() Everything happened so fast that before anyone watching could react, things took a turn for the worse and went in a bad direction.

They have already torn off each other's arms, and it seems that they can't just say sorry. Lin was still in a daze, and the man with the broken arm gritted his teeth desperately, holding back the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and shouted angrily: "Kill them, kill them all for me, not a single one will be left!" I'm going to torture their souls, for the rest of my life! ”

The bearded man's trip was purposeful and well prepared. His followers are a well-known group of warriors in Plzeň, and with the variety of magical equipment he supports, they are a group that even magicians find difficult. But the development of things was too sudden, and the other party didn't say a few words, and then unloaded one of his arms, such a humiliation was something he had never experienced.

So compared to the injury to his arm, the bearded man was even more angry. For a broken arm, he has countless ways to recover without any sequelae; But this shame, he can only use the most cruel revenge to vent the pain in his heart, and warn all those who are watching him in the dark, telling them that I am still not easy to provoke.

And his followers reacted unpleasantly. Although they couldn't stop it from happening and couldn't save their master, they still drew their fiery swords and unleashed the magic attached to them at the first moment when things took a turn for the worse. The dark red flames of hell instantly filled the silver-gray blade, and this flame was the reason why mages were afraid of them.

The warrior who rushed forward knew that now was the most vulnerable moment for the mage profession, before she or he could add a set of support spells to themselves. Below the level of the Transcendent, warriors can only fight against mages by surprise surprises, before their opponents are prepared. So when instructed to do so, or even to move on both sides, they went into action.

There are very few magicians who have been hated by their raids in the past. No matter what kind of person the opponent is, as long as the fire sword in his hand can slash his body, no shield or armor can prevent it, and magic will have the same result. Just a few more steps, first abolish the opponent's limbs, and then pull out the tongue, maybe before killing the opponent completely, the master will not mind giving her to someone else to play with first. Anyway, it's not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

And then...... There is no then.

Finn directly a string of bullets, a wave of things. Unlike weapons with gunpowder, it is necessary to judge the trajectory or something. But magic weapons rely on powerful spiritual guidance, so she is only responsible for pulling out the gun, pulling the trigger, and calling it a day.

The blood hole in the center of the eyebrows is not as simple as it seems, and the magic bullet has already messed up the inside of the deceased's skull, making people die so much that they can't die anymore. Even trying to cast resurrection magic can be quite difficult, and this is guaranteed by a certain lich who is proficient in undead magic.

Whether it was the onlookers, or the bearded man holding the broken arm, bleeding non-stop, everyone couldn't say a word, and looked at the dead and injured in amazement. More than a dozen fighters, with only a blink of an eye, were gone, and no one could believe it.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The silence was broken by an inopportune shout. Everyone looked at each other, and no one could tell it, but the goose-yellow shawl was very eye-catching. The order keepers and inspectors of the Wizards' Association lined up the crowd of onlookers, stepped on a certain regular pace, and walked over silently...... If there weren't those subordinates shouting around.

"Who dares to make trouble in the entrance of the association's own department. My lord will not spare any magician who has committed a crime. ”

Under the general routine, the police are all bad guys or good guys who are dead, and they only show up last. will appear halfway, it will definitely not be an ordinary law enforcer, but a participant in the same embarrassing acting in this flawed wild stage drama.

Someone didn't believe that the law enforcement officers were moving so fast, and the front foot was making trouble, and the back foot was there. However, it seems that the one wearing the yellow shawl does not look like a liar who pretends to be an inspector and colludes with others. This could be seen in the look of fear and hatred in the eyes of the others who looked at him.

And the people around the Ombudsman are not so serious. scolded and scolded all the way, and when he saw people, he instructed indiscriminately, and even put his master's signboard on his lips all the time, for fear that others would not know his background.

Passing through the crowd, the Inspector's men came to Lin and the others, and the arrogant guy said arrogantly: "Is that you, stranger, dare to hurt people in front of everyone." ”

Hurting? Everyone is dead, and they are still following what sounds like a predetermined line, and they have not changed according to the times, and the traces of this routine are too obvious. Lin sneered in his heart, but he pretended to be respectful and said, "Your Excellency, we didn't hurt anyone, where did you hear this false rumor?" ”

The name 'Your Excellency' is because even if the other party does not have the status of an inspector, he is wearing a small shawl of a magician tied with a golden spike thread, and basic respect is still to be given. However, the other party didn't seem to change his face because of this, and still said proudly: "I dare to say that I didn't hurt anyone, and I ...... it."

Obviously...... Not a single one. This is a sense of absurdity that floats in everyone's minds at the same time. Including the one with his eyes on the top of his head, he couldn't speak, so he could only look around stupidly.

The place where there should have been more than a dozen dead bodies is now empty. It was clean, not to mention the corpses, and there were no weapons, equipment, or even blood stains left on the ground. The cleanliness made onlookers wonder if everything they had just seen was a pipe dream.

"Well, what about Lord McDonnell Douglas?" The originally aggressive man found that things were not going as expected, and he asked a little at a loss about the man who should be at the scene, an uncle with a bearded face.

"I don't know who he is?" Someone continues to play dumb. In fact, it was only then that everyone noticed that the bearded man who had one of his arms torn off was gone. On the contrary, it was the ruthless beauty magician who was silent and hid the severed arm behind her.

Is it tossed? Or what method? Anyway, the severed arm that had been hidden behind his back suddenly disappeared and ran to the hand of another man behind him. In the next moment, even that arm was gone.

Most people may not have noticed such a small movement, but the four dwarves and the two apprentices standing behind the two of them could see it clearly. The tacit understanding between the two in front of them was so good that without any communication, it should be a very complicated magic cast to complete the relay.

Fen's mastery of flashing is only to flash by himself or with others, or to flash what is in his hand to a place where his spiritual senses can reach. As for the application method that someone did, it can throw people or things to an unknown place in an instant, and the instantaneous calculation required is something that the former Demon King can't do yet.

So don't look at the two of them to make the evidence disappear lightly, the knowledge to be mastered behind it, and the preparations to be made, but let the silver-bearded dwarves of all races, who used to boast of being the most intelligent and unbeaten, doubt their own lives.

Seeing that the scene was so clean that it didn't look like an occasion to make trouble, the one who was purely looking for trouble rolled his eyes and shouted around: "We came here when we heard rumors that someone was making trouble." There are so many people here, can anyone tell me what just happened, there will be a bounty for you. ”

Listening to such a question, Lin pretended to smile a little more embarrassed. Is there such an explicit question, just look for trouble. But the most difficult thing in the world to deal with is this kind of oppression after mastering the right to speak; Not to mention that wealth moves people's hearts, and there must be brave men under heavy rewards, which is true in any world.

Just as he was thinking about how many people would respond to the questioning of the ballast seeker, one of the men hiding in the crowd shouted, "I know, I have ......."

One was not enough, and someone shouted: "I also saw it, it's ......" and then fell silent.

"What just happened......" also failed to finish the words, and returned to calm.

…… Several times in this way, every time someone tried to speak, they didn't have a voice after half a sentence. Everyone present was aware of the apocalypse, not to mention standing next to those who were trying to speak, watching them disappear into thin air. What happened? It is what most people want to know now, but there is no explanation.

This is actually a hybrid application of forests. For a traverser from the earth, how could he not understand the power of gossip, and how could he not know the susceptibility of the masses to incitement. Together, the two are enough to ruin a person's reputation; In the maze, it is not surprising that it was demolished on the spot. So, of course, look for means of prevention.

Those who want to incite the masses use empathy. Hiding in the crowd, the 'snakes' in different locations echo each other's radical narratives, giving the mistaken impression that the idea is supported by the majority.

Some people will boldly say something more radical because of this, while others will be infected by emotions and atmosphere, and will be coerced by the masses to agree with those radical remarks. When more and more people make the same noise, the trend will eventually become unstoppable.

To avoid such a situation, of course, it is necessary to stifle speech that may have a negative impact at the source. Extradimensional banishment is a great tool for someone. In addition, he has been researching since the Tower of the Great Sage, and all kinds of detection methods include sound recognition, sound identification, sonar analysis, and even changes in air flow.

Perhaps these methods are not yet very mature at this stage. But the 'snakes' hiding in the crowd, that is, the conspirators who try to lead the way, whether they regard this mass behavior as a science or not, have to use their loud voices to make their voices heard by as many people as possible in order to be incited.

Since there is a clear voice as a reference, and no one can be located, it is in vain to spend these years doing relevant research. Since they can locate people, it is not something that anyone can control where they will go.

The uncertainty of the alien banishment technique is based on the fact that Lin does not want to retrieve the people and things that have been thrown away, and is purely based on efficiency and energy consumption. In other words, they might run to a better place. The ending is good or bad, someone doesn't care, just throw it.