Archbishop Saruman Misranda held his rich and friendless staff and flew towards Vlad in the air. The night wind blew and his white hair fluttered. When he got close, he stopped on the ground and looked up and down.
Vlad, a sad face full of concern.
Vlad saw that Saruman could actually be about one meter above the ground, fly through the air, and use black magic to rush forward. Such a stunning way of debut made him secretly curse in his heart. This old man is indeed a six-star dark wizard. Such a way of debut
It's really cool.
"Why are you here?" Vlad smiled and stepped forward.
"When my subordinates heard the commotion in the city, and the lord's palace dispatched large troops out of the city, they expected that something big might happen, so they followed."
Vlad thought for a moment. As Archbishop, Saruman is not just a commander. He also has bishops, wizards and priests from various regions under him. In addition, he has been the Archbishop of Methos for more than ten years, so he must not be lacking in contacts.
It shouldn't be difficult to detect anomalies, and Saruman's reasons are reasonable.
It's just that Saruman has noticed something unusual. It stands to reason that the four major families with deeper knowledge should have known about it for a long time. I just don't know if the four major families will leave the city?
"Your Highness, are you injured?"
Although Vlad tried to hide it before, Saruman still saw that he was walking unnaturally.
Vlad was just doing business, and a few flesh wounds couldn't defeat a tough guy like him.
Uh... Mainly because it is extremely important to save Tuomu or recover the body of the female assassin.
Now that Saruman is here, he doesn't hold on any longer and says bluntly, "I have some flesh wounds on my knees and back, it should be fine!"
"Your Highness, are you injured?" Anne's eyes widened in hindsight, with mist rising from her dark eyes.
"It's a small injury, it's okay." Vlad felt warm in his heart and comforted him.
It was only then that Anne noticed Vlad's uneasiness and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"Your Highness, let your subordinates treat your injuries."
"Good work!"
Vlad naturally would not refuse.
So Saruman began to use black magic to treat his wounds. As Vlad said, they were just flesh wounds. Under Saruman's treatment, the wounds scarred and healed at a visible speed.
"By the way, did you notice anything unusual when you passed by the west gate?"
Saruman shook his head, "Everything is normal. The city guards are patrolling as usual. It's just that the tauren guards broke into the west gate. The guards were talking a lot. Was His Highness assassinated?"
"I met a few assassins on the road and they have been dealt with."
Although Archbishop Saruman and Anne had some guesses, they were horrified when they heard this. "How dare someone assassinate this place so close to the City of Heroes?"
Vlad smiled.
Just at this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound. As they got closer and closer, two figures gradually became clearer. They saw two black tigers with tiger heads galloping towards Vlad.
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There were three people sitting on the black tiger, the slightly embarrassed Andre was riding on one horse, the calm and calm Oceans and the blood-stained tauren Tuomu were riding on the other black tiger.
In the firelight, the three people's eyes intertwined with Vlad's, and they couldn't help but look happy.
The big stone in Vlad's heart finally fell, and he felt much relieved. He quickly stepped forward to meet him, and the three of them also got off Mo Hu.
"How's it going? Is the injury serious?"
Tuoom looked at Vlad's concerned eyes and smiled naively, "I suffered a minor injury. Oceans took care of it urgently. Now I'm fine."
In the light of the burning torch, Vlad and Tuomu both showed smiles of surviving the disaster. Vlad walked up to Tuomu, patted Tuomu's arm hard, and laughed loudly, "As expected of you.
A rare warrior found in the empire!"
Tuoom also smiled happily.
"However, there is no rush now. Let's heal the injuries on our body first."
After speaking, Vlad turned to Saruman and smiled, "I just want to trouble the Archbishop."
Saruman smiled and nodded. Fortunately, Tuomu's injury was not serious. Moreover, after Oceanus' emergency treatment, and now Saruman, a black wizard who specializes in treatment, took action, it was natural to get twice the result with half the effort. After a while, Tuomu was healed again.
Completely returned to the warm embrace of His Royal Highness.
"It's just a pity that the black witch saw Oceans coming and ran away first." Tuoom looked ashamed and blamed himself while treating his wounds.
"But she was also seriously injured."
"It doesn't matter, I killed a female assassin. I should have found her now. Maybe I can get some information about the assassin from her." Vlad felt a little moved when he saw Tuomu's self-reproaching expression.
At this moment, a tauren warrior reported that Rexxar was back, and everyone turned to the returning tauren troops.
Then he saw two tauren, led by Rexxar, carrying a bloody corpse towards Vlad.
In the presence of outsiders, Lexa gave Vlad face, and saw him half-kneeling on the ground and respectfully said, "Your Highness, I am glad that you have lived up to your command!"
With that said, he waved his hands and the two tauren carried the bloody female assassin forward.
This female assassin named Emilia was actually not dead. Under the firelight, Vlad could clearly see her breasts rising and falling.
"Good job."
After finishing speaking, Vlad looked at the female assassin Emilia lying on the ground. Emilia had two small black ears, a fair and pretty face that turned all living beings upside down, an exquisite figure, and a thin tail.
There are bright flying knives on the tail.
Vlad thought to himself that Rexxar was as rough as ever and did not stop the bleeding of the female assassin. If the female assassin had not awakened the demon blood and the wound was constantly healing, the blood would probably have dried up, and the dagger was like this
I don't know how to remove any obvious weapons.
Vlad had no interest in personally exploring the graceful body of the female assassin. He turned to Saruman, who was in charge of treatment, and said, "Would you like to trouble the Archbishop to see if she can still be saved?"
The successive treatments did not make Saruman tired. He nodded to Vlad. Saruman knelt down and examined it carefully. The look of surprise on his bitter face became more and more intense, and everyone couldn't help but become curious.
"How's it going?" Tuoom couldn't help but asked.
"Your Highness, this female assassin has awakened the Shadow Demon bloodline and is at least a four-star demon fighter. I wonder how your Highness can injure her?"
Everyone was so surprised when they heard this, their jaws almost dropped to the ground. You must know that Vlad is a weakling who has not even reached the level of a one-star Demon Fighter. How could he let Shan Yuying hide in the darkness at the cost of only a trivial injury?
The shadow demon who could even leapfrog and assassinate the four-star demon warrior was seriously injured!
Of course, Vlad couldn't treat Archbishop Saruman the way he treated Tuom and other confidants.
He simply refused to answer this question directly, "I used a powerful magic weapon to successfully injure her. The wounds on his body and the bullets in his body were the traces left by the magic weapon, but the magic weapon is quite precious."
Except for Andre, who knew the inside story, others couldn't help but start to guess what magic weapon was so powerful that it allowed ordinary people to successfully kill the four-star magic warrior. Could it be a magic weapon collected by the royal family?
Seeing everyone looking at him eagerly, Vlad felt anxious and quickly changed the subject, "Can she still be saved?"
Saruman did not go into details and nodded lightly, "It can be saved."
Vlad smiled and said, "Then revive him first. Of course, don't let him regain his strength."
For Saruman, none of this was a problem. It was a piece of cake. The bullets in the female assassin Emilia's body were constantly being taken out, and the wounds continued to heal. After a while, apart from the anemia caused by excessive blood loss, Emilia's face turned pale and she was unconscious.
Except for symptoms, everything else has returned to normal.
Saruman breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the female assassin's breathing gradually stabilized. Although he was very powerful, the continuous use of healing spells and other spells was still a bit nerve-wracking.
Saruman was not as rough as Rexxar in his work. He stood up and smiled at Vlad, "My subordinates have blocked the demon fighting energy in her body. In order to prevent her from waking up and hurting others, I will ask Miss Anne later."
Remove the weapons from her body."
Anne turned to look at Vlad, who nodded in agreement.