Mages Are Too OP

Back in time half an hour ago, Betel took the soldiers frantically to the direction of the castle.

But suddenly the sky suddenly brightened, and then immediately darkened!

This is actually an illusion, and when they have their backs facing a strong and fast flash of light, this reversed visual confusion occurs.

Betel, who was riding on the horse, was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react, and then he heard a loud noise, as if a thunderous explosion exploded a little behind his head.

The eardrums were almost burst.

Even the well-trained warhorse neighed uncomfortably at this time.

Betel's riding skills are not bad, and the war horse under him is quite a steed. It only took less than two seconds to calm down. Then he looked back and his eyes and mouth gradually became larger.

A huge 'firework' flew from the city wall, covering the sky and covering the sky in the shape of a cone-shaped eruption. The dense, red, and blue 'fireworks' scattered in the air like raindrops, filling the field of vision, and falling.

Betel was stunned to watch these 'fireworks' falling from the sky, watching them go out in mid-air, turning into small black stones, falling down not far behind with a bang. Like a shower of stones.

The cries of many children in the city sounded, but they were quickly covered by adults.

The doors and windows on both sides of the street clapped and slammed shut.

It's easy to get quiet in the city quickly.

Betel stared blankly at the collapsed city wall in the distance, his face pale.

After a while, he looked at Wade in disbelief, who was also stunned not far away: "Big... big magician?"

Because of the high status of the magician, the master-level magician has his own exclusive title: the great magician.

When Wade heard Betel's words, he came back to his senses and swallowed hard: "It's still an energy system. Betel, this is no longer something our Wade family can intervene."

After he finished speaking, Zachma slowly stepped back and walked out of the team, standing at the alley on the side of the road. It seemed that as long as Betel did something unusual, he would turn around and run away.

Betel smiled sadly, didn't say anything, waved his hand, and left quickly with his own. He didn't go to the castle again, but ran in the direction of the east gate.

As a nobleman, Betel knew very well that he really kicked the steel plate this time. He had no idea that Ellie, who was stupid but had the ability to assist and strengthen, actually had such a terrifying power behind her.

Why didn't she tell herself... If he knew this, he would still use Ellie, but he would never treat her as a disposable tool. He would definitely treat her as the future city lord's wife, even if he couldn't use her. The strength behind her, and the effect of Ellie's own support to strengthen the army, are also very powerful.

The emotion of regret gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake.

If he was given a chance, he would definitely spoil Ellie to the sky.

But it's all too late.

The city gate was broken, the castle was burned, and now he can only escape to his grandmother's house, hoping that his grandfather and grandmother can protect him.

After all, the grandfather is an earl and has a more powerful army. Since he is the son of gold, he has to weigh it.

With this thought in mind, Betel left the east gate without hesitation.

Only when he left the city and trotted down the dirt road with the soldiers, he found five people hanging far behind them. Look at the appearance, look at the movement, look at the body shape and walking habits, either a thief or a scout, the kind of professional.

Want to kill them all?

Betel gritted his teeth angrily and waved his arms to let the army go faster.

It's just that he sat on the horse himself, and the soldiers ran on two legs. At first, the soldiers could barely keep up, but as time passed, more and more soldiers fell behind.

And those five people had no interest at all in the soldiers who were left behind. They took a detour and did not want to clash with the desperate soldiers who mistakenly thought they were going to be killed because of falling behind.

Is the goal only for yourself?

Betel gritted his teeth and did not dare to run too fast.

Because many soldiers found that the chasing soldiers at the back did not seem to be interested in them, so they had a careful thought, and many people had deliberately left behind and left as deserters. If he ran faster, the soldiers couldn't take it anymore and they all fled, then he would definitely be caught by the five thieves alone.

Soldiers are the guarantor of his personal safety. So he had to slow down.

But even so, the number of soldiers behind him was getting smaller and smaller.

By evening, the soldiers who could still follow him were less than forty, all of them panting, and they looked like they were going to collapse if they ran further.

Betel is very clear, can no longer run.

You have to sit down, give the soldiers a rest, and give them something to eat and drink.

But they left too hastily, without luggage, only a little water and food with them. And after running for most of the day, I could eat almost all that I could.

Betel turned over from the war horse. He looked at his beloved horse and found that the condition of the horse was not good. There was a little foam on his mouth. If he did not give it water, the war horse would die violently.

Just now, where is the water? Surrounded by a meadow, and a small forest.

And the five people who followed them also came close, about forty meters apart.

Some soldiers reluctantly picked up their knives to be vigilant, and the five people stopped approaching and looked at them from a distance.

One of them took out a large melon out of nowhere, and divided it into several parts with a short sword. Each person took a piece and chewed it. Even if it was thirty or forty meters away, he could hear a crisp clicking sound. .

As soon as I heard it, I knew that this melon was sweet and juicy.

These five people stared at them playfully while eating melons.

Many soldiers subconsciously licked their lips.

Betel also felt unusually thirsty.

He stood up and shouted to the five: "Two gold coins, sell me a melon, I know you have space backpacks on your golden sons. There should be extra."

The five players smiled strangely and did not answer.

Is it not enough money? Or did they just come out with a melon.

Betel took a deep breath and continued: "Then let's change the way of cooperation. If you don't chase us, I'd like to give each of you five gold coins to express gratitude. If you're willing to escort us, I'm willing to spend one per day. Hire you for a gold coin until I'm safe."

The expressions of the five players laughed even more strangely, joking to the point of being a little obscene.

"If you think it's less, we can discuss it again."

Betel believes that there are no people in this world who do not love money, even gods. Otherwise, how could there be such gods as Wojin, the god of wealth?

At this time, a player laughed and spat out all the melons in his mouth, which was extremely indecent.

He wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Betel, your castle was set on fire by a few buddies. Before setting the fire, we turned your castle upside down, with a total of 63 gold coins and 30 coins. A blue-green crystal, the gem is more valuable, right? By the way, this melon is also from your house."

The player's thieves all use the three skills of 'secret door intuition', 'search', and 'stealing'. stuff.

Better felt as if his head had been hit by a battering ram, and the pain was humming. There was black and white in front of him, and he almost couldn't stand up straight.