Below, Elden Juggernaut

"Just invite him to eat the feet of Xianfeng, and then run as far as he can, and then meet me according to the taste."

It sounds dangerous, but the pot man just nodded his head silently: "Okay, be careful all the way."

Good teammate.

Tang En patted it on the head again, and just as he was about to walk away, he remembered another thing.

"Alexander, how do the two corpses in the tunnel feel?"

"Well! I seem to have more strength. They must be heroes, but they died in your..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tang En had already slapped it hard on the head.

"Keep a low profile, this matter cannot be mentioned to anyone!"

"Oh, I get it."

Tang En looked at him uneasy. Alexander and Boer were very strict with their mouths, but this matter is always a hidden danger. There is no seamless conspiracy in the world, and the traces of killing cannot be completely covered up.

He always felt that something was wrong. If the other party received the news, he could quickly find the clues and follow his footsteps.

'Shouldn't be, Broken Star and Valkyrie will start fighting soon, and when the time comes, there will be chaos, they're looking for a fart. '

After closing the door again, Tang En returned to the window. It was already late at night, and the street that was still extremely noisy in the evening was completely silent.

While changing his face, he squinted his eyes. Up to now, the goal has changed a little.

At first, he wanted to assassinate Latan, which was in Kalia's interest and fundamentally solved the problem, but the world would not run according to his ideas.

After arriving in Gelid, let alone killing Lataen, it is impossible to even touch it. The latter is leading an army to conquer the flying dragon in the far north, and it is useless to rush there.

He is a demigod, a commander in chief, and he doesn't even have the chance to face him, let alone fight.

Fortunately, Tang En was not discouraged. This was an impossible task. It is good to be able to do it. If not, let's do secondary goals.

"It seems impossible to stop the scarlet flower from blooming." He smiled wryly, his gaze gradually firmed up: "But if I don't do anything, why don't I go back to the teacher?"

"Let's try it."

Taking a deep breath, Tang En decisively jumped off the window sill, crossed the long silent street, and headed towards the south of the town.

This is the hinterland of Gelid, and with the mixed fish and dragons, the defense is relatively lax, which really allowed him to take the opportunity to find out the town.

Tang En didn't go through the main entrance either. He took out the ropes he had prepared and climbed up the mountain range on the south side. The slope here was relatively gentle, and there was a swamp below as cover.

Seria is not a fool either, he has already arranged sentries and patrols, but these defenses are all facing outwards, and even if he is killed, he would never expect someone to reverse infiltrate.

Even so, it was difficult for ordinary people to pass through, but Tang En activated all his stealth skills, and forced himself to go down the mountain from the blind spot of the sentinel's sight, and finally stepped into the dirty swamp without hesitation.

The feeling of stepping on the swamp with bare feet was very uncomfortable, black mud surged up, and even the magic robe became dirty and embarrassed, and then the robe was cut into traces with a dagger, and the decent magician just now became a Tramp.

That's about the same distance.

Tang En stopped in his tracks, and he could see flickering torches from the gaps in the trees. In early autumn, the air was damp and cold, and he was already trembling slightly from his body covered in mud, but even so, he didn't move.

After waiting for a while, as the information said, a red lion knight and several night mages led the team past, and the voice of reprimanding the lazy sentry came from afar.

It was also fate, this knight was the one who greeted Tang En during the day, and the latter smiled when he heard it.

It's good to be vigilant, I still don't believe that the origin faction dares to get involved with the Red Lion Knight.

As if he had got the last piece of the puzzle, he took a few steps towards the shore, and when he saw the knight turned around, he decisively raised his staff.

Crystal Scatter!

boom boom boom...

The sound of the swamp tumbling, the sound of the trees falling together, and the strong light even illuminated the woods.

In an instant, the drowsy sentinels lost all sleepiness and instinctively clenched their spears, while the knight reacted faster, the straight sword was unsheathed, the blade ignited flames, and screamed towards the forest——

"Who? Get out!"

Perhaps the roar played a role, a figure covered in mud stumbled out, he seemed to be chasing after something, and when he saw the soldiers on the shore who were facing an enemy, he rushed forward.

Before the knight asked him to stop, he heard a 'plop', the figure had already fallen on the shore, and then raised his trembling hand like a drowning person.

"Help, help..."

......

The brazier was burning, and the dancing flames illuminated the room. There was a wooden table under the bookcase that occupied the entire wall, and beside the messy table stood an old man in a red robe.

He has silver hair, a goatee on his rather thin face, his hands are folded in front of his chest, and a forearm exposed is muscular. His eyes are deeply sunken, and his light blue eyes are staring at the silent magic town outside the window.

This is the highest point of Seria. Not only can you have a panoramic view of the town, but it is also the core of Seria's rule. Perhaps it is because the magicians learn from each other. Although this magical town has no classrooms, it still adopts the "democratic 'Government policy.

All important matters are discussed by the "Wise Men's Conference", voted by dozens of "Wise Men", and then conveyed and implemented.

It’s just that it’s different from the rotations adopted by the college. The wise man Edley can be called the speaker or the mayor, and he can’t be changed at will without the order of General Broken Star.

Selia is indeed a palace of magic, and it is indeed detached from the territory of ordinary nobles. However, after the Broken Star War, they have long been bound to Lataen and become an integral part of Gelid.

"The battle is approaching, but there is no result." The wise man rubbed his brows, feeling very upset recently.

Of course Selia would participate in the battle between Valkyrie and General Broken Star. As Lataen's confidant, he certainly wanted to use all his manpower and material resources to reinforce him, but the mentoring system over the years has formed various factions, and the rest of the wise men have their own. abacus.

"The five meetings failed to reach an agreement. Campore, Guwei, and Royal all wanted to protect themselves. Hey, sometimes I really hope that the general will not be so open and aboveboard."

Edley smiled wryly. At this time, he should arrest two disobedient wise men and let Selia's war machine run at full speed. However, he sent several letters to the north in succession, but all of them fell into the sea.

If it drags on any longer, time will be too late, but he can't do it, and Guwei can ignore it. Campore and Royal are not weak, and he can't handle it at will.

The great wise man's head became more and more painful. He was about to go inside to rest when the door was knocked.

It's so late, what can happen?

He was a little impatient, but he still straightened his clothes and sat on the high-backed chair.

"Come in."

An attendant opened the door and reported very quickly: "Lord Edley, the patrol outside the town has caught an intruder."

"Oh." The wise man was not surprised at all, and still looked through the documents on the table indifferently, "Who was caught again, a spy from the Holy Tree Army? Or a hidden Shuoshu?"

"No, it's a magician from Rhea Lucaria Academy."

The wise man nodded subconsciously, and suddenly, he flicked his hand to flip the book, and raised his head abruptly.

"Who did you say??"

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There was a muffled sound of leather boots tapping on the floor, and a group of people in various robes came down the corridor.

Both sides of the corridor were already full of night mages, all of them holding staffs and holding daggers in their hands, exuding a serious and dull aura in silence.

"Gathering us in the middle of the night, what's going on?"

"I don't know. The wise man only said that something important happened."

The wise men were whispering, and there were two dragging behind, one in blue and one in red. They looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

As wise men with their own forces, they are far more informed than others, and have already learned that an infiltrator has been captured on the other side of the swamp.

It's just that seeing this situation as if facing a formidable enemy, I felt that it was far from being as simple as in the notification. The two moved their lips silently, but they could understand each other's meaning.

"Guwei, what's wrong with you?"

"Impossible, at least it wasn't done by my people." The thin red-robed man shook his head, looked forward, and continued: "But yesterday, a corrupt family member was killed. According to judgment, it was done by pyroxene magic."

The pupils of the blue-robed wise man with a towering hooked nose narrowed slightly, and violent killing intent was gathering in his pupils, as if he had changed from a wise man to a butcher in an instant.

"Why hide it?!"

"Sorry, Mr. Campore, there are still doubts about this matter, and they are beyond my control." Gewei nodded slightly, obviously in a very low posture.

As a wise man, he is very different from Campore. The latter is a remnant of the Origin School in Selia, a stubborn disease that even General Broken Star cannot eradicate, and he is just a miscellaneous scientist known for his knowledge.

The real origin magicians are known for killing, and their peers are just material in the eyes of them, but Campore didn't care about getting angry, and the long corridor has come to an end.

A majestic red lion knight stood guard at the door, making all the wise men feel bad to the extreme.

And the great wise man Edley, who looked tired, was standing beside the knight, pressing down his hands to keep everyone quiet, and said forcefully:

"Sorry for bringing everyone together so late."

None of the dozen or so wise men spoke, and they all quietly waited for his explanation.

"Tonight, when Knight Ayla was patrolling, he found a magician who was hunted down." The wise man swallowed, and added to the bewildered crowd:

"According to preliminary observations, this is a magician from the classroom of Ollie Venice, Real Lucaria Academy."

what?

The wise men looked at each other in blank dismay. Of course they knew about this classroom. As one of the oldest classrooms in the college, the original founders came from Selia, but time passed, and the two parties had little contact.

There was a letter before, and the upper management of Seria already knew something happened in the academy, but how did they come here, and why were they hunted down?

"Your Majesty, are you sure?"

Hearing someone ask a question, Edley cast his gaze, and frowned slightly when he saw that it was Gewei. He hated this guy with average magical ability but who liked to sing a different tune.

"Preliminary confirmation, so I asked everyone to come and have a look together, and by the way, find out why he was hunted down." He clasped his fingers on his stomach, and glanced at everyone, "Selia and Rhea Lukaria Being allies of each other and killing people under our noses, it would be too disrespectful to us."

These words are very serious, but considering that the Magic Academy came all the way, there will never be only one person, and combined with the words of 'chasing and killing', it can be seen that things are unusual.

Campore glanced at Gewei again, seeing that the latter had a bewildered expression, frowning tightly, and simply passed the wise man, and directly opened the door, while the latter raised his eyebrows, and did not scold such arrogance.

crunch--

The wooden door opened, and there was a lounge in the room, and a perfumer in an apron was standing by the door.

There is a single bed in the middle, on which leans a magician wearing an Onivelis hood, and there is a small square table next to the bed, on which there are academy-style pyroxene staff and magic robes.

No problem, these are the old-fashioned and ridiculous pyroxene mages in my impression, so when did they come, and who were they hunting down?

Not to mention that the leaders of the opposition were equally confused. All the wise men entered the room, and the small lounge was immediately packed to the brim.

Looking at the strange magician, some wise men didn't understand, so they asked:

"Why is this man taking off his clothes and wearing a hood?"

"Oh, the people of Rhea Lucaria are like this, unless they die, they will never take it off."

The words of explanation were unanimously affirmed, and the vast majority of wise men knew the morbid persistence of the Magic Academy.

And they were looking at Tang En, who was also watching the group of high-level people in Selia. Of course, his gaze was trembling like a frightened small animal.

Guwei?Sure enough, this bastard has been lurking for a long time. Who is the blue-robed wise man beside him? He looks quite powerful.

Tang En remembered it in his heart, and then saw the blue-robed wise man coming to the bed, and his sharp eyes locked on himself.

"who are you?"

His tone was cold, without the nerdy air of an academy magician, but like a cold killer.

This aura directly 'scared' Tang En so much that he didn't dare to move, and he became unresponsive like a shutdown, and there was a roar of laughter in the room, and the wise man who had doubts at first believed it.

Just as the academy despises Seria's impurity, the cowardly and fearful magic academy here is also not interested in it. This stupid appearance is in line with their cognition.

"Your Excellency Campore, please don't treat your allies with this attitude. The magicians recruited at the back of the academy are different from Selia." The wise man coughed lightly, and the laughter stopped. He walked to the bed and said to Tang En He asked kindly:

"I'm the wise man Edley. The incident happened suddenly. Now I need you to answer a few questions."

This slightly kind old man finally brought Tang En back to his senses, he quickly stood up and performed a magician salute.

The etiquette is natural, obviously after a long and rigorous training, and even the voice is full of the unique tone of the academy.

"Ven Carl, the second-level lecturer in Olivier's classroom, salutes you. My research direction is the connection between meteors and pyroxenes, the magical application of meteor-like pyroxenes, and..."

"Okay, I didn't question your identity, Lecturer Wayne." Aidelai stopped the other party, having confirmed that this person came out of the academy [-]%, only they would talk about theories.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he has all the rosters of the Academy of Magic. This is not just talking nonsense. Tang En read a lot of papers when he was in the academy, and memorized the research content of each author.

However, Tang En's gaze suddenly became contemptuous, as if he was looking down on these big and rough Seria, which made people angry and convinced.

If there is no problem with identity, then the next step will be easy.

"How did you come to Garrett?"

"Because Stonewell was blocked, the pyroxene dragon Smarag transported us here, landed from the north of Gaelid, and then went south secretly."

"Why don't you come directly to Selia?"