"Come on, let me see how powerful you are as a mage rookie!"

Noland's voice was full of anticipation, and a burst of purple flames suddenly flashed on his hooked hand, as if he was ready to wait for Allen's attack,

It's a pity that although he really wanted to cut the middle-aged man opposite, Alan helplessly found that he didn't seem to have much to do with this person!

Most of his spells are supportive, there are not many offensive spells, and the attack power is not so strong, in the face of this mysterious enemy who can unknowingly bring down the guards, it is hard for him to believe that his spells can deal with him!

His strongest method is actually melee combat, because whether it is more than ten years of uninterrupted skill training, or melee auxiliary nature of the winding thunder spell, he can have a great advantage in short-distance combat, compared to the apprentice stage of the spell, his melee methods are much more reliable.

As a mage, his strongest method is melee attack, which has to be said to be a more helpless thing, but Alan has no other way, after all, he has not been in contact with spells, or the mage profession has not been long ago, and it is simply wishful thinking to cultivate how powerful the means are in this short period of less than a year.

Possessing these means now is already the magic of the six-pointed star's gift, and you don't see a pair of twin brothers he once came into contact with, who have been trained as mages since childhood, and still can't rub the most basic water balloon of mages.

The cultivation of mage spells and magic power is not so easy, and Noland seems to know this very well, so although he knows that Eren has many magical methods, he still doesn't care much when facing Elan's cannibalistic gaze, his expression is provocative, and his behavior is exaggerated.

The previous investigation let him know that this noble kid has definitely not been in contact with spells for a long time, why does he have all kinds of strange methods and performances? This still needs to be carefully questioned after catching him, but to say how powerful he can be in spells, Nolander is ten thousand people who don't believe it.

Correspondingly, this kid seems to be a reserve knight, but now.

He looked at Alan and smiled slightly: "After being poisoned by my Void Spirit Fire, the more time passes, the weaker it becomes, do you think I was chatting with you before? No, that's just delaying time, although I don't think you can do anything to me, but-"

Facing Allen's gaze, he shrugged his shoulders: "Be careful, I'm not like my arrogant brothers, who think they have a chance to win, but from time to time I hear that someone is being killed by others, which is really funny." ”

As if he was talking to himself, Alan just stared at him and didn't mean to speak, which made Norland very displeased:

"Why, don't you speak? Do you still want to resist? You can't even lift your arms now, can you? How do you cast spells? Melee combat is even more impossible. ”

After saying this, his expression changed, his eyes looked at Alan playfully, and he said mockingly: "Do you want to kill me with your eyes? Is there such a spell? I have never heard of it, haha, I really want to see it." ”

Without waiting for Alan to respond, he muttered to himself again:

"You must be strange now, aren't you? Why did a prisoner who was tied up suddenly change so much, why did his dominance be overturned, why did he end up in the situation he is in, why did he become a prisoner of someone who didn't know who he was, without the slightest preparation?

As he spoke, Noland raised his eyebrows, his fingers were erected, the purple fire in his palm jumped up to his fingertips, he blew the flame on his fingers, and said with a smug face: "I tell you, this is a very long story, I can slowly and ......."

Noland seemed to have been holding back for a long time, and a series of insolent words came out of his mouth, gushing like some stupid beep villains who were killed in the biography of some knights.

He seems to think that he is in complete control of the situation, so he is laughing wildly now,

But in fact, he has a reason for being rampant, because except for an uncertain spell, Eren currently has the slightest means to fight back.

What Norland said before was right, after being poisoned by the ethereal fire poison in his mouth, Allen's whole body strength has basically disappeared, and he can still stand now, instead of collapsing to the ground like the guards, thanks to the special physique of his knightly bloodline, but it is already very reluctant to keep standing, and it is impossible to make other movements.

Alan had tried to do something, but like Norland said, it was now difficult for him to even move his fingers, let alone fight back.

The beating golden heart behind him seemed to be mysterious, and it might be able to bring hope for a counterattack, but in his current state, there was no way to get close to the heart that was almost five meters away, let alone use it to fight back.

Besides, can the heart really help him?

All kinds of uncertainty made Allen's heart sink to the bottom, and in the face of the arrogant Norland, he was even ready to die.

However, what happened next was beyond his expectations!

Noland, who was in his hands, was saying some sarcastic things about Allen, but as he spoke, he suddenly began to cough, and under Allen's vigilant gaze, Noland's cough went from one or two at the beginning to continuous, and finally even had to make him bend over and cover his chest.

It was as if he was in a lot of pain. The mysterious middle-aged man who didn't show much means bent over and coughed constantly, and finally held on to the stone gate and half-knelt at the door of the stone gate!

The sharp-eyed Alan even saw a little bit of black blood cough out of his mouth and fall to the ground!

"Blood-eating insects? This can't be! This..."

Struggling to squeeze the words out of his mouth, Noland finally collapsed to the ground clutching his chest, convulsing all over, opening his mouth and coughing, but unable to speak.

Alan was stunned by the sudden turn of events, and he stared at the tragic situation of Norland at the door, without a single clue to figure out the current situation.

At first, it seems to be just a prisoner's secret of the treasure to survive, but then when they arrive at the treasure site, the prisoner's identity changes dramatically, and the methods are confusing, so the guards fall into a coma, and Eren becomes a lamb to the slaughter.

And then after some chatter, the mysterious prisoner didn't wait for what happened to Allen, and suddenly looked like he was going to die?

"What the hell is going on?"

The words that Norland said before had already made Allen a mess, and at this time, he encountered this kind of continuous turn, and all kinds of inexplicable things happened one after another, and it seemed that his brain was a little insufficient.

Then, then, another unexpected thing happened.

A sound of footsteps came from the depths of the secret passage, not in a hurry or slowly, as if someone was strolling leisurely.

The dim glow of the torches emerged from the darkness of the passage, and then grew in size, eventually forming an area of bright yellow light.

Under Alan's astonished gaze, a man in a black cloak walked up, holding a torch, to the stone gate.

The man looked down at the twitching middle-aged pirate, and then let out a deep voice: "Really, I don't know your details? ”

Deep but clear.

Alan thought the voice was familiar, but before he could remember it, the mysterious man at the door looked up at him.

"Hello, my young master Ellen. ”

The mysterious man under the torch light had a pale face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and when he looked up at Allen, he showed a subtle smile, which seemed to be a little restrained.

"Black hand?"

Alan looked at him in astonishment, and for a moment his brain couldn't turn around.

"What the hell is going on?"

He couldn't help but think of the question again, and wanted to ask, but without giving him a chance to ask, the black hand stepped over Noland's collapsed body and walked towards Allen with a smile.

Seeing this, Allen's heart sank.

It seems that the black hand is his own person, but he doesn't think so anymore at this time.

Because at the wide cuffs of this "own man" cloak, something shimmered a reflection in the light of the luminotechnic technique, and the approach of the visitor came into view—

It was a dagger held in the back of the hand!