"Mr. Mike, is this a magic circle?"

After Mike used a spell to remove the dust from the metal mesh, Olena looked at the mysterious and complex metal mesh and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Mike nodded slightly, "Just like that parchment, they are all very beautiful, very freewheeling compound magic arrays, this style is definitely from the same person's hand!"

"This time it's a wind-based magic array, and its function is to be able to record the sounds that come from the surroundings. Look at the bottom of the metal mesh, those two protruding round bumps, which contain the energy of this magic array, the magic crystal!"

"And the two wires that you have worked so hard to protect, and the bolts that are connected to them, are all part of this magic array! Once either of these two wires is broken, then the self-destruct structure in this composite magic array will be activated! And you may not have noticed that the inside of this so-called air conditioner's metal box is coated with a thin layer of lead, which itself is a slow poison, and I think Winterlock knows it. ”

"But its other function is to isolate magic fluctuations! If I inadvertently twisted that bolt and triggered the self-destruct structure on the metal net, even I wouldn't have noticed that there was ever a trace of a magic array here! And the remaining magic crystal itself has no spell fluctuations if it is not used!"

Speaking of this, Mike couldn't help but laugh, "The smarter the person, the easier it is to be deceived by his design, if a careless person may go directly to pull this thing called Baiye after unscrewing seven bolts, then his design will be in vain!" "But even if we find this magic array, what's the use? That guy didn't write in his head that I'm the magician!"

Hearing Olena's complaints, Winterlock took out another box of vines from his coat pocket, picked one up and chewed it!

"Bastard, you brought two boxes!"

Winterlock laughed a few times, and gently touched Olena's hair, "Outside, I want a lady!" After that, ignoring the flushed Olena, he said to himself, "The original function of this metal mesh is to filter the air blown in, this room is so dirty, the place outside the villa where another part of the air conditioner is placed is even dirtier, and the metal mesh is not as dirty as imagined, then it proves that this metal mesh has been replaced once!"

"How strong do you think he must be to change the metal mesh under the noses of a mage and an intermediary knight without them noticing!If he really has that strength, why do he have to do it so complicated!" Winterlock patted the air conditioner, "Only the people who sell the air conditioner can help them replace this metal mesh without arousing their suspicion!"

Hearing Winterlock's speculation, Mike nodded, "That makes sense, so it seems that the mage should be hiding in the Sinkid Alchemy Laboratory!"

"That's not necessarily, as a mage, he may also control someone inside, or order someone inside to do so, so the safest way is to go to Sinkidd's laboratory first to investigate and see if he can get any useful clues!" Winterlock licked his lips as he said this, "Leave this matter to me, I'm looking forward to meeting that mage!"

Mike looked at Olena, "If she goes with you, there will be no problem! This little girl's strength is still good! Haha......"

Being taunted by Mike's kindness, Olena glared at Winterlock with a red face, and the murderous aura in her eyes was what you meant by waiting for me! Mike, who was a person who came over, directly ignored the flirting and scolding of the little couple, but gently removed the metal net, and put it into the space ring with the bolt, "The mage's business will be handed over to you, I'll go back and tell Art about it!"

"Mike Mike, go slowly!" Olena saluted Mike in a hurry!

"Ahh

As soon as Mike walked out of the villa, he heard a wail from the villa, and the voice was so desolate, "Oh!

Mike's departure did not delay the journey of the prisoner car, and the prisoner car continued to follow a fixed route in the direction of Araskey's prison! The route of the prisoner cart was naturally along the nearest route, and in Atwood's opinion, he was personally in charge, and if someone who did not have long eyes came to hijack the prisoner car, he would not be happy? It just happened that his hands were itchy, and he hadn't cut people for a long time!

The British system made the nobles not so single-handedly cover the sky in Britain, and the commoners were not very afraid of the nobles and soldiers, so even if there was a prisoner cart driving the road and a row of soldiers behind it, it did not affect the people on both sides of the road to do their own thing!

Of course, as the prison vans get closer to the Yaraski prison, the number of people is getting scarcer! After all, no one likes a prison there!

"Those little guys in front, get out of the way of me!" On the way to the prison, a few civilian children were carrying flying balls, so the soldiers who opened the road in front of them roared.

The children seemed to be so frightened that they forgot to take the ball, and they ran away. In the blink of an eye, there was only a lone flying ball left on the road ahead!

"Peter, that's all you can do to be fierce with a few children!" the soldiers laughed at him.

"Kick the ball to the side, they should come back to find it in a minute!"

"Yes, Master Art!" Peter trotted up to the ball as the cart approached, and lifted his leg with a kick!

At that moment, Safi suddenly felt that this scene was familiar, and then he instinctively glanced at the soldier who had spoken to him before, but the soldier actually raised his hands with a smile and blocked his ears.

A familiar flying ball, a familiar way of inducing! and that familiar smile!

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang! The huge wind pressure directly overturned the soldiers who kicked the ball, and then a pale silver mist thicker than the thickest fog in Britain spread, and the entire team was surrounded in an instant!

Atwood roared! This roar was even worse than the explosion just now! Immediately after, the air around Atwood was mixed with countless scorching fiery red particles gushing out in all directions, instantly dispersing the silver fog!

But when the fog cleared, the two prison carts in front of him were gone! Only a bombed-out land remained! And the staggering soldiers! Atwood was about to go mad! Under his nose, one soldier fell unconscious, and the two prison carts disappeared! And the other was a small figure who was not a serial mage!

"Bang!"

Before Atwood had time to get angry!Mike landed next to him, looking at the mess in front of him, his face with a hint of a smile instantly became gloomy, "What happened just now?"

Atwood took a deep breath, and some hideous faces regained their composure, "Arrogant!

Tell Mike what just happened!

"This can't be!" Mike looked incredulous, "those two prisoner carts weigh thousands of kilograms to say the least, and it will definitely not take more than 4 seconds for the fog to spread from the time you disperse it!"

Suddenly, Mike's eyes fell on the somewhat messy road ahead, "Hey, Art, remember the parchment that hit you on the forehead the other day?"

Atwood was stunned, "You mean the magic array?"

Mike nodded, pointing to the land in front of him!

After a jolt, the road where the two prisoner vans had been located was lifted up and floated in the air with psionic energy, and a huge underground cavity appeared in front of them.

Directly below the hollow were the two prison carts, the prisoner carts were intact, and the people in the prisoner carts were also there, but both Mike and Atwood had sensed that these two men had stopped breathing!

At the same time, around the prisoner cart, there were dense flying balls! It seemed that there were at least a few thousand!

"Shall we chase?" Atwood coughed, "I think it's been a few minutes, and that cunning mage may have gone somewhere!"

"Bang!" the floating soil was thrown to both sides of the road by Mike, "That's right, he should have calculated our route first, and then set it all up, with the help of that magical magic array, if he escaped at full speed, I think he would have left the main city by this time!"

The two of them were not red and breathless, and they helped each other and relieve each other!

"But I'm more curious, is he going to go to such great lengths to kill the two of them?"

"God knows what he thinks," Atwood narrowed his eyes, "but what I do know is that this matter may not end so easily! Whether it is the Queen or the Germanic Empire! The people of that country will definitely not let go of this opportunity easily! Kill the people of their country without evidence! Get the bodies of the two of them first!"

"Don't worry, after all, we are also behind the Elven Empire! No matter how arrogant can Erman be, how arrogant can he be?"

"The cause of death is succinct," Mike said after glancing at the body. "I should have cut off my spine directly with a long sword! The technique was clean and neat! There was no mud and water at all!"

"So, you mages are all perverts! You went around in such a big circle just to kill both of them! I can imagine that this guy doesn't have enough strength himself! That's why he killed both of them with our hands!"

Macbeth glanced at Atwood, "Say whatever you want, but I'm not here, it's you who are derelict in my duty, and I have the perfect excuse for the Queen!" "Whoever is lying on the ground, who can still breathe, fucking get me up!

Unable to fight Mike, Atwood could only vent his frustration on the poor soldiers