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Volume 4 The Tower of Violet 735 The Child¡¯s Journey

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    When the explosion came, Aphra was running through the chaotic town towards her home.  "What happened?" Mi Sha asked in confusion while following her.  The young Nada, on the other hand, followed them nervously, holding a practice sword in his hand. It had no edge and naturally had no lethality.  "I forgot something at home, I'll go get it." After Aphra finished answering, she waved her hand to bless them with the "Light Body Technique". For some reason, she felt that the energy around her was particularly abundant, and the wind magic was coming.  .  "Don't go, there are still enemies in the town." Mi Sha dissuaded her. From time to time, screams were heard in the distance. The lurking "Blood Rose" all took action, either setting wooden houses on fire or assassinating lone people.  townspeople.  "But that is very important." Aphra looked anxious. What she forgot at home was the ghost "Rhode" who lived in the doll, which was the key to resurrecting her mother.  "Then let's be careful." Misha turned her head and glanced around, just in time to see the northern part of the river valley. The magic light illuminated the sky. The "Storm Furnace" condensed and took shape. The blazing fire flow surged in the cavity of the wind, outlining a scene.  A gorgeous picture of intertwined green and red.  "What is that?" She opened her eyes wide and asked subconsciously.  "I don't know either," Aphra paused and watched for a moment, then shook her head in confusion. She stood there and thought for a while, before deciding, "Let's get the things first and then go find the teacher." They left the main street.  , turn into the alley heading south.  On the other side, a mage was coming toward him.  Seeing these three children, the visitor stopped and asked hurriedly.  "Where are the people? Where have everyone gone?" "They are all on the street," Aphra pointed casually and ordered, "Hurry up and join them." The other party was dressed as a mage, and the girl didn't care, but she just  Just as the hands passed by each other, the mage suddenly stretched out his hands from his sleeves.  A short knife flashing with cold light stabbed his side with extremely rapid speed.  Aphra exclaimed.  It was too late to think about casting the spell.  But at this moment, a blue-white electric current sprang out from Mi Sha's fingers and wrapped around the mage.  It left him briefly paralyzed for a moment.  "Blade of Wind!" Taking this opportunity, Aphra chanted loudly, waved her right hand, and the three semi-curved wind blades rotated rapidly and cut into the opponent's waist and abdomen.  When time was running out, the mage twisted his body strangely, avoiding all the wind blades, and at the same time, he used the wall on one side.  He turned around and rushed over.  But this is not a one-on-one battle. Misa is a peak mid-level electric mage, and her strength is even higher than that of Aphra.  She was about to cast a spell to help.  Suddenly my heart skipped a beat, and I quickly added a "static shield".  Several invisible poisoned iron thorns collided with the shield and lost their strength and fell to the ground.  "Electricity rushes!" After eliminating her own threat, Mi Sha chanted the spell again, blue and white electric sparks.  And more electricity crackled between her bangs.  Then jump in this space. Once it hits the enemy, electric sparks will climb up and paralyze the nerves of his hands and feet.  "Be careful!" At this time, Nada, who was a little slow to react, held the sword in both hands and blocked Aphra.  "You're just worrying." The girl snorted, but still took a few steps back, chanting a spell and casting a spell.  "This time it's terrible." Under the attack of the three people, the disguised mage, or the "Blood Rose" spy, couldn't help but retreat.  He originally thought that the other party was just a few children, and it would be easy to capture them. Unexpectedly, there were two mid-level mages among them, and they cooperated quite well, making it difficult for him to take care of both.  If you miss a hit, you will immediately run away.  These "Blood Rose" agents were originally trained according to the killer concept.  After making up his mind, he raised his hand and threw a smoke bomb, and at the same time retreated quickly, zigzagging in the alleyway to avoid being locked by the spell.  "Wind Binding!" But what Aphra prepared was an unlocked spell. The strong wind swept past. When it came into contact with the enemy, the wind magic quickly gathered and turned into several long ropes, twisting and locking them.  Tie tightly.  "Lightning Spear!" After a moment, Mi Sha stretched out her index and middle fingers and made an aiming gesture.  Her short light chestnut hair fluttered in the wind, and blue-white lightning spurted from her fingertips.  A lightning spear about ten feet long suddenly passed dozens of meters away and penetrated straight into the mage's vest.  "Thanks to you," Aphra patted her chest with lingering fear and asked sideways, "By the way, how did you find out?" It was precisely because of Misa's timely action that she survived.  For this, she was grateful and curious.  "There are blood stains on his mage robe," Misha replied calmly, "I only noticed it at the last moment." "That's it," Aphra clicked.?Nodded, stretched out his hand to say hello, "Let's go, let's go back quickly." The three of them were on the road again, but this time, they were much more alert. When they encountered strangers, they would either stay away from them or prepare spells in advance.  , to avoid being attacked by others.  Finally, they arrived at the door of Aphra's house successfully. The little girl breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to open the door.  Mendel's mansion is not far from Brooke's house. After the incident, the old magician called Aphra, the old housekeeper and others along the way, and they went to the town square to gather together. Therefore, no one was left in the mansion, the lights were dim, and it seemed unusually quiet.  .  "Follow me." Aphra led the way, walking towards her room by the dim light of the fire.  They walked around the flower bed, but no one noticed that a black shadow flashed out from the flowers, and a short blade about a foot long stabbed Mi Sha at the rear silently.  If nothing had happened before, Rubion would have succeeded.  But as soon as the short blade came close, the "static shield" was triggered. During the few seconds he was paralyzed, Misha screamed in surprise, and the three of them quickly moved closer together, ready to prepare.  "Is it you?" After staying in the river valley for so long, Rubion still has some impressions of them, especially Aphra, Allegri's student.  "Is it you?" Aphra thought for a moment before remembering the other party's identity.  He seems to be Master Turanze's entourage, and he even gave himself a small gift.  But he has always been kind-hearted, smiling and easy to talk to.  Why is he holding a short knife now and looking fierce?  "Two mid-levels, plus one useless person, stop struggling and just accept death." Rubion's dagger twirled, and dark red energy surged out.  He is a high-level warrior and an elite spy with the title of "Rose Thorn".  Isn't it easy to deal with these fledgling children?  "It's you. It's you who are causing trouble, right?" Aphra suddenly raised her head, pointed back at the northern sky, and asked loudly.  "Where's the teacher? Where did you take him?" "Don't worry, we won't kill him, at least not now." Rubion replied with a smile, and his feet began to move slowly.  The two sides were only a dozen steps apart, and he only needed a chance to leap up and kill the enemy with his sword.  Aphra pursed her lips, a trace of anger flashing in her eyes.  She waved her hand and cast several "Wind Blades", but nothing unexpected happened.  Rubian dodged easily. ???????????????? And Mi Sha¡¯s ¡°current rushing¡± doesn¡¯t have much effect either.  Rubian has energy to protect his body, and the electricity will be deflected as soon as it touches it.  In the battle between magicians and warriors, one level of suppression is enough to determine the outcome of the battle.  Seeing this scene, the three children looked at each other with cold hearts.  Can't escape.  He couldn't fight, and no one answered his calls for help.  Are they going to be buried here tonight?  "I haven't killed the old one, so let's deal with the younger ones like you." Lubiang laughed ferociously, and stepped forward. His eyes instantly turned red, and he secretly transmitted the energy of "Blood Rose" to the extreme.  .  "You go, I'll trap him!" At this moment, Nada, who had been panicking, gritted his teeth and stood in front of the three of them.  This introverted boy mustered up all his courage. The practice sword in his hand was not even opened, but the sword in his heart was shining brightly.  "None of you can leave." Under the mask of kindness, Rubion's heart was more bloodthirsty and crazy than the average person.  He jumped forward, his energy condensing on the blade, ready to kill.  But, he didn¡¯t rush out.  Several skeletal arms suddenly emerged from the soil under Rubian's feet and grabbed his ankles tightly.  At the same time, a dark green mist formed around him, as thick as blood, constantly eroding his protective energy.  "Who?" Rubion was shocked and angry. He stamped his feet and scattered the bones of the hand. At the same time, he retreated quickly and quickly left the green mist.  Otherwise, his vision was blurred, and how could he deal with the next attack.  However, his actions were completely under the control of the enemy. After just taking a few steps back, Rubion felt his back hit something, which was a little soft and had a rancid smell.  How does it look like a piece of rotten meat?  With this thought in mind, he slowly raised his head and came face to face with a big face.  Bang!  The undead monster knocked Rubion away with a slap. This was pure power. In just an instant, the opponent fainted and fell to the ground unconscious.  The short and thin Necromancer came out from behind the giant beast. To be sure, he cast another "Sleep Technique" on Rubion, then stepped forward and lifted his hood.  "Teacher Ventrov?" Aphra was filled with surprise and stepped forward to grab his sleeve.  After Ventrov left the valley, she felt depressed for a long time.    "Are you okay?" Ventrov waved his hand, and the undead beast went over to pick up Rubion and exited the courtyard.  At least he had to give the evil god "Bat" some face, and he couldn't just kill his beloved general casually.  "It's okay," Aphra shook her head slightly, then remembered something and said urgently, "Go and rescue the teacher quickly. The guy said that he was caught by the Buyada people." "Okay, I'll do it right now.  Go," Ventrov responded casually. After a pause, he added, "But it's too dangerous here. You must leave immediately." "Leave the valley? Where to go?" Aphra was stunned.  Home, but it's right here, in the Hersius Valley.  "This" Ventrov frowned. He naturally knew what would happen next, but after thinking about it for a while, there was no place that could guarantee safety, regardless of the southeast or northwest.  "Teacher?" Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Afula tugged on his sleeve.  "Take this and go east. Don't stop in the Green River Valley. Go to the Roman Dominion further east." Ventrov took out a bone badge and warned him tirelessly, "Stay there for a while and remember  , at least ten days to half a month, and then bypass the 'Fortress of Sorrow' and head to the Undead Wilderness, where I have a refuge" Aphra nodded and noted that Ventrov was the one she trusted the most.  one of several people.  "Quickly prepare your luggage and walk eastward along the path," Ventrov continued, "traveling cloak, warm clothes, some dry food, and enough money. On the way, be careful about everything and don't be in front of others.  Exposing belongings" The three of them acted quickly and packed their bags according to his instructions.  Aphra took out the enchanted ring given by Turanze, thought about it, and put it on her thumb. At the same time, she picked up the rag doll on the table and held it in her arms.  "What are you doing with this?" Ventrov came over and asked intentionally or unintentionally.  "I want to take it with me." Aphra responded in a low voice without any intention of letting go.  "That's fine, let's go quickly." Ventrov glanced at the puppet, with a hint of warning in his eyes.  Seeing the rag doll's arm shaking without any trace, the necromancer finally felt relieved and urged them to leave.  In this case, the "evil spirit" who does not want to be swallowed by the "Death Knell" will instead become Aphra's help. This is why Ventrov is open to the world.  And he himself is already in the bag of "Death Knell", just like "Bat" and "Mud".  The old man in red robe stood in front of the formation, behind him was the glow of magic power and the flames that turned into bluish white.  On the wind dragon egg, the blue-black lines gradually light up from bottom to top.  Now two-thirds of the lines have been filled with magic power, just waiting for the moment of final hatching.  Van Hinkel turned back and stared at the noisy crowd, with a sneer emerging from the corner of his mouth.  As expected, the security forces were divided into two factions, and Brooke was trying to appease those loyal to Snowton, but with little success.  "But even if they really come to kill them, the old Duke will not be afraid at all. When the time comes, he can just push Onisa out and delay it for a while."  And when the "Ten Thousand Miles of Sky" formation is successfully launched, everything will be settled.  Whether it is the Lion King in the North or the Archbishop of Light in the South, they will all fall into the abyss of defeat and never be able to recover.  Suddenly, the old man in red robe sighed. He looked at his wrist. The string of dark spells was really ironic.  ¡­(To be continued) ps: (Returning from laziness, resume updates) ¡­
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