Lemmons stopped in shock. "It's Ladder Magic. Your goal is indeed teleportation."
"Really?" York felt a little bad.
"We followed the rectangular ladder left by the smugglers in Morris and entered the center of Kamaria. The bishop left a sign there as our alternate way out. Now it seems that it has come in handy."
"Morris Mountains?" The mercenary couldn't believe his ears, "How is this possible?"
"Shuttle stations used for reception generally have multiple entrances. It's time for you to learn some knowledge."
Of course it wasn't this common sense that surprised York. What kind of idiot put one of the entrances to the Ladder in a snowy mountain?
"The trade in the Ice Territory is not enough to survive the extremely dark night." The Paladin said, "The lords and nobles cannot provide food, so people have to fend for themselves." He waved the team to turn around, "Go to Fitz Candy Shop. "
…
When Uriel got up from under the rocks and soil dizzily, he first saw Danlfien leaning under two wooden beams. There were no obvious wounds on her body, and her expression was full of confusion. Hearing the sound of him shaking away the rubble, the young count finally came to her senses, grabbed her cloak, and said in a slow tone, "I thought I was dead." Tears streaked down her face.
The apprentice patted the ice chips on his body and approached the frightened countess. He hesitated for a moment and gave her a comforting hug. "Of course you're alive." My shelter has made significant progress in recent days.
However, imperfect magic cannot protect everyone. Dentist Hope and Danlfion are under the protection of magic, and with the bonus of the Scroll of Oath, it is not difficult for Uriel to change the effect of magic in an instant. But apart from them, the situation of the adventurer Calder and the werewolf Meme is not optimistic.
"What is that?" Danlfien trembled in front of the ruins of the shop, not daring to look back. They worked together to dig out the injured and move them deeper into the secret passage, while Hope was working hard to treat him. It's just that due to the characteristics of magic, the progress is not increasing rapidly.
"As you can see, the explosion of divine magic." Uriel dug among the debris and wood without raising his head, and successfully found the ring Sauron at his previous footing. He blew the dust off the runes and found no scratches, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
The change happened so suddenly that Uriel had no time to defend himself after reversing the magic. It was the ring that released the magic of the ice armor in time that narrowly saved his life. "This is a trap. The paladins have been prepared for it." They are wandering around the city, maybe luring us into the trap.
Delphine said nothing, seemingly stunned by the enemy's plan. Perhaps she was wondering whether it would be less risky to continue the journey or to seek help from the guards.
"The Paladin will arrive soon. Our best choice is to leave now. But..." Uriel stood up and looked back at the wounded behind him. "We have no way out." If the shuttle station can't start, there's no point in escaping anywhere. Memie is dead.
"What do you want to do?" Delphine asked.
I have no idea. He wanted to say so. I didn't know whether to surrender here or try my luck in the city for a second chance. He seemed to have only these two choices, and the black moon above his head whispered to him, Look, what are you going to do?
"No," he replied, "I haven't thought of it yet."
"That's it?" The count looked very disappointed.
What do you expect from me? Is it the hope of survival in the story, or the excitement brought by the ups and downs of the plot?
"Gaea above." Uriel heard himself say, tiredness and despair were as heavy as he could stand up. "I'm sorry, Meimi, give me some time, we will definitely find a way." Yes, that's it, I have nothing to say.
"You did everything you could." Meimi half-opened her eyes. He leaned against the stone wall and was able to stand up. The little wolf was pulling at the rubble between his toes, and the magic power similar to the moon was constantly overflowing from him. "I'm glad I met you and York, I should have died a year ago."
"No one knows the day of his death."
"Unless it's before death."
"No." He interrupted the little wolf subconsciously, "Please don't say that." The shadow of death, or rather loss, fell gloomily from the sky again, and every lead-gray dark cloud was the incarnation of a nightmare. "Please, don't say that." He felt that the scroll of oath in his arms no longer responded to his magic power. Are you still trying to fantasize yourself? Your friend is going to die, you betrayed Joey's trust, and you're a complete idiot.
The chill from his fingers made the apprentice shiver. He saw Sauron writing on the ground: "The White Envoy"
"What?"
"Maybe he has a way"
He had a way, why not use it right then and there? Uriel rubbed his hair, "In order to prevent the Broken Moon from coming, my mentor would probably choose to terminate Meimi early." This is a kind of mercy that I cannot accept.
"..."
"Forget it, it's like I have a choice." Uriel gritted his teeth and persisted through the dark emotional attack brought by the Scroll of Oath, and the unwillingness in his bones made him feel on pins and needles. It was not easy to compromise with Broken Moon, but Uriel found it even more difficult to make him bow before the Glorious Council. "Let's go find Bai. Maybe he really has a way...such as repairing the magic circle."
Shame kept his voice low, but both Memie and Danlfien heard it. I used to think that Joey was not a qualified mentor, but now it seems that I am not qualified to be his apprentice.
"It's too late." Meimi pointed to the street in the distance. Although the palace and castle are only two streets away from here, it is obvious that their two legs cannot run as fast as four legs. Not everyone is Hope, and the pedestrians in the middle have already been scared away by the explosion.
The Paladins crossed the street and divided into three groups to cut off the path. The leader directly in front was none other than Lemons Theodore. York was riding a horse with a knight in shining armor, just behind the paladin leader.
"It's almost dawn." Lemons tightened the reins. "You haven't rested all night. Don't you feel tired?"
"I would rather sleep during the day and not face the sun." Uriel raised his sword. He felt his magic power reserves, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
Open it after a second.
The apprentice picked up his sword and rushed forward.
The paladin captain set up the scabbard of his sword and led Uriel aside. But another sword appeared, and Lemmons frowned: "Mr. Lehler, please do not interfere with the performance of the Holy Knights' mission."
"I don't understand your mission, but I understand what my companions want to do." The adventurer was referring to York. After the misunderstanding was resolved, he no longer felt that the Paladin had done anything wrong. However, Goldenbeard Kathy was not around, and no one could stop him from getting involved in this big mess.
"Your companion is not a sensible guy, but as his leader, you should be smarter than him."
"Then let's change the reason. I am assisting in handling matters concerning the Tower of Sky's occupation of territory and the impact on mysterious places." Calder replied, "I am loyal to my motherland and hometown, just like you do not allow others to slander Same as Lucia.”
Lemmons no longer hesitated, "Declaring war on a mystic from the sky? But I will take it seriously this time." A dark silver arc flashed on the spine of Durandal's sword.
It was here that Uriel finally regained his focus. He watched the paladin captain's command sword move forward, and the knights in the front row all dismounted and approached the werewolf and Danlfion.
"Don't go crazy." Amidst the clanging sounds of swords being drawn, he heard the Count shouting to him: "Stop, Uriel! Idiot! Do you think you can fight against the Holy Knights?"
"She's right," the dentist agreed. He kept looking around, afraid of seeing the demon hunter. "Maybe I should go."
But Meimi said nothing, just like a large stuffed toy.
Without the Scroll of Oath, where can I find a way to deal with the Sky Realm? At this time, there is only one way to solve the problem.
"I will not seek death." Uriel gasped and replied, "And Mr. Hope, you have helped us a lot. I hope you can reconsider whether to leave now. We need your help."
"But if I stay here, I will only bring you more enemies..." Before the dentist could finish his words, he was interrupted by Danfion: "I order you to stay here, you lost dog. Otherwise, you will not stop." He is the prey of the Cross Knight of the Church of Gaia." The earl threatened arrogantly. "But if you choose to stay, you will get a chance to serve me, civilian!"
At this moment, the apprentice is full of gratitude to Danelfein, even if he had to do it all over again, he would be the same. Cecilia is the most important treasure I have lost, and Memie will not be the second. "No one will covet your treasure, Meimi. It's yours, I don't need it." Uriel stood up his sword, and the crystal-clear blade reflected the young man's shadow.
The magic power boils——
“Reason resists illusion, judgment warns passion.”
The unreasonable mystery was gradually shattering the stagnant atmosphere. The paladin leader took a step back in disbelief. He felt a familiar feeling from his apprentice. No, this is absolutely impossible.
Uriel could not see that his pupils turned into a faint deep blue. Word by word, he recited the last mantra: "Keep your distance, it will be good for you——"
"Praise to Loneliness"!
The violent, pale midwinter snow suddenly poured in all directions, and Lemmons's vision was completely white with frost. The floating rubble was stirred by the air currents, and was pulled in place by the frozen ice. Equally treated were the iron boots of the Paladins, who stumbled and breathed out in mist. The heat quickly escaped, and the transparent water vapor in the air instantly turned into crystal ice powder, covering the end of the street.
In the thick clouds and smoke, a hexagonal ice shield separated the knights and adventurers. The apprentice threw a short knife, and York raised his hand to catch it. "Well done!"
The sound of rustling ice overshadowed the symphony of the impact of steel and the tapping of footsteps. The adventurer was stunned. Lemmons and Dandelphin were not much better than him. Only Memie jumped up and screamed, "Magic! Magic of ice and snow!" His whole body was shaking with excitement and cold.
No, it's the magic of the Knight of Proverbs. "Sacred Word Evocation" is an ability brought to him by his profession. This is Uriel's first time to use it, but the effect is remarkable. Taking advantage of the enemy's vision being obscured, he whispered instructions to York, who was a few steps away: "Take Meimi away!" Only light elemental beings that can elementalize and charge faster can do this.
The mercenary immediately pounced forward, and his whole body, including his weapons and armor, turned into a streak of orange light. He grabbed Meimi's ears and rushed towards the central castle with the little gray wolf.
"Stop him!" the Paladin Commander ordered.
"You can't do it." The effect of magic was accompanied by the blessing of Sauron's ring, allowing Uriel to use his fingers to the ice and snow that came calling. He controlled the spread of frost and snow, delaying the knights. York's charge passed through the streets full of shops in the blink of an eye, and was about to enter the narrow road leading to Black Moon Lake...
...However, the flames of divine magic ignited, mysteriously penetrated the blockade of frost, fog and snow, and a golden shelter covered the battlefield.
"Holy Guardian!" Priestess in pure white robe crossed the stone bridge by the lake. She chanted a short and sweet spell, causing the orange light to hit the pale golden barrier.
"Arabella." Danlfien clenched his fists.
"Please rest assured, Miss Lancoste." The white-robed priest said, "We will protect you to prevent some heretics who try to spread rumors in the Ice Territory from succeeding." On the square hat on her head, the golden and red sun shines brightly. flaming.
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