As soon as he stepped into Sol's house, An Fei felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. In the past, when he walked in the door, he could always see a few servants, but now there was no one. An Fei stopped and felt attentively. His face became solemn.
After hesitating for a moment, An Fei gently raised his feet and continued walking forward.
After walking through an archway, I met two men dressed as swordsmen guarding the door. They also saw An Fei. One of them smiled and said: "There is another one here, boy, come here quickly!"
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" An Fei said loudly.
"Be honest!" A swordsman kicked An Fei unceremoniously, causing An Fei to stagger a few steps. Then he patted An Fei's front and back several times with both hands, as if to check whether An Fei was there. He didn't carry any 'dangerous goods' with him, and then pushed An Fei hard on the shoulder: "Go in!" Whether it was the completely negligible magic wave on An Fei's body or the ridiculous magic wand in An Fei's hand, It hints at what kind of 'master' An Fei is. Neither of the two swordsmen takes a magic apprentice seriously.
An Fei stumbled and rushed towards another swordsman. He already understood that these people had malicious intentions, but...why did they dare to go to Sol's house to stir up trouble? Unless it is absolutely necessary, no one would dare to offend a peak traveler. The consequences of angering a great magician would be unimaginable!
Questions remain questions. The corner of An Fei's eye fell on the hilt of the swordsman in front of him. At this time, a group of people walked over from the corner door of the back garden. After seeing the person clearly, An Fei gave up his idea. .
Niya's face was livid, and she walked first, followed by a mid-level magician wearing a light green magic robe, followed by a high-level swordsman, and seven or eight followers following them. These swordsmen were wearing The standard armor of the Holy City Guards.
Niya's clothes were a little dirty and her hair was a little messy. The scabbard was still hanging on her waist, but the sword was nowhere to be found. It looked like it had been in a fight.
An Fei couldn't believe his eyes. He had been in the Holy City for a while. He often heard Niya's name from the students at the Magic Academy. Even though Niya was young and ignorant, , but no one denies that Niya is a very important figure, and few people have always dared to mess with her. Now these people even dare to arrest Niya...are they crazy? There is another thing that Anfei can't figure out. Where is Ernest? Do these people even dare to touch Ernest
Niya glanced at An Fei, maybe because she felt a little embarrassed by her current appearance, she put her hair together with her hands, sighed, and continued to walk forward.
"What are you looking at? Let's go!" A sword hilt slammed into An Fei's waist.
An Fei screamed, squatted on the ground and held his lower back, groaning in pain. The high-level swordsman waved his hands impatiently, and two followers rushed up to hold An Fei on the left and right.
After walking through the corridor, there was the living room in front of him. An Fei felt his eyes darken and was thrown into it. Fortunately, the living room was covered with gorgeous carpets, and An Fei didn't fall very hard, but his moans became louder and louder.
"What are you doing!" Chris Ding's roar rang out, and immediately An Fei felt a pair of arms that were not very strong hug his neck: "An Fei, how are you?"
"It hurts..." An Fei grinned, opened his eyes and glanced around. Sol's students were all here, with angry expressions on their faces. They responded to Chris Ding's question, which made An Fei feel strange. Yes, everyone wears a pair of dark and shiny bracelets on their wrists. The bracelets look very tight and sink deeply into their flesh. Could they be... handcuffs? Specially for magicians
"Damn! This is so outrageous, I'm going to sue you!" Bravi stood out from the crowd, pointed at the nose of the high-level swordsman and shouted: "Who gave you the power..."
The high-level swordsman slapped Bravi's unfinished words back with a heavy slap, and then flew up with a kick and kicked Bravi in the stomach. With a plop, Bravi sat down. He lay on the ground, holding his stomach and curling up into a ball, like a painful prawn.
"Zeda! Don't hurt them!" The mid-level magician who was monitoring Niya shouted loudly: "Have you forgotten His Highness's instructions? If something goes wrong and His Highness investigates, who will bear the responsibility! "
"It doesn't matter. As long as Miss Niya, the pearl of our Holy City, is safe and sound, we will be fine." The high-level swordsman named Zeda said with a sinister smile: "As for these rubbish... Haha, who will care about them? Life or death!"
In terms of strength, mid-level magisters are much more powerful than high-level swordsmen, but status is not determined solely by strength. Sol and Ernest are about the same strength, but one is a high-ranking court master, the other is a traveler traveling around the world, and there are also the children of the great nobles. It is difficult for people who are pampered to become outstanding and strong. But their status is frighteningly high. Living examples are right in front of you. For example, Niya...
Among these uninvited guests, it seems that Zeda is their leader.
Something's wrong! An Fei's eyes flashed with coldness. It was already obvious that there was only one His Highness in the Holy City, and that was West! In the case of Julande's death, only West can take over the command of the Guards immediately! No matter what purpose West has, whether he wants to conquer Niya, or wants to use Niya to blackmail Thor, it's both, West doesn't want to make things irreversible! Just like what the mid-level magister said, that's why West gave the order to treat Thor's students well.
However, the blood flowing from the corner of Bravi's mouth told An Fei that this was not venting anger, but deliberately beating people to death! According to common sense, Zeda should not have the guts to disobey West's orders, but what he is doing now is deliberately aggravating the conflict between the two parties. There must be something weird in this!
A swordsman walked up to An Fei, and with two bangs, a pair of bracelets exactly like the others appeared on An Fei's wrist.
"I'll use the magic-forbidden bracelet on you too..." Chris Ding smiled bitterly.
At this time, a man stepped into the living room with a smile on his face, nodded and bowed and said: "Mr. Zeda, I have opened the laboratory and closed all the magic circles. You can send people in at any time."
An Fei looked up and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. That person turned out to be his enemy Malis! From Malis's resentful eyes before leaving, An Fei knew clearly that the two people's affairs were not over, but he couldn't kill Malis. Who would have thought... In just a few days, the two people met again. This time the advantages and disadvantages of the two people were completely reversed, and it was An Fei's turn to have the upper hand.
"You did a great job!" Zeda smiled.
"Thank you for the compliment, sir." Malis said with a smile.
Following the example of Bravi, although Chris Ding and others hated Maris' behavior very much, no one dared to yell and could only vent their anger with their eyes.
Malis saw An Fei at a glance, and his smile became even brighter. As if he had seen some treasure, he slowly walked towards An Fei. An Fei pushed Chris Ding away, straightened his back, and stared at the horse quietly. Leith.
If Malis had not appeared, Anfei would have chosen to endure it to see what Zeda wanted to do, but now he couldn't bear it anymore, otherwise he might have been tortured by Malis.
"An Fei, An Fei, you can't think of it... You may have this day too!" Malice walked forward with a smile and patted An Fei on the shoulder.
"I thought of it." An Fei smiled.
"Um?"
An Fei looked up at the ceiling, and then slammed his forehead into Malice's face. Everyone regarded An Fei as a magic apprentice. Zeda and others did not think that a magic apprentice could pose any threat. Lis Ding and others did not think that a magic apprentice could turn the situation around. Malis even regarded An Fei as a target and was imagining how to use various cruel methods to torture An Fei. This fierce and cruel blow to the head The hammer made all Malice's fantasies turn into a piece of gold!
An Fei stretched out his left hand like lightning, grabbed Malis's throat, and suppressed his screams. Then An Fei held Malis as a shield and rushed towards Zeda.
Zeda was shocked. He had no time to retreat. He simply pulled out his long sword and stabbed Malis in the back, intending to kill Malis and An Fei. He didn't care about Malis's life or death. superior.
The moment the sword pierced Malis's body, An Fei had already thrown Malis upwards with his strong arm strength. Zeda's sword edge penetrated Malis's body horizontally. When An Fei flicked it away, his long sword involuntarily lifted up, revealing a large empty door. Zeda roared wildly and summoned his fighting spirit. Prepare to take An Fei's attack head on. Now An Fei has no weapons and no fighting spirit. Zeda doesn't think An Fei can hurt him.
Even after witnessing An Fei's attacks, Zeda still underestimated An Fei's ruthlessness. He could only blame himself for this! Just as Zeda was channeling his fighting spirit and drawing his sword, An Fei had already used a move of two dragons to absorb beads, aiming directly at Zeda's eyes.
An Fei's attack was too fast, and the distance between the two of them was too close. Zeda only had time to close his eyes when he felt a sharp pain in his eyes. An Fei's index finger and middle finger had already penetrated deeply into his. Eye sockets.
For a qualified assassin, he can kill without weapons!
Zeda let out a scream, covered his eyes and staggered back. An Fei reached forward with his right hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword that Zeda had given up. He pulled it hard, and in the splash of blood, the long sword fell from Ma Li. Si was pulled out of his body.
All this happened extremely quickly, with Malice's body still gliding in mid-air. An Fei had completely defeated Zeda!
An Fei slipped and floated two meters away, then turned over and rushed towards the mid-level mage behind Niya. At the moment of battle, An Fei's computing power was very strong when he entered the state. Instead of attacking the enemy, he used a sliding step. It seemed unnecessary. In fact, An Fei had his own concerns.
From the angle when fighting the opponent just now, he can avoid the magic attack, but Chris Ding and others will suffer later. Changing the angle will not only ensure the safety of Chris Ding and others, but also use Niya to block it. Half of the other party's body. From the conversation just now, An Fei knew that they did not dare to let Niya get hurt. If the other party wanted to release magic, he had to take a step laterally before doing it with all his strength. An Fei was confident that he had consumed all the energy he could with his sliding steps. The time was much shorter than the time consumed by the opponent's sideways steps. He did not lose money, but made a profit!