Chapter 52: First Encounter with the Mage

Dressed in a black cloak.

The back of the cloak is embroidered with the emblem of the United Kingdom, the Golden Lion coat of arms.

This is a man with a strange cane in his hand, and his face is always covered with a mysterious fog that makes it impossible to see his face, so he can't estimate the approximate age of the other person.

From the golden lion coat of arms, it can be seen that this person is friend or foe.

Vega took a defensive gesture with his crosssword in hand.

He has already raised twelve points of vigilance, he will not be naïve to think that the other party is an ordinary person.

You know, with his strength, he didn't find out when the other party was standing behind him, if the other party directly attacked before, I was afraid that he would be in a different place now.

"Who are you?"

If you lose, you don't lose, Vega asked loudly.

"Who am I?"

A young voice came, and it was a young man who could be judged by the voice: "I am the one who took your life. ”

The voice fell.

The mysterious young man didn't talk nonsense, the cane in his hand flashed green, and a strange syllable seemed to come out of his mouth, and then an invisible wind blade flew directly towards Vega.

Alarm bells sounded.

Although he couldn't see the Wind Blade with the naked eye, the unknown power in his brain made him feel an invisible attack coming towards him, and if he didn't handle it well, he would be in a different place in a second.

Mage's Shield.

The force moves with the heart, and the unknown force carries the magic power through the body, blocking the trajectory of the wind blade.

Rumble.

Like a grenade exploding, this wind blade smashed the mage's shield to pieces, and the aftermath of the wind blade also lifted Vega's entire person four or five meters away, and the cross sword that he blocked in front of his chest had been broken into two.

Hiss.

Vega gasped.

The invincible translucent shield shattered, and even the magic infused cross sword was added to defend against this attack, if he didn't have a magic defense, I'm afraid that the blow just now would have seriously injured him.

Who exactly is this person?

The huge impact made Vega's right hand still tremble, he didn't even have the strength to pull out the short knife, he already understood that he had encountered an unprecedented crisis, and now it was not a question of whether to fight or not, but how to escape from the opponent's hands.

"Huh, Mage's Shield?"

At this time, the mysterious young man let out a surprised voice: "Are you a mage? When did the empire have the luxury of being so extravagant that a mage could be stationed at any small pass." ”

Enchanter?

Vega was stunned, could it be that the magician in the other party's mouth was him.

"Not true. ”

The mysterious young man denied himself: "It is impossible for the mage's shield to be unable to defend against even a small wind blade, it seems that you have not awakened your spiritual power for a long time, and you have not yet become a real magician." ”

Vega didn't speak.

He will not be foolish enough to expose his information to the enemy.

From the other party's words and the advanced knowledge of the professionals he saw in the library, he probably guessed something about himself.

The true scientific name for an unknown force is probably 'psychic power'.

Awakened spiritual power can be advanced from a professional to a magician, and the magician has the ability to attack the magic power in his body in the air, and judging from the opponent's attack method, I am afraid that he is already a real magician.

Can a professional defeat a magician?

Just as an ordinary person cannot defeat a professional, so too cannot a professional defeat a magician, and the attack just now has amply demonstrated this, and for the sake of his life, Vega realizes that it is time for him to retreat.

Turn around and retreat.

Vega burst out with all his magical power, and the whole person rushed down the mountain like a gust of wind.

After running some distance, Vega turned and glanced behind him, and was shocked to find that the other party did not catch up, but stood there and watched him escape, which made him sincerely relieved.

Although I can't figure out the other party's intentions.

Since the other party didn't catch up, Vega couldn't help but be very happy, it seems that this life can be saved......

The thought just fell.

He couldn't help but stop, he saw a scene that frightened him immensely.

The mysterious young man was actually standing twenty meters in front of him.

Obviously he has thrown off the distance of 400 meters, when did he run in front of him?

Vega had never seen anything so strange before, and he was forced to stop because he noticed that the opponent's staff was once again emitting a green glow, which was obviously a precursor to an attack.

"Alright. ”

The mysterious young man said in a disdainful tone: "This is the end of the game of cat and mouse, I was originally just ordered to hunt some professionals, but I didn't expect to be able to get a quasi-mage, it is really the favor of the gods, this time I will go back and estimate that I can get a lot of military merits, little ghost, then goodbye." ”

Woooo

A strange syllable sounded, and 3 transparent wind blades roared in, which had sealed all of Vega's retreats, and this wind blade was extremely fast, even if Vega wanted to dodge, he was powerless.

Can only be resisted.

The Mage's Shield is propped up.

Bang.

Two Wind Blades missed, but one of them shattered the Mage's Shield.

The mage's shield shattered, and the wind blade continued to attack Vega's body, while his right hand was still paralyzed, unable to pick up the short knife to defend at all, and finally this wind blade slammed into his magical defense.

Rumble.

The roar resounded all around, and Vega flew straight upside down to be buried in the snow.

Blood-red blood stained the snow, and Vega didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The mysterious young man put away his cane: "A mage who doesn't know magic is just a little stronger than a professional, and a quasi-mage can withstand the first attack is already considered your fate." ”

Although he was confident that Vega was dead, the mysterious young man did not leave directly.

To live to see people, to die to see corpses.

He began to walk forward to make sure that Vega was dead, and if he was careful, he would see that he was walking on the snow, but he could not see his footprints at all, as if he did not weigh any weight at all.

With a wave of his hand.

The snow that had piled up on Vega was swept away.

The body of a young child was visible, face down, with no scars on his back, but the snow around him had been stained red, and it was clear that he had suffered a positive injury.

The mysterious young man crouched down.

Due to his mental strength and inability to lift heavy objects, he could only turn Vega over to check the situation by himself.

Turn over.

He saw Vega's crazy eyes like a gambler.

Vega was seriously wounded, but not dead.

Fighting for heavy injuries, the mage's shield and magic defense can still withstand a wind blade.

Drawing a short knife in his left hand, Vega attacked in an instant.

If there is no way back, then you can only fight with the determination to die.

Bang.

The dagger attacked the opponent's mage's shield.

To Vega's surprise, the opponent's mage shield did not even appear a single crack, but his short knife flew out due to the reaction force, and he was already defenseless.

"The struggle of the ants. ”

The mysterious young man easily pulled away, and he raised his staff to attack again.

"Is this the end of it?"

Vega smiled wryly.

It seems that sometimes the determination to die is not enough, and not having the corresponding strength will only increase the laughter.

That's when it happened.

The mysterious young man did not send out the wind blade again to kill Vega, but turned around and fled as if he had encountered some flood beast, as fast as a gust of wind, and was about to disappear from Vega's sight in the blink of an eye.