"Why bother arguing with a junior? Don't you think it is an insult to your status?"
Before the Hades wizard strangled Sandre, Doranor appeared quietly in the room.
Saga let go of Sandre and said with a smile: "You are not considered a junior, I can argue with you."
"After the war is over, I will ask the master for instructions and then make a break with you."
"Why do you always call him master? The wizard has lost all his face." Saga took out some special ink and parchment and began to draw the totem carefully.
"I want to break a magic circle, are you willing to help me?" Saga said.
Dolanor recognized these totems and knew Saga's purpose. He took out twelve candles and placed them on the totems one by one: "Before the war is over, I will provide you with the help I can."
When it was almost dawn, the tired Doranor returned to his tent, only to find Sandre squatting at the door.
"what are you doing here?"
Sandre stood up and said: "You finally came back. I saw that person, right?"
Dolanor frowned and said, "Who are you talking about?"
"Stop pretending to be confused. A wizard can only master one witchcraft skillfully, but that wizard knows both psychedelics and telescopic skills!"
"What's so surprising about this," Doranor said with a smile, "You also know some rotting techniques, which you learned from your disciples."
"Don't change the concept. I'm talking about proficiency, not the superficial knowledge!" Sandre was very excited. "I have seen the telescopic wizard, and even he couldn't use his witchcraft so skillfully.
, only that adult can do this, I saw that adult, right?"
Dolanor blinked and whispered: "You know something you shouldn't know, and you also saw that person's bad temper. If you want to use this matter as a talking point to show off, he will think about it next time."
When I strangle you to death, I'm afraid I can't save you."
…
After struggling in the nightmare all night, Alice left the bed tiredly, dressed up lazily, and went to the south of the city in a daze.
The south of Lion City was originally the most prosperous place in the royal capital, but ever since Alice occupied two castles and built the "Holy Land of the Pure", it has become an existence even more terrifying than an execution ground.
Every day, many criminals are captured in the Holy Land, undergo "purity transformation" and are transformed into artificial wizards.
Although they are said to be criminals, in fact, Alice has already used up all the criminals in the royal capital. These people who were arrested are all innocent civilians, but Alice's men can always find ways to frame their crimes.
If you bargain with vendors in the market, you will be arrested and charged with using code words to engage in espionage.
If you read and write at home, you will be arrested. The crime is that you use words to activate witchcraft and murder the emperor and the queen.
If you sing on the street, you will be arrested. The charge is to confuse people. If you look around, you will be arrested. The charge is to do something evil. Looking up at the sky is not enough. The charge is to collude with Reggie's evil dragon. Looking down at the road is even more unacceptable.
, the crime is to open up tunnel routes for enemy reconnaissance.
Every day, hundreds of people are taken to jail, beaten severely, confessed, and then sent to the Holy Land of the Pure to undergo transformation and become artificial wizards.
Alice checks the quality of wizards every day, and occasionally one or two of the best will appear, such as the pathbreakers and destroyers that appeared before. Even if their skills are very poor, as far as witchcraft itself is concerned, they have been perfectly proven.
value.
It would be even more perfect if there was a replica version of the armored witch. Let her control Charlemagne, let her control everyone, and then let that bitch Alice go to hell. This was Alice's biggest expectation after getting up every day.
But she was going to be disappointed today. She didn't see the new wizard, she only saw the tears of two subordinates.
"Sir, something went wrong with the magic circle today, and all one hundred and sixty-three wizards died."
Alice entered the darkroom. The strong smell of blood made her cover her nose. More than a hundred civilians were tied to hangers. Judging from the condition of the magic circle, they only needed to go through the last process to become a group.
Celebrities make wizards.
But their stomachs were cut open, and internal organs and blood were everywhere. The neat wounds were obviously not caused by knives and axes. Alice smelled witchcraft, but could not identify the type of witchcraft.
When learning the magic circle, Alice once saw a warning in an ancient scroll that if the operation was incorrect, it would bring disaster.
Could this all be caused by mistakes?
Alice grabbed the ears of two subordinates. These two witches had been following her for a long time. If they dared to lie, Alice could tell them right away.
"Tell me, what did you do wrong? As long as you tell the truth, it will be over with a whip!"
The two witches cried: "My lord, we have done nothing wrong, and we have not missed every step."
Alice took out the whip and whipped each of them a few times. It was true that the two witches were not lying, and she was a little scared.
There was nothing wrong with the ritual, which proved that a wizard had tampered with her magic circle and was unable to identify the type of witchcraft, proving that the wizard was stronger than her.
In the royal capital, is there any wizard who is stronger than Alice?
Only one person has this kind of strength. Alice looked at the palace in the center of the city and murmured to herself: "The witch under the soil, the queen above ten thousand people, are you really going to attack me?"
…
For five days in a row, Alice's magic circles all failed, and her wizard army lost its source of soldiers.
Fortunately, Charlemagne and Alexa didn't care about her wizard army. They seemed to have forgotten Alice's existence and were thinking about the next battle.
Ya Li Shan found a way to get the Wind Demon to leave the Golden Lion City. Although the distance was no more than five miles, it was enough to destroy Reggie's position.
In the palace, Alice lay in Charlemagne's arms and gently stroked Charlemagne's cheek.
"Tomorrow's battle will be jointly commanded by you and I. I will personally chop off the heads of Chris and Reggie in front of you."
"Co-command?" Charlemagne laughed, "Why do you need to do such unnecessary things? I am just your doll, it doesn't matter where I put it."
"How can you say such heartless words? I gave you freedom, let you become the king again, let you have everything again, why don't you know how to be grateful?"
"Freedom?" Charlemagne lowered his head and looked at Alexa, "When can I take off this armor?"
"Why do you care about this armor? I have never hurt you since I promised you freedom," Alexa kissed Charlemagne's lips and said softly, "I am the only one who cares about you the most in this world.
Go to sleep quietly in my arms."
Alice quickly fell asleep, but Charlemagne could not sleep. Alice fulfilled her promise. She did not control Charlemagne's body, but as long as this armor was still on her body, she would always control Charlemagne's body.
life.
…
Reggie walked into the Hades Wizard's camp, where the Hades Wizard was writing some strange words on parchment.
"There will be a battle tomorrow, so have a good sleep, Lord."
Reggie sat next to the Hades Wizard, pointed to the parchment on the table, and asked: "Is this your witchcraft or your tactics?"
Saga smiled and said: "My witchcraft is my tactics. Just enjoy the joy of victory, why bother asking so many details."
"You have to tell me at least one thing," Reggie looked at Saga with a smile. "Why do you think there will be a battle to fight tomorrow?"