The chaos did not last long. As the captain and a capable general under Warlord Shank, Brocken's strength was naturally not comparable to that of a few soldiers.
After more than a dozen soldiers controlled by psychic magic were killed, the other soldiers were filled with panic.
Macalones asked: "Captain Brocken, what's going on? How could your soldiers..."
Brocken felt like he was being teased, he was angry and wary of his surroundings and said: "My subordinates are all controlled by people using mind magic. There must be other people around who are secretly watching us. This person must be let go."
Those who are prisoners.”
"Who is it? Is he so powerful that he can knock out more than a dozen of your subordinates?" Mercalones also looked around, searching.
In fact, Bing Zhixie's psychic magic is not very powerful. He only has the most basic level of magic. His actual combat ability is at most a little better than that of a junior psychic magician, and he has relatively rich knowledge of formations. The reason why he can use his spirit at the same time
The reason for controlling more than a dozen people was that after knocking those people unconscious, he painted a magic circle on their bodies that could sense telepathic suggestions. As long as he concentrated his consciousness on the psychic blood circle in the palm of his hand, he could use himself alone.
The consciousness affects everyone. If you really want to directly use your mind to forcibly control others in actual combat situations, it will not be possible.
"Captain, captain." A soldier reported: "Those two people ran away."
"Don't worry about them, it's just the treasures they carry." Brocken turned to Macrons and said, "The one who controls my subordinates must be the young man just now."
"The boy just now?" Macrons said: "Are you talking about the one who was captured by your subordinates just now?"
"No." Brocken looked at Macaslon: "You may not know that when my men arrested the two guys, a man and a woman, I saw a person standing behind you."
Macrons suddenly became nervous: "I... behind me!?" He looked behind him again: "No... no, I didn't feel anyone behind me. Did you see it? Did you see it?
?" he asked his servant.
Brocken said: "That person only appeared for a moment. When he saw me, he disappeared. No one, including you and the people around you, noticed."
Macrons shivered after hearing this, and suddenly felt a chill on his back: "Protect me, protect me, you all stick close to me and surround me."
All the subordinates gathered around him.
Alice, who was hiding in the corner, put on Yeck's invisibility hat and said, "Did you hear me? It must be my master."
"But why would he do this?" Hullington also knows invisibility magic. Among the two types of invisibility magic in the world, one is the observation and refraction of light elements, and the other is unsystematic physical invisibility.
Although physical invisibility magic has always been listed as a forbidden magic by the magic union because of causing bad crimes, the more it is like this, the more likely it is to arouse the strong interest of magicians. On the black market of magic trading, many people are willing to spend high amounts of gold coins to buy it.
These magic learning methods, so although 'Invisibility Magic·Ban' is banned, it actually does not achieve the effect of being completely banned. It is just that this kind of magic learning method is not taught in some regular magic academies.
Hullington is also a relatively wealthy man, and he is originally specialized in non-magic. How could he find a way to learn this forbidden technique?
Macrons thought about it and felt that it was still unsafe and said: "Captain Brocken, what should we do now?"
Brocken said: "He must have done this because he didn't want us to kill the two people just now. Maybe he was their accomplice."
"In this case, the person has already run away, so let's leave quickly." Macalones said in fear. Someone must have suddenly appeared behind him, and there was sudden news. Anyone who thought about it would feel cold in their hearts.
"No, we can't leave!" Brocken waved his wooden hammer and shouted: "After all, I am also a warrior and the right-hand man of the warlord Shank. I was scared away without even seeing the enemy. Then
What qualifications do I have to face my subordinates and explain to Commander Shank? Besides, that person is still a child. If others, especially other generals in the court, knew about it, they wouldn't laugh to death!"
"What do you want, Captain?" Mekalons asked.
Brocken thought about it for a while, then laughed in a deep voice: "That boy may indeed have some abilities, but he may not be able to defeat me and so many of us."
"How do you know?" Macrons asked.
Brocken said: "If he is really so powerful, why doesn't he come out and deal with us openly?"
Macrons thought: "That's right."
Brocken said harshly: "We should force him to emerge from the darkness and then kill him! Otherwise, I will not be able to swallow the breath of killing more than a dozen of my subordinates."
Macrons asked: "What do you want?"
Brocken thought for a long time and said nothing.
Macrons suddenly smiled: "Let me think of a way for you."
"What?"
Macrons looked at the magic rock cannon in front of his bed and said with a smile: "Just use this magic rock cannon. As long as this town is flattened, won't he have nowhere to hide? Maybe he will be accidentally.
He died under extremely powerful artillery fire."
Brocken looked at him in surprise. Even he didn't expect that as the mayor of this town, he could actually say such a thing.
Macrons held the feather fan in his arms and smiled slightly when he saw Brocken's appearance: "Are you surprised?"
Brocken came back to his senses and smiled: "You are the mayor of this town."
Macrons said: "I've long been tired of staying in this shabby town and ruining it. I just have an excuse to transfer to another place."
"Aren't you afraid that the common people in the town won't agree?"
"Why don't we just kill these untouchables? Anyway, if this shot is fired, they probably won't survive."
Brocken added: "Then how do you explain it to the king and the ministers?"
Macrons pursed his red lips and smiled: "You are just a war general after all. What's so difficult to explain? Bandits are causing chaos, bandits are looting, or foreign mercenaries are destroying this, as long as
All the reasons you can think of are reasons. As for the king, he is incompetent and only cares about his own enjoyment. If the ministers in the court give them some benefits, all these things will be solved."
"What about your home? Your home is also in this small town."
"This is no longer a problem." Mekalons smiled and said: "Our Anilu family has been an official in the court for so many years. This uncle and uncle are not rich in wealth. I still care about such a small family. Needless to say,
Captain Brocken, if you don't dare to take action, then I will ask my people to fire the cannon in person."
"I don't dare? Humph!" Brocken laughed: "There is nothing in this world that I, Brocken, dare not do. As long as you have no objection, Mayor. Soldiers, push out the magic rock cannon and shoot towards
The town was shot.”
"Yes." The soldiers immediately took action.
And Mercalone lay back on the bed again, fanning himself in the breeze and smiling slightly...