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Chapter 279 Want to add a crime

With the rise of the distortion barrier, the wizards of the White Tower felt confident.

This barrier is different from any other barriers that have been destroyed before. There are no loopholes or switches in this barrier. If you want to open it, you can only open it with the consent of Ms. Anvilia.

After adjusting their mentality, all the great wizards in the White Tower relied on unprecedented tacit cooperation to find and remove all the little bugs that were still causing trouble inside the barrier one by one.

Suddenly, the White Tower fell into tranquility again.

Especially when the wizards discovered that the armies of the gods couldn't even charge through the sixth ring, they all clamored to remove the barrier and compete with each other.

However, the more calm wizards objected.

They believed that when the gods found that conventional tactics could not destroy the White Tower, they might repeat the previous White Fire Explosion and Seer Incident, airdrop some believers who were good at self-destruction or use magic from a distance to cause damage to the White Tower.

It is still necessary to ensure the distortion of the barrier between the inside and outside.

To take a step back, at least distorting the barrier can ensure that no new spies sneak in. This kind of absolute isolation barrier can bring people a sense of security that one-way barriers cannot bring.

As for those clowns who clamored that the White Tower was bound to fail and packed up their things and ran away, no wise and calm wizard believed their lies.

Even monsters that were so terrifying and whose combat power even surpassed that of the great wizard were killed by Lord Scott. Even if the army of the gods could break through the six-ring fire blockade and rush in, Ms. Anvilia only needed to kill Si.

Master Kurt can kill them all if he is released.

So naturally they won't panic.

With the concerted efforts of the great wizards, the damaged Great Barrier is being repaired every day at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing that there are still two or three days to repair all the Great Barrier within the fourth ring, the Wizards naturally

I feel more at ease. I have no doubt that I will win this war.

And as the sinner Seer who destroyed the first tower was punished by Scott, the bad impact of the destruction of the first tower quickly faded in the wizard's heart.

Of course, the older generation of wizards are still anxious all day long, unable to eat or sleep, and have lost a lot of weight in just two days. However, for the wizard apprentices who do not fully understand the significance of the first tower to wizards,

Especially for the new apprentices who have just entered the White Tower from the outside world, it just saves them a detour when they go to class every day.

For them, the most important thing is that the pre-winter vacation is over and school is about to start again.

In order to prevent apprentices from freezing to death in the outside world, starting six years ago, every two months before winter comes, apprentices who need to go out will be given a two-month leave to let them deal with everything.

Return to the inner ring before winter arrives.

Then came the training camp that lasted for two and a half months - without a day off in between.

For most wizard apprentices, they would rather take one day off every five days as usual. At least this way, they still have five days a month to rest.

Not every wizard apprentice can regard the learning of witchcraft as a kind of fun like An Ruosi. In fact, almost any interesting thing becomes a task that takes a lot of time to complete every day. It retains

The fun will quickly disappear.

What’s even more unfortunate is that the first class of the school year is boring history of modern witchcraft. Thanks to the teacher’s good temper, some apprentices have already begun to whisper in private: “Hey, have you heard? Those spies who escorted the great wizard

The sword wizards have all been commended, and new medals of honor will be customized for them."

"It is said that it is called the Black Dove Medal or something..."

Robert, who was a little panicked because he hadn't seen Helland for several days, finally couldn't help but turn around and said: "That's called the Blue Bird Medal."

"Blue bird...yes, that's it."

The trickster wizard with some freckles on his face lowered his voice and asked Robert: "Brother Robert, have you got... the Blue Bird Medal? What kind of witchcraft is stored in it?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Robert frowned and scolded softly, and the young wizard suddenly withered.

Admittedly, he did regret it.

If he had known that he would get the medal, he would have left his name to those great wizards.

Although it is not clear what kind of witchcraft is attached to the Blue Bird Medal, it is said that it is a magic circle made reasonably by several great wizards who are proficient in making enchanted items. Naturally, it will not be bad.

Since it is awarded specifically to the Magic Knife Wizard...it should have the disappearing and locking spells.

Robert has always believed that it is not a good habit for the Knife Wizard to learn displacement witchcraft. Even if it is used, it should be stopped to prevent dependence.

The Knife Wizard is a profession that needs to lock its eyes on the enemy to perform output. If the angle and timing of the attack are chosen appropriately, the Knife Wizard should not reveal his position until the enemy dies.

The disappearing spell and shadow ambush are just witchcraft that hide one's body. You can also use the enemy's psychological blind spot of "the explored area is a safe area" to calculate the enemy. But if a trick wizard relies on it, it can be convenient and fast.

With all kinds of displacement witchcraft to move his position, he is not far from the day when he will face reckless people without using his mind.

And when a Magic Knife wizard starts to lose his mind, it means that he is about to die. Naturally, those great wizards will not understand this.

As for the astrological witchcraft that is as difficult as the disappearing spell, even Robert has no clue.

It would be great if there was a disappearing technique...

"Speaking of which, Robert," another beautiful witch sitting behind Robert suddenly spoke to Robert, "are you going to see Orlando's execution?"

"Go if you have time...wait, who are you talking about?"

After Robert responded subconsciously, he suddenly realized that the protagonist of the previous topic was actually a familiar character in the drama.

He subconsciously thought that there was a new play about Orlando being staged - but then he realized that now that the distortion barrier had been unfolded, it was impossible for any new troupe to come to the White Tower.

"You're talking about Orlando? The Orlando that blew up the City of Fortune?"

Robert responded with unbelievable words: "When did the White Tower stop meddling in that stall's business? Wouldn't it be better if a place like Fortune City was bombed..."

"Having said that, that's not all the crime that Orlando committed."

The beautiful witch found out that Robert didn't know about this, and her eyes suddenly lit up. She lowered her head and covered her mouth and came to Robert's ear: "Orlando borrowed a large amount of money from the White Tower in the name of several bewildering witches, and...

He promised to repay part of the interest every few days...but in fact, he was using the new payer's principal to pay the previous round of interest, and so on, round after round, and soon half of the White Tower was reduced.

money went into Orlando's pockets."

When Robert heard this, he subconsciously thought of the way Heerlan told him to make money, and suddenly felt a little worried for Heerlan - could she have been deceived by Robert too?!

Because Robert faced the teacher with a serious look on his face and did not look back at the witch behind him, she did not know Robert's complex expression at this time. She just said to herself: "It was not until then that anyone had doubts and went to investigate.

Orlando, as a result, triggered the White Fire explosion a few days ago... And after arresting Orlando, after a secret interrogation by a certain department, it was found that he was partly responsible for the leakage of the White Tower's defense map. These are what I heard from my dad and colleagues.

As I said, it should be announced in a day or two."

"Let me tell you, Orlando is a scumbag, trying desperately to collect money in the name of justice... I guess the reason why he bombed Fortune City was not because Fortune City was rich."

"Furthermore, I heard that in order to hide his secret, this man urgently killed some witches and used the technology he learned from unknown sources to make their corpses into corpse dolls, trying to kill the people who came to investigate him.

The eyes are directed elsewhere..."

"Ha. A smart guy."

Robert chuckled, recognizing the wit of the guy named Orlando.

After seeing the corpse puppet, nine out of ten people will subconsciously point their suspicion towards the Curse Wizard, and only the remaining one will consider the possibility of an alchemist.

"In this case, he should have escaped."

"Yeah, he almost managed to escape. But I heard from my dad that one of the few witches Orlando killed randomly on the street was Natalia's friend... As a result, Orlando was immediately

Enraged, Natalya blocked the scene."

Inexplicably, Robert's heart jumped uneasily. His intuition told him that something bad seemed to have happened.

"...That person, what's the name of that woman's friend Natalia?"

"I have no memory. Anyway, her name will not be mentioned in the newspapers~"

"I just want to know..."

"Then, let me think about it... Oh! By the way, she is from Suze, with black hair and silver eyes, and some royal blood. She should be the daughter of a certain grand duke."

The words of the witch behind him were like a gradually tightening noose, making Robert start to lose his breath little by little.

"It seems like it's called Hellan or something..."

"——Hellan Alexevna?!"

Robert cried out.

"Yes, that's the name...please keep your voice down..."

"Classmate Robert, do you have any questions?"

The nervous voice of the witch behind him and the teacher's questioning gradually faded away from Robert's ears.

Dark and cold anger ignited from the bottom of his heart, completely engulfing Robert's reason in an instant. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net


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