Extraordinary Earl

Chapter 127 Thrilling (Second update, please recommend tickets)
An underground secret room somewhere in the castle.

Although it is a basement, the environment is not dark and humid at all, but rather dry. Candles are lit everywhere in the basement, illuminating the space.

This is a typical mage workbench, or laboratory, because the basement is full of all kinds of mage utensils, and the ceiling, walls, and floor are engraved with magic patterns.

The magic lines on the ground are flickering, and the magic array is working. There is a transparent container in the center of the array, and there is a liquid in the container.

The liquid is bubbling, as if boiling.

There were two people standing on the edge of the magic circle, one was a thin young man wearing a black hat and black robe, holding a magic wand.

One was a handsome, slender middle-aged man in a simple T-shirt and shorts with a sword pinned casually around his waist.

Although the man's figure is slender, he does not feel weak, but instead gives people a sense of being lean and concentrated.

This one is clearly a knight.

"How long does it take for the potion to stabilize?" the knight man asked the mage man.

"It will take about an hour." The mage man glanced at the gravel funnel in the laboratory, and then said.

"The "big knight potion" can be completed when I was young, and I will be a big knight in a short time." Although he has experienced many storms in half his life, the knight man is still a little excited.

big knight.

This is a big man in the entire Kingdom of Prussia. When he becomes a great knight, his idea is to go to the capital to join the King of Prussia and become a court nobleman.

The knights are [-]% sure of this matter, because the King of Prussia lacks prestige now and urgently needs to expand its force to deal with the increasingly powerful nobles on the ground.

Even an ex-rogue can become a nobleman with just a makeover.

"Boom, boom, boom!!!" At this moment, the sound of the alarm bell sounded, and the expression of both the knight man and the mage man changed, and the knight man even cursed with an ugly face: "Damn, what bastard is here time to attack me."

"Anyone who dares to attack the Autumn Wind Thieves Group must have matching strength. The opponent is definitely not a good person. We must delay for an hour. After the potion is completed, we can escape through the tunnel."

The mage man said.

"Can you get out of here? I need your help." The knight man asked.

"The potion can be completed automatically, so I won't have a problem leaving," said the mage man.

"Walk."

The knight man yelled, and led the mage man out of the basement.

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On the other hand, Luther and his party entered the castle, and entering the gate was the castle hall.

The hall is a circular structure, and there is only one circular staircase leading to the second floor. There is a platform on the second floor, and the platform is full of people at the moment.

There are about 100 people, and the Autumn Wind Bandit Group only has about fifty or sixty knights, so there are ordinary thieves among them.

Many people were holding bows and arrows, or holding crossbow arrows, staring at Pompeii and his son in the hall.

One of them was wearing a black robe and holding a magic wand, and he knew it was a mage at a glance.

Just don't know who the Omi Horse Rider is.

Luther poked his head out to probe his brain, looking for Omima among the thieves upstairs, but unfortunately he didn't find it.

Luther was a little disappointed, but he still observed the hall with great interest.Generally in the castle of nobles, the innermost position of such a hall is a seat, and the floor is covered with carpets.

There will also be several oil paintings hanging on the walls.

But there are none of these in this castle, but there are ten very strong stone statues with two people in height. The stone statues hold sharp knives and wear armor.

"These should not be decorations." Luther judged.

"These are clay golems. They have powerful defense capabilities. It is very troublesome to deal with them. They can only be destroyed violently." Mr. Al said suddenly.

The voice was still low and hoarse.

Luther glanced at Mr. Al in some surprise. This mage, who seemed very lonely, and Luther didn't hear him say a few words, actually spoke.

That's when the confrontation changed.

The middle-aged knight spoke, and he asked in a strong voice: "Who are you, why are you attacking the Autumn Wind Thieves?"

Apparently he is the leader of the Autumn Wind Thieves, a high-ranking knight with a strong wind fighting spirit, Omima.

"Hey, that's a good joke. Do you thieves need a reason to attack others?" The Orleans knight laughed, humorously.

"Don't talk nonsense, we mainly want to remove Omima's head." Tomahawk Knight said something to Orleans Knight, then jumped up without saying a word, and rushed straight to Omima.

There was a mass of fire burning on the body of the Tomahawk Knight, and it was impressively a flame fighting spirit.

The scorching high temperature immediately brought a heat wave, but miraculously it didn't burn the clothes on the Tomahawk Knight. This knight has very strong control over his fighting spirit.

"Advanced Knight!!!" Although Omima knew that the visitor was not friendly, his face changed a little at this moment. The knight can only distinguish the strength when he is fighting.

The most notable feature is the intensity of fighting spirit.

Obviously, this flame knight is a senior knight.

If there is the first high-level knight, then there may be a second one, and their Autumn Wind Thieves only have one.

"Bear of Violence."

"Agility of a cat."

"The sharpness of the eagle."

Mr. Mage of the Autumn Wind Bandit Group added three group auxiliary magics to the thieves in one breath, and raised his staff, shouting: "Fight, clay golem."

With a sound of "Boom", the clay golems in the hall came back to life one after another, their eyes flashed red, and they were extraordinarily fierce. They brandished their sharp swords and attacked the members of the Saber-toothed Tiger bandit group.

"Knight of Orleans, destroy the clay golem first." Mr. Al said to Knight of Orleans in a low voice.

"Okay." The knight of Orleans, with a khaki grudge, lifted the hatchet in his hand, and rushed towards a nearby clay golem.

The rest of the saber-toothed tiger knights also jumped up and rushed towards the thieves.

Old Sol glanced at Luther, and lifted his knight sword to help the Knight of Orleans destroy the clay golem.

Luther understood in seconds, that look meant to be careful.

Instead of letting him on.

So Luther stood obediently beside Mr. Al. Because he was his own mage, he was at the end of the battle, and he was accompanied by two knights for protection.

One of them was the assistant and part-time mistress of Tomahawk Knight, the female knight lady whom Luther knew very well.

"It should be safe here. Fighting is the most annoying thing." Luther probed his head and observed the battle carefully, but made up his mind not to make a move.

Commonly known as paddling!
But in this world, there are few things you want to do, but more things you don't want.

If you don't ask for trouble, trouble will find you.

(End of this chapter)