Chapter 357

After listening to the cavalry leader Rupert's words, Zhao Xu did not comment.

He just kept staring at the cavalry in front of him. He didn't say anything more. He just stroked the ball on the top of the magic wand in his hand, as if he was thinking something.

As for the lucky few of the cavalry who succeeded in saving magic, they did not dare to rush forward.

They who lick blood with knife edge have heard many terrible legends of mages.

For example, a thief who is not pleasing to the eye will be transformed into a "mouse" permanently and discarded in the sewer, so that the day will never be seen.

There are even thunder called by the mages, who are directly hit by the thunder. The whole body is burnt black and looks terrible.

And Zheng Xinyun and elliton also followed him to get out of the carriage and watch these people trapped by death together.

Another cavalry in the distance, at this time, reluctantly climbed out of the stinking clouds.

They vomited and vomited, and looked at this side in fear. Only the sequela of the magic left their stomach spasmodic. They had no extra strength to do anything else.

Even the tragic situation of all the people made the bodyguards of Mrs. Betty, who were supposed to come to the rescue, were still frightened. Even though they were wearing hard armor, they couldn't help touching the position of their stomachs, as if they were feeling the same.

Mrs. Betty saw the original battlefield situation and was instantly reversed by Zhao Xu's two magic arts.

How could she not understand the power of the man in the white robe and the simple black cloak in front of her, who was running the magic scroll in the Bauhinia chamber of Commerce.

It is said that it is not too much to turn the hand over the cloud and cover the hand for the rain.

Because the ordinary three ring mage, the difficulty of the magic immunity can't reach such an exaggerated level, so that the cavalry on the scene will fall down.

This means that the seemingly ordinary caster's own magic immunity difficulty is higher than the average level.

Either the opponent's "intelligence" is extraordinary and can make the magic play more complicated.

Either the opponent uses a higher level of spell position. If there is enough expertise support, the difficulty can be increased.

This leads to the more frightening speculation that the caster is not just the three rings.

The master of the three rings or the priest of the third ring is not a rare thing for Mistra, the land of magic and goddess of magic.

But for these ordinary chambers of Commerce, they are close to the ceiling they can touch.

Even many chambers of commerce are willing to be driven by the sorcerer family's enslavement, and they want to cultivate one or two mages who can act as a facade in their outstanding descendants.

As for priests, they are the servants of God, and they do not dare to imagine and question.

"What's the matter, mother?" At the age of six or seven, Webster looked at his mother, Mrs. Betty, and shook each other's fingers.

"No, boy. Next you have to close your eyes." Mrs. Betty just gave her little boy a gentle smile and put her hand over her eyes.

At this time, she took her expensive fur coat and took her young son Shi Shi ran to Zhao Xu's side and made standard etiquette to him.

Zhao Xu immediately reflected that this was a bow ceremony made by the goddess priest. He directly pulled Zheng Xinyun aside and nodded.

But Zheng Xinyun, who only contacted this aspect of content on the first day of landing game, did not scrupulously at this time, and even returned to a more standard etiquette.

The vast majority of the residents of Mistra worship sisselvina, the goddess of magic. It is not surprising that Mrs. Betty happens to believe in this.

At this time, in the dark woodland sky of frost dew Town, goose feather snow began to fall, and slowly fell on the people's robes and cloaks.

Also for this small forest, covered with light snow, light dyed a frost white.

Zheng Xinyun's neck lightly touched the falling snowflakes. The cold touch made her feel excited. She curled up in the sacrificial robe for a few minutes, and her mouth was filled with heat.

"Hello, shepherd of goddess in the world. Thank you for your help to our orphans and widows." Mrs. Betty bowed to Zhao Xu again to express her gratitude.

Her voice is light and pleasant to the ear, and there is no trace of age. It is impossible to imagine that she is already a mother of a seven-year-old child.

This time, Zhao Xu represented the priest of the goddess, but he accepted it calmly.

Just now, it's not too much to say that he saved lady Betty's mother and son.

Zhao Xu, who had no desire in his heart, could afford such a gift.

At the moment, Betty slowly raised her body, but her face changed several times just as she looked up.

She noticed that although the robe Zhao Xu was wearing did not have any marks or marks, it seemed to be the same as the clergywoman on probation.

However, based on her close observation, she, who was engaged in the business of chamber of Commerce and had been involved in the family cloth dyeing business, immediately judged that the sacrificial robe Zhao Xu was wearing belonged to the "sacrificial Robe" only worn by high clergy of Goddess church, which could be regarded as casual clothes.If there is no large-scale religious assembly, even if the Pope wears this kind of robe, there will be no disharmony.

But as soon as Mrs. Betty's face changed, she immediately thought of the other party's "cobweb", "Stinky cloud" and

they were all arcane in nature and could not be performed by an ordinary priest who used divinity.

Mrs. Betty has been in Mistra for more than ten years. Naturally, she will not make a fuss. She will question why the master is still wearing the priest's robe.

As a goddess believer, she knows more or less the power of the goddess priest.

Some of the priests of the goddess were able to cast their limited arcane skills, but all of them were favored by the goddess.

So even if Mrs. Betty's training lasted more than ten years, and she had accumulated a lot of people in the city, she couldn't help being excited.

She realized that the most difficult first hurdle for her to get to know a big man was to cross the invisible.

And at the moment, the cavalry around, in Zhao Xu did not immediately under the circumstances of death, also vaguely climbed out.

However, even though they were wearing shining and powerful armor, and even if they were the Noble Cavalry that civilians had to bow down, they still did not dare to move.

Compared with players, Arthur's natives know better how to beg for mercy from a mage.

In particular, the mysterious caster used two spells to prove the gap between them and him.

The prestige accumulated by the mage of Mistra for many years also made Zhao Xu at this time mysterious in the eyes of the public.

Even when the cavalry regained their freedom, they did not dare to attack or flee at him.

"My Lord." Rupert, the leader of the cavalry, just watched as he pursued lady Betty and walked into the mysterious mage, and immediately interrupted.

His face changed greatly, and then he cried out, "my Lord, at the beginning, you revealed your identity as a master. We dare not offend you."

As a matter of fact, Rupert wanted to be vindicated. When Mistra leads to the surrounding towns, there is a portal. Senior mages can either go through the portal directly, or they can cast their own spell without channels.

There is no one who has deliberately wasted a few hours of travelling on the road. Even the horse drawn carriage of the other party is the ordinary one rented by the post station. There is no special mark of the Mistra family or even the association.

That's why he mistakenly thinks that the other party is just a stranger who has no way out.

The caster did not wear the unique robe that the mages used to express their identity. It was mainly due to the arrogance of the mage's own character. After Rupert questioned him at that time, he would directly ridicule him and even denounce him.

Where can drag him to launch a charge? The other side looks like a player who is not used to the noble status of the mage.

"My Lord, I hope you will let us go in the face of Mr. Chilo?"

Zhao Xu didn't know Mr. qiluo.

If he is busy getting to know these cats and dogs every day, he doesn't have to upgrade.

Basically, Zhao Xu also read the key magnates of Mistra and their surnames.

What he didn't remember was that he could afford to offend.

"Mr. Chilo is a housekeeper of Finn, the family of 100 mages in Mistra." At this time, elliton leaned over to remind Zhao Xudao.

Finn?

The name Zhao Xu was forgotten.

"What are you going to do with these people who want to kill you?" Zhao Xu directly turned his head and looked at lady Betty beside him, as if he didn't pay any attention to the resistance of the cavalry leader Rupert.

, however, he was still very calm, and had been covering his young child's eyes, not wanting to let him see the blood of Mrs. Betty. After hearing the name "Chilo", the cheeks of the cheeks could not help but be stretched tightly.

Aware of this, Zhao Xu couldn't help laughing. As expected, compared with the players' straight fighting experience, there are too many twists and turns in the middle and high-level circles of Mistra.

It seems that Harry, the eldest son of Abel who is in charge of the Bauhinia chamber of Commerce, has a good method. He actually takes refuge in a more important person, and directly makes Mrs. Betty throw her mousse.

"May I make a bold request to you, Reverend Reverend goddess?" After taking a deep breath, Mrs. Betty said to Zhao Xu.

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