Eighth Crown

It was obviously a night with few moon and stars, but the weather suddenly changed.

The dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the sound of thunder began to resound, spreading and surging in the air, as if thunder might descend at any time, showing the power of heaven.

This is the center of the forest.

Several shadows were running in the lush grass. They separated the waist-high grass and went straight to the Twin Towers of Izaluma. There was no hesitation along the way, and the rugged terrain seemed like nothing.

Everyone was wearing green cloaks and hoods, and the formation was neat without any distraction, giving people a sense of discipline.

After the thunder, the sky began to rain.

Large and small raindrops poured down from the sky, hitting the grass and trees, making a ticking sound.

When the attackers saw this, instead of flinching, they moved faster and faster, with smug smiles on their faces.

They are very clear that this rain is used to support them. The reason why the weather has changed is because they have a solid backing. Now that the weather has changed, Izaluma's defense has been torn apart on a large scale, and they can no longer It was at Iseluma's home court, and it should be said in reverse, this is their home court now.

During the attack, several attackers stopped abruptly.

In front of them, a middle-aged gentleman on crutches was standing there, looking at the attackers with a solemn expression.

"It's really amazing to actually choose to use the weather as a help. Although the weather in this area is changeable, no one has ever done it so beautifully."

The Lord of Izaluma——Bailon snorted coldly, and made a correct assessment of the abilities of the attackers.

When the ancient mystery has not subsided, manipulating celestial phenomena is not a powerful magic, but now that the weather has long been interpreted by science, the mystery about the weather has already subsided on a large scale, and I want to reproduce the level of astronomical manipulation. The technique is not very difficult.

That would require at least dozens of magicians to perform ritual chants together, which is barely possible.

"Since you know all about it, why not fulfill us?"

One of the attackers put his hands around his chest and showed a complacent smile, "What do I mean by now, I don't need to explain more?"

"Humph! You think of the Izaluma clan too weakly!"

Bailong's face sank slightly, and the crutches slammed the ground hard, causing several transparent soap bubbles to emerge from the ground and float into the air.

Even if the soap bubbles were hit by raindrops, they didn't mean to be broken in the slightest, and the magic power contained in them made several attackers immediately vigilant.

None of them dared to break the soap bubbles without authorization, and as magicians, they all had a minimum of caution.

Then, the soap bubbles flowed unnaturally in mid-air, surrounding several attackers, blocking all their back paths, and then burst open.

"Izeluma's rainbow jade, give me a good taste."

As the soap bubbles burst, the expressions of several attackers changed, and then invariably held their throats and fell to the ground.

"Byron!"

The person who had spoken to Bailong among the attackers shouted angrily when he saw this, then raised his hand, released several lightning strikes from his fingers, and bombarded Bailong.

Although Bailong immediately retracted the soap bubbles and built a rainbow-colored soap bubble barrier in front of him, the number of soap bubbles was obviously not enough to resist all the lightning strikes, and he was still passed through by two lightning strikes and hit his body.

The principle of soap bubbles is to destroy the oxygen in the surrounding air to hinder breathing, thus suffocating the enemy to defeat the opponent. Although it also has certain defense capabilities, after all, the area of ​​the soap bubble itself is small, and in the case of a small number It is difficult to play much defensive role.

"Well!"

Bailong snorted, covered his shoulders burned by the lightning, and slammed the cane again, causing the soap bubbles several times before to emerge from the ground.

However, before he could launch the soap bubbles, a lightning strike several times thicker than before suddenly appeared from the back of the forest like a flash, and shot towards Bairon.

This lightning strike came too fast and too suddenly, and even the power was several times stronger than the lightning strikes from the previous attackers.

Bailong was caught off guard, and was struck by lightning on his abdomen. The clothes on his abdomen were instantly burnt to ashes, and the skin on the surface was directly coking, and occasionally there was a smell of roasted meat.

"Oh, Lord Bailong is really old and strong, and he ran out alone to meet my magician troop."

A young man walked out from the back of the forest. He expressed admiration for Bailong in his words, but the expression on his face was full of ridicule.

It was a young man with brown skin, with blond hair hanging down to his chest, a delicate gold necklace hanging around his neck, and a naturally high smile on his face.

"Atlam Galliasta..."

Bailong knelt down on the ground in pain, with his hands on his belly, not if he didn't let go, a fierce look gradually appeared on the gentleman's face.

"It's you who bought Mrs. Enolai so that she wouldn't help, right?"

Iseruma is a branch of Baru Erreta.

But when Izaluma was attacked, the monarch Balu Yereta had no intention of coming to help at all. After he took the initiative to approach the door, he said, "Since the other party took the initiative to attack, it must be a famous teacher, and I too It's not good to make a rash move' to prevaricate him.

"Hahaha! Your brain is not bad, Your Excellency Bailong."

A superior look appeared on Atram's face, and he looked down at Bailong, who was kneeling in front of him, "There is no reason why this family must protect the separation, and then as long as you use a little trick, you can make it happen. The monarch turns a blind eye, this is the style of our Galiasta family."

The Galiasta family, rumored to be a big family in the ancient Middle East, bought magic through money generations ago, and just joined the Clock Tower.

Although the inheritance of magic has only been several generations, they have used magic to interfere with the superficial society, not only controlling the black and white forces in the city where they are located, but also winning the domestic oil exploration rights, and the family funds are extremely rich.

After joining the Clock Tower, this family obtained the title by donating funds to the Clock Tower and became a new noble of the Clock Tower.

But although they are nobles, their family uses local spells that are not recognized by the clock tower, so they are despised by the clock tower nobles, and their status in the clock tower is slightly subtle.

"Okay, since we have reached this point, how about handing over that top secret treasure honestly?"

Atram smiled proudly at Bailong, "In the most famous legend of the Northern European dragon slaying, the bodhi leaf dyed with dragon blood, as long as I have that bodhi leaf, I can summon it in the Holy Grail War in the Far East. The strongest dragon slayer, Siegfried, won the Holy Grail War in one fell swoop!"