George, the chief chamberlain, stopped with his sword and looked in the direction of the whistling sound in disbelief, only to see a gray figure galloping from a distance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

George's pupils shrank slightly, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that the person from a distance was just stepping on the branches and leaves of the grass and trees to run with his strength, and the blades of grass under his feet were unharmed, and this kind of light movement method could almost be compared to the magic effect of a magician.

Although they were far away, the man came very quickly, and in an instant he entered the village.

George just wanted to open his mouth to talk to the man, trying to make the other party retreat, and try to avoid extraneous complications. Unexpectedly, someone jumped at George, and the thin sword in his hand was pointed directly at George's eyebrows, and a trace of murderous aura poured out of the sword, which actually made George's eyebrows sting.

"Master Feng!" "It's Master Feng!" Cahill and Crown Prince Raymond happily called out the identity of the person who came.

Hearing the excitement in Crown Prince Raymond's words, it was obvious that the so-called Master Feng was friend or foe, George's heart was awe-inspiring, and the long sword in his hand rushed towards the thin sword that was stabbing in a hurry.

There was a soft collision of sword tips, and George felt a strong force surging from the opponent's thin sword, which could not be resisted with George's wrist strength, and the long sword made of steel in his hand was already slightly bent, while the opponent's thin sword was still straight, looking extremely strange. George couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, and hurriedly dodged to the side to avoid the unloading force.

After forcing George away with a sword, Feng Xifan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, did not even look at George, and bowed to Prince Raymond: "Your Highness, there is no need to care about some young people. My young master will be here in a moment!"

The head of the hall was said by Feng Xifan to be a young man, and George was furious. But intimidated by the power of Feng Xifan's sword just now, George really didn't dare to make a mistake, after hearing that Feng Xifan's master was coming, the other party had strong reinforcements, and it might be difficult to get it today, George took advantage of Raymond and the others to turn around and flee outside the village.

Feng Xifan's triangular eyes glanced at George, but it had nothing to do with him, so Feng Xifan didn't stop him. He was very glad that several of his people were able to escape with their lives, not to mention that Feng Xifan was not his subordinate, and it was inconvenient for Raymond and the others to order Feng Xifan, so they also let George leave.

Although George left the village, he did not go far, and the queen had issued a strict order to bring back or kill Crown Prince Raymond, and George would not give up until the mission was completed.

As Feng Xifan said, after a while, on the trade road leading to the north of the village, Li Ao walked over with a group of subordinates. Raymond couldn't hold back his excitement, and hurriedly greeted him, hugged Leo, and laughed and jumped happily.

After not seeing Raymond for a long time, Leo also missed him a lot, and seeing that he was still so sincere with himself, Leo was naturally full of joy.

Successfully picked up Raymond, Leo was relieved, and the nerves that had been tense all day were finally relaxed. Anyway, it was getting late, so I didn't rush to leave, so I found a house in the village to live in, and chatted with Raymond about various recent topics.

George and the others had no scruples, and almost all of the more than a dozen families in the village were wiped out by them, and the Spartan warriors worked hard for a long time before the villagers were buried in the ground. These muscular, poorly armored soldiers caught Wieland's attention.

When the Spartan warriors carried the corpses of the villagers, there was a small detail, they first put the corpses on their own wide round shields, and then carried the round shields to transport the corpses out, this practice seemed to be a unique custom, Wieland noticed it, squinted his eyes slightly, and racked his brains to recall the customs of the people in various places, trying to judge their origins.

It's a pity that even Wieland can't imagine that these Spartan warriors are not the natives of this continent at all.

After nightfall, it was time for Leo and Raymond to finish their dinner and prepare to rest. Suddenly, Raymond shouted, "There are magic fluctuations, there are magicians casting spells nearby, everyone be careful!"

Just as everyone was looking around in disbelief, two fires lit up outside the village, just as Raymond had done during the day, shooting at the house where they were sitting.

"Everyone, get down!" this time Wieland had experience, and quickly fell to the ground while warning him.

However, the Spartan warriors would not respond like this, so they saw Dominic and a Spartan warrior next to him throw the spear in their hands towards the fireball, and the spear with a whistling sound collided with the bursting fireball in midair, and the powerful impact made the bursting fireball be activated by the spear in advance, and two roars sounded in mid-air.

The flames erupted from the interception of two bursting fireballs in the air, completely banishing the night, and for a moment it was as bright as day.

"Over there!" By the light of the fire, the Spartan warriors spotted two magicians in the distance at the edge of the forest, seemingly unaware that the bursting fireball would be exploded in advance, and they were still silently chanting magic spells.

Whoosh! Two spears were thrown from their master's hands and headed straight for the two magicians. Seeing that the situation was not good, a magician immediately risked the magic backlash and forcibly interrupted the magic he was preparing, and dodged behind a tree.

The other magician's reaction was half a beat slower, as if he was hesitating whether to stop casting, but after a few crackling sounds of the talisman magic being stimulated and broken, he heard a pop of a spear entering his body, and the magician was nailed to the tree before the spell was successfully cast, and the severe pain that penetrated through the body made the magician involuntarily let out a miserable scream, how could he not imagine that the talisman magic that was enough to resist the arrows could not stop this spear. But then the magician's eyes widened again, his lips trembled, and a wave of magic burst out of his body, and the mage did not die under the spear, but was killed by the magic caused by his own unfinished magic.

"Hey! they were killed by the magic force, and they had to prepare at least level 3 or higher magic. As a top student of the Academy of Magic, Raymond naturally recognized the power of the magical riot.

"Phew, son of the Lorraine Kingdom!" "In the Varu Empire, where the magical civilization is not prosperous, magicians who can perform third-level magic can already enjoy the title of knighthood, and the treatment is equivalent to that of the same noble, and it is impossible for them to surrender their identity and come out to attack. Then the only one who can make a magician do this is Lorraine, who is known as the Magic Kingdom.

Leo decided that the two magicians must be from the Kingdom of Lorraine. Of course, this is also due to the hints given by the Arena of the Gods, and the Pleasure of the Gods from killing a mage is five times higher than that of a normal soldier.

The attack had stopped since the mage's death, and it seemed that the other party had not expected Leo and his party to be so difficult, and the sneak attack of the two mages ended in the loss of one of them. (To be continued.) )