"My lord, news from the south, in two days the pirates and bandits will attack that town. ”

This is Sabanshire.

The consul's mansion with its back to the coast was still so warm.

When Archon Dimiit Antrenz heard this message from his disciple, he immediately felt that the sun on his back was a little warmer.

Marchi, who brought the news, had a slight smug expression on his face.

"Two days?" Antrentz heard the news, and the corners of his mouth also flashed with satisfaction, and there was a hint of cruel pleasure in his smile: "There are two thousand six hundred people, oh, it seems to be more than twice the population of that town. So......

... Are they finished?"

He asked his disciple in a rhetorical tone.

"Not bad. Marchi nodded: "They're finished." ”

He repeated.

Both of them laughed at the same time.

The apprentice's assistant who passed by the door shuddered at the sound of an eerie laugh and hastened away from the room.

Two thousand five hundred murderous bandits and pirates, plus a hundred elite Mullans, priests, mages......

Dealing with a small town with a population of less than 1,000?

Antlonz had no reason not to believe that the fall of Hillen was inevitable.

He remembered the way the damn little mage had flaunted in front of his eyes some time ago, and the anger in his heart rose and mixed with the pleasure into an emotional catalyst that made his mood even more impatient.

I can't wait for two days to pass quickly.

And the town burned to scorched earth, that damn junior-

When the beautiful fantasy arrived at this place, Antrent suddenly felt uncomfortable: "No...... He won't die, he'll run away with teleportation. ”

March opened his mouth.

This is indeed a question worth considering, and even if the battle is lost, there are many ways for the red-robed mage to save his life.

The possibility of a "damn little one" made Antrentz even more frenzied.

As he grew older and his research in the arcane field stalled for a long time, he gradually lost control of his emotions.

The thought that after several calculations and still being unable to put his hateful enemy to death, made him feel the urge to go mad: "I must let this arrogant boy who dares to provoke me face to my face, and let him die in pain and remorse." ”

"Your Excellency...... Actually, you don't have to worry too much......" Marcchi thought for a moment and began to persuade: "As long as we file a complaint with the government department after he is defeated, and blame her for the fall of Heeron...... I don't think he will have the opportunity to hold power in the future. ”

"So?" Antrentz asked, rolling his eyes, somewhat uncertain.

"If you want to kill a red-robed mage who can't hold power and is not too strong, there will still be a way to think about it carefully, just take your time. Marchi's smile was a little cruel: "And his status in the family will be lower and lower, until it is completely unappreciated, and we want to kill him like crushing an ant." ”

"That's a good idea. The smile gradually returned to Antrentz's face.

As his disciples said.

It's a long time coming.

As long as that damn junior loses his status and power, and if he is as powerful as him and wants to kill the other party, there are still many ways.

Once again, he eagerly awaited the battle in two days' time.

cough

Antrent took a sip of hot water, stopped his breathing from being too high because of his excitement, and then remembered something else, and turned his head to Marchi, who was standing at the table:

"By the way, that waste is still hanging out with the pirate leaders?"

Rubbish?

Marchi's mind turned, and he quickly remembered who the instructor was talking about as waste: ...,

"Yes...... He said he would take revenge personally. ”

"Well, what a good boy, and if he succeeds, I'll reward him. Antrentz's expression changed for a moment, and he laughed.

......

The new dean of Darren Moore College has a quiet job.

He was idle because he was very intellectual, and since he took office, Lusendier had entrusted all the work on the vital matters to the advisers sent by Frace.

This includes the assignment of apprentices, the distribution of educational materials, the budget for the use of educational funds, and so on......

These transactions, with only a little bit of covert operation, can make the distribution of interests appear in various forms.

Luxendier, on the other hand, took the supplies and funds he deserved, and continued his slow arcane research.

He knew very well that a red robe like him, who was abandoned by the clan, would find it difficult for him to gain stable power in Searle, and living between the forces of various families, it was a rational choice to obediently serve as a wage earner.

The High Ring Mentor is not uncommon in the Red Robe Mage Society.

Only by mastering the higher levels of the arcane as soon as possible can he have the capital to speak loudly.

Just like Feinstein, the archmage who originally controlled Darren Moore Academy, he was a big man who had no family support, but his influence could interfere with the seat of the council.

Now, he has to press his mind and work towards that goal, so that he can get back what he has been.

The slender fingers shook slightly, and two pieces of black dragontooth grass fell into the heated crucible, and the turbid liquid in it suddenly boiled violently after the dragontooth grass fell into it, and a skull-like cloud appeared with a 'poof'.

Luxendier, who had watched the changes intently, sighed in disappointment.

There was another slightly playful sigh at the door, and he turned his head to find a charming face.

"Dear Girena, this voice is a little unpleasant to me. Lusendir frowned.

"Ah, I've done as you asked. Garina blinked, "At least I didn't bother you until you failed the experiment, did I?"

"Alright, Garina. Luxendier sighed, "But I didn't allow you to come in while I was experimenting, even though I gave you the key to the lab. ”

"You say, "If there's nothing important, don't bother me with the experiment. Garina corrected, "And you have the power to decide whether or not my key can open the door here, so I think I can come in and inform you of something 'important.'" ”

"Something important?" Lusendier raised his eyebrows, "Tell me about it." ”

"Our little friend is in trouble. The playful expression appeared on the woman's face again: "The lovely key person you talked about." Two days later, ten large ships of pirates were going to give him some color, as well as bandits and a large number of Moulins. ”

"Oh?" Lusendil's brow furrowed, "Sounds terrible." ”

"If there are no accidents, our children's territory in the south will be finished. Garina snorted softly.

The question of "...... is finished" did not bother Luxendier, he raised his eyebrows, and then shook his head slightly: "Garina, you are a little gloating in such a tone. ”

But it's hard to hear any sympathy in your tone. The woman scoffed.

"The red-robed mage needs no mercy, if he can pass this test, I will admire his strength, if he loses his territory, then the sun and moon will still rotate over Faeron, and there will not be the slightest ripple because of it. Luxendier exhaled, "It's just a trifle. ”

"A small matter?" Jia Rena frowned, and suddenly thought of a battle of thousands of people, involving only one town, which was really not a big deal, which made her more calm about Lusendil: "Okay, then dear, even if it's a small thing, as allies, we have to do something." ”...,

"What to do?" Lusendir thought for a moment, and did need to do something to show his kindness to Furass: "Alright, Garina, I'll give you a teleportation gem, and you can go there by yourself and see if there's anything you can do." ”

"What?" the woman was shocked: "Lusendil, are you kidding what can I do?"

"Then what can I do?" Lusendier spread his hands: "There are only two days left, well, in fact, I just want to go over and show my attitude, anyway...... Whether he wins or not, you won't die. ”

"Oh, so you decided to use me as your 'tool' to show your attitude?" Garina snorted.

"Aren't you my tool?" Lusendir smiled.

"Okay, I see. The dangerous aura revealed in this sentence made the woman's face change slightly, and she quickly retreated and left the laboratory.

The high-ranking mage who remained in the laboratory still had a smile on her face, like a mature cat, and if she was overly spoiled, she would extend her claws to her master, and he certainly wouldn't give her such a chance.

Tools, just be useful to him, the only function of the pet is to please the owner, if there are no two uses......

What's the use?

He whistled and continued his experiment.

......

With a gloomy expression, Garina walked out of Darren Moore's gates, and the people on the side of the road carefully moved out of the way.

Although this woman didn't have any strength in her body, she was afraid of the mage behind her, and the red robe with a slightly lower status was not willing to easily provoke conflicts.

Regardless of whether Lusendir was a puppet or not, the arcane power of the seventh order was enough to make most of the red robes fearful.

This kind of fear is also slowly growing in Jia Ruina's heart, which makes her feel extremely wronged, if after ten years, her status in the other party's heart is still no different from a tool, then she willingly followed him out of Sambia ten years ago, what is it for?

"The red-robed mages are really bastards. She went into a tavern, drank two large glasses of ale, and shouted loudly.

The waiter who poured the wine for him was startled, and left in a hurry after pouring the wine, and several men who coveted her beauty and wanted to come forward to talk to him suddenly changed color when they heard this, and dodged away as if avoiding a madman.

"That's a good point. A giggling laugh came from the table in the corner: "The red-robed mages are all bastards. ”

Garina turned her head in a drunken daze, and saw a woman sitting lazily on the chair over there, she was wearing an untidy black robe, her posture was languid, and her face could not be seen in the shadows, but her intuition told Garina that it was a beauty.

She felt amused, and walked over, saw the other party's face clearly, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Sure enough, it was a beautiful woman, just looking at the face that was slightly flushed from drinking, it was enough to make many men go crazy at a glance.

"Hey, hey, beauty, you also think that red-robed mages are all bastards?" asked the drunken beauty in black robe with crooked eyes and a vague tone.

"Isn't it? In their eyes, there is nothing but arcane and power, one more unkind. Jia Rena waved her hand helplessly, curled her eyelids and sighed slightly: "So, don't give them the slightest affection." ”

"yes, you're ...... What about smart people. The little beauty smiled in agreement.

"No, I'm an idiot. Garina smiled, "I hope you can get smarter." ”

The drunken beauty's eyes changed and became confused.

It seems to have fallen into a myth because of this sentence.

"Who is here to slander the noble red-robed mage?" At this time, there was a commotion at the door, and several men wearing standard chain mail walked in, and all the drinkers immediately hugged their heads and ran away. ...,

This is the city guard of Sanophon, responsible for maintaining order in the city, including the order of Serre, and more importantly, of course, the order of the Red Robe Mage Society.

Garina frowned, feeling a little defeated, and the drunken girl opposite seemed to be the same, and the pupils of those intoxicated eyes suddenly appeared like a bird of prey.

It didn't take much effort for the guards to know who they were looking for, and their eyes lit up when they landed on the table.

Although the dim light made it impossible for them to see the faces of the two people at the table, they were very good women looking at their curves, and a heat suddenly rushed into their crotches.

What a rare stroke of good luck, the leader of the city guards thought to himself, and he waved his hand: "Take them all away." ”

Several of the city guards laughed heavily, and there was a hint of obscenity.

Jia Rena felt disgusted when she saw those faces, but a wave of anger had erupted next to her.

"Get out" was a crisp and loud sound, but it made Garina seem to hear the roar of a lion, like the piercing cry of an eagle owl, and her elbow leaning on the table was empty, and the solid wooden table, which was not light, was thrown out by the angry girl, and slammed into the bodies of the two city guards, clattering into pieces of wood, and flying out a few yards with the two city guards.

The city guards and Jia Rena were stunned together, and at this time, because of the woman's standing, several city guards also saw the appearance of this strange woman, and they were all shocked: "Lady Ferrandrin?"

"I said get out, I didn't want to repeat it a second time, before I was in a worse mood. ”

Several city guards picked up their fallen companions and fled like dogs with their tails between them.

"Oh, you're amazing. Garina exclaimed.

She heard the surname Ferrandrin, knew the identity of the other party, and remembered the incoming new Governor of Sazahar, who seemed to be this surname.

A high-ranking Ring Mentor from the Necromantic Department and the youngest son-in-law of Muirstantus.

Thinking of the rumors I had heard in the past, the identity of this girl was about to come out.

"Amazing, of course. Having chased away the nasty ghost, the tavernkeeper changed the table with trepidation, filled his glass, and the expression of satisfaction appeared on Lannie Lou's face again, and she was quite happy to hear Garina's praise, but soon because she remembered the disappointment, her face showed an expression like eating rat: "But what's the use of being powerful? In their eyes, it's just a chess piece." ”

Garina's mind spun around and she remembered that rumors had spread in the Doge's Mansion a few days ago that Ferrandlin seemed to be marrying his daughter to a young and promising sorcerer in Odyssilon.

She looked at the expression on the woman's face, and a smile crossed her lips.

"This Ms. Ferrandlin ...... If you're in a bad mood, it's better to go out for a walk. ”

"Distracted?"

"To the south, for example, in the town of Hillen, where a good show is about to take place. "Garina hadn't met the daughter of the Dalamós family, and she didn't know what kind of memories the town of Hillen had left for this woman, she just thought that she was about to go to that place and needed protection.

She doesn't know arcane, and her combat skills are rudimentary.

So I took a fancy to this woman.

But when she saw the other party's reaction to hearing her words, her heart swelled slightly.

Inside those eyes, there are many emotions of memory, anger, and hatred.

Something seems wrong.

Garina frowned.

"Helen?" Lannie Rushu frowned, "What's going on there?"

Garina secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

There seems to be a drama...... ，