I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

Firmly blocking their wishes, they just sneered and stepped aside.

After a while, Galen, who took the lead, stared at the scene in front of him, and immediately affirmed Levi's guess. This is definitely a trap involving the caster—

On the avenue in the dense forest, there are three huge boulders with a height of four to five meters blocking the entire road, and the surroundings are covered with thorns and vines. These things were obviously not there a few days ago.

This is not something that ordinary people can do, and the fearless pioneer is completely surrounded by the mob.

Not long after the confrontation between the two, there was a sound of horseshoes from behind, and soldiers came to report that they were the guards of Jinpo Town, but they did not come to support.

These garrisons have been instigated, and they are with the mob.

Li Weisi's expression darkened in the prison car. The situation seemed to be out of control. He vaguely felt that there would be a bloody conflict today.

"Captain Crown Swordsman!" The sheriff of Jinpo Town approached. It was a gray-haired middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, but he had the determination of a Demacian: "Please send that shameful demon hunter Hand it over, and set free the hero who banishes evil creatures."

"Ross Lyle, you want to challenge the laws of Demacia? Take your guards and challenge the Fearless Vanguard?" Galen sat on his horse and asked in a deep voice.

"Law? Hahahaha, that's just a joke." Ross laughed sarcastically, then said coldly.

"The laws of Demacia have been tampered with beyond recognition by you nobles! The order of Demacia has long since collapsed in the hands of lawless demon hunters!"

He suddenly pulled out his long sword and pointed at the demon hunter, Fran: "It's you! Separate the young children from their parents with your own hands, abolish the magic, drive them into the slums, and make the relatives never see each other again!"

The surrounding mobs became more and more furious under the sheriff's words. Some mobs with bows and arrows even shot crossbows at the soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard, which made sparse jingling sounds when they hit the steel shields.

Lyall pointed his sword at Galen again: "You nobles are colluding with the demon hunters to harm the people of Demacia and persecute the heroes of Demacia. You have pushed Demacia to the brink of destruction with your own hands!"

"Put away your weapons! Lyall! The sharp blade of the Fearless Vanguard is not for targeting the people of Demacia, put away your weapons!"

Galen roared angrily, but the effect was the opposite. The mobs in the dense forest showed their swords and halberds one after another, gradually approaching, and dozens of crossbowmen in the jungle were aiming.

He had to give the order to prepare for battle: "Fearless Vanguard! Vertical shield! Circular formation!"

As if ordered and prohibited, hundreds of fearless pioneer fighters uttered battle roars, and Yishui's bright silver armor and tight steel shields put great psychological pressure on the rioting Jinpo townspeople.

They weren't even a regular army, and under the intimidating spirit of the Fearless Pioneer, the insanity provoked even began to be suppressed, and some people even reacted.

"Although I sympathize with what happened to that hero, where does the courage come from to attack the Fearless Pioneer?"

Morale dropped a lot in an instant.

At this time, some people in the crowd frowned. They looked like ordinary townspeople, but if you looked closely, you would find similar statues wrapped around their hands.

It seems to be carved from the bones of some kind of creature, it is not complicated, it looks like a round eye, and there are mysterious symbols engraved on the pupil position.

It is obviously carved by dead objects, but as long as you stare at it, you will have the illusion that this eye pendant is alive, and the slippery and sticky look seems to have just been dug out of someone.

"I just said that this plan doesn't work. If I knew it earlier, I should have killed that Ionian."

"Who knew that Fiddlesticks, who had been attracted so much by the Lord, would be expelled by a mere Ionian? That is a legendary demon, do you believe it?"

"What should we do now? After a while, these mob may lose the courage to even draw their swords."

At this time, a handsome young man came over. He was wearing an ordinary coarse cloth shirt, his long flaxen hair was curly and loose, and his brown-green pupils seemed to always contain melancholy and pity for everything in the world, giving people a kind of artist's feeling.

"Are you questioning me?"

As soon as he walked over, the people who had spoken before immediately closed their mouths and bowed slightly. The status of the young man seemed to be higher.

The young man's eyes stayed on the subordinate who questioned his plan for a moment, and he smiled, as generous as a benevolent elder.

Then his eyes swept over the majestic Fearless Pioneer, glanced at Galen, then quickly skipped over the demon hunter Fran without stopping, and finally focused on Levi Si who was calmly observing the situation in the prison car.

He tilted his head and sighed in pity: "I still can't figure out why he was able to expel Fiddlesticks alive." It seems that Levi's immortality is something worthy of pity.

"But that's okay, it's an interesting change. It always feels like a disappointment when something gets done without any challenges, and now it's about right."

He smiled, and the smile on his facial features seemed to have been precisely adjusted, staying in an elegant arc and remaining unchanged.

"A perfect plan usually requires several or even more adjustments."

"Now, let's make some small interventions to make it perfect." He maintained that elegant smile, took a heavy crossbow from his waist, hummed an ugly tune, and finished it skillfully up

A series of operations.

Then, raising his hand and aiming, the dim blue color gradually overflowed from his hand and dipped into the crossbow.

"It has been an honor in your lifetime to be part of this perfect plan."

call out!

The crossbow bolts were shot out without a sound, and at this moment, Sheriff Rhodes just yelled angrily:

"Demacia has changed, it is no longer our beloved mother. Now, we will use the sword to retrieve the former Demacia!"

As if it was an order, a crossbow arrow with a shrill scream shot out from the dense forest, and its target was a fearless pioneer soldier.

Li Weisi turned his head suddenly, he sensed an indescribable energy, his heart became clear like lightning, and the shadow behind the scenes made a move!

Before their eyes touched the crossbow arrows, they shouted: "Beware of heavy crossbows!" If they were allowed to shoot even one fearless vanguard soldier, bloody conflicts would inevitably occur, and the ulterior motives of those behind the scenes would be achieved.

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Chapter 54 Chapter 44 The Forbidden Stone?Forget it, let me come

That soldier was worthy of being an elite fighter. He reacted quickly, shrank his head, and tilted the steel shield at an angle, so that he could flick the crossbow bolt with the least effort.

If it was an ordinary crossbow, or even a heavy crossbow, this soldier was enough to defend successfully, but when the steel shield touched the crossbow, he didn't feel any impact, and then there was a cool touch on his arm, like Bitten by something.

He lowered his head slightly, an ordinary steel crossbow pierced through the steel shield, and at the same time penetrated his arm, the severe pain made him unable to lift the heavy steel shield.

He immediately covered his hands and screamed, as if the arm hit by the heavy crossbow suffered unbearable pain, and then he was protected in the shield formation, while the comrades behind him quickly took his place.

at the same time,

"Kill these lackeys of the nobles!" A voice shouted from the crowd, and the incited townspeople responded frantically. The sheriff of Ross turned his head in horror. Didn't he agree to only exert pressure and not confront directly?

His eyes quickly patrolled the crowd, looking for the person who claimed to represent the townspeople to persuade him, but he had long since disappeared.

"Listen to my orders! Stop!"

He yelled to give orders, but the irrational people could no longer listen to any good words. They forgot why they came here, and only felt that they were full of anger to pour out on the fearless pioneer soldiers in front of them.

They even tend to forget the power gap between the two sides.

The townspeople shouted in unison, "Let people go! Hand over the demon hunter!" "Let people go! Hand over the demon hunter!".

They gradually approached the front of the fearless vanguard, and the crossbow bolts clanged against the steel shield, like a harbinger of heavy rain.

Galen gripped the Storm Sword tightly. He knew that if he was a qualified commander, he should order a counterattack at this time, overwhelm the enemy with momentum, and end the riot with minimal casualties.

But this also means that the blood of the people on the tip of the sword of the Fearless Pioneer must be stained with the blood of the people. It is not that Galen has not participated in the suppression of this kind of Demacian people. Those people will slowly recede by themselves.

It's different now, these people in Jinpo Town seem to be on drugs, it's very strange, where do ordinary residents get such a strong morale?It wasn't a legendary hero leading the way, not to mention that the sheriff of Jinpo Town meant that a head-on confrontation was not what he expected.

Direct combat will inevitably lead to casualties, which conflicts with his moral bottom line.

In addition to the previous promise, he had no choice but to look at Li Weisi. The prison car was very close to him, so he approached him: "There is no way to get better." His tone was heavy.

No, not necessarily.Li Weisi glanced at Galen, then turned his head to look at the abnormally fanatical townspeople. After careful observation, he found some traces of magic.

It's on those residents, but it's very blurry and dim. If you don't observe carefully, it's easy to be covered by the sun. If you don't observe carefully, it's basically impossible to find it.

His spiritual body was injured before, and he can barely ascend to the spirit until now, far less calm than before (it is out of the body, I think ascending to the spirit sounds better.)

But the impact of the damage to the spirit body is far more than that, and even the induction of magic has weakened a lot accordingly.

He smiled, and sure enough someone was playing tricks behind his back. I said, even if everyone in Demacia is a person of high morals, the most they can say when they encounter their own encounters is to complain.

After all, although the Fiddlesticks he expelled was dangerous, people hadn't faced it directly, and the feelings would definitely not be very deep, so why would they come to ask Galen and the others to release themselves.

"Don't you think it's strange?" he said to Galen. "These people are so... crazy."

"People who are incited are always crazy." Galen sighed. Demacia has been troubled in recent years. Small rebellions and riots have occurred one after another in various places, and even he himself has encountered many. It's quite emotional.

"That's different because there isn't" He thought for a moment, skipping the words.

"Normal people have basic sense even if they are incited. At most, they will wave their flags and shout at the side, and they will not really do things like hitting a stone with a pebble, especially if there are many parents among them."

"Don't underestimate the wisdom of Xiaomin."

"what do you mean?"

"Magic, someone is using magic to disturb the minds of the townspeople." Levi said affirmatively.

Galen was a little surprised.

In his opinion, isn't magic generally all about sound and light or other characteristics that deform natural things?However, because I have encountered many spellcasters over the years, it is not too shocking.

Just like the Fossbarrow incident just past, the devil who can enter people's dreams and kill people, isn't it weird enough?Or like Fiddlesticks, who can read people's fears.

"Then use the magic stone?" Galen looked at the demon hunter Fran, who heard Levi's words, and promptly took out the only remaining gray seal - it was about the size of a slap.

"No, the efficiency of the magic stone is too slow." Li Weisi shook his head. If he really wanted to use the magic stone to shoot them one by one, it would be a year of the monkey.

He bowed his head and thought for a second, thinking that there was no other better way than using the characteristics of the gray mist to drive away the influence of magic.

"Let me do it." Li Weisi took a deep breath, closed his eyes and meditated deeply. After an indescribable sense of sublimation, he suddenly felt his body lighten up. When he looked down, he was already in a spiritual state.

It's just that due to the previous trauma, the spirit body was a little unstable, and the gray mist that made up the robe was not as delicate and compact as before, but kept collapsing around.

But in this way, there is even a weird sense of oppression.

He floated slightly on the prison car, ready to try his previous idea.

"Can you really do it? Didn't you say you were seriously injured before?" Galen asked with some concern, he was a little worried about Levi's body.

If Lacus finds out, she stands by and lets the demon seekers arrest Levi's, let alone force him to use magic when he is injured, if something really happens, then the girl won't be able to forgive me .

But at this time, Levi's didn't intend to answer him anymore. Compared to Fiddlesticks, the current scene was like a play.

Fran watched with a cold face. He still knew the seriousness of the matter and did not step forward to interrupt Li Weisi.

And at this time, some fearless pioneer soldiers accidentally appeared a strange figure in the corner of their eyes, dusty, because the problem in the corner of the eye was a little blurry, and what else was constantly peeling off from him, the most important thing - he Fly in mid-air.

The shield fighters who formed the shield formation in front stuck to their duties and positions, and were not attracted, but soon heard the subconscious exclamation of the comrades in the shield formation.

"This is the one"

"Spellcaster, this is his magic."

Some soldiers looked at the mysterious figure, and their voices revealed a bit of awe for its mystery and admiration for its behavior.