Wizard Immortality

Chapter 100: Kill at will丨Just depends on your mood

Vic is enshrined in the Bell family.

That was seventy years ago.

The girl with fiery red hair back then now has a face that shows the traces of time.

There is a lot of snow and wind in the north.

Sobbing continuously.

Evelya lay on her back on the ground, the gloomy sky reflected in her brown pupils, and the flying snow fell on her face, looking particularly cold.

She vaguely heard the enemy's arrogant laughter.

I could sense the exclamations and fear of the residents in the town.

I could feel the flesh and blood in my body gradually dissolving under the power of witchcraft.

Even the pain was leaving her.

no doubt.

She was not Sigs, nor was she Vic.

Faced with the combined efforts of three senior apprentices, he fell to the ground and was on the verge of death in just a few breaths.

The past.

It was racing through her mind.

To this day, she still remembers the excitement she felt when she received the wizard's notes from that ugly alchemist.

She comes from a wizard family.

She envied the first-level wizard's god-like power.

So she fantasized about becoming a wizard.

I fantasize that one day I can reach the place that the alchemist Archie talked about - the other side of the stars.

In front of that mentor.

Showing her achievements on the wizarding path.

however.

Reality is cruel.

With such mediocre talent as hers, she is still stuck at the level of a senior apprentice after seventy years.

Weak strength.

Even if you risk your life to come to the glorious old land to seek opportunities, you are still like an ant.

In the gradually blurred vision.

She thought of the Bell family.

She thought of her childhood sweetheart, Mather, whom she had ruthlessly abandoned after she broke his leg.
in her field of vision.

The enemy's face gradually enlarged, and his smile became particularly ferocious.

Suddenly.

An extremely terrifying mental pressure flashed through the town like a pulse.

thereafter.

The three senior apprentices and the accompanying knights they brought with them suddenly turned into blood mist and exploded on the spot.

Blood and flesh.

Mixed in the wind and snow in the north.

Splattered all over the floor.

Under the stimulation of the mental pressure, Ivilia's already dilated pupils suddenly regained consciousness. She took a deep breath and stood up and sat on the ground.

Not far away, the townspeople were huddled together and shivering.

He was so shocked by this sudden change that he couldn't utter a word and just stood there in a daze.

In their view.

The great wizard who had been guarding the town for five years was no match for the three invading wizards and fell to the ground, nearly dying.

but.

It was as if a terrifying evil wind blew past just now.

The three wizards who were surrounding Lady Evelia, laughing strangely and swearing foul language, suddenly burst on the spot like balloons without any warning!

The squire knights who were looting supplies door to door in the town were also exploded one after another.

More than a dozen people exploded.

A bloody mist as rotten as mud.

It is particularly dazzling in the white snow.

It's like hell on earth.

You can even see an eyeball rolling around right under their feet.

Subsequently.

A small town girl screamed hysterically and cried into her mother's arms.

Adult men.

He was also frightened by the bloody scene and turned pale!
The mayor is the most prestigious person in Cuiyan Town.

A retired knight who had seen the world in his youth.

He stomped the cane in his hand and shouted, "Quiet! What are you panicking about?! The women take the children home, and the rest of you clean the square!
Ambrose, come with me to see how badly Lady Avilia is injured."

The two walked over quickly.

The mayor squatted beside Ivilia.

Looking at the blood pits of all sizes on her body, like honeycombs, my scalp felt tingling.

Pungent smell of strong acid.

It hasn't even dispersed yet.

Even he didn't know how to treat the wounds on Evelya's body.

A young man named Ambrose was the only knight apprentice in the town. The horrific injuries in front of him.

He was completely frightened and stood there in a daze.

Through the wounds on Ivilia's body.

He could even see the internal organs and bones clearly.

but.

Evelya had no time to care about them.

She knew it.

The people in the town, including herself, were simply unable to heal their wounds.

Even if she woke up briefly.

These wounds and the strong acid energy left on them would kill her within a few hours.

She has been working as a wizard for seventy years.

Any chance.

She won't let it go easily.

She stared at an inconspicuous house in the town. She knew that the mental pressure came from there. She gritted her teeth, turned around, knelt on the ground, and said, "Thank you for your help, sir!"

Avilia suddenly knelt on the ground.

The knight's apprentice Ambrose didn't quite understand, but the mayor had been out there before, so he knew that the one who had just done that must have been a wizard whose strength far exceeded that of a senior apprentice.

He knew what Evelya was thinking.

He held down the knight's apprentice, knelt on the ground, and shouted, "Master Wizard! Please help save Lady Ivilia!

She protected the town for five years.

As the mayor, I can’t just watch her die here.”

The busy townspeople were confused for a moment when they saw the mayor kneeling on the ground begging for mercy from an invisible big shot.

But some of the townspeople are smart.

He knew that their safety in the North needed Evelia's care, and he couldn't bear to see her die.

Just kneel down together.

Beg loudly.

This is the ecology of mortals in the wild land.

Only by sticking together can we keep each other warm and there will be rarely any intrigue.

but.

As more and more residents are ready to kneel down and beg.

A plain, yet heartless and indifferent voice suddenly echoed over the town.

"She protected the town for five years. What does that have to do with me? I killed all those people. You guys are ungrateful, but you want to go one step further? You don't know how to live or die."

The voice fell.

The town, which had been noisy and full of people pleading for Evelia, fell into deathly silence.

Such a moody, erratic and difficult character.

When have we ever seen the simple folk residents of this small town?

Ivilia knows the principles of getting along between wizards.

She shook her head slightly at the mayor.

Signal to stop talking.

This is to prevent the other party from getting displeased and slaughtering everyone in the town.

but.

As she was waiting to die, something flew in front of her at an extremely fast speed.

"Forget it. I just killed a few blind ants. I'm in a good mood now. You can use this to clean your wounds. You won't die."

Ivilia took a deep breath.

He bowed deeply in the direction of Vic.

The mayor was quick-witted and quickly called on other people to come and help, and carried Evelya into the room.

Although he remained calm throughout, he was actually sweating a lot just now.

Go out and gain experience when you are young.

He had met some wizards with strange personalities.

When it comes to killing people, they just kill without any reason.

but.

However, after a brief contact, Ivilia inexplicably remembered the alchemist Archie who had served the Bell family for more than a year.

Even though seventy years have passed.

But the memories of that time are unforgettable.

Evelya still has great respect for that person.

It is under the influence of the other party.

Only then did she see the true nature of the world and embark on the path of a wizard.

But for Vic.

Mortals and apprentices are just ants.

He didn't care whether Evelya and the townspeople were grateful or terrified.

Whether to save or not depends on his mood.

The solvent given to Evelyia was also the leftover from cleaning Anna's wound.

Although it is valuable, ordinary apprentices cannot afford it.

But to him, they were just a few dozen soul stones, a drop in the bucket.

(End of this chapter)