Although she withstood the direct lightning strike without any defense, the magic still managed to protect her, and it was pushed to its limit. The gray robe that was once close to the body became loose and baggy, indicating that the enchantment on it was no longer effective. She tore it off in anger,

The feeling was like tearing off a piece of paper. Only the white corset and petticoat were left to cover her body. This was not what a well-educated lady should do, but the issue of shame was not what she should consider now.

A storm has already taken shape. The lightning that is constantly falling from the clouds is tearing apart the houses outside the square, and the strong winds are blowing all the broken bricks and tiles into the sky. The heavy rain has formed many streams of mud and water on the ground. The rocks smashed by the meteorites

The huge pit became the best water storage tank, attracting water from all directions to pour into it.

This was definitely not a normal weather change. When she jumped down, it was still sunny.

Magic? Helena doesn’t remember that there was an expert who could control the weather in the Mage Tower. The Mage really has the ability to control the wind and rain. As for being driven out by the church and killed? Let’s first ask the lord who relies on rent from farmers to agree.

She pushed her dripping bangs up over her head again and again, just to see clearly who was responsible for the storm. But she couldn't see anything clearly, her vision was full of water drops, and the crater was about to be filled with sewage, and floating water floated inside.

There were many corpses of people from the principality, with different forms of death. The rain washed away the blood, and the corpses were spinning with the water and relying on each other, just like they were fighting against Helena side by side in life.

Standing in the rain, she learned nothing. The heavy rain restricted the use of the slow fall technique, and her colleagues stepped on hundreds of steps to come to support. Roman Varner, David Babka, Mary Lehman, these people are all

There are very few mentors on her level who have the ability to come back after chaos occurs.

Most of the mages who went out to support that day were missing. Helena could only think that they were either killed or trying to escape from the city to seek help.

Mary took off her cloak and put it on her, and pulled her back under the eaves by the door. The two male mages had no time to chat with Helena, and their attention was on the rain curtain in front. They also shared Helena's worries.

, everyone wants to find out who is responsible for this heavy rain.

"How is my father?" Helena, who was shivering while hiding under her cloak, immediately thought of her family.

"The Archmage is fine and has woken up." Mary took her hand, "Shall we go in? Leave this place to David and the others."

"The others are on their way down. You know, it's all because of the damn steps." Mary raised the corners of her mouth in an attempt to lighten the mood. This female colleague was decades older than Helena, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were terrible when she smiled.

"..." She looked outside. Roman and David were standing in the rain, looking around in the same posture as she just did.

"Okay." This battle doesn't have to be fought by her alone.

Seeing that Helena agreed, Maya pulled her back. The apprentices on duty at the door were replaced by armed guards. These were the guards and guards who tried to break through to the mage tower. At this time, wearing armor

The guards indeed give people a sense of security more than the apprentices in thin cloth robes.

The men were all looking at her, with admiration in their eyes more than curiosity. If she wasn't a woman, these men would definitely come up and pat her on the shoulder.

If her teeth weren't so cold and busy fighting, she wanted to tell everyone that the battle was not over yet. The hall on the ground floor of the tower was filled with men holding swords. This was a last resort to prevent the principalities from rushing in and occupying the mage tower. Tu

The oil on the armor mixed with the odor of human sweat, and coupled with the fear of opening doors and windows, one can imagine the smell inside.

Mary sent her in and left. The middle-aged female mage said that we couldn't leave just two men outside. There were only a few mages who could handle the battle, and no one could be lazy.

Even the injured... Helena, who had just walked up to the second floor and left the noisy crowd, saw her father. The pain caused by Mithril still remained. The Duke was hunched over and couldn't straighten up, looking much older. Duke Victor

He didn't respond to his daughter's concerned inquiry, but just held her hand. The next second, the two of them had appeared in the teleportation room, and the huge crystal ball was dimmed due to the clouds outside.

The candlestick hanging from the ceiling provided lighting, allowing Helena to see everyone in the teleportation room clearly. Prince Edward, Pastor Derek, Captain William and Zhao Wen were also there, as were the two knights who had followed from the palace.

"Helena, my dear, I want you to send the prince out of the city and go to the Duchy of August." Seeing Helena frowning, her father explained redundantly, "Little Schulz is fully responsible for the Duchy.

For the military, you can trust him."

"Your brother Matthew has assembled the family army, and he will join you in the duchy." What his father said is certain. He must have informed his eldest brother, Matthew Victor, in a way that Helena could not imagine.

The eldest brother Matthew knows nothing about magic and is a typical noble knight. Who knows what his father told him, but...

"Aren't you going?" When the daughter finally found the flaw in her father's words, Duke Victor was telling her to take the prince away, not himself.

"I'm going to stay and guard the mage tower, kid."

Stop talking nonsense. There are tens of thousands of troops in the principality. They will be lost here in a few days after the waves arrive! The noble lady is well-educated. She will not question her father in public to prevent the duke from coming to power, but she can use her eyes to the point of almost killing him.

His eyes bulged out to show his disbelief.

"Come on, child, the prince must not stay here." As her father stretched out his hand, she noticed another thing in the transport room, the mirror that sent Mei Sansan away and brought her back.

Spellcasters have a painful history of being bloody suppressed, and they are most proficient in the art of teleportation to save lives. This mirror can not only lead to the far east, the country that calls itself "Ming", it can also send people to other places - the mage

Our “safe house” for rainy days.

Helena knew about the existence of the safe house, but she just didn't expect that she would reach this point and leave her father behind to wait for death. After losing Allen, couldn't even her father be saved now?

"I'll stay and you take the prince away." These were the words she managed to say after holding back her tears.

The archmage responded by leaving his daughter behind without saying a word, approaching the mirror that was taller than a person, raising his hand to touch the mirror surface, and after a while of whispering, he lit it up.

Dozens of mages were gathered during the last activation, but this time it was just her father, so it seemed that the destination was not too far away. At this time, she still couldn't stop observing and learning.

"Child?" the Duke gestured to the mirror, "Your Highness, gentlemen, please hurry up. I am not in good health and I cannot last long."

The spell casters may not be emotional because they are too smart and can figure out the causes and consequences. Because of time constraints, the daughter only had time to hug her father and then let go in a hurry, and she hugged her from behind.

The prince specially thanked the duke. The little prince said it solemnly, but did not mention the rewards that the royal family must give to the hero. The situation was so difficult that even the flowers growing in the greenhouse could be clearly seen.

The Duke coughed repeatedly, and in order to keep the portal open, he skipped the bow. She glanced at her father several times, trying to remember his appearance.

"...Hurry up, honey, I can't hold on anymore..."

Helena covered her mouth and stepped into the mirror to prevent her crying from interfering with her father's spellcasting. The half-elf followed closely, followed by the prince, the guard captain and the knights.
Chapter completed!