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The summer heat in the north is always sudden.

It was just past noon, and the sun hung in the sky of great clarity, and poured its dizzying heat on the earth, which contained the vast plains from the coast of Kolin to Zhydal, and the excesses of enthusiasm made the whole of Illyria bright and especially noisy.

A two-horse-drawn carriage, beautiful, or rather ornate, passed Fourteenth Street, turned the corner, turned the road behind the black fortress-like building of the Patrol Cavalry Headquarters, passed the noisy, muttered and terrified citizens of the city guards, and drove unhurriedly in the direction of the city gates;

The square in front of the city gate was a little crowded...... Or perhaps it is a remnant of the horrific incident of yesterday, the inspection of the people who came and went was increased several times, and the two or three guards who patrolled the original Biqu Pavilion were replaced by three times the number of regular knights, who were dressed in strict full-body armor, and did not spare every civilian who cowered by, and every chariot was stopped in front of the city gate, and lined up in a long pile, although the scorching sun made them a little drowsy, but when the beautiful white carriage crossed the auxiliary road and drove to them, the coat of arms on the carriage, and the two equally heavily armed knights beside the carriage, shook them and immediately cheered up。

"Stop, please stop......" shouted the patrol knight at the helm. But the cart continued on as if it hadn't heard, until the tall thoroughbred had almost reached the patrol knight's face, and its snort had already sprayed into his face. The two knights of the guard each put their hands on the long sword at their waists at the same time, and let out a soft sound, and the old man on the wheel raised his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked a standard aristocratic arc, full of arrogance and bitterness: "What are you blind people who don't know who we are?"

"Your Excellency, I am sorry for the offense, and I am sorry for the offense. ”

As a matter of fact. Of course, it is impossible for a real nobleman to bother with the patrol knights, and it is even more difficult for small people like servant butlers to be entangled, so the patrol knights led by them can only owe themselves. Try your best to laugh and say: "It's just that the recent Xiaoxiao people are too rampant, and His Majesty the King has issued a strict order, but we are also acting according to orders, but as long as we are obedient." That is, to delay your time a little, please be a lot, don't be surprised. ”

"Bastard, what do you mean?" rebuked the old man in the car, "how dare you doubt and offend an Imperial Count!

With his voice, the four knights shook at the same time, and then the entire space seemed to stop. Everyone had a dull expression, they stared ahead in a daze, and Hitomi lost focus.

"Don't give us the way yet!" shouted the motorist.

"When...... Of course!" this order made everyone stunned, so the patrol knight at the head stammered. Remove the antlers and let the group walk out of the city gates.

After a few breaths, the frozen men, the patrol knights, the waiting fellows, and a few idlers shuddered at the same time. Everyone rubbed their heads in confusion. It's as if what just happened was a momentary illusion. With a curse, the knight began to examine a carriage stuck in the middle of the road, unable to remember what had just happened, perhaps it was just their delusion......

Everyone continued their work, and a qiē appeared to be in order.

Only in the shadow of the city gates. Several figures in a black burqa that shrouded their bodies came out, their heads buried. The hood and shadow together cover the face tightly. Even the hands are wrapped in long sleeves. It looks like a mysterious cultist. After a slight pause, they walked out of the city gate and disappeared into a cloud of white light.

The pure white carriage had traveled no more than three miles on the flat continent before it was stopped again.

"Parking. ”

Although it was not a stern order, the sound was quite loud, almost like a muffled thunder rolling in the sky, and even the thoroughbred who pulled the cart was a little frightened, neighing and jumping violently, but fortunately the carriage was extremely delicate and sturdy, and the old man who drove it was also a veteran, so he could barely control the vehicle from overturning. （_

"Who are you? What do you want to do? How dare you stop an earl's chariot without permission!" glaring at the six men who appeared in front of him at some point, the two knights of the guard each jumped off their horses and drew their swords!

"We're going to inspect your vehicle. A voice came from the hood, low, but not disobedient, so that everyone could not help but be stunned.

But then, the butler of the car, the arrogance of the little man, prevailed: "Inspection? What are you, and what qualifications do you have to inspect our vehicles?" he sneered.

"We are from the Magic Guild, check if there are any cult branches, we have a warrant from Your Excellency the ** Master, an edict that His Majesty has issued, and any citizen of the empire must cooperate. The black-robed man took out a piece of parchment from his sleeve and unfolded it, with a huge gold gold pattern coat of arms on it, which made the coachman's voice lower at once. "That's your own business, we're not prisoners, you're not city guards, can you search casually with a single word of inspection?do you know our family......" He wanted to argue something, but the other party obviously didn't have that much patience.

Nobles are creatures who are naturally good at flattery, but in their bones, such appearances are nothing more than a play—they can bow their heads to dukes or powerful marquises, but curse them inwardly while bending down, and even imagine the wonderful images of their beautiful ladies gasping under their bodies—and only in the presence of the truly strong will they temporarily put away their arrogance, greed, and **.

And the magician is obviously one of the strongest.

"It's okay, but I'd like the women of you to do it, because I'm the only one in the carriage. A soft woman came out of the carriage, and then a soft and pale little hand stretched out, and seemed to open the door with some hesitation: "Otherwise, I will arrive"

"Absolutely. Several mages glanced at each other, slightly loosening their tenseness, but they still took out a crystal of true knowledge with great care, and surveyed the entire car, and then three people stepped forward, while the other three stood guard.

In fact, the carriage is not big, and the furnishings inside are extremely simple, and it is clear at a glance that you don't even need to get on the carriage at all, but the female mage in charge of the inspection suddenly stared at the inside of the carriage with some confusion. The man reached out and pulled out a crystal, reflecting the figures of three young men and women. Her puzzled eyes circled around Crystal and the woman in a gorgeous dress.

But that's when the mutation broke out!

With a long neigh, a knight's horse, not knowing what was stimulated, rose high and broke free from the reins! Rushed straight in the direction of the three mages in the distance! This sudden incident made several mages stunned for a moment. An oncoming tall horse made them busy and scattered, and the messy dirt road under their feet almost made them climb with a roll!

What they didn't expect, however, was that when they tried to hide from the animal...... The horse was brushing between them. A burst of silver light erupted!

This terrifying stimulus was so close and caught off guard that the three mages couldn't help but be stunned at the same time, slightly avoiding their gaze...... But this instinctive reaction killed them directly - at that moment, the rampaging horse turned into a figure in the silver light! With a wave of both hands, the palms of the hands slashed the back of the necks of the two mages, causing them to fall straight down like soft mud!

The other mage reacted quickly and flew backwards, reaching for a crystal as soon as he reached out. However, the activated spell only emits one word. He felt that something was wrong—the voice was much louder than he had imagined, and all the air in his lungs came out with the sound of the spitting! his chest contracted sharply as if someone were squeezing! He tried desperately to shut up, but in vain, and soon felt suffocated, but let him open his mouth wide and grasp his throat. I couldn't breathe even a shimmer of air. He could only stare in horror at the human form in front of him, which had changed from a horse, and leisurely took the crystal from his hand.

There is not the slightest murderous look in his appearance. He wore a gray, unassuming cloak robe. The clothes exposed under the cloak were a rather beautiful embroidered waistcoat and a decent gown, and the pale complexion and long fingers like a woman under the hood and cuffs of the burqa looked very much like that of a nobleman. However, on his face, the silver eyes seemed to remind the people who saw him that his peculiarity ......

At this point, the six mages have been wiped out, and the two mages next to the carriage were actually knocked unconscious by the horse's owner's hands when they actually moved their eyes to the horse, and the female mage who entered the carriage, waiting for her was the priest lady who had added a few buff spells at close range, and she only let out a muffled snort and fell into the carriage.

"Supermorphic Change...... This ability is really easy to use, and it deserves to be the ability of the changeable. Fiddling with the crystal ball in his hand, Edward muttered to himself.

Changeling, is the name of the psychic warlock of the mind self-shaping system, they are good at changing their own existence, but they are not as simple as the mage's metamorphosis - originally, this psychic ability called supermorphic change is their signature skill, and Edward as a teleporter cannot use it, but now

That's why he's a little excited right now.

Among the fourth-level abilities, there is an ability called Psychic Innovation, which is extremely effective, allowing the recipient to return to a blank sheet of paper, and all abilities will be converted into pure soul energy, which gives them the opportunity to reshape all of their abilities with these energies according to their own wishes. His skills, his talents, all the abilities and spells he knew - and what excites Edward the most was that it could easily pull a deformed disfigured ability back on the right track.

"Now, you understand why I told you to keep all the psionic abilities in your head, right? Because psychic innovation can effortlessly transform old abilities and spells into new ones!Such miracles can only be done by psionic abilities!" Even the ability to transform the energy system is included, which is very worth looking forward to! And the smartest, most calculating, and changeable psionic monster usually solidifies it into its own natural ability. Use it to get the maximum amount of psionic control!"

The Spirit Squire excitedly climbed onto Edward's head, poking out half of his body above his forehead. The two front legs kept snapping.

"I have to say, you're a lucky guy with a smooth sulcus. After all, usually, only the most high-profile Soul Sucking Monster among the Destiny Beings, who has passed an extremely advanced assessment, can gain the appreciation of the Spirit Sucking Monster Elders and get the opportunity to solidify their talents, and wanting to solidify this fourth-level ability into a soul is not something that ordinary elders can do. ”

"Why do you have to solidify? can't you just do it?" asked Edward absentmindedly. In recent times, his mental power has grown a lot, a lot of times. He no longer needs the help of the dozens of psionic points in the Spirit Crystal Servant, so many times he is reluctant to let this mouthy guy out to ventilate.

However, some of the ways this guy had in mind about the use of psionic energy did always inspire him very well - after all, it had been the possession of a spirit-absorbing lich before. In terms of experience, it is indeed far superior to Edward, a half-hung psychic mancer.

"This ability itself is for someone else, and you can't manifest it on yourself yourself, stupid...... Only after solidification can you develop into your own ability! So, you guy, can be regarded as a unique gift. It's a different way!"

Si Jia Si Ang didn't need to say anything more, Edward could naturally notice the key here-the spirit absorbing monster that lived on him gave him a unique ability in two directions of power, even if he didn't have any talent, he could still use this ability on 'himself', so that the psychic abilities it could choose were not ordinarily diverse. ”

Shook his head. Suppressed that excitement. He reached out and lifted the two knocked mages and shook them a few times, and when they opened their eyes with a hum, they saw the pair of silver pupils.

The low hum that filled the space grew louder, and Edward's gaze fixed on a mage's eyes until a solemn look appeared on his face.

And the Spirit Crystal Servant. is squeaking and sneering.

"Yes, you've finally gotten to this point. I promise you'll soon find out the importance of slaves. So always remember that psionic points are limited, but manipulated slaves are infinite...... Therefore, you must always be ready to devote your limited spiritual power to the great cause of unlimited manipulation of slaves. ”

......

"I can't believe we just got out of here. Looking at the few mages around him who were obedient, the half-elf shook his head in disbelief: "I didn't expect that old guy's defense to be so lax?"

"Then the theme begins. ”

Edward smiled: "You saw the previous battle, I caused some casualties in the city, smashed the mess on his head, and then escaped with the advantage of the city...... So, if you were him, would you choose the city to fight me again? Mages are all sane creatures, and calculation is their specialty, so naturally it is impossible to step into the same river twice, so it is naturally perfect to choose another battlefield, an open field, especially since he can also make up for a lot of shortcomings with guò manpower, so why not?"

"Edward, isn't it a bit dangerous to do this? Are you sure you can really deal with that old fellow?"

Blinked. The half-elf absentmindedly teased the red stone lying on her shoulder, who was obviously not very interested in her finger scratching anymore, but just twisted it slightly, making a rustling sound: "That's a ** master." ”

"**Shi is just a spellcaster, haven't you seen the previous battle, he used the power of the mage tower, but he was only tied with me and left the mage tower, do you think I will be afraid of him?"

"However, even if you run away now, there is nothing he can do, go against a genuine ** master...... It's a bit dangerous. Lisa lowered her gaze and her voice sank, "Do you have to fight the Dawn Church again......?"

Edward shook his head.

"If I use teleportation to escape, then it will be in his hands, I think he must be very confident, the teleportation starting from the vicinity of Illyria, as long as I am still in this plane, he will definitely be able to perceive the location of my teleportation, and my teleportation spell cannot be farther than the teleportation range he can use the power of the magic tower. He can catch up with me at any time, and you know that the longer the teleportation, the more dangerous it is, right? ”

Tossing the crystal in his hand, Edward sneered:

Although leaving the city's anti-magic defenses is basically a sea and sky for a spellcaster, Edward can't just leave like this - he can't give up until he takes Elena back.

But now is not the right time to wander around the city, the mages have no means, manpower, and power that the Church of Dawn can match, and if something goes wrong, they will have to face the reaction of the whole empire - so they must be taught a lesson, let them retract this hand that is too long.

Of course, the ultimate goal is Elena...... But how?

"Dingding. ”

A slight sound came from the crystal ball, and Edward was slightly stunned, but then used a trace of spiritual power to open the magic item.

"Sentry No. 6, your position has deviated from the garrison area, immediately deal with the problem at hand, and return to the original position immediately!"

An unhappy voice came from the crystal, and a light and shadow condensed into a black-robed mage. , but then he was stunned in the phantom for a moment: "You, you are ......"

"Oh, I don't know who you are, but since I've seen it, it's fate, please tell the respected Tesla ** master, I'm waiting for him, anytime, anywhere, waiting for his big coming. A mocking arc crossed his lips, and Edward spoke, earnestly. (To be continued......)

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