The Last Alchemist

The power to predict the future?

Three real great magicians?

These two words made Rosen's heart move suddenly. When he first heard Niya's prophecy of apocalypse that day, his first reaction was that Niya was a liar.

But now, he has personally experienced the incredible things of rune magic, and has also experienced the extremely terrifying radiation area in the underground dark city. He knows that this world hides many secrets.

His original judgment has long begun to waver. Now, he believes that even if Niya cannot accurately predict the future, he can definitely achieve a certain degree of prediction in certain areas.

Now, Amlan actually said that Niya's ability to predict the future is because of stealing divine power. According to him, it is not just Niya who stole divine power, but three people. Doesn't this correspond to the three saints of Nilogard?

Could it be that the so-called city of wisdom is only bright on the surface, but dark inside? Or are the three saints of Nilogard, who are famous throughout the continent, hypocritical hypocrites?

Or is Amlan lying?

For a moment, Rosen felt that the world was filled with a thick fog, everything was confusing, and he couldn't tell what was the truth and what was a lie.

Fleming's voice came from the top of the Tower of Wisdom: "Amran, I don't know what you are talking about! But I know that even if you destroy the Tower of Wisdom today, you will never get the power of God! You will be hunted by Max forever until you die!"

"Hahaha~~"

Amran laughed again, he laughed crazily, laughed wildly, and the gentle bishop image he had maintained before was gone: "Fleming, you can't scare me! As long as I destroy the Tower of Wisdom, the connection between you and the gods will be severed, and Max will lose his divine power! And a thunder messenger without power, why would he hunt me down!"

The three saints of Nirogard, Niya predicts the future, Fleming is an alchemist, and Max is a thunder messenger, controlling the thunder and lightning power that is almost like a god, and is the strongest guardian of the academy.

It was precisely because Max was not in the academy that he dared to launch this night attack on the God's Day.

Rosen became more and more confused as he listened, and he shouted to Fleming: "Sir, what is going on?"

"What else could it be?" Amran shouted: "All the magicians in the academy are either hypocritical saints or fools who are being used. Rosen, you are a smart man, you shouldn't work for these hypocritical people!"

"No!" Fleming shouted: "Young man, things are more complicated than you think, I can't explain it clearly. I can only tell you now that if the Tower of Wisdom is destroyed, those monsters hidden deep underground will lose all their restraints, and the whole world will fall into endless chaos!"

"He lied!" Amran denied it immediately.

"No, everything I said is true! I can swear to the gods!"

"A person who stole divine power actually swears to God? Ridiculous!"

"Amran, you don't know anything!"

For a while, Fleming and Amran quarreled fiercely.

After listening for a while, Rosen felt dizzy. The two sides argued fiercely, each holding their own opinions, but without any evidence, Rosen had no way to judge the truth of the two sides' words.

He finally couldn't listen anymore and yelled: "Okay! Stop!"

Amran and Fleming shut up at the same time, all looking at Rosen, waiting for him to make a decision.

Rosen looked at Amran: "I don't know who is lying! I only believe what I see with my eyes. Tonight, what I saw was countless monsters pouring out of the darkness and slaughtering those unarmed civilians! What I saw was that you, the bishop of the Flame God, sent assassins to my residence, killed my family, and kidnapped my lover!"

Hearing this, Amran's face was gloomy: "So, you are ready to fight to the death?"

"Yes! You must die tonight!" Rosen stood at the door with a determined look.

Amran frowned when he heard this. What he was most worried about was that Rosen would fight to the death regardless of everything. This young man who appeared out of nowhere didn't know where he learned his skills. His rune magic was terrifying. If he was really determined to protect the academy, his plan would suddenly have a huge variable, and it might even fail.

"Aren't you afraid that your big fireball will destroy the Tower of Wisdom?"

Rosen certainly considered this, but since he dared to show up, he was naturally certain and prepared to fight to the death: "Hehe~ Even if I don't use fireballs, I can stop you!"

Amran was still unwilling: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill Annie? Kill that dragon girl? Kill that little girl?"

"Don't worry, as long as I'm alive, I will seek revenge on you! I won't kill you right away, I will take your power, and I will destroy the things you care about and value one by one in front of you, just like you did to me!"

Rosen gritted his teeth, and the cold words squeezed out from his teeth one by one, and each word was full of iron determination.

Amlan was a ruthless man, otherwise he would not have attacked Nirogard at night. But after hearing what Rosen said, he felt a little uneasy. He believed that the young man across from him was not just talking, but could really do it.

‘This is really tricky, I met a ruthless man who is not easily persuaded! ’

Amlan felt a little bit trapped, and after being silent for nearly 10 seconds, he finally made up his mind: “Okay, young man, let’s see which side the God of Destiny will stand on!”

He turned around and shouted to the monster behind him: "Guys, look at that guy, he's a stalker, he's going to block our way! What should we do?"

"Tear him apart!"

"Eat all the flesh on him!"

"Take out his eyes and play with them like beads!"

The monsters booed.

On Rosen's side, Lilith stood in the shadow behind him. She naturally heard Rosen's words and asked worriedly: "Is it possible?"

"You'll know after you try it." Rosen stepped back slightly, letting the thick stone door eaves block both sides of his body. In this way, he only had to worry about the enemy in front of him.

At the top of the tower, Fleming also heard the conversation between Rosen and Amran. He said loudly: "Young man, let go. Even if you destroy the Tower of Wisdom, as long as people are alive, the college will one day be rebuilt." !”

"Haha, Master Fleming, you said it so easily." Amran laughed. After laughing, he waved his hand: "Guys, rush up and tear them apart!"

"Howl~~~~"

"Ho~~"

"Woo~~"

The monsters made all kinds of strange noises and rushed towards Rosen at the gate of the Tower of Wisdom from all directions.

In the shadows everywhere, there are more lurking masses of faint mist. They are poisonous snakes hiding in the shadows. As long as Rosen shows the slightest flaw, they will immediately rush out of the darkness at a terrifying speed and deliver a fatal blow to Rosen.

These charging monsters are not simple either. There are ordinary ghouls and water ghosts, but there are also powerful tin orcs and draconians. There are more than 20 high-level monsters in number, and they are particularly cunning. They hide behind the low-level monsters, use these low-level monsters as bait, and carefully look for opportunities to attack.

About 2 seconds later, the fastest monster was less than 40 meters away from the gate. Fleming Ben on the top of the tower took action first.

Although he is not an alchemist who is good at fighting, as a great magician, his magic power is very deep. The rays stimulated by the staff are not only powerful, but also the frequency of activation is extremely fast, and the musket in his right hand also explodes frequently.

Under Fleming's attack, the low-level monsters in front fell one after another, and on average, one monster was killed every 2 seconds.

This killing efficiency is already quite astonishing, but there are too many monsters. There are hundreds of monsters visible. With Fleming's power, he can only slightly reduce the monster's charging strength in a short time. If he really wants to withstand the monster's charging To gain momentum, you can only rely on Rosen.

At this time, the front monster was still 30 meters away from the gate. Rosen took a deep breath and took action.

This time, he did not use hand cannons, but focused on using rune frost magic!

The air in front of him flashed slightly, and a line of runes appeared. Almost at the same time, an ice spear emerged out of thin air.

The next moment, there was a sharp roar of 'hiss~~', and the ice gun flew towards the monster at the front.

Just as the previous ice gun flew out, new runes of light and shadow appeared in the air, and the new ice gun had taken shape.

Rosen's spirit was concentrated like never before. In this state, with the blessing of the undead physique, his thinking speed far beyond that of ordinary people was brought into full play.

Every second, at least 15 ice guns appear in the air, and with the rapid increase in proficiency, the speed of ice guns appearing is increasing every second.

“Swish swish swish~~”

There was a cloud of icy cold air in front of Rosen, and the extremely cold icicles in the air hit the monster group like a dense hail.

Every monster that was hit was frozen directly into a lump of ice. The stronger ones were instantly deprived of their ability to move and fell to the ground trembling. Even the powerful Iron Orcs trembled all over and struggled to walk after being hit by the ice gun, and their mobility was instantly reduced to a level that was inferior to that of ordinary people.

These slow-moving monsters became living targets, and were penetrated by Master Fleming's high-energy rays the next moment.

Although it was the first time for Rosen and Fleming to cooperate, their cooperation was surprisingly tacit. After the battle lasted for several seconds, more than 40 charging monsters fell down, 4 of which were high-level monsters. The front line of the charging monsters , the distance from the gate of the Tower of Wisdom is always maintained at a distance of 30 meters, without any possibility of ingress!

Fleming was so happy that he shouted excitedly: "Well done, young man!"

Rosen didn't listen. All his thoughts were focused on rune magic. In this unprecedented high-speed casting, he became more and more familiar with runes, and his magic became more and more relaxed when simulating runes. He almost felt like he was doing whatever he wanted. The casting speed has also reached an incredible level. In one second, 20 ice guns can be fired!

In that scene, there was the momentum of thousands of arrows being fired. The monsters shot were crying and howling, and their morale plummeted, and they were about to collapse.

Amran's face turned pale as he looked at the monster that was hit by the ice gun and scurrying around. He knew in his heart that if he didn't take action, the scene would soon turn into a one-sided massacre!

He reached into his arms and took out a beautiful golden rune stone. He lowered his head and took a closer look at the rune stone, and sighed softly: "Hey~ I have to use it now."

Rune Stone: Holy Shield, an ancient relic. After use, it can produce a thin layer of flowing shield, which is immune to all attacks and lasts for 30 seconds.

In the Flame God Cult, this thing only costs less than 10 yuan, and the reason why he got this rune stone was as a reward for inventing the potion of thunder god power. The Pope personally handed it to him to save his life.

But compared to saving his life, Amlan is more concerned about the success of the plan!

He poured magic power into it, and the runes on the rune stone suddenly emitted a golden glow like water: "Dasoth! You go!"

Dasoth, a dragon warrior, the deputy of the dragon warrior Oramson, his combat power can be ranked in the top three among the monsters present.

Unexpectedly, Dasoth looked embarrassed: "Amlan, you are going to die"

"Don't worry, rush over!"

Amlan pointed at Dasoth, and a golden light enveloped him, forming a layer of about 1 cm thick, like flowing water, on the surface of Dasoth's body.

As the shield was formed, the golden rune stone in Amlan's hand suddenly made a light "crackling" sound, and it broke into a ball of white powder at a speed visible to the naked eye.