Drifos, the red dragon is naturally not afraid.
After all, there was no need for him to take action.
So this dragon behaved even more brazenly.
As for the black-robed mage who had taken advantage of this period to take the bone giant as his own, although he had been silent, but after the flames in the eyes of the bone giant changed from green to dark gold, it cut to the performance in front of Drifos.
It seems that his target was originally the traitor in the Defense Tower.
"Teacher, he should know about Dreyfus' problem, right?" Of course Russell could see such an obvious action, so he was a little confused. "Although Derryfus himself is not a good person, isn't he still being...
If you kill him, won't you offend the other side and benefit the Tower of Siya?"
"Ah... there should be a connection between them." Hilbert smiled, "It's probably all agreed upon.
Dreyfus will certainly not die, but serious injury is inevitable.
It's possible that there's something big going on at the defense tower, so I don't want him to arrive so early with Rossello and Aisling.
Moreover, the messenger of Styx hurts people first and hurts souls first.
The weakening of Drifos's soul power will definitely be more beneficial to the other party."
Russell nodded suddenly: "That's it."
Carpenter thought of another thing: "Is that why they appeared publicly in front of the people in Thea Tower?
In the past, the dragon used to hide from the main characters in the Tower of Thea.
Now that you have allies, you are bolder? Or has the power of Styx become stronger?"
"Both." Hill nodded, "But the main thing is that the power of the Styx has become stronger.
Otherwise, ordinary people will not cooperate with the followers of Lansendre when they cannot protect themselves."
Russell took a gentle breath... Although he had already seen from the behavior of these people in the Tower of Theia how big a threat the Lord of the Morning was, but that was Styx!
Even cooperation must be so cautious... Only when you have the ability to resist the attack of the Tower of Theia alone will you dare to form an alliance thousands of miles away from the other party!
Moreover, he already knows a little about his teacher.
If 'Gilbert' thought that the Styx Messengers had gone too far, he would definitely laugh at them.
But his tone was now very sympathetic.
In other words, in the eyes of their teacher, who was not even afraid of Asmodeus, the Lord of the Dawn was worthy of such all-round defense.
No, this is still not Ransondel, just his favored one.
Russell silently warned himself in his heart... If there is a chance to meet the Lord of the Dawn and his men in the future, he must be cautious, cautious and cautious again.
Russell was always smart, and he had already guessed something from Hilbert's suddenly accelerated teaching speed... Hilbert couldn't take him and Carpenter with him when he left.
Russell was already mentally prepared for this. After all, Hilbert had mentioned several times that this world was different from other worlds, and his luck was actually relatively favored.
And people like this should be the kind of people that the teacher said, who have enjoyed the benefits the world has to offer and will never leave this world easily.
Only as time goes by and he slowly returns what the world has given him can he choose to leave this world and take a look at the multiverse.
But Russell didn't expect that this time would come so quickly.
Therefore, in addition to studying spells recently, he has also been studying how to control a magic tower independently... Russell knew that if his teacher was bound to leave, he would not be able to survive independently with Carpenter.
If he does not know how to judge the priorities of interacting with other forces, he may be entrusted to the care of certain forces.
Either it was Styx, or it was Lansendre, who was not afraid of the teacher but was a little worried.
Russell didn't want to.
So he studied very hard and showed his abilities very hard.
As long as there is a little chance, he still hopes that he can live independently.
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Drifos' magic crossbow was completely useless... The presence of the black mage indeed enhanced the bone giant's evasion rate against this weapon.
Although occasionally an arrow could hit, the attack, which had been reduced to a certain intensity, was still blocked by the spell cast by the man in black in his eyes.
It is obviously the standard posture of a defense tower, but the flashing light is not the light or colorful color of a protective spell, but a dark black color that is closer to the power of the netherworld.
Dreyfus couldn't help shouting angrily: "Who are you? Defense Tower... No, there is no way that the Heinalson family has a great mage who is still alive today!"
Hilbert and the man in black raised their heads together... Is he stupid?
Although Hilbert is not Gilbert himself, he is still living quite comfortably in the Tower of Thea!
Even if you look down on the Seventh Ring Mage, you can't pretend he doesn't exist!
Rossello, who was hiding behind, couldn't help it anymore: "When you say this, can you consider that there is no need for living people in the River Styx!"
"Didn't that Heinalson self-destruct?" Dreyfus raised the magic crossbow in his hand and asked with a ferocious look, "If his soul was not destroyed, how could I use the strange object he made?"
Hilbert blinked... It is impossible for the defense tower to have only Heinalson as a master of crafting rare objects.
But Drifos chose the Heinalsen rare item that had the remnants of his tribe, and did not choose the other ones. Do you know anything about it?
"You see, you were well prepared for our Tower of Siya, but the final result was...heh, nothing.
With your little ability, how can you be so confident that you are worthy of letting us, the Tower of Theia, deal with you?" Rossello smiled softly.
Aisling, who had remained silent and was content with watching the bustle, asked in surprise: "Does any big shot need to take action to deal with a waste like him?
He can't even beat Gilbert!"
Hilbert couldn't help but blink... Aislin's words were really interesting.
She definitely didn't know who the man in black was opposite, but she directly talked about the most important point.
Is the silver moon consciousness in this guy's soul about to awaken?
Otherwise, how could he say such an intuitive statement just from his mouth?
Hill could feel that the black-clothed mage, who had been standing firmly inside the skull of the giant, was quietly observing Aisling.
He was probably thinking about whether this former senior sister had really discovered something or was just talking nonsense.
After all, although Hilbert resisted Dreyfus's attack, it was mostly a coincidence of fate... If Dreyfus hadn't been eager to establish his power and had to use the Diamond of Order, he wouldn't have evacuated in the end.
He also lost two lives.
Hilbert, even the magic tower is in tatters!
Hill actually has some skills and knows what level of protection he can achieve.
Otherwise, how could he directly ask Rosello for help?
Rossello had no reaction to Aislin's words... In his eyes, although this person had chosen to betray Gracia and plan to fly solo, she was still a part of the hell princess after all.
Whatever this person says is normal. After all, she always has her own standards of judgment... whatever she feels is what she says.
Therefore, this is the reason why Aislin has not been exposed.
Although her acting skills are a bit bad, Gracia is even worse.
As for the lawful evil Princess of Hell, no one knows why she is so similar to the naturally chaotic Silver Moon.
Dreyfus was the one who cared most about this: "Gilbert Heinalson is nothing!"
If it weren't for my luck, he would have been burned to a crisp by me!"
"It's best not to use your Diamond of Order here." Rossello's attitude was very firm, "Do you want to burn a few more of your own people to death?
Look at those few hairs behind you. Who can you use after they are burned out?
You don’t think that Aislin and I will help you operate the aircraft, do you?”
"Are you so happy?" The black dragon in the cloud interrupted unwillingly, "None of you can even think of leaving here alive!"
"Such a standard five-color dragon road bandit speech?" Rosello couldn't help but reply to him, "If you want to pretend to be a Styx dragon, just hold on a little longer."
"Ah~haha~haha~ Who said I am a Styx dragon?" The giant black dragon's huge body hidden in the clouds trembled with his laughter, "I don't even know that I am!"
"What is he doing?" Carpenter asked in surprise.
"To test whether the Battle Angel is still there?" Russell frowned and said, "Will they fight or not?" ()
This chapter has been completed!