
Green suddenly realized that it was his ability to comprehend in the Land of Godfall, thanks to the shattered and unstable space, could it be that Andersen was opening a passage to some space? However, at this moment, a heavy feeling suddenly pressed on Green, and the pupils of the young duke's eyes shrank, and this kind of coercion obviously did not come from any human in the courtyard.
Could it be that Balmutu has appeared!?
Green was stunned to himself, but heard Andersen shouting a long list of incantations, the space in front of him quickly distorted and deformed, the amplitude became larger and more shattered, and in just a few seconds, two black holes with a radius of four meters formed in front of Andersen.
This time, Green finally knew where the coercion was coming from.
The first black hole shrank rapidly, and a huge flying bird suddenly appeared in the sky, and the surrounding air burned by the hot flames was blurred. Green immediately realized that it was a real phoenix, but the flames on its body were not the usual orange red, but tended to be white and golden. It flew high with a phoenix roar, proudly looking down at the tiny creature below, and not only did Grimm feel smacked, but all the dark elf guards had forgotten their mission and looked up at the phoenix in amazement.
Even in the terrestrial realm, the phoenix is an extremely rare creature, not to mention that this is also the Nigon Underground Domain.
Green stared at the white-burning phoenix, his mind racing and wondering where this thing came from. He had had been in deep contact with the Phoenix clan in the memory world of Mithri, and he knew almost every branch of the phoenix, some of which shone like red agate, some of which were blue and cold to the touch, and as for this flame, it was as white as light powder......
"Shining Spirit! It's the Shining Spirit! ”
Green exclaimed, and his voice reached Andersen's ears, making the court mage also feel surprised, "I didn't expect that you still have a little knowledge of this kind of dirt bun, and you actually know that this is the Spirit of Glory?" I thought you would know at most that this was a phoenix, and it would be nice if you didn't call it a firebird, hahaha......"
A few of the guards who could understand the lingua franca immediately blushed.
Green was indifferent to Hans Christian Andersen's ridicule, but he cared deeply about the shining spirit in the sky. The Phoenix clan usually worships the ancient god Luna, but occasionally there are outliers who offer their faith to the kings of the Golden Dome, and among them, the phoenix who throws himself into the arms of the Lord of Light will be caressed by this gentle and kind deity, and thus evolve into the spirit of light. It stands to reason that this thing should be the mortal enemy of the Sin Emperor Balmutu, after all, the Lord of Light died in the battle with Balmutu, how could the Shining Spirit obey the orders of Balmutu's dependents?
However, what Green didn't expect was that this was actually just the beginning.
…… (To be continued.) )