Chapter 23: The Dragon Strikes (2)

"Look at it, I'll take care of something!" Raphael said to Dalena and Jarvis.

"Yes, young master!" The two nodded, then continued to pick up the binoculars and looked.

As for Raphael, he cast a zero-level trick, a magic costume. It's kind of a disguise magic, used to trick people who don't know how to use magic. Some circus performers have mastered this skill. It's simple, and it's practical. Raphael's hair turned dark, his beautiful pale golden eyes turned blue, his body was raised, and he was dressed in the usual outfit of an adventurer. This is what Rafael asked Jarvis to buy for him yesterday.

Using a first-order magic 'Greycat Swiftness' on himself, Raphael walked out of the back door of the inn with a short bow and a gray-black cloak on his body. What Raphael has to do is also very simple, and that is to steal. The last time he saw a magic book in the goblin's shop, that was his goal this time.

If he has the opportunity, he also plans to go to the aristocratic district, and it is also a good thing to have a starlight key in the aristocratic district in his memory. It's just that there will inevitably be some guards in the aristocratic district, which is more troublesome. And for a magician who is only thirteen points agile, running to the aristocratic area to steal things is indeed a relatively stiff job. Maybe one of them will kneel if it's not good, so it's obviously not a good choice!

On the city wall, the young dragon looked at the people on the city wall, although they looked like they were waiting for the battle, but this young dragon didn't care very much, only the guy in the robe looked a little more powerful, and the others were average.

"Humans, great Lord Patrick, come and hand over your tribute, and I can guarantee that you will not die!" The blue dragon, named Patrick, spoke very arrogantly to the ants on the city wall.

The soldiers on the city wall were frightened by this roar and took several steps back, even those fourth- and fifth-order guys were turned pale by this roar, the power emanating from the blue dragon's body was too great to suppress them!

"What do you want?" England said loudly that if the blue dragon's request was not very excessive, he would still be willing to choose to calm down. After all, fighting against a blue dragon, England Mu was not at all sure in his heart.

"Not much, Lord Patrick is a very benevolent dragon, just give all the treasures in this city to Lord Patrick!" When the blue dragon saw that the human race was soft, he suddenly became arrogant. He is a young dragon, and he needs to have his own treasure trove to fill his cave so that he will not be looked down upon by his kind.

"Impossible, Blue Dragon!" Obviously, this blue dragon's request exceeds the boundaries of England, and if he gives the treasures of the entire city to this blue dragon, then he might as well commit suicide first. Those nobles can unite and kill themselves afterwards. Why are you so troublesome?

"Are you rejecting the great Lord Patrick?! Mankind! "The blue dragon spewed out a cluster of flames and spewed at England!

"Radiant Guardian!" Seeing the blue dragon make a move, Bishop Augsig immediately made a move. This matter can be regarded as because of the Goddess of Glory, he can't just let the blue dragon kill England, this is a big blow to the Goddess of Glory!

A soft light enveloped England, and the flames of the blue dragon scattered as they slammed into England, leaving holes in the walls and burning like roasted meat. A few soldiers on the side accidentally got caught in the flames, and soon turned into barbecue!

"Ultra Magic: Proliferate"

"Frost Ice Gun!"

The sixth-order mage's staff waved, and spears that exuded a cold aura quickly appeared around him, rushing towards the blue dragon in the sky.

"Humph!"

"Dragon Storm!"

As the dragon quickly chanted the incantation in the dragon language, he saw a circle of rapidly rotating whirlwinds around the dragon, and the whirlwind was like a knife, rolling and screwing the flying ice spear!

However, the dragon's move didn't last long, and after more than ten seconds, the wind shield around him slowly faded. Then it dissipated, but I saw a hidden wave of magic rising from the dragon's body under the wind cover.

"The Iron Fist of the Dragon!" The dragon glided in circles through the air towards the people on the ramparts, and the dragons always prided themselves on their strong bodies, especially the young ones. As a result, their fighting style is biased towards physical attacks, and adult dragons begin to become more cunning, using all kinds of magic and traps to defeat their opponents. So when a giant dragon reaches adulthood, it is definitely more than ten times more difficult to deal with than when it was young!

"Spear of Glory!"

"Sword of Strategy!"

"Hammer of Morning Light!"

"Armor of the Guard!"

The four bishops of Bartholomew have performed their magic one after another.

Three weapons smashed into the dragon, with the Hammer of Morning Light resembling substance, followed by the Shield Armor followed by the Sword of Stratagm and the Spear of Radiance, reflecting the difference in the divine power of the Lord God. It is also related to the priest's devotion to the belief in the main god, but everyone present is at the bishop level, and naturally they will not be low in terms of faith, which shows the difference in strength between the gods.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three loud thuds rang out, and the Hammer of Morning Light collided with the dragon's fist, and the Sword of Strategy shot the spear of Glory into the dragon's eyes!

Seeing the flying weapon, the dragon quickly closed its eyes, although it felt a powerful impact, but it was acceptable for the dragon, of course, if the hammer of morning light hit the eye, it might be different. The golden hammer collided with the dragon's forelimbs, and the dragon obviously felt a huge force rushing towards him, and his body slammed into it, mobilizing the dragon power in his body to increase the operation of energy!

"Trick of Magic: Stealth"

"Fireball!"

The magician rubbed out two basin-sized fireballs in his hands, but these two fireballs did not have the slightest heat on them, and the magic fluctuations were extremely small, which was completely unpalpable under the cover of the magic fluctuations of the frost ice gun just now.

"Bang!" The Hammer of Aurora crumbles under the dragon's onslaught.

"Haha! Humans are nothing more than that! The dragon laughed uncontrollably, and slowly opened its eyes.

"Roar!! Severe pain, two fireballs burst directly in front of his eyes, pain! It hurts to the heart!

After all, the young dragon is young and a sixth-order magician may not be able to compare to him in terms of age, but in terms of spell-casting skills, he can definitely throw this young dragon for several streets. Not to mention a magician with super-magic skills, this is a huge difference in the strength of a magician who simply releases magic, just like the difference between the combat power of a child and an adult with a weapon in his hand!

And a magician's battle is often full of wisdom, just like the fireball of fire after the frost ice gun, it is a kind of calculation! It's a pity that the young dragon didn't understand the true meaning of this!