Chapter 270: Assault I.
The night seemed extraordinarily long, at least for Birmingham, every minute of walking with Luvia was an ordeal, although they were once brothers who knew each other very well, but now the path of the two has been completely reversed, and time has taken away not only Birmingham's childhood friend, but also the cousin he has always regarded as a role model. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
But it was clear that this was not the time for Birmingham to indulge in the good old days of his childhood, for before they knew it, they had begun to penetrate far deeper into the heart of the Violet army, which was far more dense than the edge from which they had come, after all, the march had come to a halt at this time.
"Looks like we're not so lucky?" Luvia said with a smile on his face, but everyone only felt the murderous aura in the earl's eyes, and the smiling face was extremely bad.
Birmingham narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything, he knew what his cousin's bad luck meant, a small group of well-armed soldiers was coming towards them, Birmingham would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that the night and the grass would completely obscure his whereabouts, nor would he expect the soldiers' eyesight not to detect the few dirt bags that were slightly bulging in the grassland.
Thinking at this point, Birmingham began to wonder why his little magician had mastered such strange magic, after all, Transfiguration was a kind of magic that had previously been dismissed as a trick.
"Deception, don't be ignorant, this is the magic that only the genius magician Ellie can use!"
"So you call this magic that gets mud all over us great magic?"
"The Holy Lady of the Holy See is a lonely woman, and even if someone else stands in front of you, they will not recognize you. β
Birmingham reflected on the conversation between Little Ellie and the Holy Lady of the Holy See, and began to pin his hopes on the greatest magic of his little magician, but it was clear that his hopes were not human, for he had seen the genius magician beside him pull out the rumored wand witherer and turn it on the patrol that was approaching them.
Birmingham already knew in his heart the plans of his genius magician, and suddenly agreed with Count Luvia's words, but their luck was not good.
"Flames, torrents, obey my call and tear apart the enemies in front of you!" Perhaps because of the hidden reason, or the situation they were in at the moment, Birmingham's perception was more acute than before, which also made him hear the spell chanted by Little Ellie for the first time, the magical elements of fire and water quickly condensed at the tip of Little Ellie's wand, and the cold water enveloped the blazing fire, blocking the temperature and color of the flame, and it seemed to look like a glowing firefly from a distance.
The name of genius is by no means a word on paper, this hand has the precise control of fire and water, even the holy woman of the Holy See can't help but look sideways, although this magician's rank is only the first level, but this knowledge of controlling the elements has surpassed most middle-level magicians.
"A hymn to fire and water!" the whispered chant ended, and the magic hovering over the tip of the wand suddenly sped out, and the oncoming patrol team saw a flying insect that looked like a firefly rising from the grassland and pounced on them.
Humans have always had a neglectful attitude towards creatures smaller than themselves, just as these patrolling squads did not draw their swords and blow their warning horns when a flying insect attacked, and this neglect often brought mortal danger, as it is now.
The flying magic was like an arrow off the string, instantly piercing through the first patrol soldier, and the blazing flames also exerted their power at this moment, and the high temperature wrapped in the water exploded at the moment of piercing the human body, and the flames rushed out in an instant, occupying every corner of the soldier's body.
Heat almost became the soldier's last thought, he opened his mouth wide, hoping to spit out the burning heat in his body, but only the organs that burned into ashes were spit out, people, hanging weakly, life was also disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the soldiers who followed him had not even made the sound of exclamation, and a blood-red light had become the last scene in their eyes.
"The most gifted magician, I remember that this magic belongs to the forbidden canon. Luvia withdrew his bloody blade and glanced at the soldier who had burned to ashes, the flame that had ignited in his body without emitting the slightest light, silently turning an enemy into nourishment for the dirt beneath his feet.
"Hmph, that's nature, I'm a genius magician. Little Ellie held back the corners of her mouth that were about to curl up, but Birmingham noticed the slightly trembling hands of her magician, and the uneasy eyes that contained the fear in Birmingham's eyes.
"yes, then I'm looking forward to seeing little Ellie in the Garden Ring. Luvia chuckled meaninglessly, and the bloody blade in his hand flew over the corpses of these soldiers, and the living corpses were instantly only a shriveled skin, buried in the grassland as if there was nothing.
The crisis was resolved, and Count Luvia barely stopped and continued to move forward, although he complained about the Transfiguration in Little Ellie's mouth, but its camouflage effect was still good, at least compared to being close to the center of the Violet army, such a low-lying mound was much safer.
"Tsk. Earl Louvia's admiration was exchanged for a word of disdain from little Ellie, but the tremor in his vocal cords still caused Birmingham to hold his magician's wrist, and the trembling and wetness of his skin told Birmingham about his little magician's inner condition at the moment.
"What, what, stupid master?"
"You know what the ring means by his mouth, right?" Birmingham looked at the little magician beside him, showing the majesty of the head of the house for the first time, and his grim look made the dodge in little Ellie's eyes even more obvious.
"It's just a rotten rule, what am I afraid of?"
"Rotten system, what happens to the magician entered into the ring doesn't need to be reminded by my stupid master. β
Yes, the ring, in the eyes of the world, is indeed a rotten rule, because the existence of the ring has far exceeded the history of mankind, it does not know when it appeared, only knows that the appearance of the ring is to restrain the magician, as we all know, the magician relies on the magic veins in the body to sense the magic elements, and then through a special chant to connect their own veins and elements together, so that those elements that are free in the air can become one powerful magic after another under the command of the magician, but the ring isolates the magic elements from the philosopher's stone, once a magician compared it to this, the ring is like an invisible circleEven if this magician is a sage at the pinnacle, the power of the ring will still be imprisoned in her body, unable to communicate with the elements, and the magician will only be a weak mortal.
"That's just a concocted rule to punish the magicians who break the taboo, and you see the necromancers are still alive and well. Little Ellie whispered a defense, but it looked extremely pale and weak.
The ring is a rule born to punish those magicians who violate the taboo, but the taboo stipulated by the ring is very strange, the notorious necromancer in the pan-continent is just an alternative use of magic in the eyes of the ring, but Xiao Ellie's magic just now has touched the edge of the ring, the rank is the taboo of the ring, the first level is the first level, the middle level is the middle level, the sage is the sage, this is no one can break it, even if it is critical magic, it is only the apex of the primary magic, far from reaching the middle level, but little Ellie's hymn to fire and water is different, relying on unparalleled skills, infinitely approaching the existence of mid-level magic.
"Is this the art that your teacher taught?" Birmingham looked at the wand in Little Ellie's hand, remembering the young professor of magic, the teacher of Little Ellie's mouth, synonymous with trick magic, the author of the Forbidden Codex, and the skilled hand of a thousand faces.
Little Ellie's silence answered Birmingham, but now this down-and-out nobleman can no longer stop his path as a magician, more and more dangerous, more and more powerful enemies make Little Ellie feel powerless, unable to protect him, so even if she gives up her identity as a magician, even if she violates the taboo, she will not hesitate, this is the way that Little Ellie guards, is the path she chooses.
"Use as little as possible. β
Little Ellie, who was waiting to be blamed, looked at her master in disbelief, she didn't seem to expect that Birmingham would forgive her for breaking the taboo so easily, but soon the little magician figured it all out, his master, Richard's last heir, would never interfere with anyone's decision, even if she broke the taboo, her stupid master would only bite the bullet and solve it with herself.
With this in mind, Richard Birmingham had always been an idiot, and the fear in little Ellie's eyes finally dissipated, and the pride regained possession of the genius magician's heart.
"Our great genius magician, are you going to stay here forever?" Birmingham's words broke Little Ellie's thoughts, and the master in his eyes had gradually approached the center of the Violet army, and no matter how powerful the camouflage technique was, it was impossible to avoid the fire and the hounds, and their lurking path came to an end, and the next step was dignified and dignified.
"My dear cousin, are you ready?" Count Luvia carefully swept all the scenery in his field of vision, the blue tent was very eye-catching here, of course, compared to the blue tent, the building standing in the center was more conspicuous, it was an isolated tower, and the inappropriate style of painting had already let Birmingham and others know who everyone in that tower was.
The dragon slayer queen of the Violet Empire, Sebra Flora.
Night, continuing its mission, and a real assault began on Birmingham under the night sky.