In the silver wine glass, the blood-like liquid suddenly trembled slightly, and the astral mage, who had been chatting happily with the guests, suddenly put away his smile, and the coldness on his face startled several guests in front of him.

"The host ......"

"I know. Reaching out to interrupt Moros's words, Medivan looked completely indifferent, "It's just a mouse, the curator will entertain it for us." ”

As soon as the words ended, the Master Juggernaut shook his head and stopped paying attention to the movements on the upper floor, continued to raise his wine glass, and joined the guests with great interest.

In the face of Medivan's overconfidence and inaction, although Moros looked flat, he still shook his head silently in private, but despite this, he did not question the other party's meaning. After all, he is not a preacher, and Medivin does have the capital of self-confidence.

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Rumble!

The two energies collided violently, and the Guardian Library suddenly set off a strong storm, and countless pieces of paper and wood shards rushed in all directions as if they were frightened.

The central pool, even though the explosion was right next to it, didn't show anything unusual about the magic fountain in it. However, Lan Luos, who faced the blow of the magic directly, looked much more embarrassed.

Several scorch marks appeared on the corners of the black robe, the hood was violently lifted, and the messy ends of the hair kept flying in the wind.

The six-ring spell, Missile Storm, also known as the Arcane Barrage, has seen Magnus crush hordes of demons with this move, and now it is used by his enemies. Tsk, don't be too sour.

There was almost no possibility of dodging this track-type directional spell, and under the continuous bombardment of dozens of missiles, all the protective spells on Lanlos's body were directly dissolved. Thankfully, the magic circuit increased his spell resistance, and with his thick skin and the help of Elunis, he was able to carry several fist-sized missiles with his flesh.

But this is not to say that there is no danger.

Due to the blow of the arcane barrage, Lanloth has been forced out of the range of the spring, and this can make the opponent attack more unscrupulously.

"This is not open to visitors!" A low, metallic thud echoed through the library, and a large blue figure almost filled Lanloth's vision.

The majestic upper body resembles an inverted triangle made of a large amount of metal, and a flat protrusion above it is its head, or processor. An arc of blue light took up almost the entire face, enough to take in the 180° area in front of it.

Even more terrifying, the arms covered in countless intricate spells were extremely thick, like two vans filled with reinforced concrete. The howl of the hunting wind was terrifying, and there was no doubt that even a dragon could not be physically connected intact.

Curator, a puppet who maintains the security of the exhibition hall and library. Although the Curator is almost the same as the Elven Arcane Golem in terms of appearance due to Quel's leading position in magic knowledge and equipment research, after years of transformation by the hands of the Guardians, he has already slapped the front waves to death on the beach!

"Ahem, I'm just lost, do you know how to get to the toilet?" Raising his outstretched hands above his head to show harmlessness, Lanlos laughed nonsense.

"Haha! You don't mean to tell it that you just wanted to pee on the edge of the pool, and Medivan will hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

"Shut up!" Seeing Elunis leaning forward and backwards, as if even the metal staff was bent as a result, Lanloth almost gritted his teeth in excitement, but this was not the most painful thing to say. As a result of Elunis's reaction, he managed to attract the attention of the other party.

"Didi-S-Class threat detected!" The puppet suddenly let out a rapid and sharp voice, and the next moment, the blue light on his face instantly turned red like blood, "Targeted!"

Without even a breath of time, the arcane golem raised its arms violently, and two magic arrays with dazzling light appeared in the open palms, and a powerful and familiar arcane aura instantly filled the entire space.

"What the hell did you do to it?"

"Well, it's just that in the past, to test my strength, Egwene used to use it as a target, and then accidentally dismantled it several times. ”

“...... Can you give me less hatred?"

"Please, didn't you see that this guy is almost completely immune to arcane magic, and his high-spirited appearance is really underwhelming......"

"I'll crush you!" Before Elunis could finish speaking, the arcane energy in the curator's palm reached its peak, and with a low roar faintly mixed with anger, countless blue and purple intersecting missiles pierced through the darkness and roared towards Lanloth's location.

"it, can you find the target!" Seeing the two arcane barrages coming with terrifying power, Lan Luoston exploded and activated the magic array that had quietly formed in his hand for the first time.

Boom –

The sound of explosions instantly drowned out where Lan Los had just been, and although the latter used a flash to escape, the arcane missile under him seemed to have eyes, and it turned 180 degrees in the air, chasing Lan Roth who had just appeared in the sea of books.

Without looking back, Lanlos immediately raised his feet and ran wildly, while not forgetting to wave his hand back fiercely.

The impact of the force field turned into a storm, directly lifting all kinds of classics and bookshelves under his feet, and with the advantage of numbers, almost completely blocking the path of the missile.

For a while, the sound of explosions was endless, but these things alone could not block the two six-ring spells, and seeing that the remaining missiles were about to be swallowed by Lanloth, who had no time to deploy protective spells in the future, the latter immediately grabbed his waist bag and threw it back.

"Go, Pikachu!"

With a nonsensical shout, a pitch-black lightning bolt shot out of the waist bag, only to hear a huge metal crash, and another dark arcane golem appeared in this space.

The wide arm shield slammed into the ground, and the hard marble floor suddenly appeared like a spider's web, followed by a raindrop of missiles.

Bang bang bang......

The sound of the crash almost tore through the eardrums, but until the flickering light dissipated, none of the missiles had completed their mission. The only achievement was to leave one pit after another on the opponent's wide and smooth arm shield.

And this made Lanlos's heart ache.

That's right, this arcane puppet was borrowed from the Council of Tirisfa, and under the attack of Lanros's soft grinding and hard bubbles and money, the old butler of the Council finally agreed to continue the previous agreement. Lanloth had access to it again, only for this mission, of course.

It can be seen that after returning from the tomb of Tyr, the old butler naturally will not be the wronged leader, he only obtained the right to use it, and did not enjoy the treatment of the annual warranty. Repairs and energy costs are all at Lanlos' own expense.

As the so-called archaeology ruined a lifetime, the project was poor for three generations, and with Lanlos's meager salary, the pressure of supporting an arcane puppet can be imagined.

"Didn't you tear it down a few times, fuck it!" Thinking of this, Lanlos felt a burst of flames rushing straight to his head, and immediately grabbed Elunis beside him, and was about to start fighting back, but was poured cold by the other party's words.

"It was Egwene who used me in the first place. ”

“...... Tell me the escape route!"