Wizard From Afar

"Clang——!!!"

The hitting steel sword ignited a dazzling fire, full of broken long sword, bright silver sword With the glow blocked, forcibly stopped five centimeters in front of the black hair wizard.

At this moment, the guard Knight has been wounded all over, and the coat and the armor with iron pieces embedded under it are also torn up and all split up and in pieces, and the long sword blocked by the gray blue sword glow is still emitting sparks , The creaking sound is like howling a ghost.

Almost face-to-face, Loren, who was looking at each other, was swept all over by the cold touch, an ominous thought came to life spontaneously.

How is it possible? !

The guy who was struggling on whilst at death's door just a moment ago, just read a prayer or a poem can get up like a okay person, and it looks even more powerful than before.

What kind of shit plot? Or... is he a Paladin? !

If it is really a novel, I also want this kind of treatment!

At the moment when the guard Knight pounced on, Loren, who was full of shock, had already activated "Transcendence Perception" before he swung his sword. Otherwise, in a short moment, his own reaction ability would be too late. Parry.

The turbulent "torrent" flooded from the heart to every nerve in the body, and countless messages instantly rushed into the brain, opening up a brand new vision for him, as if the original black and white world had restored its proper color .

Loren forcibly, who swung away the sword edge, forced the guard Knight back, and suddenly dodged the silver light that was swept down. He smashed the bright silver backhand to suppress the long sword that failed and swept upward!

Three actions in one go, just like the guard Knight cooperating with his performance-and only after turning on "Transcendence Perception", Loren can have such a powerful reaction ability.

No, it is more accurate to say that he can barely do this after he has mastered the power of the "valve", so that he can achieve "beyond perception" without the cooperation of Asriel. At the level when fighting with Evil God Mezca.

Ignoring the sweeping sword glow, the enthusiastic guard Knight ignored the exposed weak spot and swung the sword again with a perish together imposing manner!

"Clang--!"

Loren had to use his sword to parry, gritting his teeth while dodge and respond to the enemy.

I can recover completely ability without the other party reciting a poem. Even the high-level curse of "death at this moment" is not without cost, it will be killed if it is not done!

"My lord..."

The pupils of the guard Knight shrank abruptly, raising the sword with both hands, using the spine of the sword to block the bright silver that pierced the front door, and strode forward suddenly Step, without giving the black hair wizard any room to breathe, just hack it head-on!

"In the name of the Holy Cross..."

Loren retreated decisively, avoiding the sword wind like howling wind and torrential rain, and while entangled, he has freed his left hand, his eyes look Shining with a strange luster.

Predict the amount of advance, the preparation of the spell, the distance of the sliding step, the maximum radius of the weapons of both sides... very good!

The guard Knight raised his long sword and attacked Loren with a stern whistling. The black hair wizard who has no intention of flinching has no dodge, and he raises his sword to fight!

"Let's bring down the glory——!!!"

The sword blade was roaring, the sparks almost blocked the vision, and the two powerful people roared at the same time.

At that moment, the guard Knight suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Loren's neck. The black hair wizard's momentary fear made him smile more enthusiastically.

You have no chance to use second time for the same trick, blasphemer!

As soon as he was caught, the black hair wizard parrying the sword suddenly slid along the spine of the sword from the left side of the guard Knight to behind him, leaving a blood stain on his shoulder by the sword edge.

Plasma flies, and the fear at the corner of Loren's mouth turns into a smile.

Why do you think...I won’t play a second time?

You are the one who was fooled!

The guard Knight, who was too late to turn around, could only look back in shock, and saw the black hair wizard with a malicious smile, and the flames of his left hand pulsating.

In an instant, the small Fireball rushed in front of him like a meteor, and his sight was full of dazzling and dazzling golden red!

"Boom——!!!"

In the silent midnight, the guards on patrol looked at the warehouse with a loud noise in shock.

What does that seem to be... the sound of an explosion?

To their surprise, they had no time to think about it. A few panicked guards rushed to the direction of the alarm bell, and the rest hurriedly moved towards the melting pot Academy, even though such a big movement has already happened. There is no need for anyone to report.

The cracking firelight rolled up the billowing smoke, and the roaring air wave knocked Loren away directly, and he barely stopped until he hit two shelves, and the whole figure fell into a pile of wood like a frame. The center of the box.

No way, even if it’s the incantation you use, it’s impossible to let yourself "freedom from injury"-after coughing a few times and struggling twice, the black hair wizard stood in the choking smoke. stand up.

Because of the explosion, the surrounding wooden frames have been burnt, and the second floor of the entire warehouse has become a ruin, and there is almost no place left intact.

Even if you tell them that you have sneaked in, I'm afraid no one will believe it, right?

When the smoke dissipated, Loren's smile froze on his face, who was grinning bitterly.

In the very center of the explosion, where the guard Knight stood just now, there is nothing? !

No, it’s not accurate...it should be nothing but a puddle of blood-but it’s not right, even the formidable power that just exploded, it’s impossible to really blow him to ashes, even so There should also be residual traces on the ground!

The black hair wizard, who felt a burst of inexplicable fear, stood silently on the spot, clutching the bright silver in his hand tightly.

……………………………………

The alarm bell rings.

The sudden explosions and alarm bells awakened the sleeping furnace town from its sleep in the middle of the night.

Although for this town, explosions and fires, and even alarm bells have long been accustomed to it, it’s not surprising—the only difference is that the explosion was transmitted from the warehouse. Coming.

This is the real terrible place.

If only one or two workshops explode, it is only a trivial matter, but the warehouses are all pre-stored materials from various empire Legion. In the event of an accident, it is definitely not a problem that can be solved by losing money!

The guards who lose one's head out of fear under the night sky hold the torch and moved towards the warehouse where the accident happened. The disturbed residents hid in their homes, looking through the windows at the guards who were frantic and panicked on their faces, praying silently in their hearts that there would be no accident.

Since even the ordinary residents have seen it, everyone who is still in the small sect hall at this moment can see it clearly.

"Oh...the movement is really not small, at least half of the furnace town should have been found?"

Slightly raised the corners of the mouth, dragging the cloth of long-sounding "sentiment" Langdon wandered his gaze and glanced aside. The dean, who was still calm, was shaking like a sieve at this moment, staring dumbly at the warehouse lit by countless flames under the night sky.

"Guess what, my wizard consultant Loren Torino, what on earth did he use to send us the signal in such a'surprise' way?"

"Hope it is something fierce, after all..." walked to the dean, stared at the prince, who was full of scared pupils, slowly spoke with a smile that made spring breeze, and slowly raised his right hand. Deliberately revealing his index finger and gently touching his eye sockets:

"I'm special...specially looking forward to it!"

"His Royal Highness Brandon Desalion—— !!!"

The dean who suddenly shouted, "pu Tong" knelt down in front of the prince, his fear made him more excited than before: "Please be sure to Believe that I am really a loyal courtier of the Desalion family. Everything I do is done in accordance with His Royal Highness Connold, your big brother’s order to do so!"

"Please, please You, give me a chance, and I will prove my loyalty! The loyalty of a Sacklandian..."

Speaking, the hopeful dean stretched out his hands tremblingly, as if to pray Trembling like forgiveness.

Before he touched the corner of Brandon's clothes, he was knocked down by the prince, who was suddenly cold.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands, traitor!"

Brandon, with a cold expression, didn't even bother to look at him, and turned his head directly: "As for what you just accused For the crime, when I meet my dear Imperial Brother, I believe he will have some explanation."

"Take this guy along to withdraw and let the guards get ready. We will go to the warehouse now. Check it out!"

The desperate chief slumped on the ground and was dragged out by the two Legion soldiers who walked in. Brandon's expression with his back to them didn't twist at all, and it was even more ugly.

Something's wrong...This is not the same as what was said, it shouldn't have made such a big noise.

What happened?