Water and Fire Twins Magician

Maren suspected that these two blasphemers might be very familiar with the situation in the Principality of Dro, and even knew about the open and secret struggles between him and Quinton. Could it be that someone in the Rose Alliance had contact with them? But who among these small countries in the Rose Alliance had the power to invite the cardinal of the Church of Light?

It's really puzzling.

After a few days, the enemy seemed to be tired, because some soldiers began to escape death and survive. From their mouths, we learned that the two blasphemers who sneaked around and killed people at night seemed to be a boy and a girl?

"Impossible! How could it be different from the information from the Purifying Crystal? Are they blasphemers?" Maren felt extremely anxious. He hesitated whether to confirm with the Trojan Federation. However, once this news was reported, Grand Duke Dro and Quinton would definitely know that he had concealed the news from the beginning. The consequences would be disastrous...

The following information made Maren even more confused.

"Those two people used... water magic? How is that possible! Isn't Helen a water deity?" Maren frowned, "There's something fishy... There's something wrong with these people from the Trojan Federation..."

The doubts and anxieties in Ma Lun's heart grew more and more. In short, this was an extraordinary period, and he would consider anyone who was not one of his men to be an enemy.

The main goal of Jacques and Phil's ambushes every night is to eliminate the Trojan Federation reinforcements who are at war with them, because the Trojan Federation is the creator of this conflict.

Occasionally, they would encounter soldiers from the Principality of Dro, some warriors and some magicians, but their attitudes were very different, some would charge at them fearlessly, while others would turn around and run away without thinking twice.

Jacques and Phil reached a tacit understanding regarding these charging enemies. If they could not guarantee an instant kill, they would flee immediately to avoid being entangled in a fight.

But those who turned around and ran away might have some tricks up their sleeves or call for reinforcements. Moreover, they turned around and ran, completely exposing their backs to Jacques and Fei'er. No matter how fast they ran, it was meaningless, because they would be captured with just one move of the clam-killing bound spirit.

After subduing them, they plundered all their supplies and then threw them into the frozen abyss to dig for snow copper ingots. After all, no one complains about having too much money, and the snow copper ingots are just sitting there anyway, so why not dig them up? Besides, the two of them are not perverted murderers who kill indiscriminately.

The reinforcements of the Trojan Federation really regarded them as blasphemers who must be killed without mercy. They looked at them with deep hatred. They had to kill them. If they were spared, they would also find ways to retaliate. But according to Jacques, most of the soldiers of the Principality of Dro were just "workers". Being a soldier was just their profession and their purpose was just to make a living. Many of them even had no choice. There was no reason to kill them.

Thus, the assassination lasted for two weeks.

The Trojan Federation's reinforcements suffered the heaviest losses, losing more than a hundred elite fighters. These were not dispensable soldiers, but at least captains or military advisors. They were the ones who wanted to kill the blasphemer the most, so they were the ones who felt the most ashamed of the failure. If they failed to complete the mission, they would not dare to report the battle situation to the Goddess Temple.

The survivors were extremely anxious, trying every possible way to gather information about the two blasphemers. Those who had escaped death said that the two had never used magic higher than level 7. In other words, if they were surrounded by a dozen level 6 guys, they would definitely not be able to survive, and there were many reinforcements who could use level 7 magic. But on the other hand, they were suspicious of the losses on their side that far exceeded those of their companions...

Prime Minister Quinton suddenly became a lucky man, because his forces were best preserved and suffered the least damage. He was also happy to see this phenomenon continue to maintain, in order to weaken the strength of Maren and the Trojan Federation reinforcements. This was originally Maren's wishful thinking, but now it was thwarted by Quinton. Quinton thought, now he, Maren and the Trojan Federation reinforcements, all three waves of forces, have sent out their best forces, but still can't take down the two blasphemers. In this case, the responsibility must be shared equally among the three parties. Grand Duke Dro will not skin them all, right?

It was precisely because the three forces each had their own concerns and had no cohesive strength, and the so-called encirclement was full of holes, that Jacques and Phil were able to move in and out freely and do whatever they wanted as dark-night killers for half a month. Otherwise, with their limited practical experience, how could they be so at ease among these professional soldiers who fought every day for a living?

Not only did Jacques and Phil escape unscathed, but they also reaped great rewards. The sense of satisfaction that came from accumulating wealth had a profound impact on Jacques.

Since his rebirth, although he was born in a lord's family and had no worries about food and clothing, Jacques himself was penniless. After leaving Marsala, although he nominally managed the two parishes given to him by Paul and also had a store in Lionheart City, Jacques had never made any profit from these assets so far, and he felt that these were not actually his own property.

The materials obtained from the frozen abyss, the vast amount of raw water refined by himself, and the spoils looted from the enemy, for Jacques, this is his first pot of gold, and all his current assets. With these assets, he felt at ease and felt that he was moving towards his ultimate goal.

Jacques was so happy watching the spoils accumulate every day. He really wanted to lay out all the property and count them carefully to know how much wealth he had now. However, he still suppressed his desire to be a nouveau riche. Because he knew that it was more important to improve his strength during this period than to accumulate wealth.

They were so busy that they didn't get a good sleep at night. After coming back during the day, Fei'er soaked in the original water pool to catch up on her sleep, but Jacques had to run to devour and absorb the residual netherworld fire.

As his strength increased, Jacques's "appetite" grew larger and larger, and now he could easily swallow hundreds of balls of residual fire. He absorbed more and more residual thoughts, and gained a deeper understanding of the history and current situation of the Rose Alliance.

The process of practicing element isolation also greatly improved his magic power, even though he still didn't understand what element isolation was. He only knew that it was a magic that mobilized the power of the sky fire in his body, but it was not fire magic.

Paul often learned from the side, but with his vision, he couldn't figure out the principle of elemental isolation after more than a month. As a necromancer and the top elite of dark creatures, he couldn't use this dark magic, which made him very depressed.