Everist held his breath.

Naturally, he didn't want to wait and see what happened, and he wanted to pull Ramuel over and beat him, but now he had no choice.

Seeing that the elven race's former territory was once again overturned in front of him, Everest secretly bit the tip of his tongue, covering up the emotions surging in his heart with pain, and did not let himself show any emotion.

"You don't have time to read my memory, it's not the scene at all." The archmage of the kingdom of Cole spoke, "Ramul, I'm afraid you've miscalculated! I don't deny the breakthrough you're looking for, but if the authenticity ......"

His words came to an abrupt end before he could finish speaking.

Just because in the next second, the ancient elf tree that was originally just a withered spirit directly changed its posture.

The leaves burned like fire, and in an instant they turned into nothingness, and the drops of dew that floated in the air with the vibrations disappeared at this time.

Everything came to a standstill again, leaving mottled traces on the earth, and an endless desolation appeared before everyone's eyes.

Not only was he shocked that the situation had changed into his own memory, but Everist froze.

At this moment, he felt as if millions of insects were invading his neck, shoulders, and body, trying to seize control of his limbs and bones, and at the same time giving him the pain of being stripped alive.

The more you struggle, the more you resist, the more difficult it is to escape, but the opponent can't see or touch it.

This is the erosion of psychic magic, and the methods and pains vary from person to person, and Ramuel is undoubtedly the best among them.

"How do you know that I wasn't there when the elves overturned? However, while I wasn't really there, I have a lot of ways to get you to relive what you felt. ”

Ramuel waved his hand in a sigh.

"My psychic magic isn't the kind of obscure thing you've ever known before - don't forget, I was the hardest to find in the world before I acquired it."

True and false, false and true.

In mind magic, whether it is flaw or truth, it can be a trap, just to pocket the prey in your mouth.

The black half-length curls seem to be fluttering in the wind, I don't know if it is due to the fantasy realistic giveaway, or the uniform sea breeze.

Ramuel stood without scruples in the light of the illusion, straightening his back in the light of the light, his eyes contemptuous.

"Being tough on the mind magician will only make things worse. Everlist, you're at the end of your crossbow. ”

"It gets worse to admit it, Ramuel, you're as noisy as the rumors, no wonder you've been kicked out of the Kingdom of Denton."

As if sensing something, the corners of Everlister's mouth barely lifted, not flinching at the slightest threat, but becoming more and more active.

"Still 'hard to find'? I'm afraid you're not playing all the tricks in the gutter, and you're not embarrassed to meet a few colleagues in your life, and you haven't been able to ......."

No longer forcibly suppressing anger in order to protect oneself means that the defense is removed, and the effect of spiritual magic shining in the illusion is directly experienced.

But Everist had already made up his mind that he would no longer be depressed, and he would not waver from the bruises on his head.

Seeing this, Lamuel also continued to open his mouth, perhaps to add more fuel to the fire.

But in the next second, two great magicians with keen perception felt the appearance of another breath at the same time.

"Who?!"

Hearing the voice, Ramuel raised his hand and immediately emptied part of the illusion.

Everest, however, felt a lightness in his chest, and immediately took a few steps backwards, closing the distance he had kept from Ramuel and stabilizing his figure.

He put his hand on his heart, checking the effects of the psychic magic.

After a while, a young man in the uniform of an inspector and who looked to be in his thirties walked out of the side, looking lazy, carrying a small oil lamp, and a pair of dark blue pupils scanning the surroundings.

"In the public area, mages are not allowed to use large-scale domain magic, and if there is a special request, the application needs to be approved—well, who are you, from the Mage Guild?"

If you count the identities of the two people involved, it is unbelievable that a passer-by dressed as an inspector is so sideways.

But from the perspective of the uninformed, it can be regarded as common sense, after all, the rules and the content of the law are clear......

Instead of provoking a mage of this level, it may only be said that this unknown person has fallen into bad luck.

It stands to reason that there can be no strong person in such an ordinary inspector in the borderlands, and it is a personal choice to kill or chop or stun at will.

This is the development that should be done in general.

But unexpectedly, Everlist, who was the side of the Kingdom of Cole, was just that, and Ramuel didn't even do it.

However, he also ignored the self-proclaimed Inquisitor, as if he were a walking "megaphone", and did not take him seriously at all, and instead looked at Everlister.

"Is there really such a rule?"

Everist rolled his eyes at him, but naturally didn't answer.

But when his gaze turned to the so-called inspector without a trace, especially when he saw his blue eyes, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

What is even more surprising is that Ramuel shrugged his shoulders and turned and disappeared, leaving everything behind him.

At the place of the incident, the spread of the illusionary desert converged without a trace in an instant.

The world has turned from light to dark.

A hint of surprise appeared on the blue-eyed youth's face, and for a moment, it was like a sculpture with a controlled expression.

Turning his head to look at where Lamuel had disappeared, and realizing that he really didn't have any behind, the blue-eyed inspector spoke lightly.

A familiar sound sounded.

"Senior Great Magician, I think you should be able to save time, let's not talk so much nonsense, just explain."

At the same time, Mogan stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and in an instant, his blue pupils turned golden, and his face did not change much, but he was younger.

The main thing is that this is not a made-up look, even the personality has a special "model", and it is not himself.

- Mogan may not have learned how to disguise with magic, but he knows how to dismantle it.

From the moment he saw the face of the "Inspector", Everist got a hint, and he had expected it, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"Little Grande, do you know that I have a psychological shadow against your father, and I deliberately retaliate at this time?"

The legacy of psychic magic is enough to make anyone a soldier.

"It's just business, so naturally I don't think about it that much." Mo Gan smacked his lips, "For my help, senior, you should also give a little sincerity and explain everything clearly." ”

This is a lion's wide opening within reason.

"Thinking of this, I guess I don't have to describe to you what the Holy Pact is, why have I never done it directly?"

Everist dusted himself off and looked around.

"Grande, I know you don't make it easy to look good, so you think about it, another acquaintance is here? Seriously, I don't know why, you're a knight......"

"I'm a businessman." Mogan emphasized.

All in all, the Holy Pact is indeed very convenient.

Because he didn't want to escalate the contradiction to the level of the state, Mogan immediately judged that even if Everist in his country was in a passive state, he couldn't ask Lucifer to help.

But that doesn't mean he can't do some small tricks, at least let this farce end temporarily.

Yes, just farce.

In fact, there was no reason for Lamuel to linger any longer. The exact reason is unknown, but it doesn't make sense to split the battle with Everlist.

The cargo ship destroyed him did not appear, and the warehouse was suspicious that he was the first to arrive, and even waited for someone.

In this case, it is impossible for Lamuel to have unfinished business, and he has to deal with Everlist.

It's not just a statement that it's hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood, he led the cargo ship to the mainland of the Kingdom of Cole, and he was already on the verge of taboo, and in this case, it was impossible to go to war directly with great fanfare.

Once a mage who was the great magician of the Kingdom of Denton, Ramuel could only fight Everlist, who was also bound by the Holy Pact and did not dare to claim his participation in government affairs.

Using the knowledge he had scavenged from Lucifer, Mogan also sensed that the entries on the representation of the Sacred Pact could be exploited.

A certain age of great magician-level figures is not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the state, and naturally includes the affairs of other countries.

The Inspector is a symbol of state power in Cole himself, and it is self-evident what it means to attack the Inspector. Even if Ramuel wanted to do whatever he wanted, he must not be in front of Everlist, and he could not be silenced.

Because he can playfully lure Everist with magic, but he can't kill him, so he can't tell the truth.

The existence of the Holy Pact is not a dead letter, and if it is violated and discovered, the consequences are unimaginable, because it is a fixed agreement reached by all the powerful mages across the continent.

"Master Everist, long time no see. It may be reminded that I have not yet reached the age to be truly constrained by the Sacred Pact. ”

Lucifer eliminated the invisibility and walked out of the way, correcting it very seriously, while asking the question he wanted to get the answer to.

"So, it's really not possible for the Kingdom of Cole to use large-scale field-type magic in public?"

His Majesty the King of Lestus really cares about laws and regulations.

The classification of magic in the field is actually a system dedicated to laws and regulations, which is only easy to manage, and does not affect the normal distinction within mages.

"This rule is only in kings." Mogan coughed, "But the strangers don't know. ”

This category of foreigners naturally includes Lamuel.