You don't cast spells by the rules at all, do you?

"Yes." The maid bowed slightly and left.

After helping Sean untie the rope, Roberts smiled again: "Come on, let's go into the house and talk."

Sean and others looked at each other.

"Row."

They wanted to see what the old patriarch was up to.

Klintor clenched his fists.

Every year, the Vatican sends small gifts to various knight families, and wine is one of them. These things have always been regarded as treasures by the family, and even he is not qualified to taste them. But now they are used by the patriarch to entertain the remnants of the temple.

He really wanted to overturn the table.

But reason told him not to do this.

Otherwise, Sean and the others wouldn't even have to do anything, the patriarch would have slapped him to the ground so hard that he wouldn't be able to get up.

Even though he was unwilling and aggrieved, Klintor had no choice but to follow everyone into the reception room.

The maid brought the wine.

The wine jug was very luxurious, it looked like it was made of platinum and was inlaid with many gems.

The wine glass is also made of jade.

Like the car, it is very retro and its style is similar to a jug.

Roberts poured wine for everyone and said with a smile, "This is a good thing that money can't buy. I usually don't want to part with it, but this time, thanks to all of you, I'll try it too."

This is a very well said statement.

Sean didn't move.

It’s not that I’m afraid the wine might be poisonous.

Not to mention that his body was certified by the witch authority as being immune to all poisons, the fact that "this is a meditation world" alone was enough for him to drink without worry. Even if he was really poisoned to death, he could be a brave man again when he came back online.

It's just that he personally prefers to talk about things first.

Kate didn't care about that. He was a wine lover and it would be a waste not to drink it.

He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, savoring it carefully, then looked at Roberts with some surprise.

Not to mention, it tastes really good.

Elviri rolled her eyes and thought to herself that it was no wonder that this guy had such a good relationship with Sean. Both of them were "reckless men" who would drink the enemy's wine without hesitation. Aren't they afraid that this would be a Hongmen Banquet?

Although you won't really die when you die in the meditation world, your spirit will be more or less injured, just like being bounced away by Blake's statue in the virtual space. It will take an average wizard half a month to recover after being hit twice.

And before entering the reception room, Sopea whispered to them that this old man was very strong.

Because Sopea couldn't tell the rank of the old patriarch, the magical fluctuations emanating from Roberts were very vague. Considering that the Floris family mastered the puppet method, the old man in front of him might be a fake.

Sopea didn't touch his glass either. He was still observing Roberts.

Sean got straight to the point: "What's the clan leader's name?"

"Roberts," the old man replied.

Sean smiled and nodded: "Good evening, Chief Roberts, let's make it short."

"Do you know about Zajik?"

"I know." Roberts nodded, thinking that this was indeed the reason why he came.

Sean asked again: "Since you know about Zajik, you should also know about the witch hunt?"

Roberts nodded again, glanced at Sean's wine glass, and said with a smile: "Why don't you taste the wine first, my dear guest?"

This was not to change the subject, but to tell Sean that although he knew, he couldn't say it.

There were two reasons why he specifically asked the maid to bring wine from the Vatican.

First, it showed that he respected Sean and others. This was the highest level of hospitality.

Secondly, he regards the Vatican's wine as the highest standard, which shows that he still places the Vatican in a very important position. The Flores family does not want to betray the Vatican, but also does not want to offend Carl Black.

Sean still didn't drink. He pursed his lips and said, "Patriarch Roberts should know how many wizards are involved in the witch hunt. The Vatican has always preached mercy and forgiveness, so it doesn't think they would 'kill innocent people indiscriminately'. There must be a reason for doing this. I want to know what that reason is."

"Also, there are so many wizards in the city, but they are targeting us instead of arresting them. Patriarch Roberts may need to give me a reasonable explanation for this."

Roberts said in embarrassment: "I really can't say that."

Sean looked at him. "What if I force you to tell me?"

Roberts: “.

He closed his eyes and sighed softly: "You are forcing me to choose between you and the Vatican."

He really doesn't want to choose either one, or rather, both.

Otherwise, no matter who they follow, they will become pawns in the confrontation with the other side. The letter of allegiance that must be submitted will make the Flores family the first chess pieces to be sacrificed in this struggle. They will only pay the price of losing and will not be able to enjoy the fruits of victory.

No one wants to do this kind of thing.

If he had to choose one, he would choose the Vatican.

Because when he was helping Sean untie the rope, he had already discovered Sean's magic.

Level three.

This man is not Carl Black.

In other words, Carl Black is not among these four people.

Even if he is there, the opponent's strength should be far less than before for some reason.

The four of them combined are no match for him.

In other words, this time when Sean and others came to visit him, it was not a life-and-death crisis.

Betraying the Vatican is different. If he tells Sean and others about it today, the Flores family may be wiped out from this world tomorrow.

The two powers harm each other, whichever is less.

Although he didn't say much, Roberts believed that he had shown enough sincerity. If Sean and others insisted on forcing him, then he would have no other choice.

When he opened his eyes again, the flattery and humility in Roberts' eyes had all disappeared, replaced by indifference and calmness, as well as a fierce murderous intent that was completely opposite to his previous servile appearance.

He couldn't kill the Pope and then seek credit from Carl Black. He didn't have that ability, but he could kill Black's men and then seek credit from the Pope and seek asylum.

Sean clearly felt the changes in Roberts.

"As expected, everyone in the Floris family has two faces. They change at any time."

He sneered, "Do it, Mr. Sopea."

"If he won't tell us, we'll just look for it in his mind ourselves."

"Buzz!"

As soon as the words fell, a surge of magical power like a tsunami surged out of Sopea's body.

He did not underestimate Roberts just because he suspected he was a puppet, and he attacked with all his strength.

A rotating magic circle appeared in front of him and expanded rapidly, like a circular wall of light, slamming into Roberts.

Feeling the surging power of the magic circle, Kate was shocked: "Is this what you mean by not being able to fight?"

Sopea snorted coldly and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

It was a rare opportunity for Lord Black to let him take action, so of course he had to seize the opportunity to perform well.

According to Sopea's prediction, this long-planned attack would at least leave Robus badly injured if not killed.

After all, it's just a puppet.

however.

What happened next made Sopea's eyes widen suddenly.

Roberts was old and didn't take care of his appearance on a daily basis. His gray hair was blown around by the air currents caused by magic, making him look like a candle in the wind, ready to fall down at any time as he sat alone in the main seat.

But he didn't fall.

Not only did he not fall, but he raised his hand, extended a finger, and lightly tapped the magic circle that was coming towards him.

next second.

"boom!"

An extremely terrifying magical wave, dozens of times more powerful than Sopea's, emanated from his fingertips.

The magic circle shattered.

Sopea's body also shattered at the same time.

He had no power to resist, and couldn't even move an inch. He didn't hear Roberts's spell clearly, and could only watch his body shatter like a mirror, and let out an unbelievable and terrified voice:

"Great magician?!"

Chapter 99 Olya Eldridge (Subscribe~)

"Great Magician?"

Sean and the other two were shocked.

The head of the Floris family, the old man who had just been humble and smiling to them,

He is actually a great magician? ?

It was said that this world is already short of resources, rank six is the limit, and no one can break through to rank seven?

This was said by Sopea.

And at this moment, Sopea paid the price of "life" for this.

The fifth rank could still hold out a few moves from the sixth rank and cast a few magic spells, but the sixth rank faced the seventh rank - the strongest among the four of them. In front of Roberts, he didn't even have a chance to fight back and was directly turned into dust by just one finger.

The magic power gap between low-level wizards is not big, so there is a possibility of killing enemies across levels. However, the higher you go, the smaller this possibility becomes. Starting from level six, the magic power difference between each level and the next is more than 1500 Laks, a gap that even forbidden meditation cannot make up for.

Sean made a prompt decision and decisively took Elvira's hand and said, "Let's go!"

"You go first, I'll meet him." Kate said coldly.

In addition to the huge shock, Kate's eyes ignited with a rare fighting spirit.

Anyway, this is a meditation world, so there is no need to be afraid of death.

Today he wanted to see how powerful the so-called great magician was.

In other words, see if this old man is really a great magician above the seventh level.

"You're going to get hurt!" Sean warned him.

Kate: "I have medicine!"

Sean:

”.....

Row.

See you on the train then.

He doesn't want to be beaten unilaterally.

I don't want my sister-in-law to get hurt.

In fact, Elviria also wanted to stay and meet Roberts with Kate.

This was the first time in their life that they had seen the great magician in person, and it was also a good opportunity to find out the enemy's true strength. Elvira was never a person who would back down. Even though she always got angry and anxious because of Sean's recklessness and risk-taking, in fact, if it were her, she would most likely make the same choice.

However, the temperature of Sean's hand was too warm and made her feel too safe. When there was danger, the first person he thought of was her, which made her reluctant to break free.

No, that's not right.

This guy was holding her too tightly and too hard, and she couldn't break free.

So he had no choice but to be dragged away by Sean.

It turned out that Sean's choice was correct.

Seeing that he wanted to escape, Roberts cast a spell without hesitation.