In the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed quickly.
It’s time again for the annual apprenticeship test.
On the high ground of stars.
Flags were flown out one after another, representing different camps and nobles.
Grand Duke Meni looked at a corner of the camp, where a group of talented people from civilians also arrived with the help of the Wings of Hermes.
Shadow Spider, on the other hand, does not seem to be keen on sending students for further education, but prefers to train them internally.
In fact, the warlock family on Adson Island knew more or less the news about the Warlock Continent. After all, most of the apprentices they sent died of unnatural deaths, which is the best evidence.
There is no shortage of people - he is an enlightened person and left behind one or two talented people who were trained by the family.
However, the long-standing traditional power is also extremely powerful, and many Warlock families still choose to believe in Warlock Continent.
After all, the official warlocks on the aerospace craft can still be barely fair most of the time.
The Meni family is also a beneficiary of this rule.
Relying on some alchemy props and notes sent back from the Warlock Continent last time, he gradually accumulated the power of the Warlock, then destroyed the Kingdom of Rogge, and established the Principality of Meni on most of its territory.
Because the nobles were attacking each other, they were not hostile to the nobles of the entire continent.
It is precisely because of this tacit understanding among the nobles that they are very dissatisfied with the fact that civilians can join this ranks...
Boom!
At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came from the distance.
"Coming!"
Grand Duke Meni murmured and subconsciously arranged his gorgeous clothes.
The nobles mounted their horses one after another and asked the knights to raise the flag.
At the same time, looking at the group of civilians rushing out of the camp and waving their clothes and hats at the airship, a trace of contempt flashed in their eyes.
A bumpkin is a bumpkin.
Even if he becomes a sorcerer's apprentice, he is still a bumpkin!
The patriarch of the Misri family looked solemn, looking at the aerospace boat cutting through the clouds in the sky, and suddenly frowned.
Different from previous airships, this one is not only huge in size, but also has a huge sail that seems to be dyed red with blood!
The front half of its body has also been maliciously painted to look like shark teeth, making it look particularly aggressive.
As the aerostat landed, there was some commotion among the nobles.
At this time, a figure flew down from the airship.
The other person has a feminine temperament and a fairly handsome appearance, but is filled with an icy aura.
The most important thing is... he is wearing a red robe! This is a red robe warlock!
"Red robe warlock?"
"What's going on?"
There was a commotion in the team.
A smile appeared on the face of the dark green-haired red-robed warlock, and he stroked a ring on his hand. His voice was immediately expanded to the limit: "Listen...those weak black robes have lost this sea area...
From now on, our 'Scarlet University' will rule this area!"
This sudden announcement made the entire Warlock family feel a little dizzy.
Has hundreds of years of war reached this point?
"This sir..."
The leader of the Misri family came out and bowed deeply: "We, the Misri family, are willing to obey your orders completely..."
"The same is true for our Wallace family..."
"The Wilson family will always be your loyal lackeys..."
For a time, a large number of warlock families voted.
After all, they are just a family of apprentices. How can they fight against a red-robed warlock, especially the power of the school behind him?
This is even more true for those with civilian talents.
After all, we are all here to learn knowledge. Where can we go to learn without learning?
Grand Duke Meni's mind was racing. It seemed that the black-robed warlocks had lost the right to operate this route.
Not only that, after these apprentices arrive in the Warlock Continent, they will probably lose the right to freely choose their school and will be forcibly assigned to various Blood Warlock organizations!
But the tragedy of life is that you know this but can't resist.
"My Meni family... is also willing to..."
Seeing so many people bowing their heads, a smile appeared on the red-robed warlock's face:
"Don't call me Sir, you can call me Mr. Tiefling! And... I think you have misunderstood one thing. I am not here to recruit a warlock apprentice!"
"What?"
Grand Duke Meni raised his head in astonishment, and many of the top nobles in Aderson looked at each other. They didn't know what happened, or maybe they heard it wrong?
"Oh, no... It should be said that recruiting apprentices is only one of my tasks."
Looking at this scene, the tiefling's smile widened: "According to the order signed by Professor Blood Witch...all the previous apprenticeship policies must be changed! All the warlock families on Adson Island must move to the Warlock Continent.
After experiencing the test of war... I have to say that those black robes were too tolerant to the people of this land before, and the potential of war was not fully developed..."
"What? Relocation order?"
The patriarch of the Chris family was confused: "Sir... no... Mr. Tiefling... why... why did this happen?"
Other nobles also started making noises.
Most of the so-called warlock families are ordinary people.
Once they lose their land, what capital do they have to dominate?
"This is an order!"
However, Tiefling only had one answer: "No sorcerer apprentice is allowed to remain on Adson Island... From today on, we will search here for new blood among ordinary people every ten years..."
"No! It can't be like this!"
In the Wallace family camp, a sorceress suddenly screamed: "This is our family's land, why do you want to take it away?"
She was a senior apprentice, and she suddenly pressed her chest. There was a precious necklace with a ruby the size of a pigeon egg inlaid on it.
A terrifying witchcraft seems to be about to take shape.
But the next moment, the tiefling just snapped his fingers.
Wow!
On the airship in the sky, the huge blood-colored canvas suddenly unfolded, and silhouettes of people appeared on it.
Many figures gathered together, forming a wave! A blood-red wave!
The tide surged and submerged the sorceress in an instant. The alchemy tool later came into the tiefling's hands, causing a trace of joy to flash on his face: "Witchcraft amplification necklace? A good thing... It seems that these apprentices
The family still has some background..."
He lowered his gaze and looked at the embarrassed knights and family patriarchs: "You are welcome to resist... The blood sail beast raised by the university behind me is hungry for more blood and souls!"
"It's a life activation technique!"
"Oh my god, such a big alchemical being is definitely comparable to a formal warlock, or even higher, right?"
Meni listened to the exclamations of the sorcerer apprentices around him, but sadly found that there was nothing he could do.
Facing such a powerful Scarlet University, they could only surrender.
"Now, those whose names are called, come over one by one and leave their names on the blood sail... This is a contract with witchcraft effect..."
The tiefling landed on the ground and pulled out a piece of canvas. It was obvious that it was an item from the bloody sailboat.
The patriarch of the Misri family sighed and stepped forward to sign the contract.
"Don't try to cheat. This Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Sail can sense all your bloodlines... Once you break the contract, you and all your bloodlines will bear the consequences."
The tiefling smiled: "Although I really want to see how you break the contract, who told the professor to have rules before coming here..."
The patriarch of the Wilson family sighed, and without any further thought, he obediently left his bloody handprints on the canvas.
The patriarchs of the major families came forward one by one, followed by the sorcerer apprentices, all with extremely ugly expressions.
At this time, a low-level warlock apprentice suddenly shouted: "Mr. Titalin, I want to report that in addition to our families, there are two warlock organizations on this continent, namely the Shadow Spider and the Hermes." Wings! There must be warlock apprentices inside them!"
"oh?"
The tiefling smiled: "Since they are warlock apprentices, they are all within the scope of the recruitment order. Where are they?"
Upon hearing this, the warlock apprentice's face immediately flashed with joy.
******
Inside the castle.
Aaron was drinking afternoon tea leisurely: "Well...counting the days, Star Highlands will start again, right?"
"Hundred years after hundred years, I am the only one who remains standing." While he was drinking tea comfortably, a ring on his hand suddenly burst into red light.
Countless rays of light gathered in front of Aaron and formed a line of text, which made his face darken: "The Shadow Spider...was destroyed?"
"How dare the official warlock who came with the aerospace boat do this?"
In fact, even the top brass of Shadow Spider and Hermes Wings have no idea of his true identity and location.
Therefore, it is completely possible to keep your head down and not go out.
Thinking of this, Aaron once again strengthened the secret barrier around the castle: "Forget it...it's just two small organizations. If they are destroyed, I will go back and build four, no, eight!"
Even though he is already strong, the warlock of the airship does not only represent him personally.
For the sake of the school behind the other party, Aaron endured it!
"Let me go...I really don't know...who the leader of the Shadow Spiders is..."
At the same time, on the huge aeroboat, Misri and the Wilson family's warlock apprentices were all there, watching the low-level warlock apprentice who had initially reported the matter explain to the tiefling in a cold sweat.
Well, the other party only has one head left.
After breaking through the shadow spider camp and killing several low-level warlocks, the tiefling who did not find the opponent's leader became very angry and severely punished the low-level apprentice.
The punishment he gave was to remove the opponent's head, but to keep it strangely active.
This cruel method of blood magician made Grand Duke Demeni feel chills.
And seeing the destruction of the Shadow Spider, which was closely related to his family, made him feel unspeakably sad.
At this time, the tiefling came to the second plate.
This plate contains the head of a young warlock.
Seeing tiefling approaching, Rentou opened his eyes: "I... shouldn't I be dead?"
"Tell me, where is your leader?" The tiefling grabbed a handful of red powder and sprinkled it on the plate containing the heads.
The young warlock's head instantly became extremely painful: "I don't know... I don't know who the leader is... I don't even know whether the leader is a man or a woman... The leader of our organization has always been a secret inheritance system... "
"Damn it!"
The tiefling tried to extract the aura of the opponent's leader from this head, but failed shamefully.
Since the last raid by Charlemagne, Aaron's residence has been very careful to set up anti-detection and divination barriers.
At least, it would be very effective to prevent tiefling from being tracked.
"Damn, damn, damn!"
The tiefling roared and crushed the head.
Grand Duke Meni shrank his head.
These red-robed warlocks are indeed the lunatics among lunatics!
He doesn't want to make the other party angry and become a head on a plate!
"Go... Blood Sail!"
At this time, tiefling suddenly issued an order.
Grand Duke Meni could feel that the ship under his feet was roaring with excitement.
Immediately, the All Souls Blood Sail was hung up, and red water continued to pour downwards.
Wow!
The bloody water was like a world-destroying flood, sweeping through villages, fields, castles, towns...
Below, a once popular residential area instantly turned into a ghostland!
Countless souls mixed with blood gathered on the blood sail!
"Although this place has few resources, its population is a resource!"
The tiefling laughed nervously: "Just use it to feed the Blood Sail Beast... I don't want more, just one million people."
It can be seen that he vented his failure emotions on the innocent people of this island.
The patriarch of the Misri family looked at this scene with a stern look on his face, without taking any action...
…
Huge sailing ships, like the shadow of death, are constantly eroding this land.
No matter how the people on the earth save themselves, it is of no avail in front of the Blood Sail Beast...
After one day and one night...
Sudden!
The airship that was sailing smoothly shook violently.
Grand Duke Meny's forehead hit the deck, causing a big swelling.
But he didn't care about this at all, and crawled to the edge of the deck, where he saw two figures facing each other in mid-air.
"He's actually an official warlock?"
The tiefling's tone was strange, and seemed to be filled with disdain: "I really admire you for running to this small place to avoid the war on the mainland. Your meditation method has made no progress at all, right?"
"well……"
Aaron was wearing a soft black silk robe, and his tone was also helpless: "I have obviously avoided you, why... why do you insist on messing with me?"
He opened the barrier, and originally the tieflings couldn't detect him.
Moreover, he also made up his mind not to come out even if all his men were killed.
No matter what...
The tiefling actually turned on the city massacre mode frantically. Wherever the All Souls Blood Sail passed, it attacked indiscriminately! It even happened to pass by Aaron's castle!
As soon as the defensive witchcraft arranged by Aaron is activated, it will show its flaws!
As a result, the current confrontation situation formed.
But it seems that the tieflings regard Aaron as the kind of official warlock who avoids the war in the Warlock Continent.
"How dare a coward who fled the war speak to me in this tone?"
Seeing Aaron dressed in black robes, the blood sorcerer tiefling naturally regarded Aaron as a hostile party. A ball of blood-colored brilliance appeared on his hand, and the copper plate slammed towards Aaron.
Bang!
Half of the sky burned red!
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