The next day

After a night of cleaning and slaughter, the whole city fell into a thick bloody atmosphere, and the city was full of mutilated corpses, most of them were students of the witch realm, and some of the corpses of wizards were also mixed in. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Cruel, hideous.

The whole city has lost its former glory and is in ruins after the smoke of war, and every wall is stained with blood, which looks like a child's graffiti, but has an indescribable sense of loneliness.

Originally located on the mountainside of the Snow Ridge Mountains, the city of Storm is a perennial north wind howling, at this time, a gloomy gray-white sky, a bitter cold wind combined with the smell of blood in the air, people feel like they are in the legendary ice hell.

Fortunately, after the wizards of the two coalition armies moved in collectively, they brought a little life to this dilapidated city, and a large number of surviving witch students even occupied a magpie's nest and contracted a large number of houses.

Click...........

Aaron walked slowly along a paved road, the soles of his feet stepping on the debris with a crisp sound, surrounded by the ruins of a large number of collapsed houses, and it was evident that this area had undergone a baptism of witchcraft that could be called 'cruel'.

The attacks of a single sorcerer are certainly not worth mentioning, but when they are numbered in the hundreds, if not thousands, in the form of large legions of troops, and attack at an angle against the enemy, the overwhelming sorcery is enough to break any building into dust.

"What a brutal battlefield. ”

Aaron shook his head, walked through the ruins, and met a lot of witch students on the way, and when they saw Aaron in a black robe, they respectfully got out of the way-

"Lord Wizard, Gui'an. ”

"May your will endure, Wizard. ”

Aaron nodded lightly in response, but with some sadness, he found that many of them were ordinary students on the side of the Night Loft, and the students in the Misty Swamp were obviously quite rare, and the overall ratio of the number was about 3:1.

In addition to the reason why the Night Loft itself is a large wizard organization, another reason is that the students of the Night Loft have a stronger ability to protect themselves than the students of the Misty Swamp.

The gap between the two colleges is reflected in this.

The gap between large organizations and small and medium-sized organizations is not only in the number of wizards in the middle and high-end, but also in the quality of low-end cannon fodder - even as a cannon fodder, it is divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Obviously, the cannon fodder in the Night Loft is of good quality, and after a large-scale siege war, they at least saved their lives, on the other hand, the cannon fodder of the Mist Academy is inferior to the Night Loft in terms of witchcraft, and the battle loss rate is quite high.

"Hey, Misty Swamp still has a long way to go if it wants to become a large organization........."

Aaron shook his head, fortunately he had become an elemental wizard, out of the identity of a cannon fodder, and while the other students were fighting each other with the garrison enemies, the wizards had already rushed into the underground academy area of Stormwind City to loot all kinds of goodies.

Thinking of this, Aaron touched the bag on his waist, and although he didn't find anything of value in the underground academy area, two high elemental wizards came to the door - especially the last young wizard, who brought Aaron a huge fortune.

"This 'windfall' harvest is enough for me to exchange a large amount of Swamp Shadow Stones. ”

Aaron muttered softly as he made his way to the central castle of Stormwind.

At this moment, the central castle has already become full of holes, mainly due to the 'entry' behavior of the wizards last night, but the skeleton of the castle is very strong, so that it still stands strong in the cold wind, and has become the venue for this 'celebration feast'.

Aaron pushed the door in, and a wave of heating rushed to his face, instantly dispelling the cold brought by the cold wind, mixed with the smell of precious spices, making people feel like they had come to a season garden with spring flowers blooming.

"Wizard, please come this way, my name is Hurley, and I'm glad to serve you. ”

She was greeted by a young witch dressed in a kind of cheongsam-like robe, with high-split trousers revealing large white calves, which matched the bright light of the hall and attracted the attention of men.

Next to the doorway stood a group of young witches, all of whom had been selected as handmaidens, each wearing a cheongsam-like robe, who were responsible for guiding the official wizards into the castle.

When the maids saw Hurley taking the lead to meet Aaron, they all showed a look of regret, because Aaron's appearance was too attractive to women, especially in a bunch of formal wizards who were mostly middle-aged, it was simply throwing a Du Minjun into a large pile of Pan Changjiang............ Without contrast, there is no harm.

"Hey........ Actually preempted Hurley. ”

"That wizard is really beautiful......... The facial features are as delicate as those of the characters in the painting. ”

"Cut, if I hadn't been distracted just now, how could I have let her take her turn to do such a good thing!"

One by one, the female students whispered, even if they suppressed their voices quite softly, in front of Aaron, whose facial senses were better than normal wizards, their behavior was no different from holding a megaphone.

Aaron couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, especially when a certain maid used the word 'pretty' to describe him, which gave him a very strange feeling...........

"What's wrong? Wizard-sama?"

Hurley looked at the handsome Aaron and asked nervously, the long silence of the other party gave her considerable 'pressure', making her suspect that she had done something wrong, and as a result, the 'beautiful' wizard was unhappy.

Aaron came back to his senses and shook his head: "No, it's nothing, you continue to lead the way." ”

"Yes, Wizard. ”

Hurley secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Aaron, couldn't help blushing, turned around and continued to lead the way.

Aaron followed the maid as he observed the environment along the way, and found that all the holes in the walls, including the one in the front hall, had been 'patched' to avoid the cold wind outside.

The people in charge of this labor work are undoubtedly the witches.

"When the students are doing all kinds of trivial chores, the wizards only need to be responsible for the 'celebration'. ”

Aaron sighed in his heart, and before he could carefully appreciate this treatment gap, the two came to a hall -

"Wizard, here we are. ”

Hurley bowed her head and bowed to Aaron, and a blush appeared on her beautiful face, as if she was hinting at something, however, Aaron waved her hand casually, as if she didn't see what the other party really meant-

"Thank you, I've been tired all the way. ”

With that, Aaron turned and walked into the hall, leaving Hurley looking disappointed..........

.................

In the lavishly decorated hall, red tables are placed everywhere, and a large amount of food is placed on the table, apparently in the form of a buffet.

What made Aaron feel strange was that there was a serious atmosphere around the scene, and every wizard had a solemn look on their faces, as if there was something that made them give up their lightness and must face the discussion with seriousness.

"Aaron, you're here. ”

At this time, Kiana, who was wearing a white evening dress, came over and told her students a bombshell news-

"Her Excellency Stasi, the leader of the Night's Loft, has just received a message.........

"Last night, the Molten Lake urgently dispatched most of its forces and is rushing to Stormwind City!"