Archmage Daily Research Report

Now that even the mothership has been dismantled today, the exposure rate has already made me unable to recover, not to mention that such a terrifying title has already been spread, so what else do I care about, so I picked up the most convenient spells to use , rushed to the scene of the incident without stopping to meet Mel.

When I reached the sky above the central city, I saw cyborgs appearing in the streets and alleys below from time to time. These highly mechanized guys have life force fluctuations that are very different from ordinary people, so I can recognize them from the crowd at a glance. Here At the location of the Mage Tower where Mel and I are, we can use the Mage's Eye through the Mage Tower to mark those cyborgs one by one.

The main force of the Magical Corps is still in the sky. Our Federation has taken a trick to divert the tiger from the mountain this time, and has been diverted. They can't leave the accident scene halfway through, so...

So... I was lucky enough to see the Knights Templar in action.

but……

but……

I……

Is it true that I am so behind the trend of the times?The Knights Templar, if I read correctly, they didn't ride tall horses like the usual ceremonial parade, but...

That thing is a floating magic skateboard?

Holy... holy skater?

I was dumbfounded, and Mel in my spiritual link was also dumbfounded. The two of us really felt the cultural shock from the new century-I have seen this new type of magic skateboard, but I was on National Day During the military parade, I saw the modern mobile units of the Magic Guiding Corps stepping and flying, instead of the paladins wearing dazzling silver armor, holding long swords, and holy expressions!

I thought Goliath riding a dragon was pretty unorthodox already!

Oh... the leading knight was still holding the flag of the temple... If it wasn't for the skateboards under his feet, the scene would have been very dignified and sacred.

However, it can be seen that they are riding this high-tech product, and their combat efficiency is much higher than riding a horse. After all, horses can't fly; this kind of magic skateboard for combat is different from the scooter played by children, even though their name is so It's similar, but this magic skateboard is amazing. Its maximum flight speed is almost comparable to that of our mages, faster than a floating locomotive, and it is flexible and easy to operate. It is also equipped with small missiles and flamethrowers.

The magic skateboards under the feet of the paladins are not just flying vehicles. The edges of the skateboards are smooth and sharp blades. They shroud the holy light on it, as if stepping on a huge holy light sword, and use this skateboard to fly directly , a row of cyborg heads flew into the sky, and the high temperature brought by the holy light instantly solidified the wound, so that it would not become a bloody scene that is not suitable for children.

I saw the high priest in white clothes and white hair holding up the holy sword, and a prayer of blessings that acted on the battlefield blessed all the charging paladins. From a distance, he found that I was paying attention to him, and waved at me. With the other hand, he compared the Capitol building in front of him.

So I nodded and quickly rushed in through the building window.

As soon as I rushed in, I saw a huge shadow crashing through the wall and rushing out, passing by me. In Mel's vision, I saw that it was a huge white dragon—he might be bigger than the dragon. Xuefeng is even bigger, the color of his eyes is more crimson, the spikes all over his body are angry, his tail is like an enlarged meteor hammer, and Xuefeng's tail looks very elegant, and even looks soft after retracting the spikes. His tail is completely different - there is also a huge sarcoid on his tail, and the scales may have fallen off due to injury, but the spikes on the sarcoid are terrible, and the tips of the thorns are red.

So, I heard Mel say firmly: "You must be the dragon fugitive Xuesang, you don't look like a serious dragon."

Xuesang let out a groan, and let out a hoarse, weird laugh, which made me feel uncomfortable all over - no wonder I saw it in my teacher's notes, he wrote "If you want to be a qualified villain, you need Master the villain-style laughter, the right laughter can increase the momentum, and deter the enemy before they make a move"-I thought it was a joke written by the teacher before.

Because this laugh was too ugly, so after he finished laughing, I saw Xuesang and Mel started to fight without saying a word.

I looked around the whole building, and the shots from the magic gun kept hitting my shield. The magic power around me bounced them off by itself, and then waved my hand. The undead I received were thrown out by me, and I ordered them Eat whatever you want, but the souls of these mechanical fanatics are not as easy to use as my former classmates. I have to teach them to devour souls. One, and then the others are self-taught, quickly learning the skills an undead must master.

My banshees were crying and laughing, wandering in this building, the Capitol is really not small, bigger than me and Mel's tower, none of my subordinates who came first came out to greet me, However, through my spiritual connection, I can feel their shame...

The banshees didn't make strange noises all over the building on purpose, it was because they lost their way. Damara was circling quickly, trying to catch up with the previous wave of warlocks. A door went in and turned.

The cyborgs fell in pieces, and my undead army began to grow again. Although these undead were of average quality, I kept them that were not eaten. When I took them back, I could make a special enchantment, and then throw them in so that they could interact with each other. Eat, the undead that wins in this way are good undead with first-class quality and sufficient resentment.

The cyborgs who were still alive began to run away. I searched for a while with my mental power, and I found that there are really many people in this building. Not only are there several anti-aircraft safe houses on the ground floor, but there are also some scattered on the floors...

wrong!

I immediately raised the height, and the ground where I was standing was already a purple-black vortex——

Warlock's Space Warp!

I turned around, and with a bang, something like a broken sack fell in front of me—Huh?Isn't this the pink old man I saw on the street just now?The old pink warlock's eyes were closed, and his body was dry. He seemed to be hundreds of years old in an instant. I was worried that he would fall out of flesh when I touched him.

I worriedly threw an invigorating spell, but it had little effect.

I looked up, and there was a female sorceress floating in the air. She was also wearing a purple dress, but it was not very exaggerated. It was very different from the members of the strip dance troupe led by the old man before. Her dress was very similar to an evening dress, very decent She was very elegant, not at all dressed like a warlock, and she didn't wear any weird heavy makeup. Her hair was even tied into a small bun and combed neatly.

It's just that I think this young female sorceress is inexplicably familiar...

"Lady Christine?"

There was an exclamation from the ground downstairs, we flew to the height of this front hall and lowered our heads together, I saw a confused Renault there——

bah—

There was another muffled sound, and I was caught off guard. I saw Renault fly to the railing on the second floor platform, bounced and fell back to the ground, his face twisted, and he lay on the ground. His waist just hit the railing directly. Even the sound of bones breaking was automatically added-his bones seemed to be broken, because I saw his upper body struggling, but the lower two legs did not move at all.

"You are a spy!" Renault roared with a distorted expression, "Now there are spies all over the world, but I just never thought that you are a spy! How is this possible!"

Yeah, how is it possible?A warlock who has been a spy for years and no one has found out?

"You even married the prince of the federal royal family!" Renault roared angrily.

... Well, I understand, probably because she seduced the prince because of sex, no one would even think about investigating her if she was backed up.

I looked at the female sorceress that I obviously knew with Renault... Wait, I remembered, no wonder she looks familiar, this woman seems to be the President of the Federal Congress?It's the Speaker of the Congress whose responsibilities are different from Renault's for me!I remember her!Because Lei Nuo often mentioned this woman when we were together, she was described by Lei Nuo as a kind but a bit too strict woman, because she has no children, she always likes to mess with Lei Nuo's marriage.

So, Warlock also became a politician?

A sorcerer who has fooled a politician like Raynor with all his twists and turns?Wow, warlock mutants?

However, in the next second, I flew in front of Renault, raised my hand and threw hellfire, burning the sorceress' big fireball.

——I clearly felt the power of the abyss from her flames.

So I was very puzzled: "Warlock who threw the fireball, didn't your blood power come from the ancient Balrog? The Balrog is a creature that has been alienated by the main material plane since the ancient gods. It is impossible to leave the power of the abyss on the bloodline descendants .”

The sorceress looked at me, then sneered, and instead of answering my question, she asked me with a sarcasm: "The flame of rage? It's hidden deeper than me, don't you even remember the ex-boyfriend who abandoned you? "

Renault was lying at my feet with a pale face (every time he said this, his face was pale, but I really wouldn't kill him because of it, well, even if he wasn't afraid, there was no need to feel guilty, after all I didn't love him to death, and we did have a good time together, but it's not suitable to discuss this now), I looked down at him: "No, to be precise, I was the one who proposed to break up first , I abandoned him."

The sorceress Christine seemed a little dazed... Well, I guess she just wanted to talk nonsense to distract me, not really want to discuss emotional issues with me.

In fact, I was just talking nonsense to her to interfere, and I am not only good at doing experiments.

"It's useless." Christine said, "I know you are the Flame of Rage, and the whole world knows what you did in the Holy Dragon Empire, but what's the use of that, you can't think of it, I already You have obtained an ancient artifact that can perfectly restrain all black mages, and all your black magic, undead, and skeletons will be suppressed by the power of this artifact!"

...Well, well, I take back what I said before, she is indeed a warlock——before fighting the enemy, she should explain her own combat thinking. People who do such stupid things are not the ones in TV dramas who can't survive the third level As the cannon fodder villain, only the warlock is left. Could it be that she really got some powerful weapon and got carried away with complacency?In any case, I feel that the manuscript of the female speaker talking to the reporter must have been written by the secretary.

At this time, another sack at my feet... Well, the old warlock slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the sorceress floating in the air, and muddy tears burst out of his eyes... What I fear most is This kind of plot, there are people in our camp who are entangled with the enemy... and it seems that the entanglement is quite bloody.

"Selina..." said the old warlock.

Well, that's Mrs. Christine's name?

Then I discovered that I might have been brought into a love brain by Jasmine and Anna!Their relationship is not at all what I guessed!

Only the old pink warlock grandpa suddenly roared: "You scum! Serena trusts you so much, but you drain her blood power!"

Well……

"Hahahahahahaha!" Christine let out a standard villain laugh. Since she would tell a lot of useful information by herself, I decided to wait patiently for her to finish her lines and just listen to her say, "Teacher, if it wasn't for Se Linna is messing around, insisting on dragging me to explore the ruins, will my blood be polluted by the devil, so that I can no longer use spells? So I should suck her power, shouldn't I?"

"Then why didn't you stop her?" The old man on the ground coughed angrily, "Greedy, greedy! You are just making excuses for your behavior! I saw you were the speaker of the federation, and I thought you had corrected it, who I know, you actually collude with mechanical fanatics, and then destroy the peace of the Federation!"

"What do you have to control me? You are already an empty shell, and I will make good use of your power." The sorceress said proudly, "When I stop the mechanical fanatics from destroying the federal capital, I will have Sufficient public foundation and reasons, declared wartime state, increased efforts to develop military industry, do you know what is the most profitable now? War economy! I am doing this for the future of the Federation! And in this way, in order to fight against mechanical fanatics, Magic will usher in an unprecedented pursuit, and those engineers will know what is the right way!"

...Does this count, magic fanatic?

Renault and I were shocked into statues at the same time, although our surprises were not in the same place.

"You...are you crazy about money?" Renault said in astonishment, forgetting even the pain, he roared, "Do you know how many casualties war will cause? The banknotes in your hand are all innocent people blood, you are a speaker, you are not a warmonger! How can you use the flesh and blood of citizens to make money like this!"

"Stop talking nonsense." Christine still maintained a funny sneer, "Natural selection, the strong prey on the weak, I understand better than you what it feels like to have no power, but it's useless now, you go to hell to promote your peace !"

As she spoke, she took out a staff.

A staff made of white bones, it should be a dragon bone, because the dragon's breath remains on it, the bone is carved into a smooth staff, and there is a darker color in the middle, which faintly reveals a heavy metallic color—— That should be the mark left by the long-term grasping.What is more exaggerated is the head of the staff. The head of the staff is in the shape of a skull's claws. Holding it empty, every finger bone is crystal clear, soaked in the power of death.

...This is the magic weapon she found to deal with me?

then……

And sorry, I also joined the Roaring Legion.

"Did you throw your warlock's brain like a fireball?" I almost growled, and at the same time, all my liches and banshees in the entire building let out a hollow roar, and they vented with me I was angry, but I found that I couldn't control myself:

"Do you dare to use my teacher's relics against me? I think you might as well go to my tower and choose a laboratory yourself!"