Chapter 8 Wizard Iris
Seeing that she was about to grab the boy's shoulder, a silver light suddenly lit up in front of the woman.She flipped her hand subconsciously, and a small ice crystal instantly appeared in front of her—

"Ding!"

The silver light exploded in front of her eyes, and the masked woman shook off the broken ice crystals in her hands in surprise, and looked at the broken sword raised in the hands of the young man in front of her.

"It's quite fast, this sword... Are you from the Silver Blade Knights?" The woman was not angry, she pointed at Caroline and asked, "Who is she from you?"

Seeing that the woman no longer intends to move with him, Cyril also shook his numb hand, and took the broken sword back into his arms. He couldn't help baring his teeth. When he looked at the woman again, There was a hint of horror in his eyes.

He thought to himself that the action just now was fast enough, and he just flipped his palm to meet the broken sword with his backhand. If it were an ordinary person's palm, he would definitely be cut by his own broken sword.However, the other party didn't even hesitate, and a piece of ice crystals had condensed in his palm, blocking his surprise attack.

There was no sign of incantation, no forward swing of spellcasting, not even a fluctuation of mana, the ice crystal appeared completely out of thin air.

And what's even more terrifying is that her strength actually lost to a ball of ice that she rubbed with her hands!

Wizard, this woman is actually a wizard!
Wizard, in [The Path of Radiance], is the most mysterious profession, no one.They are very similar to mages and are often misunderstood, but in fact the two are quite different.

To put it simply, the magic principle of the wizard is to control the "elements", but the wizard controls the law.

The game time went on to 1456, that is, 16 years after the server was opened, and the concept of law was only opened to players. Before crossing here, Cyril was also obsessed with the study of law.

Even until he crossed over, these mysterious wizards who had been outside of human beings did not appear in front of the player many times.If Cyril hadn't completed a long chain of quests and knew a lot about wizards and laws, he would have only had a blank mind about wizards.

With a calm expression on his face, Cyril pulled Caroline behind him and whispered, "She is my sister."

"What nonsense, are you stupid or am I stupid?" The woman sneered, pointing to Cyril's head and said, "Look at your pointy ears, you are an elf-how can an elf be in the human knights? I find it more interesting."

"I'm a half-elf, which doesn't conflict with my sister's lack of elf blood."

Cyril tried to keep his tone calm, raised his head and looked directly at the mask-covered face in front of him.Wizards are eccentric creatures, and by any measure, angering a rare and powerful wizard is not a wise choice.

And the woman also looked down at Cyril, looked at the two young guys in front of her with her eyes, and finally shook her head: "Forget it. I'll assume that what you said is right, it doesn't matter."

She looked at Cyril a few more times, then turned around and said, "Come on."

"Follow? Where are you taking us?" Cyril was stunned, the other party talked a lot better than he thought.

"If you don't want your sister to die in the snow, just follow me."

Cyril hesitated for a moment, looked back at Caroline, who was weak and speechless, picked her up decisively, and followed the steps of the mysterious wizard.

The situation in Tallinn town was worse than Cyril thought, and there were roars that were not human-like everywhere.When Cyril looked towards the center of the town, he saw that a cloud of black smoke was constantly being generated and spread out around the town.

That's the fog of war.

The fog of war is a sign that the necromancer begins to establish a base for the undead.Obstructing the field of vision, turbid the air, and transforming the environment to make it difficult for creatures to survive, the fog of war is the most important part of making the undead away as the home game.

Cyril's heart tensed, the fog of war appeared much earlier than he had estimated, and what was even worse was that the place where it appeared was actually within the border.

The mysterious wizard woman walked briskly. She avoided all the villagers who didn't know whether they were dead or alive. After a few turns, she pushed the door and got into a hut.Cyril took Caroline, and just followed him into the dark room, when he heard a hoarse voice:

"You were five minutes late."

"It's a little late," said the masked woman, "close the door."

Cyril closed the door obediently, and just as the room turned pitch black, it was illuminated by a cloud of light.The masked woman held a ball of light in her hand and blew it on her mouth, and the bright light scattered in the room one by one, and it lasted forever.

In addition to the masked woman, Cyril, and Caroline, there were two other people in the house, all sitting casually on the ground with weird masks on their faces.

"Was Sandro alarmed by them?" One of them said "tsk" and looked at Cyril with a very dissatisfied tone.

"Maybe." The masked woman shrugged.

"Then we should leave." The other person stood up, patted the woman twice on the shoulder, and then walked towards the door.

"Do you want to leave this mess to La Rochelle?" the woman suddenly said loudly.

"What does the life and death of La Rochelle have to do with you and me?" said the man walking towards the door, looking at Cyril by the door.Cyril was startled suddenly, he rammed back subconsciously, and fell to the wall with the girl behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a flame emerged from the place where they stood before, instantly turning their pale faces red.

Cyril felt that his heart was about to leap out of his chest, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was covered in sweat.Before he could make any move, the masked woman uttered a low and terrifying chant:

"Splava!"

The moment the obscure words came out of her mouth, the old hut made an overwhelmed sound, as if it was carrying a thousand weights of gravity.The man who was still sitting on the ground jumped up suddenly, and the man who was already not far from the door also turned his head and made a defensive action towards the masked woman.

"These two people know our plan, they're damned!" the man at the door roared.

"The people I brought back have nothing to do with you." The masked woman said coldly, but the pressure on the two of them remained unabated.

"Iris! Even if they are from La Rochelle, they have nothing to do with you!"

All he responded to was a heavier suffocation.The light spots that fell on the ground were shining with dazzling light at the moment, so that Cyril and the others couldn't open their eyes, but the conversation with Cyril was all in their ears. Hearing the man's name for the masked woman, Cyril almost screamed. speak out.

This invisible confrontation lasted for a long time, and it seemed to be a big decision. In the muffled sound, the man in the room finally couldn't bear it and said hoarsely:
"Okay! We promise you, we'll deal with Sandro!"

The woman called "Iris" snorted again, and the two of them slumped to the ground, gasping for breath, but their limbs were unable to use any strength.

"Iris" didn't even look at the two people who fell to the ground, pushed open the door of the back room, turned to Cyril who was still standing beside the door, and said, "You, come in with me. "

Iris, she is actually Iris!
Cyril groaned inwardly, but did not dare to show it on his face.

Rogues are the professions that know how to survive best.

He hurriedly picked up Caroline, who had just fallen to the wall because of his actions, and followed Iris into the back room.

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(End of this chapter)

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