Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

Wasn't the death of the former baron an accident?

The three knights present were furious and looked at Count Eugene, whose eyes were as dull as a puppet's, their eyes filled with anger.

"yes."

Hearing this answer, Ron had expected it and became more certain about his guess. He continued to ask: "What's the reason?"

You can't get territory by killing the lord. Earl Eugene's move must be aimed at the Arnold family. Now Ron must figure out the reason.

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Faced with this question, Earl Eugene paused for a long time. Just when Ron thought that the magic that Harvey had exerted on him had failed, he opened his mouth again and said: ".In order to obtain the power of the Flame Witch."

Ron was startled, feeling surprised.

Witch of Fire, isn't that his grandmother? Ms. Monica is very sure that she is dead. Could it be that there was something left in the Arnold family before her death?

"What is that power?"

".have no idea."

Count Eugene paused longer and longer. Ron was not satisfied with his answer, so he asked another question, but Count Eugene knew nothing about it.

The so-called witch's power seemed to not exist. Ron frowned. Through different questioning methods, he noticed that Earl Eugene was not the leading person, and there was someone behind the Earl's back.

Then he asked: "Who is instructing you?"

".yes!"

Suddenly, a painful expression appeared on Count Eugene's face, and his whole body was twitching, as if he was enduring great pain.

Abel and Sig immediately stood in front of Ron. Harvey looked pale and said, "Lord, there is a force in Count Eugene's spirit that prevents me from exploring. That force is very powerful. With my current strength, Can’t compete.”

Hearing this, Ron's expression was cold. It seemed that the other party had been prepared for it. The other party acted so covertly, which proved that his identity could not be exposed.

Who could it be?

After that, Ron asked some other questions and found that any questions about the person behind Earl Eugene would be "stuck" and no information could be obtained.

But just things about himself that were easy to ask. This result convinced Ron that Count Eugene was just a tool of the real person behind the scenes, used to attract attention.

As Ron asked various questions, Count Eugene's answers were infuriating. The evil deeds he had done were countless. Even the slave case that Ron solved in the royal capital was done by Count Eugene. Among them were: Some nobles also participated!

Ron's face became colder and colder. He fell into a long silence, then turned and left. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would kill Earl Eugene immediately.

However, he can't die yet.

——

In the garden, several figures gathered together.

"You should be talking about black magic. It was inherited from the Black Magic Tower. It has disappeared for many years. I didn't expect it to appear here."

Amelia said in a rather unexpected tone. Vivian's face behind her became not so good, and seemed to contain both hatred and disgust.

During the interrogation, Ron also asked Count Eugene about the reasons for the changes in the villagers, but like the people behind the scenes, he could not get the answer.

So, he came to Amelia for clues, but he didn't expect that the other party gave the answer right away.

"Black magic? Is it also a kind of magic?" Ron felt strange. If it was magic, Harvey should be able to do it too.

Amelia nodded, "It can be said that black magic is a kind of compound magic. Does Baron Arnold know the magic tower?"

Ron shook his head.

"Okay, let me explain to the Baron. In the history of magic, after the birth of the first great sage Merlin Rudolph, seven magic towers were built successively."

Amelia raised her face as beautiful as a picture scroll, and like a little teacher told Ron the story about the magic tower in the history of magic.

The first great sage!

Ron felt an inexplicable respect in his heart. This title was not something that ordinary people could obtain, but it seemed that he had heard the name 'Merlin Rudolph' somewhere before. He didn't think much about it and continued to listen to Amelia's magic stories.

"At that time, magic was at its peak and it was the most splendid era of magic. Therefore, the establishment of seven magic towers went very smoothly. These seven magic towers respectively represent different research directions of magic and also symbolize the seven paths to becoming a god."

Become a god? !

Ron was shocked when he heard this topic and asked: "Has anyone succeeded?"

Amelia shook her head, "There is no such exact record, but it is said that the first great sage seemed to have succeeded. I don't know if it is true, or maybe it is just something released by the Purple Devil Tower to deceive people."

Ron nodded. It seemed that the first generation of great sages were from the Purple Devil Tower, or that the purple magic tower was built by the first generation of great sages.

"What does the Purple Devil Tower study?" Ron asked curiously, because he was so fascinated by what he heard that he even forgot his original intention.

Magic has always fascinated people.

Amelia glanced at him, pursed her lips and said, "Spiritual magic."

Ron was slightly surprised and said: "Her Royal Highness is also a spiritual magician, right? Have you been to the Purple Magic Tower?"

That time because of Irene's incident, Amelia exposed her strength. Sig reported the matter to Ron, so he guessed that Amelia was a spiritual magician.

"No, the Purple Devil Tower is in the Kazirant Empire. As the princess of the Olivia Empire, I have no chance to go there." Amelia said calmly.

It seemed to be a rather sad topic, so Ron immediately changed the subject, "Your Highness, please tell me about the other magic towers. Since the Purple Magic Tower studies spiritual magic to become gods, other magic towers should also have corresponding gods. Way."

Amelia nodded, and then briefly explained to Ron some information about the Seven Devils Tower.

"Compared to the previous six magic towers, the establishment of the Black Magic Tower was more difficult. The owner of the Black Magic Tower is a genius, and his magic talent can even be compared with that of the first generation great sage. The recipients are a group of mediocre magicians, and they are taught how to 'steal' other people's powers. This is the origin of black magic."

Amelia said, "Of course, the so-called 'stealing' is just a kind of research and will not really deprive others of their power. It's just that some people who are too addicted have gone to extremes and caused some irreparable tragedies."

After hearing this, Ron still didn't understand what the Black Devil Tower's method of becoming a god was. The other six magic towers all had unique research directions, but it seemed that the Black Devil Tower did not. He asked this question.

Amelia gave him an answer that shocked him—the Lord of the Black Tower was pursuing the God of Creation—Norns.

Create all things and become a god.

To put it in layman’s terms, I want them all!

Obviously, the owner of the Black Devil Tower has failed. Amelia just said that there are only six magic towers left, and the Black Devil Tower is in decline.

The passionate and ambitious Lord of the Black Devil Tower just disappeared into the long river of history. Ron can conclude that the Lord of the Black Devil Tower must be the destined son of that era, or the ultimate villain.

Thinking of this, he began to be curious about the experience of the owner of the Black Devil Tower, and asked: "Why did the Black Devil Tower disappear?"

Originally he was still looking forward to Amelia's answer, but Vivian's face turned gloomy and she snorted coldly: "Of course I offended the witch."

Ron looked at her, and it seemed that when she heard about black magic, her expression was very wrong. She changed from her usual laziness and charm, and became aggressive, which was very abnormal.

"How to say?"

Ron motioned for her to talk, but Amelia stared at her with a cold face. Vivian knew that she was rude and said quickly: "Lord, I was rude just now. I'd better let Her Royal Highness tell you the specific matter. "

Ron felt strange about the two people's reactions. He looked at Amelia and the cold voice sounded again.

"There was a person in the magic tower who had a high enough talent in black magic. He was not satisfied with the magic that he had already studied thoroughly, so he focused on the special group of people who appeared at that time - witches. He succeeded and relied on black magic to obtain The power of the witch and his achievements made other magicians in the Black Tower aspire to him and they imitated him one after another. This move also successfully angered the other witches."

".One day, the Black Devil Tower was attacked by many witches and was destroyed. The owner of the Black Devil Tower also fell in that shocking battle."

After hearing this, Ron was stunned and asked blankly: "The master of the magic tower doesn't know what his subordinates are doing?"

"When the Witch attacked the Black Devil Tower, the Lord of the Black Devil Tower was studying the time and space magic of the Red Devil Tower. This is described in the records. At that time, the Lord of the Black Devil Tower used time and space magic to kill the leader of the Witch."

Amelia sighed, "At that time, the master of the Black Devil Tower's time and space magic skills were no less than that of the master of the Red Devil Tower. If he could survive that battle, he might really be able to become a god."

At this point, Ron already knows what black magic is. The Black Magic Tower mainly studies fusion magic.

And it can be confirmed that if the Lord of the Black Devil Tower is not dead, he will definitely be the protagonist, otherwise, if he is dead, he will be the villain.

In fact, Ron doubted that the Lord of the Black Tower had the same [Judao Mage] entry as Harvey. According to Amelia's description, he was the same as the Jakuza Mage.

"In that battle, the witch showed a power that frightened the world. Although the other magic towers were not ashamed of the Black Magic Tower's actions, they were not willing to see a strange existence like the witch. At the same time, they issued different instructions. Some The magic tower chooses to destroy, and some choose to expel, but most of them are curious about the power possessed by the witch."

Hearing this, Ron's face became solemn, and he asked: "There shouldn't be a demon boy in the world, right?"

The two women were stunned, and Amelia's expression became very exciting, but what she didn't know was that Ron was not joking.

He knew very well how unbelievable his abilities were. If the Demon Tower knew about it, he would probably be treated like a demon man.

Afterwards, Ron felt relieved after learning from Vivian that there was only a witch.

etc!

Vivian is a witch!

Ron woke up suddenly and looked at Vivian who wanted to laugh but didn't dare. Could this guy be here with Amelia to avoid the Magic Tower?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed that Vivian could see the future, which meant that the Arnold Territory was the safest place and it was impossible for the Magic Tower to find her.

Then should I ask for some protection money from her?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Amelia interrupted his thoughts, "Although the witches are a group of people with powerful power, their situation is not good because of the existence of the magic tower. They have been hidden for several generations. Survive your own identity.”

Ron understood the meaning of these words. The number of witches was too small to compete with six magic towers at the same time.

Amelia told Ron a lot about the past eras and the Magic Tower. Black magic is rejected by the magician community because of its characteristics, but it is undeniable that it has its own uniqueness. Because of the emergence of black magic, various Only the forbidden spell of magic can be created.

Help magicians become a noble profession.

Finally, Amelia stared at Ron and said: "Although the Dark Tower no longer exists, the Black Magician is still there. The person you arrested and the person behind him are the Black Magician. Baron, please treat it with caution." .”

Seeing her serious look, Ron nodded.

——

Three days later.

Two carriages set off from the Baron's Palace and headed to the Royal Capital.

Eleven Knights of the Round Table accompanied them, and only Abel was not in the team. The carriage had been traveling very slowly in the past few days, and it seemed that he was not in a hurry.

In the royal capital, a piece of news spread like wildfire: There were rumors that Count Eugene was a black magician who had done a lot of evil things. Baron Arnold was on his way to bring him to the royal capital and asked His Majesty the King to read Eugene's name. Count's guilt.

The news spread quickly, and when some interested people tried to trace the source of the news, they found nothing.

When the news spread throughout the royal capital, the carriage from Arnold had already arrived.

At night, two carriages were slowly moving forward on a certain street in the royal capital. Thomas and others deliberately chose this time to enter the city.

The eleven people guarding the carriage seemed careless, but in fact they had noticed the person lurking in the dark.

Thomas frowned and said softly: "Cliff, go and deal with the rats in the dark. Our target is not them."

"yes."

Cliff responded and disappeared in the next second.

Everyone continued to move forward. Suddenly, a wisp of black smoke appeared in front of the road. The black smoke turned into fog. A figure came out of the black fog. His face could not be seen clearly and he looked very mysterious.

"Dark Magician?"

Everyone drew their weapons at the same time and stood ready. Sig took a step forward and asked in a deep voice. A strong fighting spirit spurted out of him, which was eye-catching.

"Hand over the people in the carriage, and I can let you go." A cold voice sounded, speaking in a condescending manner, as if he didn't take everyone else seriously.

"Hmph, you can try it!"

Malcolm sneered, and the sword in his hand kept vibrating and making a slight sword sound, as if he was expecting a life-and-death battle.

The figure was silent, sighed, and said: "You can't stop me with your strength, so why risk death?"

The other party did not take action immediately but chose to negotiate. Thomas narrowed his eyes and had a bad premonition. He suddenly shouted: "No!"

"Haha, it's too late!"

The black magician laughed. He raised his left hand and the two carriages were sucked into the black mist and disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone.

The figure also disappeared into the black mist, leaving only waves of sarcastic laughter.

The faces of the people who were originally angry returned to calm. Thomas looked at Sig and said seriously: "The next step is up to you. Let's go pick up the lord."

Sig nodded heavily, his pupils turned into red and ice blue, looked in one direction, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In an alleyway of the royal capital, a figure and two carriages emerged from the black mist. He first opened a carriage and released Count Eugene who was locked in the carriage.

"Someone among them has divine attributes, we must kill him!" After escaping from the trap, Count Eugene sternly said to the black magician.

Divine attributes!

The black magician was startled. There was a person with divine attributes. Why didn't he take action just now? He noticed something was wrong, so he immediately came to another carriage, opened it and saw that it was empty!

Click!

There was a slight noise behind him, and the black magician turned around. Count Eugene, who was fine just now, had his neck broken and died.

The person who committed the murder was Sig, who was chasing him. He threw away Earl Eugene's body like trash, stared at the figure coldly, and said: "So you don't have any accomplices, so I just need to catch you."

The man glanced at Count Eugene on the ground and said in a gloomy voice: "Just you?"

A wisp of black smoke rose again.

"snort!"

Sig snorted coldly, and the surrounding air became hot. The black magician's expression changed, and he looked at Sig more seriously.

"It seems that I underestimated you."

As the black magician spoke, more black mist surrounded him. The black mist spread and adhered to the buildings around the alley like black mud, forming a huge prison of black mist, shrouding Sig in it. The magician then disappeared.

In the prison of black mist, there is only endless darkness, the boundaries cannot be seen, and even other senses are affected to a certain extent.

Waves of depression swept over him, affecting Sig's state of mind. He couldn't tell the direction of the source, but he knew clearly that it was the magic cast by the black magician.

This is the magic of black magic. One magic can combine various attributes to achieve the desired effect.

The person in front of me has deep attainments in black magic, and is definitely not weaker than the fourth level.

"Fifth level?"

Sig frowned and quietly put away the red diamond ring. In this case, the treasure given by the lord would have no effect.

The black mist stagnated for a moment, and Sig knew that he had guessed correctly. He was not afraid, but instead felt a little excited.

He has not fought with all his strength for a long time, and he has no way of knowing how strong he is. Ordinary standards cannot measure his strength.

However, when he went to the depths of the Black Valley Forest to rescue Jin Kui some time ago, Sig was shocked to realize that the fourth-level monster could not withstand his punch.

Three minutes later.

The black mist prison shattered like a bubble, and the black magician rolled out of it. He was extremely miserable at the moment. There was nothing under his right shoulder. There were still burn marks on the wound, and his left leg was completely frozen and completely necrotic.

He lay down on the ground and stared at Sig with horrified eyes, what kind of monster is this!

His own magic did not work on him. The black magician was able to confirm that Sig did not have the power of divine attributes. He relied entirely on his powerful body and the two attributes of heat and cold to fight.

He could find his location accurately every time in the black mist, but he could only be beaten passively! If you can't fight any longer, you'll die!

This thought appeared in the heart of the black magician, and an uncontrollable fear surged into his heart. He cast a forbidden technique in black magic, and his body turned into black smoke and fled quickly.

boom.

Sig punched out, creating a huge sonic boom, the surrounding space trembled, and cracks appeared on the ground.

After the black smoke dissipated, Sig looked around with his red and ice blue pupils. There was no shadow of the black magician in his field of vision anymore, and his expression darkened.

The fifth-level strong man is really not that easy to kill.

Just as Sig was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked in the direction of the palace, frowning slightly, as if someone was peeping there.

The identity of the Lord of the Black Devil Tower is related to a game.

Also, please give me the title of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table.