"As you say, this man named Savile is the illegitimate son of a noble family. The people of the Saidosili family normally look down on him. That's why he let our men kill the people of the House of Saidosili. ”

"It wasn't until enough of the people in Saidocili's family had died and they were in fear that he began to save people. In doing so, the people of the house of Saidocili will be grateful to him and will no longer dare to despise him. ”

"And so do we. What I have just said is an imitation of his approach. Caretaker Two continued. Only by doing so will they no longer dare to despise us and send us to such a place. ”

Guard No. 1 didn't say anything more, silently looking at the white cloth in front of him. It was a moment before a gray-robed mage was knocked into the air before he spoke again.

"Now it's okay."

"Don't worry." Caretaker Two said. "Wait a little longer."

"I remember they said before that they had prepared two spells, 'Delayed Damage' and 'Teleportation'." Guard Number One said. "If they teleport away, we'll be waiting in vain."

"Teleportation is banned around the cell." Caretaker Two said. "Otherwise, how can the mage be locked up here? Are you confused? ”

"Uh...."Guard Number One patted his head and shook it.

After a few more moments, a gray-robed mage was caught by soldiers released from the prison, trampled on the ground and beaten.

"It's okay." Guard Number One said again. "If this continues, the effect of 'delayed damage' may not last long."

This time, Caretaker Two did not refute again, but picked up the key.

"Although it may be a little early.... But forget it, for now. ”

A black light flashed on the key. After that, the whole room they were in trembled.

Powerful magical energy spreads around them.

Solidify and fade.

"There is a force around this place that repels the operation of magic, and with the magic of our people, it may take a long time for it to collapse."

In a basement, Schalz said as he looked up at the ceiling above.

Hearing this, Hughes looked at him. "We don't have much time."

"I know." Schalz looked at Hughes. "But... No way, no way. Here..."

"This seems to be above the old Royal Prison." A gray-robed mage next to him said. "The noble mages have had a succession of accidents, and Mr. Harwick built the castle when he first became a priest."

"yes." Another gray-robed mage in the team said. "At that time, some nobles said that in order to prevent criminal mages from escaping from prison, it was better to use materials that could interfere with magical powers. And the location was also chosen underground. ”

"Yes." Hughes looked down. "This time, the people from the Saidosili family that we caught were sent there. And above us..."

"It's not made of materials that interfere with the magic." Schalz said. "That's why I say 'exclusion'. If it's all that kind of material above, then you don't need to cast spells at all, it's completely useless. ”

Then he explained. "The properties of that material are diffusion. And, its influence is widespread--- and now, the position above us has been partially eroded. ”

"What if... And what about some spellcasting materials? Hughes said. The effect of increasing mana...."

"What a waste." Schalz said. "Is this necessary? Wouldn't it be better to set a trap in a different place? ”

"Professor Schalz is right." There was a gray-robed mage on the side.

"No, it's right here, do it now." Hughes said. "Time, we don't have much time."

With that, he took out several bottles from under his robes. Seeing this, Professor Schalz sighed and did not object further.

"Who's in charge?" muttered to someone on the side.

Hughes must have heard this. But he didn't say anything, just silently scattered the contents of the bottle around. After that, he pulled out his wand.

"Ready, go."

Powerful magical energy emanated from their bodies.

Solidify and fade.

In a laboratory, dozens of gray-robed mages stood at the door. Opposite these mages stood hundreds of well-armoured and well-organized soldiers.

The mages are holding their wands, and a colorful glow blooms from them. The light grew brighter and brighter, and when it reached a certain level of brightness, it flew towards the soldiers not far away.

The soldiers there shouted and shouted. Some of the soldiers raised their shields--- which bloomed with a lot of blue lightning, canceling out some of the magic that flew in.

But there were other soldiers, either who were too late, or whose shields did not have the ability to burst into lightning, and were struck by magic. Some of the magic that struck them exploded, spreading to the soldiers around them; Some turned into ropes that bound the soldiers who were concentrated; Some of them seemed to be very corrosive, dissolving some of their bones.

Overall, about a dozen people fell and were injured. After withstanding such an attack, the ranks of the soldiers remained in good order, and there was no confusion.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Someone in the ranks of the nobles shouted like this. After that, there was a sound of bowstrings, and countless arrows were fired at the mages.

Some mages had pale yellow shield-like shields in front of them; Some mages retreated to the rear, using the protruding walls as cover; Some mages waved their wands, and in an instant, some light appeared around them.

A moment later, the arrows fell all around them--- not a single mage was hit, not even the shield or the corners of the mage's coat, all of them were shot to the ground.

Some of the mages laughed. But in their ranks, someone immediately shouted, asking them not to relax and continue to attack.

As the mages raised their wands and began to condense their magic again, blue flames suddenly lit up in many places around them and under their feet, where the arrows were inserted.

"What's going on?" A mage shouted like this, and there was a little more panic in his voice.

"I can't see the front clearly!" Other mages shouted. "There's something weird in these fires!"

"Rush!" While the flames flashed and the mages fell into a brief confusion, such shouts rang out from the ranks of the noble army. After that, the soldiers threw down their shields, raised their weapons, and charged at the mages.

"Don't let them come!"

"Turn on the defensive magic and get in the way!"

"Prepare for melee magic!"

There were many in the ranks of the mages who shouted what might be right, but at the same time they were conflicting and contradictory.

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