Warnathan?"

The early morning light casts just right, illuminating the ground through the cracks in the trees.

Darman, who was supported by Ramer and fled outside, also noticed the person who spoke at this time, and read out the other party's name in disbelief - Hammono's teleportation mage Warnathan.

Darman immediately turned his head around.

Because it was he who introduced Warnald to Ronald and Caterina before, and when he saw each other, what subconsciously popped up in his mind were those two unreasonable monsters.

Fortunately, there were no two people nearby.

Darman breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Ronald and Katerina weren't here.

At the same time, Hammer leaned into Dalman's ear and whispered in a voice that only one could hear:

"Do you want to get rid of Warnaldison too?"

"Don't rush to do it yet." Darman immediately shook his head, treating a talent like Warnathan naturally can't be the same as everyone else.

The city councillor was ready to say something.

Before he could speak, Warnarson became alert and took a few steps back away from them.

Half a day of fighting has already made this teleportation mage extremely alert.

Even though Darman didn't show hostility, Warnarson still didn't feel quite right, so he took a defensive stance:

"Aren't you supposed to be in command of the big army?"

"Why are you here? And what's the deal with that summon? Darman, you make it clear for me!"

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Being asked these questions in a row, Darman's already pale face became even more ugly.

He was silent for a few seconds, and finally chose the least time-wasting method:

"Warnalson, Hammono is over."

"What are you talking about!" Warnarson yelled.

Unlike Darman, who has always been friendly and kind, but now his choice is extremely realistic; Warnathan, who used to be strict and mighty, still has illusions about Hamono.

At this moment, just hearing Warnathan's words, he couldn't control his emotions:

"Hamono is not just a complex of buildings on the land, it is a great city of people who build relationships and make up everyone. Even if we lose our homes now, as long as we are still there, there will be a day when Hamono will be rebuilt!"

This time, Darman was a little surprised.

He didn't expect the elderly teleportation mage in front of him to say such a ...... to himself Something ridiculous to come?

Regardless of age, or the experience on the mystical side.

In Darman's view, an elder like Warnathan should not show such a trait that only young people have.

Of course, the city councillors didn't continue to struggle.

After Warnarson said this, he immediately changed his words according to the other party's mood:

"Don't get me wrong, Warnathan."

"I'm just saying that Hamono here is gone, not that the idea is gone. The reason why I am here now is also to ensure the continuation of the spirit of Hamono. After all, you know that in the current situation, the most important thing is to preserve the vitality."

After making excuses for himself, Darman began to create an expression on his face as it should be, and then continued to persuade:

"All, Warnathan, come with me."

"Spellcasters like us shouldn't have to leave our lives here."

"If everyone is killed by the villains of Boulevard, then Hammono is really hopeless!"

Darman said it with emotion, but it was a pity that Warnathan did not respond to his persuasion.

The aged spellcaster would not be deceived by the performance of the councillor in front of him at all.

He continued to retreat and distance himself from the man in front of him, and then asserted categorically:

"Darman, you're running away, you're betraying Hamono!"

"At this most critical moment of the battle, you actually gave up your duties as a commander and walked away alone! Are you still a human being?"

Seeing that Warnarson reacted like this, Darman also knew that persuasion was no longer possible.

In all fairness, he should now order Ramer to kill him and continue their escape.

But I was provoked by these words of Warnerson.

The loss of the city of Hamono, and the loss of his own power, also came to my heart.

As a result, Darman also lost his composure.

The former city councillor lost control of his emotions, and the malicious magic fluctuations on his body were uncontrollably displayed.

"Warnathan, do you think I'm going to run away like this!"

"But what can I do? Even those migrants who can be disposed of casually, I have to be subject to that damn "friendliness", and now in the face of the army of the Boulevard, you let me resist with that false faith?"

Warnarson lost his previous excitement at this moment, and just said coldly:

"Don't confuse the concept, what you're doing now is betrayal."

"I'm not the only city councilor." Darman was furious, the emotions in his heart became even more irrepressible, and even the magic fluctuations continued to rise, "I'm just here to save my life, won't the others command people? After all, it's just self-destruction, so let those fools die on their own!"

Darman was a little hysterical, but Warnarson was completely calm.

The old caster's attention shifted from the conversation to the magic that Darman couldn't ignore.

"The magic in you is not a Salamane ......"

At this time, Warnarson saw the briefcase in Darman's hand and suddenly realized:

"Wait! It's the magical aura of those evil cultists a year ago! You killed them, and you took the original texts from the ruins?"

What Warnarson reacted to was almost a year ago, after the spatial change.

Hamono was connected to an ancient war relic, and a fierce fight ensued between the two sides when they encountered the evil spellcasters who were developing the ruin.

It was only at the last minute that an explosion of unknown origin destroyed everything.

The ruins were destroyed along with the cultist warlocks in that disaster, and Hammono gave up his investigation there.

Now on Darman, Warnaldison had discovered the same magical aura as the evil spellcasters. As someone who had experienced that disaster together, he naturally thought about it a lot.

Especially in that explosion.

Loyal spellcasters sent by Hamono on a mission, but in the end none survived.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid the man in front of me can't escape it!

However, on the other side.

Dalman did not answer to Warnason's speculation.

His expression just quickly faded to temperature, and the manic magic fluctuations on his body also stabilized.

Finally he reached forward and pointed forward, and said in very short bytes:

"Get out of the way, I'll spare your life."

Warnarson didn't flinch, his eyes locked on the former Hammono Councillor:

"Traitor, if you want to leave today, you can only step over my corpse!"

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