Qing Guozi's immortality as a player is not unknown in the Magic Council. She was even caught by the chairman of the Magic Council before, and tried to conduct research on Qing Guozi's body for many times. Every time she had to commit suicide to escape torture.

In the hands of the speaker, she has died at least twenty times. If she still has the cultivation level of a sun-level mage before, she promises to kill the speaker immediately.

In the end, she was trapped and had to agree to cooperate with the speaker to conduct some limited magic experiments to gain freedom of action, but if the other party wanted, she could still be caught at any time.

She had been gloating for a long time when she heard that the speaker of the Magic Council was seriously injured by the Illuminati Church and the Empire.

No one answered, and everyone followed Master Ruigen silently, as if they were not interested in this. The building was about to collapse, and they had to think about their own and their family's future.

Impossible in the church. The religious atmosphere there is too strong to accept the appearance of extraordinary powers outside the church. They are doomed to be burned on the stake there. I heard that the so-called God of Light likes to compare wisdom. High mage as a sacrifice.

There are some possibilities in the empire, but the conditions are extremely harsh, almost like slave treatment.

Let them, these high-ranking mages, serve as servants to knights who used to be regarded as lowly slaves. How can this be acceptable to a mage who is proud and self-proclaimed to be above mortals?

The original thinking was that they would rather die than give in, but now some people's minds have changed after experiencing a life and death.

"Help! Please, help me."

"Bitch, do you still dare to run?"

In front of Qingguozi and the others, a pretty young woman ran towards them, her clothes were torn, revealing a large area of ​​white skin, her hair was loose, and her eyes were full of tears.

Behind her were three grinning big men holding knives, and the surroundings were not calm. People in the store were beating, looting, looting and burning, laughing unscrupulously, green smoke rose from many places, and occasionally a killed old man could be seen on the ground Corpses of young women and children.

At the corner of the street, the woman was stripped naked, crying helplessly, next to the corpses of her husband and son.

The horrific sound from the safety cabin only calmed these thugs for a while, and then they burned, killed and looted regardless. They only had the joy in front of them, and their brains were burned out by extreme fear and desire, and they didn't care about any crisis at all. and thinking about it.

Being able to be happy for a while is only for a while. The army of the Illuminati Church and the Empire is not an army with strict military discipline. Massacres have occurred frequently. Tomorrow, there is no tomorrow.

The entire Mana Capital has gone crazy, and there is no way to escape. The surrounding area has been surrounded by people from the Empire and the Church of Light. The guards and troops that should have appeared have disappeared. Maybe they have fled, or they may have joined the carnival of these thugs among.

Seeing the only group of people who saw her and didn't run away immediately, the young woman showed ecstasy on her face, and quickly stepped forward to try to grab the last straw: "My lord, save me, save me, I Her husband was a mage who died in battle a few days ago.

Help me, these people killed my parents and son, please help me. "

She has good eyesight. Although this group of people look like weak old men, they have the same aura as her husband. They are definitely mages, and even a mage apprentice is capable of saving her.

The few thugs who had deliberately slowed down their pace to pursue and enjoyed the appearance of the beautiful young woman running for their lives also felt something was wrong, so they stopped slowly, and reluctantly said: "This woman is our slave, since she has taken a fancy to Sir you,

That is yours, and we will never interfere. "

Ordinary people living in the capital of magic energy also have some understanding of mages, and a bad feeling flooded their hearts.

The next moment, a cyan wind blade split the two fastest men with swords in half.

"Master Master, please forgive me, they did everything, and it has nothing to do with me."

The last remaining bearded man threw the machete into his hand with a bang, knelt down on the ground and wept bitterly, not daring to resist. They knew very well how powerful and cruel the mage was.

Regan looked at the ugly faces of the bearded man and the thugs around him. He turned to the young woman and asked, "Is what you said true? Where are the guards of the Magic City? Are they all dead?"

The young woman knelt down on the ground with disheveled hair, and took out a shield-shaped necklace with a magical aura from her chest: "My lord, it's all true. My husband's name is Andre, and he is an official mage of the Second Legion. This is The identity plate left after his death."

She pointed at the bearded man over there, with deep-seated hatred: "They suddenly rushed into my house this morning, killed my son, and my husband's parents, and robbed my house of all my belongings."

Rui Gen slightly closed his eyes to calm down the fluctuations in his heart, looked at the bearded man kneeling on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "Is what she said true?"

He didn't feel much about the misery of the civilians around him. These civilians who couldn't learn magic were not of much value, at most he felt a little pity.

But what happened to the widow of the mage who died fighting for the Magic Council made him furious. A mage is a nobleman, the creator of a brilliant civilization, and a noble person. How dare these damned commoners treat a mage like a widow!

The bearded man stopped begging for mercy, saw the murderous look on Mage Ruigen's face and lost the last bit of luck, and said frantically, "So what? You mages deserve to die. It's you who don't believe in the God of Light and bring us disasters. You all deserve to die."

He suddenly laughed: "This bitch tastes really good, I spent an hour of carelessness this morning, but I didn't expect to be able to escape.

You mages can't escape, your daughters will become prostitutes, and you will be burned alive by those church people..."

A gleam of blue light flashed across his head, and the head flew up, spurting blood tens of centimeters high.

"Shoot and kill all the rioters."

Regan said coldly: "The dignity of our mages cannot be doubted. As long as we are here, the world and the elements will still be under our control."

The surrounding mages also had blood-red eyes, large wind blades, fireballs, yellow earth arrows, and ice crystal arrows shot out, killing all the rioters around them.

"Troublemakers, looters, die!"

The surrounding land was suddenly dyed red, and it was extremely silent. All the people couldn't help remembering the majesty of being ruled by the mage, and respectfully bowed their heads and waited for orders, not daring to make any crazy moves.

Qing Guozi sighed in her heart. It was conceivable that the whole city had lost its order. A few of them could ensure that order would be restored nearby, but what could be done in farther places?

Now that the hearts of the people are completely lost, where can we organize people to restore order in the city? So what? The armies of the Church of Light and the Empire are approaching, and all the armies in the hands of the Magic Council have been lost. The speaker is seriously injured and is on the verge of death.

Even if it is her, she will have to fall into the life of hiding and practicing magic like a mouse in the future. This world is already the world of churches and knights, and if she is caught, she will end up on the stake.

As for the practice of magic, it is too difficult to rely on one person alone. Magic materials, practice locations, magic props forging, and magic knowledge inheritance all have a system, a civilization, and it is impossible for a single person to combine a cultivation civilization system. Everything is done.

Barely so, even if you are the luckiest in this life, you can at most reach the level of a moon-level magician, or the castrated version of a magician in this world.

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