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Melwiec had been stationed in Quiao for four days, and although he had arranged everything, he did not plan to immediately send troops to destroy Remut. Because he learned from Brown's mouth that his son was safe and sound, he didn't need to be so hasty to rush to the imperial capital.

And for Meliwiz, since the loss of Ramga, a highly talented commander, the Imperial Capital Army now led by Remut has become a rabble. It's better to get the army reorganized and see how Arena reacts next.

After Arena took control of the situation, he did not make any action at all. Compared with the possibility that Remut might turn around and attack the imperial capital, he was still more worried about the existence of the unsettling factor of Meliwicz.

Remut is now at odds with both sides, and his emotions are gradually becoming complicated and agitated. He knew Meliwitz's intentions, and in desperation, he eventually sent an envoy to the imperial capital to report the situation to Arianor......

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In the silence of the night, the city of Quiao was enveloped in a solemn aura, and the breeze on his cheeks made it feel cold.

In front of the city, a garrison led by Deng and Isis was stationed. And on the tower of the city, the flags are displayed in the cold forest, and the lights are not stopping, which are soldiers patrolling back and forth.

At the corner of the tile roof at the head of the city, no one notices the position. There stood a woman, her bewitching figure perfectly outlined by a tight black robe.

If you look closely, you will find her black hair flowing like a waterfall, gently quiet with the night breeze. The cheeks are slightly flushed, and the skin is jade and white. If you look at her eyes, you will find that it is not a double pupil cut, but a bone-deep sharpness.

Her beautiful eyes revealed a faint murderous intent, looking at the military camp listed by Remut, and muttered to herself: "It's a pity that this kind of waste survived~"

She was none other than the High Priest Venier, whom Arena had sent to the front.

In Vignier's eyes, Remut had long been defined by her as a useless waste. In terms of the talent of leading soldiers in battle, he can't be drawn on the same line with Ramgar at all. She sighed in her heart, and the talented people probably can't even find a corpse now.

Vignier gently stroked her hand and shook her head slightly, leaving only an afterimage and disappearing into the night.

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Her handpiece is an extraordinary existence. The material is made of five different dragon remains, coupled with the magic stone condensed by the power of the archmage, and it is made of extremely complex technology, which can be said to be a combination of ancient civilization and modern technology. Judging from the appearance of the hand armor alone, it is already a luxurious luxury, and it is difficult to find a comparable hand armor in the entire continent.

The ability of this hand armor is that it can control five elemental powers at the same time, and it will not consume the user's own mana storage, and the power of this hand armor can be strengthened and increased by using its own mana. According to its ability, it is fully qualified to enter the top of the Divine Soldier Ranking. But its owner, Vignier, used this pair of armor to create some earth-shattering battles from the end, so this pair of armor has been in a state of obscurity.

It's not just nameless, it's nameless. Later, the armor was named by Arinor.

Vignier didn't seem to bother to name her divine soldier. At one point, Arena asked what the name of the armor was. Vignier didn't think about it, and blurted out - "hand armor".

Seeing that Vignier was so casual, and that the armor was beautiful in appearance, with a texture like crystal and the perfect gem setting, Arena took it upon himself to name it - Demytia. It means that it is a unique gem in the world.

Vignier was noncommittal, in her mind, weapons don't kill, just remember the name of the killer......

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Vignier had quietly arrived at Remut's barracks, and she gently patted a dozing night watchman.

The sleeping soldier was awakened in an instant, and he was about to open his mouth to warn him, but he found that he couldn't move at all. The panic in his heart began to soar, and now he was basically in a state of being slaughtered.

Vignier made a shushing gesture to the night watchman: "Good, obedient. I'm not going to do anything to you, take me to Remut, okay?"

The night patrol soldier nodded subconsciously, only to find that he had regained his mobility, but he still didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Hey, whose soldier are you?"

"Cloth, cloth, Earl Brown. ”

"Oh, I'm the High Priest of Yurasno, and I've come to kill Remut, so lead the way. ”

The night patrol soldier was terrified, and hurriedly saluted to Vignier: "Belong, subordinates see the high sacrifice!"

Vignier whispered meaningfully to the night watchman, "Shall you lead the way?"

The Night Guard was so frightened by Vignier that he instantly shut his mouth. He didn't dare to look left and right, and kept his head down and just led the way for Vignier.

After a while, the night patrol soldier came not far from the tent of the Remut army, and trembled and pointed with his hand: "Great, great sacrifice, this is there." ”

The Night Watchman wondered, "Why is there no sound?" He mustered up the courage to look back, only to find that the High Priest behind him was gone......

At the current time, Remut should have gone to bed long ago. However, the anxiety and annoyance of the past few days had already kept him awake at night.

Remut was pacing back and forth in the tent at the moment......

"It's so late, and you still haven't slept?" the sudden coquettish voice reached Remut's ears.

Frightened, Remut pulled out his saber from his waist and turned to look: "Who!"

"Me. ”

Remut listened to the playful voice, opened his eyes wide, and realized that this woman was actually the great priest of the imperial capital, Vignier.

"Great, Great Priest, why are you here?" Remut was shocked, his eyes were a little dazed, and his hand holding the saber was a little trembling.

Vignier leisurely walked up to the handsome position and sat down with her legs crossed: "Why, don't you allow me to come and see?"

Remut put his saber back in its scabbard and stood there, hanging his head and not daring to look Vignier in the eye.

"I don't know if the high priest came, but he brought the regent's edict?"

"You're so smart, but why do you make mistakes? ”

Remut's heart trembled, and his face twitched: "Where is the Great Sacrifice, the command of the army at the beginning is not at my disposal. ”

"You're pretty good at using the dead, but our regent is better than you are. ”

"What do you mean, Great Sacrifice!" Remut pressed his hand to the scabbard again, ready to draw his sword at the same time.

"What I hate most is your kind of waste, how about roasting you to medium-rare?" Vignier looked at Remut with a smile.

"I, I've already sent someone to the imperial capital to explain the situation to the regent, why do you want to kill, kill me?"

"Forget it, I don't want to give you any more nonsense. Vignier, who was sitting on top of the handsome, snapped her fingers lightly.

Vignier didn't give Remut any more chance to speak, and a ray of wind swept across Remut's neck......

Boom! Remut's head slammed to the ground, as if he was being pulled by something, and slowly rolled in front of the handsome case.

Vignier looked at Remut's head and stood up with a blank face. She magically controlled the skulls on the ground and disappeared into Remut's tent, heading for Quio City......

Vignier is no stranger to Quiao City, and the headquarters of the branch guild "Skycanopy" under the Magic Sacrifice Society is set up in Quio City.

Vignier led Remut's head to the Sky Curtain Headquarters in order to obtain information about Meliwicz......

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On the mainland, any country founded by people will definitely have a magical sacrifice society. The rise of the Magical Ritual has completely driven the once-prosperous Light Society from the center stage of power. In its place, he became the deity of the state, and Vignier was the priest of Jurasno.

The Magic Ritual Society was founded by ten magicians, and under the banner of the Magic Ritual Society, there are the Elemental Research Institute, the Holy Ten Magic Academy, and the Skydome Magic Guild. In particular, the Elemental Research Institute and the Holy Ten Magic Academy were established by the state and received joint accreditation from almost all countries.

At the same time, the Magic Sacrifice Society is also the assessment body for the qualification level of magicians. They divided the mages into, apprentices, apprentices, professional mages, mages, archmages, and high priests.

A person who has a talent for magic and has not graduated from a magic academy is known as an apprentice. After graduation, he will be awarded the title of Trainee Mage based on his grades. They can choose to enter the Skydome Magic Guild or they can choose to continue their studies.

Professional mages are the advancement of apprentice mages, and they will be selected to join the Royal Magisterium after passing the assessment, and those who are not selected may also be levied by a lord of the empire. If none of the above is possible, they will be assigned to serve in the Skydome Guild and bring newcomers to do some regular tasks.

If you are lucky enough to become a Magister, the state treasury will pay you an exclusive salary. will also definitely serve in the Royal Wizarding Order, and the salary will be calculated separately. Some magisters will choose to teach at the Academy of Magic, which in turn will generate an income. Therefore, when you become a Magister, the most important thing you need is money, but many Magisters are difficult to advance because of the material constraints after they become rich.

Once they become archmages, they do everything they want except to sign a treaty with their country to defend the royal family.

The archmage is already pitiful, and if he is promoted again, it will be the Great Sacrifice, that is, the supreme leader of the current country in the magic sacrifice.......

Of course, there are many magic academies and magic guilds on the mainland, but the strongest one at present is the Magic Sacrifice Society.