Abel sorted out the 'Elven Perfume' and 'Cologne'. He was going to go to the Grand Duke's Palace in the morning to deliver the 'Elf Perfume' that Grand Duke Edwina had promised to refine. Archie, the half-elf coachman, drove the carriage. He left the villa and drove towards the Grand Duke's Palace.
On the carriage, Abel had some doubts about his immediate outburst after being threatened by Prince Adolphus at the end of the party last night. Although Jingxin Yuyuxin cleared away the violence, the excessive murderousness also caused some problems in his character. He was furious, but now that he had calmed down, he had already seen the problem.
The only way to solve this problem is to practice spiritual power. Abel's mental power has grown too fast recently. Every time he uses the 'soul potion', he gains a little more mental power. If the spiritual power grows naturally through the meditation of a wizard, it can be completely It can be mastered, but the skyrocketing mental power will only be fully mastered after a long period of running-in.
Unstable mental power cannot truly control murderous intent. Although the Knight Commander's aura is strong, without stable mental power, the aura will become a runaway horse. This is the reason why he lost control this time.
At this time, Abel felt that Archie was slowing down. He was still far away from the Grand Duke's Palace. He couldn't help but asked strangely: "Archie, why are you slowing down?"
"Sir, a carriage carrying goods collided with another carriage ahead. The goods were scattered all over the floor and the road was blocked!" The coachman Archie's voice came from outside the carriage.
"Archie, don't stop, let's find another way!" Abel couldn't help but shook his head and said, and at the same time he felt a little vigilant in his heart. He was about to take this road, but it was blocked. He couldn't stay here for a long time. , hurriedly ordered.
"Yes, sir!" Archie, the coachman, drove the carriage and turned to the alley on the right. He said that the alley was actually a side street, and the road was only slightly narrower than the main road.
The silver-white carriage walked briskly on the stone road, but Abel in the carriage felt something was wrong. Soon after entering the alley, there was no sound around him, as if the carriage was isolated from the world.
"Archie, stop the car!" Abel yelled.
The carriage stopped amidst Abel's loud shouts. Archie also noticed something was wrong and whispered: "Sir, please open the defensive circle of the carriage. There is danger here!"
"Master Bennett, my master invites you to be our guest. Please get out of the carriage and follow us!" A voice came from all directions, giving people a psychological shock.
Abel knew that this was the function of the magic circle. Although he didn't know what kind of magic circle it was, he at least knew that this magic circle had the function of isolating the magic circle. This isolation range was much larger than his small isolation magic circle.
"Sir, I will open a path for you!"
A light flashed in Archie's eyes, and a white brilliance of fighting energy rose up all over his body. As early as when Archie became Abel's coachman, Abel knew that this half-elf was not simple. He guessed that it was the bodyguard prepared by Grand Duke Edwina for him. , At this time, it seems that Archie is also a knight commander level master.
The last time Abel was attacked, Archie caused Abel to be injured because he failed to save him. He always felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart. At this time, the body of the half-elf, which was already thicker than the elf, became even more inflated with the blessing of fighting spirit. General swelling, he resisted the tearing pain, touched his hand under the shaft of the car, and found an elf sword in his hand.
"Archie, don't be impulsive!" When Abel opened the carriage door and shouted, he could no longer stop Archie.
Archie aroused his fighting spirit with all his strength, and did not use any fighting spirit for defense, but used it entirely for attack. The use of this fighting spirit was the most extreme method, a method that would only be used when fighting for his life.
Archie rushed forward without hesitation, and the huge sword energy slashed into the air with the sword. The sword energy cut through the air and made a light whistling sound. Then it struck a void in mid-air, and a streak appeared in the slashed void. The transparent light shield, the sword energy collided with the light shield. Strangely, no sound was made. The light shield only shook slightly and completely dissipated the huge attack power of the sword energy.
"Sir, this is an intermediate magic circle!" Although Archie knew that the intermediate magic circle in front of him was not something he could shake, he still frantically squeezed the fighting energy from his body and continued to attack the light shield.
At this moment, a huge burning stone ball rushed towards Archie, and there was a trace of despair in Archie's eyes. This was the spell of the Elemental Druid.
"Sir, take care!" Archie's fighting spirit was as dazzling as the sun. He rushed towards the huge burning stone ball like a moth throwing fire. The moment it hit the burning stone ball, the exploding stone ball would Archie's body was churned to pieces.
"Archie!" Abel didn't expect that Archie would die in such a glorious battle in just an instant. Although he didn't get along with Archie for a long time, Abel was very fond of this cheerful half-elf. He still remembered Archie. Qi's pride when she introduced herself to him as a half-elf.
Abel silently put the city defense array control card in his hand back into the space bag. If he hadn't tried to use the city defense array control card just now, he would not have missed the rescue opportunity. This area was occupied by an unknown intermediate magician. Surrounded by the formation, even the city defense formation control card could not connect to the main defense formation of Anyost City.
An elf wrapped in black robes appeared on the side of the carriage, and then another elf in black robes appeared, one after another, and a total of eight elves in black robes surrounded the carriage.
"Master Bennett, your coachman is too impulsive, I'm deeply sorry!" A black-robed elf bowed and said.
Without the barrier of the magic circle, Abel could clearly sense that the black-robed elf in front of him was a junior druid, and the other seven black-robed elves were all knight-level elf warriors.
With such a luxurious lineup, Abel already understood who sent his men to capture him. Except for Prince Adolphus, no other force could invite so many knight-level elf warriors and official druids to take action.
"You shouldn't have killed Archie!" Abel's voice was very soft, as soft as a whisper.
"Master Bennett, what did you say?" the black-robed Druid asked with a frown. At this time, Abel's expression did not look like he was surrounded and helpless.
"You shouldn't have killed Archie!" Abel's voice was a little louder.
"Master Bennett, he is just a coachman, kill him!" The black-robed druid heard Abel's words clearly, and there was a trace of ridicule in the corner of his mouth. The murder of a coachman made the master in front of him a little confused.
"You shouldn't kill Archie!" Abel's voice became louder and louder, and this voice began to echo around in the intermediate magic circle.
"Master Bennett, my patience is limited, please come with us!" The black-robed Druid took out a black chain. The chain was densely covered with tiny patterns. It was a closed chain. Wearing chains can suppress all fighting spirit and mana. This is a torture tool used in large cities to arrest important criminals.
"You shouldn't kill Archie!" Abel's voice was accompanied by bursts of dragon roars. This dragon roar was not made by him on his own initiative, but was caused by his sudden loss of mental power.
Abel's original plan was to use his momentum to intimidate the black-robed Druid in an instant. As long as there was a chance, he could deal a fatal blow to the black-robed Druid in front of him, so Abel had been strengthening his momentum again and again. , who knew that the momentum strengthened with the repeated words would eventually trigger a more powerful dragon roar.
Giant dragons are the top life forms in the Holy Continent. They rarely appear outside Longyuan, but their legends are spread in every place in the Holy Continent. Every life has a strong instinct for them. fear.
The dragon's roar is the cry of a giant dragon. Although Abel's dragon's roar may not have even one percent of the power of the real dragon's roar, the black-robed druid in front of him is not an extremely powerful master. He was only a junior druid, and the seven black-robed elf warriors standing by were even more unbearable.
In the sound of Abel's dragon roar, the black-robed Druid's eyes suddenly dispersed, as if he had lost focus. This time was very short, maybe less than half a second. This was just because Abel had not yet mastered this kind of dragon. The ability to chant, a hint of dragon roar that was accidentally revealed due to unstable mental power.