I asked you to be a mage, not to raise a nine-tailed fox

Chapter 196 Head-on conflict
Next to the second prince stood a white-robed wizard, and around him, in the four directions of east, south, west and north, there were white-robed wizards.

"First one, let's start."

An old voice came from under the white robe beside the second prince.

It sounds as unpleasant as the friction of tangerine peel.

If Catherine were here, she would definitely recognize this man.

The white-robed wizard next to the second prince now is not the quasi-legendary white-robed wizard who used the mind bomb before.

It was the White Dragon's Eye, the second-in-command wizard in the royal capital, Craig.

All the mages in this hall are Craig's direct descendants, and each of them possesses sixth-level magic power.

The second prince was injured, and his clothes and robes were torn to pieces, but his eyes were bright at this moment, and he was in better condition than ever before.

The plan that has been prepared for so many years is finally about to begin.

He raised his hand.

Immediately a wizard carried the two people over.

One was the Marquis Richard.

At this time, Marquis Richard had lost half of his body, and his right leg and right arm were gone.

There were large areas of burns on his body.

To be able to survive at this level can only mean that the vitality of a sixth-level warrior is too strong.

And beside him was Doyle.

His mental state is very bad.

His injuries were even more serious than Richard's.

It is hard to imagine how a person can survive without internal organs.

But Doyle actually survived, but he was dying, and he was only hanging on to his life by the healing magic and a large amount of potions on his body.

"Doyle."

The second prince called out softly.

Yet Doyle's eyelids only moved slightly.

There was no reaction.

Even just this little bit of consumption caused his energy to decline rapidly.

The healing wizard at the side quickly used magic to forcibly maintain his vital signs.

But it won't last long.

Seeing Doyle like this, the second prince's good mood immediately ruined.

The huge bomb on the third floor.

It's really disgusting!
Just a little bit, just a little bit.

If it weren't for the White Dragon's Eye and Craig and the others' timely arrival, everything might have been ruined.

But it's okay.

still have a chance.

He waved his hand.

The two wizards carried the dying Doyle directly onto the altar.

Just at this moment.

A strange energy entangled Doyle.

If the two mages had not retreated quickly, the strange energy might have entangled them.

Just at this moment.

In the hall, the mages on all four sides suddenly slammed their staffs to the ground, and then magical power surged and poured into the altar.

The force that was entangled with Doyle suddenly became stronger.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahahahahahahaha..."

A sound that was totally inhuman came from Doyle's throat.

The second prince's eyes were bright.

Craig on the side also grinned strangely, looking extremely excited.

It started.

Doyle's body arched back, and strange energy violently penetrated into his body.

And suddenly, a similar power that seemed to have been buried for a long time burst out from his body, echoing with the strange energy.

Doyle's internal organs seemed to grow out, and granulations began to grow on his limbs, but the color was that of death.

However, his momentum surged.

A force that shouldn't exist in Doyle suddenly surged.

It didn't take long before Doyle slowly stood up.

His momentum quickly soared to the peak of the sixth level and stopped only at the ninth level.

His eyelids fluttered and he opened his eyes.

There was confusion in his eyes, but clarity soon returned.

"I am..."

Doyle looked at his newly grown hands, strong and powerful.

Touching my belly, I found that the swelling here had melted away completely and was now completely healed.

It’s just that the color of this body seems a little different.

But as long as you are alive, who cares about your skin color!
Doyle's eyes were filled with excitement, and he looked at the second prince with incomparable admiration.

"Thank you, Second Prince!"

He knew that all this was thanks to the second prince.

And I am also part of the second prince's plan.

But now, he survived!
The plan is half successful.

Looking at Doyle who was kneeling on one knee.

There was relief in the second prince's eyes.

"Not bad!"

Doyle was the one with the worst physical fitness among the four people, but I didn’t expect that he could survive under such circumstances.

He patted Doyle's body.

Then two wizards came forward and took Doyle to check.

On the other side, Richard, who was seriously injured and dying, watched this scene.

There was endless excitement and anticipation in his eyes.

Doyle succeeded, so he...

The second prince came over and patted Richard's shoulder gently.

"You might be more dangerous than he is."

The second prince said.

Richard nodded.

In fact, Doyle absorbed from the sixth level to the peak of the sixth level.

The essence has not changed.

And his mission is to absorb the legend.

This threshold, those shackles, are not so easy to break.

But in his current state, he had no choice at all.

"Drink this, old man."

Craig walked over and handed a bottle of potion to Richard's mouth.

"Good luck."

Craig smiled with folds of his eyes.

Everything has risks.

But Richard knew he had no choice.

He looked back at the second prince, then at the door. Caesar was outside the door.

It’s such a pity that I couldn’t take a last look at Caesar at this final moment.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as you successfully absorb that power and get out alive.

He is a legend.

Silence, and then drank the potion in one gulp.

At this moment, strange energy exploded in his body.

Two wizards immediately carried Richard to the altar.

At this moment, the strange energy once again roared and invaded Richard's body.

Energy far greater than Doyle's was roaring within his body.

His body and his momentum were rising steadily.

At some point, a critical point was reached...

Doyle looked back at Richard at the altar, turned around and left the hall without saying a word.

Outside the hall, the Ash Sword teammates were fighting.

There are three ten-segment shadow skeletons, more than thirty nine-segment monsters, and hundreds of eight-segment monsters.

over there.

Bangura had burns all over his body, but the white-robed wizard didn't have any serious injuries. It was just that the quasi-legendary water maker was a little dazed.

Apparently he hadn't recovered from the explosion that morning.

Of the other peak level six warriors who came from the Sword of Ashes, two were killed and one was injured.

There was one remaining mage assisting the watermaker Jacobson.

And Caesar.

His current condition is not very good, he is even more dazed than Jakobsen.

The explosion in the morning had a huge impact on Caesar.

Near Caesar, there were fifteen sixth-level peak magical pets, all brought by the White Dragon's Eye. Together with Caesar, they resisted the attack of the seven or eight-segmented skeletons.

"Caesar." Doyle rushed forward and withstood the pressure.

Caesar was already at his limit, and Doyle's arrival made things much easier for him.

Shen Fan could no longer hold on and suddenly disappeared, falling to the ground.

However, when he saw Doyle's strong body and the combat power of the sixth level and ninth stage or even higher, his breathing became rapid.

“Brother Doyle, you…” “Successful.”

Doyle grinned, turned around and threw a bottle of potion to Caesar.

"Drink it. They made it fresh."

Caesar's eyes brightened.

He tilted his head back and drank the medicine.

At this moment, Caesar's power suddenly exploded, and in a breath, he broke through the sixth level and stopped steadily at the sixth level.

His body and his magic seemed to be activated.

The whole person is in exceptionally good condition.

"Shen Fan!"

He shouted loudly, flashing with golden light, and rushed out to assist Doyle.

After a few slashes, Caesar found that his strength seemed to be still growing.

"It will be your turn in a moment, Marquis."

Doyle said.

Caesar closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his worry about Richard's crisis had disappeared, and what remained was only a passion for power.

strength!

He wants power!

No matter what the cost!
He wants power!
He wanted the terrifying power he had this morning!

he wants……

Kill Mina!
With Doyle's joining, the balance of the battle gradually tilted.

Bangura on the other side finally managed to suppress his injuries and burst out with strength.

Killed a ten-segment skeleton.

The situation finally became clear.

"Get rid of these disgusting things quickly."

Bangura shouted, and the white-robed wizard and Jacobson immediately began to output magic, no longer retaining magic.

The state of crushing has been formed.

But they didn't notice.

There seemed to be an imperceptible aura emerging from the ground and from Doyle's body, entangled several people in the battle.

Silently extracted, power and vitality flew into Doyle's body.

Make his combat power stronger.

Even Doyle didn't notice all this.

He just felt that he became braver and braver as he fought more.

The second prince's plan was a complete success.

Caesar watched as Doyle's fighting power exploded.

His eyes were filled with endless excitement!
Soon, soon.

He will be there soon, as long as...

"Finally found you."

Suddenly a voice sounded from the side of the battlefield.

Caesar turned his head suddenly and saw six people, two foxes, and a slime standing in the tree canopy not far away and looking at this place.

"Mina!"

This moment.

Caesar's eyes turned red and he almost rushed over.

Mina also laughed.

It's a rare opportunity. I never expected to meet someone from the Sword of Ashes.

When I came here, I felt that they were the ones causing trouble.

Come and take a look, it's true.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Catherine glanced at the ruins hall not far away.

That great feeling of terror seems to be right over there.

But when I was far away, I could still feel it, but after I came over, the feeling was almost disappearing, so weird.

but.

The perceptive Catherine could still feel that the great terror might be underground, or it seemed to be in the hall.

But Doyle on the opposite side also had the same feeling.

This seemed to be the reason why Mel and the others turned their gazes towards the hall.

This made Bangura and his companions feel a sense of crisis.

His Royal Highness the Second Prince's plan cannot afford to go wrong.

Several people looked at each other.

The white-robed wizard gave a mental shock, blasting away the nearby shadows.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bangura struck the ten-segment skeleton with a backhand strike, severely injuring it.
The magical pets around Doyle rushed forward, and it was only a matter of time to deal with this seriously injured skeleton in ten sections.

Bangura stood directly at the door of the hall.

Mina just laughed.

There is no three hundred taels of silver here.

So, the missing second prince and Richard are under that hall, right?

Soon, under the outburst of those quasi-legends, several level 10 monsters were quickly dealt with. Jacobson and the level 6, level 9 mage also looked over here.

Only the man in white robe was left to lead the team to clean up the remaining shadow monsters.

“You won’t let me, right?” Catherine raised her staff.

“If you have the ability, just give it a try.” Bangura said in a deep voice.

Mel just laughed.

Suddenly he flashed and appeared in front of Doyle.

She now faced the monster, raised her hand and pointed.

One ice spear killed a seventh-stage shadow.

At this moment, Doyle, who raised his sword, had no time to react. The sword directly chopped onto Mel's frost shield.

The sudden burst of icy power made Doyle tremble.

But the sword still split Mel's shield, leaving blood marks on her arm.

"Ah, it hurts."

Mel gritted his teeth and flashed back in pain, standing next to Mina.

He looked at the Sword of Ashes with disbelief.

"I was trying to help you out of kindness, but you attacked me first and got me injured. Damn it."

Mina pointed directly.

At this moment, nine enhanced small fireballs were condensed by him.

"Sword of Ashes, you actually attacked first. Then don't blame us for being rude." The enhanced fireball was launched instantly.

And Mel also raised his staff.

The two of them sang the same tune and directly forced a war.

Not giving the Sword of Ashes any chance to speak.

"Humph!"

Jacobson just snorted coldly, and immediately a light curtain covered everyone as his staff fell to the ground.

Mina’s little fireball…never mind.

Mel's thirty shots all hit the shield.

He actually blocked it.

"Silver Hand, what are you going to do!!"

Mel sneered.

"What are you doing? Why are you asking me after you've hurt me? If you want to fight, then fight. Otherwise, get out of the way immediately. There is great danger inside. We must go down and eliminate the danger."

She raised her hand and more ice spears blasted over.

But Jakobsen drank a jar of golden water.

At this moment.

A massive protective shield enveloped all of the Ember Sword's men.

Meier's attack did not cause any damage.

All blocked.

Jacobson smiled calmly, as if he had done something insignificant.

The opponent's quasi-legendary burst was easily defended. He smiled faintly, "This is the strength of the quasi-legendary golden water maker."

Mel smiled.

Catherine laughed too.

Lucia shook her head.

"I'll come, I'll come."

Catherine stood up. She had wanted to fight the Sword of Ashes for a long time but never had the chance.

just now.

Hum hum.

I will definitely not be lenient.

Arcane energy surged through her body.

A quasi-legendary aura.

Bangura's eyes were solemn, and Jakobsen also became serious, very strong!
The man in white robe finally dealt with the last ten-segment shadow, stood beside the two of them, and looked at the arcane mage of the Silver Hand.

"Very strong, but we just need to hold them back. Richard should be here soon. I'll let you two deal with the arcane mage, Mel. Bangura, you can take care of the two jewel foxes and the little mages."

Caesar drew his sword, and Doyle came to his senses and stared at Mina.

So Mina was left to them.

Caesar licked his lips, his eyes filled with excitement.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

(End of this chapter)