Chapter 210: Demons

"Yes, it's them," the black-robed young man said excitedly, "Lord Macmillan has reached an agreement with those leaders, and they have promised to help us fight against the Twin Towers, at the cost of fifteen southern principalities under each other's jurisdiction for a hundred years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Ridiculous!" Thorne's arcanist beard trembled, "no matter how much life and death between us and the Twin Towers Academy is only a matter between the arcanists, why do you want to find those demons in the abyss to help us, have you all forgotten your position as humans, have you forgotten why the demons stopped at the current border? No matter who wins or loses between us and the Twin Towers Academy, humanity is just a different leader. If the demons are really allowed to enter the continent, I am afraid that the human race will be in danger of extinction. Do you take this responsibility?"

"Well, this ......" the black-robed young man was a little dumbfounded by Thorne's words, "This, I think Master Macmillan will definitely think about it." The black-robed young man wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Did you sign a contract without caring about anything? I'm sorry, we can't be traitors to the Terrans, I guess that's all for the conversation. Master Thorne stood up sharply as he finished speaking, wanting to leave.

No sooner had Master Thorne reached the door than two short rods pointed to Thorne's neck. "I'm sorry, Master Thorne, because today's conversation is too important, and since you can't cooperate with us, we can only ask you to go back with us, otherwise, it will be a big trouble for us if you leak our information. ”

The voice of the black-robed young man came faintly from behind, and there was a hint of coldness in his tone.

Master Thorne slowly turned around and looked at the black-robed young man who was sitting in his place and did not move, "That's how you deal with your own people? What's the difference between your approach and the Twin Towers Academy? Even if you succeed in the end, it's just the second Twin Towers Academy." Rather than this, it is better to let the Twin Towers Academy win the war, so that the rulers are at least humans. ”

"This, don't bother the master, we will solve our own affairs. Come, take Master Thorne down to rest. The black-robed young man said to the two black-robed arcanists behind Master Thorne, and then, as if he had thought of something, "By the way, find a better room." Master Thorne is a respected old-timer, and you didn't know where he was when he was studying the arcane, so don't let the master accidentally come out. ”

A black-robed arcanist nodded, stabbing Master Thorne in the back with his staff, motioning for him to move forward.

"Don't touch me with that stick of yours, I'll go myself. Master Thorne's right hand naturally flicked his cloak back and deflected his body.

Seeing Master Thorne's reaction, the black-robed arcanist unconsciously took a step back in order to distance himself.

No one saw the ring on Master Thorne's hand flicker, and then the whole room erupted with a burst of intense light.

The black-robed man hurriedly closed his eyes and took out a short staff to apply an armor amulet to himself. This is the instinctive reaction of a normal arcanist. It is also a more correct reaction in this case.

However, he was facing a Grand Arcanist, and although his strength was not necessarily much stronger than theirs, he was definitely much more experienced than them. Once the pace of the battle fell into the hands of Master Thorne, it would be difficult for the elite of the academy to turn the situation around.

"Ground stabbing. With the tip of Master Thorne's short staff, more than a dozen two-meter-long ground thorns stabbed straight up from the ground. The sharp ground stabs with the Sharp Sharpness and Spell Breaking Spell directly pierced the talisman spells of the two Arcanists, and then skewered the two of them on the ground thorns like meat skewers.

"Poof!poof!poof!" "Poof!" As a sound of flesh-piercing sounds, countless "branches" grew on the main trunk of the ground thorn, and these sharp branches pierced the bodies of the two arcanists one after another, stabbing out of the epidermis.

Tick-tock, blood dripped down those stone "branches" to the ground, splashing, bit by bit, like blooming plum blossoms.

"Second stage stab?" At this time, the black-robed young man had already opened his eyes. He looked horrified at the two "blooming" corpses. His fingers kept shaking, "You, you actually practiced the long-lost two-stage thorn?"

"It's been lost for a long time, hehe," a smile that seemed to be lamenting and seemed bitter came to Master Thorne's face, "what about the long-lost time, what about the thousand-year-old thaumaturgy, it's just a small means." The end result of this little trick is no different from a sharp blade cut. It's just a change of form. It did not help the situation of the Great Battlefield in the slightest. Not even a single Arcane cannon helped the game as much. We have all embarked on a wrong path, focusing too much on individual strength and neglecting the development and exploration of basic technologies. At this point, the Twin Towers Academy came ahead of us. With this strategic vision, the development of an epoch-making war weapon such as the Floating City convinced me that Thorne was convinced. ”

Master Thorne let out a long sigh, "If it weren't for the inheritance of the Academy, I would have wanted to see what kind of existence the Floating City really is. ”

"But, you," Master Thorne turned his head to look at the black-robed young man standing in the corner, "you scum who only sacrifice the interests of the people to keep your privileges really don't deserve to live in this world. All those who dare to collude with demons are sinners for all mankind, and today I will get rid of you traitors for the humans on the continent. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a black light emanated from Master Thorne's staff. The black light with the aura of death instantly hit the black-robed young man who was constantly retreating.

With a loud "boom", a burst of fire exploded in front of the black-robed young man. The violent explosion shattered the wooden tables and chairs, and the shattered wood chips flew all over the house, and the aftermath of the explosion shook the tavern to a thousand holes. It's like a typhoon passing through.

However, this violent explosion actually did not cause any damage to the black-robed youth. At this time, a tall figure stood in front of the black-robed young man, blocking the attack. "Lord Thorne, although I don't really like this fool very much, according to the contract, I still can't let you kill him in front of my eyes. ”