"What are you going to do?"

Dongfang Maiji looked at the group of guards with a smile, since the White Castle, the aura on Ling's body has become even more incomprehensible, and Acoste knows that her professional level has been improved after she killed Mirko's clone, and she has entered the ranks of high-level professionals......

The profession of the Oriental Dancing Queen makes her look more ethereal, and the profession of the Wanderer makes her own aura more secretive, all in all, now the Oriental Dancing Girl has once again kept up with her own pace and grown into an existence that can threaten herself, because once Ling enters the latent state, the half-elf is not 100% sure that she will pull the other party out of the shadows.

"What are we doing? For the ignorant adventurers who dare to disobey the orders of the Baron, of course we must bring them to justice, and I advise you not to resist, otherwise you will not even have a chance to enter the dungeon......" The leader of the guards said with a proud expression, and as soon as he waved his hand, one of the guards immediately ran out of the team and sounded the alarm bell placed next to the gate, and after a while, hundreds of soldiers in the same clothes ran out of the castle and surrounded the Scarlet Frost Flame adventure team.

Acoste didn't speak, he waved his hand at Doris, and the little druid immediately made a spell gesture to the sky. The "onlookers" of the Trail City soldiers seemed to see a faint magical aura flashing on Doris's back hidden in the wide robes......

"Zira ......"

Pillars of magical light the size of violet buckets emerged from the little druid's folded hands, like a staircase connecting the vast heavens and the earth, reaching into the sky......

"Boom ......"

A deafening thunder rang out in the sky. A cloud of violet lightning burst through the thick clouds, and for a moment the sky, which had been quite bright, suddenly darkened. The dark purple silver snake danced wildly under the sky, and for a time the wind was fierce. All the guards and the inhabitants of the city looked up in disbelief, looking at this wrath of nature......

They had never seen a spell from a legendary spellcaster, and in a barren place like the Bitter Cold Land, there was nothing that could attract high-level spellcasters to come here except for the bloodstone, a specialty here, and even if a spellcaster would come over, it would probably be a low-level mage who was hunted down by the enemy.

So their understanding of mages always lies in those few beautiful tricks, and a few arcane missiles with the same power as alchemical firearms.

Now when they saw this spell that was enough to change the color of the heavens and the earth, these guys "short-circuited" in an instant.

In fact, Doris herself did not expect that this arcane empire spell found in the secret chamber of the White Keep would be so powerful......

After the little druid deciphered the spell principle and spell model engraved with the arcane blaster. Doris had always thought it was just an ordinary 8-ring spell, and carved it on her back as an instantaneous spell for her second spell pattern.

But when the spell was released, Doris immediately understood why the modern goddess of magic would firmly grasp the control of the magic web, and would strictly ban the arcane of the Nether Empire.

Just one 8-ring spell can reach the power of the current legendary spell, so what kind of power will the clone of the first 12-ring arcane Calceth in history have? No wonder he killed the first goddess of magic in one fell swoop......

"What's going on, is it an evil attack?" Wake City naturally has high-level professionals in charge, and they will not turn a blind eye to this majesty of heaven and earth.

Thirty Templars in glittering gold armor ran out of the city, followed by 15 monks in orange robes.

"Dumbledore...... My lord, he ...... They ...... "The leading guard was surprised that Doris didn't come to his senses in the spell. When he saw the Templar in golden battle armor, he was even more startled, and for a moment his mouth became stammered, and he couldn't finish repeating a sentence for a long time.

The half-elf saw the golden-colored chalice-like emblem pinned to the other party's chest, and suddenly remembered that Damara was the "base camp" of the weeping god Ilmat. Based on the belief of Irmat, which gives them sufficient strength in the face of difficulties and high expectations for the future, the people here are generally believers in the weeping god.

"You are the knights of the Golden Grail Knights and the monks of the Yellow Rose Monastery." Acoste saluted them politely, and pinned his long-lost Temple of Honours to his chest.

"I am a bestowed nobleman from the Temple of Justice. The guards in front of me were doing some rude behavior towards me, so my teammates were ready to scare them with spells. ”

The knight led by the Knights of the Golden Grail saw the medal of the god of justice of the half-elves. His face became solemn, and he immediately bent down and bowed to the other party.

The faces of the ordinary soldiers also became ugly with the movements of the knight chief.

These ordinary soldiers didn't know about Ilmat. The relationship between Thom and Tyr is naturally unaware of their relationship in the worldly temple.

But when they saw the head of the Golden Grail Knights, who was second only to the Baron in the Trail City, groveling to the half-elf, they knew it was over......

The other party is not only superb, but it seems that their own power is not small, they will kick the iron plate, no, it should be an alloy steel plate......

"So that's the case, and we'll definitely punish them according to the laws of Wake City." The knight's eyes glared at them, and the guards suddenly turned into bitter melon faces one by one, but there were also smart people among them who showed a happy expression for the rest of their lives.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything with this group of terrifying adventurers in front of me, if it wasn't for the Golden Grail Knights coming out, maybe they would have lost their own lives......

"Powerful and honest fellow adventurers, my name is Nalan del Dumbledore, and it's a pleasure to meet you, and I want to use your power to help us with the recent appearance of powerful evil creatures in the Bloodstone Lands (the Bitter Lands refer to the four regions of Damara, Nafael, Shawsar and Vasa, and the Bloodstone Lands do not include Shawsar).

"Yes, I'd love to accept your invitation." Acoste also returned the salute very politely, according to the hierarchy of the temple, the knight chief is also a nobleman with the status of a baron, and the half-elf should be on an equal footing.

Acoste: They were sent into the castle by the crowd.

Maybe this time the half-elves were going to deal with this ancient evil thing......

But even if it has nothing to do with them, no one likes to be told to do something, on the contrary, if you get the respect you deserve, then everyone will cooperate with you sincerely...... (To be continued.) )