Taking a deep look at Marquis Carmon, the wizard Berry Corando turned his head, stared at the clone and continued: "Besides, the fortress is under the influence of my elemental shroud magic, it is impossible for a mage to sneak in without me. I know." The clone saw Berry Corando staring straight at him, and an invisible oppression rushed toward him. However, he was naturally unaffected, stood up on his own, and under the somewhat surprised eyes of Berry Corrando, he pulled the somewhat messy red hair, and said very politely: "Your Excellency must be a noble magician. Scholar, Berry Corrando. In fact, the mage didn't enter the city at all, but he was waiting outside the city when I chased after him. I wanted to come to Your Excellency's induction by him first, so he didn't bother you when he entered the city. "
Berry Corrando was silent, just looking at the clone quietly, waiting for his next words. The clone naturally has something to say. He can detect the nervous eyes cast by Marquis Carmon, and continues with a refined and gentle smile: "There are countless mages on the mainland. There are seven or eight in the duchy alone. A small guild of mages. We have reason to believe that the mages who attacked me were not the mages from the Forest of Hewlett Tower."
Having said that, Bericolando slowly nodded with a faint smile on his face and said, "That's natural, how can the mages in these fragmented mages be compared with our Hewlett?" Marquis Camon's expression was a little ugly when he said this. After all, such a good opportunity to get rid of trouble will be wasted by this guy.
However, I heard the clone continue to say: "However, this mage is the one who has the best grasp of magic before I met your honorable mage. Please also ask Master Berry Corando to appraise it. Incantations, you can instantly cast magic with gestures and immediately freeze more than 20 soldiers in armor to death, how high is his magical attainments?" "Uh...at least, he is a great magician. "Berry Corrando's face suddenly became difficult to look at. Because such attainments are indeed great magicians. And he couldn't say how bad it was. Because it's like slapping yourself in the mouth. I just said that those small mages will not be able to produce any talents.
The clone bowed in gratitude, looked around and looked at all the nobles who turned their attention to him, and said leisurely, "But as far as I know, the mages in the duchy do not have magicians who can reach the level of great magicians. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that he is an outsider, but it cannot but be denied that he may also come from the forest of Hewlett Tower."
"Crack!" As soon as the clone's voice fell, he saw an angry look on the face of Berry Corando who was staring at him! Because he knew this kid was teasing himself! But before he could get angry, Marquis Carmon, who was on the side, immediately endured his joy and patted the tabletop to interrupt the master who might be running away. He stood up and said: "Master Baron, this is Master Berry Corrando. How can you be so disrespectful? Why don't you apologize to the master soon!" Being so preempted by Marquis Carmon, Berry Corrando really didn't have a good time. He could only look at the avatar who bent over and apologized with a smile on his face, and said indifferently, "Young man, hehe."
But at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and several guards walked in carrying a pale-faced guard. Marquis Carmon frowned slightly, and immediately asked, "What's going on?" "My lord Marquis, this buddy fainted outside the north camp and was rescued by the patrolling guards. He was still lying beside him. Three dead brothers!"
"Oh, what happened?" Marquis Carmon suddenly had a premonition, a premonition of surprise. I saw that the guard looked at the great nobles present and gasped nervously. He took off the iron helmet on his head and pinched it with his hands, standing in place very uncomfortable. Marquis Carmon immediately waved his hand, and the guards who brought him up immediately dispersed. After the door was closed, Marquis Camon asked curiously, "You must have something important to say, so you came to see me. After all, there are no outsiders here."
The guard immediately trembled in fear, glanced again at the nobles who all turned their attention to himself, and said hesitantly: "I am a soldier who was ordered to patrol the back of the camp tonight. But I encountered two mysterious people. They Kill everyone else, and leave me alive to ask me what's the name of the one...the trace of Father Palatine." "Yeah!" Everyone immediately glanced at each other, all feeling unusual. Marquis Carmon even stood up and urged: "Go on, I'll get gold coins after that."
As soon as the gold coin was mentioned, the guard immediately swallowed. With eager eyes, his mouth became much clearer: "Of course I don't know where Father Palatine is. Just tell them where the clergy lives. They knocked me out." "And then?" Camon looked He glanced at Paladin in deep thought, and asked with his hands on the table. But the guard shook his head in shock: "No more."
Marquis Carmon rolled his eyes and was about to sit down in disappointment when the clone sitting in the tail seat immediately asked, "This soldier, is there a magician among those two mysterious people?" "Yes! Yes! What a powerful magic, it scared me to death at that time!" The guard who suddenly remembered what he had missed immediately spoke up. Don't forget to complain about your fears at that time. As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately showed faintly excited expressions, but Berry Corrando on one side, but his face was sinking. However, the clone turned to look at the guard and said with a gentle smile: "Are there any other obvious features?" "Well..."
The guard grabbed his head and thought carefully, thinking of the magician shrouded in darkness, the blue-lighting wand in his hand, and. . And the hand holding the wand, the ring on the index finger! "I remembered it!" The guard suddenly realized, and temporarily put aside his fear of these nobles. He waved his hands and said, "He has a ring on his hand, which is silver-gray. There are three black mountain peaks on the ring."
As soon as the guard finished speaking, she sat in her seat, and Olina, who had been silent, turned her head to look at Berry Corando with a sarcastic tone and said, "That's three towers. You say so, Master Berry Corando. Oh, I forgot, you're wearing one on your hand too." At this moment, Berry Corrando's face was as ugly as he could be. Because he was lying on the table on the index finger of his right hand, also wearing a ring. The totems of the three towers were exactly as described by the guards, except that they were golden. "Yes, the ring is a status symbol that can only be worn by the mages of Hewlett. But it can't be said that the mages are from Hewlett. Wouldn't they be snatched by some evil mages?"
The clone saw Berry Corando arguing vigorously, and saw Marquis Carmon showing a slightly relaxed look, knowing that this was the long-awaited opportunity. The fire on both sides has already started. Immediately he threw out his trump card: "Actually, when I was fighting with that mage, I had already seen his face. To be honest, such a face is really easy to identify. With shoulder-length water-blue hair, and Very handsome face. Respected master, do you have an impression of this person?"
After the avatar's treacherous smile finished, he saw Beric Corando's face suddenly sank. Maybe he really knew the person who used ice magic! Marquis Carmon on the side immediately waved: "Guard, you can go out. Tell the reserve officer, I told you, I will give you ten gold coins." The guard immediately thanked him again and again with excitement, and hurriedly left the hall. These powerful people gave him an invisible pressure, and he was out of breath.