Shaman from Afar

"... On the contrary, Gaspar ... he is very calm now ..."

At the top of the tower, the black wizard standing in front of the window whispered softly, his eyes fixed on the distant red fire.

The City Defence Team, the Jodhpur Chamber of Commerce, the Blood Church ... I have tried my best to cut off the wings of Gaspar, and the Governor Governor Bain cannot possibly realize that he is exhausted.

In this case, he did not choose to escape but desperately attacked the Baine Cathedral without defense, why would it be?

The dignified Loren looked sideways, and his eyes turned to Asriel's eyes, his scarlet pupil could also see the trace of fear.

Mutant monsters, Holy Blood Elixir, Knights of the Oath of Chase ... The people behind Gaspar no longer need to guess; and as a former bishop, Farnesis has no knowledge of the secrets behind the Holy Cross Church Comparable; in other words, the Bairn Cathedral contains certain secrets that are not known.

There is no doubt that this kind of action is almost self-defeating for Gaspar, and no one can save him; but he is already out of luck, and any crazy action at this time will not let him People are surprised.

Would it be Fanesis, and what did he want to do? !

Holy Cross Church, Byrne Cathedral, Ruins of Evil God, Goddess of Warren Brunnhardt, Blood Church ... Difficult, is it ... Loren's teeth are clenched, his hands are white with ten fingers, and even his shoulders are faint Trembling.

Looking at Asriel, who was staring at him, he was afraid he was thinking the same thing now.

Holy cross and his grandma ... better not!

"Charle ... Count Charlotte." The black wizard who had changed his head in a hurry turned around, and saw the frosted countess standing on her side, with her sword eyebrows raised.

"What do you want to say?"

"I……"

"If you hide me like last time, you don't have to speak." Facing the black wizard, Charlotte was very calm this time: "I'm not hiding in the castle, the Count that trembling and waiting for the enemy to leave, I I am the Lord of the Red Blood Castle, and I will never let others die for me! "

"..."

"Do n’t forget that I am like you, all surnamed Turin!"

Loren lost his voice for a moment, and Charlotte, who raised his chest, showed him a provocative look.

"Looking at your hesitation, this enemy is probably not just a Gaspar Wien." The count asked calmly and asked, "Are you sure?"

"In the worst case, there is no chance."

"So ... is there a countermeasure?"

"Yes." Loren said lightly.

"Say!" Charlotte did not hesitate.

"No matter what Gaspar wants to do, he will need time-we must attack the cathedral immediately, at least to grab him in front to stop him."

The dark wizard said in a deep voice: "But this is also desperate. It is difficult to tell whether there are other forces ambushing in the city, or the raid on the cathedral is just his blind eye, so someone still has to sit and watch for other things in the city ..."

"The knights of the Turin family--!"

Before Loren finished speaking, Charlotte, who had a determined expression, turned around and swept the entire room with his sword: "This is the order of the Earl of Red Blood Castle. Everyone followed Loren Turin to Bayern. Cathedral, take back the Holy Land of Holy Cross from the hands of the heretics and thugs! "

"Charles, you take the rest of the patrol and me to the gates of Red Blood Fort, sweeping through the whole street one by one, clearing all members of the cult who believe in heretics!"

With a soft sound, the sword in the earl's hand knocked heavily on the floor under his feet: "Don't you ... disagree ?!"

"boom--!"

The words fell, and the knights who occupied most of the rooms pulled out their swords neatly and knelt down on one knee: "Observe!"

"Then come out!"

When the Countess had finished speaking, she turned and left, leaving only the housekeeper of Red Blood Castle who hurriedly followed.

It was really ... decisive; looking at half a room and looking up at his knights, Loren shook his head with a wry smile and turned his head to look at the little wizard who was standing aside: "Ain, I have something to give you , Just ... "

"I know."

"Ok?"

"I said ... I know--I'll stay here, I don't need you guys to worry about me." Although he was not convinced, the smile on the face of the little wizard was: "Don't always be a pair Amazing, I want to protect the appearance of others-I am a wizard of the vast Wimpar College, I do n’t need others to protect me! "

As he said, Ain passed the wand in his hand, and the clear blue eyes swept the Ariel inadvertently: "Take it, remember not to lose it again this time."

"This is ..." The astonished black wizard looked at the wand in his hand. Although he recognized it at a glance, he was still a little surprised. His eyes kept sweeping the masterpiece in his hand.

"Just made a few changes, thanks to Isaac ’s bastard-strengthened the toughness of the magic wand itself, strengthened the card slot and the connection function of the bright silver, and reduced the spiritual power of the high-level curse. The load is about twice that of the original one. "

Speaking of the little wizard, he couldn't help but sigh, but he still couldn't hide the pride of his mouth: "Really ... It was originally designed for emergency, and only you, a fool, would use the wand as a growth gun!"

No ... Although the Black Wizard knows very little about alchemy, it is clear that it is definitely not a "slight" change to make these points.

"... Thank you."

"It's really just this rhetoric forever, big idiot." Ai Yin holding her shoulders still sighed, but couldn't help laughing and laughing.

"Please rest assured, Lord Loren." Ariel Corona, who was always silent, suddenly stepped forward, and the scarlet pupil blinked: "Lord me and Ain will stay here not You do n’t need to have any worries about leaving, just concentrate on facing the enemy. "

"In addition, my housekeeper will accompany you ... Although it is just a humble servant, but it is somewhat useful, please use it."

As the girl said, she smiled and looked back at Asrell, who was already twitching her lips, and she provoked her head crookedly: "Dear Asrell, do you have any comments?"

"Of course not, Miss Ariel Corona." A smirking young boy bowed out to salute, with incomparable standards of action: "It's my life's honor to be able to serve Lord Loren Turin!"

"Really? If a coward refuses now, it's too late to escape."

"Oops, you really think too much."

Ignoring the two boys and girls who are still fighting behind them, raising their wands, the expressionless black wizard's gaze swept from the knights in front of him, looking at the same expressionless ones. face.

Under the dark and deep night, the golden-red firelight flashed outside the window behind him.

The knights of the Red Blood Castle did n’t actually know themselves, because they often left the palace. They were even more familiar with Lushen and Ain than they were. Except for their surnames of Turin, they were basically Know nothing.

The same is true of the black wizard himself. He never felt that he had any military talents, nor had much experience in this area. Even if it was the only raid in the ancient wood forest, he was also assisted by Liya and was helpful to everyone. After understanding, we only came out after we knew each other.

Therefore, you, who have no knowledge of them, are to lead these knights who also know nothing about themselves ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to greet a battle that is uncertain and may even be doomed to failure.

Said it was a raid, but in fact Gaspar could not have failed to prepare for a counterattack; the thugs who occupy the cathedral have absolute geographical and numerical advantages, no matter how little they look at hope ... Besides, there are those lurking behind them. Farnesses ...

"Everyone ..." The black wizard was expressionless and said in a deep voice: "Come out."

As the words fell, the equally expressionless knights raised their long swords and followed behind him, with no fear or confusion in their eyes.

For real warriors, there is never much to explain.

You just need to tell him where the enemy is. ...

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