Wizard: Surviving in the Steam Age with Points for Demon Hunter

Chapter 310 Xizi, the leader of the city-state guard group...

"Aberrant Wizard" Wayne Loft, doesn't bully women?

Celestia Eddas would not believe even a single Alders character when such nonsense was told from other people's mouths.

But if the person who said this is the leader of the Ghost School, the demigod wizard Waqlav Samuel Capo...

It’s not that it’s unacceptable…

"His Majesty the Wizard Warklav,"

Celestia took a deep breath and asked seriously:

"I wonder if you are willing to sign a contract to ensure the safety of the Church of Dawn's 'heroic' Saint Shizi Sepulda and the 'kind' candidate Saint Pafra Sepulda?"

"Your Majesty..."

Bronislaw Kurban, the leader of the Valiant Knights, was anxious, but when he saw her waving her hands to stop her, he had to shut up with a look of unwillingness.

After hearing his words, Celestia couldn't help but feel depressed.

At this moment, the most uncomfortable people are the knights in armor of the Valiant Knights.

Wei En looked at the dark and deep ravine in the distance and frowned slightly.

Even among the chief wizards of several other schools, there are few who can equal him in terms of combat.

Celestia didn't say much. She glanced at the people on the boat, sighed again, and turned around to enter the cabin.

If anyone knew this, they would definitely be laughed to death!
"Wait!"

The Holy Maiden they were loyal to was forced to stay, but they could do nothing, not even dare to resist...

God... nothing more than that!
"Then go back!"

Is this the strength of a demigod wizard? !
Standing on the bow deck of the ship, Celestia Eddas sighed, Your Excellency, Chief Wizard of Wakraf, you don’t have to be like this...

"Your Majesty Celestia, what should we do now?"

Everyone couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines when they looked at the ravine-like crack in the distance.

Countless seawater poured in, and the huge waves rolled in, forcing the Xeno Kadlec, which was sailing at full speed, to turn its bow and throw it away.

He knew that if even the "Judgement" Saint gave up her resistance, it would be even less possible for others on the ship to resist.

What a terrifying power!

Or maybe Chief Velosa.

Wakraf raised his hand and pulled down his sunglasses a little, revealing part of his blood-red eyes, staring at the Dawn Priests below with a somewhat cold expression.

Then the answer is clear - apart from the legendary Salvatore, there is only the chief man left who can help him.

……

Meeting Chief Wakraf was an accident within an accident.

"Contract?" Wakraf glanced at him with a half-smile and asked, "Are you sure that leaving my name on the contract will be effective?"

Chief Wakraf, are you taking action?

……

Before he finished speaking, he saw Salvatore with two pairs of bone wings in the sky not far away, casting the terrifying arrow of death.

"The power of the God of Contract, Yogfrid, cannot restrain me!"

Thinking of this, Celestia gritted her teeth and said, "I understand, Your Excellency, Wizard Waklav. I... I will leave them to you for the time being."

With her strength, although she is not as strong as a demigod, she is not unable to resist for a moment.

"Of course, you don't need to tell me this. I will also contact him. After all, he is an old friend. He has been hiding in the sanctuary, which makes me miss him very much."

Those gods from the Righteous God Church had been playing the remaining tricks as early as the Third Era, so how could they deceive him?

St. Jobin's fifteenth life, said to be the fifteenth life, isn't he still the original clone of that person?

I believe His Majesty the Pope will understand her...

"But His Majesty the Pope will contact you again later!"

She couldn't deal with Waklav, so she could only hope that Saint Jobin XV's face would be enough to convince him.

In just one second, the entire ship returned to the sea area where it had set off, and there was even the Hazel Striker on board the "heroic" saint.

With his original power, he could not clearly see things five hundred kilometers away, but he knew that in addition to the "heroic" saint, the people who came to pursue him were also the "judgment" saint Celestia Ada Si, and Carly and Melbell!
But now that crack has appeared, it's obvious that someone has done something there.

But Wei En is more inclined to Chief Waclav, after all, he is the wizard of ghosts.

"..."

"In that case, then here..."

But Wakraf is not an ordinary demigod wizard, but a top demigod who has reached the ultimate level in terms of talents, spells, and origins.

What's more, she is a "judgment" saint who is not even ranked among the top five in the holy realm.

Although his tone was unusually calm, it was clear that he did not take a real god seriously.

After saying that, Waklav waved his hand, and a huge space gap tore open, extending from the sea to the clouds in the sky, like a black hole.

On the sea below him, Saint Xizhi was still wearing the golden armor formed by the light of dawn.

But compared to before, the light emitted by that ray of light was obviously much weaker.

Obviously, in this contest, the legendary Salvatore still has the upper hand.

I saw that as the magic circle above the clouds opened, the clouds slowly condensed and gradually turned into a giant bow. The gray mist roared up and instantly formed a ferocious long arrow.

Aiming condescendingly at the "heroic" saint!
And Xizhi gritted her teeth, squeezing under the terrifying power, and the light on her whole body became even weaker.

But she still stood firm, absorbing the power of "heroic" authority with all her strength, integrating all her strength into it.

Only in this way can she block the blow without summoning the angel's projection to come.

As for hiding...

With the origin locked, not even gods can escape, let alone her?
"Death Arrow!"

Salvatore stared at the woman indifferently, waving the death scythe in his hand and slashing downwards.

Although he knew that the magical power of the fusion of sixteen original sub-bodies still could not defeat the "heroic" saint.

But no matter how hard she was hurt, she had to pay the price of attacking the little guy!
"sacred!"

Xizhi raised the golden giant sword high, exerted her strength under her feet, and turned into a stream of light rising into the sky.

The glory of dawn, unyielding!
But at this moment, a figure appeared among the two of them.

"Huh?" Salvatore was a little surprised, and then his face darkened.

What's this bastard doing out here if he doesn't enjoy the show?
And Xizhi frowned, she didn't recognize the identity of that figure.

What's more, with the current posture of taking action, it was impossible for her to avoid it, so she could only run straight into it.

"Okay, stop."

The person who came was none other than Wakraf. As he finished speaking, he opened his hands, flicked two fingers up and down, and struck on the golden giant sword and the arrow of death.

The next second, the gray mist of the death arrow that carried the terrifying power dissipated obediently, and the golden giant sword turned into a golden dagger again at the moment of contact. In just an instant, the scene of the fierce collision between the two disappeared, leaving only calm.

Even the dark clouds in the sky and the violent waves have disappeared.

"Chief Vaclav, what are you doing?" Salvatore was silent for a few seconds before asking.

His tone was a little unhappy, and he was about to severely injure the "brave" saint. Are you sure you are helping him by blocking him at this time?

"chief?"

Xizhi was stunned, and her whole body suddenly retreated to the sea.

She knew that the wizards who could be called chiefs were all demigod-level experts from various schools, and they were not something she could deal with.

Even if the "Judgement" Saint Celestia Edas comes, I'm afraid she still won't be his opponent, right?
Ok?
The "Judgment" Saint, why hasn't she arrived yet?
Xizi was confused, but soon she received feedback from the "brave" authority, and her expression changed slightly.

"Heroic" authority: Come, come, but go again, you are abandoned.

"Heroic" authority: Fighting alone is the fate of the Dawnforce!

"..."

Xizi's expression darkened, fate...

Fortunately, her upbringing prevented her from using foul language, otherwise...

"It's nothing," Wakraf smiled, adjusted his dress, pushed up his sunglasses and said, "This time the matter is over. 'Judgment' has retreated, and 'Heroism' remains. This is the old guy in the sanctuary. Things promised.”

Although he hasn't contacted the pope yet, if he says he agrees, that means he agrees!

The result is the same!

"Dear Chief Warklav, what do you mean by promise?" Xizi asked reluctantly, although she had some guesses.

"Of course it's your Pope. He said that you should stay on this island as a temporary guard."

Wakraf continued: "In this way, I will no longer pursue your pursuit of the great wizard of my school."

"Fair enough, isn't it?"

Xizhi: "..."

"Well, if you still don't believe it, just wait here for news from the sanctuary." Wakraf waved his hand and said, "I think you won't do anything again during this period, right?"

Hands-on?

Xizhi took a deep breath. Unless she was crazy, she would choose to do something in front of a demigod wizard.

In that case, I am afraid that not only her, but also her "heroic" authority may be directly shattered.

When the next "heroic" saint comes, I don't even know which era it is!
"I obey Chief Warklav!"

Salvatore held his forehead, lifted the spell on his body, and returned to his original shape.

He knew very well the character of this eldest brother, the leader of the school, and he didn't understand why this bastard was talking nonsense again.

However, he did not reveal it. The fewer people know about this kind of thing, the better.

After all, it is the face of the Ghost School, so it would be too embarrassing to spread the news!
As for the other side, Wei En was standing on the high wall. When he heard the conversation between the three people there, he couldn't help but have a strange look on his face.

This situation was something he didn't expect...

I thought that Chief Waclaff had not taken action before, and wanted the Legend of Salvatore to teach the "brave" saint a lesson, but he did not expect that it would end so hastily.

Even the "judgment" saint who came to hunt him didn't show up...

At this time, he saw the three people over there returning to the island together. Wei En could only shake his head, and a flashing spell came to them.

"Chief Waclav, Legend Salvatore, and... Saint Shizi."

"Ah."

Salvatore nodded and said nothing.

He didn't know what to say to Wei En for such an anticlimactic matter. He couldn't tell him that this was the chief's decision and we could only listen?

"Come on, little Wei En, let me introduce you to the leader of the city-state guard regiment."

"Uh." Wei En hesitated, city-state guard group?
Why didn't he know that such a team existed on the island?

And the leader...a saint from Dawn Church...

Are you sure it's not a joke?

He had not forgotten the way Xizi attacked him before, looking like she wanted to split him in half.

"Chief Waklav, are you referring to me?" Xizi pointed at herself in surprise.

"Yes, your Pope promised me this." Wakraf's expression remained unchanged, his tone was still a little cold, and he hummed: "Aren't you willing?"

"This, this is not a matter of willingness or unwillingness. I, I and the knights of the Valiant Knights..."

"Then let them come too!"

Waklav's words were very domineering, and he directly waved his hand to tear the space apart again, and said to the black crack: "Let the people of the Valiant Knights stay on Alexei Island together, well, no one can leave! "

Then, under the dumb gazes of Wei En and others, a voice with a slightly helpless tone was heard coming from the crack:

"In compliance with the request of His Excellency Chief Waclav, I will let Ronislaw go there with the Valiant Knights."

For a moment, the entire scene fell silent.

Xizhi opened her mouth, only to feel that her breath was stuck in her throat and she couldn't spit it out.

With just one word from her, the entire knight order was wiped out?
"What other conditions are there, let's talk about it together?" Wakraf did not close the gap, but looked at her and asked: "Otherwise, it will waste a lot of time to wait for them to come back after they leave."

"After all, our ghost wizard's time is precious, and he is not as free as your Dawn Church. He also travels around the world to judge this and punish that."

"..."

Xizhi closed her mouth tightly and shook her head.

She was afraid that if she spoke again, even the people who "judged" the saint and her knights would have to stay...

"Okay, that's all."

After saying that, Vaklav waved his hand to disperse the cracks, looked at the tragic destruction on Alexei Island, and curled his lips slightly.

"It doesn't look like that... little guy, are you sure you don't want to return to the school?"

Wei En was stunned, then nodded quickly and said: "Yes, Sir, I still have some things to deal with, just..."

"Needless to say, you just need to remember that the Ghost School is your backing, and you can do whatever else you should."

Wakraf waved his hand, and then under the surprised gazes of several people, a mark between his eyebrows flickered slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Wei En saw a scene that shook his mind violently——

It only took only a second for the city-state of Alexei, which was originally full of potholes and debris, to be restored to its original state.

The brand-new houses, the clean and tidy streets, and even the extraordinary people who died in the aftermath of the battle between Salvatore and Shizi, survived intact.

"This……"

Wei En couldn't help but wipe his eyes, going back in time? Back to normal? Divine power?
Is it so scary? !

(End of this chapter)