I glanced at me and found that nothing happened in the room.

There was no imagined fight, nor any signs of magical destruction. The black-robed mage stood in front of the window facing north.

"Have your etiquette teacher never taught you to knock on the door before entering someone else's dormitory?"

The low and hoarse voice scared Seve, who had been holding his breath, and the black-robed mage seemed to have eyes on his back, and he knew that he was standing behind him.

"Hehe... I just heard the sound and rushed over to see it, and your door... Since it is no longer in its original position, I have to think it doesn't exist."

"You really know how to make excuses for your curiosity."

The black-robed mage turned around, and his thin facial features made Sevey see the lich, and his embarrassing laughter stopped abruptly.

"It seems that you are shocked by my true appearance, young man." Seeing that Sevi was also deceived by the black magician's appearance, Moya was very satisfied with the effect of the transforming potion.

Not only did she hide her conspicuous black eyes, but she also modified her facial features and face shape. Moreover, the transforming potion did not have obvious magical residues of the transforming technique. Neither the Light Priest nor the Dark Mage would find that her face had been carefully recuperated.

"What happened?"

The leader of the regiment, Sanger, the female priest Lina, and the businessman living in the room next to Moya walked in.

Obviously, everyone was scared by Moya's current appearance.

In their impression, the black-robed mage shouldn't be such an old man. Unexpectedly, he was already at the age of shaking his lips and teeth falling.

Among them, the ones who are most suspicious are Sevier.

"Who are you?"

Seve looked solemn, holding a sword in both hands, and exuded a golden fighting spirit all over his body. The powerful air current shocked many light decorations in the room to the floor.

"I guessed that you had concealed your identity, but I didn't expect that it would be the Golden Knight, and Sevi is not your real name." After unexpectedly discovering Sevi's identity, Moya was even more sure that this time, Rock Town and his party had far exceeded her original expectations.

The black aura that suddenly shone brightly all over her body and the fighting spirit that was constantly approaching her.

The power of death!!

In Moya's black magic flame, Sevi suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura. Without thinking too much, the long sword in his hand had turned into a golden lightning that hit Moya's throat.

With a "huh", Moya flew out of the open window before Seve slashed out the golden sword energy.

"Do you want to escape?"

Seve broke through the wooden window that was much smaller to his body. By the time he landed on the ground, Moya was already standing at the other end of the street, looking indifferent, and even put on a confident expression. Seve was a little angry. The lightning strike that he had never missed was actually lost.

"Lena, what's going on?" Sanger didn't understand what was going on. He stood under the wall that had collapsed halfway and poked his head out. He looked at the two confrontations below, and had to ask Lena, who was also serious.

"That guy...that black magician, he is probably a lich."

"What, Lich?!" Sanger widened his eyes. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the possibility was extremely high. The black magician's facial features looked like Lich no matter how he looked. What worried him was that he actually accommodated a Lich into the caravan, what would have caused a negative impact.

"Are you sure?" The most important thing now is to determine the identity of the black magician so that you can deal with it in the future.

"No, I dare not make a decision. The dark aura on his body was very strong, and he could not detect the fluctuations of the magic of death. He could not only judge his identity from the outside. But..." Lina said her feelings. The sacred badge she was wearing did not feel the aura of death. That is to say, the black magician was not a lich. But the golden knight who pretended to be a mercenary swore that he was a lich. She didn't understand what was going on.

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"As a golden knight, he actually attacked an elderly man with weapons. This is an act that violates the laws of the knight."

"Shut up, you evil lich."

The obvious sarcastic words did not make the young knight put down the sharp blade in his hand, but instead prompted him to speed up his pace, and the lightning-fast attack once again aimed at Moya's neck.

"Fire barrier."

With the urge of magic, the scorching flames forced the Golden Knight back as Moya expected.

Seeing the red flames forming a circle and wrapping the opponents, Seve had to give up the melee kill.

"Lich... So that's it. It's not surprising that you think so. Ten days ago, I was still in the Northern Continent with Samar. What you noticed was the residual power of death that had been left at that time."

"The Lich King... Who are you?" When Moya heard that the famous ruler of the death army, Seville was a little hesitant. If it were a Lich, he would never call the Lich King's name, but if he was not a Lich, then who was he?

"Hmph... I'm just asking about my identity now, is it a little late? But forget it, I'm in a good mood now, so I'll tell you." Moya said the identity she planned to borrow according to Laxis' tone and temperament.

"I'm Laxis Muvita."

"Dark Magician!! How is this possible? Hasn't he been dead for a long time? How could it be..." Obviously, Moya's words did not surprise Sevi too much.

Obviously, he knew that the Black Magician had appeared in the Northern Continent, so he was not as surprised as the female priest showed.

Is he really a black magician?

Sevi was not sure.

If so, there is no possibility of winning with your own strength.

The gap between the eighteenth-level magician and the tenth-level warrior is too big. Moreover, if a powerful destructive magic is used in a densely populated area like a town, it will cause many innocent casualties.

Even if he is not a black magician, his strength has reached the tenth level mage, and he must not be allowed to cast powerful magic.

Worried that Moya would cast advanced spells, Seve did not launch a new round of attacks. As time went by, the number of people walking on the street gradually increased, and with the riots they caused before, more and more people hid near the corner of the street to poke their heads.

The city guards in charge of the city's security rushed over immediately. As they came, Suriname, the captain of the guard of Ron Town, brought the lord Slin's message.

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"I wonder if Prince Slin was in a hurry to summon us early in the morning. Is there anything wrong?" As soon as he entered the lord's residence, Moya saw the sixth prince's angry look.

He walked back and forth in the hall with a very uneasy expression.

"Your Highness, we have brought people."

"Big...Who are you?" Hearing that the guard captain had brought the person, Slin hurriedly turned around, but saw two strangers who had never seen before, and the title of "high priest" that was about to be revealed was also stuck in his throat.

"His Royale Slin, I am Karel Seville, a member of the West Continental Villa family. I am also one of the members of the Golden Knights. On commission of His Majesty the Emperor, I secretly visited one of the investigators about the former Paladin Sistale incident." I thought Slin was asking himself, and the Golden Knight who disguised himself as a mercenary quickly revealed his identity.

Shu Wu didn't know that Slin asked about the Dark Night High Priest who changed his appearance. He had a different face in the same dress, and Slin was of course surprised.

"Your Highness, we only met last night." Moya gave Slin a full hint to prevent him from revealing his identity; "You are in a hurry to find me, is it that the Dark Mage launched a new round of attack?"

As early as Jayan left, Moya noticed a strong magical fluctuation in the direction of the city gate. Of course, he understood that it was the dark mage who was doing it.

"Yes, the guards at the city gate can't hold back. I hope you can fulfill your promise you said last night." Seeing outsiders present, Slin couldn't speak the word "priest".

"Your Highness, are you sure you want to join forces with this dark mage?" Although he knew that he was not qualified to interfere in his domestic affairs, Cavill could not help but persuade him, hoping that Heisen's sixth prince would not join forces with the evil dark mage in order to seek temporary benefits.

"Knight Vier, I understand that the church and the Dark Clan have always been incompatible. But please think about it, if I can't even keep my own territory, what position do I have to do?" From the Golden Knight's mouth, I knew Moya was the identity of the Dark Mage as a cover, and Slin also let down a heart hanging high.

At first, when he heard that he had reported his identity, Slin thought that his alliance with the Night Elf had been discovered. But from hearing Carrel call the Night Priestess "Dark Mage", he immediately understood that she had been prepared and had mixed up with a fake identity in the caravan. Only then did she feel at ease about the Dark Mage Group outside the city launching a new round of magic attacks.

"Isn't there a magic guild? It's not my turn to appear." Having roughly understood how Jie'an curbed the aftermath, Moya leisurely picked a leather chair with gorgeous animal fur to sit down.

Although she did not make any extreme expressions on the surface, she kept praising her in her heart Jie'an, who had just accepted her as her confidant.

He must have sent the bodies of the two children to the Magic Union. Because of the identity of the president of the Batuya North Magic Guild, the Magic Union in Ron Town will definitely ask Sling to withdraw the murderer...

But now is an extraordinary period, so how could Slin spend his time in this regard? Besides, he took one of them himself.

The Magic Union, who had no reply, refused to go to the battle, so this kid wanted me to take action.

"this……"

Because the Golden Knight Carrel was present, Slin was a little difficult to say, and he didn't know how to explain the reason why the Magic Guild refused to face the enemy.

"Knight Carrel, I have some private topics to talk to His Highness alone, don't you mind." Instead of the seventh prince who was difficult to speak, Moya issued an order to expel guests.

"Since that's the case... I'll take it back first."

Seeing that Slin had no intention of retaining him, Carrel also knew that he had indeed hindered their secret negotiations, and reluctantly followed Suriname, who was rushing back to the city gate, to check the battle situation.

"High Priest, you are..." Seeing that the person who was in trouble had left, Slin pointed at his face and asked tentatively why Moya had to disguise himself as a terrible skeleton.

"Your Highness doesn't know that this face is the famous black magic guru Laxis. He enjoys a high reputation in the magic world and has a great deterrence to the dark magic guru." Moya explained to the seventh prince a little the reason for choosing the black magic guru, and then turned back to the topic and explained the reason why the Magic Guild refused to fight in one sentence; "Is it because of those two children?"

"Yes, because of this, they have been unwilling to fight. Without the protection of the mage, our soldiers can't hold on at all. So, can you ask for help?" When the soldiers were at the city, Slin couldn't care about any face issues. He had to continue to let the dark mage attack, within a half day, Rock Town was really over. The reason why he could persist until now was the magic guild in the town.

Thinking of this, Slin couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Last night, she kept silent about killing another boy. She clearly had set up a trap for me to jump in, but she pretended to be thinking about me.

This woman is really hateful.

"It's okay to ask me for help, but... Your Highness, you should know my rules. I am not the Church of Light, and I will be obliged to help others." Seeing that the bait was hooked, Moya waited for him to speak.

"There are conditions again, right? Please tell me, what are you thinking about this time? Add another 20%?" Slin knew of course that the Dark Night Priestess could never be unconditional when taking action. He had already considered it, and even if the additional 20% was added, it was still within an acceptable range.

When he becomes king, he will continue to act according to the faces of the night elves. It is a good choice to defect to the Church of Light. As long as he tells the Church of Light almost secretly about the Night elves, they will accept Heisen as a member of the church again.

As long as the Holy Dragon Knights move south from the Northern Continent, a small Meili is definitely not an opponent. In this way, the night elves are not allowed to retreat to the ground as well. With the protection of the church, do I still have to be afraid of their revenge?

He had already made plans for his future, and Slin formed an alliance with the Night Elf just to take advantage of their power to ascend the throne. He never thought about maintaining this ally for a long time.

However, what Slin didn't expect was that his ideas had long been guessed by Moya.

In order to prevent the always cunning human beings from tearing up the agreement, Moya came up with a clever plan to completely cut off the retreat of the seventh prince who likes to be smart.

"Your Highness is really good at joking. Since I have already taken 40% of your magic gold production, how could the lion keep exploring you with only a small amount of financial resources? I have already anticipated that the Magic Guild refuses to participate in the war and have made sufficient preparations. Now I only see if Your Highness is willing."

"The high priest is ready?" Slin felt something was wrong. The priestess of Dark Night had already prepared in advance?

"Yes. I think, since we are already allies, your highness's other brothers are determined to get rid of you, and the Magic Guild cannot trust you, so it is better to let our soldiers enter Ron directly. This will not only protect your highness's safety and prevent Ron Town from being attacked again. Isn't it a good way to have the best of both worlds?"

Let the Night Elf soldiers enter Ron directly, this is clearly a trap!!
Chapter completed!