After waking up

The appearance of the Sky Dragon directly tilted the balance of victory or defeat in the battle, or in other words, made the other party in the battle instantly realize that it was out of reach.

After a violent explosion and a bright light that forced everyone to close their eyes, and accompanied by violent vibrations on the ground, everything seemed to begin to calm down.

But Sylvan felt a stronger sense of crisis. He exploded his magic power to enhance his sensory abilities, and sure enough he saw two blurry figures still fighting and approaching him rapidly.

"Dang, Dang, Dang~"

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

"boom--"

It may be that he realized that using too much magic power would not only destroy Lomiyan City and cause more unrelated casualties, but it would be unlikely to directly kill his opponent.

Therefore, the power of the fight between the two men, one black and one white, is much smaller than before, but the frequency of the fight is more than a little faster, and the power is all concentrated in small-scale means, which makes it even more terrifying.

Sylvan had no idea of ​​helping at all, and just tried his best to stay away from the two people's fighting range.

‘This guy is still as good at running away as before. ’

Thoughts flashed through Mulan's mind, and the frequency of the battle between himself and himself accelerated again, and the fight became farther and farther away.

After a while, the frightened Duke's Palace staff breathed a sigh of relief, but nearly half of the Duke's manor-style mansion was reduced to ruins.

Sylvan did not chase Mulan, but hurried back to the Duke's Mansion to look for his magic flute. He finally found the flute through induction, but the surface had been eroded by alien magic and had patterns.

Benjamin and Handel were the first to arrive, and then quickly chased after them looking for signs and sounds of fighting. Many people who arrived later stayed at the Duke's Mansion to check the situation.

The duke's daughter and servants protected the duke. The old duke, whose physical fitness reached the enlightened level, looked very strong, but he was obviously very frightened.

Sabastina and Hessen, whose identities have been revealed at this moment, have arrived at the old Duke's side.

Sylven rubbed his painful chest and walked towards the old Duke who was surrounded by the crowd.

"Cough, cough, cough, vomit"

The old Duke was lying there vomiting continuously, with servants and children surrounding him.

"Your Majesty the Duke!" "Father, how are you?"

"Hoo, ho, much better"

Sabastina withdrew the syringe in her hand and at the same time applied a white paste to the old Duke's limbs and throat.

"Master Wizard, what happened to my father before?"

Sabastina said with a sneer.

"He was almost made into a human puppet. During this period of time, he lost himself and was constantly controlled. Fortunately, it wasn't long. The magic power of the caster has been cut off, and he is now back to himself."

"Really?" "Father!"

"Ahem."

The old Duke calmed his breathing and sat on the ground looking at his son and daughter with relief.

"You have grown up and can really stand on your own. Thank you for saving me this time."

"Thank you, thank you Lord Wizard!"

It actually makes sense for ordinary people to call all extraordinary beings wizards.

Hessen next to Sabastina frowned slightly as he looked at the wounds on the old Duke's body. Although they looked similar, based on Hessian's vicious observation, this was not a puppet trick. Sabastina really didn't. Can you tell? But Haisen did not choose to speak.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Sylvain had tried his best to tidy up his appearance and saluted the old Duke. The latter raised his head and stood up with the support of his children.

"Your Excellency Sylven, it was you and the Dilga people who saved me. How many people did the kingdom send this time?"

"Hurry up and ask the military to change direction. These evil wizards already know that the Dilga people are coming. There is a spy among the top officials of the kingdom. Their target may change to the royal capital."

"What!?"

Even Sylven was shocked at this moment, the royal capital? Today's royal capital's defense strength is indeed much lower than before.

After all, Sylvan was also in the royal capital before, and his power coupled with the holy objects can exert the power of the fifth level. At this moment, although the arrival of the Dilgar people has greatly strengthened the power of the kingdom, he also followed Mulan. They left the royal capital together.

When Sylvan was a little confused, Mulan came back with Handel and Benjamin. They returned to the Duke's Mansion, and Mulan only had a fragment of clothing in his hand.

"Lord Jones, where is that guy?"

Sylvan asked quickly, while Mulan shook his head slightly.

"The reason why I went directly to the Duke's Palace seemingly recklessly and took action the moment I determined the target is because I was sure of victory. Although I am still a fourth-level Victory Knight, I have a strong and loyal contract. Partner, enough to fight against the existence of the fifth level."

"only"

Mulan glanced at the fragments in his hand, then frowned and looked at Sylven.

"Your Excellency told me that the opponent only has the strength of the fourth level at most, but this was obviously not the case in the fight just now, otherwise he should have been subdued or solved by me."

"Either he is hiding his stupidity, or Mr. Sylven."

Mulan's right hand still grasped the fangs and moved closer to Sylven.

"You are not the traitor, are you? If so, it makes sense that I was poisoned on the train. After all, it was you who arranged it, wasn't it?"

At this moment, many of Dilga's extraordinary beings had vaguely surrounded Sylvan. Even the two Ilhan necromancers looked at Sylvan in shock and quietly took a few steps back. The old Duke and the others The children's eyes widened even more and they kept moving outside.

A feeling of extreme danger enveloped Sylvan, causing him to break into a cold sweat instantly.

"No, no, no -"

Sylvan shouted out quickly.

"That guy is hiding his clumsiness. He obviously retained his magic power in the execution ground just to make me make mistakes in my judgment!"

"Your Excellency Jonest, I am definitely not a mole. If it were me, I would even have a chance to be detrimental to the king!"

Mulan sneered in his heart, "Sylvan, your political sense is not good. Even if this is a fact, can it be said directly?"

But on the surface, Mulan frowned and thought deeply.

"What you said does make sense. Don't be nervous. I'm just doubting it."

Sylvan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said the rest of his words.

"The old Duke is out of control, but he still remembers the opponent's strategy. They know about your arrival and our military operations based on the insider, so they may take a more dangerous response. They want to attack the royal capital!"

"The royal capital?"

"Yes, Professor, we just heard it too!"

"Indeed it is!"

"Should we go back immediately?" "If King Ilhan dies, the conditions of the empire will be ruined!"

Mulan raised his hand, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet. He rubbed his chin and thought carefully.

"Perhaps they do have plans to target the royal capital, but this is a risky move, and they may also guess that we have the ability to restore the old Duke's sanity, then this radical plan will be exposed."

Mulan said and let out a sigh of relief.

"Hey, but even so, we still don't dare to gamble. This is a conspiracy. Sir Sylven, please return to your capital immediately and strengthen the defense force."

As he spoke, Mulan leaned close to Sylven and whispered.

"Help me find that mole. If we don't get rid of him, we will always be passive. Don't pay attention to those who are the most likely on the surface, but pay attention to those who seem to be the least likely. That person You must have access to the latest information and have your own judgment, even..."

"Even what?"

"Forget it, maybe I'm too worried."

Mulan patted Sylven on the shoulder.

"You guys go back."

"how about you?"

Mulan showed a cruel smile.

"There are many ways to solve the problem. I will try my best to kill all the hostile extraordinary beings, so that the pure workers and untouchables can really not make trouble. The guy in the shadow can escape, but others may not."

"Handel."

"professor!"

"Start tracking."

"yes!"

Handel caught the fragments thrown by Mulan, and quickly activated his own abilities to start retrieving them. A faint stream of smoke of various colors floated out of Handel's hands, and a hoarse whisper came from his mouth.

"Guide me the way"

Immediately, several wisps of smoke drifted into the distance and disappeared. At this moment, Handel's eyes glowed red, and he could still see some of the smoke clearly.

"Let's go, as long as we are fast enough, every time we kill an enemy, we can use the things on him to retrieve more people!"