God seal

The moment Meng pulled open the scroll, dozens of black shadows flashed out from the distorted space rift.

All of a sudden, the leaves rustled, under the shade of the trees, beside the bushes, and even beside the rocks on the bank of the Aixi River, mages in black robes stood quietly in the gap between the two spaces, their cold eyes penetrated The brim of the hat communicated coldly to elves and half-bloods.

Their faces were pale and bloodless, their skeleton-like fingers slowly lifted up, and they raised their staffs to point at all the unsuspecting people.Even if they didn't hear their voices chanting incantations, they could still feel the terrifying magic power gathering at the tip of the staff.

Searle pulled Monte and stood at the forefront of everyone.

So those wands were all pointing at him, and those gloomy and malicious eyes were all looking at him. He couldn't hear the sound, but he seemed to feel the sneering of the black-robed mages.They looked at Searle with the most vicious eyes, and their fingertips were brewing spells that could kill people.

The wind was loud, the shadows flickered, and Searle seemed to see a familiar figure amidst these malice.

"Searle!"

"Your Mightiness!"

Amidst the worried shouts of the people around him, Searle gritted his teeth and shouted out a name angrily.

"Bothian!"

Those black eyes just passed away in a flash, and Searle didn't even have time to see through the emotions inside.At the next moment, the figures of the black-robed mages all disappeared again.As when they appeared out of nowhere, under the shade of the trees, beside the bushes, on the rocks of the river on the banks of the Essie, there were no longer those dark shadowy figures.

The distorted space-time rift struggled and jumped twice, and then disappeared, and the oak forest returned to calm.At the last moment, the opponent's group teleportation spell failed.

However, Estes was already in a cold sweat.

"Are you going to die?"

He stepped forward and grabbed Searle's arm.

"So many black-robed mages! Even you, it's impossible to resist!"

All this happened in just a moment, Monte looked at the invalid scroll in his hand, and suddenly threw it on the ground forcefully.

"It's a trap!" the half-elf said through gritted teeth, "Berthian Oliver..."

"He betrayed us." Brian picked up the scroll and took his words, "Or maybe, he was not on our side from the beginning. He approached Syl for another purpose."

Everyone looked at Searle, elves, druids, and half-bloods were all worried about his emotions at this time.After all, even Monte could see that Searle was different from the black-robed mage, and this difference was not only because Bosien was a descendant of the prophet Olivier.

Who knows, they saw Searle smiling.

Standing at the place where the black-robed mages appeared and disappeared again, Searle was a little creepy, and Monte was even worried that he had been stimulated too much.Searle gently shook off Estesla's hand.

"It's a good thing, Al." Searle said softly.

"Good thing?" Estes looked at him as if to say are you crazy?

Searle could only explain to him: "This is a trap. The opponent originally planned to use the 'teleportation scroll' to send in a large force and destroy the core of our position in one fell swoop, but it was obvious that they failed."

"Failure is just an accident!"

"It was an accident for them, but it was luck for us." Searle said, "Not only did we have no loss in this accident, but we also unplugged the opponent's dark chess inside us. And the opponent not only lost An important opportunity, and exposed the hole card."

Searle sneered: "I think, it's probably in a state of desperation over there."

His guess was not wrong.

"what happened!"

After finally preparing for a big fight, the black-robed mages found that they were back to their original places. In the camp next to the Great Rift Valley, Leviathan was questioning Bethian about this.

Bossian answered him coldly: "Isn't what I just offered the best opportunity?"

"But you made us look like stupid idiots who just visited for a while and came back! What about your mass teleportation spell, why did it fail?" Behind Leviathan, it wasn't just him, a dozen of them wore The mages in black robes all looked at Bothian coldly.

"You mean it?" Leviathan said.

"The teleportation scroll is in their hands. I can't predict when they will use it. I can only take the opportunity to move the teleportation coordinates to their side according to the usage of the scroll." Bossian said bitterly, "I thought I have explained this to you clearly from the very beginning. Or is it that your brain mixed with demon blood can't understand at all?"

"Why did the teleportation spell fail for no reason?"

"There is the domain of the goddess of nature. There is an elf king who has just become a god, and there is a paladin of Eli. With the superposition of the three domains, he wants to cast spells that conflict with divine power." Bothian looked at him mockingly. The mages behind said, "I'm afraid the other mages present can't even do a teleportation positioning."

Leviathan wanted to quarrel, but one of the men in black stood up to stop them.This person didn't pull down his hood like other mages, but covered his face with a black robe from beginning to end, and his figure was not as thin and stooped as ordinary mages.

The weird man in black robe said: "Enough is enough. Since this raid failed, you should consider how to prepare for the next attack instead of internal strife. Master Bossian." Hiding under the hood, the man in black robe Those sharp eyes that did not belong to spells projected over, "I hope you will not disappoint the adults who are optimistic about you."

Bethian didn't make a sound.

Leviathan knew that if he held on to this failure at this time, he would be the one who would lose face.But he rolled his eyes and thought of a better way.The demon half-blood suddenly stopped being angry and smiled.

"You're right. We didn't seize this opportunity and made the other party wary. It's entirely our fault. However, what you promised me before has not been completed, Berthian." Li Vitan said maliciously, "You promised me to assassinate the elven crown prince and the half-blood girl, and get rid of the heirs to these crowns. You don't intend to go back on that."

Asking him to do this after the teleportation failed and his identity was completely exposed was like sending him to his death.Unexpectedly, in the face of Leviathan's intentional difficulties, Bossien did not refuse.His answer was still the same as before.

"Okay." The mage replied calmly, as if promising to go to an ordinary dinner party instead of a killing feast with no return.

Leviathan looked at him suspiciously. The demon's nature made him suspicious of Bethian, but he couldn't detect the trap from it.

"I want you to assassinate them in front of Salanduil!"

"I'm not deaf." Bossian raised his eyebrows and looked at him. The venomous teacher who almost made Archie vomit blood every time showed his skills again, "I can hear you. Thank you."

Leviathan's face darkened, and he wanted to catch up, but he was held back by someone behind him—the black-robed man who didn't look like a mage.

"He has no way out." The man in black said quietly.

So, they watched Bethian disappear from sight together, and it took a while for Leviathan to react.

"Who will allow him to take away the captives I captured!"

The bard Neil disappeared. In the chaos just now, Bossian took the opportunity to take him away, but no one noticed.But at this time, it was too late to go to Bossian to settle the score.

The rope in Neil's hand was loosened, and he looked at the person in front of him.

"Why save me?"

"When you were in Rock City, you didn't tell Salanduel about our relationship." Bothian explained his behavior to him in this way, "It's a repayment to you."

Neil sneered, "Even if I tell him, it won't change anything. He trusts you more."

Bossian was silent for a while, and said, "If you told us about our relationship at that time, he would not only suspect that it was not a coincidence that you appeared by his side, but also doubt my purpose of helping him all this time."

"Actually, it was a coincidence that I met him." Neil said, "but you have another purpose in helping him. You should thank me for not predicting the disgusting succession of the Olivier family." Tell him the method of ability. Otherwise, he will have doubted you long ago."

Bossian didn't answer this question, he left Neil in this broken house where he was temporarily resting, and walked outside.

"Don't think about running away. If you take a step, you will be torn to pieces by monsters and mages outside."

Neil followed behind and asked, "What exactly do you want to do, Berthian Olivier! You and the demon hybrids have made such a big commotion, do you mages have to turn the world upside down to be satisfied?"

"It's not a mage." Bossian stopped and corrected his sentence, "There are mages among the collaborators of the demon hybrids, it doesn't mean that they only cooperate with mages, and it doesn't mean that all mages are their companions. .”

Neil froze for a moment.What did he mean by that, reminding himself of the true makeup of this secret accomplice?

Bo Xien turned around suddenly, looking at him with heavy black eyes.He was almost laughing at himself.

"Everyone thinks that the Black Robe Association is a mysterious organization of mages, but do you know that the most feared black robes are not mages, but a group of lunatics who go crazy for their beliefs?"

In the empty church, someone is bowing down devoutly to worship.His forehead was pressed against the cold ground, and his lips read the name of the god he believed in devoutly.

"—I'm on top of you."