"Ridiculous," Taran gestured to the table, "a man who can't even cast a stone shield." ”

"That means you don't know him well", Haysuv laughed, "Sit down, let me tell you the truth, that guy heard our voices, he prepared a psychic blast at the door, and when I smashed the door of the study, the spiritual realm saved me from shock, he was protected by the stone shield technique", seeing Tarrant's expression, Haysyuv nodded vigorously in satisfaction, " Yes, no doubt, it's three layers thick, he greeted us with a magic missile, hahaha, he didn't expect me to have an acceleration, Gillian's spell cut off his protection, and the little man's flames exploded in my face, that's it", the dwarf pointed to the burn on his nose.

The situation was much worse than Tarrant's prediction, it was not an unprepared, panicked encounter at all, and he underestimated the apprentice's ability, "If what you say is true, then Lovell's ability should at least ...... Grandmaster level?"

"Hahaha, boy, you underestimate him, Great Grandmaster level. ”

Tarrant turned to look at Kira Veton suspiciously.

She didn't care, "It doesn't matter who he is, I only know one, using his blood to wipe the floor and pinching his body and soul to death like a bedbug"

A qiē was all arranged, and Tarrant understood why the three of them were waiting for him, maybe they had a falling out, but they hadn't lost their minds in the face of Lovell, and a battle was inevitable, "Just the four of us?"

"Hehe, do you want an army?" said Kiraviton, snorting.

Gillian pointed at Haysyuv, "He's waiting for us, Haysyuf, you're the first to go up, I'll apply the Fire Shield, Advanced Acceleration, and Spiritual Realm for you, shut your nagging, don't say a word, smash his toes, Paladin, what do you need?"

Facing the mage at the level of the Great Grandmaster, Tarrant thought slightly and said, "I am immune to the control technique, and I don't need the spiritual realm, maybe the acceleration is enough." ”

"The arrogant boy, I think, should give him spell immunity - death," Hayshuv scoffed.

"Why immune?" asked Gillian calmly.

"I'm a Judgment Paladin, a Psicoon. ”

"Very well, we should take advantage of this opportunity", Gillian looked at the three of them, "Lovell will give priority to the easy ones, replace your heavy armor with leather armor, and make him think that you are a sword master, he will choose to use the control technique, give him a surprise blow, and cut off one of his arms, right?"

"He can't do it, a dumbwood paladin," Kira Veton added at the next table.

Gillian ignored it, "I'll limit his spells, stealth and illusion, you two attack with all your might, as long as he activates defense, I'll eliminate it immediately." ”

"No", Tarrant interjected, "I'll crack his illusion, and instantly see the true vision", and the three of them looked at him suspiciously, "Ahem, I have a badge spell." ”

"Very well, then I'll concentrate on his defenses, cat", Gillian looked up at the priest, "do you understand?"

"Understood", she shook her empty glass, "A resurrection, Haysyuv? or a paladin?"

"Luck", Gillian held up her hand, a blood-red ring on her ring finger, "I can only stop him from casting the spell for the first time." ”

"Sounds complete", Haysoff shouted to the bar: "Four cups of fire dragon"

Tarrant faintly felt that the battle he was about to face may be far beyond his original expectations, the great grandmaster mage, even if he planned carefully, it would not be smooth, they were the best among the mages, and their thinking ability could not be underestimated, Tarrant had seen a mage of that level in Tingwu Mountain, especially the elven mage who was in front of the mage array at that time, using time to stop one person and finish off three dark elf opponents at the same time, those experiences made him realize the consequences of strengthening the enemy, the current plan is too idealistic, maybe it will be disrupted in the first round, I hope that that will not happen......

The waitress brought four cups of fire dragons, and Hayshuv grabbed one, "Girl, do you have leather armor here?" ”

"I'm sorry", the waitress stared at the dwarf inexplicably.

"Bring a leather armor, there will always be leather armor in the boxing world below," Kiraviton shouted and grabbed the dragon wine, "for the door of Elhemi that is about to open"

The waitress ran to the bar in fright.

"For Blenger," Gillian picked up the cup, "late judgment, if I ...... and put me in the Light of Shelter. ”

"Hahaha, you shouldn't say such things before the battle, you'll be fine", Hayshuv gulped, white wine foam flowing down his beard.

Soon, a piece of leather armor arrived, stained with blood, and Tarrant replaced the Stone Guard and placed it at the bar, not knowing if it made sense, hoping that Lovell would fall into the trap.

"Begin", Kiraweton wiped the wine from his lips, "Paladin, the time has come to do your justice. ”

"I just hope he's not innocent. ”

The team walked outside.

"Kira Veton is always right, no one here is innocent", the priest still shouting about her heresy, and strangely enough, this time Tarrant also thinks that Lovell is the culprit.

The lights of the hut were quietly on, and the four of them stood at the corner of the street, there were no patrols at this time, and there were no thieves and drunks, as if they were all preparing for this battle, and Kira Veton whispered blessings, praises, courage improvements, ice defenses, holy shield techniques, and energy was added to the four of them, and Gillian cast a rescue spell as originally planned.

Haysyuv lifted his tomahawk, "girls, keep up," and he walked through the street like the wind and stopped in front of the door of the hut, the wooden door shut.

"Wait" Gillian stopped him, "There's a spell trap, I'll come" She called out the flame energy across the street, the red heat quickly coalesced into a fireball, "Go" The fireball rolled black smoke and slammed into the wooden door, "Bang" The door shattered into several pieces with a bang, and the fragments rushed into the house at the same time as a pure white energy was activated from the door frame and spread in a ring, and the heart exploded.

The candlelight in the room flickered slightly.

Haysoff kicked the shards in stride, and Tarrant followed, his actions greatly increased by the effects of the Acceleration.

A purple-robed mage sat comfortably on the dilapidated sofa facing the doorway, his head bowed, his shoulder-length yellow-brown hair, seemed to be asleep, the sound of breaking the door did not cause him to make the slightest movement, the candle flame was lit in the center of the wooden table in front of the sofa, and there was a cup of red flower tea on the table, steaming slightly, and there was a letter next to the flower tea.

Tarrant stopped, the other party was thin, his fingers were yellow, and his robes were stained with white dust, maybe he should find out the situation first to avoid killing him by mistake, Tarrant looked back at the other two.

"Don't hesitate, kill him" Kira Veton raised his hand and flung out the mace, a silver arc that struck the target.

Haysyuv's axe had slashed at the mage, who sat silently.

The ancient clock on the wall watched this sudden scene, the mace and the battle axe attacked the mage's head and calf respectively, and the second hand announced the final rhythm: da—

"Disperse—Disperse—" Gillian's voice came slowly.

Da-da-da...... D...... A......

The second hand stopped at "4......