The number of people who responded to the SOS posted by Cheryl on the Spellcaster Forum has reached hundreds of people, and they really rushed to the alley behind the Crocker Wand Shop to personally participate in the casting of this limited-time event to save "Sister Scotan". There were twenty-seven people in total, plus six dwarves who came over from the Hearthstone Tavern to join in the fun.
This huge battle, even if the power used by the church's heretic judges is extremely deceitful, it is simply impossible to overcome with two judges and one chief judge.
Not to mention that the caster who blocked them in the alley was not an apprentice...
The magic of the riot was intertwined in the entire alley, and the three inquisitors had no room to escape. The light of the inscription dispelled the darkness in the alley, and the spells attacked from all directions directly made these inquisitors understand what it means to be "big." I waited for the update in the middle of the night, but I didn't wait all night." The anger.
The space in the alley was originally narrow, and after being flooded with all kinds of magic, it fell into chaos. This chaos attracted the attention of the Nolan law enforcement team in just a few minutes.
The seriousness of the conflict in the alley this time can rise to the struggle between the two underground associations...
"Nolan's law enforcement team is here!" Respondent: Short touch wand.
"Slip away." Reply: The person who spreads the fire.
"Sister Scranton's safety has been confirmed, everyone, please stop, and don't let the dispute continue to expand." Reply: Gray and white owl.
The gray-white owl is also well-known in the caster forum, because all spellcasters who land on the magic net with the purpose of "researching magic" and "academic discussion" know the gray-white owl, and also know the identity of the gray-white owl in reality.
So under the call of the gray-white owl, the spellcasters in the alley maintained amazing discipline, and threw a few more destructive spells on the three inquisitors who were trapped by a lot of binding magic. In the future, choose to leave this place of disputes...
After going through hundreds of different systems of magic baptism, the entire alley was in a mess. The presiding judge emerged from the pile of rubble. .
When he was surrounded by spellcasters, he took the lead in applying a protective magic to himself, but these magics had no effect at all. After holding on for less than a few seconds, he was completely crushed by the intensive magic bombing.
In the few seconds he lost his protection, he didn't have time to do any evasive action at all. The oncoming binding magic deprived him of his ability to move. The thunder and hot flames that fell from the sky almost burned his body to charcoal. .
But in the end, the presiding judge survived... by inhuman strength.
"Sip, there's another one!"
The presiding judge climbed up from the rubble. He has never been so embarrassed in his life since he joined the church. It is estimated that the serious injuries on his body will take more than a month to repair.
The presiding judge swept through the ruins in the alley and found only one judge. His injuries were also very serious, and a thick layer of frost had condensed on one side of his body. It seemed that during the chaotic attack just now, he Solidly ate a high-level frost system magic.
"I don't know... Albert he was attacked by dwarves, those... hateful dwarves."
The Inquisitor, known as Siep, tried to repair his body with the gray fog, but half of his arms were completely necrotic.
But his experience was not bad. Albert, the judge who was acting with him, was attacked by a bunch of dwarves after being imprisoned by a spellcaster using binding magic.
Those dwarves were obviously drunk, and they were still in a state of drunkenness. Without using any weapons, they directly beat the judge on the ground with their fists. As for their life and death, it is still unknown.
"Leave him alone, I'll go back to church... That filthy traitor will pay for it."
The presiding judge supported the wall and walked out of the wall. He still hadn't figured out how Cheryl had summoned so many powerful spellcasters and dwarves in such a short period of time!
But maybe he won't understand it for the rest of his life.
The cold aura suddenly overflowed from behind him, and the presiding judge raised the staff in his hand subconsciously, but he found that the staff in his hand had been broken in half, and there were still some black marks on it.
Without the spell-casting props, when he was about to release the spell with his bare hands, a pair of slender hands suddenly grabbed the judge's neck. The fingers of these hands were twice as long as ordinary human beings, but there was no flesh and blood on them.
The joyful fire of the soul caught the eyes of the presiding judge, and he realized that the existence that appeared in front of him was an undead... This was the last thought in his mind.
He was seriously injured and was no match for this undead at all, and the breath of death permeated the entire alley.
When Nolan's enforcers rushed to the interior of the alley, all they saw was a mess, but no body was found.
…
Ten minutes later.
After Josh and Ciri escaped from the alley, they were invited by the man in grey to the mage tower where he lived.
Before leaving, Joshua handed over the seriously injured Cheryl to Ciri's care, and in the chaos, he picked up the nun who looked great.
This allocation was purely because the nun looked heavier... although Ciri didn't believe it.
The mage tower of the man in gray is located in the center of Nolan. Only a few spellcasters standing at the top of Nolan are qualified to own the mage tower in Nolan. When Joshua pushed the door and walked in, he could feel the tower surrounded by a large number of people. 's inscription.
It's just that the scenery in the tower is a little messy. A large number of unknown books have been piled up on the ground for a long time without anyone cleaning up. When Qiao Xiu walked into the tower, there were hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at them in the dark. Josh.
Owls... Hundreds of owls perched in this tower, and they all noticed the presence of these strangers.
"Put the seriously injured little girl on the bed. Be careful that there is a nest of owl eggs by the bed. Don't crush it!" The man in gray said to Ciri.
Ciri went to the bed and slowly put Cheryl on the bed. She was seriously injured... Although she lost consciousness, she kept coughing. Ciri's clothes were stained with a lot of Shelly. Er's blood.
"Old man! Are you buried in the stack of books?" The man in gray shouted loudly to the upper floor of the mage tower.
"not yet… "
The archbishop of the church, Desireless, walked out of a shadow in the mage tower with a cane. During this time, he has been studying "programming" with the gray one, and even the tavern and Nolan's chapel rarely return, occasionally Just head over to the Spellcaster Forum to pass the time.
He walked to the bed with a cane and looked at Cheryl who was covered in scars...
"Was it a bad decision to let her return to the Holy City?"
A large number of pale golden inscriptions overflowed from the hands of the desireless, and the holy light with healing power covered Cheryl's whole body.