Xiulin tilted her body slightly, and she could only move with one hand, so it was not convenient for her to get up. Carlo helped her to sit next to Freya, and Xiulin gestured to Carlo and pointed to the colonnade.

Carlo nodded silently, and fixed his gaze on Freya again.

"I'll bring the man out, and I'll be left to you. He lowered his voice, his face very gloomy. Then, he raised his hand to signal Nalle not to make any noise, and then pressed against the corner of the wall, his gaze quickly scanning the entire colonnade.

He ran out suddenly, and at the same time, a crossbow bolt flew over his head, and Carlo's figure disappeared in an instant.

Freya gasped and stared blankly at where Carlo was, stunned for a second before realizing that Carlo had dodged the fatal arrow. Carlo sprang up nimbly from the ground, leaped to his feet, and disappeared into the shadow of a pillar.

Freya looked at the man in black with the crossbow. He took a step to the side, seemingly upset that he couldn't see the enemy's position, but Freya didn't react for a moment. The man in black immediately hid behind the thick pillars again.

This guy is very patient and can't expect him to come out on his own. After waiting silently for two seconds, Carlo flashed out from behind the pillars and hurried to the end of the pillars. He calculated the speed of the man's arrow and the timing of his aim, and when the bolt flew out, he sank down, feeling that the bolt was wrapped in a whirlwind of swift wind, as if a cold knife had swept over his head.

Magic?

Carlo frowned, didn't get up, he just rolled over. Curled up behind the base of another column. Soon, a gust of wind swept through the lawn, and the blades of grass were lifted like a wave, and the broken blades whizzed and flew along the tornado's track.

The air seemed to be pulled by a force, the air was like a taut string, and Carlo listened intently to the movement of the attackers not far away, and he ran sideways towards the colonnade, stopping his steps when he noticed a vibration in the air, and with only his instincts in battle, he dodged an invisible blade of wind. Turn and rush at the man who knows magic and wields a crossbow.

Freya's arm was touched. She was so frightened that she almost screamed. Xiulin shook her head and gestured to the battlefield on the other side of the colonnade. Suddenly, Freya's hands trembled, as if she suddenly thought of something terrible and severe. She raised her bow. Pick up an arrow with trembling fingers.

As long as...... Kill that guy. Yes, it's like aiming at an arrow target, aiming at ......

Freya licked her dry lips. Try to imagine that there will be an arrow target not far ahead, just an arrow target, not a dangerous enemy who could kill her at any moment. Freya had never experienced a real fight, though she didn't want to admit that she actually ...... I'm scared to death.

Xiu Lin smiled weakly but encouragingly, gave a thumbs up, and turned her head to stare at the pillar where the man in black was hidden. Carlo dodged a gust of magic again, and was only five or six paces away from the man, and with his speed, he could touch the man in the blink of an eye—

The man leaped backwards and left the pillar that protected him, and there was no crossbow left in his hand, only the black cloak that the wind puffed up like gliding wings. Freya suddenly let go of her taut bowstring, her ears filled with the whining of the wind, and she kept her aim as she watched the arrow fly irretrievably towards her target through the wooden longbow.

The sharp arrow pierced the protection of the wind and plunged into the chest of the man in black from the front. As if he couldn't believe it, the man in black lowered his head and stared at the shaft of the arrow standing upright on his chest. He fell backwards, his eyes wide open, blood slowly oozing out from under his black clothes.

Carlo took a few steps forward and glanced at the man's face, which changed suddenly. He bent down and quickly lifted the man's hood. As he fell, the man's hood slipped back, as if it was being held up by something next to his head. At this moment, Carlo saw the thing holding the hood, and he immediately turned his head, and his stern eyes met Freya's still blank expression.

Boom, pop!

An explosion suddenly sounded in the direction of the garden gate, and Carlo glanced behind him to see a cloud of red-black light rising up like a cloud of fire. At this time, Xiulin also stood up against the wall, and the other two "wizards" who were knocked unconscious had not yet woken up, she looked at Carlo with a solemn expression.

Dragging the two unconscious assailants, Carlo, Freya, Na'er, and Xiulin hid in a guest room.

The curtains in the guest room were drawn tightly, but Freya felt that a thin layer of light green curtains could not block the flickering red light outside. As soon as Xiulin entered the room, she tore off the curtain hanging on the leaf-shaped bed, threw it to Na'er, and ordered "Tie them up!"

Nael immediately complied. Freya watched with trepidation as Na'er tore the curtain into strips of cloth with great interest, and her little hand burst with astonishing strength to tie the two men in black together. Carlo pulled out a silver cane from under the blanket on the bed, with a fist-sized golden ball at the top of his palm.

"Yes, it's the elemental elf......" Freya stammered, holding her longbow and quiver. She could feel the magical power that surrounded Devonne's garden, belonging to the Feather Clan, or a human wizard. After Na'er tied the two men, she ripped off their cloaks and hoods without controlling her curiosity, and then she froze in place.

"We were attacked by the Feather Clan. Carlo said to Xiulin.

"I hate this kind of thing the most. Xiulin's tone was visibly annoyed, "We still have some time before those people outside rush in, why did the Yu Clan attack us...... Attack you, Miss Wind Spirit, do you have any ideas?"

Freya was stunned. She felt that she could accept that there were bad people in the Yu clan and spies in the Yu clan, just like the stories in many books, but why the Yu clan would attack her, she couldn't figure it out at all, and even felt that this kind of thinking was terrifying!

"Who the hell are you?" Freya crouched down with an expression like she was going to strangle the two Feather Clan attackers, "Answer me!"

She dropped her bow and quiver, grabbed one of them by the shoulder, and shook it with all her might.

"Looks like Miss Wind Spirit doesn't know. Xiulin sighed helplessly, "Carlo, let's get a little heavier, how nice would it be if these two woke up now?" she looked thoughtfully at the silver cane in Carlo's hand, "I guess they didn't come because of our special status, after all, a sneak attack is not a glorious move." Look at this dress. ”

Xiulin pulled the corner of her mouth.

"Is this to make us think that the wizards will be doing it again?" she said, half teasingly, half earnestly.

"Na'er, Na'er thinks that they are not from the Wizards' Society, and in the Wizards' Society, they are all humans, right? Na'er jumped up suddenly, looking like she couldn't figure it out.

"I've also heard that there are only humans in the wizarding order, which is nerve-wracking. Xiulin smiled bitterly and tilted her head, "So, can I think that someone wants Miss Wind Spirit that you will be killed by a human wizard?"