Advent of the Archmage Chapter 507: Abel is simply a demon! (3/5)

"Stupid! Maniac! Butcher!"

Anthony strode towards the stab of the sky. He was using a magic prosthesis, and he walked unsteadily. At this time, he walked too sickly. Hold your body steady, so you don't fall to the ground.

The magicians behind him silently followed Anthony. The expression on most of the magician's face was very heavy, but there were some young magician's faces with disapproval, they seemed Do not agree with Anthony.

Anthony stood still, and continued to walk forward quickly, and soon reached the thorns of the sky. After entering the magic tower, he sat down in the first floor hall, sighed heavily, and then sat silently. It was motionless like a statue.

He hated that the kingdom of hatred had just calmed down, but there was a self-righteous lunatic, and this lunatic was still followed, and he couldn't stop it.

The righteousness rushed into my mouth, and a gentle voice came over: "Dean, what's the matter?"

"What can happen? It's not Abel's lunatic ... Wait, you are ... Link, why are you here?" Anthony said half, feeling wrong, looking up. At first glance, it was Link who hadn't been to the Academy of Magic for a long time, and Verola was standing beside him.

Both of them are the pride of the East Valley Magic Academy. Verora is already a level 8 magician. The magic cultivation is no less than him. Link has even been promoted to an extraordinary legend. Seeing them, Anthony's mood was suddenly better.

"Sit, sit, don't stand." He greeted.

Linke and Verola both sat down. After being seated, Link asked: "Abel, do you mean the Duke of Abel at Orida Fortress?"

Speaking of this name, Anthony's face sank again, and he nodded: "Anyone else besides him, do you know what he did?"

Linke and Verola look at each other, waiting for the old man to explain.

Taking a deep breath, the wrinkles on Anthony's face seemed deeper and deeper, and his voice was very heavy: "This time in the northern Garasin plague, Abel brought 5000 soldiers to help control the situation. The situation is very serious, many The infected people have dispersed. Our plan is to catch the infected people, control them first, and then find a way to treat the disease, but Abel said that the infected people were unclean and killed them all ... Even if there are more than 30,000 people in the town of Garasson, about half of the residents in the town have symptoms of infection, but many people still have reason, and Abel also killed them. In the end, he was still in the town Set a fire and burned the entire town clean. 30,000 townspeople, and less than 800 people survived, this butcher! "

When he is finished, Verora asks softly, "Teacher, is the plague controlled?"

"No, no more, no new infected for the time being, this is a good thing. But what Abel did made me chill, this guy is completely crazy, he is addicted, I can't forget his pair Bloodthirsty eyes. Do you know? Not only did he order the soldiers to kill the infected, he himself participated. I saw with his own eyes that he split a crying little girl in half, and many magicians joined the killing. At that moment, I thought they were all demons! "

Anthony is almost 70, and Link and Verola are both his proud descendants. The old man breathed a suffocation in his heart, and when he found the narrator, he kept talking.

In his words, Link learns the details of what happened in Garason.

The town of Garathon is located 100 kilometers south of the Orida Fortress. It is the area under the Duke of Abel. There was a plague there. Naturally, the Duke of Abel was responsible for fighting it.

Duke Abel fulfilled his duties throughout the process, but he went too far, Anthony disagreed with his radical approach, but not all magicians thought so, and there were many young magicians He thought it was necessary and followed him.

This is what chills Anthony most.

Linke and Veraola also felt that the Duke of Abel was terrible. His methods may be correct, but as a marshal of the Legion, it was horrifying to kill people, which was scary, but neither was on the scene. At this time, all listened to Anthony's unilateral recount, and it was difficult to comment.

Virola can only comfort her: "It's over, mentor, it's over, it will be fine."

Anthony sighed and covered his face, "My people's people did not die in the hands of the Dark Legion, but they died under the same family's butcher knife. Sad!

Seeing her mentor's appearance, Verola winked at Link, letting Link think about it.

Linke was about to speak, but Anthony suddenly looked up at him: "Linke, Abel is getting more and more crazy. What's more terrible is that he is still smart. He is doing justice and doing it. It ’s the devil ’s killing! "

Linke knows what Anthony means, he wants to let him in. Looking at the old Dean's expected look, Link said: "Let's take this time, I will take a trip to the north to see what the Duke Abel is all about."

Although Anthony said the Duke of Abel was very uncomfortable, he did prevent the spread of the plague, and his method was indeed the general method of the army.

Well, the army does n’t know how to treat diseases. What it can do is to kill all hidden dangers. Although Abel ’s work is extremely cruel, he is not wrong when he stands on his field.

However, this is already the second person who thinks that the Duke of Abel has a problem. First is Fankonos, and now there is Anthony. These two are first-class smart people. This is enough for Link to take seriously, and he should indeed go to the north to take a look.

"Go quietly, don't let him know, otherwise you must not see anything. The Duke of Abel is a smart man, he knows the timing of the trial. I'm old, he doesn't look at me, so I'm too lazy to hide Yes, but if you go, he will surely hide the devil's tail! "

Lin Ke nodded: "I will go quietly and observe in the dark, at the latest one month, I will definitely go there."

Anthony was satisfied, so he asked: "I know you've been very busy lately, and definitely won't come for no reason. Is there anything we can do to help the college?"

Linke took a glance at Verora, and Verola passed the manuscript brought to him by Anthony: "This is Enchanted Magic Book written by Lin, look at it."

Anthony took the book and looked. After ten minutes, he shot the table again and again: "Good book!"

Then he sighed again, "It's a pity two books. Anything else?"

Virola de Linke replied: "The remaining Link has not been written yet. However, Link is planning to build a magic workshop in the territory and compete with the high elves for the market of magic equipment. To this end, he needs to recruit some Gifted enchanter ... "

Before speaking, Anthony clapped and said, "This thing should be done! Those high elves have almost monopolized the entire market of high-end magic equipment in the continent. Every year, they make a lot of money from our people, our gold. They're almost done for them ... The enchanter, although you recruit, but first said, you can't treat them badly.

Linke laughs: "Of course not."

This is something Link is prepared to do as a long-term career. The high-elves have deep heritage, and the magic equipment they produce are all fine products. The quality is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Link is not ready to **** each other's share. It is unrealistic, he is ready to nibble away.

After that, several people talked about some specific details of the cooperation together. After talking for a few hours, Anthony's depression was basically gone.

Linke and Verola stay at the Magic Tower for dinner. The three also discuss some anecdotes from the mainland.

The old man is almost 70, and his body is getting older. He is also lonely. He also has no wife and daughter. At this time, the two proud students came to the door. Of course, he was happy and broke. As a result, the old man drank rarely after dinner. drunk.

Then the old man who started talking nonsense, Lin Ke and Verora left the thorns of the sky.

It's dark outside, the street lights are on, and the two walk side by side. When Verora's magic tower door is closed, Link stops.

"Teacher, Love will trouble you."

Virola smiled: "No trouble, she will definitely become a powerful magician in the future."

"I won't go in. This magic book, please give Le Fu and tell her to take a good look ... And, if you tell the dean, I will go north soon."

"Well, you have to be careful when you go to the north, I also think there is something wrong with the Duke of Abel."

"I understand."

Linke turned and left. Verola stood at the door of the magic tower and watched him far away. She couldn't see her. She sighed. The young man who had asked her for magic questions now has become a hero. The grand lord of one side, he can no longer stay in her magic tower as usual.

Looking at the open space in front of the magic tower, Verola suddenly rang out. That night, Link and Elette were fighting each other with bruised faces.

Think back then, just like yesterday. She couldn't help smiling.

On the other side, Link left the academy, found the airship in the forest, and returned all the way to the Field. The airship was fast. In half an hour, Link returned to the field. The city is still lively.

Walking into the hall on the first floor of his magic tower, Link saw a familiar high elf in the hall. To be precise, Bryant.

Lin Ke was startled, he knew why the other party came.

Bryant sits contentedly in his chair, the magical apprentices around him are far away from him, afraid to approach, beside him, Celine, Red Dragon Elder Pedalong, Felena, Waynes, The strong men such as Yake stared at him cautiously.

After seeing Link, he stood up with a smile on his face: "Lord Field, you are really busy."

Although he was laughing, his eyes were very cold, and Lin Ke's heart moved, knowing that the visitor was bad. (To be continued.)