In a few flickers, Louis's figure came to the inside of the Wizard's Tower in Cataria City, which is theoretically the strongest border defense in the Newland province of the Kingdom of Hesse.

The huge spirit instantly filled the entire wizard tower, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest silently, and the wizard apprentices, official wizards, and wizards' servants and summons in the wizard tower, as well as the alchemy creations, were still doing what they were doing as if nothing had happened.

As for the defense of the wizard tower itself, it is simply directly neutralized in the face of high-authority spatial rules.

Louis walked leisurely past these people, even the most alert creatures such as hellhounds and forest fairies, even if Louie's posture was reflected in his pupils, he still didn't "see" Louie.

Only Ahadeon, who was at the top of the Wizard Tower, trembled in his right hand, and the black teacup in his hand and the black tea inside smashed on the priceless Ottoman carpet at once, and the kind expression on his face instantly became surprised, and his eyes widened as if they were about to fall out in the next moment.

Ignoring the mistake of thinking that he had not served well, he was kneeling on the ground in a panic, pouting his favorite succubus maid who was cleaning up the mess in the most prominent part, and there was only one big word scrolling in Amadeon's mind at the moment.

!

That's right, this feeling is definitely a natural disaster!

When he was young, during the cataclysm period of the continent from the prosperous era to the dark age, he had witnessed more than once from afar the existence of the original names called Sanctuary, Sage, Legend and so on by different civilizations and races, regardless of the unspoken rules of the past, directly fighting on the central continent of the main plane, and had long experienced the strong sense of existence and oppression of the strong man above the legend, and he would never forget this feeling.

Whether it is these legends, sanctuaries or other beautiful names, it is precisely because of the several big fights directly on the mainland during that period that wiped out that dream-like prosperous era, so now there is such a unified name for the powerhouses of this level, and all the civilized races in the whole continent-

Act of God.

Every strong man above the legend is a natural disaster.

This is the conclusion that all races on the continent have come to when they collapsed from the prosperous years to the dark years.

On the Western Continent, there are only two natural calamity-level existences recognized in civilized society, one is in the Holy City of the United Church, because of the existence of the artifacts inherited by the church and the protection of the gods who respond to fewer and fewer gods, the successive popes who can barely carry out the inheritance.

One is the greatest successor of the ancient empire after the Dark Ages, in the imperial capital of the French Empire, known as the co-lord of mankind, relying on the most precious legacy of the huge empire in the past, through the successive generations of protectors who have paid a huge price.

However, Gu Ahadeon knew that these two natural calamity powerhouses who could stably inherit were not so much natural disasters themselves, but two immovable holy artifacts that were natural disasters, after all, the current magic environment of the main plane would normally not support breaking through from the legendary to a higher level at all.

This led to the fact that the natural disasters of the two families were broken through in abnormal ways, and all of them became two powerhouses of natural disasters with the help of external forces, not only could only stay in idle places such as the Holy City and the Imperial Capital, but their respective lifespans were even shorter than those of legends.

'Damn, could it be a natural disaster that one of the lucky ones broke through on the grassland?' Or is it a strong man who traveled from the Eastern Continent? ’

There were big drops of cold sweat on Ahadion's forehead, and he was flustered for a while.

If in the face of legends, he can also use the magic circle of Catalia City itself and the core wizard tower to resist one or two, then in the face of natural calamity-level powerhouses, these are meaningless.

Not to mention the wizards of the Cataclysm level, even a knight who is recognized as weak in a wide range of attack methods can wipe out the entire Cataria City with a wave of his hand once he reaches the Catalpa level.

And this level of attack is still his meow, which can be fired in bursts.

Moreover, the power of the natural disaster powerhouse is also polluting, and it has a lasting impact on a region.

It's desperate.

Thinking back to the nightmare experience that he had dreamed of every night for hundreds of years, he felt that the super existential guy walked towards the top of the wizard tower step by step, and the spirits and succubi serving around him were unaware, and this feeling of being only under pressure almost crushed Ahardion.

Sensing that the scourge had reached the door of the room on the top floor of the wizard's tower, Ahadeon still hadn't thought of a good solution, but until this moment, he finally accepted his fate.

The city of Cataria is also home to Alice Fill, the contemporary Count of Einzbelen, and two of Einzbelen's finest offspring, who must not anger each other in any case.

Even if this natural disaster is really a bastard legend on the grassland who walks shit luck to advance, even if you kneel and lick each other today, you must preserve the inheritance of the Einzberen family and lick each other comfortably.

Ahadeon, who has come through the dark ages and tenaciously let the Einzberen family continue to this day, is by no means a tough and stubborn dead old man, especially in the face of the nightmarish natural disasters of his childhood, he knows how to bow his head.

Thinking so, Ahadeon tidied up his clothes, with an unaccustomed expression on his face, and ran to the door with small steps, and opened the door with a gentle and unhostile movement under the surprised gaze of the succubus, spirits, and goblins in the house.

"Welcome, distinguished ······"

looked at Louis who was carrying two Huazi and a bottle of Moutai at the door, with a business smile, and was about to knock on the door.

Both were silent.

The embarrassment of capital letters, between the two, or Liz, the artificial maid who belonged to the Einzberen family in the house, saw Louis carrying a gift outside the house with an expressionless face, and ruthlessly arched the old man Ahad, and took the initiative to take the gift from Louis's hand, which broke the embarrassment.

“······ Are you, Louie? That second son of the Lyman family? ”

After holding it for a long time, Old Man Ahad barely held back this sentence.

"That's right, it's me."

Louie, who knew why the other party behaved like this, quickly collected his mood and walked into the house without seeing anything outside.

Old Man Ahad sensed the other party's genuine natural disaster strength - this can only be perceived with the help of his identity as the owner of the wizard tower - and he didn't dare to stop him after a long time of psychological struggle.

Louis and the passive and calm Ahadeon sat on the large sofa in the reception room, and Liz, who had finished the gift, brought hot black tea, which successfully made the absent-minded old man squirt out the tea in one gulp.

Sure enough, you can't let a puppet of the combat specialization model be a maid.