The corpses in the yard have been cleaned up by the guards, but before the large iron gate at the entrance of the yard can be repaired, all the manor guards have been escorted to the military headquarters of Mukusuo City.
There was no way to wash away the blood stains on the stone pavement, so we could only temporarily cover it with a layer of sand.
Now in charge of the defense of MacDonnell Manor is the 5th and 7th Cavalry Battalion of the MacDonnell Regiment. The person in charge of the internal and external affairs of the family and the manor has also been replaced by Viscount Markham Donnell, the fourth son of Lord MacDonnell.
This young Viscount holds half of the military power of the Donnell family.
After Lord MacDonnell was kidnapped, although Markham was not the first heir to the Donnell family, he had more say than anyone else.
A group of Lord MacDonnell's wives were restless. Everyone was waiting in the inner courtyard in panic. They had even packed away their gold and silver jewelry.
The maids were sent to the front yard of the manor to inquire about the situation. They all seemed to want to leave...
Who would have thought that this manor would quickly fall apart after Lord MacDonnell was hijacked...
…
The front yard and the backyard of the manor are like two completely different worlds that do not interfere with each other.
On weekdays, the servants in the manor regard that area as a restricted area. Someone once accidentally walked into the backyard and never came out again.
Later I heard that he was bitten to death by a group of vicious dogs, and his body could not be brought back.
During yesterday's battle, so many hideous-looking vicious dogs rushed out of the backyard, and no one dared to approach the backyard.
In fact, everyone in the manor knew that Lord MacDonnell kept a group of magicians in his backyard. These people basically never went out. They locked themselves in the tower all day long to do research.
Lord MacDonnell only occasionally went to the backyard when he encountered something difficult to decide.
Then he will do some incredible things.
For example, an additional war tax was levied on the people of the Ganbu plane, which caused a lot of bankrupts to appear in the originally prosperous Ganbu plane.
For example, the independence of the Tarapagan region was declared to the Bena Province, and then the largest civil war in the Bena Province in recent decades broke out. The southern part of the Tarapagan instantly turned into a battlefield, and countless farmland and orchards were involved in this war.
was completely destroyed.
Another example is announcing to everyone that homeless poor people and vagrants are guilty, sending security teams to arrest them everywhere and imprisoning them in a concentration camp. That concentration camp is so weird that no one can leave once they enter it.
come out……
Some people say that the big man living in the backyard is the real master of the Ganbu plane.
…
Grover.\nLucas seemed a little anxious. He was walking around in the magic tower wearing a Missori magic robe.
The old face is covered with wrinkles of time.
He was holding a magic wand in his hand, and his figure was a bit hunched. He looked uneasily at a devil's door in the center of the platform on the top of the magic tower.
This two-meter-high Devil's Gate stands alone in the room. The entire portal is like a huge flat-mouthed wine bottle. The raised part on it is a devil statue. The dark color has no aesthetic feeling.
In the middle of the Devil's Gate, where the mirror should have been, a demon with two antlers protruded from it. This demon was stuck in the teleportation door, with tiredness and irritability written all over its face.
He has two distinct black and white eyes, which are following the magician Lukasz around.
The wooden floor in the room is covered with dozens of metal plates with magic runes. The magic pattern array formed by the metal plates is constantly gathering magic power from all around. These magic powers are continuously fed to the Devil's Gate, allowing it to continue to maintain.
Go down...
Grover.\nLucas is the regional director of the Tarapagan area of the Bena Province of the Black Magic Monastery. It was his decision to declare the independence of the Ganbu plane.
Perhaps because he was tired, his pace became slower and slower.
The demon stuck in the Devil's Gate blinked and said angrily: "Lukaz, your body has been trembling non-stop. Are you scared?"
Lukasz turned around and looked at the demon stuck in the Demon's Gate. He was not very afraid of it.
It is now stuck in the Devil's Gate, with its head, right shoulder, and right arm exposed from the Devil's Gate, looking a little embarrassed.
But now it can't go back and can only be stuck on the Devil's Gate. I have been thinking about the solution these days.
Magician Lukasz's voice was a little low. He had summoned this demon gate and it had been maintained for almost more than a month. Unfortunately, the demon's condition was getting worse and worse. Magician Lukasz's body was in
The magic pool is almost exhausted.
Yesterday, he saw a team composed of second-level swordsmen, and he became even more worried.
He said to the devil stuck in the devil's door:
"I said they will come over. That McDonnell is not reliable at all. Even if they destroy the portal, they will still be able to come over. Now this time, all the people coming here are Level 2 experts. They must have discovered us.
, then the magicians from the law enforcement team will be chasing us, and we must get out of here."
The demon rolled his eyes filled with deathly aura and asked the magician Lukaz coldly: "I asked you to send people to follow them. How did you do this?"
"It was so dark, and there was a very powerful archer in their team. Our people didn't dare to get too close." Magician Lukas thought of the battle yesterday and defended his magicians.
The devil said with disdain:
"Does that mean we've lost track of them?"
Magician Lukasz nodded and said, "That dense forest is really difficult to track. Even those hell dogs of yours couldn't come back..."
He asked casually: "What do you think...what will happen if I lift this devil's door now?"
The devil's voice was as cold as ice: "The space rift will cut my body in half. I suggest you give up this idea."
The wrinkles on Magician Lukasz's face were squeezed together and he said: "But we can't just waste our time here."
The devil asked anxiously: "Lukas, hasn't your power improved?"
Magician Lukasz raised his eyebrows, spread his hands and said, "But you also saw that this Devil's Gate has not changed at all!"
The devil rolled his eyes and said: "Maybe they just came to capture Lord MacDonnell and didn't notice us..."
"How can you have such naive thoughts...Are you still a demon?" Magician Lukasz moved closer and continued: "I think the reason why you are stuck in the portal is actually because of your head.
These two horns are too long, if they are cut off..."
He came too close.
"Don't have such dangerous thoughts!" the demon roared loudly. He stretched out his dry and strong hands and grabbed the magician's collar. He was about to continue to be angry, but he felt his stomach making a violent noise, and he stopped.
, "Well, I'm so hungry... Go and find me some food again. I found that since I started eating people, my strength has become stronger and stronger. Go and find me some more. Didn't a lot of people die yesterday?
person?"
The devil let go of Magician Lukasz in his hand.
Lucas stood on the floor and readjusted his collar tremblingly.
He is not too worried that the devil will kill him. He is the founder of this Devil's Gate. If he dies, this Devil's Gate will also dissipate, and the devil stuck in the Devil's Gate will...
He felt that even if the demon was cut in half by the spatial rift, it did not mean that it would die.
Thinking of the disgusting pool of blood in the garden, he waved to the wall, called an assistant, and slowly walked down the spiral staircase down the tower.
Seeing the figure of Magician Lukas disappear completely on the stairs, the resentment and hatred in the demon's eyes were completely released. The long purple tongue licked his forehead, and it said in demonic language with a ferocious face:
"Actually, I've always been curious about...the smell of a magician."
Magician Lucasz, who walked down the spiral staircase, of course did not hear what the devil said. He and his assistant planned to go to the blood pool to get a bucket of human blood back.
The corpses in the blood pool are almost all wanderers and civilians from the dry cloth plane. After they are slaughtered like cattle and sheep, they will be soaked in this blood pool.
There were various magic circles around the blood pool, and the magic assistant was also a young black magician who had been released. He asked with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "President, do we want to leave here?"
"Of course!" Lukasz said decisively.
He left the high tower, and the hesitation disappeared from his eyes. He said to his assistant: "When he feeds him later, pour this bottle of magic-forbidden potion into it. As long as he can successfully get the two devil horns,
, let’s leave here.”
After saying that, he took out a small medicine bottle from his magic pocket, handed it to his assistant, and then said: "The research on black magic will also be suspended for a while. We destroyed the portal. These second-level powers in the Bena Province
The attackers can still come in, but no large numbers of troops have followed, so it seems they may have opened a temporary portal."
"We need to avoid those second-level experts in the military..." Magician Lukasz said.
The assistant agreed: "Okay, President..."
…
In a town near Mukuso City, three assault teams successfully converged.
The assault team of the Norton Legion missed the city hall. They did not cause large-scale chaos. It was just that when the Basian Knight left Mukuso City with the second-level warriors, he was killed by a group of city defense troops.
It was discovered that during the battle, they killed a senior officer of the other side.
The Jonson Legion assault team sneaked into the Civic Center Square as planned, only to discover that the portal there was not sealed or the Magic Nexus was taken away, but that the entire portal had been artificially knocked down.
To rebuild this portal, what is currently needed is not space magicians, but a group of bricklayers who can understand the drawings. They need to re-build the masonry structure of the portal.
Obviously, such a mission would be impossible unless the city of Mukuso was completely captured.
Lord MacDonnell, whose hands and feet were all broken, was lying on the dining table with bandages on his limbs. After receiving the treatment of Surdak's holy light technique, his mental state was still good. At least he didn't look like he was dying. He just saw this
Many second-level swordsmen gathered in this private house, and they realized that it was impossible for their cronies to save themselves from these second-level swordsmen.
Lord Basien of the Norton Legion approached Lord McDonnell, looked at some Lord McDonnell seriously, turned around and said to his companions behind him:
"Don't underestimate Earl MacDonald. He and I both served in the Constructed Knights of the Bena Legion... His strength was close to the peak of the first rank at that time, but unfortunately he never broke through to the second rank."
Surdak did not expect that Lord McDonnell was once a construct knight.
Chester and Quintus looked at each other. They were not familiar with Lord MacDonnell before and only had a one-time acquaintance.
Swordsman Chester asked with some concern: "During the arrest, Lord McDonnell did not resist at all. Could it be that he was a substitute?"
"Yes, this is him..." Knight Basien carefully identified the scars on his face and said firmly.
Hearing what Knight Basien said, everyone felt relaxed.
Later, the Great Swordsman Chester told about the discovery of demons in Lord McDonnell's manor. The second-level experts from the other two assault teams looked at Lord McDonnell in surprise...
Great Swordsman Quintus glanced at Great Knight Trollope.
Sure enough, the jealous knight squeezed forward and came to Lord McDonnell, stared into his eyes and asked: "Do you have a group of black magicians in your manor?"
Probably because he felt that he could not escape no matter what, Lord MacDonnell's momentum also weakened.
Lord McDonnell said: "These black magicians are just doing academic research on demons. I don't know anything else..."
Knight Trollope closed his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, took out the map of Mukuso City again, and asked the great swordsman Quintus: "Where is that manor? Since we discovered it, it's gone."
There is no reason to let them go...they are here anyway!"
Great Swordsman Quintas obviously hopes to gain the support of Great Knight Trollope...
Hearing his question, he immediately pointed it out on the map: "This is right here. If you want to destroy their stronghold, you must count me in..."
Several second-turn knights from Jonson's Legion Assault Team expressed their intention to join this temporary operation, even Sabrina's Great Swordsman was no exception.
At this time, the space magician who was following Jonson's Legion assault team said: "I will open the temporary portal first and send people to send Lord McDonnell back. Anyone who wants to stay can do it until the black man is destroyed."
The stronghold of the Magic Monastery, I will reopen the temporary teleportation array and take everyone back to Bena City..."
When the magician said this, the second-level swordsmen of the Luther Legion also expressed their intention to stay and help.
Only the second-level warriors of the Norton Legion Assault Team decided to return to Bena City with Lord MacDonnell under the pressure of the Basian Knight. They were not prepared to participate in the annihilation of the Black Magic Priory's stronghold.
However, Archmage Merlin cannot escape. All magicians are obliged to cleanse the demons...