Weird Star Witch

Ascetic Priest Nancy recognized at first sight that the person who had just used star power was the magician she had seen in the middle of the night.

Unexpectedly, she had stayed in a tent with such a dangerous wizard before.

Rudolph felt a little uneasy as he looked at the five witch hunters who appeared.

In the distant sky, the airships of both sides were still fighting. On the battlefield, he also saw a level 5 knight from the Restoration Army, which could explode into a level 6 knight at any time. In case of being noticed, or being attacked by Elba, The alchemists of the United States are concerned that it is not certain whether they can survive, and going to the Southern Continent has become a luxury.

Rudolph showed great restraint, and it was best not to attract attention in the next battle. He sank instantly and disappeared under the ground.

A druid witch hunter suddenly squatted down and slapped his hands on the ground. The druid can control the underground root system, nearby roadside trees and lawns, and the plant roots grow rapidly.

Not only that, the ascetic priest Nancy knelt on one knee and chanted something with her eyes closed.

“The so-called life is just a clock swinging to pain and boredom;

Either suffering from unsatisfied desires, or boredom after satisfying desires;

The end of life is nothing more than a long sleep. This is the long sleep we long for, a long sleep where we no longer wake up and experience pain and boredom..."

There was something irresistible in Nancy's voice.

The knights who heard Nancy's voice lowered their swords in their hands. They suddenly felt that everything they did tonight was meaningless, and the war with the alchemist suddenly became boring.

What exactly is “meaning”? Who defined this word?

Everything will end after a long sleep, this miserable or boring humble life...

The struggle before and now is just to live in the evaluation of others. If you don't care about the evaluation of others, will everything become easier?

There is no need to make military exploits, there is no need to go all out, there is no need to fight for those acres of land, there is no need, everything seems not that important.

However, the people least affected by the abstinence magic at this time were the ordinary militiamen.

The militiamen saw the cavalry frozen in place and boldly started shooting one by one.

Most of the cavalrymen following the Restoration Army were ordinary soldiers. At this time, they became the main force in the battle, confronting the militiamen.

What the militiamen did not anticipate was that even without the command of a knightly officer, they were no match for a professional army. The casualties of the militiamen suddenly increased at this moment, and each militiaman died in a pool of blood.

These militiamen may have been neighbors, relatives, or friends before. When they saw familiar people die, some were inspired to hemorrhage and rushed towards the restoration army. This way, they died faster, and some were frightened and turned around. Run away with your head to die more slowly.

Rudolf squatted in the sewer. This sewer was a storm sewer, so there was no smelly water next to it.

Abigail appeared next to Rudolph and helped Rudolph restrain the ascetic priest's magic. From the soil above the head, the whisper of the ascetic priest could be faintly heard.

If Rudolph were allowed to listen to the sermon of an ascetic priest for half an hour, he would probably become world-weary and even commit suicide. Many of the enemies of the ascetic priest committed suicide after many days of fighting.

The ascetic priest restrained the silver snake, and the silver snake also restrained the ascetic priest to a certain extent. Rudolph's eyes gradually became clear.

Some roots poked out of the storm drain, trying to trap Rudolph. Rudolf waved his cane and knocked it on the wall of the pipe. Under the influence of the thorn stick, the roots almost stopped growing.

At this moment, Rudolph suddenly heard a whistle, it was the level 5 alchemy product!

At some point, an alchemist and witch hunter also appeared in the pipe. The next moment, the pipe was suddenly filled with turbulent water.

There was blood flowing out of Rudolph's ears in the water. It was the eardrum that had been ruptured by the whistle.

Together, Rudolph and Abigail disappeared into the storm drain.

A few minutes later, Rudolph could no longer maintain a low-intensity attack, and several violent explosions occurred throughout the block. This was the effect of the gunpowder-trained fingers. The fierce firelight illuminated the entire neighborhood and exposed the battle to the eyes of others.

"What's going on there?"

Count Pallu had just broken through the defenses deployed by the Constitutional Army at the port, and was riding a horse with the cavalry behind him, walking on the widest main street in Port Codor. This is precious rest time as they prepare for the next charge.

Count Pallu is so young, less than 40 years old, with peak physical strength and experience. He has a beard on his face and is noble and resolute. He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the west of the city.

That was the direction the left wing troops were heading, but there were violent battle fluctuations there.

Soon, a staff officer reported to the count with the battle report observed on the airship.

"Lord Earl! A roundabout team of the left-wing troops encountered two strange forces. A witch-hunting team composed of 7 witch hunters was fighting a wizard.

However, the officers of the roundabout team judged that the two groups seemed to be outsiders who raided the Port of Codor tonight, and did not attack the roundabout team. "

"Oh?" This is really strange. This situation happened on the battlefield. Count Pallu had never heard of it before: "Is it the witch hunter from the Elba Alchemy Council?"

"No! The officer of the detour team reported that judging from the badge displayed by the witch hunter, he is a witch hunter from the Alchemy Council of the Northern Carolingian Kingdom."

This made Count Pallu a little confused. He turned his head and looked at Viscount Paulus who was not far behind him.

Viscount Paulus was his nephew. He was fat and did not wear knight armor. He was the falconer of Count Pallu.

The falconer of the nobles was responsible for handling dangerous incidents related to heresy in the territory, just like the trial department of the Alchemy Council.

"Paulus, go and see what's going on."

Paulus bowed on his horse and saluted: "I will follow your orders, my master."

When he turned around and left, Paulus had already made a plan in his mind. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. People who are being chased by witch hunters are very useful in this special period.

When Viscount Paulus quickly arrived at the scene, he saw the officers of the flanking team who were at a loss.

"My Lord Viscount! You are here!" The knight officer breathed a sigh of relief. Such a tricky matter must be handled by a count's attendant like Viscount Paulus.

Just now, he was affected by the abstinence priest. Fortunately, the wizard's attack was extremely explosive, turning the ground over, interrupting the abstinence priest's spell.

"You go and complete your original mission, leave this to me."

The knight officer turned his horse and left, continuing to move towards the target, but after being delayed for so long, it is estimated that he will not have much military merit left.

Viscount Paulus looked at the fierce battle on the opposite side and made a judgment in an instant. It was indeed a battle between witch hunters and wizards.