One Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Two Harmless Magicians

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"Monster! There are monsters!" Outside the city of Sous, the defeated soldiers were still in shock and hiding everywhere. On the road, there were densely retreating remnants of the Panshi Empire's defeated soldiers. Some people even had traces of smoke on their faces.

A soldier grabbed the sleeve of an old man passing by, shook it desperately, pointed at the distant city of Soss, and shouted loudly.

The old man nodded, then shook his head again, and asked kindly, "Where is the monster? Why didn't I see it?"

"Didn't you see it? That fire-breathing, fire-breathing monster! Someone rode that monster and burned all the ballistas on the city wall!" The soldier glanced at the old man, gritted his teeth and continued to point In the city that was emitting thick smoke, he emphasized loudly.

"Yes! Get out of here quickly! Those monsters may be coming soon! They are coming!" Another soldier said to the old man as he passed by, supporting a companion who seemed to be injured.

"Oh, you said that, I saw it." The old man nodded and continued with a smile: "However, that is not a monster."

"No? Not a monster?" The soldier holding the old man's sleeve was stunned for a moment, and then realized a serious problem. The clothes the old man was wearing seemed to be different from theirs.

It was a very large robe with a bunch of beautiful patterns embroidered on it. There was a kind smile on the old man's face, and there seemed to be an ethereal atmosphere on his face.

It's like, like a fairy - if the old man is not a foreigner, he may be more like a fairy of the Huaxia tribe.

"Yes, that's not a monster." The old man nodded, looked at the soldier and said, "Even, they didn't come to kill you. If they want to kill you, you can't escape at this moment. it's here."

Marvin flew all the way here, because he was flying alone, so the target was very small. Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the dragon knight's attack on the city, no one noticed that he had crossed the defense line and came here.

He stood by the side of the road, watching with great interest the driven soldiers passing by in a hurry.

Then, someone finally spoke to him, which made Marvin, who had just learned the local language, very interesting.

"In our world, that thing is called...Dragon Knight..." Marvin made a choice before choosing a word close to dragon in the vocabulary of the locals. Although it is not particularly accurate, it can also make the local people understand what he said.

"Magicians will control sub-dragons and fly in the sky to fight... However, that is almost a thing of the past. Now, dragon knights are no longer everywhere, and they are no longer brilliant." Speaking of this, Marvin He sighed with emotion.

The memory just now reminded Marvin of the glorious moment of the magician back then. At that time, the magicians in the whole world were powerful existences, they controlled the whole world and represented the most powerful force in that world.

However, later, with the rise of the Alan Hill Empire, the glory of magicians was replaced by the glory of magic technology.

"You! You...you are with those monsters!" The soldier subconsciously let go of Marvin's cuff, took two steps back, and then suddenly pulled out his hand from his waist. long sword.

Marvin froze for a moment, and then the smile on his face didn't change. He spread his hands, made an innocent gesture, and asked, "What? Are you going to do something to a harmless old man like me?"

God damn humans and animals are harmless, no matter how weak Marvin is, he is still a magician in the true sense. Moreover, when it comes to his magic cultivation, he is definitely considered a powerful existence at the level of a Dharma Saint.

In a sense, the threat value of this frail old man standing by the side of the road was much higher than the sum of the 60 dragon knights who attacked the city.

The soldier and his companions obviously misunderstood. He felt that the weak-looking old man in front of him seemed to pose no threat.

If they can take out an enemy, they can claim credit and be promoted. At such a moment of defeat, it is obviously a record worth boasting to be able to kill an enemy.

Ever since, the soldier supporting the wounded also put down the soldier he was supporting, and together with several other soldiers, drew out the long sword from his waist.

"Let's go together!" The soldier who drew out his long sword first, clenched his sword hilt tightly, stared at the gorgeously dressed old man in front of him, and took a step forward.

Marvin shook his head helplessly. It seemed that his plan to find some people to have a good talk, and then ask where the other party's commander or person in charge was, seemed to be in vain.

In order to have a good communication with the other party, he coughed, changed his tone of warning, and said: "You guys better not choose to do anything to me... This is a very stupid..."

Before he could finish speaking, the opponent's long sword slashed down at his face. The movement was not too fast, but at least it looked very imposing.

Marvin avoided the long sword that was coming towards him, then grabbed the opponent's wrist with one hand, pressed the other hand on the opponent's chest, frowned and scolded: "Don't come here! Otherwise, I will Let's do it!"

Although what he said was a real warning, in the eyes of those soldiers, it was downright cruel.

With malicious smiles on their faces, the soldiers surrounded him step by step, as if they regarded Marvin as a soft persimmon and were ready to squeeze it.

At this moment, Marvin no longer intends to use flying magic to distance himself, because he is not a shriveled old man with a good temper.

If it hadn't been for facing the extremely powerful power of Alan Hill, if it hadn't been for seeing the new future brought by science and technology and the power to destroy the world, which magician would be a good-tempered belly?

Marvin, who was already angry, suddenly bloomed a circle of magic circles with inscriptions on his hands. While the magic circles were shining, the soldiers of the Panshi Empire who were about to attack felt a wave of heat coming towards them.

In the next second, the captured soldier saw that his wrist was being melted by the flames, and the armor on his chest began to distort due to the heat.

The long sword fell out of his hand and fell slightly on the ground. What is frightening is that there is still a bloody hand on the hilt of the sword.

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