After the Full Level of the Profession

The Fire Demon King roared: "It hurts!"

Conte from a distance added: "Wow, it turns out that this guy can say other things besides being a dead bug."

The Fire Demon King swung his fire hammer wildly, drove the wind element lord away, and roared: "Wind element lord, why are you here to join in the fun? Go back to your sky world."

The wind elemental lord responded: "Strong wind! Listen to my orders!"

Counter: "Huh? The Fire Lord has more lines, but the Lord of the Wind Element still only knows the same line."

The King of Fire Demon is a real elemental creature, truly summoned.

But the Wind Elemental Lord is a game NPC summoned by Robb with his game skills. The game designer only designed one line of dialogue for him, so no matter what the situation, he will only say: "Wind! Listen to my orders!"

The Fire Demon King cursed and swung the fireball, and was full of flirtatious words. However, the Wind Elemental Lord calmly repeated the line and started fighting with the Fire Demon King again. Everyone was surprised to find that the Fire Demon King was so slow. Slowly falling to the disadvantage, the wind element lord had a huge advantage.

It's strange. The Wind Elemental Lord is obviously the weakest among the four major lords, and the Fire Demon King is obviously the strongest. Why does the fight seem to have the opposite effect?

West Wind City!

Xifeng City is very peaceful at night.

No. 48 passed through the portal and entered West Wind City. This was not his first time in West Wind City. The last time he came, he brought an army of thousands of skeletons, but was beaten by Robb, caught and put on the ceiling fan. He was released and returned to the road of light with the sugar and popsicle making methods.

Thinking about it now, it seems like it was a long, long time ago.

The last time he came here, he didn't have a good understanding of the city because of the war. But this time, he came to move reinforcements, and he still wasn't in the mood to experience it. But... the moment he walked through the portal, he still felt I felt a sense of peace that I could never feel on the Road of Light.

Maybe it's because he's been in the Road of Light for a long time, but No. 48 has felt a tense atmosphere for a long time, the feeling that the whole city has tightened its rubber bands and wants to pop out at any time. However, West Wind City has no such feeling at all.

This is an emerging city, a city full of energy and leaping upward.

Moreover, this is also a city that never worries about war. It doesn't even have a city wall, and it places itself completely undefended among the lakes and mountains.

How comfortable it must be to live in such a city!

No, now is not the time to feel any of this.

No. 48 sprinted towards the church, shouting loudly as he ran: "Godafather, get up quickly, the road to light needs your rescue."

He originally thought that it was so late that Godafather should have gone to sleep, and it would be troublesome to wake him up, but he didn't expect that just after two roars, he heard a lazy voice in the church yard saying: : "Don't yell so loud, you'll wake up the girls."

No. 48 looked in the direction of the sound, and immediately saw the lord of West Wind City, the man respectfully called Godafather. It was obviously already midnight, but he was sitting on the familiar stone chair with the last The same lazy posture when I saw him.

The only difference is that the clothes this guy is wearing are no longer a priest's uniform, not the priest's uniform of the Holy See of Light, nor the clothes of the New Holy See of Light. He is actually wearing weird clothes. I don't know what era he is from. clothing.

"Don't stare at my clothes." Robb said: "It feels weird for a man to stare at me like this. Let me tell you, what I'm wearing is called a T-shirt and jeans, gold fashion, and it's super cool. Because Today I have to get rid of my identity as a priest and attend the grand performance as an ordinary person, so..."

Khan No. 48, he was so anxious to bring reinforcements now that he had no time to listen to Robb’s nonsense. He quickly said: “Godafather, the Dark Holy See has rebelled, and the road to light is in danger. Her Majesty the Queen asked me to come to you for help. , saying that it was agreed with you."

Robb patted his butt and stood up: "Okay, I'll go right now! Tsk, this damn woman doesn't even dare to call me and ask me to go, for fear that I will impose conditions on her. She really judges a gentleman with a villain's heart. Zhizhi, am I the kind of person who would make conditions at this time?"

No. 48 quickly said with a smile: "Of course you are not."

Robb said: "Of course not. I wouldn't ask her to kiss me at this time. I'm really not that perverted. The most I want is for her to stretch her legs over and touch me."

No. 48: "..."

He thought to himself: No wonder Her Majesty the Queen didn't call him personally to ask for help. What would Her Majesty do if she proposed such a condition at this time?

Chapter 745 Top Students from the Magic Academy

Robb patted his butt and walked towards the portal.

Number 48 followed and shouted: "Godafather, are you going alone? Where is Elsie? Where is your Tank unit? Where is the Zephyr Guards?"

"Their duty is to guard West Wind City, and does not include helping others fight." Robb said: "I am the only one who agreed to help the Queen, so I can just go and help myself."

No. 48: "..."

Seeing that he actually walked towards the portal alone, No. 48 panicked. Although he had been beaten by Robb alone before, he also knew that Robb could withstand the black dragon's attack. However, alone Fighting the entire Dark Holy See still feels a bit arrogant.

No. 48 hurriedly ran towards the dark church next door and shouted: "No. 8, call all of you quickly to return to the road of light... By the way, there is also the Governor's Mansion, where is No. 32? Ask that guy to come too."

There was chaos in the Path of Light.

A large number of temple knights wearing black helmets and black armor were running on the streets.

There are only a few guards in the city, and there are many spies ambushed by the Dark Vatican inside. Once an incident occurs, the entire outer city falls into the hands of the Dark Vatican almost instantly. Only the palace guards have not been infiltrated by the Dark Vatican. Therefore, only the palace is still safe.

The Temple Knights, who occupied key points in the city, began to gather towards the palace. The Cardinal took the lead, leading a large group of cardinals and archbishops towards the palace.

The fanatic followers of the Dark Holy See in the city also poured out of their homes and followed the army towards the palace.

The Cardinal stood in front of the main entrance of the palace. Behind him, thousands of people were bustling and seemed to be huge. However, on the walls of the palace, there were only sparse and less than a hundred palace guards, which seemed not to be of the same magnitude at all.

The cardinal glanced at the palace guards coldly and said: "Put down the magic tools and weapons, open the door and surrender. You have no reason to be loyal to the queen, she is a blasphemer."

A guard chief poked his head out from behind the wall and said angrily: "Shut up! You are the blasphemers who use the name of God to pursue your own selfish interests. Her Majesty the Queen is a famous monarch who has brought us a happy and beautiful life. She is the only one we should follow, not you idiots."

"Brave guard! But bravery can't save you." The cardinal sneered: "I want to break the palace guarded by you guys. It's just a matter of words. I just don't want the palace to be destroyed by the war."

The guard chief snorted coldly, not wanting to talk to him.

Seeing that his persuasion was ineffective, the Cardinal was about to wave his hand and order an attack. Suddenly, a roar sounded from the woods on the side: "Traitor of the country, take one of my shots, big fireball!"

The Cardinal was stunned for a moment and looked around. He saw a young man jumping out from behind the big tree next to the palace gate. He was wearing a silk robe and holding a staff in his hand. He waved his staff at the Cardinal. He pointed, and then, a small fireball as big as a table tennis ball flew towards him.

The cardinal's forehead is a bit gambling...

What's going on?

Do you know who I am? I am the Cardinal of the Dark Holy See, and I am the first among the twelve cardinals. I am only lower than the Pope. It can be said that I am a big shot below one person and above ten thousand people. Where did you come from to break the magician? Throwing out a fireball the size of a ping pong ball, is that looking down on people?

The Cardinal didn't even bother to hide, so what if you were slapped in the face with a fireball? I just need a little bit of magic defense...

"boom!"

The fireball hit the Cardinal in the face and exploded.

The fireball the size of a table tennis ball actually exploded with bright sparks, wrapping the Cardinal's entire head in magical flames and burning him inside!

The cardinal's proud magical defense was actually broken!

In an instant, the fireball burned all his hair, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Fortunately, he quickly added a defensive magic to himself, which offset the subsequent power of the fireball. However, this loss It’s really a big deal.

The person who set off the fireball laughed: "The top student at the Magic Academy, the top student, the greatest fire magician in the future, the man who will become the leader of the Knights of Fire, the son of a wealthy businessman in West Wind City, George! Enter!"

After he finished announcing his name, he turned to the chief guard of the palace and said: "Look, I often tell you that it will not be wrong for me to join the palace magic troupe. You just don't believe it. Look at me. A big fireball hit the cardinal." I’m so worried, honestly speaking, can you do it? Is there a better magician than me in the palace magic troupe?”