The pupilless old mage of the Ether Society screamed and rolled on the floor in a very embarrassed manner, making the smooth floor tiles in the "Mage's Mansion" bloody.
"Why are you nervous?" The middle-aged mage who was traveling with him frowned, took out a miraculous scroll and unfolded it, so that the incision on the broken arm could heal and stop bleeding.
"I don't have a scroll of 'Regeneration' at hand, so let's do this for now." The middle-aged mage also breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't expect that Dr. Olanso was so sharp. We have minimized the fluctuations of 'Stealing Spells' and tried to
Stealing more intelligence and information from the magic circle, only to attract the other party to take action personally, and even the 'etheric barrier' was seen through!"
The old mage Wutong looked at his half-remaining left arm, his face was pale, and he said with lingering fear: "How could this happen? Isn't the 'etheric barrier' supposed to allow us to stay safely at the etheric border? Attacks from the outside world cannot
It might work!”
The middle-aged mage was relatively calm: "Force field spells can still cause harm to us at the border of the ether, but I didn't expect his judgment to be so accurate, and the sudden attack also has a force field effect."
"Didn't I say that there have been many spellcasters wandering around Firepile Town recently? Why did they focus on us?" Old Mage Wutong was very unhappy: "In this way, the doctor Olanso will be on full alert.
, how else can we act?”
The middle-aged mage pulled a chair and sat down. Two invisible servants, one cleaned the floor and the other brought the wine. He took two sips to moisten his throat and said: "I guess he is in tune with the magic circle, maybe his spiritual consciousness
Being able to contact the entire magic circle, only in this way can Dr. Olanso detect our interference with the magic circle at the first time."
"Are you kidding?! How can such a large magic circle maintain such keen perception? What level of synchronization depth must be reached? Can the spiritual consciousness still bear it?" Old Master Wutong cursed.
"Don't forget, we happen to be facing a psychic who has extremely high attainments in spiritual consciousness." said the middle-aged mage.
"Damn! I quit! To avenge the nobles of the Senate, this kind of thing shouldn't be done by us mages!" Old Mage Wutong shook his broken arm: "Anyway, my arm is broken now, so I can't cast spells.
It's inconvenient. If you're happy to earn the money, just go and do it yourself. Don't make me work hard!"
The middle-aged mage was about to say something when the magic crystal lamp beside him emitted regular flashes. He changed his gestures and recited incantations. The mage's mansion in another dimension trembled slightly. After a moment, the carved door of the mansion opened by itself, and there was nothing outside the door.
The wilderness outskirts are a confusing fog.
I saw a person walking out of the fog. Even under the illumination of the magic light source, he was still like a three-dimensional shadow. His face could not be seen. Even when he stepped on the ground, there was no sound.
"It seems that you are not at the original coordinates. I thought I found the wrong place." The shadow made an erratic voice.
The middle-aged mage waved gently, and the plate-armored warriors on both sides who looked like decorations suddenly moved, pulling out their broad-bladed heavy swords to seal the left and right sides of the shadow.
"It seems that no matter where the mages are, they are all equally greedy for life and afraid of death." Shadow said.
The old mage Wutong hid his severed arm behind his back and asked: "Are you the legendary Shadow Blade assassin who wants to cooperate with us? Why don't you show your true face?"
"In our line of work, how can we show our true colors? Or maybe you can't see through this thin veil?" The Shadow Blade Assassin seemed to have spread his hands, but it made people think it was some kind of illusion.
"Eclipse cotton wool?" The middle-aged mage identified the material of the Shadow Blade Assassin's clothing: "No wonder, it turns out that it relies on long-term exposure to shadow energy to obtain supernatural effects. If you can find us in the etheric plane, you must have obtained the etheric ship.
A magic ship?"
"It seems that we all know the basics? Then don't test each other. If I were really malicious, I wouldn't come to you personally." Although the Shadow Blade Assassin can't see his face, people can feel his piercing gaze.
, looking at the old mage Wu Tong: "It seems that you have already fought with that doctor Olanso? Don't hide it. Just by looking at the height of your shoulders and your standing posture, I can guess that your left arm was cut off...
...Hmm, a very fast and sharp attack, some kind of long sword?”
The old mage without pupil pursed his lips and said nothing, his heartbeat and breathing accelerated slightly. The middle-aged mage showed a solemn expression. The experience and eyesight of this legendary assassin of Shadow Blade were very sophisticated. He even wondered whether this assassin was watching the situation just now.
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"Don't worry too much about it. You mages deal with spells and gestures all day long, relying on the power of arcane magic to defeat the enemy, but you are quite ignorant of 'real combat'." The Shadow Blade Assassin seemed to show an invisible smile: "
I think it is best for me to take the lead in the next assassination operation against Dr. Olenso. It would be safer to leave professional matters to professionals. What do you two think?"
The old mage Wutong wanted to speak, but the middle-aged mage raised his hand to stop him and said: "We can cooperate with you, but we will not fight for it. Don't try to let us act as bait for you."
"Hmph! Don't worry, I have already investigated in Fire Dance City before coming to you." The Shadow Blade Assassin said: "This doctor Olanso doesn't rely on his psychic powers or spell-casting abilities to fight head-on with others.
In order to subvert the 'Son of the Fire Demon', he is a ruthless character who can hide in the sewers and never come out. And if you alert each other, people will be more alert to assassinations, and you two alone can't do it.
"
"Let me remind you of one thing in advance." The middle-aged mage said: "More than thirty miles around Chaidui Town are covered by a super-large magic circle. Doctor Olanso's consciousness is in sync with the entire magic circle.
It's not that easy for us to get close to him without being noticed."
"Isn't your Ether Society the best at 'transforming a spirit body'? Walking in the ether plane that overlaps with reality, in the eyes of real people, is in an invisible and absolutely quiet state. And after the improvements of your Ether Society, it is said that
Even the 'True Seeing Technique' can't penetrate it." said the Shadow Blade Assassin.
The middle-aged mage still remained cautious: "Our opponent is not a common spell caster before, and we know too little about psychic powers."
"Since I was sent here, I will not conflict with the target head-on." The Shadow Blade Assassin said: "You must be waiting for the war to break out between Glenfarz and Pile Town, right?"
The middle-aged mage admitted: "That's right, the totem masters among Glanfazi master very powerful elemental spells. Doctor Olenso must personally come forward to compete. This is our opportunity to take action."
"Don't be anxious." The Shadow Blade Assassin said, "Didn't you say that you know too little about psychic powers? Just let them fight for a while. I don't think Glanfaz will only have one wave of attacks."
The middle-aged mage frowned and said, "You Shadow Blades seem to know a lot about Glen Faz, and have you deployed people there?"
"Don't ask too much about trade secrets." The Shadow Blade Assassin changed the topic: "By the way, how much combat power can your companion retain with his disabled arm?"
"Don't worry, we have a way to solve it, and we guarantee that it will not affect the mission." The middle-aged mage said.
"Are you buying a miraculous scroll from the Church's Scribes College? Or are you buying indulgence coupons from the Mercy House?" The Shadow Blade Assassin chuckled: "I thought you mages would kill you for refusing to come into contact with the miraculous power of the Church."
"We, the Ether Society, are not the die-hards of the Eye of Mystery." The middle-aged mage borrowed the other party's words: "And this is considered a business secret, so don't ask too carefully."
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The strong smell of incense floated along with the curls of green smoke, and the sounds of laughter and conversation could be heard faintly inside the heavy curtains. Soon it turned into the crisp sound of flesh slapping and the calls and moans of men and women.
Xuan Weizi and Wolf stood outside a colorful curtain, each holding an obsidian spear, like the most common tribal militia among the indigenous people, acting as inconspicuous guards.
"Doctor, is this the tribal banquet you are talking about?" Wolf clasped his ears and asked in a low voice with a strange expression.
Xuan Weizi lowered his eyes, did not open his mouth, but replied telepathically: "Well, when men gather together, isn't it just for drinking, whoring and gambling? Those who came here to attend the banquet are all the leaders of the Changxiu tribe.
This tribe is the best at management and trade in the Great Plains of Gran Faz, and this can be regarded as a way of doing business."
They saw Wolf standing restless, stretching his neck to peek inside the curtain. Just then, he saw the leader of the mine, smelling of alcohol, rushing out with frivolous steps, looking at what he had "brought" with hazy eyes.
of two guards.
Of course, Xuan Weizi had already used psychic powers on the mine leader, making him think that he and Wolf were his most trustworthy guards.
"You two, come in with me!" The leader of the mine directly grabbed Xuan Weizi's arms and brought them to the banquet.
The banquet venue hidden behind layers of curtains is a valley as warm as spring with blooming flowers. Incense with a psychedelic effect is continuously burning throughout the valley. People from all over the Changxi tribe
, or lying in the arms of many female slaves, tasting fine wines; or chasing and playing with the dancing girls, at most only wearing grass skirts, and more simply playing naked. After the men throw the women to the ground, they don't care whether they are there or not.
Carpets and straw mats are used to hand over the goods directly in front of the public and enjoy the joy.
If you are fascinated by the incense, you may already feel that you are in a paradise world at this moment, with endless enjoyment right in front of you. If you feel that the incense is not effective enough, there are also magic leaf fruits that you can smoke and chew, which is guaranteed to make you addicted.
There is no way to extricate yourself from this.
However, Xuan Weizi looked indifferent to this. Even the incarnation has a very high will immunity, and the psychedelic incense can't shake him at all. As for the scene in front of him, the scene of yin and yang interchanging, men and women gasping and moaning.
The sound is no different from that of animals. It is nothing more than a momentary excitement of body and mind, chasing after it until it is exhausted.
Wolf, on the other hand, seemed to be in a big shopping mall, looking around with gleaming eyes.
"That's right. Just looking aloof doesn't work. At this moment, I am a native Zari, and I have to play the role to the end." Xuan Weizi's thoughts changed, and he also had a greedy look, looking at the cool clothes
Sweeping it all over the dancers.
The leader of the mine took Xuan Weizi and the two of them to the end of the valley. There were several large basins for burning incense. Smoke was thick enough to obscure the sight. The obvious magic fluctuations attracted the attention of Xuan Weizi and the other two.
"Doctor, this is..." Wolf asked quietly through telepathy.
A silver light flashed in Xuan Weizi's eyes, confirming that it was just the effect of "removing fatigue" and "suggestion", and there was no danger to him and Wolf now.
"Just wait and see what happens." Xuan Weizi guessed that there would definitely be spirit messengers participating in this kind of banquet. This was his goal. After all, it was simply not enough to rely on a group of tribal leaders to have fun on women.
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"Huh? Let's go!" The leader of the mine noticed that Xuan Weizi and the two people suddenly stood still. With his strength, he couldn't pull the two people standing still. He turned around in a daze and said: "What are you afraid of? There is something good waiting for you.
you!"
Wolf was full of suspicion, and he held the obsidian spear in his hand tighter. At the same time, he was also preparing to use his inner strength. If he saw any monster with a gaping mouth behind the thick fog, he would attack violently.
After passing through the smoke that filled the air for more than ten feet, which numbed the sense of smell, I heard a burst of laughter from a young woman. Looking around, I saw a large turtle shell-shaped wooden house at the end of the valley. There was an animal skin on the open space outside the house.
On the big bed chair, a long-haired beauty was reclining on the soft cushions. Her tan skin was as smooth as if she had applied plenty of essential oil. Her proud body was only decorated with gems and gold of various colors, making a necklace-like decoration, slightly covering her private parts.
On the contrary, it is even more fascinating and makes people want to find out.
Several noble leaders of the Changxiu tribe around were just carrying broad palm leaves to fan the long-haired beauty, like humble servants trying to please the noble queen.
"What? Who did you bring this time?" The queen's voice was full of seductive and lazy magnetism, and there was a hint of provocative rhythm in the air. She took the wine brought by the leader, and even the cup was the only glassware here.
, apparently merchandise from the empire.
The leader of the mine said with a flattering look: "Lord Fulun, these are the two strongest guards under my command. They have long endurance and will definitely satisfy Lord Fulun."
When Xuan Weizi heard this, he felt something was wrong. He glanced around and saw a dozen tribal militiamen dressed similarly to himself lying in the grass nearby. They were all naked and unconscious, and the vitality in their bodies seemed to have been drained.
"Really?" Master Fulun smiled slightly, and the laughter made the surrounding air reverberate with a moist smell, arousing the desire of the men present.
Master Fulun held an exquisite glass wine glass and walked towards Xuan Weizi and Wolf. Her figure was swaying and her steps were light. The necklace made a crisp collision, and the waves surged and undulated accordingly, like a ripe apple, exuding the fragrance of
Intoxicatingly sweet aroma.
"Hmm~ Not bad, not bad. You've been practicing very well." Master Fulun came to Wolf first, and his smooth fingertips stroked Wolf's mighty chest, causing him to get goosebumps. Xuan Weizi felt
Wolf actually felt a trace of fear, as if a little mouse had seen a poisonous snake that was spitting messages, shivering but not daring to run away.
Master Fulun came to Xuan Weizi as if inspecting goods. At first he just lifted his chin without much trust, but suddenly his eyes lit up, he pointed at Xuan Weizi and said: "You, it's you! Follow me.
Come!"
"...me?"
She is by no means mediocre.
Such a powerful woman who seems to regard men as a tool to satisfy her desires should supposedly value the physically strong Wolf more, so why would she let Xuan Weizi follow her?
Lord Fulun was not polite, raised his hand and waved a snake-patterned whip, wrapped it around Xuan Weizi's neck, dragged him into the big house at the end of the valley with a smile, and closed the door with a bang.