Chapter 809: Thief

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Once, a thirty-ninth level demonic beast migrated, passing by the tribes of the Caucasus, although the Caucasian battle mage repelled the demonic beast, but also knew that this demonic beast was very vindictive, and would definitely retaliate again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the same day, the king named Christo was seen leaving the tribe, and early the next morning, the body of the monster was seen a few miles away, but there were no major signs of battle around.

Another time, the conflict between the Caucasian battle mage and the Black Tower escalated, the other party seemed to have the intention of attacking the Caucasus Heights, and the forces gathered by the Black Tower attacked the Caucasus together, and the Caucasian battle mages kept retreating, and there was no way to make up for the gap in numbers, even if each Caucasian battle mage was stronger than the average mage of the same level, it could not avoid another fatal flaw.

There are too few people in the Caucasus Highlands compared to Oakland, and even fewer people can become a true Caucasian battle mage.

In the face of ten times or even dozens of times the number of mages, the Caucasian battle mages are not too good to do.

At this time, King Christo once again left the Horde, even the Caucasus Highlands, and within a few days, the coalition forces gathered in the Black Tower withdrew.

From now on, the Black Tower's men will not appear in the Caucasus Highlands, and the Caucasian Battle Mages will not appear in Oakland.

Although it has happened from time to time that a lone person has been caught and killed, there has never been a large-scale war.

And the development of the Caucasus has also developed with this rare peace.

Christo rarely came forward in this, but everyone knew that the Caucasus could have today, and this king would definitely take most of the credit.

But few people noticed that their king was too mysterious......

Everyone thought that Christo was taught by Droy, but only Droy knew that he had only given Crystal basic magical knowledge and basic meditation methods, and nothing else.

Although Christo always claimed to be a disciple of Droy, Delloy was in awe of him as a nominal disciple.

Mysterious, powerful, I can't feel what kind of strength Christo is now.

However, seeing that the Caucasus has developed well and is thriving in recent years, Deroy acquiesced in some things, and did not ask about doubtful things.

Seeing the crystal ball slowly light up and a dark figure appeared inside, Deroy immediately put away the complicated look on his face.

"Good night, Your Majesty......"

The figure in the crystal ball was very silent, and there was no response, Deroy was not surprised, and he took care of what happened during this time, as well as what happened in the Poison Mist Valley before, and what Lin Yun said, all of which were said without a trace.

“...... This is the way things are, Your Majesty, what do you think?"

At this time, a deep male voice came from the crystal ball.

"At all costs. ”

After a few words, the light in the crystal ball dissipated, and the crystal ball returned to its normal state.

Droy pondered for a moment, this kind of thing, I still have to continue to look for Lord Marfa......

Just as Droy was reporting these things to Christo, the more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, his disciple was almost drowned in the mud by that Malfamerlin, and just when he wanted to kill that Malfamerlin with all his might, the Prophet Deroy intervened to stop it.

Not only that, but that damn guy from Malfa Merlin didn't hurt in the slightest, but we were going to be punished, Kempes was sent to Lightning Peak to mine, and those elite men were also punished to mine.

He was even reprimanded, although there was no real punishment, only a symbolic punishment of not being allowed to leave the camp without an order, but everyone could see that this was a warning to him not to seek revenge on that Malfamerin.

When did the Caucasian battle mage become like this, after being bullied by a hateful Auckland mage, he even had to be punished by his own people, and even himself, who was the head of the Caucasian battle mage corps, was nominally punished.

Damn, shit, shit......

That damn Oakland mage must die, yes, he must die, wait until he dies......

Hey, yes, I'm going to find an opportunity to kill that damn Malfamerin now, and by the time the prophet Droy finds out, Malfamerin is already dead, for the sake of a dead man, will he still punish his own people?

How can there be such a reason, that Malfamerin may be valuable to the Caucasus if he is alive, and when he is dead, hehe, who will care about a dead man......

No matter how valuable it is to live, when you die, no one will take a second look.

A smile appeared on Daryl's face, but it was a bit difficult to figure out how to lure out that damn Malfamerin.

After all, all the Oakland mages in the Storm Fortress are now, and almost all of the top forces in Auckland are there, if they do it for no reason, those hateful Auckland mages will probably not hesitate to make a move.

After thinking for a moment, Daryl beckoned to one of the soldiers next to him.

"You, go to the Merlin family, it's the Merlin family, right? Anyway, it's Marfa Merlin's place, and I said that someone stole something from my Caucasian battle mage's camp, and you chased it there and asked to search Mafa Merlin's camp. ”

The soldiers didn't think much about it, since they came here, they found that those hateful Auckland mages seemed to be afraid of them, even if they encountered any small frictions, they tolerated them, and no one had a conflict with them.

Now go to find a family trouble, then what's so difficult, except for the camp of the Black Tower and the Cloud Tower, they don't dare to search, the other forces, all of them are a group of weak chickens, dare to talk more, let them see if the lightning spear in their hands is sharp enough.

Several Caucasian battle mages, heavily armored and armed with pitch-black lightning spears, rushed straight to the camp of the Merlin family.

Several Caucasian battle mages went all the way, and all the mages they met took the initiative to give way to them, and seemed to avoid them, which made several Caucasian battle mages suddenly full of confidence.

Coming to the outside of Lin Yun's camp, one of the Caucasian battle mages directly kicked open the simple gate of the camp.

The humble gate was a good thing, it could withstand the power of these humanoid tyrannosaurs, and with a bang, the gate of the camp, which was more than three meters high and more than four meters wide, was kicked to pieces.

"Catch him, I saw him flee into this camp, don't let him escape!"

The Caucasian battle mage, who had kicked open the door, threw his head back and roared, and several people rushed in with lightning spears in hand.

Inside the camp, fifty magicians were meditating, dozing off duty, Rena was studying spells, anda...... Still swallowing smoke and spitting smoke.

Lin Yun was holding the Book of Ten Thousand Mantras, still frowning and studying the spells.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and everyone looked up at the same time.

Several Caucasian battle mages, the strongest one was only a three-pole titled magician, and several people swaggered in, not knowing how dangerous their actions were.

There are fifty magicians in it, the weakest one is already a fifth-level magician, and the strongest one is even an eighth-level magician.

A thirty-nine-level frost dragon, a primordial heaven-level puppet with thirty-nine levels of combat power, a demon weapon incarnation that can be worth a mage legion by one person, and a non-mainstream dragon blood orc at the level of a fifth-level sword saint, plus a guy who is recognized as the strongest in this world, and I can't tell how many levels there are, but can beat the average ninth-level titled magician and play the same thing......

Unbeknownst to them, the five Caucasian battle mages swaggered in, and as they entered, they threw their heads up and roared at the top of their throats.

"I see him, catch him, don't let him run away, dare to steal the things of our Caucasian battle mage, it's just tired!"

"Hey, why is it gone, I just saw him seem to have gotten into that tent. ”

"No, I saw another tent. ”

"I can't search for it, but I can always find ......"

Several Caucasian battle mages sang and harmonized, and the people in the courtyard looked at these people in amazement.

The fifty magicians all forgot to make a move, and they all stared blankly at these guys whose list was fatter than the Heavenly Rank Demonic Beasts.

Lin Yun was a little helpless and waved his hand at the off-duty.

"Off duty, ten seconds, let me see one person, just one hour, one more, just add an hour!"

Originally, with a gloating smile, he stared at the off-duty of these Caucasian battle mages like seeing gods and demons, and his face suddenly became frightened.

In an instant, the off-duty body disappeared in place, and the Caucasian battle mage standing at the front only felt that something suddenly appeared in front of him, and he didn't have time to react.

It suddenly went dark in front of him, and a huge hammer smashed into his body, causing the heavy armor on his body to let out a painful groan, and the heavy armor was smashed and deformed, and the body of this battle mage, like a cannonball, disappeared into the camp with a whoosh.

The remaining four Caucasian battle mages were shocked, completely unexpectedly that before they finished speaking, the person on the other side would dare to make a move?

Hell, aren't these Oakland mages weak?

Didn't the damn little family before be disturbed by this method, the wealth of the entire camp was looted, and the other party didn't dare to say anything.

Haven't picked up anything yet and said that this is our Caucasus, and these guys dare to attack them Caucasian battle mages?

Why is this happening?

But the thought flashed through the minds of the four Caucasian battle mages, and the instinct to fight immediately threw them into battle.

The four lightning spears stabbed out instantly, the thunder flashed, and the four lightning spears were really like lightning, and with a flash of light, they had already stabbed in front of Xiu Jiao. r1152

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