Ivan's magic tower has been painted, and the Mage's Eye has been activated, just an ordinary Mage's Eye.

Teleport to two locations, Castle de Perrault, and the Dwarven Granary. There is no round-trip function, just positioning and teleporting, and now Ivan is short of gold coins and materials, so everything can only be done slowly.

The space ring was basically empty, a few pieces of leather of a tin lizard and a thunder giant rhinoceros, less than twenty high-grade herbs, and some middle-grade herbs. There is also a small amount of Warcraft meat. There are not many finished drugs, and they are all drugs that cannot be sold. The materials are rare, and the potions are even more rare.

Gathering herbs to refine potions and drawing magic scrolls became Ivan now his only source of income.

Life has gradually become regular, wearing heavy armor and fat dogs during the day, walking around the surrounding mountains and swamps, Depero Collar also produces several kinds of high-grade herbs, flame flowers, flame mushrooms, dream leaf grass, mountain mouse grass, etc., some of which can be high-grade herbs can be purchased from the dwarves. The second high-grade physique potion has significantly improved his body, making Ivan want to stock up more.

Xiao Liya is also taking intermediate physique elixirs, high-grade physique elixirs need to be prepared, Lisa can also use them, as well as mother, Natasha, and Mark.

In the evening, while Evan was meditating, a magic message suddenly sounded. The granary is under attack, and the dwarves are organizing defenses.

Evan asked Lisa and Riya to stay in the magic tower and not go out, and hurriedly walked into the teleportation array with the fat dog.

When Ivan arrived, Depero and Trump were already there, with many black-clad corpses lying outside the granary, and dwarven heavy-armored warriors standing on the ground with shields on the ground, defending against bows and arrows and magic. In the distance, several mages threw large fireballs towards the granary, all of them mid-to-high-level mages.

"They wanted to burn down the grain depot, and the fireball was thrown at the grain depot. You two old guys just need to suppress the firepower, don't save the magic and just smash it! ”

Evan lowered his armor, and the fat dog lowered his center of gravity and rushed over, and Evan also ran to follow. The "thump, thump, thump" sound of steel boots hitting the ground drew the dwarven warriors to look at it. The speed dwarven warriors were convinced that they could not keep up, and that it was also a dwarven weakness at night, and they could not see the distance clearly, so they chose to defend in place.

The sound of clanging sounded, it was the sound of arrows colliding with heavy armor, they were all three-edged armor-piercing arrows, but they were useless against heavy armor. There was a scream from the mage, followed by a thump. One after another screams, the thumping of heavy objects.

Ivan drew two long knives and slashed directly at the nearest archer, who vomited blood and flew out, knocking down several people along the way. The great whirlwind was cast, and the archers got closer, directly engulfed by the spinning sword light, the screams, the sound of the stump and broken arm falling to the ground, and the sharp whistling sound of the sword light. The sword light wandered around, and finally headed towards the mage, Evan whistled, and the fat dog stopped abusing the mage, and there were always a few live mouths to ask questions!

Beckoning the fat dog to search for the escapees, and sending a signal to the below, the dwarves began to search for the corpses everywhere, and Evan guarded a few well-organized mages, waiting for the dwarves to come up and take them in.

The two old guys came up, and a few mages on the ground got down, and they actually met acquaintances, and the old Trump guy scolded loudly.

"Scum, you group of mage scum, you dare to attack Depero Ling, and actually throw fireballs at the two Dharma Saints, what a great audacity!"

Evan immediately stopped the old guy.

"Go back to the castle first, don't stand here and ask, the Mage Guild also needs to save some face, you are the vice president!"

A dozen dwarven heavy warriors were in charge of the escort, while the rest of the dwarves cleaned up the bodies and transported them outside the castle in a wagon. Inspect damaged parts of the grain depot for repair and maintenance.

The fat dog came back with a mage, and as soon as he saw Evan, he pulled at his paws and barked. There is no one else who escaped.

The mage looked at the corpses, the pieces of which were thrown into the wagon, and shuddered for a while. The fat dog pushed him with a paw from behind, and he reacted and walked in the direction of the castle.

The castle guards began to examine the corpse, searching for valuable items, nameplates, emblems, gold coins, belongings, etc., and the disposal of the corpse was still waiting for the lord's orders.

Dozens of money bags, some nameplates, emblems, two spatial rings, some magic gem rings, were sent to the castle hall.

Several of the mages who were captured were also disarmed, the staff was either lost, destroyed, or confiscated, the space rings, magic rings, and even gold coins on their bodies were confiscated, and the robes were also stripped off.

The three mages were intact and dressed in linen robes, standing aside. The two lying on the ground were both wounded legs, broken by fat dogs, and several priests were being treated.

After the pastor finished the treatment and bandaged, he told them that as long as they did not move the injured leg, they would be able to walk normally for a month. Evan grabbed a handful of gold and silver coins from the table, put them in the priest's hand, and motioned for the priest to go back.

The door was closed from the outside by the guards, and there was silence in the hall, and the old guy Trump stood up.

"Tell me, who sent you, how many people, how many mages, how many warriors, what are you going to do here! If you're not honest, if you don't see that fat dog, you will be its rations in the future! ”

The old guy said, pointing to the fat dog on the side, and the fat dog grinned and clicked a few times. It's better than any threat, as evidenced by lying on the ground. They saw it really, the fat dog bit the leg with a magic shield, the shield broke, and the leg broke.

"I said, this time there are seventy-two people, half of the sixty high-ranking warriors are archers, and twelve are mages."

There is a mage lying on the ground, and he answered it, this dog is at least a high-level magical beast.

"The people who came belong to the six nobles, and we were sent to burn the grain storehouse!"

Another mage on the ground also won the opportunity to answer.

The following inquiries became logical, and the old Tom on the side also carefully recorded the names of several mages, those families, how many forces there are in the family, how many slaves, where are the stations, where are the nobles now, and a few living mages, the explanations are clear and clear.

The great nobles were hiding near Depero's territory, and they really had no patience at all. Anxiously waiting for news, in the second floor window of the castle

Wait and see from time to time.

"I went at night, it's early in the morning, should I be back?"

"Don't keep walking around, sit down, don't you just burn down a grain depot, what are you nervous about?"

"When the carriage came, I said, what a big deal, with so many people, can it still be done! Come on, drink, it! ”

The sharp-eyed nobles spotted the problem, those carriages were not their family's, not any nobles' carriages here, and the flag on them was the flag led by Depero. The carriage procession was followed by hundreds of heavily armed knights, followed by several freight carriages.

The old nobleman, Marquis George, got up, and the Earl of Barton followed him to the window. Several other counts also squeezed into the window position.

The carriage procession drove into the courtyard gate and passed through the garden, stopping in front of the gate of the castle, several mages got out of the car, and when they saw that they were all high-level mages supported by their own families, several nobles suddenly laughed, these were their own people, they not only burned the grain store, but also robbed the carriage.

In the midst of a burst of laughter, I suddenly found an abnormality, I didn't go to so many people, even the coachman was less than a hundred people in total!

There were people coming down one after another, thirty or forty mages, almost all red-robed mages, and four purple-robed mages. A warrior with heavy armor all over his body, looking at the thickness of the heavy armor, more than an inch thick, at least a great warrior, more than thirty archmages, and four magic saints! There's a fat dog next to it!

The knights lined up in horizontal lines, fifty or sixty people in a row, six or seven rows, and the horses stepped all the way through the delicate garden, leaving behind a field of flowers and leaves, mud and turf.

The last few carriages drove directly to the gate of the castle, and the carriage was parked under the window where the nobles stood. Several carriages of corpses, corpse pieces, the timid nobleman upstairs retched for a while, took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth.

This ending was completely beyond the expectations of the great nobles, and it was not the ending they wanted.