Wizard From Afar

Although from the very beginning Karan didn’t intend to destroy the entire town of Wimpal, after all, if things get big, they will definitely not end in the end, if they accidentally involve themselves He had reason to believe that Lord Farnesis would never guarantee himself.

But Karan knows better that those people are definitely not under his control-in order to ensure the success of the raid on the castle, he took away the overwhelming majority cronies and more capable men.

The commotion is led by the Ancient Wood Town thugs, mixed with mercenaries who want to make a fortune, and wandering wizards who are full of revenge on the world.

When the first rascal knocked open the door of a certain residential house, brandished a torch and a sharp blade amidst screaming and begging for mercy, dragging the blood-stained woman and her belongings, the whole The situation is out of control...

The only guards in the town have not yet figured out what happened, and they all died under the raid by the mobs. The blazing streets were filled with the carnival roars of mobs and mercenaries, rushing into any house enthusiastically, using the torch and weapons in their hands to snatch everything they wanted.

The sleeping villagers didn’t even know what had happened. They died in their dreams of poisonous hands and flames. Any one of them could snatch away the rich spoils of war, and the whole town became Up their playground.

As for those wandering wizards with hatred eyes, they madly attracted ghoul in the wild, wandering in the streets like ghosts, and shot anyone who dared to stand in front of them with a magic wand. The ordinary person enjoys the thrill of revenge.

Although those rough incantations can't shoot through Knight's armor at all, it is still not bad for ordinary persons. They don’t want any wealth at all, they just want to hear the screams of people who despised them in the past, just before they die...

killing, looting, arson, screaming... into panic The town is turning into a fire sea from street to street!

In front of the butcher knife and the monster, there is not even a villager who can stand up to resist. You can only see one silhouette after another kneeling down and begging for mercy and running around in fear, being held down by the sound of grinning laughter. land.

Knight, who was sent by Farnesis to monitor Karan, was completely stunned. With just a few dozen mobs, they turned a town that was neither too big nor too small into a hell in the text of the cross of become Saint!

Standing on the street, he was surrounded by burning houses and fallen bones. In the distance, the screams of women and children crying could be heard, but he who held the hilt of the sword could do nothing do not know. It is impossible to stop those mobs and wandering wizards.

What are you doing, is this really for the Holy Cross?

If the previous cooperation with the blasphemous wandering wizard like Karan only made Knight a little confused, then he is completely lost now.

This is what Mr. Farnesis called purification? Or is it because I understood it wrong, everything is the conspiracy of the wandering wizard named Karan?

Yes, it must be, it must be his conspiracy, everything is planned by him! Knight struggling on the edge of madness quickly found a reason for himself, slowly and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword with his firm right hand, and drew out the sharp long sword.

Since this is his conspiracy, I must stop him and kill him!

………………"The village is over."

Dalton Kander, who walked down from the tower, conveyed the situation outside in the shortest and most powerful words. To Peter and the wizards who are still waiting anxiously.

"What the hell is going on, why are these people attacking villages and towns?" A wizard who also wears a black robe looked at Dalton and Peter in confusion: "I thought the wandering wizards were targeting us "

"Indeed, this is exactly the trap they set up to lure us out of the castle." Dalton's voice was not emotional: "Lost the protection of the city wall, it is only us who are absolutely It’s not the opponents of those thugs."

"What should I do? Watching the villages and towns? If this continues, I’m afraid there will be no living person!"

"If someone If I want to go out and die, I will definitely not object." Dalton looked towards the opening wizard with cold eyes: "But remember, the Academy’s safety is first, and there are also dozens of young apprentices unarmed in the castle!"

"I know how dangerous this is, but it's as dangerous to watch the village and town be done!" The wizard is also fighting for reasons: "The church will not let us go after knowing it!"

"It's only possible, and we can resist." Dalton still doesn't let go: "But if you go out now, you will step into the enemy's trap and you will definitely die."

"You..." Wizard just wanted to continue to refute, another silhouette carrying a sword walked past him, shrugging his shoulders as if helplessly, and stopped in front of Dalton.

"Let me go, mentor." Loren laughed indifferently, and looked at black robe wizard at each other: "Anyway, I am not an apprentice of Wimpal Academy, and you will not worry about my life or death. It can also alleviate such an embarrassing atmosphere-you see, you can do two things at once!"

Dalton was not amused by him, and the atmosphere was even more embarrassing.

"You are the Academy’s apprentice, Loren." Peter’s voice came from behind, and the old man’s wrinkled palms pressed Loren’s shoulders: "And I won’t let the apprentice sacrifice for me Yes."

"Dalton, please come with a few others, let's help the guards of the villages and towns." Pushing the lens on the bridge of his nose, Peter's plain tone could not be distinguished from the past. "The rest, please take the older apprentices to stay in the castle and protect our Academy."

Several wizards looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally they were slightly nodded , Accepted Peter's arrangement. After all, this is still the dean of Wimpal Academy. Even if he is getting older, he is also an excellent wizard for the entire duke to be counted on one's fingers.

Only Dalton was obviously unable to accept such an arrangement. Before Peter left, he grabbed his sleeve: "You really can't see it. This is the other party's trap?!"

"Of course I know, Dalton." Peter sighed: "Your biggest problem is that it is hard for you to trust others. This is a good opportunity. Why can't you try to trust other wizards and your apprentices? "

"He is not my apprentice!" The black robe wizard eyebrows raised, refusing strongly.

"But he is! You taught him personally and gave him the'sorcerer'-in accordance with the wizard’s rules from ancient times to the present, giving the wand is the teacher’s recognition of the apprentice and is already a qualified The wizard is now!" Peter shook his head regretfully: "One day, you will regret what you said today."

"Never!"

"I have had enough of your stubbornness The old man sighed and moved towards Loren, who was still standing by, beckoned. Loren, with his mouth slightly cocked, hurried forward, looking like not knowing what to do.

"Listen, Loren Torino, I don’t see you as an apprentice, but as a wizard, asking you to protect the Wimpal Academy." The old man’s tone was full of unquestionable power:" Stay in the main fort. Once the city wall is breached, you are the last line of defense. If there are too many enemies..."

Speaking of this, the old man’s tone was a little trembling, and he was still flustered. He looked around and lowered his voice: "Then you will take Isaac and Ayin to escape. There is a small road behind the main castle to the top of the mountain. You can run as far as you can, and leave here forever!"

Run away? It was really the first time Loren saw such a gray look in the old man's eyes, and it really didn't match the image in his memory. So I had to tentatively ask: "But those people don't want to..."

"They really want that, then give it to them! If that Mr. Karan really has the ability." Peter shook the head: "People who are swallowed by ambition never know what they are facing."

Loren is almost subconsciously nodded, and the old man who straightens up again relaxed, whispering to himself Muttering to myself, it seems to be talking to Loren and Dalton:

"Wimpal Academy is my lifelong dream. But since it is a dream, there will be a day when I wake up. There is nothing terrifying! "