Chapter 12: The Trial of the Valkyries (1)

A noble manor in the eastern mountains of Ode

"Gaius, you can't do that. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The noble lady lazily leaned on the soft couch with broken flowers and picked up a grape with a silver needle, "Diana has served me for eight years, and those rice buckets are not qualified to enjoy her. His husband sat down on another couch in a huff, and he had just ordered the guard to be castrated, Hazeth.

"That's a bitch, and I'm just letting her do what a bitch is supposed to do. Gaius waved to the slave girl next to him, and the slave girl immediately knelt down and rubbed her master's feet.

"You should send her directly to the mine, after all, she has served well in the past few years. The lady glanced casually at Diana, who was kneeling on the ground, whose delicate face was buried in her golden brown hair, and her body trembled slightly.

"When she gets to the mine, she'll miss the last days in the house, and now, take her down. Gaius nodded at the two guards next to Diana. The strong arms pulled up the beauty who was kneeling on the ground, and Diana let out a hoarse howl and kicked her legs in vain.

"No!

"Ma'am, help me!"

The noble lady frowned, and wanted to persuade a few words, but when she saw her husband's angry face, she swallowed her words again.

"Diana, you shouldn't have looked for that guard, I could have arranged a better man for you・・・・・・"

Diana was dragged to the guards' quarters, and her guards rudely threw her onto the bed, causing a burst of laughter. The screams and heckling attracted more onlookers. Opposite the guardhouse is a stone tower separated by a marble paved path. The stone tower is not high, only less than thirty meters, but there are two more floors underground. In Ode, almost every noble manor has such a wizard tower, and the magicians in it take on the duties of sacrifice, advisor, master of ceremonies, etc.

There was only a dim yellow lantern hanging in front of the small wooden door of the stone tower, and the guards secretly left their posts, they had coveted Diana's beauty for a long time, and such a beautiful woman was sent to them, so naturally they didn't want to miss it. A dark cloud drifted by, and the moonlight was briefly obscured. A black-robed man walked out from behind the stone tower, several blue lights flashed, the wooden door was dissolved into a large hole, and the black-robed man burrowed sideways into the stone tower.

In the basement of the stone tower, candles of various scents were lit, and the old magician knelt within the six-pointed star barrier, chanting the spell of soul magic. He was originally a fire mage, but Gaius was more interested in soul magic, and in the upper nobility circle of Ode, cultivating soul power was a decent and proud thing. Gaius gave the order, and the old magician served his master diligently. In Phip's Tower of Supreme, magicians love the magic of battlefield mages, in the Duchy of Fall, elemental magic is the mainstream of Winterhold, and in Ode, magicians study whatever their masters like.

"Gather the heavenly spirits and cross the spiritual sea in vain・・・・・・・" The old magician muttered words in his mouth, muttering the language of the elves, and a light blue spirit knife appeared in his dry hand.

The old magician puffed forward with a puff, and the knife left a scratch on the wall. It looks like the hardness of the knife is not bad. The old magician smiled with satisfaction, it was easy to be healed by a magic doctor if it was cut by an ordinary blade, and the injured soul that was scraped by a spirit knife was not something that ordinary magicians could handle.

"Who?" the old magician heard the wooden ladder creaking behind him, and when he turned around, he suddenly felt a strange magic coming to his face.

"King Kong Realm!" the old magician slowly summoned the enchantment, but luckily the rune array arranged in the room made up for him time. The silver-gray magical air flow was slightly resisted by the Vajra Knot, and in this moment, the old magician sniffed out the smell.

"Soul magic?" the old magician asked in surprise. Sure enough, that magical air flow easily penetrated the Vajra Realm, and the old magician waved his right palm: "Fire Barrier!" The pure elemental power turned into the simplest barrier, and at the same time injected soul power, finally resisting this attack.

"Sure enough, it's still too weak. A crisp female voice sounded in the basement, and the old magician couldn't help but feel creepy, as if it had penetrated not his ears, but his soul.

"Heartlessness Mantra. Callista recited the curse, and the old magician came to his senses and summoned all the power of his soul to fend off the curser's attacks.

Aren't these magic burned out?

Fine beads of sweat broke out on the old magician's forehead, and a transparent female soul body rushed towards him, and the terrifying soul power squeezed him almost instantly.

The old magician had studied soul magic in this manor for forty years, and he thought that his soul power was not weak, but the soul power of the woman in front of him, who looked less than twenty, had surpassed him.

"Don't you like to play with fire?" said the woman as she walked down the stairs, dressed in a black robe covering her moving figure, and lightly opened her snow teeth, waving a fire handprint, which slowly pressed over. The old magician felt a ripple of pure magic spread, and the energy it contained was no weaker than his strongest magic skill.

No! It can't be. The old magician thought in despair, she was practicing the fire method, how could the woman's magic ability in front of her be stronger than herself? how could she cultivate to such a point in two magic systems at the same time, her age ・・・・・・

The blazing air made the straw paper scattered on the desk smell of burning, and the girl whispered a cursed music, knocking the old man in front of her a little bit・・・・・・

After the incident, the guard walked out of the house contentedly, and he happily crossed the marble road, using the spear in his hand as a crutch to relieve the feeling of weakness after the loss of **.

"Huh?" When he reached the wooden door, the guard found a large hole, and he leaned forward in surprise to check that the remaining wooden cut had no fresh luster, and the marks did not look like they had been split by a weapon.

He touched the broken section suspiciously, and there was a tingling pain in his fingers, and he retracted his hand with an "ahhhhh Before he could shout, the sound of thumping footsteps came from the darkness behind the wooden door. The guard took two steps back, and a disheveled figure stepped out of the wooden door and appeared in the moonlight.

"Your Excellency the Magician~" The guard suddenly felt that the old magician was a little strange, and when those eyes shot at him, he found that the old magician's blue eyes had turned dead gray.

"Ahh The terrible screams pierced the night sky, shattering the previous peace of the house. The black-robed man also walked out of the stone tower, and she pulled down her hood and let her long hair fly in the moonlight.