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10.57% Law Of The Devil / Chapter 21: Moon Clan’s Secret Technique

Chapter 21: Moon Clan’s Secret Technique

"Keep in formation! Don't panic! Don't panic!" Roberts imposing voice rose in the midst of the confusion, giving some calm to the panic stricken soldiers.

Roberts armor was damaged and stained with blood, his hair messy, as he made an effort to organize his subordinates, yelling: "In formation! Protect the master!! Retreat in formation! Don't run around!"

The Lion Condor's in the sky dove down one by one, howling resonantly. These howls indeed had the power to cause dizziness, and several Rawling subordinates felt their heads buzzing, their bodies tottering, and even unable to hold the weapons in their hands.

Robert snatched an archer's bow from the ground, swiftly shooting up at a diving Lion Condor. The arrow covered with battle qi flew out like a streak of light, but such a common arrow apparently couldn't withstand the knight's battle qi, and just after the arrow had been launched it burst into a ball of light.

Fortunately, that Lion Condor seemed to be scared off, and Robert quickly retreated, with difficulty arranging a dozen men in a circle, raising their swords and pikes to defend themselves.

But like this, even more Lion Condors swooped down from the sky, sometimes injuring someone with their sharp talons and piercing beaks, blood curdling shrieks were heard on all sides, sometimes someone was snatched up by a Lion Condor and thrown into the air, immediately causing several following Lion Condors to swoop in, simultaneously using their beaks and talons to rip their victims apart!

This scene made everyone terrified!

Only half of sir Spann's sword remained, he had dodged a Lion by rolling away, but his thigh was still drenched in blood, and even standing still he was unsteady.

Whether it was Spann or Robert, in their minds besides alarm was incomparable shock!

In the hinterlands of the southern Empire, how would such a terrifyingly vicious magic beast like the Lion Condor appear in such great numbers?!

Under Robert's cries of 'protect the master', more and more Rawling family cavalrymen formed up, crowding around Duwei to escort him out.

But each time they swept down from the sky, those Lion Condor's like dreadful killing hands would immediately cause a miserable shriek, each time a Lion Condor attacked they would seize another soldier's life.

The ground was already filled with blood and terrifyingly mangled pieces of corpses. Mass death was terrifying on its own, but before such vicious magic beasts, a lot of the dead didn't even have intact corpses!

Duwei had just now seen a Lion Hawk come swooping down at him, and after Rolynn pushed him to the ground he heard a resonant animal call behind him. Even lying on the ground he felt as if he could see a golden halo flash before his eyes...

"Master, get up quickly, we have to leave immediately." Rolynn's anxious voice rose and she dragged Duwei up, pulling him over next to a big tree.

By now there were already a lot of Rawling guardsmen around them, and Robert was swiftly dashing over. The Rawling guards held an extremely strong sense of pride and loyalty for the Rawling family, and even confronted with a crisis like this they still didn't forget their duties to run by themselves. Even though each man was terrified, they still raised their weapons and gathered around their master.

"Thorskei! Thorskei!" Duwei shouted angrily.

"I'm here." The answer came from the ground on the side, as Thorskei crawled up with an effort. His robe was already dirty, and even his face was covered with dust. Just now when the Lion Condors had first attacked he had immediately thrown himself into the underbrush.

"What the hell are you doing!" Duwei furiously rushed over and grabbed the magician by the collar: "My people are bleeding! Why aren't you using magic! Quick! If you want to live, quickly use magic!"

The magician's hat was shaken off by Duwei, and he hastily nodded, afterwards quickly raised his hands and launched several fireballs towards the sky... In any way Thorskei's ability was limited, his current magic attack was only the lowest level fireball spell. As for slowing spells and other such magic, when confronting large groups of Lion Condor's they might not be very useful.

Right now the Lion Condor's attacks had Spann's subordinate garrison soldiers running everywhere, this was the difference in quality to the Rawling family people who were instead gradually gathering together, building considerable strength in numbers. Despite the Lion Condors' constant attacks, each attack was confronted with rows of blades and pikes that even the Lion Condors didn't seem to dare lightly barge into. Circling their formation, making a couple of grabs, the Lion Condors were after all extremely ferocious magic beasts, and the Rawling family soldiers were still quickly dying or being injured! Practically each time the Lion Condors attacked, someone's life would be taken!

As the troops slowly retreated, Thorskei's fireball spells also blocked and threatened the Lion Condors to some degree, but more and more Lion Condors were circling them —— Spann's men and horses had already been thoroughly dealt with. There were corpses everywhere, even sir Spann himself lay motionless on the ground.

Robert's expression was extremely unsightly. Squeezing the sword in his hand tightly, his joints were already pale from the force he exerted, as he spoke in a rough voice: "Master, I'm afraid today..." This knight shook his head forcefully, pulling over the lady knight Rolynn and speaking in a low voice: "In a moment I'll bring people to charge out, you immediately bring the young master down the mountain! Be quick! You have to be quick! I'll attract the attention of as many of the creatures as possible. The master... I'll leave him to you."

Rolynn moved said: "Do you want to die?"

Robert's voice was acerbic: "I know these creatures. They like hunting, and right now we're their prey. We're too far up the mountain, and with our current condition there's no way for us to leave. We can only think of something to disrupt the situation and let the master slip away.

"But..."

"No buts! Mis Rolynn! Don't forget that you're a knight!" Robert was suddenly angry, glaring and shouting at her: "You aren't some damn little mercenary like before! If you still can't understand a knight's honor, then you're not fit to be a knight! I'm injured and can't move fast enough, otherwise I wouldn't choose you to escort the master! Do you want to be a true knight? Rolynn! Then prove it to me!!"

Rolynn trembled, startled looking at Robert. This time Rolynn's eyes showed a trace of rage, raising her longsword she yelled: "I'll definitely prove it!"

Robert laughed loudly, then he turned to look at his master.

Duwei continuously squinting looked at those Lion Condors flying about on all sides looking for the opportunity to attack their formation. He looked at them completely entranced, as if he had completely forgotten everything in his surroundings. He didn't even seem to have heard Robert and Rolynn's dialogue just now. This little fellow, who knew what was in his mind right now.

Suddenly the shock and rage was swept from Rolynn's face, and her beautiful face acquired a kind of peculiar serenity!

Under Robert's astonished gaze, this lady knight suddenly extended her balm and grabbed the edge of her sword tightly, making an effort to pull...

Her palm was immediately cut open by the sharp sword, becoming drenched with blood!

"What are you doing!" Robert shouted. Rolynn didn't answer, only slowly moved forward several steps, lightly parting the Rawling clan guards in front.

Rolynn stood at the very front of the formation. Watching a Lion Condor pounce, the lady knight opened both hands, making a bizarre finger seal. Immediately afterwards a yellow halo flashed out from her body!!

Within the ring of light, the wounds on her palms suddenly sprayed out blood! That quickly dissipated in the light! Immediately afterwards a huge pillar of light shot up from her chest! The diving Lion Condor was enveloped within this light, and before it could even call out, its body... Exploded! Disappeared!

Turning into countless motes of light, this Lion Condor just disappeared!

Everyone was stupefied! Not just the Rawling family guards, even Robert and Thorskei, everyone were stupefied! Perhaps the only one still entranced was Duwei.

This lady knight... Don't tell me, she used magic? Don't tell me she is a sorceress?!

After Rolynn used this bizarre magic to eliminate a Lion Condor, her body seemed to sway as she loudly recited a difficult to follow sentence, after which the yellow light enveloping her grew larger and larger... At the same time the blood flowed faster and faster from Rolynn's hand!

As this yellow light gradually enveloped everyone, the surrounding Lion Condors howled one after another, but didn't seem to dare approach the light! With the protection of the ring of light, the Rawling family group was finally safe. Only the lady knight's body softened, almost falling to the ground.

Robert was the first to recover from the shock, and he quickly stepped forward to support the lady knight, shouting: "She's injured! Who has medicine! We need to staunch the blood!"

Looking at the wound in Rolynn's hand, Robert was stunned!

What kind of wound was this! The wound had practically doubled in size, and the surrounding flesh was practically blanched white! Clearly the signs of excessive blood loss! But how could so much blood flow from such a tiny wound? Rolynn's blood was even now flowing swiftly! Such a rate of bleeding made Robert feel cold!

"No! Don't stop the blood." Rolynn bit her lip hard, saying in a low voice: "My magic, it needs my blood. Quickly, retreat quickly, use this chance to retreat quickly."

Even though he didn't know what kind of magic this was, Robert immediately understood that this wasn't the time to ask questions and shouted: "Everyone fall back! We're leaving!"

"Make sure nobody leaves the ring of light." Rolynn added.

However, when everyone started to withdraw, only Duwei didn't budge. Robert frowned and pulled at this entranced little master, he believed the little master might be frightened dumb.

"Master, we're leaving! Quickly!"

"No." Duwei didn't move, and kept watching those Lion Condors in front with a deeply ponderous expression.

Robert was somewhat irritated: "If we don't leave we'll die!"

"No." Duwei still shook his head, it seemed his mind still hadn't returned.

Robert couldn't help getting angry!

His soldiers were bleeding, the lady knight at his side was using her own blood to maintain the magic! If they didn't quickly stop the bleeding she would die!

But at this moment this little master was still acting wilfully!!

Just when Robert was resentful, Duwei finally smiled...

Damn it! This fellow, he actually smiled!

Duwei turned his head to look at Rolynn, saying: "Rolynn, withdraw your magic, even if the Moon clan's 'magic breaking field' is the nemesis of magic it costs blood. I thank you for your self sacrificial spirit, but... It seems we're being played with."

Robert stared blankly a moment, don't tell me this little master has gone delirious? Doesn't he understand what he's saying?

"Robert! Quickly staunch our lady knight's blood, do you want to see her bleed to death?" Duwei shouted loudly, this time his orders were clear. Robert stared blankly. Duwei stepped forward and raised Rolynn's hand, pushing it at Robert: "What are you staring at!"

Duwei then glanced at Rolynn, saying in a low voice: "Thank you, your courage today was worthy of respect!"

Finished speaking, Duwei separated from the guards, loudly laughing at the Lion Hawks in front: "Come! Won't you let me see what you're really about?"

Amidst everyone's cries of alarm, Duwei suddenly moved forward several steps! Robert was scared out of his mind, and hastily moved forward to pull back his master, but at this moment the Lion Condors who were anxiously circling the ring of light looking for opportunities to strike saw Duwei appear, and instantly pounced like lightning!

Robert tried to reach Duwei, but as those Lion Condor arrived he could only use his long sword to block one before he was completely blown away! Under everyone's dumbstruck gazes, those Lion Condors' claws easily pierced Duwei's frail body! As if skewering a sheet of paper!

!!!

All the Rawling guards felt their vision go dark, Robert nearly dazed walked forward, and the weakened lady knight called out loudly, her body going limp.

Seeing Duwei thrown away by those Lion Condors like a tree leaf, his body cutting through the air to strike the ground, everyone felt their hearts drop to the ground!

Finished! Finished!

With the little master dead here, it was all over for them! Even if they could return alive, letting the master under their protection die, with such a sin they would definitely be put to death by the clan!

Robert stood there dumbly, even unconsciously dropping the sword in his hand to the ground. This moment, the hopes of the cavalrymen all turned to dust...

"Haha..."

A grotesque laughter rose, and from the ground, Duwei's 'corpse' suddenly started to swaying crawl from the ground!

This scene made everyone's eyes practically pop out!

Duwei's body was badly mangled, and in the pit of his stomach was a gaping hole that practically ran through from front to back! Blood flowed continuously, but Duwei only frowned, bowing his head to look at his wounds before smiling: "This feeling, it's still rather painful. Heh heh... It's very realistic!"

He touched a bloody wound, raising his hand to get a closer look, smelling it, muttering to himself: "En, indeed very lifelike, it's as if the blood is actually real..." 


Chapter 22: Terror Illusion Goblin

This was really a bizarre scene.

Duwei just stood there with terrifying injuries, that gaping hole in his chest stretched practically from the front to the back, but it was as if he didn't even notice the flowing blood!

Just like that, as Duwei had staggered a few steps forward, a Lion Condor charged at him again in front of everyone's stunned gazes. Duwei was bowled over, the slashing sharp claws immediately sending out sprays of dark red blood...

"Master!"

Robert recklessly charged forward with reddened eyes, but Duwei's tiny body was already crawling up, swaying, yet he still seemed to be smiling... That Duwei could actually still smile at a time like this made everyone nearby feel indescribably strange!

This tiny youth raised his head and laughed loudly at the Lion Condors filling the sky: "If this is your illusion, then I've already had enough of dreaming. If you can, let the dream end!"

Robert charged forward, the longsword in his hand becoming a brilliant streak shooting at the Lion Condor that last attacked Duwei. This loyal knight didn't hold back any of his battle qi, even to the extent that it exceeded what his body could support. Every muscle on the knight's imposing frame burst, as if blood was seeping through the surface of his skin!

The longsword wearing that battle qi cut the sky, even impaling the solid plumage of the Lion Condor and sending it tumbling from the air!

Robert threw himself at Duwei, embracing him with all his strength while showing his own back towards the sky...

"Robert." Duwei gasped for breath in his arms, still smiling while blood streamed from his mouth: "Listen, we're being played, this is all fake." He pointed to his own wounds: "Look, with wounds like these, an ordinary person would have died long ago. But..."

Robert wasn't an idiot, and finally caught on to the discrepancy. The feeling Duwei gave him... Such a small and weak youth hadn't died while suffering such fatal wounds! Such wounds might have long since turned even a powerful warrior into a corpse.

"My spirit power is stronger than ordinary peoples', that's why the illusion can't completely affect me." Duwei gasped for breath: "Unfortunately, I don't know how to break it... This might be a kind of mind magic, or maybe an illusion spell."

"Illusion spell..." Robert thought deeply, then roared in a loud voice: "Thorskei! Mister Thorskei!"

Thorskei, protected at the very center of the soldiers, heard the call and responded.

Robert exerted himself to carry Duwei as the attacks from the Lion Condors fell like hail. His back was injured several times, and even his armor was shredded, mangling the flesh underneath.

"Think of something! Master says it's some kind of illusion magic!" Robert roared.

Thorskei sweated freely. He wasn't after all any true magician, and the alchemical tricks he used to emulate magic only extended to fire magic. He hadn't even cursorily dipped into mind magic.

Robert had already quickly come running back with Duwei, and Thorskei shouted: "I don't have any way to break the illusion... Maybe if we could get rid of these creatures. Just like we got rid of that rhinoceros and magic wolf."

Robert couldn't help roaring: "No kidding! If we had the ability for that we'd have already done it!"

Duwei in his embrace suddenly smiled and said in a low voice: "Robert, let me ask you... Listen, every knight with imperial training in battle qi will have a qi valve weak point, where is your weak point?"

"...." Robert stared blankly, he hadn't expected his master to ask such a question at this moment.

"Tell me quickly." Duwei continued: "I have a plan."

Each knight training in battle qi would have his own qi valve weak points. When the knights used battle qi their strength could reach several times that of their muscles, or even more. But their weak point was each knight's most closely guarded secret! How could he speak of it lightly?

But Robert's heart trembled as he bowed his head to look at his master covered in blood, and gritted his teeth: "At... The right side of my stomach, below the fourth rib..."

As he spoke, Duwei's expression showed a bizarre light! Nobody knew where this weak youth got the strength, but he suddenly rolled, struggling free of Robert's grasp, swiftly drawing the dagger tied to the knight's leg and stabbing Robert in the chest!

Robert should have been able to dodge, but as a loyal clan knight, a steadfast Rawling clan retainer, he hesitated a moment too long. After all, this was no enemy attacking, but rather... his own master!

His chest armor had already been torn ragged in the fighting, and the ice cold dagger pierced the right side of Robert's chest, just below the fourth rib! Robert could even feel that peculiar sensation of the cold dagger slipping into his flesh...

Everyone saw their master abruptly draw the dagger and stab the knight, and stared blankly!

Robert was the most shocked, looking at the little master close by his side with amazement. It had never occurred to him that the target of his devoted protection would suddenly turn on him at a moment like this! But Duwei's expression was serene, and even a bit consoling.

"Don't worry, Robert, I wouldn't harm you. It's just a nightmare."

At Duwei's muffled voice, Robert made a dull groan, his body going limp, abandoning his resistance...

Robert closed his eyes and fell to the ground...

Duwei slowly stood up amidst everyone's cries of alarm, the dagger in his hand still dripping with blood. As all the Rawling guards stared at him with shock, Duwei just laughed and dropped the dagger, smiling slightly:

"Dreamland, end!"

When Duwei's dagger pierced the knights chest, the Lion Condors filling the sky suddenly issued a mournful howl! The countless Lion Condors immediately diving towards Duwei from all directions at the same time!

It seemed like those sharp claws and beaks would tear the young Duwei to shreds!

Everyone shut their eyes, all of them believing that this time they were truly screwed!

But at this moment something fantastic happened.

The first Lion Condor to charge at Duwei suddenly exploded into countless motes of light... All the following Lion Condors stiffened in midair! All of their bodies seemed to show countless cracks, and through the cracks burst an intense light...

With a final cry...

Everyone couldn't help but lower their heads in the countless rays of light, not daring to look at it directly. Duwei alone still stood with his back straight, raising his head to look at the extraordinary scene in the sky, still with a cold smile on his face...

One by one the Lion Condors were gradually smashed into light, dissolving, becoming countless specks of light scattering in the wind...

In the brilliant radiance the evening sky seemed to become daytime! Duwei could even feel how the air around him, right, the very space was distorting. The surrounding trees, underbrush, comrades, even the corpses and blood on the ground, all of it distorted...

Finally, with a bang, everything became quiet...

The forest, was still the same forest.

The sky, was still the same sky.

The distant mountain, was still the same distant mountain.

The sunset, was still the same sunset.

But the blood on the ground disappeared. Those mangled pieces of corpses disappeared.

In their place were people in complete disorder on the ground. Sir Spann, his subordinates, those Rawling family guardsmen 'casualties', were all lying on the ground with their eyes closed, but they were clearly alive.

Only unconscious.

Duwei looked at himself, the fatal injuries he had suffered had already disappeared without a trace.

Robert lay at his feet... Astonishingly, the knight didn't actually have any injuries!

Whether it was the injuries from the recent battle or from when Duwei stabbed him... They were all gone!

His armor was intact, with only a scratch on the right side of his breastplate, approximately at his fourth rib. That was where Duwei had stabbed him with the dagger just now, but how could a feeble youth without martial skills have pierced the armor? At most he could leave a mark on it.

Duwei made an effort to pat Robert's face, rousing the knight from his sleep.

Robert opened his eyes and found his master looking at him. Afterwards Duwei said with a smile: "Sorry, I didn't have a choice just now... Because you were the source of that whole situation. All those Lion Condors were based on your memories of the most terrifying time of your life, manufactured from the delusions in your heart... So I could only knock you out in the dreamland, and once you were unconscious, the illusion didn't have a source and naturally disappeared."

As for Duwei stabbing Robert just now... He had only stabbed him in the dream.

The Rawling family guards still standing also looked down on themselves with astonishment, then at the companions around them. The couldn't comprehend what kind of strange method this little master had used to make those terrifying magic beasts go away... And the wounds they had just now as well.

Those already dead comrades, even those whose corpses had been torn apart, all lay unharmed on the ground.

The only one still injured was the lady knight Rolynn.

The wound on Rolynn's hand was real! What she had used was the Moon clan's secret technique... Magic breaking field.

Within her secret technique all magic was eliminated. When she used it she actually already broke out of the illusion, and therefore her injury was "real".

There wasn't enough time to explain, and the only one who understood what had happened was the magician Thorskei. Even though he didn't have much ability in magic, he was exceptionally erudite in magic lore. He immediately pulled out several medicines and started applying them to the unconscious lady knight's hand.

Duwei picked up the dagger from the ground and gave it a look: "As expected, not a drop of blood."

Holding the dagger he walked forward. At this moment everyone discovered that there seemed to be a small creature squirming through the underbrush in front.

It was a creature about the size of a big rat, its light green fur making it really difficult to discover in the underbrush... If you didn't look carefully.

Duwei's approach made this small creature immediately emit an alarmed shriek, but it moved too slowly. When it tried to escape through the underbrush, the dagger in Duwei's hand shot out, stabbing into the ground in front of it. Duwei placed one foot on it...

Everyone clearly saw that this little creature's plump body, under the green fur, seemed mostly like a sphere of meat, but unexpectedly with a long massive tail... Sort of like a squirrel.

In fact, the creature's appearance was practically just that of a squirrel —— except for its weird green fur!

But what was different was the tiny, sharp horn protruding from its forehead. Unlike other animals this horn wasn't made of bone, but of bright crystal.

Duwei was stepping on its tail, and as the little creature struggled to get free it made tweeting screeches. Baring its teeth to screech at Duwei, the horn on its head suddenly shone with a bright ray of light that struck Duwei...

This bright light didn't cause Duwei the slightest harm, he only felt countless memories float up within his mind, as if he was swiftly recalling all sorts of things...

Fear?

Yes, it seemed he was recalling the most terrifying moments of his life!

He felt as if something was scanning his memories, but those dusty things in his mind weren't part of this world, and as those terrible memories were brought out one by one, Duwei shook his head hard...

He was infuriated!

Duwei who since coming to this world had always worn an apathetic smile now had a furious complexion, anger bubbling up to his face!

Duwei looked coldly at this little thing, then suddenly bent down and used a harsh low voice to say: "What, are you looking for the things I fear... Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed!"

Holding out a hand to grab the little creature, Duwei's fingers wrapped tightly around its neck and pulled it up, pulling it close before saying in a low voice: "If you can understand the fear in peoples' hearts, then shouldn't you be able to understand my words? Let me tell you... Don't think to play that game with me... While there is fear in my heart, the things I fear do not exist in this world! The illusions you can make should be limited to only those things that are within the rules of this world... Then, I'm sorry to say... I don't belong to this world!"

The little creature struggled to get free, the horn on its head constantly shooting out light at Duwei, but the expression within its eyes finally showed fear and despair... Because that light was the source of its illusion magic, and to this human across from it... It was completely ineffective!

"Master..."

Just as Duwei's anger erupted, from behind him came the surprised voice of the magician.

Thorskei had swiftly run up to Duwei's side and carefully studied the little creature held in his hand for a long time before joyously calling out: "My God! This is a 'terror illusion goblin'!! According to historical records, this creature went extinct several centuries ago!! Heaven! Look at its forehead, the horn is already the length of a finger! This little creature is still an infant illusion goblin, it should be less than a century old!"

Duwei's voice was very cold: "What, it's also a magic beast? Illusion goblin? Is it rare?"

Thorskei's face couldn't help showing a greedy expression as he licked his lips: "This terror illusion goblin' can use the fears in the hearts of men to deal with its enemies. It's a superlatively intelligent magic beast that can't even be compared to those common magic beast creatures! And, and..."

"And what?"

The magician's eyes shone: "Several hundred years ago, this creature was a treasure that every magician yearned for. As long as it was captured, killed, and the horn on its forehead ripped out and carried on one's person, it granted immunity to the majority of mind magic! It's horn is the material for making a first class magic defense item."

As if the terror illusion goblin could understand the magician, when it heard him talking about killing it to take its horn, its fat body immediately trembled and started struggling more and more violently, as if its life depended on it. The tiny bean-like eyes grew wide and filled with fear.

At this moment behind them the majority of the Rawling family guards had all gathered around, the others occupied with waking up their unconscious comrades and sir Spann.

Duwei looked at the little creatures in his hand and said in a grim voice: "Immunity to the majority of mind magic? So it's actually such a precious creature... How is it used? Can the horn be pulled out right after it's killed?"

The magician was practically drooling: "Yes! That's right! And not just its horn, even its fur, they're both precious magic materials, it's also a precious ingredient for alchemy! With it I can make..."

Before Thorskei could finish speaking there was a sudden whistling sound from the distant mountain, immediately followed by a fireball bursting in midair. That was the signal from one of the other search parties, apparently something had happened.

As everyone were stunned, suddenly a flickering light could be seen far away in the woods, precisely from where the other search party's flare had originated!

That light flew through the air and immediately shot down directly in front of everyone! On the ground it transformed into a jade green flame, and from within the flame a person stepped out!

"Careful! This could be the high level spell 'jade flame teleportation'!" Thorskei was nervous.

The person who stepped from the green flame was dressed in an official magician's robe and a tall pointed hat, and the robe was actually golden! On the chest hung a golden three leafed mugwort badge!

Duwei who was already familiar with general knowledge about magicians recognized it with one look: this badge was the emblem of an 'archmage'!

Magicians on the continent were split into ten levels: Below the fourth level were low level magicians, the fourth rank to the eighth were generally called mid level magicians, but the eighth level and above were people adressed as 'archmagi'.

And this three leafed mugwort badge clearly stated that this magician's status was of the top layer of all the magicians on the continent! This fellow was at least an eighth level magician!

The somewhat short and thin stature was completely covered in the golden robe, appearing incomparably luxurious in the setting sun, and the magicians face was completely hidden by the pointed hat, and even the high collar was turned up so that not even a hint of skin could be seen.

Even though the face couldn't be seen, Duwei clearly sensed that the other side's gaze was fixed on the little terror illusion goblin in his hand!

A high level magician suddenly appearing here left both Duwei and Thorskei stunned. Thinking of what Thorskei had just said about the value of the little terror illusion goblin, Duwei naturally thought of what the other side coveted...

"Who is it!" Duwei calmly shouted.

Sir Robert reacted very quickly and waved his hand, and numerous Rawling clan guardsmen formed up to protect Duwei.

So much had already happened today! A formidable high level magician suddenly showing up left sir Robert somewhat nervous... Whether it was an enemy or a friend, only heaven knew!

"I am a knight of the Rawling clan, distinguished magician, please tell us your purpose in coming!" Robert spoke up while covering Duwei behind him.

He first made clear their side's identity before asking the other side, this was the most adequate plan. He also hoped that the Rawling clan's name might make them think of the consequences.

Before the magician spoke, they first raised their wide sleeves to pull off the pointed hat, expsing their face.

Everyone were immediately stupefied!!

"I, I, I'm s-s-s-sorry..." The magician's voice was tender and pleasant to hear, even a bit nervous and timid... Most importantly, the magician actually stammered ferociously!

"I-I-I've come to l-l-l-l-look for it….." Raising a slender finger to point at the terror illusion goblin in Duwei's hand.

This magician didn't just have a pretty voice, her appearance was pretty as well. After pulling off the hat, this high level magician with the golden three leafed mugwort badge was actually a girl with a shy expression! Her smooth and round cheeks were bright scarlet, as if blushing with shame from all the stares. Her nose and mouth were both small and exquisite, and her eyes were large and clear. Only, the expression in those eyes was pleading.

"I-I-I'm s-sorry... I-i-it's m-my teacher's p-p-p-pet, I-I-I've come to b-b-bring it b-back." It seemed that the more nervous she was, this sorceress' words stuttered more fiercely, and she looked about to cry: "C-c-can you r-return it? I-i-i... If I don't b-bring it back, t-teacher will p-p-punish me." 


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