"Enemy attack!"

Before Norman knew what was going on, Lancelot reacted immediately, "Be on alert!"

Enemy attack?

They only left Cárdenas this morning, and now they don't know if they have completely left the city defense circle of Cárdenas, how can there be an enemy attack?! Aren't those who come to attack afraid that Cárdenas will send troops directly? Whether it is Duke Lake or Metropolitan Adam, there is more than just the envoy group that can mobilize.

Norman thought it would be a brain break to attack the envoys at such a time and place, but Lancelot disagreed.

"The commander of the enemy is very smart, very bold, good at taking advantage of psychological blind spots, and should be a good regular army general. ”

Lancelot analyzed the enemy, "But there is another possibility, that is, Duke Lake has reached an alliance with the enemy this time, so they dare to choose this time and place to attack." There may even be something wrong within the Church of the Fathers......"

But whatever the truth may be, what Norman should do now is get out of the carriage.

The Knights Templar had given him some basic military lessons for his trip to Santa Vita, so he knew that he would have to leave the carriage immediately if something unexpected happened, as the fragile carriage would not block any weapons, but would also obstruct his vision and bring greater danger.

Norman quickly stepped out of the carriage and stood with Mario, looking around.

I saw that they were indeed in a void now, there was no sky, no earth, no mountains, no trees, no distance, nothing, there was not even the earth under their feet, nothingness, but they did not fall, just floating in the air.

"Where is this?"

Norman opened his mouth and asked Mario.

Mario is also a person who follows the saint, so he should know more things, right?

But Mario just shook his head, "I don't know. ”

Norman then asked him a few more questions, but Mario didn't know anything, and finally Norman had to shut up and stand on the board and look around.

He was standing taller now, so he could see that the knights at the front of the envoys had quickly formed a battle formation, but there were no enemies around, only nothingness.

In the middle of the convoy, the psychological quality of those logistics personnel is obviously not able to catch up with these elite knights, seeing this strange scene that has never been seen before one by one, they are all panicking, there are those who are running around, crying and shouting, and those who are directly paralyzed on the ground, all of them, all of them are insufficient, if it were not for the scattered knight guards on both wings, these guys are afraid that they have rushed out of the convoy.

At the front of the convoy, near the knights, a man in a white robe flew up - this was not a white-robed mage, but because the weather had been too hot recently, everyone was wearing white clothes.

The mage flew all the way up into the sky, higher and higher, higher and higher, until at last it had become a small black dot, and then it slowly flew down and returned to the convoy, and it was not long before the convoy set off again and moved forward.

Those who had already sat on the ground were also pulled up and driven forward, but it was of no use, no matter how they moved forward, it was as if they were standing still, the scenery around them did not change at all, and finally the whole convoy had to stop again.

"Is there any way to get out of here......

Norman, who was sitting on the board, whispered to himself in the old language, but was actually asking Lancelot if he could do anything.

To Norman's disappointment, however, Lancelot had no choice.

"There are two things we can know about the current situation, first, this phenomenon should be caused by spells, and second, this should be the enemy's ghost, but apart from these two points, we don't know anything......"

The Knights Templar, like him, had dark eyes and had no idea what was going on, let alone figured out how to leave.

It seems that only the Holy Maiden and Hardy can find a way to break this spell.

But the saints, they don't seem to have a good way.

After the mage Feitian and the team moved forward, Norman saw several more eye-catching scenes: first a huge fireball rose from the front, then flew to the left, flying farther and farther until it was no longer seen, then there was a flash of light in front of him, but it disappeared immediately, and then Norman saw water spreading in front of him, flowing all over the place, spreading in all directions......

These must have been the Holy Maiden's attempts, none of which worked, but the commander of the convoy seemed to have found inspiration in one of these attempts, and redirected the convoy to move forward, but unlike the previous one, this time as the convoy moved forward, Norman could occasionally see a helmet on the left side of the convoy.

Norman's mind turned, and he figured out what he was doing.

It's marking the way it has been taken.

Norman felt that it was meaningless: what was the point of throwing this helmet if this place was boundless? the road of the past is the past, and no one knows where the end of the road is located, and maybe they will go on like this for the rest of their lives.

But the place was not boundless, and Norman soon learned this as they stepped on the water again under their feet.

This is the water left over from the previous experiment, and they are back in place.

They kept moving forward, but they came back again.

The team also stopped again, it must have been the commander who had once again given up on this method of attempt, and this time, Norman had waited a long time and did not see a similar attempt, and it seemed that the commander of the team had also given up struggling.

Even if there was no way to find a way before, everyone still saw the leader's hard work, so although everyone panicked, they were generally able to stabilize. And now even the front of the leaders was silent, and the despair spread, and the supporters who walked through the carriage wept more and more, and even the brave knights were affected and fell silent.

Norman glanced at Mario, and saw that his personal attendant had a calm face, as if nothing had happened, but the pair of eyes that blinked at a noticeably faster rate told Norman that his heart was not completely calm.

Then Norman glanced back at Isabella again.

The door was open, and he could see Isabella sitting in the carriage clutching the hem of her own maid's suit with her hands desperately clutching into a ball, her face pale and her eyes staring blankly ahead.

On the whole, both of his servants were fairly calm, as for himself......

What could he do? He's desperate, but showing it doesn't help solve the problem. If crying would have solved the problem, he would have cried louder than anyone else.

Norman thought about it in a dambled way, and before he could finish it, a man came up to him through the gap between the carriages.

"Mr. Norman, Priest Hardy wants to see you. ”

Norman knew the visitor, Mario also knew, and was one of the few people who fell from the sky that day.

Norman followed him through the carriages, and when he came to the front, he saw Hardy standing next to a carriage, looking ahead, and there was a woman beside him, who was the saint Agnes.

There was no one around the two of them, there were no people, and there were some mages standing in twos and threes around them, and several of them were met by Norman on the day of the entrance exam, and they brought their students to take the entrance exam, but they didn't expect to travel with the envoys.

"Priest Hardy,"

Norman walked straight up to Hardy and said hello, "You're looking for me?"

When he got closer, he found that Hardy's face was not good-looking, his brows were slightly frowned, and the holy woman Agnes was also looking forward with a cold face.

Hardy turned his head and saw Norman coming, and said bluntly, "Is there anything you can do about this aetheric labyrinth?

Norman knew that Hardy must be looking for him for this.

Just as Lancelot expected, Hardy and the others must take him to Santa Vita, that is, they will use him as a secret weapon, but they did not expect to use this secret weapon before even a day's time has passed just after departure.

Norman also wanted to play the role of a secret weapon, but unfortunately, he, the descendant of the Father, was a fake, and now even his biggest backstage Templar Order had no choice, and he himself had no choice but to say, "No." I couldn't do it, and God didn't reveal it to me. ”

However, he did know that this place was called the "Aether Labyrinth", which could also be the name of this magical spell.

And after hearing that Norman couldn't do anything, Hardy's brows furrowed even tighter.

Was the last Father really just a coincidence?......