As soon as Robert's words fell, Peggy, who was holding a glass of orange juice, moved her fingers for a moment, and then said in a strange voice without any change,

"In fact, just this past week, Bled City, Bordeaux City, Miyette, and even Bay City have erupted in chaos on a large and small scale caused by the Chaos Order. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Hearing this, Eliven stood up, clapped his fists, looked at the few people who also stood up with burning eyes, clenched his fists again, and then said categorically,

"Very well, then Lens come with me! Roman, you take the others to prepare the materials, and we'll leave in fifteen minutes!

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As mentioned earlier, Parven County is the most remote place in the southern frontier on the edge of the country, but it is very close to the territory of the Earl of the Undead Bird, and this "near" refers to the distance in a straight line, as long as you climb a high mountain covered with snow all year round, you can directly enter the territory of the Earl of the Undead Bird.

This is a very difficult thing for ordinary people, even high-level professionals, but for Roman, who has a two-way demon portal that ignores the terrain, it is not a problem at all, after 20 minutes of hurrying and 15 minutes of 5 teleportations, a group of people in strange uniforms have sneaked into the forest of the Earldom of the Undead Bird, which covers an area of one-third of the entire territory, and their target is also in this forest that is so vast that it is impossible to monitor with spells.

Elivan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked into the distance, in the still bright daylight, the white walls of the southern Xinjiang tower, hung with the mark of the purple white stone tower, in the ring of guard towers built around the entire tower, a circle of blue flags of the Holy Del Empire were also fluttering in the wind in the clear weather.

"Damn it! It's like a small fortress! It's the toughest kind to bite!"

As a shaman who haunts the war, Andre cursed angrily, even if he was wearing demonic armor and the ultra-long vision brought to him by the elements, which allowed him to see any details of the tower surrounded by a dense forest of two thousand meters.

"Why don't these idiots put an army of a few thousand men here?

"Actually, they should have an army, but you don't see it!"

Lens, the tall fellow, straightened the buttons of his dress under the care of the ice crystals that Robert summoned casually, and said like a true military strategist,

"This "mage tower + army" model is very popular in the Shurus Alliance, according to you, this tower is a typical deterrent tower, the main role is to assist the local lords to manage those areas where there are not too many people, so it should be built here to deal with the beasts of this jungle and the real threat like us, who have come over the mountains. ”

"Then according to your knowledge, how many people are there in the garrison here?"

Elivan also put on a small gown, brushed his hair with his hand, tightened the buttons of his sleeves, and asked casually.

"It won't exceed 500! After all, the supply of materials in a forest is already very tight, so the army is only symbolic, but this place is not far from the official residence of the Earl of the Immortal Bird, and there is really a conflict, and the knights of the Earl can rush to support in an hour at most. ”

"Knight, I think it's about the same as a cavalry!"

Shelfield looked up a sentence on the side, as a local wild mage, he knew the most about this Earl of the Immortal Bird, "The Earl of the Immortal Bird is a generous ruler, which is almost the tradition of their nobles, but generosity means that they don't like war, and I think that as the ruler of Southern Xinjiang, the Royal Family of Lodal will not be at ease to put an elite division in this ghost place where birds don't, okay, don't look at me like that, I just mean the "knight" of the Earl of Immortal Birds We're just a rabble, so don't worry about the threat from them!"

"Hehe, trust me, they didn't have that chance!"

Roman, who had already drawn two magic arrays for simple summoning rituals with the help of Peggy, Robert and Shelfield, smiled and threw a brilliant black cane to Eleven,

"This is what I brought out of the family, it is a token of the head of our family, an antiquity that was truly inherited from a thousand years ago, you have to go over as a noble child, without the proof of these things, you can't hide those monkey spirits and monkey spirit guys. ”

Elivan picked up the glittering black cane and looked at it, the aura that belonged only to noble antiquities attracted him in an instant, and he twisted the cane slightly, in an inconspicuous place at the top,

"Your Royal Highness, Marquis Darouf-Tors, the light of all mercy appears only for your appearance. ----Pomer-Hewley, Midsummer 2057"

"Oh, don't you see, Roman, your ancestor was still a noble marquis?"

Eleven's quip, while Lens focused on another point, that this guy who always had some anachronistic aristocratic habits was not a guy like Eleven, who had no concept of art, and when he saw the inscription, he let out a suppressed exclamation,

"Master Pomo's early works! God, Eleven, you're holding a treasure worth millions of gold coins! Roman, who are your ancestors, who could have labored Boman himself to make such a cane?"

"Hehe, that's all the prestige of the ancestors, but now it has nothing to do with us! Take it and use it, it's best not to break it, of course it doesn't matter if it's broken, anyway, in the family, we are left with me and my son, and it's just a memorial to keep it!"

Compared to Lens's surprise, Boman waved his hand indifferently, squatted on the ground, pulled out the soul crystal on his waist, and began to charge the nodes of the magic array, and ten minutes later, Elivan, who was dressed as a noble child, and Lens, who was standing behind him as a bodyguard, stood on the path not far from the tower in the southern frontier, as for the casual Andre, this guy turned into a ghost wolf a few minutes ago and ran into the forest, he must reconnaisance the land around the tower before the result of the negotiation comes out, find out the spatial weakness and terrain direction of this area, and prepare for the battle that may come。

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In the early winter weather that was not considered cold, the mage's apprentice Nalf was patrolling the walls around the southern tower with two guards, and as usual, he knew that after fifteen minutes of walking, today's patrol would be complete, and he would be free for the rest of the day.

Seventeen-year-old Narf has a dream of becoming a powerful and mysterious arcanist like Master Arnold, well, it's not really a dream, because every kid who is lucky enough to embark on the path of a mage will have such an imagination, but among them, there may not be one or two among tens of millions of people who can go that far.

However, Nalf is one of the luckier ones, this guy was born in the Immortal Bird Castle not far from the tower in southern Xinjiang, but he is not a nobleman, and he has nothing to do with the owner of the castle.

Narf is the son of the captain of the guard of the Castle of the Immortal Bird, because of his father's work, he was able to serve as an attendant to the heir of this generation of Earl of the Immortal Bird since he was a child, and Young Master Jurrav, who grew up with Nalf, inherited all the advantages of his father, except that he did not like to fight very much, he was almost the perfect heir, but when the two children were sixteen years old, they separated, because Young Master Yurrav was an adult and needed to go to the front line of the Northern Frontier to serve His Royal Highness the Emperor, which was the tradition of the Immortal Bird family, and it was also the fate that Young Master Yurrav had to face。

And on the day when Jurraff reluctantly left the county of the immortal birds, Nalf also received a gift from the earl, as a trustworthy person who has served Yurrav for nearly ten years, Nalf was sent by the earl to the Southern Xinjiang Tower, and became a special mage apprentice.

Nalf knew what this meant, in fact, it was also the path that his father, who had already died in a sudden illness, wanted him to take, and when the young master returned from the north, he, Nalf would officially become a close vassal of the next earl, and if he was lucky enough, relying on the magic he had learned here, he might even be given the title of a low-ranking nobleman by the young master Yurraff.

However, Nalf also knew that all this was based on the fact that he could successfully learn something in this tower, and if he was still a humble mage apprentice after five years, then even if Young Master Yurrav gave him a position in his old love, he probably wouldn't be able to sit still, so he decided to go to the library management of the tower after the meaningless patrol was completed, and review those zero-level tricks again, and strive to become a low-level mage in this month's assessment!

"I hope it wasn't for Serov's old fellow's disciples, I don't have any extra money for them!"

Nalf prayed with his eyes closed, but when he opened them, he saw a man dressed as an obvious nobleman standing boredly playing with his cane, while the big giant-like man next to him was arguing with the guards.

"Hey, what are you doing?" (To be continued.) )