Chris, who was dying, felt the dozen tentacles of the hydra Kilika, ignoring his own corrosive blood, getting tighter and tighter, even merging with himself in the process of dissolution, while looking at Simon opposite,
Sighing: "Why can't I avoid even your speed!"
"I don't know," Simon struggled wildly, but found that his hands and feet were completely out of control: "I feel like I'm out of control, as if I sent it up..."
The tentacles rolled the two of them and brought them to the owner. The blood magician sighed: "Thank you for not jumping up and down... I can have a good meal again."
Chris and Simon were slightly shocked.
"You know," the Blood Magician smiled, "I've been a little weak since I got hit by that damn shot from the dwarves."
Under the frightened eyes of Chris and Simon, the Blood Magician gently said the last two words:
"Need supplies."
The next moment, the blood magician stretched out his hands and touched their faces with a smile.
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"Absolutely not!" Katerina's face was solemn: "This black coffin is named after the God of Night - why do you think the prisoners imprisoned by the gods will be safer than the Blood Magician?
"
"Of course, it turns into dozens of sticky, moving pieces," Serena said sarcastically, "It couldn't be safer."
Thales lowered his head and weighed, but suddenly a voice came from behind him.
"So, who is here?" A gentle voice came from behind their heads.
The three of them shuddered and turned around.
They saw the blood magician standing on a tentacle made of severed limbs and blood, looking at them with a smile.
Thales tried not to look at the squirming, disgusting stumps, severed limbs and various organs in the tentacles, and then he felt figures flashing on both sides!
"Hey!" Thales watched the two sisters leave and only had time to shout out one word.
But then he was shocked to see Cortrina and Serena shaking together, and they jumped out of the black coffin uncontrollably and walked towards the tentacles at the feet of the magician.
"What's going on! What did you do to me?"
Katerina stepped forward tremblingly, and fell into the bloody hole made of tentacles in shock and anger: "Where is Simon?"
"Idiot, isn't this obvious?"
Serena also moved tremblingly, twitching and being rolled up by the tentacles, gritted her teeth and said: "She controls our bodies!"
"I just recovered a little strength... I haven't used it for too long, and I'm not very skilled yet," the blood magician smiled, wrapping the two sisters into the tentacles made of stumps: "Don't be impatient, I will need you later.
of blood..."
The girl turned her head towards Thales.
The time traveler looked at the magician with his scalp numb.
The heart started beating violently again.
The last time this happened...it seemed to be in a chess and card room on Hongfang Street?
The tentacles moved, and the blood-soaked girl's face of the Blood Magic Master slowly came closer to him.
"you."
The girl looked at him carefully
"The blood flowing in your body," the magician took a deep breath, "has an inexplicable sense of familiarity."
Bloodline?
Taylor was shocked.
right.
I have one last resort.
He cleared his throat.
"Although I can't remember it, for the sake of this bloodline, I won't let you suffer." The bloody girl smiled and extended her palm to him.
"Wait!" Thales yelled.
“This—Miss Blood Magician—?”
"Me," Thales closed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly and weakly:
"I am also a magician."
The blood magician's expression paused for a moment.
Thales opened his eyes gently and calmly stated the fact that he was most worried about: "We are the same kind."
The blood magician was unmoved and uttered one word: "Lie."
She put her hand on Thales' face.
"Wait a moment!"
"I, I know Asheida Sarkon, the magician of air!" Feeling the warm blood on his face, Thales quickly said: "Asheida said that I am a new born after the Ending War.
Magician!"
The Blood Magician touched his face with his blood-covered hands.
"Asheida?"
"New magician?"
The girl chuckled and said, "You're so smart, I chose the guy who was just sealed to testify for you."
"What I said is true!" Thales raised his hand and said, "I can prove it! That kind of 'out of control'!"
The girl's face was still smiling.
But her tone changed.
"Out of control?" She said softly:
"Why did you lose control?"
Thales was stunned for a moment, he still knew too little about magic energy.
He could only try his best to recall the night on Hongfang Street:
"Asheida wanted to kill me, but my power seemed to interfere with him... there was an explosion... He said that only magic energy can interfere with each other..." Thales frowned: "He also said that I was more than a thousand
For the first time in years...he will guide me..."
"If you need me to prove it..."
But he didn't say any more.
"That's enough," the girl looked at him solemnly:
"So it's true."
"You are a magician."
Thales' eyes widened.
So... do you believe me?
Is it too easy?
But the girl seemed to see his doubts: "Your blood and vitality are telling me..."
"You didn't lie."
blood.
vitality?
Thales thought of Asheida's control of the air.
Curiosity arose.
"Do you really...believe me?" He still didn't dare to confirm.
But the bloody girl ignored him:
"So, you are the one with the potential to become a magician - the first one in more than a thousand years?"
Thales breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that once again, my life was saved.
"That's what Asheida said, and he also said..."
But the girl still didn't let him finish: "So, Aixida has found you."
Thales had no choice but to close his mouth and nodded.
The blood magician just stared at him and asked warily:
"Which faction do you choose? The Radicals, the Confused, the Moderates, or the Queen of Magic?"
"Ah?" Thales looked confused.
The girl frowned:
"Asheida didn't tell you about the history of the magicians? The three civil wars and the three major covenants among the magicians?"
Thales shook his head in confusion, and his doubts became more intense:
"The... civil war among magicians? Aren't magicians immortal? Why is there still a civil war?"
The magician girl stared at Thales:
"He didn't explain to you the 'Three Deaths and One Forbidden' rule of the magician?"
Thales widened his eyes and shook his head.
The bloody girl's face became increasingly ugly:
"Has Aixida told you the difference between 'object' and 'view', and the connection between 'chaos' and 'pure'?"
Thales sighed and shook his head feebly.
"So, which stage have you reached among the four stages of magic master? You should know this, right?"
Thales still shook his head in shame.
The magician stared at him, as if he wanted to dig a piece of flesh out of his face.
Thales felt the pressure on himself increasing.
"Then which magic tower's knowledge inheritance have you obtained?" After a few seconds, the girl spit out words that Thales had seen in the book but had no clue about:
"Tower of alchemy? Tower of soul? Or tower of ascetics? Or is it an independent inheritance living outside?"
Wha...what the hell?
Thales' face twitched, he was already numb.
The second prince just shook his head mechanically.
The girl looked at him in disbelief:
"So, you don't even know the connection between magic and magic, the difference between a magician, a wizard, and a witch? Wait, do you know about mages?"
Thales stared at her innocently.
"You don't know anything - how did you become what Asheida calls a 'new' magician?" The magician sighed.
Thales lowered his head and spread his hands secretly.
No teacher, no education - it's not my fault.
"You are no different from an ordinary person now." The magician said silently.
Thales didn't know how to answer.
silence.
Gisa suddenly chuckled and said, "Asheida, did that fool run to the royal capital because of you?"
"Well," Thales scratched his head: "I don't think so, we bumped into each other accidentally."
But he was indeed sealed because of me - he said secretly.
But of course I can't let you know.
The girl suddenly said softly:
"Giza."
Thales was stunned, then raised his head: "What?"
The blood magician raised his eyes: "Gisa Trilman, this is my name - if you are also a magician, or a candidate for a magician, then you have the right to know my name."
The two were silent for a moment.
very good.
Her hostility disappeared.
Thales was determined.
Then the next step...
"Well, Miss Giza," Thales said cautiously, "I just had a few friends..."
"Why?" The bloody girl Giza interrupted him and asked with a smile:
"Ah?" Thales looked confused.
"If you are determined to become a magician," Gisa looked at him meaningfully: "Why do you still mix with humans, elves, and vampires?"
Damn it, who wants to be a magician?
A magician who is treated like a street rat every day?
But of course he couldn't say that.
Thales scratched his head: "Well...where am I born after all..."
"Ah," Gisa shook her head and smiled dumbly: "You can't get rid of these pasts, can you?"
When Thales was thinking about how to answer...an accident happened suddenly.
The next moment, Giza, the blood magician, pressed his hand on his face again!
"Ah!" Thales exclaimed: "You——"
"Don't worry, I'll do it quickly." Giza said calmly, her words filled with a frightening chill:
"You will die silently."
"Death without pain."
Thales's pupils shrank to the minimum in an instant!
"etc!"
"Why!" he shouted angrily:
"Why do you suddenly want to kill me again!"
"Aren't we the same kind?" Thales asked in shock and anger: "Your purpose is to rescue the magician in the coffin, right?"
"Since you want to rescue him, why do you want to kill me?"
Giza stared at his expression twisted with anger, and gently began to stroke the side of his face, showing a gentle smile:
"Who told you?" Giza glanced at the black coffin and said softly:
"Am I going to rescue the magician here?"
Thales was shocked!
No way.
Didn't she come here for rescue?
So why go to all this trouble...
Then his heart moved.
"This is..." Thales trembled and asked in disbelief: "What you just said: civil war among magicians?"
Gisa smiled lightly and did not answer.
"You - we are already enemies of the world and are at every disadvantage," Thales suppressed the panic in his heart and tried to organize his words: "Why are we still killing each other!"
"Kill me and you will have even less help in the world!"
"At least, consider the future of the magician!"
Gisa smiled. This time, she smiled happily and bitterly than usual.
"The future of the magician?" Giza closed her eyes and slowly shook her head:
"Asheida, and the gentle ones he belongs to, may still hold the idea that magicians can always win their own future..."
Thales watched in surprise as the blood on Gisa's face slowly faded, revealing her original elegant face.
But he didn't have the energy to observe the other person's appearance at all.
"But I gave up a long time ago," Gisa smiled tremblingly. In Thales' opinion, it looked more like crying: "For existences like us... the less the better, right?"
What?
"The pain on our bodies and the pain we have caused is enough...why do we need a newcomer like you to bear it?"
This... Thales twitched his eyebrows and looked at Giza, his heart filled with panic.
Giza gently covered his face.
The blood all over Thales' body began to tremble uneasily.
"Don't worry, child, you will die peacefully here," Giza looked at him with pity and stroked his hair tenderly:
"You will never become a magician..."
"I will never let you suffer... the pain of being a disaster."
"This is for your own good..."
At that moment, the time traveler spent two lifetimes of grief and anger and just wanted to say those three words happily:
Wodefake!
——————
"thump!"
Waiya fell weakly to the ground and could no longer hold the sword blade.
Putilai fell to the ground softly, watching helplessly as Eastlen easily lifted the unable to move Waiya.
Damn it.
"Are you the squire of that brat? God knows how much I hate him."
Eastlon grinned ferociously and opened his fangs toward Wyatt's neck.
But suddenly he looked stern, let go of Huaiya, and his figure disappeared instantly!
"Clang! Clang!"
The sharp claws and sword light were rubbing in the air, and the fire was radiating!
"Who are you!"
Eastlen roared angrily, staggered away from the sword light, and took three steps back.
He saw a young, lightly armored, black-haired female swordsman with a cold expression and a heroic outline, standing in front of him, looking at the vampires indifferently.
She wore thick black gloves and held a cross-shaped thin-edged sword.
Eastlen narrowed his eyes.
That kind of intensity and angle - is he another guy with the power of finishing?
"Kudeng——"
Dozens of horse hooves sounded behind the surrounding jungle!
"just in front!"
Putilai perked up: He recognized the voice of veteran Gennard!
Eastlund's expression changed.
Reinforcements?
While he was thinking, the female swordsman's sword light was already approaching him.
Eastlen unfolded his sword at an almost unmatched speed, instantly dodging the enemy's sword light.
An attack at this speed is too childish.
He swept over to the female swordsman's side!
Deal with her and then...
But Eastlund had no chance to think again.
He was extremely shocked to feel a forceful metallic chill coming towards him!
"laugh!"
Eastlund stopped.
He lowered his head and looked at his heart.
The female swordsman held her sword upside down without looking behind her.
The blade of her sword thrust out from under her arm.
It stabbed directly into Eastlen's heart.
Eastren trembled and touched the blade of the sword.
"When..." he said in disbelief: "The sword was thrust out?"
"I don't have it," the female swordsman said coldly, pulling out the blade with her right hand wearing a black glove:
"You brought it here yourself."
Eastlund clutched his pierced heart and fell silently.
"This kind of finishing power that forces the enemy's rhythm..."
Wyatt Kasuo, who was struggling on the ground, gritted his teeth and raised his head: "Pegasus Movement!"
The female swordsman turned around and helped Huaiya up.
Huaiya stood up with difficulty, and suddenly glanced at the mighty flying eagle holding a branch in the female swordsman's black gloves.
"Flying eagle on white background?"
"You are..." Huaiya was stunned and spit out a name:
"You are Miranda Allender."
"In the Tower of the End, the 'seeds' of the previous term!" he shouted.
But Miranda ignored him and just sat him down under the tree coldly.
More than a dozen cavalrymen holding crossed double-star flags and strange starlight flags came out from behind the trees and dismounted in front of them.
"Sir!" Jenard came to Putilai's side nervously.
"Go find the prince!" Putilai stood up with difficulty with his help: "Prince, His Highness Thales..."
"No need to worry," Miranda interrupted him coldly:
"Lord Satherley will take care of it."
Huaiya picked up his sword and was shocked when he heard this!
Lord Sotherley?
He looked at Miranda with a mixture of surprises: "You mean, she came in person?"
"Your Majesty the Flower of the Fortress?"
——————
Today's experience allowed Thales to once again confirm the general term that is most suitable for magicians:
madman.
What a bunch of lunatics!
The time traveler screamed in his heart.
But his body couldn't move, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.
Thales could only close his eyes in resignation.
At this moment.
"Huh?" Giza hesitated, straightened up, and looked behind him.
"Whoops!"
An extreme whistling sound came from the direction she was looking!
Thales breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but open his eyes.
"puff!"
A tentacle on Giza's side suddenly exploded!
"ah!"
A roar sounded.
An armored female warrior covered in armor and dripping with blood, holding a two-handed broadsword half a person's height, rushed out of the exploding blood.
Giza's eyes were on fire, and another tentacle instantly intercepted it.
The silver sword flashed.
"laugh!"
The female warrior's broadsword slashed in an exaggerated arc, cutting the second tentacle into pieces.
Blood fell on her armor and even her face, but the female warrior didn't care, she just charged in with a feverish expression on her face!
Come to Giza.
Giza sneered and raised his hands, countless small tentacles sprouted from his body, reaching out to the female warrior.
"Be careful!" Thales roared: "She will be resurrected!"
Then, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his entire life.
The female warrior threw away the sword without hesitation, and in a flash of lightning, she took off a diamond-shaped gray metal shield from behind.
The moment Giza's small tentacles approached the gray shield, they turned black, shrank, and finally shattered into gray.
Giza's expression changed for the first time.
I saw the female warrior roaring angrily, grabbing the handle of the shield and swinging it out fiercely.
"boom!"
Knock Giza to the ground!
Then, the female warrior neatly grabbed both sides of the shield, smashed it down hard, and used the shield to suppress Giza, who looked ugly.
Thales looked at the scene in front of him in stunned silence.
This is……
America, no - Thales saw the cross double star pattern on the female warrior's armor - Captain of the Stars?
"My Majesty, Sonia Satherley," the female warrior's face was full of fighting spirit:
"I brought you a gift for Your Excellency."
Giza, the Blood Magician, looked extremely ugly under the shield. The flesh and blood on her face seemed to be scalded by steam, bubbling out, shrinking and turning into fly ash.
Giza stared at the shield and reluctantly uttered a few words:
"No! This is..."
"Yes!" The female warrior held down the shield with her left hand and grinned proudly: "Allow me to introduce to you..."
"Legendary Anti-Devil Armed Forces."
Sonia Satherai smiled and raised her right fist, slowly clenching it.
"Supreme Shield!"
After finishing speaking, under Giza's disbelieving eyes, she punched down hard, hitting the center of the gray shield.
"Boom!"
Giza roared angrily, bursting out endless flesh and blood, then turned into flying ashes and disappeared in front of the two people.