On the Seven Towers

The effect of the combined magic not only stunned the surrounding guards, but also frightened Wu Qi and his men by the power of the attack. If nine low-level mages were to fight against one mid-level mages, they would suffer considerable losses even if they won. But at this moment, they won an overwhelming victory with just one combined magic.

"This is the difference between scientific magic and primitive magic." The words of Yang Shixin, the squad leader of the mage class, sounded a little funny, but the essence of science is a way to understand the world. If you study magic like Mao Kai, magic will naturally become a part of science. As for the incomprehensible parts, they are just unknown aspects that have not been explored.

"Everyone performed very well today. It seems that the synchronization rate is close to 90%. It's an extraordinary performance. But now we have to put out the fire separately. Pay attention to intercepting the fire and don't ignite the surrounding houses." Yang Shixin ordered. The fire in the stronghold was not too big, but it was spreading. The mages began to disperse to put out the fire with water magic. The houses here are very dense. If the fire cannot be controlled, the whole town will be burned down.

Wu Qi was putting out the fire in the house, but saw a pair of terrified eyes looking at him in the house next to him. However, she was very thoughtful and seemed to sense a kind of restless mind under their tension.

"Squad leader! These slaves... seem to be running away!" Wu Qi shouted.

As soon as she finished speaking, several slaves in a house next to her suddenly opened the door and rushed out. They didn't care about the guards around them and ran to a place with few people, making the guards around them not know whether they should chase them.

"What should we do, squad leader?" asked the two magic squad soldiers who were putting out the fire.

The situation was very sudden, and Yang Shixin was a little at a loss, and began to turn around to find the second platoon leader.

At this time, Wu Qi saw that many slaves in the room were following suit and running out, and shouted decisively: "We must knock them down. Otherwise, once they rush out and run around, we can't control them!"

As she said, she began to cast the sleep spell, which can make a small range of objects fall into a deep sleep. A wave of magic swept through the door of the room, and the slaves who were rushing forward suddenly slowed down their pace, and then fell to the ground one after another. Just a few seconds later, they began to snore one after another.

"Wu Qi, well done." Huang Zheng's voice sounded behind Wu Qi. He had already finished the task on the hillside and led a row of soldiers down the hill. "The first row will intercept the door and don't let the slaves run around. The second row will form units of five people each and start looking for and eliminating the enemy. Mage class, cast the sleep spell with me."

Huang Zheng had also participated in the joint spellcasting training. With him, the number of people required for ten resonances was enough. The mages of the mage class ran over and quickly formed an elliptical formation with Huang Zheng and Yang Shixin as the core. Then, under the leadership of Yang Shixin, they began to chant and cast spells. The range of the sleep spell of ten resonances is about three times that of the original. One spell is enough to cover a small house or half a dormitory building.

Most of the slaves in the house woke up. They were frightened for half the night and were very panicked and scared. The order was on the verge of collapse. No one knew what these sudden people were going to do. What scared them even more was that many of the soldiers of the guards looked similar to the "black-haired devil" and were obviously from the same place. They all remembered the ruthlessness of the black-haired devil, and the appearance of so many people who might also be devils really scared them.

At this time, any explanation seemed very pale and powerless, and the sleep spell was much easier.

When the huge ripples enveloped the entire room. A large number of slaves fell down without a sound.

This scene caused panic among the slaves in the surrounding rooms. But one spell after another fell on the houses one by one, interrupting potential riots and camp roars.

There were also some people with stronger wills who could resist these spells. But once they ran out, they faced the individual care of the second row of soldiers. No matter how strong these slaves were, they were not warriors with fighting spirit. In front of the strictly trained tactical squad of the Guards, they had no power to resist and were often knocked to the ground in one encounter.

At this time, swords are always more powerful than words.

When the last joint sleep spell fell on the house at the edge of the village. The Chinese finally succeeded in controlling the village.

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At the same time, in a house on the hillside, Ava finally woke up in bed.

"Ah, it hurts." She opened her eyes and felt a great pain in the bones of her left arm.

"Don't move, your arm is broken. Although Lord Glade cast a healing spell for you. But your arm still needs to recover by yourself." A woman's voice came from her ear.

Ava looked to the side and saw a girl who was four or five years older than her. She looked at herself with sympathy and pity.

"You can put down the hairpin in your hand. The person you are afraid of is no longer here. He was driven away by us. My name is Doris, and I came with others to save you." The girl said softly.

"I... I don't understand, he, Xu Xin, the steward, the guards, they are so powerful..." Ava murmured.

"No matter how powerful they are, they are not as powerful as us!" Doris said proudly, "We defeated all of them, and all the slaves were rescued by us, including you."

"Who are you?"

"Tower of China. Now this is the territory of a powerful magic tower!"

Ava obviously hadn't heard of this name, "Then...what do you want me to do?"

"You? It's simple, recover your body, say goodbye to the past, and start a new life. I guess the mayor and his people will arrange for you to live somewhere else. All slaves will have a new life. They will work, but as free people. Someone will lead them and live a much better life. Children like you will go to school to learn to read, arithmetic, and many other things..."

Ava listened very seriously, but in the end she turned her head away, "But I'm not a child anymore..."

Doris certainly understood what she meant, but any comfort she could think of seemed inappropriate at this time. She could only stroke her hair: "It's over, tomorrow is a new beginning."

"By the way, you haven't told me your name yet."

"Ava."

"Are you Ava?" Doris said happily, "Then you should look forward to tomorrow, your brother Avalor is waiting for you in the town!"