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Chapter 35 Mage Tower ([-]) [Tickets requested! ! 】

"Mr. Wei!"

The girl's fatigue seemed to be swept away at this moment, and she looked at Cyril in surprise:
"Why did you appear here!"

"It doesn't matter, what's going on up there?" Cyril looked up at the high place, where there were three mages forming a two-on-one situation, and it seemed that no one could do anything to them at the moment.

On the other side of the two, one mage is majoring in the auxiliary department, and the other is also in the low-level earth department that is not very aggressive. It is probably the mentor of the apprentice mage apprentices in the academy, who was temporarily ordered to come out to save the scene.

The other one was shrouded in thick black mist, unable to see his figure clearly, surrounded by faint blue flames, like a small shield.

Cyril couldn't help frowning.

Even if he couldn't see the guy's original appearance clearly, Cyril could tell from the surrounding fog that he was a real necromancer——

"How could there be a necromancer in the Tower of the North Wind?"

He lowered his head and asked Mia.

"Yes, it's Maurice, and suddenly he's become-"

——Morris' "etching" didn't work on Mia. This necromantic spell is not something that the living can control at will, but Morris obviously didn't know about it.

Mia only saw that after he uttered the spell, a dazzling light suddenly lit up under the mage's robe on his chest, and then Morris clutched his neck in pain, and pulled a necklace with gray gemstones out of his collar Pull out—that's where the light comes from.

"You mean, he wears a necklace with stones on it, and that stone made him like that?"

Cyril quickly searched his memory for gemstones that could correspond to this phenomenon among the famous treasures among the undead creatures.

It is not strange for a mage to also practice necromancy spells. After all, it has to be admitted that necromancy spells have many merits. The so-called power itself has no good or evil, it only depends on its users. Cyril fully agrees with this point.

But if a human mage is forcibly transformed into a necromancer—no, it should be called a "necromancer"—then there is only one such treasure in Cyril's memory.

"Orb of Corruption," he murmured the name of the thing, "he wears fragments of Orb of Corruption—"

More than a hundred years ago, when the dynasty of La Rochelle changed, it was the time when the undead invaded again.

At first, it was just a group of skeleton soldiers who crossed the Maitland Mountains and fought with the border guards of La Rochelle. After annihilating this group of skeletons, there was a crystal ball with a strange appearance in the trophy, and the border guards didn't pay much attention. They brought them back to the fortress together.

However, on the second day after the crystal ball was brought back to the fortress, a strange plague spread in the fortress. Those who got sick would be in a coma for two to three days. When they woke up, they could no longer communicate with humans, and would even actively bite humans. Whether it's family or friends—

That is the so-called walking dead.

Although the fortress was closed in time, some residents still fled outside.The only thing that can be thankful is that the northern border is sparsely populated, and the plague did not spread widely.

But even so, the residents of at least three towns died.

Later, the royal mages of La Rochelle found the source of the plague, which was the crystal ball brought back by the border guards, the Orb of Corruption.

Just when the mages were about to destroy it, a lich suddenly appeared and swept away the corrupted orb.Thereafter, after a fierce battle, the swordsman Browning Visconti sacrificed his life to kill the lich——

"Visconti pierced Jiahui with butterfly wings, and he vowed to kill the Lich north of the ice field.

The sword named 'Die Lan' has endless brilliance, and the evil of the plague shatters in the tower.

The dying swordsman raised the dirty sword high and pierced it through his body.

The holy mage chanted ancient poems and set up a permanent purification enchantment in the light curtain...

——"La Rochelle's Chronicle of the Northern Frontier Corrupted Orb Volume Chapter Seven""

Cyril clearly remembered the relevant description in the game, and searching for details from the large and complicated text in the book was a necessary part of [Road to Glory].

The corrupted orb was broken by a swordsman named Browning Visconti more than a hundred years ago, and he sealed it under the "tower" with his body, so that the "plague" in it would no longer pollute the northern border soil of.

The swordsman and his family left a glorious stroke in the history of La Rochelle. Although it was only a flash in the pan, his achievements are enough to be remembered.It's just that with the passage of time, this not-so-old family has completely disappeared from the eyes of the world, and it is not known whether the inheritance has been cut off.

But these past histories are not important. Cyril only remembers the effect of the corrupted orb, which is "corrupted and dirty".Transform living beings into undead, corrupting their spirits and fouling their bodies.

If it is aimed at players, it is estimated to be a large number of DEBUFFs and rapid loss of life.Fortunately, it did not appear in the 13-year struggle in La Rochelle, otherwise I am afraid that La Rochelle would disintegrate faster——

After all, the effect of this kind of treasure that continuously kills living beings in a large area is even more effective than the "Death Ripple" spell of a high-level lich. If it is carried by an undead knight, the consequences may be...

and many more?

Cyril seemed to have captured something in his mind, but just when he wanted to delve into it, a voice suddenly came from his arms, interrupting his train of thought:

"Mr. Wei, can you put me down? I will protect myself. Mentor Heyman and Mentor Martin, they are about to lose their hold—"

Mia Christian's pale cheeks were slightly flushed as she spoke.It was only then that Cyril realized that the girl had been hugged in front of him.

If he had changed before, he might not be able to hug this mage girl who was taller than himself, but the power bonus brought by turning into a knight was enough for him to ignore this.

He quickly helped Mia to the wall, let her sit down, and then raised his head to look at the battle above.

Indeed, as Mia said, the two mages are now in a precarious situation.When Cyril just changed his mind, Mom Morris, who had turned into a necromancer, suddenly burst into flames, and large groups of black clouds ignited flames, and smashed at the two mages in a row.

If it weren't for the fact that the two mages were specialized in defense and support systems, and supported each other to alternately use skills such as "atmospheric shield" and "body protection stone skin", I'm afraid they would have ended up like the mage who fell before.

"What about the high-level mages? Necromancers dance in their hometown, and they don't care?"

"It is said that Lovisa, Alderney and several fortresses suddenly requested the support of a large number of mages. Except for the high-level mages who were locked in the confinement room to study spells, almost half of them went..."

Mia's explanation completely cut off Cyril's plan to have the support of a high-ranking mage for a while.

He took a deep breath, took off the Crusader Knight's shield on his back, held it in his left hand, and clenched the Silver Blade Knight's standard saber with his other hand.

Immediately afterwards, he looked up at the necromancer who was transforming into a magic fortress a few meters away to bombard him wantonly, pouring his strength into his legs.

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