Chapter 228: The Sorrowful Magician

Ivan Tran Arranst, who was walking around in a hurry, was scared to pee directly after knowing that he was being surrounded.

What the hell is going on? What was the province of Tran destroyed by the enemy at once? Where did these enemies come from?

One by one, doubts kept swirling in the mind of Prince Ivan, but now was not the time to worry about these, now was the time to find a way to survive.

At this moment, I saw more than a dozen Caucasian people dressed in gorgeous clothes walking quickly towards the palace hall, led by an old man in his fifties, with gray hair and a small goatee.

The gorgeous pair was embroidered with a round of the sun, and there were several peaks under the sun, holding a baguette in his hand, and the dozen or so gorgeously dressed young men and women behind him, some were in their thirties, and some were only seventeen or eighteen years old, but each of them had a haughty look on their faces, and they looked like noble nobles.

"Lord Ivan, you don't have to worry, is there just a group of bandits outside? What's so scary? Even if you double it, what's there to fear?" The old man who was the leader strode into the main hall of the prince's mansion and said with a smile: "In front of our powerful magicians, even if we come ten times and a hundred times the number of soldiers, it will only give us a few more lives in our hands." ”

This person is not much more than others, and he is the most powerful person in the entire Tran Province, and he is also the second only person in the entire Tran Empire after Ivan Tran Arranst.

Because this man is not an ordinary person, but he is a powerful magician.

In Western society, magicians have a very high status, even if they are an underground magician apprentice, they are also the titles of viscounts, and these powerful magicians are counts and marquises, so anyone who can do magic is a nobleman.

If a commoner family suddenly has a child with magical talents, he can immediately ascend from a pariah to the sky and become a nobleman, in Western society, the status of magicians is still very high, so magicians are prevalent in the West.

And in the Eastern society is a powerful swordsman, a strong swordsman, as long as he wants, he can directly become a nobleman from a commoner.

"Dear Master Sheila, I am relieved that you are here. Seeing the old magician coming with a group of magicians, Ivan Tran Yaranst couldn't help but smile: "Master Sheila, what do you say we should do now?"

Even Prince Ivan, when he saw this powerful magician, he had to bow his proud head.

"Isn't it just a bunch of bandits, Lord Ivan, you just wait here, and let you see the charm of magic. A wicked smile tugged at the corner of Sheila's mouth.

"Yes, yes, it's just a bunch of bandits, and in front of the magician, they're just a piece of!"

"That's right, great magician, the province of Tran depends on you. ”

"Great magician, you must save us, you must save us!"

“......”

The people of the palace couldn't help kneeling on the ground, their faces were full of expectation, these magicians are extremely powerful, in the eyes of ordinary people, these magicians are the legendary immortals, they are incomparably powerful and noble gods,

"You're waiting here for our good news!' Let's go!" said Master Sheila smirked, and walked briskly towards the door with a dozen or so magicians.

At this time, Han Tiesheng had already blocked the gate of the palace, and one of the soldiers was yelling at him at this time: "Listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded, don't resist fearlessly, your resistance is useless......"

"Squeak"

However, at this moment, only a sound was heard, and then the scarlet bronze was opened, and a group of people dressed in splendid clothes came out of it.

Sheila saw a large group of soldiers dressed in strange costumes outside the door, not only did she not have a trace of fear, but showed a contemptuous smile, in the eyes of the magician, these ordinary people were a group of untouchables, a group of untouchables who let themselves be oppressed.

No matter how many soldiers there are here, as long as you have a fire magic, you can destroy them all in an instant.

"Now this mage gives you one last chance, either withdraw from the province of Tran now, or stay here forever. Sheila said with a sneer, and on the magic wand, a flame power loomed.

"You have been surrounded, put down the weapons in your hands and arrest them!" a soldier said with a cold snort, and at this time, the soldiers present also saw that the men and women in gorgeous clothes for dozens of meters were not ordinary people, so the muzzles of their guns were pointed at these dozen people.

"There is a saying in the East, called toasting and not eating and punishing wine!" Sheila sneered and said, "You must understand that if you offend a group of powerful magicians, the end will be very miserable!"

"Your Excellency the Wizard, there is only one way in front of you now, and that is to put down the weapons inside and take them down!" said a captain with a cold snort.

"Bold!" the magician next to Sheila couldn't help but be furious, and Archmage Sheila was even more angry, as a mage, where did he go, didn't he get courtesy?

Now, however, the situation has changed.

Now that a group of ordinary soldiers with little strength are arrogant to a group of magicians, does it mean that the world has changed?

Grand Magician Sheila was furious, and so were the magicians next to Grand Magician Sheila.

"O great fire gods, I am your most faithful believer, please do not pity your power, give it to me......" Sheila chanted a magic spell, and the power of fire condensed in his body.

"O great ice god, I am a believer under your great power......"

"O great god of light......"

The other magicians also chanted magic spells, and the magical elements in the air suddenly became very chaotic.

And yet at this very moment.

"Ready, let's go!" gave an order, and then I heard the sound of "crackling", only to see the bullets in the dark cave mouth rushing forward ****, and the next moment directly penetrated the body of these magicians, and the magic spell disappeared instantly.

A burst of gunfire fell, and corpses fell to the ground, blood pouring out of the blood hole, staining the gorgeous clothes red.

"This ...... This...... This. The Grand Magician of Sheila's eyes widened, and he saw that his body was full of muzzles at this time, and blood was constantly flowing out.

The next second, he fell to the ground, his eyes wide open......

A group of magicians died like this, and they died as much as they were aggrieved, according to normal circumstances, even a hundred ordinary soldiers were no match for a magic believer, but now, a great magician and a group of magicians were killed by a group of soldiers. (To be continued.) )