Naturally, the mage's contempt can only be kept in the heart. Anyway, there is no actual loss for him, and even if he uses up a few spells, they are not provided by one-time consumables, and he will be able to recover again tomorrow.

Looking at the soldiers around him who were a little guarded, Rutherford, the master of prophecy, waved his hand slightly, shook the white robe on his body, and said, "I am a mage from the royal capital, take me to see Quinton." ”

The ordinary soldiers surrounding Rutherford and Ain were clearly a little nervous. Because in their impression, all spellcasters are incomparably powerful beings, and like those high-ranking nobles, they can only honor their lords. Besides, even if you are willing to call it that, those powerful and mysterious spellcasters may not necessarily give you this opportunity - because as an ordinary soldier, you basically can't get in touch with mages, even if you are a mage in the army, the captains of each squad may not have the opportunity to meet, and the one who can be qualified to meet these mages is basically a centurion in the city.

The two people who were now standing alive in front of this group of ordinary soldiers were the mages they had seen for the first time. If you don't feel scared like this, it can only be explained by the fearlessness of the ignorant.

The scene was a little silent, but a moment later, the centurion, who had gone to invite the mage with him, came with a mage.

"Huh?" Rutherford watched a man dressed as a bit of a mage come here, and he glanced at it slightly.

"The Three Rings, the School of Change, the School of Forbidden Necromancy and the School of Illusion." The Master of Prophecy glanced at the mage, then turned his gaze in other directions, and then said as if nothing had happened.

And the mage who accompanied the army was already pale. Each person's arcane attainments, including the school's specialization and prohibition, are difficult for outsiders to know. Now the white-robed mage was able to see through himself at a glance, which was enough to prove his strength. There is no need for people of this strength to play any intrigues and tricks, it is estimated that only one legendary spell is needed, and the entire Warneburg will be directly turned into ruins.

"This senior, please, I'll take you to Sir Quinton." The military mage only thought for a moment before reacting, and walked directly to a certain city wall with Rutherford and Ain.

After the figures of the three of them were gone, a group of ordinary soldiers and the centurion couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"I'm not mistaken, the mage who usually has his nostrils facing the sky, is there still a time when his face is pale today?"

"What's more than a pale face? He bent down so politely to lead the way for the two people who fell from the sky. ”

"Tut-tut......"

After a moment's discussion, the call of another soldier came from somewhere: "Two bone wyverns have fallen from the sky!" ”

Heavenly? These soldiers seemed to have some enlightenment in their hearts, and they were still discussing as they ran over.

"No wonder that mage master is like this, if these bone wyverns want him to fight, it is estimated that they will not be able to defeat him."

"It seems that he is really a powerful mage, before I came here, I heard the child of a distant relative of mine say that the people in white robes are all mages of the royal mage group."

"Tut-tut...... The royal mage corps, more powerful than the mage masters in our army, I don't know where to go. ”

"It's just ......"

……

Of course, the discussion of these big-headed soldiers, whether it was this military mage, Rutherford, or Ain, could not hear it. The mage, who was also frightened, quickly led the two of them to Quinton, and immediately found an excuse to run away, but Rutherford laughed a little dryly.

And when Quinton saw Rutherford, the master of prophecy, wearing a white mage robe, he immediately became solemn.

"May I ask if Your Excellency is from the royal capital." Quinton asked very seriously.

"Yes, yes or no." The Master of Prophecy nodded, "Those juniors in the royal capital all call me Rutherford, and I don't like to be called by His Excellency. ”

Although Quinton couldn't see Rutherford's arcane attainments, Ain's second-ring arcane attainments were still obvious, and his combat ability was on par with Brady's.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, Quinton's words were blocked by Rutherford's next sentence, but this sentence also answered his question.

"Next to me is my apprentice Ain, who came with me to hone in on it. If you find a high-level mage or other creature, just ask my apprentice to let me know, and I'll take care of it. Dropping such a sentence, the Master of Prophecy flew directly into the air, stretched out his finger in a certain direction, and nodded in a certain direction outside the city. Then it vanished into thin air.

And in the direction that Rutherford pointed to just now, there was a necromancer in the air who had used the scroll to work part-time as a wanderer to pull out the sentry, and this necromancer was already sweating.

What a terrifying oppressive force. The necromancer no longer dared to linger, and quickly retreated back, and the already transparent figure quickly disappeared into the bone frame.

By this time, twilight had begun to fall.

"Sir Quinton, I am Aine Lannister, heir to the hereditary title of Baron." Aine introduced himself a little bit, and then bowed. Although he didn't want to reveal his aristocratic identity, but when Quinton already obviously knew that he only had the strength of the second ring, this aristocratic identity could be a bargaining chip for the commander of Warneburg to pay attention to himself, "Did the matter I put forward before, which was transmitted to Warneburg through the teleportation device of the Far Winter City Hall, about heating concentrated acid bottles, succeed?" ”

In the second half of the sentence, Aine directly asked about the concentration of acid. Because this method is the only way to stop the bone rack from filling the trench quickly under the current circumstances.

Hearing what Ain said, Quinton originally wanted to let his commander communicate with Ain, but now he had to go into battle in person.

After returning the salute, Quinton spoke, "Soon, the fire in the trench should begin to slowly extinguish." We have only prepared so much fuel for war preparedness, and in order to prolong the burning time, we have added a part of the reserve fuel for life. It is true that the concentrated acid does not solidify again, but remains a somewhat viscous liquid. I just don't know if the amount of less will affect the effect of preventing bones from filling the trench by dissolving the bone frame. ”

Aine shook his head confidently, and then climbed the wall on his own.

By the time he reached the last step, the sun's rays had begun to fade completely, and the silence of the night had begun to cover Varneburg.

The night of the first official siege is approaching.