No matter what the plan is, there will at least have a clear purpose, but what is the purpose of this big drama that Count Sneike has set up today, Antonio still does not know. {Starter} He did not ring the alarm bell at the first time, in addition to worrying that he would fall into the calculations of Count Sneick, he was also waiting for him to continue to play cards.

Judging from the field alone, it is Antonio who has a slight advantage at the moment. Although Count Snecker controlled a portion of the soldiers through Anderson, he was insignificant to the overall strength of Istalen's army. He himself actually hid the strength of the silver rank and easily defeated Pros, but Antonio's side had allies in the Temple of Life.

GLP fell from the top of the city, and before he could hit the ground, he was caught by a white curtain of light, and Marivian reached out and pointed at it, and the wound on his body immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although Anderson was controlled, his mental strength did not decrease by half a point, but became more and more crazy under the influence of the dark shadow in his eyes. The huge two-handed warhammer danced vigorously in his hand, and for a time it completely suppressed Shet.

"Aha, big guy, why are you soft-handed? Did you get wheeled by twenty last night? Although IQ doesn't seem to make a difference, the guy I know named Anderson doesn't eat!"

Xie Teqiang withstood a heavy blow, and there were still bloodshot spots on the corners of his mouth, and he still couldn't close his stinky mouth. In front of Anderson, who was a hoplite, the weapon he used was itself restrained, and there was no room for maneuver on the walls, and there was no place to dodge and he could not retreat, because the young lord was standing behind him. Although the other knights of the Order are also elites in the army, it is not easy to stop Anderson, who has been famous for a long time.

"Master Shet, leave it to me. Lolana said, standing in front of Antonio with the alchemy potion between her fingers. Xie Ling nodded, jumped away in a flash, and two test tubes filled with potions exploded in front of Anderson, and the unknown alchemy substance mixed together, instantly spewing out countless yellow translucent slime and pouring it on Anderson's armor.

The yellow slime became extremely sticky as soon as the wind blew it, and Anderson's burly body like a giant bear suddenly froze, and his two feet were firmly glued to the city wall and could not move. He roared angrily, and the wall under his feet shattered inch by inch, and the granite under his feet was pulled up.

Lolana cautiously took a step back and threw out two more flasks of the potion, this time spilling the potion on the ground, quickly corroding the hard bricks into a mess of mud. Anderson, who was controlled, only retained the will to fight, but also lost his mind, and rushed straight at it regardless of it, and sank into the mud with another foot.

As a member of the caster, the alchemist is not good at casting spells, but he also has a unique means of self-preservation. In the eyes of ordinary people, alchemical potions are just two effects: killing and saving lives, although this statement is not wrong, but in fact, pharmacy is one of the basic disciplines that study the origin of the world.

In the eyes of alchemists, the key to alchemical elixirs is not the effect, but the change. The alchemy potion in Lolana's hand can be mixed to produce magical changes, and its effect is no less than that of a magician's same level spell. For the "puppet" who has no thinking ability and a single way of attacking, this "change" is just enough to restrain his actions.

"It's sad, Miss Lorana, if your teacher sees you using the knowledge he imparts to rebel against his will. Count Snecker sighed and said with a sad face.

"Just as a teacher can't represent my will, I don't think you can represent a teacher's will, Lord Sneiker. Lolana covered Antonio's slow retreat as she countered-for-tat.

"Calling the teacher respectfully, turning his head and betraying without hesitation, this fine quality is really worthy of praise. Count Sneike held his cane and laughed, "Although I didn't have any hope for that pedantic old man, but since he hasn't appeared until now, he must have been dealt with in advance by the lord, right?"

"Master Stephen is not only a professor at the Academy, but also my most respected elder. Antonio didn't answer Count Sneick's question head-on, but the answer was obvious. Until now, the other great magician, Ampere, has not appeared, so it is conceivable that he has gone somewhere.

"The old slippery head of betting on both sides...... Thankfully, he didn't reveal his true plan. Count Snecker said to himself with a cold face. He and Stephen didn't have any trust in each other, otherwise the Great Alchemist wouldn't have deliberately concealed Lorana's true face.

"Have you had enough, Lord Chincha?" said Antonio as he glared at Count Snecker, who was standing alone on the wall, and gritted his teeth. Because of the chaos he created, the casualty toll of the garrison at the city gate skyrocketed in just a few minutes, and the owner of the Temple of Life, which had healing powers, was still blocked outside the city gate and could not enter.

"I will cut off your head and hang it on the gates of the city to pay tribute to the fallen soldiers. ”

Antonio no longer used the subtle threat of the nobles, and said bluntly. From the lord's point of view, he still needs to consider the pros and cons, but as the current head of the White Lion Family, who started as an army, he can't tolerate such a waste of the lives of the soldiers under his command.

"Finally let me take a look at it, my lord. Count Snecker smiled and shook his finger: "It's just not enough, or is it too weak, I really want to appreciate the true anger of the white lion, is it that I haven't done enough?"

Count Snecker stepped forward, his staff colliding with Shet's sword. Xie Te, who failed to sneak attack, took a sip secretly, and the long sword in his hand skyrocketed, piercing his heart. He is known for his speed among the watchdogs, and he swings his sword with lightning speed in close combat, leaving little time for reaction.

Count Sneck's style is the opposite, his movements are so slow that he can be seen clearly. I saw that he seemed to inadvertently turn to one side, and miraculously dodged Shet's killing move, and then lifted the wooden cane in his hand and gently pushed away Shet's sword-out arm.

The onlookers didn't know why, but Shet, who was in the game, was sweating, and only he could deeply understand that it was not Count Snecker's slow movements, but absolute suppression in strength. Just like on the battlefield that day, the princess of the earth, Rangalia, is no different from the three of them.

GLP's defeat was not due to his serious injuries, but because he was really powerless.

Golden Rank?What are you kidding?Shet forced the ridiculous thought in his mind. Count Sneik's hidden strength may be able to reach the level of the Silver Crusade Katyusha's heyday, touching the Golden Gate at the end of the Silver Realm, but it is absolutely impossible to reach the true Golden Rank - a barrier that is almost impossible to cross.

Schet's question did not wait for an answer, and Count Sneiker used his staff to push his arm away, but it actually hit him in the shoulder. With the sound of bones shattering, blood splattered onto his face. Shet only felt his body tremble, his right arm had been pierced by the seemingly inconspicuous cane.

Count Sneck withdrew his cane, left Schet, who had lost his ability to resist, and walked slowly past Anderson, who was not yet out of trouble, and came to Lorana.

For the first time, the girl's face lost its color, and she watched Count Sneike walk over step by step, but she couldn't control her body to move half a step. Is it fear, or shock? At the moment of life and death, Luo Lana was still thinking desperately, and she saw the changing state of the various potion solutions on Anderson's body, and finally suddenly realized.

Count Sneick's movements were not slow, but terrifyingly fast. My own movements are not slow, but what is slow is time. His movements created the illusion that everyone was reacting normally, and the consciousness of his brain accelerated several times after him.

Count Sneck walked past Lorana, his staff running under her side. The girl snorted and fell to the ground softly, and the ribs on her chest were all broken.

He walked up to Antonio and smiled and saluted, Antonio's eyes widened and he gripped the hilt of his sword in his hand.

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