"'They'... Who is it?"

Faced with Roddy's question, Camilla didn't know how to answer for a while - the "Holy Order" never leaked any information, and for Roddy, a human he just met, Camilla had no reason to tell him what the organization behind him was...

But the anger that erupted in Roddy's body made her secretly frightened, and Camilla knew very well that it was the appearance of the name "Nefi" that touched his bottom line - and it always gave her a delusion... The young man in front of him seemed to care about Nefi far beyond imagination.

This strange feeling made her feel a little strange in her heart: Neffie had no father since she was a child, and the only one who cared about her was her mother, and Roddy was not a parent, so why would she treat a child like this?

If you have a chance to go back, be sure to ask Naifi, but...

Facing Roddy's direct gaze, Camila hesitated for a moment, but suddenly spoke: "My team... Also looking for a 'charged spar'. ”

After saying this, Camilla realized that she had revealed the secret - she was a little panicked all of a sudden, she had been abiding by the rules for many years and knew that this was already a "leak", and if Sparker caught the handle, she would definitely be dragged to trial... However, in fact, she believes that she has done nothing wrong - if everything is as stated in that book, Sparker and the others may unknowingly become the prey or tool of "Turing", and cause irreparable consequences!

"Got it. Roddy's brow furrowed, and in a simple sentence, he judged a lot of things, but for now he was not interested in continuing to ask questions, but waved his hand to let the team immediately start moving towards the inner city.

The camp that had been built in rudiments was abandoned without hesitation, and a lot of baggage was thrown here, and Camilla saw this situation and understood that the other party had made up her mind, but she did not embarrass Roddy, and consciously followed the team - keeping up might also help the "Holy Order", but if she stayed here, I am afraid it was really pointless.

"Speed up!"

Sodrol urged the team to speed into the inner city, and the scouts in the rear had already reported hearing the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, which made Roddy almost certain of the other party's identity - but at this time, he entered the inner city not to simply escape, but to take advantage of the most suitable terrain to fight.

Roddy's troops are outnumbered, but if they engage the formidable Belom in the narrow streets, the consequences will be completely self-defeating... Therefore, Roddy, who has Elson's map, chooses to storm the inner city, preparing to use the fortress-like pedestal of Pachar's magic tower as a barrier to defend against the undead!

Although the inner city was dangerous, Roddy knew the safest route to travel, so he rushed directly to the front of the team at this time, trying to compare the [map bar] in front of him, and advanced with the fastest way to Pachar's magic tower...

The sound of horses' hooves echoed in the streets of the inner city, and Roddy tried to harness his horse, and when he raised his head, there were always ghosts in the empty buildings in his field of vision, but Roddy had seen a lot along the way, but Sodlorre and Nata and others couldn't see it at all, so he didn't bother to mention this kind of "hallucination" feeling until now, but when he looked at Camilla at this time, Roddy found that she was also looking at the same corner and was stunned.

Could it be that she can see it too?

This thought popped up in his mind, and then it was fleeting, and with his "environmental acumen", Roddy could already hear the sound of horses' hooves peculiar to the skeleton war horse behind him, and he immediately led the team to accelerate again... In the battle of life and death, he didn't have the heart to think about Camilla's problem.

"The ban on the Pachar Tower is very strong, human, you can just go and take a look, but I advise you not to make any other efforts. ”

Faint words echoed through the deserted streets, and it was a high elf who walked ahead with casual steps, dressed in simple robes, followed by Sparky and the members of the Holy Order.

"Of course, thank you so much for your willingness to bring us here, Mr. Stewart. ”

Sparky politely said to the high elf in front of him, who didn't care, and after leading them to the pedestal of the Magic Tower of Napachar, he pointed to the drawbridge-like entrance, and said a few words like "forbidden danger", and then turned and left, not even intending to watch.

Sparky met no less than thirty or forty elves along the way, some curious, some disgusted, and some would even come over to ask for their identities, but none of them were hostile, not even wary, and obviously extremely comfortable with the safety of the city - Spark asked why, and the answer was that "Khadgars are never wrong, and we never worry about any crime." ”

Therefore, Sparker and the others successfully found a complete set of dossiers on the "Principles of Charging Crystals" in the library, and also harvested a lot of energetic crystals with energy along the way.

The charged spars that Roddy saw in the basement of Wagra were all transparent due to the exhaustion of energy, but the spars that really possessed energy were actually shining a faint blue. At this time, almost each of these arcanists held a small piece, and they were all curiously rubbing and observing, marveling at this miraculous artificial magic crystal.

Sparker has never let his guard down, he pays attention to the subtle movements of each high elf, judging whether the other party wants to frame his own team, but until now, he has not seen any so-called "flaws" - and the books found in the library have also made him trust these high elves...

"After crossing the drawbridge, rest for a while, and then get ready to break the ban. ”

The next task is to obtain the most critical "energy filler". The smooth ride put him in a good mood, and as he walked the team across the narrow drawbridge, he looked to the sides and quipped, "It's more useful than a moat..."

The base of the Pachar Tower is a circular fortress, surrounded by towering walls, surrounded by a deep ravine more than 30 meters deep, and the only access is the two suspension bridges in the north and south.

Obviously, this is the last line of defense in the heart of the city, and the heart of Elson - this should be the place where the Khadgar Arcanist would have worked or studied the arcane since the level of civilization of the High Elves seven hundred years ago.

The Arcanists were full of energy at the thought of being able to complete the task in a hurry, and after crossing the drawbridge one by one, they began to regain their mana, and it didn't take long for Sparky to lead the team to the entrance of the Pachar's Magic Tower—the black, rune-covered door glowed red, and it was clear that it didn't contain much magic.

It was not easy to "break the ban", but the "Holy Order" naturally would not be unprepared, Sparker took out an ancient scroll, stood in front of the gate and directly released the high-level spell on it - after the turbulent wave of elemental fluctuations, the red runes on the gate gradually dimmed.

After casting a few spells to make sure there was no danger around, Sparky finally pushed the door open with a breeze. The gorgeous and more than ten meters high vestibule came into view, and the rune spells representing the high-level arcane formed abstract pictures on the wall, for these arcanists in the "post-high elf" era, the magic tower in front of them had an indescribable sacred meaning to them.

Sparker suppressed the excitement in his heart, still carefully investigated, and led the team to slowly enter the magic tower.

Hundreds of meters away, the high elf who had just brought them here was standing in the shadows, looking at the open gate of the magic tower, the corners of his mouth slowly curling...

"Heh... A bunch of ignorant mulattoes. ”

"Khadgar, even if you drag on for another seven hundred years, you still won't be able to win against me. ”