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Leo looked at the chair, thinking that he would never understand why that chair attracted people who risked their lives for it, betrayed and even went crazy for it. Venanlak lay there on his back with a look of reluctance on his face. But it's him who should be annoyed, right? He didn't even have a chance to kill his enemy with his own hands. He lowered his sword dejectedly.
"Leo, are you okay?" Lu Yuewu said worriedly.
Leo shook his head, "No, I'm fine." He took a long breath, and then glanced at Oliver who was crying in the room. He turned his head because he didn't know how to face himself. Former friends. He thought that the other party must hate him deeply afterwards. At the door of the room, Alyssa had an unknown expression on her face, which looked like hatred and mixed with sadness. Leo sighed, he realized that he was really not suitable to stay with them now.
"Take them down." Leo said.
They offered no resistance at all and numbly allowed the soldiers to pull them up.
"What are we going to do next?" Rosie held the window edge and looked outside. The other six spiers glowed with black light and looked dangerous. "Call at the door?"
"No, we'll wait for them to come." Leo said. He didn't believe that the other spire owners would never show up.
that's the truth.
He didn¡¯t have to wait long before the masters of the two spiers of wisdom and truth appeared together. To be honest, in Leo's memory, he had never seen the two of them. They seem to have been locked up in their tower from the beginning, unable to leave their homes.
"Celestine Leo." One of the white-haired old men wearing a purple and gold robe with a silver Tower of Wisdom pattern embroidered on it spoke first. "You started all of this."
"It was your indifference that allowed this to happen."
"Is it what an alchemist should do to lead an army into the sword spires?" "Wisdom" sneered angrily, "You are the most abominable traitor among us!"
To be honest, Leo couldn't hear any wisdom in his words. "People say that wisdom can help people think and discern the truth, but I don't see it at all now." Leo said coldly, "Open your eyes and take a good look, who is right and who is wrong. I think You're not so blind that you can't even see the whole story and the reason."
"Youshut up!" "Wisdom" shouted angrily.
"Truth" stopped him. "You're right," he admitted. "We turned a blind eye and sat idly by."
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"What do you want to say?"
Leo looked at the so-called "truth" and said with a sneer, "You have the name of 'truth', but have you seen the ultimate truth in the world?"
"I do not know what you're talking about."
Leo couldn¡¯t tell whether he really didn¡¯t understand or pretended not to understand. He simply pointed it out directly. "The cycle of reincarnation." He said, "This is the truth of the world, destruction and creation."
"It's Stunas' rhetoric again." Wisdom sneered.
"Don't you know how to take a good look with your own eyes?" Rosie shouted angrily, "I think all you can do all day long is eat and sleep? You don't even read."
"What did you say?"
"What? Did I say something wrong?" Rosie sneered, "I think your eyes are already dim."
"Shut up, woman, it's not your turn to speak here!"
"It's not your turn to chirp, you are just a fool who has been blinded and doesn't understand anything." Rosie cursed. "Immortal thing."
"Rosie." Leo stopped her. "You all think it's Master Stunas's joke, his scam?" He sneered, "It seems that after living in the tower for so long, you don't even have the courage to face the truth."
"I believe he is not deceiving us." "Truth" said, "but he has no evidence. We don't want to see that at this time, the inside of the sword spiers is in turmoil, and the mages outside are eyeing us. As long as we are a little weak, they will They will take advantage of it. We dare not even imagine the consequences."
Leo looked at him coldly. "So you just went with the flow and replaced him with Venenrak, allowed him to take revenge, let him kill your former colleagues, and show it to others to prove that he is a traitor and is here to confuse the public."
"No, it's not. "
"But that's what you did!" Leo shouted at them.
"So what if we did it?" said the "wise" old man, "This is already a fact. We are not here to listen to your accusation. You have no such qualifications, alchemist!"
"I am now the discerning eye of this term." He took out Stunas from his arms and gave him the token. "I'm on an equal footing with you. Don't you want evidence? I'll show it to you." Leo stared at them with expressions of disbelief and said, "I hope that after listening to this, you will still be like you are now, and you won't be affected by sudden changes." Death from a heart attack.¡±
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"This is simply unbelievable." "Truth" opened his mouth wide. "I can't imagine it."
"Wisdom" has an expressionless face. "Itreally exists?"
"I can't make up such a lie." Leo said coldly, "Face the reality, gentlemen, if we do nothing, we can only close our eyes and wait for death. Or let those mages kill us directly." happy."
"Truth" rubbed his temples, "What are you going to do?"
"Rush to the mage tower." Leo looked at them, "If they are unwilling to negotiate and cannot recognize the truth, then use violence to speak. Although violence cannot solve all problems, in many cases, this is the simplest solution. way."
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The storm chaser looked outside through the narrow window.
There was chaos in the streets. The brilliance of magic kept flickering, even overshadowing the light of the sun. In the past, the Wind Chaser would have been delighted by the brilliance of magic, but now, he would only feel bursts of heart-wrenching pain. Every flicker and dimming of the magic light seemed to symbolize the death of a mage.
He didn¡¯t expect things to develop to this point. The alchemists actually united with the city lord's army. They were like crazy, launching attacks again and again without fear of death. A gust of wind blew, and he couldn't help but shiver. He suddenly felt that the weather had become colder this year. It was so cold that an old man like him couldn't stand it. He had to let people light the fireplace that had only been used as a decoration in the past, and panted by the fire.
How long will the war last? he does not know. Even the cause of the war was unclear to him. Just like why Hairy Raz suddenly attacked Kradim, there are mysteries everywhere that people can't understand or guess. What made him even more chilling was that he felt that he might no longer be able to control the mages in the Mage Tower. Their crazy and irrational actions will only kill them. Storm Chaser looked out the window again. He had indulged them once, but nowthe killing outside the window never endshe can't sit back and watch, they are almost dead.
"Here comes someone!" the storm chaser shouted loudly. A mage apprentice hurried in.
"Lord Wind Chaser?"
The storm chaser sighed, "Let them stop, let them retreat. We can't afford this loss. If this continues, we will be exhausted. It doesn't take tomorrow, and there will be no mage in Ayinbulo." ¡±
The mage apprentice did not leave immediately. He hesitated for a moment, then raised his head. "But what if they don't listen?"
Even he saw it. Storm Chaser thought with great sadness. "Then tell them that from now on, they don't have to go back to the Mage Tower." He said cruelly. "Anyone who is unwilling to obey the order should be removed from the gate forever and never come back."
The young apprentice looked at him in surprise, "But, thisis this good?"
"It's better than all the people dying." Storm Chaser shouted, "Go quickly!"
He stood in front of the window worriedly, and with the help of magic, he saw the wizards finally retreating in embarrassment. Almost all of them were injured, and some had broken arms and legs. The garden was filled with sadness and indignation. They groaned in pain, cursed angrily, and wished they could rush out to fight to the death with the alchemists and the heavily armed troops. There were several people in the crowd who kept shouting, saying nonsense like "We want to get out", "Kill all those alchemists", "We want revenge" and so on.
It¡¯s them! The storm chasers gnashed their teeth, it was they who were inciting dangerous emotions, it was they who got the Mage Tower involved in the terrible quagmire of war, it was they who caused us heavy casualties!
"Shut up!" With the help of magic, the Wind Chaser's voice oscillated in the garden. "Catch them all." But no one moved. "Damn it! I am the Storm Chaser on the Wind Rock Tower, and I am your great mage! Follow your orders and capture them."
Some people hesitated for a moment, seemingly ready to make a move. But the storm chasers no longer have this patience. He stood on the high tower, stretched out his hand and pointed at those inciting family members.?The invisible person grabbed his throat and was lifted into the air.
"Lord Wind Chaser, what are you trying to do?" One of them said with difficulty, "We are all your disciples."
"I am not a disciple of the tiger or the enemy. Don't think that my eyes are blind and my ears are deaf." His voice echoed over the garden. "You know what you did, and I know it too. You colluded with Black Dawn and started the war. Turn around and see, what kind of harm have you done to your partners?" He became more and more angry as he spoke. Responsibility and rage made him strike harder and harder, and the faces of those he lifted aloft turned red.
"Wewe are all doing this for the Mage Tower" they argued, "the alchemistswe have to kill themwe want to avenge our friends who died ten years ago"
"Everyone is dead, how can we take revenge?" the storm chaser said angrily. "We have been used as a leader, used as pawns by others, and are still causing harm to us. Take a good look, what are we left with?"
"We will definitely win." One person struggled and said, "Even if we are shattered to pieces"
"Does that mean you're not afraid of death?" The storm chaser looked ferocious, "Then go die. Rat shit!"
Magic roared in the garden, and eventually those invisible hands became tangible, their knuckles creaking and slowly tightening. The mages kicked their legs, and finally there was a crisp sound of bones breaking. The heads of those people were bent to the side and hung down feebly.
There was silence in the garden. "I am your mentor." said the storm chaser. "I say the same thing. You must remember that obeying my orders is the most correct way. Otherwise, they will be your fate!"
But it seems too late to do so. The mage tower has been completely surrounded by alchemists and the army. Storm Chaser sighed, hating his past weakness more than ever.
"Lord Wind Chaser, what should we do now?" the mage apprentice asked.
How does he know?
But one man climbed up the tower in a hurry. "Lord Storm Chaser, someone wants to see you."