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Chapter 149: Take Control of the Situation


"City in the Sky" Alinge.

A high-level magician frantically "fired" dissociation techniques in all directions, causing ordinary arcanists and mid-level magicians to look dead and despair.

Suddenly, a pale white mist descended, "locking" the high-level magician, and containing and "dissolving" the "dissociation technique", and then, a deep and dark ray pierced through the fog and hit the high-level magician.

Suddenly, the magic effect on his body was lost, and he could no longer use any spells, even in a state of extreme arrogance and contempt for others, he was slightly stunned, after all, magic was already his instinct After being hit by an "anti-magic ray", most mages will react similarly.

At this time, one after another magic came from all directions, and they cooperated tacitly to completely control this high-level magician.

Brooke's order to the mages of the Corrections Department is to control and seal them under the condition of ensuring their own safety, but if they feel that they are in danger, they can kill them directly, without fearing that they will be investigated and punished afterwards.

Seeing that the mad mage in front of him was imprisoned, the middle and low-level mages who were desperate and angry just now suddenly woke up from their nightmare, and saw a series of figures coming out of the white mist, all of them seemed to be members of the Punishment Department with a black scepter badge on their chests, and the leader of the team was a young man with black hair and brown eyes, and he smiled gently to the mages who were still afraid: "Don't worry, there are very few infected, we have basically cleared it, but you don't run around the street, lest you be accidentally injured by my subordinates." ” Hearing this calm and generous voice, the nearby middle and low-level magicians relaxed a little, looked into the distance, and saw that the magic tower that was burning before had been extinguished, and only bursts of black smoke came out, and the explosions and screams gradually subsided.

It wasn't until the young man left that a low-level magician sought confirmation and said, "Mr.

Yurisian" "Yes, it's him, it seems that the infected are indeed contained," the mid-level mage next to him let out a real sigh.

Jurisian is an outlier among magicians, and the arcanist who has won the highest honors such as the Silver Moon Medal actually chose to join the Affairs Committee instead of the Arcane Review Committee, and is also fighting on the front line of the Punishment Department, but because of this, he is one of the most powerful and powerful people in the Affairs Committee, so as not to get false information.

The low-level magician who opened his mouth to ask was obviously relieved: "This is also normal, except for His Excellency Ravendi and others who are guarding the major branches, the rest of the legendary lords have returned, and these infected people can't cause great harm." ” He didn't believe that legendary magicians could be infected.

The middle-level magician who answered him nodded approvingly, but immediately remembered something and pointed to the sky with a wry smile, "What we have here is just a few minor troubles, and the real danger is there." ” "If Your Excellency the Speaker can't stop Viken, we" All of a sudden, the atmosphere that had just improved became quiet and depressing again, and all the magicians present raised their heads and looked at the battle in mid-air, where the outcome decided the fate of the entire world, and there was nothing they could do about it.

Although such a situation is cruel, and a few people determine the future of the vast majority of people, it is an indisputable fact, and it is especially obvious because the strength belongs to itself.

This is not the realm of arcane, it is not the genius of a certain magician, and the inspiration can "defeat" a legendary magician, even a genius such as Lord Evans has taken more than ten years to catch up with the gap with those in the sky.

As the chaos subsided, more and more magicians in the "Sky City" began to pay attention to the battles in the "High Skies", Heidi, Annick, Samantha, Felipe, and Aturman.

Only Oliver "The Hand of Annihilation" and "Prophet" Begner are hurrying to the thirty-fourth floor of the Alinge Magic Tower, ready to assist Brooke in dealing with the demonized Melmoth.

They didn't doubt Brooke's strength, even if he fought one-on-one with Melmos himself, Brooke would not fall behind, and now Melmos only descended with the help of body projection, briefly exerting the strength of the legendary peak, and Brooke has Alinge's mystical help, it will not be too difficult to defeat him.

The only problem is that the battle must be resolved as soon as possible, or the battlefield must be opened up into the half-plane, so as not to cause huge losses in Alinge, although it is protected by the Lost Lock, but this is an explosion from the inside out, and the Lost Lock may not be able to fully bear it. 3.

Inside the General Education School.

Ali and the others hid in the classroom with some trembling, watching a huge "devil" wielding a long sword, chasing and killing some of the school teachers and guards who organized the defense at the first time, some of them were magicians or magic apprentices, some were retired soldiers, and some were knight teachers who specialized in teaching combat and knightly rules, although the level was not too high, but it was enough to resist for a while.

Looking at the "devil's" distorted face and red eyes, Ali felt a visceral fear of why such a thing had happened In fear, he admired and envied the teachers who could cast magic or use the power of the bloodline to protect themselves, which was to strip away all external "essential abilities", just like the knowledge he had learned.

Bursts of frightened cries continued to sound in the "teaching building", so that the tension of Ali and the others could not be alleviated, and the whole atmosphere was like a warehouse full of alchemical explosives, just waiting for a little spark to appear. bang A huge crash sounded, and Ali and the others were stunned to see the devil who was getting stronger and stronger, and suppressing the teachers more and more, fell directly to the ground, convulsions and fell apart.

"What kind of attack is this?"

"The Knights of the Rescue are coming" With an exclamation, Ali saw a group of knights in full armor coming in in the distance, and the blonde man standing at the front of the large flying machine held a thick spear in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was obviously full of electric light.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am John Wellesley, the captain of the Knights of the Sword of Truth, don't panic, the situation has been controlled, next, we will take over the security of the nearby area, and gradually eliminate the remaining infected, please don't panic, don't run around."

When he said this, John's voice trembled a little, this is also a matter of no way, in order to stabilize the situation and people's hearts as soon as possible, and avoid the accumulation and condensation of negative emotions, he directly used a high-level electromagnetic gun just now, and he couldn't control his body for a while.

But even though his voice trembled slightly, when he heard Ali and the others, it was like a "holy chant" in their ears, and many people wept bitterly, expelling fear, fear, hatred and other emotions with tears.

Ali slumped down the wall, it was really dangerous just now, and now there is still a corpse lying in his classroom, if it weren't for today's lesson is magic-related, the teacher killed the infected classmate as soon as possible, and changed it to a music class and an aristocratic etiquette class, it would be really unimaginable.

Aristocratic etiquette, aristocratic he suddenly thought of Jane, and was very nervous, what happened to Mills School Jane is there anything wrong The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, even though he knew that the defense of the Mills school was better than his own school I don't know how many times, he still couldn't control his worries.

It's dangerous to run out, it's dangerous to be on the street, and between the inner struggle and hesitation, Ali suddenly stands up and is about to run to Mills School.

Suddenly, a figure jumped in front of him from a height in the air, and stretched out his sword to stop him: "Where are you going?"

This is to treat him as an "infected".

Looking at the knight in front of him, Ali hesitated for a moment and decided to confess: "Mr.

Knight, I have a friend at Mills School, and I want to make sure she is safe. ” The knight frowned slightly: "The infected people in Mills School have been cleared, and since the strength of most of the teachers is not low, there have been no innocent casualties. ” Hearing this, Ali almost went limp again, and realized what it means to live after the catastrophe, anyway, he didn't believe that a kind girl like Jane would become infected.

At this time, John entered the academic office and turned on the radio.

"Dear friends, this is the voice of mysteries, and I will broadcast to you the situation in Alinge, Rentat, and other places" "Nightingale" Louise was temporarily assigned this important task of stabilizing people's hearts.

"Lord Lavendi is guarding the Royal Magic Tower of Holm, and Lord Maurice is on his way to Nexer Palace to open the defensive circle to help Her Majesty" "The report from Mills School was provided by trainee radio officer Jane, who also told all friends who knew her that she was safe and that she didn't need to worry, and asked her friends to call xxxxxx as well" Ali was completely relieved at this time, turned his eyes to the sky, looked at the battle scene that was even more bizarre than he imagined, and prayed silently in his heart: "The great god of truth, the Arcane Emperor, the atomic master, please be sure to protect the development of things in a good direction" His prayers and hopes abound in the city of Rentat.

In "Ancient Hell".

Lost souls and rays of light of different colors "merge" into the bodies of ancient demons such as "arrogance", "greed" and "hypocrisy", making them taller and taller, and gradually gaining a sense of substance.

"You're dead," the demon abomination grinned as he looked at Lucien.

Lucien, who had been wondering what was going on, suddenly raised his head, and his eyes that were deep and could not see the bottom made the irascible demon hate subconsciously close his mouth

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