Advent of the Archmage Chapter 293: Frankly, I do n’t like this group of bone shelves (4/4)

Three days later, somewhere in the middle of Field Wilderness.

The valley is very spacious. The ring-shaped peaks on both sides are hundreds of meters high, completely covering the situation in the valley.

There are 14 people standing in the open space in the middle of the valley, including Link, Mirda, Romulson, Nana, and 8 Templars, 2 bishop-level priests, they are all participating this time Assassinate mission personnel.

It's midsummer and the sun is hot. Although there is magic to cool down, standing in the sun like this is always a little uncomfortable, and everyone present is agitated.

"Why not come?" Romison couldn't wait.

Linke took out his pocket watch and looked at it, "It's 5 minutes before the appointment time. The Job is very punctual. It should be coming soon."

"I heard that the Job airships of the Jobs are not very reliable. If an operation error occurs, they may be planted from the sky. Is n’t this true?" A full set of sacred silver battle armor, at this time I feel very dull.

Hamus Romson smiled: "Reliability really needs to be discussed, but the speed is really fast. Besides, even if it really falls, we still have floatation, we can't fall."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense." Mirda glanced at Romusen, who shrugged his shoulders and closed his mouth.

Four minutes later, a buzzing sound appeared in the sky, and after a while, a huge black shadow appeared in the sky above the valley.

Everyone narrowed their eyes and looked at it.

This is a huge shuttle-shaped airship, which is 50 meters long and 20 meters wide. The airship shell is purely made of dark black metal. A large number of very magic arrays are drawn on the metal. The air below the airship appears violent. Twisted, the surrounding wind elements have violent riots, and on both sides of the airship, there is a circle of dark and faint mouths. This is a magical artillery of the Job people. It is said that its firing frequency is extremely high, not less than 30 rounds per minute. A power is no less than a level 6 magic, and it is full of power on the battlefield, the attack power is very terrible.

This behemoth slowly landed. When it reached the ground, the wind driven by the magical array of wind at the bottom of the airship contacted the valley, and "wheezing", there was a huge dust on the ground, and there was a strong wind blowing at the same time. Come.

Lin Ke's thoughts instantly flashed a simple Level 2 defensive magic. A faint light shield suddenly appeared around everyone's body, blocking the wind.

Milda glanced at Link, and smiled and asked, "It seems that your casting skills have been improved?"

Linke nodded: "Thanks to Eloya, she has helped me improve many casting skills these days, and I have greatly benefited from space magic."

"Is that the hybrid dark elf? I'm surprised, why do you believe her at a glance and share Nana's work with her? In case ..."

Milda did not say the rest. Of course, Link understands it. Of course, he ca n’t say that it ’s because of previous games, and there have been many changes in the history of this life. I am afraid there will be problems, such as Vivil, who was unknown in the past, and now he has become a big devil.

Many times, a person's final destination does not depend on the person's character, but also on his encounter.

So, Link reportedly placed great trust in Aloya, but secretly arranged carefully: "In fact, I didn't trust her completely. Around the magic tower, I arranged a lot of eyeliners, and Celine , I did not bring her this time, the main reason was to monitor her. "

Eloya's wisdom didn't hide her from these surveillances, but Link also believed that if she didn't have any intentions, she wouldn't care.

Milda nodded slightly: "Then I will rest assured."

At this time, the airship landed on the ground and opened a door on the left side. A escalator was put down on the door. A short green-haired Jober stood at the door and waved at them. Hey, big guys, come up. "

Linke and his team walked over.

Fortunately, the size of the Job's airship is not as small as their size. In fact, the interior of this airship is quite spacious and luxurious, full of all kinds of strange and strange ways to enhance the ride. The magic array of comfort.

"Come, sit here, sit here." The previous Job man led the crowd along the aisle all the way to the front of the airship before stopping.

This cabin has a hemispherical shape and is surrounded by a large number of transparent chord windows. The view is very good. Along the way, everyone knew the identity of the Job. His name was Moline, the captain of the 'Fighting Trench' airship.

"Big guys, sit down. We heard about you. The stab kills the spiritual wizard ..... wow, this is a thrilling task, and it must be quite fun." Moline himself Sitting down in a chair, he looked up at the crowd with a look of excitement.

Everyone looked at each other. In their opinion, this mission was extremely dangerous. It was a death of nine lives. As a result, this little guy still found it fun ..... It was really hard to understand.

The commander of the Templar is Joseph Hannibal. He is a 7th-level paladin in the Templar. He is very powerful. Now 38 years old, he once killed a man from an ectopic plane alone. Evil Thousand-Eyed Demon has a high reputation in the Templar and is one of the 6 judges of the Templar. Whether he can capture the soul of Verville this time depends mainly on him.

He whispered to Lin Ke sitting next to him: "Master, how do I think these little men are not very reliable?"

Linke laughed: "Don't worry, they are like this. They are rigorous but adventurous. When you really start fighting, you will find that they are very reliable combat partners."

The voice of this remark was not high or low. Captain Moline could just hear it, and he smiled: "Master Link is right. After the war, you can rest assured. Let us protect it! "

Milda also began to associate with Jobla: "Three years ago, I met the daughter of Fate, Elindor, is she okay now?"

Speaking of Eilean Dorr, Molin didn't smile, but his face grew heavy. He frowned and sighed: "Not good, not good, not good at all. Eileen seems to see a terrible future, she It has been said that the Dark Elves will invade our city of Larecco, and we have been persuading the King to move to the south. But we all think that the Dark Elves do not have this power at all. "

Linke was surprised, and asked, "Why, don't you believe her?"

Morin shrugged his shoulders: "Yilin's talent in magic is very strong. No one doubts this, but to say that seeing the future, that ’s the power of God. The Uncle has settled in Larek for 3,000 years. Can't the whole family move because of a vague prophecy? "

That ’s true. Prophecy always seems mysterious and vague. No one knows where the future will go.

Morin spread his hands again and sighed: "Well, I actually believe this a little, the Dark Elves are so crazy, who knows what they will do? But I believe it is useless Ah. "

This is the internal affairs of the Job people, and no one can answer, and Mirda can only say politely: "May the Lord of glory visit us."

The templars also all whispered, "Lord of glory to us."

The atmosphere was a little dull, and after a few minutes, Job's Maureen broke the silence, he took out a letter and handed it to Link: "As we passed the fortress of Orida, the Duke of Abel asked me to bring You look at the duke's face, it doesn't seem to be good news. "

Linke took a moment, took the letter, opened it, and it looked like there wasn't much content in the letter. After reading it, Lin became pale.

"What happened?" Milda asked.

Linke passed the letter directly.

Milda looked at her, but did not pout, she saw Joseph a little curious, and passed the letter.

After watching Joseph, he patted his thigh and sighed, "Dark Elf is really a big trouble!"

This letter is not a secret. Soon everyone in the cabin read it. After reading it, everyone felt stuffy.

A total of 3 messages were said in the letter. One was that Emmons was rescued by the Dark Elves, and the Dark Elven Prince Wald was killed on the spot. Second, Ammons merged with the artifact's dark snake and became the artifact holder. Third, the MI3 found signs of higher demons moving south, and are currently searching for the movement of these demons, but there is no specific whereabouts of the other party.

The first two messages have little to do with the current people, but the last one feels wrong. The higher demons were summoned by the dark elves, and obeyed the dark elves' command. Well, what are they doing southward?

Romsen said, "Would you say they came to support Verville?"

Linke sighed: "If there is no first two messages, I am not sure, but now that Amons has merged the artifact, then I can basically be sure that we will meet a large number of demons in the Necropolis of Vevil."

Emons also participated in the battle that day. With his mind, he definitely inferred what they might do. At this time, sending high-level demons, just in case, even if there was no assassination against Verville, Emmons didn't lose much.

Higher demons, these guys are outrageous, and there are many types. They have all strange abilities, and they are very powerful.

Anyway, this is very bad news.

Everyone is silent, and even the adventurous Jober Moline is silent. It is one thing to like excitement, but the opponent is too powerful to abuse them, then it is not fun.

Nana suddenly said, "Master, am I going to list the devil as the target?"

She wasn't afraid at all, and her voice was still crisp and sweet. It sounded a little excited in this atmosphere.

Mo Lin looked at Nana, patted his head, and smiled bitterly: "Master, you really have a character, I think I like her."

.............

South, Necropolis.

A team of 13 higher demons arrived at the gate of the fortress. The leading demons had curly horns, beautiful faces, dark purple wings on their backs, big breasts, and roundness, only covering the key The purple scales on the part, the anti-joint sheep's hoof, and a spiked whip tail are the famous high-end demon species of the abyss-the fine-scale succubus.

She looked at the Necropolis, she drew the whip in her hand, made a crackling sound, and smiled viciously: "Frankly, I don't like these bones and skeletons, because they don't have any. Children ’s fun. "(To be continued.)