The Legend of Fatality

If Eisenheim-Schneider was embarrassed by the performance on the spot, he did not show it. Bai En thought he was used to this cold reception now. Eisenheim-Schneider kept talking, as if every sentence of his had fascinated his audience. To some extent, Bai En thought they were indeed like this.

"The magic in the air is contaminated by the evil power spread over that evil waste soil, and it is darker. Many supernatural creatures, such as those mentioned by Angelica, need a powerful magic in the air to be able to Show yourself for a while. The magic in the air, especially those related to evil forces, is much weaker in the south of the wasteland so far. "

"You mean, we are at least safe now and will not be attacked by demons." The fat businessman said. His words were almost roaring.

"Do not."

"Then what do you want to say"

"I want to say that the reason why you ca n’t see them is because they have n’t been summoned. The magic power of evil forces is very powerful here today, but can only support these creatures for a short time, such as Battle. I have no doubt that there are powerful evil wizards in that army, enough to summon them. "

"Young man, you seem to be very knowledgeable about these things," said a lady, as far back as possible, as far as possible from Eisenheim-Schneiders.

"It's really suspicious," the fat businessman continued.

Bain didn't like the way merchants stared at Eisenheim-Schneider. He realized that it would not take long for these people to choose violence. This is not good for them. If there is any difference, it is that Eisenheim-Schneider is more dangerous than Angelica. Moreover, Bain is not sure if he attacks Eisenheim-Schneider, he will choose to shoot. After all, if these people are so hostile to the caster, when Baine has released magic on the battlefield After facing such hostility, it is better to face it now.

"I was trained as a magician at the Imperial Academy of Magic in Oledov," explained Eisenheim-Schneider. "And I just tell you that any capable magician can tell you these things. If you are so skeptical of this skill that you believe that I may be a follower of evil gods, then you are too stupid. "

Very good, Eisenheim, Bai En thought. As a caster, you are really very sophisticated. This will help to solve all problems, isn't Baien wondering what happened to Eisenheim-Schneider and why he chose to be provocative at this time.

Did Angelica's appearance really affect him so much? Did he really want to make a good impression on her so desperately? When she was around, he couldn't seem to think clearly. Usually he is a very gentle, polite and sociable person.

The crowd on the lookout tower murmured. Bahn wanted to know if Eisenheim-Schneider knew how close he was to incite these people to violence. They are scared, they just want to find someone to vent their fears.

Bai En realized that they had every reason to be afraid. The army outside was enough to frighten any conscious person. Bai En has seen such power before, when he flew over the evil wasteland, but there is a big difference between the two, because now he knows he is on the way of this army of evil gods, There is no way to escape.

As he stood there, he felt a growing fear. Until that moment, the whole situation seemed a bit unreal. In his heart, he knew what they were facing, but emotionally, he had not fully realized. Now, he seemed to feel a huge trap suddenly shut his mouth around him. As he watched the crowd, more and more evil **** warriors poured into various locations around the city. Behind them is an army of endless horned orcs and aberrations.

He now knows that he is trapped. Staying in Prague is inescapable, unless the ‘Grennell ’s Will’ returns, even then, it is impossible to escape. Unless this powerful evil force is defeated, he cannot leave Prague, which means that, most likely, they cannot leave Prague alive. Judging from the pervasive silence in the surrounding crowd, he was not the only one to reach this conclusion.

The fat businessman and his bodyguard stared at Eisenheim-Schneider, as if thinking about what to do. They may want to tie him to a stake and burn to death, but he is a magician, and no one knows what he can do. He may blow them up to ashes with a wave of his hand, or he may turn them into some kind of nasty beast as he pleases. Bane knew that Eisenheim-Schneider could at least do the former.

"I should use the horsewhip to pump you," the fat businessman finally said.

"When your chubby head and shoulders are separated, how do you do this?" Grerogan asked. His tone was gentle, but his expression was serious. Obviously, like Bai En, he was not happy that one of his companions was threatened. The bodyguards of the merchants now seem to be clearly disturbed.

"Why are you on the side of this evil admirer," the fat businessman said stutteringly.

"Do you mean that I will be on the side of any follower of the Dark Forces?" Guerrero asked. His tone is dangerous now. The expression on the businessman's face showed that he knew he was only one step away from death.

Bai En put his hand on the hilt. He did n’t doubt it at all. If Grerogan decided to kill that person, he would definitely do it, and the bodyguards of the merchants would be unable to stop him break out. The bodyguards clearly understand this. They began to retreat. The businessman cast a glance at them, indicating that their employment relationship had just ended. Guerrogan's growl caught his attention.

"Of course not. No one in the older race would do such a thing." The fat businessman quickly explained.

Guerrerogan sneered at him, revealing blackened teeth. The businessman seemed to want to squeeze past Grerogan and hurried down the stairs, but he couldn't courage.

Just then, a horn and thunderous drum sound caught everyone's attention. A knight emerged from that evil army. He was burly and rode on the biggest warhorse that Brian had never seen before.

His armor was extremely gorgeous, shining with magical runes, and the light it emitted even hurt the eyes staring at him. His appearance, like a mirage in the desert, almost shimmered, but his existence had a real fatal feeling, which made him look too real.

He held a huge spear in one hand, a flag on it, a huge eagle claw painted on it, and a glowing sphere in his hand. On the other hand, he brandished a powerful rune sword. A large battle axe hung from his saddle. The vicious horse didn't seem to cause any trouble to the rider. The horseman suddenly stopped and opened his arms, and a large group of people behind him were silent.

"He will tell us that if we surrender, he will spare our lives," the fat man said. He tried to make his voice sound like he was laughing, but at that moment, his voice sounded like he was grateful to the other party for such a proposal, and he was very willing to accept it. Bai En felt the same way.