Son of the Olden Days

"Boom!" The main entrance of the tower floor fell, and dust overflowed.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the people behind the gate, with different moods.

The noble guests trapped on this floor are looking forward to the rescue, so that they can escape Sol's clutches. And what Thor himself thought was that with such a big movement, this time he should be righteous, and hope not to let himself down.

After a short while, a woman wearing a blue stand-collar mage robe, with a noble hair sideburned behind her head, and a gem wand in her hand, crossed the messy gate and walked into the hall. Her arrival aroused the exclamation of everyone in the hall.

Judging from her appearance and wearing temperament, she may be in her forties, but because of the good maintenance, she still looks less than thirty. Saul knew that everyone's exclamation was not because of her appearance, but because of her identity.

"Beast! Let go of your hand! Before you provoke me to anger!" After seeing the situation in the hall roughly, the woman immediately moved to this side, pointing her wand towards Saul who was holding Nadal's neck.

"Who is this old **** who crawled out of the grave?" Saul turned his head to look at a frightened noble girl nearby.

"That's...Mrs. Sinel" the girl was shaken by Sol's gaze, and subconsciously replied.

Mrs. Sinel? The girl's answer was obviously useless, Sol was concerned about the other party's rank and family background, but fortunately Sol had an answer soon.

"Mother... dear!" Nadal was choked by Sol, and could only use his toes desperately on the ground to die without suffocation. Hearing the sound of the door, he turned his head with difficulty, and his eyes suddenly brightened when he saw the coming, as if he had seen his savior.

Sol also immediately understood that the word "Mother" was enough for him to make a judgment, and the person who came was undoubtedly the daughter of the three elders.

As her footsteps approached, Saul couldn't feel any step aura on her body, this woman should have the strength of the seventh step or even higher. Moreover, she should be a mage with the staff, but she dared to approach the enemy, apparently there is no fear, Thor guessed vigilantly.

"I don't know who you are, or even what you are, but if you still have the wisdom to understand what I'm saying, let go of your hand immediately!" Sinel looked at Saul's human face and the werewolf Warned with thick limbs.

With her own son in the hands of the enemy, she was a little jealous after all. She didn't dare to do it as soon as she came up, so she could only try to communicate first.

"Stay away from me, the smell of the old man on you has smelt me, go back and take a shower and sprinkle some perfume on it!" Sol grinned, showing the smile of a small town boy.

Sinel's expression was a bit distorted for a moment, and her anger flashed, and she was forced to endure it again.

"You can't run away, there will be more powerful people coming soon." Sinel stared at Saul closely.

"Run? Why should I run? I have not finished what I should do. No one in this world is innocent, including myself. Although I never like to be a judge, today your son's life must be redeemed for your father Sin."

"One of my beloved girls told me that people who are extremely sad will shed tears in their left eyes. Have you ever shed tears?"

"Do you love your son? Are you suffering at this moment? Have you lost it? Have you ever been sad and desperate? Have you passed away in the dark? When you judge others at will and ruin other people's lives, have you ever felt the slightest compassion ?"

"You don't, or you don't, then let me use my hands and life to bury you and this dirty world!"

Saul's speech speed is getting faster and faster, and the whole person is becoming more and more unstable, his body aura suddenly skyrocketed, his bright eyes disappeared again, his eyes filled with blood mist again.

"Don't!" As if with a foreboding, Sinel's eyes were splitting apart, and she let out a screaming scream, finally she looked like a mother.

Thor heard her shouting, but he just smiled sadly, his paws suddenly tugged, and the entire head of Nadal in his hand was ripped off in an instant, and the warm blood sprayed Thor and Sinel's faces. .

The blood was sprayed very strangely, as if water splashed into the air suddenly stopped, and then slowly fell down.

"Yeah! I'm going to kill you and tear you to pieces!" Sinel instantly resembled a mad leopard, her robe agitated.

"Come on! Use your cruelest and most vicious means to judge me!" Saul screamed hoarsely and ran wildly.

"Bang!" The two sides were already very close, and Thor directly slammed into Sinel, but he slammed into the magic shield that suddenly opened and made a dull collision.

Sinel teleported in an instant, and flashed behind Saul, the wand swayed, and the curse chanted quickly.

Suddenly losing the target in his field of vision, Thor didn't look for it. Instead, he instantly rolled to the side based on his instinct, and then ran wildly around the circle.

Where he passed, ground thorns, ice cones, and vines rushed out of the ground in turn, but they were all avoided by Thor's decisive and rapid movement speed.

After recapture the target, Thor charged again, but only to the afterimage left by the opponent's teleportation.

"...Sister Anne? Let's go help!" Lorna looked at Anne Bates subconsciously, and Chris turned her head to look. In terms of combat, Anne Baez, who is still experienced in combat, has more say.

"Although I really want to help, I can't. My family is still in the main city. Once I stand with him, I stand on the opposite side of the parliament and the aristocracy."

"And it's useless... this level of battle, we two Tier 3 can't support even a round. Tier 5 fights Tier 7, he is looking for death, or since he stepped into this ball, he I never thought about leaving alive."

Annie Baez was covering her mouth, her whole body trembling faintly, not knowing whether it was because of shock or fear or some other emotion.

"boom!"

Thor hit the magic shield again, with no effect, but he was not discouraged and waited patiently for the next opportunity.

While Sinel was dealing with Thor, he kept casting fireballs, ice bolts, vines, and slow spells, with a variety of tricks, but most of the spells were successfully avoided by Thor.

Although he didn't learn any magic skills during the trip to the Magic Academy, Sol still gained a lot from his understanding of magic. At least he knew that any magic is not arbitrary, but requires aiming like a bow and arrow.

When the question about aiming was first raised in the magic classroom, Sol also made a joke.

"No magician can hit the target behind him by throwing a fireball behind him without turning around."

"If it hits, there are roughly two possibilities. One is that his perception range has actually covered your location, and the other is that his luck is good enough." This was the answer given by the Moenger teacher at the time.

This shows that when a magician attacks an enemy, there are several steps. The fireball is no matter what other means. You must first see the target to determine the position, and then cast the spell in a pointed direction. After the magic flies to the target, there is a problem of flying distance or the time of the spell.

It is said that an excellent high-level magician can greatly compress the casting process and time of this series, but no matter how it is compressed, the time difference between this will not disappear. As long as you leave the opponent's locked position before the spell arrives, you can escape the magic.

At the moment, Sol is relying on his own judgment, constantly consuming his physical strength and moving, and not staying in the same position for too long. Of course, it may not be realistic to want to exhaust the mana of a high-level magician on the other side, he is just waiting for an opportunity.

Although most of the magic is avoided by Thor, almost everyone on the crowd can see that Thor has been at a disadvantage. Even if Sinel is close by him, the opponent has magic shields and teleports to make effective defense and dodge.

As for the attacks on Sinel, there are so many kinds of magic, but Saul can't take it lightly, otherwise the battle may be over if he is imprisoned casually.

And Thor's attacking body is single, and it seems that he has no other characteristics besides extraordinary power.

Just when everyone thought it was a war of attrition without suspense, Saul suddenly drew out a longbow and hung a quiver on his shoulder, and then the scene began to become a bit strange.

He seemed to have become a werewolf archer, just like the elven rangers of the ancient kingdom, constantly using arrows to harass opponents while running, but the archery is so-so, not accurate.

And Timo, who was flying high in the sky, had already joined the battle. He knew very well that the boss had entered a desperate stage, and could only use the wind blade to attack Sinel from high altitude, but the effect was minimal, just like scratching.

Just when Thor's quiver shot empty and was about to replace it with a second bow and quiver, Sinel suddenly teleported a sufficient distance twice in succession. Then her hands were relatively bluffing, and the purple light filled her hands, as if some big magic was brewing.

Suddenly, purple mist filled the large space where Sol was. Obviously, Sol could no longer escape this wide range of magic, and the hearts of Lorna's people also instantly hung up.

Then a huge and fierce fireball suddenly appeared out of thin air, slamming into Thor in the purple mist at a very fast speed.

"Why didn't he avoid it?" Lorna exclaimed.

"He..." Anne Baez looked at Thor, who was standing in the purple mist and doing nothing, and was also a little puzzled.

"I remember now, Sinel's official profession is an illusionist, and Thor was hit by an illusion!" Annie Baez exclaimed, but the fireball went so violently that Saul was about to be hit.

At this time, Thor heard a faint quarrel coming from the exit of the bottom of the well.

It seemed that Shuggs and Cowell were arguing. Soon they quarreled from the ground to the bottom of the well. Thor pricked his ears and listened to a few words, but did not hear the reason for the dispute between them.

After arguing for a few words, Shuggs habitually showed his man's banner, probably because he wanted to gain more say and persuasive power in the quarrel, but the sharp voice of Cowell, who was angry at the next moment, immediately sounded. Up.

"Don't mention any man to this girl. Every time you take off your clothes, you are as nervous as a guinea pig, not even a boy."

"Goo~!"

Saul shrank in the corner and let out a faint muffled grunt, and his forced smile made him almost squeeze the potion bottle in his hand.

But the next moment...No, am I not fighting in the magic tower of the main city? how come……

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