In Blueport Town, outside Allen's castle, the waves crashed against the cliffs, making a roaring sound.
Two spellcasters wearing black robes and holding staffs were like rats in the dark, sneaking around mysteriously.
"Have you checked it out?"
"It's been found out. According to the feedback from the induction runes, the traitor is in this castle."
As he spoke, he looked towards Allen's castle.
On the castle, three teams of temple knight reserves are patrolling alternately, each team has eight knights.
With the eyesight of the Temple Knight Reserves, even under dim torches, nothing within one kilometer could escape their sight.
"Charles, we can't get any closer. These knights don't look simple."
One of the black-robed spellcasters stopped and said solemnly.
"Damn it," the spellcaster named Charles frowned, "Isn't the Baron of Blueport Town dead? Why are there still guards patrolling?"
"I'm not sure either." Charles' companion shook his head.
After pondering for a moment, he continued: "I'm going to check the environment in the castle and the location of the traitor Fulen. You go back to the hotel in Blueport Town and wait for me."
"good."
The words just finished.
There was just a soft "bang" sound, and Joel turned into a ball of smoke. The smoke dissipated, and an owl with flapping wings hovered in the air.
Transformation!
"Cuckoo!"
Joel flapped his wings and flew towards the castle.
Charles took a look and then walked towards the direction of Blueport Town.
After Joel transformed into an owl, he flew very fast. Within a few minutes, he flew over the castle.
He hovered over the castle for a moment, found a direction, and flew down.
On the castle, a patrolling knight saw an owl flying overhead and cursed: "Damn owl!"
When Joel heard the knight's curse, he sneered in his heart, and then flew over the city wall and entered the castle.
Under the cover of darkness, Joel easily found a safe place to stay.
"Bang!" There was a sound.
It's time for the transformation spell, and Joel transforms into a human again.
After all, he is just a spell caster apprentice, not a first-level spell caster, and he has not been able to cast transformation spells for a long time.
Compared with the tight defense on the city wall, the defense inside the castle is very lax.
Allen never thought that with his current strength, someone would come to the castle to cause trouble for him.
Joel took out a compass engraved with runes from his arms. On the compass, the pointer kept rotating.
This should be the magic equipment created by the induction runes in his mouth.
"Damn mouse, so you are hiding here."
Seeing the direction of the compass needle, Joel smiled cruelly.
A castle with only high-level knights at most was simply an undefended existence for him, a spellcaster apprentice who mastered the art of transformation.
With his ability, although he could not defeat a group of high-level knights in a head-on confrontation, it was not easy to assassinate a person under the defense of these high-level knights.
Traitor, today is your death!
With this thought in mind, Joel walked towards Flan's residence.
Along the way, relying on his keen perception to avoid the servants in the castle, Joel successfully lurked outside Foulen's room.
The place where Fulen lives is a remote single-family building in the castle. In order to guard against him, Allen specially arranged Solu in the room next to him.
In the room, Solu was sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing fighting spirit due to breaking through the Temple Knights.
Suddenly, he felt an unfamiliar spiritual power probing past him.
Solu opened his eyes, looking angry.
This guy Fren!
Solu had just broken through the Temple Knights, and his use of divine consciousness was still very shallow. Although he sensed someone using spiritual power to probe, he did not find that it was not Fulen's spiritual power.
But Fulen, who was sleeping soundly, sensed this probing mental force immediately.
He opened his eyes suddenly and shouted: "Who!"
"Go to hell!"
Outside the window, a rotating ice cone roared in the cold air!
Ice cone technique!
Fulun's pupils shrank and his mind locked on!
There was no way to avoid it, and it was too late to cast a spell. Besides, he didn't know how to defend against spells.
It’s over!
At the moment when he was desperate and waiting to die.
boom!
A loud bang!
The walls in the room exploded to pieces, and a long sword filled with white fighting spirit slashed across, blocking him in front of him.
There has never been a moment when Fulen felt that Solu was as tall and handsome as he is now.
Bang!!!
The ice pick exploded and ice shards flew.
Solu's fighting spirit surged all over his body, and the flying ice chips were bounced away by his fighting spirit.
"Hmph! If you dare to assassinate God's followers, you are provoking God!"
Joel was stunned when he saw the extraordinary knight in front of him with milky white fighting spirit all over his body.
It was promised that there would be no extraordinary knights in Blueport Town?
Damn it! Those people in the Renaissance who collect intelligence should all be hanged!
But at this moment, he had no chance to complain. What he should think about most now was how to escape.
Transformation!
"Bang!"
An owl soared into the sky, trying to escape.
"Haha! As long as I escape into the air, the extraordinary knight will..."
Before Joel could finish thinking about it, an extraordinary knight full of fighting spirit descended from the sky with a sharp sword and tremendous power. It was Allen!
Tear!
Blood splatters!
One of the owl's wings was cut off on the spot.
Joel fell from the air and turned into a human form, but his right arm was missing.
"ah!"
A heart-rending scream.
Allen ignored Joel, who was rolling on the ground in pain, and turned to look at Flan.
"Are you okay?"
Fulen glanced at Joel's miserable state, subconsciously shrank his neck, and gently wiped away the blood that had flowed down his face when Solu smashed open the wall.
He kept saying: "Nothing's wrong, I just got hit by a stone."
Allen glanced at his wound and nodded.
Then he turned his attention to Joel who was rolling on the ground.
"You dare to come here to commit assassination. Are you, the rats in the revival meeting, tired of living?"
Allen said with an indifferent expression.
After wailing for a long time, Joel gradually recovered. His face was covered with cold sweat and he said tremblingly: "You know our revival meeting, but you dare to shelter the traitors of the revival meeting. Aren't you afraid of our revenge?"
Hearing Joel's vicious voice, Allen wanted to laugh for some reason.
"A group of rats who are unable to protect themselves want to take revenge on a noble? I will chop off your head later and hang it outside the castle to see how you will take revenge after you revive!"
Allen said this not because he was arrogant, but as the knights ruled the continent longer and longer, the power of the Renaissance was constantly weakened.
This can be seen from the fact that they executed traitors and only sent spellcaster apprentices.