The Wizard’s Immortality (Wizarding Immortal)

Time is passing little by little.

One night, Arcadilla quietly walked out of the camp behind him, followed by two knights.

Their speed was very fast, and after a while, they walked away from the camp and came to a remote place.

Here, several figures were already standing there, and it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time. At this time, I felt the sound of footsteps in the distance, and they all looked in the direction of Arcadilla.

"Arcadilla, here you are."

A loud voice came from the front.

In the front, several figures walked out of the shadows and slowly walked to Arcadilla and others.

These are a few warriors in light green leather armor, with indifferent expressions on their faces, even if they are facing the legendary first knight of the North, Arcadilla, there is no timidity on their faces.

Standing behind them was a young man who looked very young. Although he looked very young, his face was clearly vicissitudes.

"Sol, call me out this time, what's the matter?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Arcadilla asked with a rare fear in his eyes.

As a collaborator, he deeply knows what kind of power the young man who looks young in front of him possesses, and he will never be inferior to him.

Ahead, hearing Arcadilla's cry, the young man named Sol turned around and looked at Arcadilla with a calm face: "I'm here to inform you that the previous plan has almost been completed, except for a certain Those who slipped through the net, those who were sent out before were all killed by our people."

"Fish that slipped through the net?" Arcadilla accurately grasped the word spoken by the other party, and asked back with some doubts.

"Run away that half-elf, the young knight you reminded us of before."

Saul sighed with some sighs on his face: "It's amazing. In order to deal with this child, I sent out two good knights and a small team of elite soldiers, but he killed them all by himself."

"It's unbelievable that I was a knight when I was his age."

"Humph!" Arcadilla snorted coldly, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I have already reminded you to pay attention to this child, and it seems that you still haven't listened to my words."

In this regard, Sol shook his head, and then said: "The matter has passed, and it is meaningless to say this."

"I'm here to remind you that the next plan can start."

His face returned to calm, and he looked at Arcadilla in front of him: "For more than a month, through your cover-up, our people have been lurking nearby, and it will not benefit anyone if we drag it on."

"The inside line in the castle is ready, and it will be launched immediately after seven days. When that time comes, it will be your turn and me to play."

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Conversations continued to ring in this place. I don't know how long it took before Arcadilla walked out of that corner, with the two knights still following behind.

With a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, he slowly walked back to his camp.

A few days later, on a sunny morning, Count Boria sat quietly in his hall, looking at a stack of thick straw papers, and thinking there.

Recently, there have been more and more uneasy things in the Northland, which made the real ruler of the Northland feel a little overwhelmed.

In the northern region of the Kingdom of Arriere, the Facus family has ruled for nearly a hundred years. Although it still belongs to the Kingdom of Arriere in name, it is actually not much different from an independent small kingdom.

As the front line bordering many kingdoms in the north, the northern land has never been very stable. Almost every few years, it has to fight with several kingdoms in the north, making this area extremely chaotic.

It was not until Boria took over the Fakus family and became the actual ruler of the Northland that the chaotic situation in the Northland improved. inside.

Lately, though, things have gotten really bad in the Northland. First, the orcs rioted in the mountains in the north, which affected a lot of financial resources and energy in the north, and then the border was also restless, and a large number of thieves and orcs poured in from there, disrupting the situation in the north.

Internally, Arcadilla, the No. 1 knight in the North, returned with the prestige of victory, and his prestige suddenly increased. During this period of time, he was also engaged in storms, which made Boria feel a great threat.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a headache, and there was an unprecedented fatigue in his heart.

He is already old, and now he is nearly fifty years old. In this world, he has entered old age, and his energy and physical strength are not as good as before.

"Perhaps, after dealing with this for a while, it is time for Elva to start taking over."

He couldn't help but flash this thought in his mind, looking a little tired.

There was a gust of wind blowing gradually behind him. Listening to this sound, Boria stood up slowly, suddenly feeling that something was wrong.

"Cads!" he called suddenly.

"Sir, I'm here!" A familiar, thick voice sounded in an instant, responding to him as in the past.

Listening to the familiar voice of the captain of the bodyguard, Boria breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously looked in the direction from which the voice came.

click!

At this moment, the sound of the long sword coming out of the body suddenly sounded, and it brought a violent sword wind, which was transmitted to the front of Count Boria, causing his face to ache.

In his sight, a long sword appeared in front of him, almost immediately touching his face.

"You!" Boria was shocked, feeling the long sword stabbing in front of him, and fell directly to the side.

Even if he suddenly encountered an assassination, the physical quality of the great knight still made him react quickly. After narrowly dodging the first blow, he directly took advantage of the long sword on his waist and pulled out, not afraid of death. to counterattack against the opponent.

The two little superhuman knights fought fiercely in the hall, and each time they were not afraid of death, they attacked each other as if they were dying.

bump! !

The two long swords vibrated in the air, making a loud noise.

Taking advantage of the anti-shock force from the long sword, Boria and Cadiz separated, and finally had a short respite.

"Why?" he asked loudly to the opposite Cadiz, the expression on his face slightly distorted by the intense anger in his heart.

"Boriya! Do you remember the girl you beat to death more than ten years ago!"

Cadiz's face was ferocious and looked extremely terrifying: "That's my sister!"

Hearing this, Count Boria was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he was entangled by Cadiz who swooped forward and continued the previous confrontation.