Knight of the Light

In the center of Cold Wind City, there is a gray mist that can not be scattered by the gale. This mist works slowly and flows at a low speed, shielding the eyes of the outside world and protecting a high tower inside.

Wizard's Tower.

As a caster who masters the mysterious powers of the world, wizards have always been known for their arrogance, indifference, and power. They regard mortals like ants, but they like to collude with powerful people.

Whether a city is strong or not, just look at how tall the wizard's tower is. Obviously, the wizards of Cold Wind City are more average, and the towers they live in are far worse than the Banshee Castle.

But wizards still have the ability to keep trouble away from themselves. No matter what happened in the city, the mob running around couldn't even find the entrance to the tower. They always drilled in the fog and ran away.

The high tower overlooks the entire city, and Fabro is standing on top of it with a dozen wizards to watch the show. Well, it ’s a bit exaggerated to say ‘watching’. Many wizards are actually scared. The current situation is out of control.

Hundreds of fires were set in the cold wind city. The wind helped the fire, and the fire spread very quickly. The billowing smoke even obscured the sight of the tower. The hungry turned into mobs and were destroyed everywhere. The city seemed to be destroyed.

"Should we take the shot?" A wizard was holding the tower's balcony, very disturbed by the chaos he saw. "We can't watch the untouchables destroy the entire Coldwind City."

The number of wizards in Cold Wind City is not large, and even the eight major factions are not included. The alchemy department is the most practical, so the prestige of the alchemist chief Fabro is slightly higher. The wizards got together and looked at him naturally when in doubt.

Fablo looked back at his colleagues and was both funny and lamented. He had suffered in Uncle Zhou's hands and was afraid to despise the young man who broke out of the Black Forest. But others ... I'm afraid I don't know what I'm doing.

Zhou Qingfeng entered the city yesterday, and his necromancer Mondino came to visit Fabro. The latter dug treasures from the elven ruins and made a lot of money in the past two or three months.

It was also because of many benefits that Fabro made a 180-degree turn toward Zhou Qingfeng. In the past, he was also extremely scared of Shengguang Network. Now ... have become a habit.

Mondino stated that he wanted to be the Necromancer of the Coldwind Wizards Association, and Fabro had no opinion on this. Coldwind City has no Necromancer at all, even a Necromantic Apprentice can be the Chief.

But Mondino asked Fabro to control the Wizarding Society of Coldwind and be as neutral as possible. Fabro's habitual stepping on two ships was hesitant to this request.

Zhou Qingfeng led the team to kill the Lehman family the next day, provoking a battle against the entire aristocratic power of Coldwind City. Fablo stayed on the Wizard's Tower and wondered how he should take his shot. As a result, the whole city was hungry.

Even a legendary wizard has limited skills every day. And the more advanced the technique, the longer the preparation time, the greater the cost. If casting is not good, the self-financing wizard will not do it.

Fabro didn't want to use his precious skills on a mob with only one bad life left. When the number of mobs was particularly high, he didn't want to leave the wizard's tower. This is the internal cause, and the external cause is ...

The nobles of the Cold Wind City obviously should have absolute advantage, but they were like a piece of scattered sand in front of the fire. Everyone looked after themselves, and as a result, most of the power gathered around the old long legs collapsed.

The remaining half did not work. I was defeated and defeated by a small number of Zhou Qingfeng. As for the fire that spread throughout the city, Fabro was even less concerned.

"You don't need to worry about those big fires, you can't burn much." Fablo didn't want to step in, so he comforted his colleagues. "Victor Hugo's men mainly burned the aristocracy, and the location they chose was very restrained. The losses will not be great. "

As for the chaos, "Let's wait and see. Victor. Hugo is not easy to mess with."

"What if the long-legged family is really defeated?" Another wizard looked at the city's main government. It was far away and covered by heavy smoke, and the situation seemed bad.

Fabro sneered at it. "Then our new town owner is Victor Hugo."

It seems a bit hasty for the city owner to say change. Wizards are pretentious and want to exert some influence on this, instead of simply doing passive wall observation.

Fabro listened to the fierce discussions among his colleagues in private, and there was only a scornful dismissal in his heart—the long-legged head of the city, and he would seek your support. Victor Hugo is the master of the city.

From the heart, Fabro doesn't like Zhou Qingfeng, and he doesn't like him as his lord. Because Zhou Qingfeng made too many rules and regulations, it also greatly restricted the power of the superiors, and was extremely forgiving to the bottom of society.

The decentralization of wealth and power obviously makes the original vested interests feel uncomfortable. But Zhou Qingfeng has a bigger ability, he can create more power and more wealth to distribute. Fabro can hardly refuse this.

There is no doubt that Zhou Qingfeng is a very powerful lord, which is not a good sign for a free wizard. Fabro has tasted both bitterness and sweetness. He asked himself that he was not capable of confrontation, but could only bow his head to admit it.

Other wizards do not have this knowledge, and naturally think that whoever rules Coldwind City must come to please themselves. People with such ideas will definitely be beaten in the future.

Fabro was too lazy to correct his colleagues' thoughts. He saw someone release the magic pet, and seemed to pass on the situation in Cold Wind City. I have also heard discussions about how to bargain with Victor Hugo if he wins. There are others ...

A servant came in from outside the balcony of the tower, stooping and reporting: "His Fabro, sirs, deputy city lord Lehman, asked for a meeting outside the tower."

Lehman?

A dozen sorcerers looked at each other, whispered a few words in private, and quickly reached an agreement-it was not worth wasting time and tongues for such a bereaved dog that had been determined to be in a situation of failure.

The servant went down to reply. The wizards were standing on the tower, and they could see a few embarrassed guys screaming, but they had to slip away with their tails. To this end they laughed, full of drama and superiority.

After a while, the servant came up again, and this time it was Marble, the master of the city, who wanted to meet. According to the servant's description, the uncle almost kneeled under the wizard's tower, crying and begging the wizards to take action to resist the invaders from outside.

It is not so easy for the wizards to reach agreement. Someone wants to help, as long as the long-legged family offers a good price. However, some people felt that Marbury had come to ask for help, and the situation of the long-legged family was very bad. Some people think they should wait ...

Noisy, a sudden violent explosion suddenly occurred in the direction of the city's main government, and it was thunderous. A ball of fire lit up on the ground, rolling and spreading. Its power is so strong that it can feel the rolling heat radiation on the wizard's tower.

Lying down ..., who is so good?

Ninth-level arcane is just that!

A dozen wizards were stunned. None of them can release such a powerful technique, they can't even defend. Fabro sighed softly: "No one in the long-legged family has the ability."

Uh ......... Right.

The wizards who were struck by God suddenly realized that they shouted to their servants: "No, no, the long-legged family members are all gone, and they are driven away immediately."