The sun is high

After briefly explaining his thoughts to Theseus, Shuge asked: "Is there any way that I can effectively attract those Atmirs? I mean, let them actively discover me, and Come chase me..."

"It's very simple."

Theseus responded lightly: "You may still underestimate your attraction to these predators. Ah, of course, it is definitely not enough to just expose your own power, but you can add more... Like that big rat of yours.”

"You mean Snitch?"

"Who else is there besides it... I remember that at that time, it and its kind were always on the diet of those big birds. They were plentiful, nutritious, and easy to catch. They were a very ideal staple food."

When Theseus said these words, a subtle scream immediately came from the depths of Shuge's spiritual world, and that was the helpless protest made by the running rat Snitch, in order to escape Shuge's attack. Asking questions and the tragic fact stated by Theseus, it is now trying to stuff its entire body into the mouse hole.

However, this is simply impossible. It has grown too big now. No matter how hard it tries, it can only barely fit its head into the holes provided for the Ernst family rats.

Like an ostrich with its head stuck in the sand.

Snitch has learned a lot of knowledge from the will of the Ernst family, but it obviously doesn't know how to use it. If it were smarter, it would definitely realize that its hasty escape is already the most powerful answer.

"Well, you just need to remove the isolation on your own magic power, and then call out the big mouse, or directly borrow some of the unique aura of grace from the Mother Earth Goddess, mix the two together and spread it out... I dare Guaranteed, this is definitely the most attractive bait.”

"Your description sounds really strange."

Theseus laughed strangely: "Ha, is it because it sounds like a nesting lesson? I can tell you that there are actually fish in the dark abyss, and you can even catch them. I will tell you in detail later..."

Seeing that Theseus was about to take the topic to some strange aspects, Shuge immediately cut off the conversation. Then he turned around and looked at the soldiers from the sharp-mouthed owl camp who were looking at the sky in horror.

Even those who have a close relationship with the Black Sun Society have never seen such a large flock of Asalu birds.

What really made them fall into a state of sluggishness was the three huge figures that appeared at the end of their field of vision.

"Is that... is that an airship? But why do airships have wings?"

"Look carefully, it's obviously a bird!"

"Fuck, I know it's a bird, but how can a bird be that big?"

At this time, many soldiers had begun to whisper, so Xiuge coughed twice, and after attracting the attention of these soldiers, he scolded them sharply: "Look at your appearance, and those What's the difference between the enemies who are about to be punished... What you see is not an airship, let alone an ordinary bird of prey! Show your respect to it! It is real, a direct descendant of the god who once ruled the sky of Van En! "

After these words came out, the "sharp-mouthed owls" who had been talking a lot immediately shut their mouths honestly, while those members of the Black Sun Society who were also staying nearby and only obeyed Tatiana's orders and were responsible for assisting in defense responded. This is quite satisfactory.

They are basically followers of the Moon Eagle. If not, at least they have faith in the Moon Eagle.

In the eyes of these people, the fact that Baron Ferlando, a believer in Pangran Hill, can say such words in public is enough to prove his explicit respect for the Moon Eagle and the members of the association who believe in him. This behavior even It is enough to be regarded as a sign of submission and goodwill to Tatiana and other members of the association.

As expected, after Baron Ferlando said these words, he took the initiative to turn his head and grinned at the association mages who were assisting in defense but actually monitoring.

His smile was sincere and humble, which was incompatible with the royal bloodline of St. Steele that he carried.

An association mage who admired and recognized Baron Ferlando came forward. He nodded in a friendly manner, and then said: "Baron Ferlando, you don't have to be like this... Don't forget our own purpose - we respect the gods and gods. Beliefs should be kept absolutely candid.”

"I understand, but I can also guarantee that what I said was not out of compromise or other reasons, but based on true recognition and admiration."

As he said that, Xiuge slightly raised his head and looked at the sky, with a voice of sincere emotion in his throat: "What a spectacular miracle. Without the association and the dedication of so many followers, how could Fan En have such a miracle again?" Wonderful sight?"

"Indeed."

The association mage recognized Shuge's words very much. Through this short exchange, he really felt the sincerity of Baron Fei Orlando, so he lowered his voice and reminded kindly: "Baron Fei Orlando, In fact, everyone knows that what happened in the Yanhu Mine actually has nothing to do with you. It was a tragedy deliberately planned by our enemies... Although after that, some people in the association will be wary of you, but you also You have proven your loyalty to the association and your outstanding abilities."

As he spoke, he showed a metal emblem belonging to Kezlov: "After tonight, you can go see Mr. Kezlov. As expected, you should be able to get more important information from him. Instructed."

"I understand, I understand!"

These words obviously touched Baron Ferlando extremely. His face trembled violently twice, as if he wanted to shake all the pressure and grievances of this period to the ground, but he finally controlled his emotions. He stretched out his hand with gratitude and shook hands with the association mage: "I promise, I promise that I will go to see Mr. Kezlov soon. I...I am very much looking forward to it!"

The guild mage smiled and nodded, and shook the baron's hand firmly in response.

As a member of the team sent by Kzlov to monitor Shuge, he believed that this kind of surveillance was basically meaningless now. He even had some objections to Kzlov's excessive caution in his heart, because it was obviously a violation of the rules. The distrust of loyal association members will easily damage the enthusiasm of members in the long run.

During the period of dealings with Baron Ferlando, he and others witnessed the Baron's various contributions, and after seeing Baron Ferlando disregarding his own safety, he rushed into the spy stronghold burning with deadly magical flames. When seizing precious intelligence information, he couldn't help but sigh - what kind of pressure can force a person to act like this?

He originally wanted to say a few more words to the baron, but suddenly, a cold feeling suddenly came from the other party's palm. The association mage suddenly raised his eyes, but his eyes met directly. The Baron's eyes.

The association mage was surprised to find that in the baron's eyes, there was an extremely psychedelic and weird color flashing. He was vaguely aware of something strange, but before he had time to identify and think about it, a sense of disorder came over him. Occupied his mind, and then, a sudden sense of crisis suddenly came from above his head.

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After a few friendly words and a shake of hands with the association mage, Baron Ferlando returned to his work. The other association mages stood aside and gloated as they watched the baron use his shiny stick. The cane struck those soldiers who were slacking hard.

"Good fight. If you ask me, these guys should be sent directly to the front line and let them fill the trenches... Hey, they are just mercenaries. Most of these guys don't even have a decent belief. , they are worse than the residents in this city!"

"Don't talk nonsense. At least they are of some use in the hands of Baron Ferlando. They are better than those captured miners, right?"

"Ha, that's true."

While they were chatting and laughing, the mage who had been talking to the baron had walked straight back, so the mage chatting turned to look and asked curiously: "I saw you shook hands with him just now, what did you say?" Already?"

Hearing his companion's question, the mage turned his head. He seemed a little dazed. It wasn't until the person next to him asked the question a second time that he responded and turned his slightly glazed eyes.

However, just as he spoke, his expression suddenly changed.

As if he suddenly sensed danger, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the three Atmir Moons in the sky that had joined the Asaru Birds. Then, he shouted in horror: "No, damn it, enemy attack!"

This reaction surprised the people nearby. Baron Ferlando on the other side was also attracted by the movement. He looked over in confusion and asked loudly: "What's going on? What's going on over there?"

However, at this time, these Black Sun Society mages did not care to answer, because at the moment when the baron asked the question, they noticed that an astonishing chaotic magic power suddenly burst out from the body of their colleague. The dark abyss magic is used as the base, and it seems to be mixed with some auras derived from the beliefs of other gods.

The mage seemed to be confused by some illusions. He suddenly raised his hand and used his chaotic magic power to randomly construct several strong protective spells. Then he took out the magic book and continued regardless of the obstruction of his companions. Two pages were torn out from inside.

The next moment, the originally extremely "pure" magical environment was completely disrupted.

On this passage leading directly to the central square of Watch City, several huge black-purple magical fire pillars suddenly erupted. Under the control of the mage, this destructive magic modified by the Black Sun Society pointed directly into the sky.

With the use of magic, the special aura hidden in this mage also completely exploded at this moment. They shot straight into the sky with the conspicuous dark firelight, and were reflected in the magical image of the six-winged giant eagle and the A tempting and dangerous trace is outlined below the figures of the Moon Eagle descendants.

It is obviously unrealistic to use magic to directly hit the Atmirs in the sky.

However, the association mage had already fallen deeply into the hints imposed by Shuge and the miniature illusion created by the roots of destiny. In his field of vision, what appeared above his head were clearly several ships flying at low altitude. Huge airship.

He has never seen such terrifying war machines. They were painted a dazzling bright red, with some strange logos painted on their surfaces that he had never seen before. They looked like strips slowly swimming through the clouds. Not only that, but a huge mouth of a ferocious fish was also painted on its head!

Under the stimulation of that cold magic power, he almost lost all judgment ability, and could only rely on instinct to use the most destructive magic at his disposal, trying to cause damage to these giant airships that dared to fly at low altitudes.

"Tsk, tsk, it's quite dirty. This is what I like... Hurry up, hurry up, don't waste time, this is the best 'nest material'..."

Theseus' strange laughter kept coming. Although Shuge did not respond to him, the measures he took were highly consistent.

In the chaos he created by himself, Xiuge gave up the suppression of the magic power and aura in his body. With a crisp snap of his fingers, countless translucent roots of destiny quickly "grew" out from hidden corners in the surrounding area. Originally, The hallucination that targeted only that mage instantly expanded, covering everyone nearby.

This time, Shuge did not expect the illusion of destiny roots to trap everyone, but now, he only needed these illusions to create greater chaos for him and help him successfully fight for a few seconds.

At the moment when the crowd's attention was seriously distracted, the figure of the messenger in the mirror had already appeared from beside Shuge. He walked directly in the middle of the road in the appearance of Shuge Ernst, while the figure of the messenger in the mirror Next to it, a running rat with fur all over its body and in an extremely nervous state jumped out of thin air. Under Shuge's order, it exuded a sense of its existence as a "prey" while rushing towards the target closest to itself.

The magic signals used to call for support quickly rose. However, before these signals reached the highest point, several huge shadows had already swooped down from high in the sky. The magic warning signals that were still flying were like being hit by a strong wind. It disappeared in an instant like a flickering candle.

The Atmirs who were summoned here by the magic ritual were already in a state of extreme excitement.

They finally felt the scent of their favorite prey again.

Just down there, right in the middle of that street!

It is so fresh, so clear... Even after a long period of time and a long sleep, this breath is still so sweet.