Blood of Mercury

After being taught by Scott, no wizard dared to go against Anvilia's will.

So the meeting was over in five minutes. After seeing Anvilia teleporting away with An Ruosi and Scott, the great wizards breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave the conference room with a heavy heart.

But when the great wizard closest to the door opened the door of the conference room, he was stunned for a moment and looked shocked: "Ms. Sade? What's wrong with you?!"

Hearing his words, the other great wizards were refreshed and rushed to the door immediately.

I saw a middle-aged witch with a rigid face, leaning weakly against the wall beside the door.

Her wizard robe has become tattered, and there are two very obvious penetrating wounds on the abdomen and chest of the robe. The gushing blood has wet the opening, and the chest to the hem has been dyed dark red, and the viscous blood is still dripping from the wet black and red hem to the ground. At this moment, a small pool of blood had accumulated on the ground.

Through the holes in the robe, one could see Sadna's liver and kidneys that had been cut in half, as well as the two splintered bones at the chest.

An old sorcerer scouted her with witchcraft, and found that it was the missing medical minister Thad,

Her life response is very debilitating. If it weren't for the great wizard's lethal weakness, the wound on her stomach alone would have been enough to kill her twice.

However, even if it is a great wizard, if someone cuts off his head directly, if he can't get it back in a short time, he will die from excessive blood loss. Just by looking at the amount of blood and the paleness of Thad's face, you can sense her weakness.

"The medical department... the medical department was..."

Thad screamed violently, his chest rising and falling.

Her pupils dilated, her Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, and her whole body twitched as she spoke.

"Ms. Sade!"

"Hold on, Ms. Thad!"

"The Medical Department! Where is the Medical Department!"

Immediately, the great wizards who had just walked out of the conference room surrounded Thad with nervousness.

But they soon realized that Thad himself was the minister of the medical department and the best pharmacist in the White Tower. She should carry healing potions with her—

Immediately, a Golden Rank Confused Witch walked out from the crowd. After simply searching for Thad, she found a group of green potions in the inner pocket of her robe.

Looking at the logo above, it seems to be a potion used to treat trauma. So she immediately poured one of the bottles into her mouth and fed it to Thad, who was twitching.

soon. The trauma on Thad's body healed quickly, the convulsions stopped, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

The great wizards breathed a sigh of relief.

fine. As long as Thad is around, the medical department can still function.

Anyway, there is no witchcraft in the treatment department. The purpose of the medical department is to detect the type of illness and then prescribe the right medicine. As long as there is a wizard who can recognize and use the potions stored in the ice cellar. It means that the medical department can still operate normally.

After the situation eased down a little, the great wizards flattened Thad's body, and an old wizard even arranged a cold barrier for her.

Then, they just stood there and had a heated discussion:

"Look at the wound - Thad was probably wounded by the Goddess of War's apologist."

"Impossible. You think, Ms. Thad has never been short of medicine. Since she can hurt her like this, it means that the enemy's offensive is so fast that Thad has no chance to drink medicine. No matter how you think about it, it is a stealth profession. ...I think I'm a follower of the **** of darkness."

"Don't forget, the wound on Thad's body is in front of him. How can an assassin attack someone from the front?"

"Maybe Ms. Thad turned around at the next moment?"

"It's impossible to think about it. Think about it, an assassin who can injure Ms. Sade like this and force her to escape. How could she turn her head around... I think, it should be a mercenary. The result of a sudden attack with a sword drawn while facing Ms. Sade."

"It's possible..."

Just when the great wizards were caught up in their daily discussions, the old wizard who released Thad's cold-proof barrier kept looking at Thad with worried eyes.

Suddenly, the old wizard noticed that Thad's fingers twitched, and immediately went up to him and helped Thad up.

"Sade, are you awake?"

He asked with concern, "Are you feeling better?"

"... um. Is Ms. Anvilia gone?"

Sade asked weakly.

The old wizard sighed and nodded.

"You came a step late, Ms. Anvilia just left to open the old city. Otherwise, the teacher must ask Ms. Anveria to avenge you... Then again. Who hurt you?"

"...I have to find Ms. Anvilia."

Thad shook his head silently, trying to get up, but was held down by the old wizard.

He stared at Sade seriously, his eyes full of anger: "You don't listen to what the teacher said? Don't disturb Ms. Anvilia. She is very busy now. If you have anything, please tell me first. I'll go to the first tower to find Lord Scott."

"In that case, Ms. Anvilia really left? Mr. Scott also left?"

Thad's tone was a little flustered.

The old wizard realized the seriousness of the problem: "Yeah... what's wrong?"

"That's really..."

Thad's tone was dry. Halfway through speaking, he suddenly raised his face. With a weird smile: "--that's great."

Without seeing any movement from her, she saw that the old wizard suddenly froze, and then burst open.

No, it's not accurate to say that it burst open. His body was torn apart by the strong wind from his back, and then there was the explosion of the wind.

The moment they heard the sound, several great wizards realized that the situation was not right and used the escape technique once a month; there were also several great wizards with rich combat experience who immediately blessed themselves with protective magic. But at the same time, more great wizards were stunned for a moment without any reaction.

The difference in this moment of reaction determines life and death.

The six throwing axes entwined with thunder and storms spun and flew out from the position of "Sade", instantly blasting the heads of the six wizards. The crack of the heart also exploded directly in the roar of thunder.

At this time, a slightly fat but extremely flexible figure squeezed out of the old wizard's blasted corpse, wrapped in a circling hurricane, charging back and forth in the narrow corridor at a high speed where only afterimages could be seen, rolling up a frenzy. hurricane.

In an instant, more than a dozen great wizards were slammed into their bodies by his fists wrapped around thunder and storms, and a gap as large as the mouth of a bowl appeared on their bodies. Only a handful of wizards blocked the stormy fat man's attack with the protective magic that was released in an instant.

And those wizards who were hit by him immediately froze in place, and their faces were instantly congested with blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, nearly two seconds had passed since the old wizard exploded. Except for those great wizards who escaped and were killed in seconds when they met, almost all of the remaining great wizards had prepared their own protective witchcraft.

The mountain man stopped his figure, took a deep breath, raised his hands, and instantly clenched—

In the next second, two column-shaped violent hurricanes were pulled up to the ground, completely covering the figures of the two great wizards who were relatively close to the mountaineer. The protective witchcraft flashed violently, and it took less than a second to break through. The colorless hurricane was dyed scarlet in the blink of an eye. The moment "Sade" let go, two tick The incomplete skeleton slowly fell to the ground.

At this time, there were already several great wizards with a relatively strong sense of battle who launched a few magic spells that were not very powerful, but were fast enough to hit the mountain people with holes everywhere.

But he didn't care.

He just narrowed his eyes, which were not big at all, and made a vague voice like a storm: "It's ridiculous... Do you think you don't have to die by hiding in the shell?"

While he was talking~www.NovelMTL.com~ his body was being bombarded by more than 20 witchcraft all the time, blood and minced meat kept falling from him, but he didn't seem to feel anything. arrive.

"It's useless, useless, useless - since Anvilia is not here, you don't have to struggle, you might as well think about how to escape."

The mountain man shook his slightly bloated body, and threw the group of green potions in his arms to the ground with a mockery: "Oh, by the way, with this, it's useless for you to escape..."

As if responding to his words, the witch Huoxin who fed him the medicine before suddenly broke out in a lot of cold sweat, and her body shook violently as if it were cold.

Then, an emerald green light suddenly lit up on the mountain man's body, and his already extremely damaged body was instantly restored to its original state.

He stretched out his hands frantically, stagnant in the air like playing a piano piece, and then slammed it down heavily, roaring in a vague voice that seemed to be hidden in the wind: "Now! In the name, die for me!"

"—under this hurricane!" (To be continued.)