"I might as well tell you the truth, our home has long been raided by the Holy See, and all our relatives have died under the butcher's knife of the Holy See, and this time we are here to avenge them. If you are willing to cooperate, we can spare your life, if you are not willing to cooperate, then sorry, you will end up with your men. ”

The black-robed man at the head spoke first, and his voice sounded eerie, as if it was covered with ice ballast.

"Where are my brothers?"

Lawson looked around, but he didn't see a single of his guards except himself.

"Don't worry about your brothers, they died peacefully, the corpses were fed to the wolves, you should be worried about yourself now, if you don't cooperate, I can't guarantee that your death will be as peaceful as your brother. ”

The black-robed man's tone was murderous.

"Are you really Amaar? No way, Amaar is a fire mage, you are a water mage. ”

Although Lawson is a layman about magic, the other party captured himself, a high-level swordsman, with the strength of one person, and it is true that only a magician with the strength of a great magician can do it, but Amaar is a fire type magician is a well-known thing in the mainland, but in the previous battle, the black-robed magician has always been mainly water-based magic, so this makes Lawson suspicious.

"Fire magic? ”

The black-robed man's hand made a slight circle in front of him, and a circle of fire immediately appeared where his fingers passed, and when the gesture stopped, the circle of fire disappeared, turning into a flame floating in his palm, the flame rose bigger and bigger, and the flame rose more than two feet high, and then suddenly the flame disappeared, and there were only three fist-sized fireballs left in place, and soon the three fireballs became one fireball, the volume remained the same, but the color became brighter.

"Whew!"

The fireball flew out of the black-robed man's palm and flew in front of Lawson, and circled around his head, the heat attached to the fireball burning his hair. However, just when most of his hair was burned and Lawson panicked, the flame on his hair was extinguished, and the black-robed man beckoned, and the fireball flew back into his palm, and after a soft "pop", it turned into countless small sparks and slowly dissipated in the air.

"Are you really Emaar!?"

Seeing the black-robed man's magical fire control technique, Lawson felt that his throat was a little dry.

"Is this still false? Don't forget that there are two-line archmages in this world. ”

The black-robed man sneered and said, but his words fooled Lawson, who didn't know anything about magic, it was okay, and for those who knew magicians, it was full of loopholes, and there were indeed dual-system great magicians among magicians, but those who were called fire great magicians would never be dual-system great magicians, and a fire-based great magician would definitely use his own fire-based magic when others were fighting, so it was almost impossible for a fire-based great magician like Emaar to use water-based magic against the enemy.

"Since you say you're Emaar, can you show me your true colors?"

Lawson remains skeptical.

"This is really not good, I still have to stay near Lua City for a while, if I show my true face, won't it be easy for you to find out. ”

"What are you trying to do with me?"

Hearing that the black-robed man was going to stay near Lua City for a while, Lawson guessed that the other party might not have come for himself.

"As I said earlier, we are here for revenge. ”

"Revenge, it is the Higg Empire that has destroyed you, what does it have to do with our Holy See?"

"Of course it matters, without the Bauhinia War, I am a court archmage, why would I become a bandit, in the final analysis, the culprit who made me a horse bandit is the Holy See. ”

"Since you want to seek revenge on the Holy See, you should go to Viston to find His Majesty the Pope, why do you want to come to Lua City?"

"You know, our second commander has decided to return to the Higg Empire, and today I am only here to take the head of Bishop Dennis as a gift to His Majesty the Emperor. ”

Another masked man who had been standing next to the black-robed man suddenly couldn't help but interject when he heard this.

"Don't talk to him so much. ”

The black-robed man interrupted the words of the people around him, and then asked Lawson:

"If you want to live, then do as I ask, or I'll take your life at any time, and don't try to break free from the rope and run away, especially not with fighting spirit, which will make you die faster. ”

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he glanced at a slender masked man beside him, the masked man moved, and he had flown lightly to Lawson's side, and with a wave of his hand, there was already a thin sword in his palm, and the masked man's arm shook, and the thin sword had left a wound on each of Lawson's limbs.

The wound was so small that Lawson didn't even feel the pain, and even the bleeding stopped after a little bleeding, but he looked at the wound on his arm with a look of horror, because the wound glowed with a strange turquoise light, and anyone who wasn't a fool knew that there was an extremely powerful toxin on the sword.

"You are now poisoned by Lei Teng, this toxin is very special, as long as you don't use Dou Qi, it's fine, but if you use Dou Qi, it won't take a moment for the toxin to attack your heart and die, Bols died like this in the first place, I don't believe you can try. ”

The black-robed man looked at Lawson's frightened expression, without the slightest sympathy, and said in a cold tone.

Lawson was worried about being deceived, so he really ran his fighting spirit, and he condensed the fighting energy on his right arm, and as a result, the turquoise light on his right arm turned into a thin green line and began to wind along his arm, so that he had to believe the words of the black-robed man.

"You think that's all you can do to bring me to my knees?"

Lawson asked as he looked at the black-robed man with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Harvey, cut off his hands. ”

The black-robed man said expressionlessly, and a tall masked man walked out beside him. Without saying a word, the masked man walked up to Lawson and drew his short knife from his waist and slashed at his right hand.

"Wait. ”

Lawson shouted pale, and the dagger stopped on his wrist, the blade already in contact with his skin.

"What the hell are you trying me to do?"

Lawson looked at the short knife on his wrist, and the words he said had no confidence, the Bols horse bandits had killed countless people in eastern Hig over the years, and he had no doubt that the other party could kill himself in the most cruel way, but death was not the most terrible, what was terrible was that they tortured themselves and made their lives worse than death.

"Do you recognize the person in the painting?"

A masked man took out a parchment scroll with a human head painted on it, and unfolded it in front of Lawson to show him, and in order to make him see clearly, the black-robed man cast a special lighting spell on him.

"This is me... And Dejero, a few of them. What the hell are you going to do?"

Lawson stared curiously at the portrait on the sheepskin, and when he saw a long scar on the face of one of the portraits, he immediately realized that the person in the portrait was himself, and he thought of the identity of the other portraits, so he screamed.