Chai Anping inserted the knife horizontally into the stone slab, but it was still scraped back half a meter, and his broken hair turned into dog excrement.
Only Pickle, who had an amazing physique, could barely walk in the hurricane and catch Dobbin to prevent him from becoming a member of the ascension. Quinn, who was high up, was directly blown up because of his light body. Fortunately, Valor appeared in time.
Grabbed her arm.
"No wonder Xin Zhao has to tie his hair..."
The hurricane in the courtyard gradually disappeared, but there was no longer a mage who could stand!
Xin Zhao flicked the cork spear twice, his white clothes were whiter than the snow, and he looked proud.
"There is chaos in the palace at this time. Please follow me quickly to guard His Majesty!"
After seeing that everyone was safe, he quickly left and rushed to Jarvan III's study. At this moment, his only responsibility as the chamberlain was to protect the emperor!
"yes!"
The four people gathered together again and looked at each other. Hua Luo looked at the messy courtyard and let out a "croak" to show his shock. Most of the fallen mages had lost their ability to resist, and only a few of the less lucky ones were still there.
wailing.
Different from the original plot, Xin Zhao did not deliver a message for Jarvan III at all, but quickly came to escort him.
It's just that at this time, the change in the demon seekers' camp has stirred up most of the attention, and also reduced the palace's guard strength a lot!
Even the city guards haven't noticed the attack on the palace yet!
The entire palace attack incident had turned in a direction that Chai Anping was completely unaware of - besides, who was killing Jiawen III at that time or was it an unsolved case!
Chai Anping always felt that he was one of his own people in Demacia.
"damn it……"
He cursed secretly, then ran as Quinn greeted him, putting on his leather armor and carrying a knife.
But this is also an opportunity...
He thought quickly in his mind. Originally, the third generation and the fourth generation were the ones who wanted to amend the ban on magic. It was only because of the mysterious death of the third generation that the prince became cynical.
There are even nobles among them who are adding fuel to the flames, and now all this has changed!
He is a mage himself. If he can make Demacia gradually accept mages, it will definitely be the most profitable!
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"Little... miss..."
Rodney found Lux with blood all over his body. His face was pale and there was a big bloody hole in his waist.
This was left on him after the previous killer had deliberately planned it. If Rodney hadn't just held a cup of boiling tea in his hand and poured it directly into the killer's eyes, I probably wouldn't have been able to dodge his second blow!
"Rodney!" Lux was shocked: "What's wrong with you? And what happened to the capital? There are explosions everywhere!"
"There is a problem in the Demon Searcher camp. You should go and hide quickly. They may even attack you."
"No...how is that possible? Grantham is our...uncle after all."
"He just hanged Archduke Cyrod to death in full view of the public!" Rodney said weakly: "He has gone crazy. It is useless for the marshal to come to the scene in person. There is almost a war in the camp!"
Lux couldn't believe what he said, her eyes were full of disbelief.
"It seems that the mages in the camp have also escaped. They are wreaking havoc in the city. I even heard that they attacked the palace."
Rodney took her to the refuge room of the Crownguard family: "Miss, you have to hide in there until someone you know knocks on the door! Don't come out! Don't open the door no matter who it is!"
"But... but Gracie came back today." Lux's face turned pale: "He is in the palace now."
"Well……"
Rodney was stunned when he heard this, and then he pressed Lux's shoulders seriously: "You are not allowed to go to the palace. It may be the most dangerous place right now. I will go... I will go on your behalf!"
He held his wound and said, "I will go to the warehouse to find some healing medicine, and then immediately go to the palace to confirm Mr. Shelley's safety."
"……All right."
Lux's eyes were slightly wandering. After listening to Rodney's words, she inexplicably thought of the man who could tell her identity as a mage in the dungeon.
"boom!"
The iron door closed, plunging the refuge room into darkness.
Lux took off her gloves in the darkness, and a ball of light slowly appeared in her hand, lighting up the room. After having that strange dream, she was no longer so resistant to her own abilities, and now she can do it a little bit.
out of control.
"Gracie..."
The light in her palm beat uneasily.
"Why does it look like this?"
The quiet room suppressed her emotions. One or two faint explosions and screams seemed to be heard in the distance. The Crown Guard Mansion had been completely under martial law. The attendants and guards were on the makeshift observation deck on the wall, vigilant at any time.
Possible thugs.
The streets were deserted, and everyone fled back to their homes and closed their doors and windows.
Some of the rangers and swordsmen who stayed in the capital because they were participating in the Glory Competition were contributing their own strength at this time. Whenever they found a mage who was wreaking havoc, they would jump out and fight him.
Of course there were heavy casualties, but they were effectively protecting civilians.
The Star Sword Hall suffered particularly hard this time. A group of mages who left the sewers happened to appear in front of their gym. The violent two sides started fighting. A mage who controlled the flames raised his hand and hit the century-old gym.
It’s on.
The two sides struggled under the fire. This generation of star swordsman Kains's cheeks were scorched and his expression was angry.
Who can feel calm when their house is burned down?!
The long sword in his hand struck continuously, like a starry sword flower attacking the mage's camp.
Many swordsmen in the gym have no experience in dealing with mages. Many are directly invaded by the overbearing magic and lose the ability to resist. Some even have ivy growing from their bodies...
If he is not treated by the alchemist in time, he will probably die immediately.
Some great nobles who had not been touched by the demon seekers also noticed the strangeness of the matter at this time, such as the ancient Christian. Under the leadership of old Reese, a team had been established and began to take the initiative to calm down the surrounding chaos.
After learning that the source of the matter was the Demon Searcher camp, many strong men swarmed in.
The demon seekers were defeated one after another under the constant waves, and the battlefield was filled with blood.
Standing on the high tower, holding the hemp rope in his hand and shaking the body of Archduke Siraud, Grantham Sethia watched numbly. Arrows flew by from time to time, but he remained indifferent.
The raging crowd was about to destroy the camp he had spent countless efforts on.
The innocent demon seeker lay in a pool of blood and died with his eyes open.
Perhaps they would never have thought...that they would eventually die like this.
Simmons' body was cold outside the battlefield. He was unable to prevent all this from happening. He could only watch blankly as the place where he lived in the past was ruthlessly torn down and trampled.
"Sethia! Sethia!"
Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and flames ignited, just like the overwhelming anger in his heart, the anger towards the legion commander filled the heart of the old demon searcher.