Especially since he is not an ordinary wizard.●⌒,.
Anger burned in his heart, and he was so angry that he could be miscalculated twice in a row by a mortal. Did the other party actually think that they could deal with the descendants of Silver with their pitiful tricks?
The Buga people's sky kingdom should have been destroyed long ago.
The wizard thumped the ground with the staff in his hand. He no longer had trigger spells or magic shields, but he still had magic items and various magic storage props. If you want to say who in this world is richer than anyone else, then
In addition to the ill-gotten gains plundered by the dragons, the craftsman wizards are the well-deserved number one.
Moreover, the ingenious Buga people do not simply store treasures in dark caves like the miser-like dragons, hiding from the light of day for thousands of years. They are better at utilizing their wealth than anyone else.
There is almost no Buga who is not armed to the teeth when he goes out. Therefore, during thousands of years of history, there are very few Buga wizards who have died unexpectedly. Almost every craftsman wizard is synonymous with a long life.
But that's all in the past tense.
What the wizard never expected was that his opponent was not a witch hunter. The other party's soul once belonged to a wizard as well, and was far more outstanding than him.
No one in the world knows their opponents better than the wizards themselves.
What's more, in another time and space, countless Silver people perished in the Slate War.
The staff touched the ground, and a visible shock wave spread from that point, pointing directly at Nymesis.
But the female knight had already rolled up from the ground, twisted her posture in mid-air and rolled to one side, narrowly avoiding the shock wave and landing on the ground.
At the same time, she held up the third and largest hand crossbow in her hand. On the hand crossbow was a black crossbow arrow with a blade-shaped arrow cluster.
When the wizard saw the crossbow arrow, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Fenrir's Fang!"
He almost screamed and lost his voice. He never understood in his dreams why a mortal would have such a terrifying thing in his hands, and why this woman knew that Fenrir's Fang had a devastating effect on the Buga people.
He subconsciously stepped back. At the same time, he triggered the teleportation circle engraved on his robe, but it was still a little late.
Nymesis pulled the trigger and fired the last crossbow bolt. This crossbow bolt didn't even aim deliberately. It cut past the wizard like a blade.
I saw that the lines of law that had just lighted up around the wizard seemed to have been cut off by this blade, and became dim one after another. The gray robe, staff, rings and necklaces on his hands all lost their luster, as if they had changed in an instant.
Returned to the mortal world.
The fangs of the demon wolf Fenrir, which has the power to bite all laws, instantly erased the connection between all magic items on its path and the tiamat law network; except for artifacts with self-contained rules,
All ancient items are invalid.
But if any of the Buga wizards had an artifact, Bai Jia felt that he would die without regrets.
Obviously, the other party did not.
A look of extreme horror appeared on the wizard's face. He threw away the staff in a hurry, which had turned into an ordinary wooden root, and then turned around and ran away.
He regretted it now, because of his previous arrogance and unreasonableness, those mortal soldiers and knights were too far away from him. Those who were the only ones who could protect him now didn't even notice the changes that happened in an instant.
No matter how outstanding the Buga people are as silver people, a wizard is a wizard after all. At this distance, the wizard who has lost all protective abilities cannot be the opponent of a swordsman in any case.
Nymesis casually threw away the hand crossbow, drew out the knight's rapier, and shot it out with a single arrow. She was already close to the strength of the golden element manifesting, and the distance of dozens of feet was just a moment for her.
The wizard struggled at the last moment and instantly cast a low-level lightning spell, but the electric sparks hitting the female knight only made her frown. Nimesis' steely will made her break through the spell.
The sword pierced the wizard's chest.
The Buga wizard screamed, with a look of almost disbelief in his silver-gray eyes. He stretched out his hand helplessly as if to catch Nimesis, but he could only reach in vain in the air.
Waving around, a hoho sound came from his throat.
Nymesis calmly pressed his shoulder with her hands. She pushed him forward and pulled out the bloody sword blade. The wizard's body fell on its back, with its unwilling and empty eyes still staring at the sky.
He probably never dreamed that one day he would die at the hands of a mortal.
When the wizard fell, the rebels on the city finally noticed the movement in this direction. The private soldiers screamed, and several knights in that direction immediately realized that something was wrong. They immediately ordered several small teams to attack this direction.
The direction surrounded him.
After Nymesis stabbed the wizard to death with a sword, she knelt down as if she had lost all strength. She knew that she had to run immediately. The nearest reinforcements were far further away than the rebels. If she did not retreat, she could only close her eyes and wait for death.
But she couldn't move a step no matter what. The previous explosion had seriously injured her, and the wizard who killed the Buga had exhausted her last strength. She could only watch the rebel soldiers rushing towards her.
Nymesis could even see clearly the excited expression on the face of the guy closest to her. The other person picked up a spear and stabbed her, but Nymesis only stepped aside slightly, held the spear shaft with her left hand, and put it in her hand.
He threw his sword forward with all his strength and penetrated the guy's face. The noble private soldier screamed and fell on his back.
The female knight handed the spear from her left hand to her right hand, half-knelt on the ground and made a sweep. The soldiers at the front fell to the ground one after another.
She was at the end of her rope, she just wanted to buy a moment, be saved, or die in a fierce battle. Nymesis felt that she had no regrets in her heart.
It's just that I can no longer see the ideal Eruin that guy promised, and I can't see whether he achieved all this out of his own ambition or belief.
I really hope that Her Royal Highness the Princess can live well and see all this for her...
A knight finally rushed forward.
Nymesis felt a little disdainful. These noble knights had long since fallen. Many of them inherited this identity from their fathers, but how many people actually have the spirit and strength of the first generation of knights? Just look at the guy in front of her.
He looked well-armed, but his steps were light and he looked like he had not undergone much systematic training.
The female knight crossed the spear and deceived the opponent's attention with only a slight feint. She moved forward with force, and the spear directly pierced the armor on the opponent's chest.
The man groaned, probably because he didn't expect that he would die in such a situation, and stared at Nymesis in horror.
The female knight's heart was untroubled.
"One." She thought to herself.
She was about to pull out the spear, but she couldn't pull it out immediately after trying hard. When she looked up, she was shocked to find that the descendant of a noble knight, whom she regarded as a playboy, was holding her in his hand and stabbing her.
The spear on her chest prevented her from pulling it out.
A warning sign suddenly arose in Nymesis's heart. The guy in front of her definitely didn't seem to have such willpower, and she clearly pierced the opponent's heart with that spear accurately. How could the opponent still have the energy to do such a move?
She subconsciously let go of the spear, but it was still a little too late. The sword in the man's hand had already passed through her chest.
Warm blood flows over the silver armor, along the embossed wild grape vines and silver lily leaves, gurgling down like a stream and converging into the armor leaves around the waist.
Nymesis opened her mouth slightly and felt that blood seemed to have poured into her lungs, causing her to cough violently.
She felt the sword being pulled out of her breastplate bit by bit, just like the flame of her life was fading away bit by bit. The world seemed to be gradually falling into darkness. In the last sight, the female knight saw her opponent casually
The spear was pulled out from the chest without even a drop of blood flowing out.
It turns out that these are the monsters from Yanbao...
In her blur of consciousness, Nymesis felt that she was falling into a deep sleep and fell heavily on the gravel-strewn ground.
"Are you going to die..."
It turns out that this is the feeling of death, and it is actually a little warm, she thought.
The look on the face of Archduke Golan-Elsen was like a vulture patrolling its dying prey in the shadows. He looked at the entire battlefield from the Alder Plain to the Tegan Valley in the west of Mintai, with various flags in the vast white field.
It is vaguely visible in the world, and the army stretches for more than ten miles after spreading out, and some flags are even hidden in the Mintai Forest to the east.
Battles in the vast and heavy snow are quite rare in the entire history of Warnd. The offensives of the armies of various lords were hindered by this heavy snow. It is understandable that the private soldiers are unwilling to contribute in such cold weather.
But overall, the progress was pretty smooth. In fact, the coalition forces secretly completed the outflanking and encirclement of Mintai before the battle. The victory was just what it should have been.
But the key to this battle is not to defeat Mintai's garrison. There are only some local patrolling cavalry and defenders, as well as a small number of White Lion Guards. The most important thing about this battle is to achieve the arrangement of the unity of all things.
, luring the beautiful knight lady to Mintai Castle.
Everything seems to be going well at the moment.
"Has Count Macaro's messenger arrived?"
"No."
"Have you found out which army is in the south?"
"Sir, it should be the light cavalry from Schavlund. After they were repelled by us, they returned to Oboan. It is north of the silver mines. The Tonigel people have built a series of defense systems there. The locals will
