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Chapter 1100: uninvited guest.
The conspiracies and tricks of master alchemists are naturally quite different from ordinary calculations of ordinary people. For example, the "extreme conspiracy" arranged by punk through technical means cannot be blocked by a group of people who are not good at alchemy.
In fact, in the course of this incident, the insidious "Whisper of Destruction" not only formulated a fairly complete escape plan for the white dragon Seralin, but he also kept the entire energy circuit of Horaka defensive against the magic barrier. All connected to the soul of this "legendary captive".
This kind of alchemy energy channel construction of "every thousand beloved one" absolutely effectively improves the sturdiness of the magic barrier. After all, the energy that a living legendary professional can continuously output is not comparable to the low-level element pool that was originally used as an energy source. Comparable.
But at the same time, this completely unreasonable "high-efficiency" array structure naturally has very obvious risks. Anyone with a bit of common sense can expect that once Seralin, who acts as an energy source, appears. What's wrong, then the Horaka defense line, which has lost the backup energy supply system, is doomed to collapse in an instant.
But what can be done like this? Anyway, "Destroy Whisper" is the "alchemist" who started with the sword. His "good faith transformation" in order to reinforce the circle naturally does not tolerate others to intervene, although in this way the safety of the entire Horaka line of defense has been poured into it. An evil five-colored dragon is captured on him, but the righteous and responsible magician Ha Jones must be able to guard the weak white dragon that can't even move a bullet, right?
This is a resolution that cannot be refuted. Even the "valkyrie" Iberfeld at the time can only nod her head in favor. Although she inevitably feels something wrong in her heart, think about it carefully... ………
Not to mention that Har Jones is a living legendary mage, it is impossible to relax his vigilance. The morningstar-level magic chain created by punk invasion is not a badly injured ordinary legendary dragon capable of breaking free, is it?
So in this way, isn't excessive worry and worry just unfounded worry?
It is never difficult to use excuses to convince yourself. When a person starts to try to comfort herself, she often finds subconsciously that she can be so "thoughtful".
Yes, the giant dragon tied up in the underground space can only be slaughtered like a fish on a cutting board. Under the eyelids of the three Morningstar powerhouses, can an evil ordinary legendary warlock still be able to do so? What kind of waves will come out?
Thinking in this way, Iberfeld soon calmed down and after sincerely thanked the punk, he went to the border of the Karamus Empire again with peace of mind.
There is no way, the "valkyrie", who is always thinking about the tens of billions of innocent poor people who are starving, can only choose to trust his weird allies at this time. After all, the "savior" who strives to save the world with her own power is really true. Too busy.
However, how could Iberfil, who had never understood the complexity of the thoughts of the supremacy of interests, imagined that the malignant Morningstar Mage would ignore his reputation as an "alchemist" and place a dark hand on a chain made by himself? How could the loyal and responsible Ha Jones have the ability to detect a hidden trap deliberately hidden by a Morningstar professional?
Enemies from within the organization are always so unpredictable, and the destruction that originates from malicious will definitely have the ability to destroy the cornerstone of victory laid by a hero and hero.
This is a helpless and painful fact. In the entire Justice League, there are only two people who have the ability to find problems with punk making chains from beginning to end. Among them, the pastor of Morningstar who is chanting kindness and justice all day long. Only secretly applauded for this.
As for the other "Astral Wolf" Donnella who has been missing for a while for no reason...
In fact, Donnela at this moment at least has no time to help Har Jones, who is in danger, against a "big dragon", because at this moment he is busy saving another. The life of the "little girl film" who is not far from death but still does not know it.
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Standing quietly in front of the gate of the courtyard of the tower where he temporarily lived, the Mage Chenxing, wearing a black and bright robe like the starry sky at night, was watching quietly in front of him, but he exuded an unkempt breath of "chubby". "Noble", although few people in the entire multiverse recognize the details and identity of a low-key guy, punk knows from the beginning to the end that the "Astral Wolf" is a caster level and oneself. Quite a forty-sixth-level morning star mage.
Although Donnela, a perfunctory fellow, can only be described as a "wine sac and rice bag" during his role as a "temporary leader", it is still the most unwise idea to underestimate this powerful Morningstar spellcaster just because of this.
In fact, it was precisely because of this consideration that before the first paragraph of his words was finished, the cautious punk had already removed the Huiyue-level magical creation "Pale Scepter" from his back.
"Wolf of the Star Realm"-Donnella Augustine... "Leader", why are you here? If I remember correctly, Benido City should be the city that I am responsible for guarding. Isn't the area you are responsible for guarding Mocha City, which is quite far away from here? "
"Hey hey, don’t be nervous, don’t be nervous, it’s not a strange thing to be here, is it? I just came over... well, just to see the scenery, you know, stay in the laboratory all day long for me. Said it was an unbearable suffering... By the way, I would like to emphasize that I am a "temporary leader", a temporary one."
If you don’t know how to do it, I’ll play haha first. After hearing the sharp questions from the punk sentence, the “Astral Husky” tried to continue to obscure all the questions directed towards him like he did in a meeting.
And after some perfunctory explanations, this excellent acting guy actually turned around and took out a piece of crusty bread from the food quartermaster's suitcase near the street and put it in his mouth.
"Quack, quack".
A bite of white teeth quickly chewed the crumbs of crumbs, and after a while, the bread that could serve as an adult man's all-day food quota was eaten by Donnela dressed as a fat nobleman...
Don’t say it, just looking at Mr. Augustine’s appearance at this time is indeed like a cheerful traveler who is relaxing in the travel style, at least he has not forgotten to impose a layer of "group hints on himself while he is careful to converge the legendary atmosphere. "Art" forces all low-level creatures to fail to realize the conspicuous existence of a big fat man.
However, even so, at this moment, in this city and here, the excuses used by the "star wolf" with a pair of squinted small eyes revealing the superb gaze are indeed a bit stretched.
After all, even though he had eaten a whole piece of brown bread the size of a palm, Donnella, who was "traveling style", still didn't mean to make way from "Destroy Whispers".
"Well, is my answer very sincere? Just ask me to ask you a question for the sake of "reciprocity"-the Horaka defense line has not been invaded by the sub-lords, you suddenly went out silently Where are you going? Lord Sai'an?"
End of this Chapter
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