If the appearance of the gray dwarves only shocked the city guards and did not break their bones, then the appearance of the dark elves is undoubtedly an official 'invasion'.

"Huh? Kill! After a brief moment of astonishment, even without figuring out the current situation, the brightly dressed dark elves with beautiful weapons did not hesitate to slaughter the city guards.

It's not a level fight.

Perhaps, it would be more appropriate to call it torture.

Although the dark elves who appeared in the city were all low-status men in Drow society, and they basically didn't know magic, don't forget, other races involution is at most a competition for wisdom and power, and the involution on the black skin's side is especially life.

Weak chickens have no chance of growing up.

They can be sacrificed to the spider goddess in various ways, or fail in their promotion and become half-spider, half-human monsters.

As a direct result, the number of drows (dark elves) is pitifully small compared to humans, but the average level of soldiers is much higher.

Facing a shield array composed of more than a dozen human city guards, do you guess what the dark elf warrior on the other side is doing?

He leaped to the top of the alley in two or three steps, and a beautiful roundhouse kick knocked down a large vat that a citizen had used to store his belongings.

"Ahh

"Run!"

A vat weighing more than 100 pounds fell head-to-head from the second floor, which was not something that ordinary soldiers could bear.

They dispersed in a panic.

The vat exploded, and at the moment when the debris was scattered, people were killed.

The twisted and strange cutlass looked more like the failed work of an out-of-tune artist, but this delicate object, which did not resemble a weapon, easily pierced the 2 mm thick iron armor of the city guards, mercilessly harvesting their flesh and life.

Ordinary human soldiers are not qualified to wear iron armor, although the protection of iron armor is far inferior to forged plate armor, it is not something that ordinary soldiers can afford to wear, only the city guards of the royal city have such a luxurious configuration.

Rao is city guard's protective power has reached this point, and it is still easily broken by the other party, and this battle is simply impossible to fight.

In fact, only the adventurers who rushed out of the Adventurers' Guild could compare to these black-skinned warriors in terms of individual soldier quality.

Under the leadership of Famit and several other master-level powerhouses, the high-level extraordinary ones are ready to make a move.

Only by using crushing means can the situation be controlled immediately, so that the losses caused by these visitors from the other world to the royal capital can be minimized.

Perhaps their hearts are full of complaints and complaints about the culprit who caused all this, and this is not the time for them to hesitate.

Who knows, all the white clouds in the originally clear sky suddenly changed color.

The pitch-black thunderclouds surging and surging with the power contained within.

It all happened so abruptly that there was a moment of dead silence on the battlefield.

In the dark clouds directly above the Mallard Mage Tower, magic arrays suddenly appeared, they were neatly arranged in a matrix like soldiers, and the magic circles composed of tens of thousands of magic runes suddenly burst out with bright purple light bands.

Thunder and lightning fell from the sky, emitting an intense light.

The brilliant light attracts the attention of all the beings in the city.

"This is the defense of the Magic Tower?"

"Impossible......"

"How can there be such a powerful power?"

Whether it was a human or drow, all the talk was drowned out by the roar of thunder.

In this heaven and earth, only the sound of thunder echoed.

The man who single-handedly led the invasion seemed to come to his senses and clean up his evil play.

It was as if a scepter with supreme power was slowly descending from the sky above the world, killing the invaders and striking the 'natives' who had never let go.

The lightning flashed so brightly that they couldn't keep their eyes open, and when the roar subsided, they were shocked to find that most of the dark elves that had been ravaging the neighborhood had vanished without a trace, like gravel swept across the battlefield by the wind, and then vanished without a trace.

It's not a description. Famet saw a black skin struck by thunder, turned into a scorched earth-like thing, and then dissipated into mid-air.

It wasn't that the dark elves were dying, and a good wanderer first hid in a civilian house, only to be chased by a ball of lightning and jumped out in terror.

At the end of his life, he kept dodging left and right, trying to escape the killing blow.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

After Wren locked on to the object through the system, this guy gave the copycat great magician the feeling that it was a lightning rod that jumped sideways from side to side.

After that, it was time to test his Heavenly Spirit Gai Lei's resistance to lightning.

Well, if you don't pass the decision, there's no way around it.

I, Master Lei, are kind-hearted and kind-hearted, and I am responsible for killing and buriing.

"Boom!"

The world is pure.

In fact, at this point, Wren knew that he had gone too far.

However, he was like a kid who had gotten a new toy, and he really couldn't control himself without tinkering with the mage tower.

Fortunately, he thought of the reason before he did it.

"Ahem! This mage tower is a bit tricky. The previous owner left a bit of a bad 'legacy'. But I've ruled it out. ”

When Garnis and the others rode their horses to the front of the mage tower, they heard this voice coming from the mage tower.

Wren didn't know that the Madeira Mage Tower was the core of the city defense of the Cervantes royal capital, and his voice would also be transmitted to the palace immediately!

In the next second, the faces of King Garnis and King Cervantes turned blue for a moment.

Wren's words were no problem in Wren's eyes.

He really didn't understand space magic, even if the system thought he understood, Taling thought he did, and he himself felt that he just didn't understand.

What's more, he has a specialization in magic, he is a 'thunderbolt archmage' and doesn't understand space magic, which is very reasonable, right!?

In the eyes of the other party, it is not the same thing at all.

Recalling Garnis's message, His Majesty the King was so relieved that his bowels were blue.

Throw monsters and enemies over, and don't hurt anyone.

Not once, it's twice.

What's next time?

It should be a high-level monster group, right?

What does that mean?

This is clearly beating them!

Let them spy on other people's apprentices, and give the money to the apprentices, so they want to prostitute the master as a worker for nothing.

How can there be such a cheap good thing in the world?

No, people are starting to lose their temper.

Where did the Kingdom of Cervantes get the confidence to engage in a legendary archmage?

You have to die, no, play with fire, right?

At this time, the old palace minister who was over seventy years old beside the king spoke: "Your Majesty, I may not understand what magic is, but I understand human nature. Your Majesty, there can be no more hesitation. ”

King Cervantes' face was bitter, and he finally nodded heavily.

So, Garnis in front of him was suddenly reminded by his entourage: "Lord Garnis, the palace has signaled." ”

Three red braziers were lit on the walls of the palace gates, which meant that His Majesty was willing to give everything.

Garnis's expression was extremely solemn, he found Tang Si, who had just walked out of the mage tower, and asked very tactfully, "Excuse me, if our country wants to invite your master to accept apprentices, what can we do to win the favor of his old man?" ”

Downs recounted what Master had said: "Master said that once a king presented him with an entire treasury, and he did not give it a damn because his children did not have that talent. ”

When Ganis heard this, he immediately understood.

He got it perfectly.

That's identity! That's status!

The legendary archmage has one attitude - I don't want it, you can't give it!

If you don't give it, it's because you have a bad attitude and deserve to be beaten.

I don't take it, it's because I'm in a good mood and don't owe favors.