The Storm Rises Chapter 207 Writer, a Task

(Or add more!) Although I didn't add as much hh as yesterday and the day before yesterday, I added more to see what I was writing, insisting on finishing one thing in a chapter, writing and writing and finding that it would be longer and longer if I couldn't finish it, and then it became a plus, by the way, the previous Charles's upbringing was really good, really)

"Neither Captain Shogin nor Professor Ziggy have sent a message?"

Edward, who was running with Wang Yu towards the border of the possible God of Fear, the Kingdom of God, asked out loud.

He wondered if the Night's Edge hadn't delivered new information during the time he had been trapped in the memory cage, whether it was a mission or intelligence.

"No..." took out the magic communication device in his pocket and glanced at it, Wang Yu was sure that there was no news coming.

"It should be a problem with this space, Miss Su Fang and you broke free from the trap of the God of Fear so quickly, do you think it is possible, this is a thing that Sewintan worked hard to come up with, how could it be so easy to deal with."

Wang Yu set his gaze on the pitch-black canopy, and the distorted and deformed giant shadow on it did not move, but Wang Yu could feel that even if he just did nothing, the surrounding emotions called fear were still rising.

"Yes, it's impossible for the City Guards and the Night's Edge not to react, even if they are just as messy as you are bombarded with the Reality Stabilization Spear, I won't be surprised."

"However, we found nothing, whether it was an explosion or the breath of magic, there was only a dead silence in this space covered by the power of the god of fear."

Edward turned his head and turned Su Fang, who had been running with Wang Yu and him, and at this moment his physical strength began to be unable to keep up with the two knights, and carried it on his back, continuing to analyze the current situation.

"So, it's a matter of this space, it's the realm of the god of fear, and everything that doesn't belong to him will be affected, such as the magic signals used by the magic communication device..."

Wang Yu once again took out the magic guide communication device, and tried to use this thing to send a message, and sure enough, although the device was working, Ripple did not feel any magic fluctuations.

"This is really bad news, I wonder if the Stevenson School of Magic and the Royal Family will have a way to deal with this realm and its masters."

Edward gritted his teeth, the situation was not optimistic, he had just escaped the shackles of fear, and at this moment he began to be affected by the power of the god of fear again, and a trace of trembling and coldness appeared in his heart for no reason.

Something was felt in his right hand, furry, wrapped around Edward's arm, and gently pulled him twice, Edward didn't turn his head to look, he knew it was Miss Catman's tail on his back.

"Whew... This is not the time to fear."

……

Blinding, scorching rays shot out from the magic array that emerged from the sky, quickly piercing the sky and pouring into the borders of the black semicircular realm that appeared in the central area of the royal city.

However, upon touching the edge of the semi-circular realm, this magical attack from Stevenson's School of Magic disintegrated and dissipated in the outer layer of the realm, like a mud cow entering the sea, failing to make a single wave.

"Elemental magic attacks are ineffective, and while this realm doesn't show the corresponding attack capabilities, all of our current spells are ineffective against the giant shadow and the ever-expanding realm beneath it."

"The result of the current analysis is that the space within that realm is similar to the realm of the gods and gods, and the effect has been weakened, but for non-physical attacks such as magic, it is already possible to neutralize almost all spells that enter."

"These spells have been transformed into the same existence as the extremely powerful spiritual power that is filled with a single fear emotion within the 'Kingdom of God'."

The mages in charge of attacking the circle in the academy quickly reported the results to the leaders, including the dean.

At present, the area of Wangcheng that was shrouded in a black semicircular realm has been completely lost from the outside world, and all means of communication cannot have an effect on the inside.

And the many magical strikes carried out by the academy that were previously requested by the royal family had no effect on this ever-expanding field.

"I don't believe that the royal family has no means to deal with this kind of existence, the mage team in charge of the magic circle, continue to analyze, and regularly carry out spell strikes, increasing the magnitude in stages, many times the ineffectiveness may be because the magic power invested is not enough, and the power is not enough to break that boundary."

The dean silently gave the order, looking at the dark realm that was constantly expanding towards the outside world at a relatively slow speed in the image from the mage's eye, and turned the device on the communicator in his hand to connect with the royal family.

"Is the Night's Edge moving?" The dean asked.

"The action has already begun, they are experts in this area, and there should be something about it, and we have given the task to their current head, Shogin Smock, who will release that thing if necessary."

"Outside of that area, there are also many members of the Seventan Abyss Gate Organization who were hidden in the city before, and the Night's Edge and the city guards have spent a lot of strength on these sudden appearances, and the Royal Forbidden Army is also going to support, hoping that Stevenson Academy can provide some mages to assist."

There was a response from the communicator, expressing a desire for the Dean to provide some mages to assist.

"I've told you many times that the Stevenson Academy of Magic is a non-talent-testing academy that can be admitted for a fee."

"However, this is a place to seek the truth, not a place to train mages for battle, and we already have many excellent professors and teachers who have died in the battle with Seventan."

The dean's tone was cold, with some smoldering anger in it, and he showed great dissatisfaction with the royal family's request for assistance.

"We're here to apologize if you've made you feel upset, I don't know what makes you so angry, which means you're not able to provide mage assistance right now, right?"

The reply from the royal family came quickly, and there was an apologetic meaning in the words, but I didn't know how much sincerity was in it.

"No, I will personally go to help, after all, this is the kingdom and city I have lived in for many years, and this academy was also established by me, and I don't want to see them swallowed up by the "Kingdom of the God of Fear" that has been expanding."

The Dean placed the communicator on the table, and he took off the elegant formal dress that Pingsuri had always wore, revealing the short battle mage robe inside, and pulled out a plain-looking short staff from under the conference table.

"You can handle the affairs in the academy by yourself, and I don't bother to talk to you at this time, I hope that your ability to do things is as good as when you are usually against me."

The dean said to the high-ranking members of the academy at the conference table as he inlaid the magic crystal into the short staff.

And they always like to work against the dean on weekdays, but they don't dare to say a word at the moment, probably because the dean's too gentle performance makes them forget that the dean is a grand mage who has the hope of stepping into the legend.

"As for you, why am I angry? What do you do to defend such an important celebration that you can get people with the ability to summon the gods to come in?"

After finishing up, the dean added to the communication device connected to the royal family.

"......, it was our mistake, and the other party's camouflage was quite skillful, evading most of the detection methods."

After a moment of silence, the royal response came from the communicator, with a hint of self-reproach and a hint of trying to quibble.

"Heh, it's better to be like this, Father Fang is not here, just don't play with it."

The dean sneered disdainfully, waved the short wand in his hand, and did not chant, but a large amount of magic power had been gathered in a short period of time, and the unstable fluctuations of space were also manifested at this moment.

"We'll do everything we can to deal with this mistake, most of the royal family's available forces are already on the move."

A voice came from the communicator on the table, but there was no response, and the dean had already broken through the space and teleported out of the conference room after saying that.

The high-ranking people of the academy didn't speak, just wiped the cold sweat from their heads

, quickly mobilized the things in the academy, anyway, they are also professors who have had research results...

……

In the dark room, only the central table was lit by a magic lamp that was not by any means bright.

On one side of the table was a brown-haired teenager with a very immature face and a slight horror on his face, staring at a middle-aged man sitting opposite.

"Woo-woo" The boy seemed to want to say something, but his hands and feet were tied to the chair he was sitting on, his mouth was trapped by a thick strap, and the words he tried to say turned into meaningless whines.

"Click" struggled his body hard, only to make the chair behind him, which was too large for the boy, make a slight noise, and the things that bound him did not loosen in the slightest.

"Charr, are you still unwilling to give up the demon within you, you must know that while most demons are stupid and violent, some demons also have wisdom that other demons do not have."

"Although I know that you said that it has been helping you, you must understand that it is just a trick of the other party to bewitch you, and this false help is to make you give up the innate ability of our Ryder family, the ability to spy and conform to fate."

"This ability gives our Ryder family a guarantee of their current status in the kingdom, and you as the son of the head of the family actually want to give up this ability, do you know how sad I am to be your uncle?"

"I have to make you understand that people who are good to you are not necessarily really good, and under that mask of hypocrisy is the deepest malice, I finally persuaded the head of the family to let me enlighten you, if you continue to be so stubborn, I will lock you up here until you wake up to the Lord."

The middle-aged man on the other side has been chattering and persuading the teenager opposite, trying to make the other party give up something in his body, and in the end, the persuasion is a threat...

"Uh-huh!" The boy's eyes widened in horror, and then he nodded frantically at the middle-aged man opposite.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to figure it out so quickly, okay, I'll open your mouth to it, and you just need to read this contract to disconnect you from that thing."

The man was slightly surprised by the speed of the young man's submission, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took out a piece of parchment with words written on his body, put it on the table, and then reached out to unblock the ban on the young man's mouth.

"Woohoo, I'm going, I'm almost suffocating Lao Tzu, tied so tightly, and covered my nose together, do you want me to give in, or do you want me to die!"

However, the words that came out of the young man's mouth made the middle-aged man's smile freeze on his face, Charles's tutor is still very good, how could he say such a thing.

"I see that you really have something wrong with your brain, let me give up a presence that has been helping me, has been helping me avoid danger, and has been chatting with me, malicious, malicious, I think your world is full of malice!"

"I'm really convinced, if the fate that you have spied on says that your mother is going to die, what are you going to do, you say, ah, this is the guidance of fate and watch her die?"

"Oh, I'm mistaken, you may really be this kind of person, when the time comes, your wife and daughter will die together in fate, and you are still there stupidly, this is fate."

Taking a breath, the young Charles began to insult and ridicule all the time, and this series of non-stop machine-gun-like outputs directly stunned the middle-aged man opposite.

"You—" The man opened his mouth wide as he looked at the strange boy in front of him in disbelief.

"What you, you! Lao Tzu just doesn't believe in the shit fate I saw, I finally rescued my mother with Xiao Yi, and helped Xiao Yi stay, you told me that Xiao Yi wanted to harm me, are you sober, what kind of mainland jokes."

"I have to say that this experience is indeed one of the worst times of my life, but fortunately, Lao Tzu is tough, although I was afraid at the time, I felt that I was about to be suffocated and starved to death, and I gritted my teeth and refused to sign your bullshit devil contract that I don't know where it came from."

"It's good that my dad is a bit innocent and lets you deceive

It took more than a week to realize that something was wrong, and kicked the door open with the guards, rescued me, and gave you a good beating by the way."

"Do you know how I felt when I watched my dad beat you up?"

Charles said a lot of words without stopping, and then asked the middle-aged man opposite him with a strange expression.

"What... What." The middle-aged man was burned by Charles's series of non-stop words, and he didn't know what to say at the moment, so he actually gave the next words.

"That's really cool!"

"Smack!"

Charles yelled, then somehow broke free from the restraints of his chair and slapped the man across from him in the face, making a loud and crisp sound that even echoed in the room for a long time.

The middle-aged man was directly slapped from the chair to the ground, and before this guy could react, Charles rode directly on this guy, and slapped him mercilessly, frantically opening the bow left and right.

"Fear? Lao Tzu has long been not afraid, Lao Tzu's biggest regret is that he was really about to be killed by you at that time, and he didn't have the strength to beat you with my father, just you, the so-called voyeur, in order to spy on the so-called fate, your strength was so weak that you were pressed to the ground and beaten by me, a mage?"

"Isn't that funny, huh?! You still want me to be this kind of existence, dream about you, when the royal family is a dog for a long time, your brain has become a dog brain, right, and you are still here to provoke the relationship between me and Xiaoyi?"

"Do you want me to teach you how to look at people? Look at how a person is, you can't look at what he says, you have to see what he does, I have experienced so much with Xiaoyi, Lao Tzu's life is saved by her, I don't trust her, who do I trust? Well! You told me."

While scolding, he rode on his second uncle and went crazy. Charles, who slapped him, roared and slapped the last time, and the next moment, the "second uncle" on the ground, along with everything around him, exploded into a bunch of chaotic and chaotic pictures.

"Oh, oops!" Charles suddenly broke away from his "nightmare" and returned to his body, only to find himself running through the streets.

Charles who hadn't come to his senses before he almost didn't keep up with the rhythm of the previous step and fell to the ground, but fortunately, just as he was about to fall out of the body, another being in his body temporarily took over his body, avoiding a possible fall.

"Although the moment when you managed to break free from the memory cage of the God of Dread was after I took over my body and took you out of the reach of the God of Dread realm, I still thank you for your trust in me."

A familiar voice came to his mind, and Charles regained control of his body after his body position stabilized, scratching his head a little embarrassed, forgetting that Xiao Yi was able to share his memories, and in this case, he was a little embarrassed about what he said in the "nightmare".

"I didn't think I'd ever get a chance to beat that damn guy with my own hands, and the god of fear could give that kind of benefit?" Charles said with some aftertaste.

"Don't be too optimistic, the dark and terrible end of the Aleister that you and I once spied on seems to be fulfilled, the god of fear has descended, I don't know how Seventan managed to call out this powerful god who has passed away, no wonder I can't get a good eye out of that fog."

In his mind, Xiao Yi reminded Charles.

"There's nothing to worry about, is it, just like we used to do." Charles grinned.

"That's right."

Pulling out his staff that he didn't use much, he gave himself two boosted buffs, and Charles continued to talk to One in his mind as he ran towards his goal

"This has always been the point where I disagree with our family, I don't like to just watch my fate and then go along with it, I think our family has really relied on this ability to mix with the royal family for too long, no."

"I don't want to be an audience, I want to be a playwright, not just to watch, but to write my own plays."

"Weaver of Destiny, how's it going, do you feel handsome?"

"Sounds a little too stupid......" came to mind

"One" has a weak response.

"Okay, let's keep it simple, 'writer', and now, in my script, there's a stubborn and unlucky guy, the guy who was supposed to die, and I wrote his fate, and he can't die!"

……………

"I don't know how it's going..."

Avia stood in the courtyard of the house on Red Maple Street, looking at the realm of the God of Fear expanding outward in the distance, her heart was slightly worried, but at the same time, he also believed in Wang Yu.

Hongfeng Street is far away from the central square, and it will take time for the field to expand to Hongfeng Street, so the girl decided to wait for news from Wang Yu here.

Suddenly feeling some fluctuations in the void, the girl took out the statue of the little goddess that the Night Lady had been carrying with her, and at this moment there was a little materialized darkness flowing and swimming on it.

The girl placed the statue on her forehead, and the words from the Night Lady reached her.

"Avia, I have a message from the Night Blade here that I would like you to help convey, the Night Blade cannot contact Wang Yu through the communication device, and I cannot contact Wang Yu directly, so I can only convey it to him indirectly through you."

"Lady Daknis, please speak."

Avia felt a little strange in her heart, what kind of news needed to be conveyed through the hand of the Night Lady, if it was news, wouldn't it be good for the Night's Edge to let the members directly inform her.

She had just been reminded by the members of the Night Blade who were chasing the Abyss Gate Organization from the streets to take refuge and not to be covered by the expanding realm of the God of Dread.

"There is a task to be handed over to Wang Yu to complete, bring the things to the Shadow of the Royal City, and then put them into the abyss to activate, the things will be delivered to you soon, and then I need your help to transfer them to Wang Yu."

"Okay." The girl responded, she always felt that the way the Night Lady spoke more like a human than a god, which should not be a delusion.

"Soon something will come to you with something, and while it may be special, you should know it."

"Understood."

At the end of the conversation with the Night Lady, while Avia was still wondering who had brought the things or whether they were special and recognizable, an unusually recognizable voice came from outside the courtyard.

"Avia, is it, Wang Yu is not here, if Wang Yu hasn't come yet, I'll wait for him here with you, there are many members of the Abyss Gate from here to the Shadow of the Royal City, Xiuge asked me to help him because that guy was worried that Wang Yu would not be able to complete the task successfully."

Avia almost knew who it was when she heard the voice, and walked to the entrance of the courtyard to look out, and sure enough, a cloud of smoke with life was billowing outside.

A loud sound came from the smoke, and a metal ball that looked to be beautifully sealed swirled in it.

The smoke demon who always claims to be his partner in Xiu Geyin, this guy ran out alone, and it is really special enough.