Cahill drew the two short swords at his waist, glanced at the man in black blocking the way, and whispered to Raymond and Wieland: "Follow me in a while, rush out to the north, don't stop all the way, I will find you after I block them." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Since the level of magic had not yet reached the level of silent and instantaneous casting, Raymond could only play the role of a drag in this kind of hand-to-hand combat, so he very consciously obeyed Cahill's arrangement and stood between the two.

Wieland was slightly bitter in his mouth, he was good at combat analysis and intelligence acquisition, but he was not trained as a combatant, and now the opponent's posture of not leaving a living mouth is really fatal. Stealing his eyes and quietly scanning the enemy on the opposite side, Wieland noticed that the figure of a man in black standing in the middle and the long sword in his hand were somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it in some file.

But before Wieland could remember, Cahill had already rushed towards the opposite side. Raymond pulled out the somewhat dazed Wieland and rushed out after Cahill's footsteps.

Cahill's martial arts are light and weird, and he often shoots his sword from an angle that the enemy never expected, and the sword style is extremely tricky, which is most suitable for sneak attacks or solo combat, and it can be a bit difficult to fight face to face with a knife and a shot like this.

If there is no drag, then he can still use the method of fighting to slowly deal with the opponent, but now the primary goal is to lead Crown Prince Raymond out as quickly as possible, so Cahill can only fight for his life with injuries, and would rather sacrifice unimportant parts to take a few swords from the enemy than kill the opponent immediately.

But after he knocked down several opponents, the man in black who was familiar to Wieland came up, and as soon as he stretched out his long sword, he blocked Cahill's sword momentum in a few long sword clashes, and Cahill, who was eager to get out of trouble, kept his double swords in his hands, attacking the man in black like a storm, but was blocked by the man in black one by one.

"Who is Your Excellency, who is you, you must be such a famous person, why do you hide your head and tail so much?" Cahill's rush didn't work, and then he asked sharply.

The man in black was silent, and did not respond to Cahill's question, but slashed his sword horizontally in his hand and made a blocking posture that would not leave.

At this time, the black-clothed masked man behind Raymond and the others also chased after him, and Wieland could only step forward to fight, left and right in a mess, but for the sake of Crown Prince Raymond and in order to buy time for Cahill, he also had to grit his teeth and persevere.

"Wieland, get down!" Crown Prince Raymond suddenly shouted, only to see a red light suddenly light up on one of the rings on Raymond's left index finger, and a huge fireball like a bull's head shot in the direction of Wiland.

Although his back was to Crown Prince Raymond, Wieland didn't think about it, and fell to the ground in response. The fireball passed over Wieland on the ground and hit the black-clothed men besieging Wilander impartially, and the fireball burst violently with a roar, enveloping the black-clothed men in it, and the heat lasted for several breaths before dissipating.

When Wieland got up from the ground, he found that the men in black had fallen to the ground with green smoke, and looked back at Crown Prince Raymond, and found that Raymond was also looking at him with a happy face.

"Your Royal Highness, you should say it earlier next time, if I hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid I would have become a roast chicken at this moment!" Wieland touched his burnt hair with his backhand, and couldn't help but complain.

Raymond touched the dull magic ring with some distress, and said happily: "Actually, it is the first time I have used the energy storage magic in this ring, God knows that the power is so great!"

Seeing that the subordinates on the opposite side were solved by Crown Prince Raymond's fireball magic, the sword-wielding man in black had a gleam in his eyes. Seeing this, Cahill secretly said that it was not good, and the double swords in his hands hurriedly stabbed out, wanting to strike first, but the martial arts of the man in black were obviously more suitable for a frontal attack than Cahill, and a long sword in his hand suppressed him to death.

Seeing this, Wieland hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was stopped by several subordinates beside the man in black, and he fell into a bitter battle again.

Raymond was in a hurry, raised his left hand, and shook it towards the man in black, as if he was muttering a word. Seeing that Raymond was about to release the fireball again, the man in black, who knew nothing about magic and didn't understand that the energy storage ring couldn't be fired continuously, hurriedly dodged to the side, so that Cahill could free himself from the suppression of the blackman's sword.

The man in black took a few steps back to the side, but he never saw Raymond's fireball activated, and he knew what he was planning, and his heart was angry. Seeing Cahill take the opportunity to help Wieland kill several of his subordinates, he was even more furious.

"You're looking for death! I originally wanted to catch you alive and leave you alive. Now prepare to die!" a much narrower voice from a man in black sounded.

"Chamberlain! he's a palace chamberlain!" Willand heard the voice, and his mind suddenly remembered the identity of the man in black.

"Since you are a palace attendant, why did you come to intercept and kill me, shouldn't you be loyal to the imperial family?" Raymond immediately asked with a straight face when he learned that the man in black was a palace attendant.

Hearing Raymond's words, the man in black bowed his head slightly as if he was a little ashamed, as if he didn't dare to look at Raymond, but the long sword in his hand was still pointed at Cahill.

"He is the chief chamberlain of the queen's dormitory, George! Before entering the palace, he was a swordsmanship genius of the Cromwell family, but he was accidentally injured during the sparring and entered the palace in anger. The Cromwell family has already defected to the Queen, and he must have been appointed by the Empress to deliberately intercept us!" Wieland synthesized the characteristics of the man in black according to his own memory, and revealed the details of the man in black.

"Boy, look for death!" the chief chamberlain, George, heard Wiland reveal his identity, his eyes widened, and he pounced on Wiland.

Cahill hurriedly caught up and blocked George's sword momentum with Wiland, but it was still a pity that George had been hiding in the palace for more than ten years, practicing swordsmanship every day, which was comparable to Cahill and Wiland. Even though Raymond was singing magic vigorously beside him, all kinds of sluggish and weak magic had to be cast on George as if he didn't need money, but it was still useless. George had long been wary of Raymond's movements, and Raymond's magic had almost fallen into the void.

Just when Cahill and Wieland were covered in blood and unable to survive. There was a long howl in the distance, and the sound rolled like thunder, obviously from a long distance, but it fell into the ears of several people as clearly as if it was close at hand. (To be continued.) )