Wizarding Union, Venice City, on the Kingdom Road.

"Do you really want to do it in the city? Shall we discuss it again?" spoke a humanoid giant wolf, he had the head of a wolf and thick body hair, he was three meters tall, his back was slightly hunched, his whole body muscles were spurted, and he could even feel a slight vibration from the ground with every step he took.

However, his voice was soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing a certain being.

"Cut, how can you do a great thing!" replied a gentleman, with a handsome face, a standard figure, and an elegance in his manners that could move the oldest nobles, and he also held a civilized staff in his hand, which kept bumping slightly against the ground with his movements.

Of course, what he said did not have the elegance and modesty of a nobleman, but like a gentleman.

The werewolf's eyes shrank slightly, and he tilted his head to look at him: "Big deal, do you think that fighting privately in the field of vision of a king is doing something big, not looking for death?"

Or can you imagine that if you kill someone in your master's floating city, the master will be indifferent?"

After a brief reply, the werewolf didn't look at the nobleman, but turned his head to look at the middle of the two, where there was a woman with an extremely bewitching figure and charming to the extreme: "I think we should probe in a more gentle way, for example, we can visit and ask directly, I don't believe that a third-order white wizard dares to refuse?"

Or, when he refuses, we can use a more drastic approach?"

The woman took a delicate step forward, delicately counting every step, every twist, every wave, every smile, she listened to the werewolf's inquiry, and did not rush to answer, because she had to maintain her demeanor and make herself more enchanting.

It took a dozen steps before she said, "Ozma, the wolf of the moon, you have grown so big in vain, you are afraid of eggs." You're just afraid that the 'Extreme Demon Changeler' will go berserk, but you're not afraid that the Dark Witch King behind us will go berserk???

If we do the errand, the one behind us will help clean it up, but if we can't mess the errand, that one will lose face, do you still want to stay in the 'prison' for countless years?"

"No, I don't mean not to complete the task, but not to pay attention to a method?" the werewolf retorted.

"There is a way, but we don't have time. The woman sighed, "The reason why we are awakened is clear, but there is not much time for us to waste!

However, the murderer is so cunning that we haven't even collected a little breath, just looking for it all over the world, and there are ten times more people, and there is no use for any eggs!

So, there's no way to ......."

"But how can you be sure that it will be useful to find the white wizard? It is said that the one was frightened, and fled so fast that he did not even meet the murderer, even if we found him, would it be useful?" This time it was the elegant nobleman who spoke up, and without the frivolity just now, his eyes flashed with wisdom.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee!" the woman smiled coquettishly, glanced at the nobleman, and said with a smile in her eyes: "Bloodthirsty Sacrifice Dracula, you are actually very smart, and smart people like to pretend to be stupid." ”

Regardless of the aristocracy's ugly face, the woman continued to comment: "However, your acting skills are too poor to deceive people, and you have to show your face in three sentences, which is annoying."

However, you have a saying to the point, that is, even if the white wizard is caught, by the way, the former commander of the Satsuma City garrison, Angel, may not be fruitful.

You haven't figured out what I need, though?"

As she spoke, the woman's steps stopped, and it turned out, unconsciously, that they had reached the end of a street, outside the towering villa.

The woman looked at the closed door, her smile faded, her arms slowly raised, and she was not seen holding a spell, but her white hands were raised high, and there were bursts of irritable fire elements converging, and rising from the four corners of the villa.

Boom Boom!

The rocks were flying, the sound was bursting, and the entire villa was shrouded in a thin layer of red flame barrier, which could be seen as a woman's manipulation of the flames had entered the point of being supernatural, and in the barrier, the flames were like raging storms, mercilessly burning everything in front of them.

Outside the barrier, the adjacent villa, though already in chaos, was nothing more than a human commotion, untouched by half of the flames.

With the flames as a backdrop, the woman said slowly to the nobles and werewolves, "I don't expect Angel to help us find the murderer, all I need is a wisp of the memory of him meeting the murderer."

Only in this way can I ignite the flame of prophecy, and I will be able to take that ray of memory as my foundation, in the name of me, the witch of fire, Merrishandro, to be inspired from the flames and spy on the traces of our enemies. ”

This is...... Prophecy spells?

This thought arose in the hearts of werewolves and nobles, and the gaze of the woman became even more unpredictable.

Prophecy spells, no matter from which point of view, are spells with unfathomable power, and the depth and breadth of knowledge involved, and even the cognition of the world, the plane, and the universe all determine that this type of spell is only a third-order great wizard who has some qualifications to understand.

That's right, it's really just 'a little'!

If you want to delve deeper, you have to be a legend to be possible, and this kind of magic that looks into the future from the long river of time will inevitably pay a great price for the prophet.

Among the existing spell systems, there is only one system that can be compared with prophecy spells, and that is the miracle spell with the goal of affecting the rules and changing reality-the law spell.

If prophecy is a spell that looks into the invisible future, then a law spell is a spell that changes the existing rules.

The Witch of Fire, Merisandro, finished everything she had to do, before she turned her head to look at the other two, her eyes were strange and strange, and they both were a little hairy, and the bloodthirsty priest Dracula took a slight step back and said, "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" the witch seemed to be greatly insulted, first aggrieved, and then angry: "Why can't you see it?

"Uh, yes!" This time, the werewolf reacted a little quicker, and in a wolf howl, he rushed into the fire.

Of course, the nobles were also dissatisfied, turned into a blood bat in the sky, and flew in. Only the witch stayed where she was, and scolded: "Two fools!"

......

In another corner, a group of people are peeping.

Seeing the firelight reflecting the red sky, one of them immediately stepped forward and said to a leader-looking man: "Boss, they did it." The identities have been confirmed, and the bloodthirsty Sacrifice Dracula, the wolf of the moon, Ozma, and the witch of fire, Merisandro, are all the old monsters that were unleashed.

Made, these people don't have the slightest scruples? Boss, shall we attack?"

As soon as these three coquettish looks and dressed up in the city, they have already been targeted.

The leader was slightly moved, but he still seemed calm, he looked into the distance, his face was gloomy as water, and after a while, he spit out a few words with difficulty: "Don't move, withdraw!"

"Hmm!ah?" The subordinate instinctively responded, but found that something was wrong, and immediately asked: "Boss, this, this is not appropriate, right? This is Venice City, and it is also our territory, how can we tolerate others to be presumptuous?"

The leader suddenly turned his head, stared at the other party, and said fiercely: "I didn't hear my order, I said to withdraw!"

Slightly relieved, he said a little weakly: "This is not something we can decide, it is an order from above, withdraw, withdraw, they will have a heavy weight, it will not be too much." ”

"Yes!"

So, with the departure of the group, it also represents the official attitude, and the people who can make a move are some scattered people who don't know why, and the actions of the three people are becoming more and more wanton and arrogant.