The Truth of Magic Chapter 356: Presumptuously request


After hearing the words of the cavalry leader Rupert, Zhao Xu was noncommittal.

   He just continued to stare at the cavalry in front of him, without saying anything, just smoothing the top sphere of the super magic wand in his hand, as if thinking about something.

   As for the lucky few of the cavalry who succeeded in exempting spells, they did not dare to take the initiative to see this form.

   They licked their blood, and heard many terrible legends of wizards.

   Such as transforming a disagreeable thief into a "rat" forever, throwing it away in the sewer, and never seeing the sun.

   There was even a falling thunder summoned by the wizards, directly hitting them, and the whole body was scorched and dead in horror.

   And Zheng Xinyun and Elliton also followed him out of the carriage, looking at these people who were trapped to death.

   Another cavalry further away, at this time, also reluctantly crawled out of the smelly clouds.

   They are nauseous and vomiting, and they are looking at this side fearfully, but the sequelae of the spell makes their stomachs still cramping, and they don't have any extra energy to do anything else.

   Even the tragic situation of the people made the guards of Mrs. Betty who were going to come to help feel lingering. Even if they were also wearing hard armor, they couldn't help stroking the position of their stomach, as if they felt empathy.

  Mrs. Betty saw the original battlefield situation, and was instantly reversed by Zhao Xu's two spells.

  , who runs the magic scroll in the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce, how could she not understand the power of the man in a white robe and a very simple black cloak in front of her.

   It's not an exaggeration to say that turning your hands for clouds and covering your hands for rain.

  Because of the ordinary three-ring mage, the difficulty of the spell's saving throw is hard to reach such an exaggerated level, directly causing the cavalry present to fall down in all likelihood.

   This means that this seemingly ordinary spellcaster has a spell save that is more difficult than normal.

   Either the opponent’s "intelligence" is extraordinary, which can make spells more complicated.

   Either the opponent has used a higher level spell slot, or is there enough expertise to support it to increase the difficulty.

   This leads to even more terrifying speculation-this caster is not just the third ring.

   The three-ring mage or the three-ring priest is nothing rare for Mystra, the kingdom of magic and the place where the goddess of magic became.

   But for ordinary chambers of commerce like them, they are already close to the ceiling within their reach.

   Even many chambers of commerce are willing to be enslaved by the mage family, and more or less want to be able to cultivate one or two masters who can act as a facade from their outstanding descendants.

   As for the pastor, they are servants of God, not what they dare to imagine and say.

   "Mother, what's the matter?" At this time, Webster, who was only six or seven years old, looked at his mother, Mrs. Betty, and shook her finger.

   "No, kid, you have to close your eyes next." Mrs. Betty just smiled softly at her young son, while gently covering the other's eyes with her hand.

   At this time, she took the expensive fur coat lightly on her body, and brought her youngest son Shi Shiran to Zhao Xu's side, doing standard etiquette to him.

   Zhao Xu immediately realized that this was a bowing ceremony made by the goddess' followers when they met the goddess priest, and he directly pulled aside Zheng Xinyun and nodded.

   And Zheng Xinyun, who had only been exposed to this aspect of content on the first day of landing in the game, was meticulous at this time, and even returned a more standard etiquette.

  Most of the residents of Mystra worship the goddess of magic, Sislvina. It is not surprising that Mrs. Betty happens to be a coincidence.

   At this time, I went to the dark woodland sky of Frostdew Town, and began to sprinkle the fine snow of goose feathers, slowly falling on the cloaks of everyone's robes.

   also covered this small forest land with light snow, lightly stained with white frost.

   Zheng Xinyun’s neck lightly touched the falling snowflakes, and the cold touch made her feel aroused. She curled up into the sacrificial robe for a few minutes, and a burst of heat came out of her mouth.

   "Hello, shepherd of the goddess in the world, thank you for your help just now to our orphans and widows." Mrs. Betty bowed again to express her gratitude to Zhao Xu.

   Her voice is light and pleasant, she can't feel the traces of time at all, and she can't imagine that she is already the mother of a seven-year-old child.

   This time, Zhao Xu represented the priest of the goddess, but he took it calmly.

   Just now, it's not an exaggeration to say that he saved Mrs. Betty's mother and son.

   Zhao Xu, who has nothing in his heart, deserves such a gift.

   At this moment, Betty slowly raised her body, but her face changed a few times in the process of raising her head.

  Because she noticed that the sacrificial robe worn by Zhao Xu, although it did not appear to have any marks or marks, seemed to be the same as the female pastor who was next to him.

   But she, who was involved in the Chamber of Commerce and intervened in the family cloth dyeing business, relied on this close observation, and immediately judged from the sharp eye that the sacrificial robe worn by Zhao Xu was worn by the high priests of the Goddess Church. "Sacrifice robe" is the kind of casual clothes.

   If there are usually no large-scale religious ceremonial gatherings, even if the pope wears such sacrificial robes, there will be no inconsistency.

   But Mrs. Betty’s face changed. After she confirmed the identity of the other party, she immediately thought of the "spider web technique", "stinky cloud technique" that the other party had just performed.

   They are all arcane arts in nature, and they cannot be performed by an ordinary priest who uses magic arts.

   Mrs. Betty has been in Mystra for more than ten years, and naturally she will not make a fuss. She asks how the other party Mingming Master is still wearing a priest's sacrificial robes.

  As a goddess believer, she also knows the power of the goddess priest to some extent.

  The priests of the goddess, there are some who can perform arcane magic in a limited way, but these people are all the people who are loved by the goddess.

   Therefore, even if Mrs. Betty's training for more than ten years, she has accumulated a generation of profound cities, she can't help but get excited at this time.

   She realized that the first hurdle that was the hardest thing to cross when she met a big person, she just crossed it invisibly.

   At this moment, the cavalry all around, without Zhao Xu's immediate death, also faintly crawled out.

   However, even if they were wearing bright light armor that was extremely shining and mighty, even if they were noble cavalry who would have to bow when common people met, they still did not dare to move at this time.

   Compared to the players, the natives of Arthur knew better how to beg a mage for mercy.

  Especially this mysterious caster used two spells to prove the gap between them and him.

  The prestige accumulated by the mage of Mystra over the years also made Zhao Xu at this time completely mysterious in the eyes of everyone.

   Even the cavalry regained their freedom, and they did not dare to attack or run away at him rashly.

   "My lord." Rupert, the cavalry leader, watched as he pursued Mrs. Betty and walked into the mysterious wizard.

  His face changed drastically on the spot, and he quickly shouted: "My lord, at first you revealed your mage status. We would never offend."

   In fact, Rupert also wanted to call for grievances at this time. There are portals for Mystra to the surrounding towns. More advanced mages can either pass directly through the portal, or they can teleport themselves without a channel.

  Is there anyone who deliberately wasted hours of travel on the road? Even the carriage the other party was sitting in was the kind of ordinary carriage rented from the post station, without any special marks of the Mystra family or even the association.

   That's why he mistakenly thought that the other party was just a stranger with no way out.

   The caster didn’t wear the unique robe that the mages used to express their identity. The main reason is the arrogance of the mage of Mystra. After Rupert questioned him at the time, he would directly mock him and even scold him.

  Where can I drag him to initiate a charge~ IndoMTL.com~ The opponent looks like an earth player who is not used to the noble status of a mage.

   "My lord, I hope you can see Mr. Quirrell's face and let us go?"

   Zhao Xu naturally doesn't recognize Mr. Quirrell.

   If he is busy getting to know these cats and dogs every day, there is no need to upgrade.

   Basically, behind the key giants of Mystra and their own surnames, Zhao Xu basically read it again.

   What he didn't remember was that he could afford to offend.

   "Mr. Quirrell is a steward of the Finn of the Mystral Hundred Mages family." At this time, Elliton leaned over to remind Zhao Xudao.

  Fenn?

   The name Zhao Xu is just forgotten.

  "What are you going to do with these people who want to kill you?" Zhao Xu turned his head and looked at Mrs. Betty beside him, as if he didn't care about the resistance of the cavalry leader Rupert.

   However, she had a self-assured expression at first, and she has always been calm and comfortable. She clutched her young son’s eyes and didn’t want him to see the blood of Mrs. Betty. After hearing the name "Quiro", the blush on her cheeks couldn't help but tighten. of.

   aware of this, Zhao Xu couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart. Sure enough, compared to the players' experience of fighting monsters directly, there are too many twists and turns in the middle and high-level circles of Mystra.

   It seems that Harry, the eldest son of Abel, who currently controls the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce, has done a good job. He actually took refuge in a more important figure, and directly asked Mrs. Betty to cast a rat-in-difference tool.

   "Honorable priest, can I make a presumptuous request to you?" Mrs. Betty took a deep breath at this time and asked Zhao Xu.


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