Chapter 823: Final Encounter
Inside the tent.
Meereen squinted his eyes and looked around, making sure no one was paying attention to him, and immediately retreated into the tent.
Although it is in the wild, the conditions are limited, and it is closely monitored, but wizards are wizards, and this group of masters is not served, and if they want them to work, it is nonsense.
Therefore, although the camp has a large number of people, the wizards still count by the head, and each person has his own tent, and the tent in Meereen is similar to that of most wizards.
There are two tables, one of which is a random arrangement of books, inks, scrolls, quill pens and much more. The other table was even more cluttered, with all kinds of test tubes, unknown liquids or solids, and a mess of spell casting materials.
Then there was a bed, and a pile of clutter in the corner.
Without further ado, Meereen exerted a 'brute bull power' on himself, raised his hand and dragged away the two tables, and swept the bed into the corner, and then, the staff in his hand touched the ground a little bit, and a breeze swept across it, and the blanket spread on the ground rolled up, revealing the ground carved with dense witchcraft patterns.
And he stopped, took out a spell scroll from the storage bag with his backhand, and unfolded it directly, laying it flat in the center of the circle.
After doing all this, Meereen straightened up, looked at the ground, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
To be honest, he really didn't find a chance to destroy the super-large witch array arranged around the Black Sword Mountain, but he also had his own way, and he chose the most familiar and direct method - since I can't destroy the witch array, then I'll trouble the dark wizard.
He scattered all the scrolls of the 'Dark Witch Mass Extinction Technique' in his hand, it was not difficult, there were more than a thousand wizards in the camp, and there were not a lot of spell casting materials and spell scrolls in everyone's tent, and it was not a big deal to have one or two more for some reason.
Meereen, on the other hand, set up a kind of Witch Attraction Circle in his tent, which means that when he activates the 'Dark Witch Extinction Technique' in the tent, all the scrolls of the 'Dark Witch Extinction Technique' scattered throughout the camp will be activated.
In the end, the super-large witch array may be fine, but the dead dark wizard will also make the super-large witch array a waste.
This is Meereen's plan of destruction!
Well, there was a lot of uncertainty and assumptions, but it was the best and most reasonable way he could find, and now, it was time for the last step of the spell to activate.
To be honest, with Meereen's heart, he was a little excited at the moment, his hands and feet were trembling slightly, and his breathing was unconsciously short.
He was eager to see the angry face of the Dark Witch King after his well-prepared plan was ruined.
Of course, this is just a fantasy, but with this fantasy, he is already very happy.
With a long breath, he lifted the wand in his hand again, and the spell that belonged to the witch array was about to be recited......
"If I were you, I wouldn't be touched. A voice rang out inside the tent.
Meereen's face changed suddenly, the wand flickered, the magic surged, and he wanted to cast a spell, but then, he felt that the wand in his hand seemed to be heavy and abnormal, and it had been snatched away, and the spell that had reached his mouth was also snuffed out alive - in fact, it was extremely simple, and a big hand covered his mouth.
Of course, none of this could catch up with his surprise at seeing the man in front of him.
"Woo, woo......"
"Woo what? It's me, you're not mistaken, aren't you surprised?" Mu En let go of his hand very casually, and looked down at the witch array on the ground:
"Brother Muen, you, why are you here?"
"Nonsense, what am I doing here, you don't know in your heart?" Mu En raised his head and looked Meereen up and down, as if he knew him on the first day: "Meereen, when I first saved you, I didn't expect that I actually saved such an awesome child?"
That's amazing!
As soon as I made a move, there were three cities, more than 400 dark wizards, plus three third-order black wizards, and I was shocked when I saw this move. I didn't expect you to be able to blend into the team of the Black Witch, although I don't know what you're doing here, and I don't know what you're doing, but it's obvious that you're sabotaging, tsk, amazing.
Of course, the most powerful thing is the spell, you actually perfected it, tsk tsk, if this spreads, it will almost cut off the black witch inheritance from the root.
Exterminate the Black Witch, I found that this bragging incident that can almost blow the cow to the sky is not bragging. ”
As he spoke, Mu En had already circled around Meereen several times, looking up and down, as if he was looking at some treasure.
Meereen was a little overwhelmed by what he saw, and of course, he was also praised so much that his face turned red: "Brother Muen, I, I'm ......"
"Don't be embarrassed, just with this spell, you, Meereen, are destined to be famous for eternity. Mu En interrupted with a smile, smiled and looked at the overwhelmed child in front of him, no, he couldn't call a child anymore, but a young man, suddenly stretched out his hand, and slapped him on the head again.
Syllable......
Meereen was stunned, looking at Mu En, his face dazed.
"Do you think I'm praising you? Am I praising you?" Mu En had already restrained his smile, his eyes stood up, staring at Meereen, and there was a hatred of iron but not steel between his eyebrows: "Boy, you are leaving happily, but have you ever thought about Gloya, this little girl's heart is hanging on you, and if you leave, you are not afraid that he will come to you?"
Do you know how many people she begged, how many ways she found, if I hadn't agreed, she would have come back herself, but you know how dangerous it is here, if she has three longs and two shorts, will you be happy?"
"Have you ever thought that in addition to your mother, you now have friends, teachers, and elders. Won't your goodbye worry us people?"
"You don't care about your own life, but do you care about these people who care about you and love you?"
Taking a breath, Mu En said again: "Hatred torments your heart all the time, we can understand this, you want revenge, we also support it, to say that it is not good, the spell you created yourself, the original inspiration was still provided by me."
It's nothing, but can you take care of yourself, even for the sake of the people who have a relationship with you, for the sake of Gloya, and for the sake of your dead mother. ”
"Brother Muen, I, I'm ......" Meereen was a little confused, and he didn't know what to say anymore.
Mu En grinned, seemed to breathe, relieved, he looked at Meereen head-on, raised two fingers, and said: "Now, there are only two roads in front of you, one, you go back with me, and the other, I knocked you out and brought it back." Take your pick, right?"
"......" Meereen was entangled.
Is there an option for this?
At this moment, another voice interjected, and a bewitching female voice sounded in the tent: "I think, in fact, both options are not very good, let's choose the third one, that is, we will arrest you and take you to the black witch king Marceau, and hand you over." ”
The trio of chasing the murderer has finally just arrived.
Meereen was another agitator, he instinctively wanted to retreat, but he hit an invisible barrier, and at this time, he realized that there seemed to be a faint barrier from the position where Mu En turned.
Mu En looked very calm: "So, I finally caught up, and the three old monsters released by the Dark Witch King still have to fight." ”
"Hahaha, yes, I finally caught up, it's really hard to find you!" This is the rough male voice, the werewolf Ozma roared excitedly.
At the same time, the whole tent had been ignited, and the flames of the orchid were strange, somewhat similar to the sparks after the paper had been burned out, and quickly spread along the corners, quickly burning the tent made of oilcloth into a cloud of ashes, but it did not spread.
After a while, there was no obstacle, and everything in front of me was already clear.
Muen sees the trio of chasers, the Witch of Fire, Merisandro, the Wolf of the Moon, Ozma, and the Blood Sacrifice to Dracula.
And the trio of chasing the murderer saw the murderer they had pursued so far, which shocked the entire wizarding alliance, Meereen.