"What to do with these guys?" Hero asked the old man.
He didn't just mean to deal with these apprentices.
The key is the backing and meaning behind this group of people.
The old man thought that Hero was asking how to avoid their mentor's revenge.
Killing all the apprentices in a system that is backed by a marquis-level magician is not something that can be said in a single sentence.
What's more, the quality of this group of apprentices is among the best in any high tower's apprentice training system.
If they all die, it will be a big loss to the War Tower.
For their system, it is a bolt from the blue. The apprentices of the War Tower spend more resources than other towers in the early stage, or the War Formation Tower requires more resources than other towers.
If the tutor has some way of retracing what happened or goes down to check for traces in person, some clues will be discovered along the way if there are bits and pieces missing.
"Don't worry about this, leave it to me to deal with it. I have already done experiments on Chrollo, and I'm sure they won't explode when they die."
"My worries don't stop there. If these guys can't succeed in their goals, as long as they find out about us and we go back alive, we will definitely be retaliated against... without exception."
"That? Target?"
Intense soul energy fluctuations erupted not far away, shaking the space and even the remaining branches near them swayed.
Byrne looked left and right, looking back and forth between Hero and the old man.
All the cooperating partners have been registered, so how come these two people remain calm and stay put?
He didn't say anything, he was so anxious.
"Hey, there's a fight over there. Even if it's not easy to deal with, we have to go to support first, right? Besides, these apprentices are under control. It's okay to deal with it later when it's over?"
But still no two people have made a decision.
This made Byrne, who was already impatient, unable to hold on any longer: "Just tell me something!"
The old man didn't respond to his flirting behavior. The eyes on the pottery pot stared at Hero, with an unprecedented serious expression: "Are you sure? The three of us plus the two top backers, combined together..."
Holo shook his head: "No, it can't be guaranteed. If this incident is ostensibly to allow several suitable apprentice teams to practice, and secretly exchange benefits from dividing the target, then I won't say more.
Already.
But the key is that the people randomly dispatched by several of our towers are faced with the support of the other party's entire tower."
After a while, Hero said leisurely:
"They wanted to use that thing to create a war weapon... a supernatural ancient war weapon."
"Like [Wortex]?"
Byrne exclaimed on the side, as if realizing that he had lost his temper, he quickly covered his mouth.
Hero nodded. There are records in the library's collection of documents. Among the many war weapons that appeared during the Great Crusade, those that were lost, those that were destroyed, and those that were out of control were all dealt with.
On the surface, the only thing left is "Whirlpool", which is wandering in the empire's territory and is very familiar and attracts constant attention.
A group of rebel magicians hiding in the dark were staring at it. They tried many times but failed to decipher and control it. On the contrary, the War Tower was not in a hurry. It seemed that after knowing that it was impossible to control it again, the tower only paid attention to its appearance occasionally.
position, and never took action again.
The other one has been guarding the war tower and never shows up. It is not known whether it has decayed or collapsed.
In addition to the two, Hero once again heard the shocking news that they had the opportunity to create another supernatural ancient war weapon, and immediately knew that there was no way to be good.
No matter whether these people are dead or alive.
They will all be killed or retaliated.
Fortunately, the timing was good this time and they were wiped out in one fell swoop.
As people mature with age, compared to Bain, who can only marvel, the old man immediately figured out the key.
Among the thirteen towers, the War Tower does not have a profound foundation.
Because they do not need to focus on the purification of souls in the early stage, nor do they need to be proficient in soul arts, they often become stronger after reaching a higher level and using resources to accumulate the strength of their war weapons.
In this case, several towers with deep foundations looked down on them from the bottom of their hearts.
Even though their role during the Great Crusade was extremely important.
Just like the old aristocrats look down on the rising stars, their interactions are often full of daddy vibes and they always act like a senior.
But no matter what, the War Tower has developed very strongly over the past hundreds of years. Judging from the strength displayed by everyone, it is not weaker than other towers with long heritage.
And Hero's words also made the old man understand that just three or five Marquis magicians could not protect them.
Even if there is a Grand Duke shining on the top, it may not work.
What they have to face is an entire war tower, in which there are endless battles between the upper levels.
Now the old man understood that Helo wanted more, and they had to involve more people to achieve a balance, so that more high-ranking tower officials could suppress the anger of the War Tower and level the risks.
"Do you trust the old man so much?"
"The cost of trusting you is the smallest."
He Luo also had a saying in his heart, trusting the old man is also the most reliable. To a certain extent, the old man gave him a feeling that he was even more reliable than his mentor and the Golden Sheep.
The gelatinous expression on the clay pot melted immediately and turned into a relaxed smiling face again.
"Hey, since you will be retaliated against anyway, there's no need to worry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the nearest apprentice had his body penetrated by a wooden hand. A dark green metal ball appeared on the bloody wooden hand. The complicated inscriptions on it had dimmed. It was really that the old man had used special soul skills to shield it.
The connection between it and the host.
"You go to support Meese and the others first, I will deal with these people properly.
In addition... don't pay attention to the old man next time. After so many years of accumulation, I can hide in the [lower market] for the rest of my life. After all, this is how my previous life was, but you... you can
There's no place to hide, kid."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hero was stunned for a moment and nodded silently.
I really kept things simple and directly brought the old man in without asking for his opinion.
Exploring the unknown in the literature is not the same thing as confronting the War Tower.
"Then go ahead and remember to tell Mis about this. They have the right to know. I will help you this time, but you also need some effort from them. Do you understand me?"
Hero nodded again. He had to make the matter more serious so that Mis could convey it. It would be best to ask their tower to come forward.
Now that you know your enemies, try to make as many friends as possible.
"Then I'll leave this place to you. Pay attention to the weird plants. This place is also seriously polluted. I suspect there are more dangerous things under the soil."
The old man waved his hand impatiently: "I know, I know, if you have experience, I am your ancestor, so you don't need to remind me of this little thing."
Just in case, Hero left Gouzi behind.
Whether it's alertness or escape, dogs can help.
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The chicken-footed monster house followed the guidance, surrounded it from the outside, avoided touching the vegetation, and moved quickly towards the direction of the loud noise.
It has grown a bit bigger than before, and at least the buttocks of Hero and Byrne will not be too crowded on its back.
The familiar butt is more comfortable for it, and the riding rhythm is well controlled, so that it will not hear the screams from the roof touching the butt.
Although this area is not big, at least after going around an outer circle, Hero saw the remains of vegetation and tree trunks flying in the sky ahead.
From time to time, two trees would be uprooted and thrown into the air, then crashed down, making a huge noise.
"What exactly did you see before?" Hero asked.
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