Knight of the Light

The death cloud technique dissipated after five minutes of maintenance, and the magic hall of the Wizard's Tower had been transformed into a land of death and blood.

The vines shattered by fireballs fell to the ground, returning to their original weak appearance. The bodies of several wizard attendants were exploded and cracked, and the pieces of meat were scorched black and smelly.

The magnificent chandelier hanging at the top of the hall fell down, and the lamp holder over five meters in diameter fell into a pile of twisted iron frames. Broken crystal lampshades are flying everywhere.

The floor was originally painted with twinkling stars, but at the moment it was hit by dozens of arcane bombardments, cracking like a cobweb, leaving pits and marks.

Seven or eight wizards died in the hall, including the chief of the spell and members of the wizarding group. This is not a major blow to Hanfengcheng, because training wizards is really difficult.

The most serious casualties were the servants of wizards, who were employed to defend their employers, but fell into a deadly battle that was difficult to escape. They were unable to teleport freely within the Wizard's Tower, and they fell into bad luck after being shrouded in Death Cloud.

Toxic poison makes the tragic situation of the deceased difficult to describe. The corpses are twisted into unconventional appearances, the eyes are wide and bloodshot, and the face is extremely painful.

In addition, the number of injured fleeers is unknown, at least two or three times the death.

Zhou Qingfeng almost won. Not even he realized that victory was so easy. The so-called chief gangs of the wizarding group are usually too bluffing, and really can't play a little strength.

"Master, you are injured." After the battle, Irene took the goblins back to the magic hall.

During the battle, Zhou Qingfeng was like a firepower magnet, attracting more than half of the opponent's attack. In addition to a group of wizard servants who rushed up, at least a dozen arcane hits him.

Seven or eight magic missiles were blocked by shielding, and a beam of lightning was resisted. Other curses, petrification, charm, freezing, some save by perfect body, some block by stone wall or the like.

Fortunately, there were no unreasonable attacks such as ‘dissociation’, and there were no irresistible arcane spells above level 7, which saved 3,200 points.

Irene gave a minor injury and helped Zhou Qingfeng recover. He also made holy water and poured it on his head.

It was only when he raised his arm that he found out that besides his clothes ripped by lightning, there was an elongated arrow on his shoulder.

There are barbs on the arrows, reaching out and pulling out, bringing out a wave of black blood. The blood water quickly returned to normal, but the wound was quite heavy, and bones were deeply visible.

This is a memorial to Zhou Qingfeng when Chief Rao, the chief of Plastic Energy, fled. That guy probably improved the "shooter technique" at the trick level, and created the poisoner with a burst effect.

Zhou Qingfeng also hit a "dispel magic", the protection of the arrow was eliminated, and was hit by this instant arrow.

Of course, Rao was also uncomfortable. As he teleported his escape, Adamantite Shuttle broke through his defenses, opened a hole in his back, and nearly penetrated him.

Irene found a silver knife to cut the wound on the master's shoulder. He picked up the broken arrow on his hand, and said to Mondino after he lost it: "You come to take over the Wizard's Tower and clean up the chaos.

The wall head grass is not allowed now. Either join us or be our enemy. This is true even for noble wizards.

The fight tonight was an accident, but it is inevitable that we won. There is no need for any mercy after the fight, I will make an announcement to the whole city. "

The hall of magic itself is the center of teleportation to all levels in the tower.

Zhou Qingfeng stepped over the layers of corpses and solidified black blood, and stepped into the portal to the Prophecy Department.

This is a door frame made of stars and mist. After passing through, the field of vision was dark, but the world suddenly enlarged.

The prophecy is at the top of the Wizard's Tower. It is separated by a layer of transparent force field from inside to outside, but you can see the sky and stars by looking up. Bow your head ..., the whole cold wind city is at your feet.

The Department of Prophecy has high qualification requirements, and the number of students in the whole department, including apprentices, is less than ten. But the prophecy chief ranked first among the eight major factions.

Book charm Sophia followed, turning around the top of the tower.

"Master, you can monitor the whole city here. It is the best command point in wartime. The people of Rao really dare not let you control this place at will."

"Can I speak to the whole city?"

"of course can."

The top of the Prophecy Department looks like a bare platform, nothing.

Sophia floated to the center of the top of the tower, gently, a closed circle appeared. She frowned for ten seconds, her fingers moved quickly on the circle.

The phalanx was unlocked after half a minute, and the entire top of the tower immediately deformed.

The ground cracked, and a huge astronomical observation telescope was raised. The transparent isolation force field turned into a dome, exposing exquisite and gorgeous star patterns.

There are constantly moving walls around the top of the empty tower, forming dozens of spaces for different purposes. Library, meditation room, prayer room.

The huge astronomical telescope at the top of the tower was lifted out of thin air and became an independent observatory. And behind the telescope appeared a hemispherical real sand table.

Inside the sand table is the scene of the cold wind city and its surrounding five kilometers.

Wow ..., Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of the real sand table and made a surprised sound, "This looks really high-end."

Sofia looked up proudly. "Old Bank hid it. He thought no one could use it. But his level was too bad in front of me."

Shu Mei smiled for Zhou Qingfeng and released a ‘sound reinforcement’ trick. He pointed at the live scene and said, “Master, please. You can speak to the whole city.”

Hahaha ...

Zhou Qingfeng expressed his gratitude to his maid. After coughing, she stared at the miniature sandbox and said aloud: "The residents of Hanfengcheng have disturbed them at night.

This is Victor Hugo, speaking to you in the Wizard's Tower.

An accident happened tonight.

In order to maintain its evil and decayed rule, the noble lord of Coldwind City launched a vicious assassination to us. But their poor means suffered a shameful defeat.

When I wanted to track down the murderer, the noble lord's running dog wizard stood up again to stop it. They don't care about fairness and justice at all, they only care about their own interests.

For a long time, the city's dignitaries have repeatedly oppressed the civilians at the bottom with heavy taxes, complicated labor, and unreasonable privileges. They are arrogant, greedy, self-righteous, and they have committed countless heinous crimes.

The nobles thought they were noble and thought their rule would last forever. What a ridiculous idea.

Because it starts now, it's all over.

No matter what the long-legged family, the Arad family, Lehman or the Minos family, they are like rotten corpses in the coffin, always emitting a disgusting smell.

I have repeatedly endured the existence of these incompetent maggots, trying to please them, appease them, and hope that they can rehabilitate and realize their mistakes.

But I was wrong. I'm too naive, I actually believe that jackals will not eat sheep one day, I believe that the nobility can find conscience, and rely on their own kindness to move evil.

I'm so wrong.

I understand that the only thing I can rely on is not the nobles above, but the poor who suffer. It's you, ordinary craftsmen, vendors, farmers, hired workers. I can only rely on you.

I cannot allow greedy ambitions to lose control, ignore tyrannical evils from punishment, and indulge in disorderly powers.

I will cancel all the privileges of the nobles in terms of business, land, and law, let the slaves restore their personal freedom, and give the poor basic living security.

I want Cold Wind City to no longer have a head tax, no mandatory labor, and all unfair debts suffered by civilians will be nullified.

I will confiscate the property of all nobles in the city, re-examine the backlog of cases, restore the reputation of the oppressed and humiliated people, and pursue the sins committed by the nobles in the past.

I want to cut with the old forces and fight them to the end, endlessly. "