Chapter 172: Siege
The number of replies to Cheryl's distress post on the caster forum has reached hundreds of people, and they really rushed to the alley behind Crocker's wand shop to personally participate in the limited-time event of saving 'Sister Scotan'. There were twenty-seven participants in all, plus six dwarves who came over from the Hearthstone Tavern to join in the fun.
This huge battle, even if the power used by the heretic judges of the church is extremely deceitful, it is impossible to defeat it with just two judges and one presiding judge.
Not to mention that the spellcaster who blocked them at the entrance of the alley was not an apprentice level...
The magic power of the riot was intertwined in the entire alley, and the three judges had no room to escape. The light of the inscription dispelled the darkness in the alley, and the spells coming from all directions directly made these judges understand what is meant by "big" I waited for an update in the middle of the night, but I didn't get angry all night.
The space in the alley was already small, but after being filled with all kinds of magic, it fell into chaos. This chaos attracted the attention of Nolan's law enforcement team in just a few minutes.
This time the seriousness of the conflict in the alley can be raised to a struggle between two underground associations...
‘Nolan’s law enforcement team is here! ’ Respondent: Short-touch wand.
'Slip away. ’Respondent: The person who passed on the fire.
‘The safety of Sister Sketan has been confirmed, please stop, and don’t let the dispute continue to expand. ’ Respondent: Gray Owl.
The gray and white owl is also well-known in the caster forum, because all the spellcasters who log into the magic net with the purpose of "researching magic" and "academic discussion" know the gray and white owl, and know the identity of the gray and white owl in reality.
So under the call of the gray owl, the spellcasters in the alley maintained amazing discipline, and threw a few more destructive spells on the three judges who were trapped by a lot of binding magic In the future, choose to leave this land of disputes...
After being baptized by hundreds of different systems of magic, the entire alley was in a mess. The presiding judge emerged from a pile of ruins. His clothes had become tattered and his face was covered with scorched black marks. .
When he was surrounded by the casters, he took the lead in applying a protective magic to himself, but these magics had no effect at all. After persisting for less than a few seconds, he was completely crushed by the intensive magic bombardment.
In the few seconds when he lost his protection, he had no time to dodge. The oncoming binding magic deprived him of his ability to move, and the thunder and scorching flames that fell from the sky almost burned his body into charcoal. .
But in the end, the presiding judge survived... relying on inhuman strength.
"Sip, there's one more person!"
The presiding judge climbed up from the ruins. Since he joined the church, he has never been in such a mess in his life. The serious injuries on his body are estimated to take more than a month to repair.
The presiding judge swept through the ruins in the alley, and only found one judge. His injuries were also very serious, and thick frost had condensed on one side of his body. It seemed that during the chaotic attack just now, he He ate the magic of a high-level frost system solidly.
"I don't know... Albert was attacked by dwarves, those... hateful dwarves."
The Inquisitor, known as Sip, tried to repair his body with the mist, but half of his arm was completely dead.
But his experience was not bad. Judge Albert, who was acting with him, was attacked by a group of dwarves after being imprisoned by a spellcaster using binding magic.
Those dwarves were obviously drunk, and they were still in a state of drunkenness. Without using any weapons, they directly punched the judge on the ground with their fists, and his life and death are still uncertain.
"Leave him alone, I'm going back to church... that filthy betrayer will pay for it."
The presiding judge leaned on the wall and walked towards the outside. He still hasn't figured out how Cheryl summoned so many powerful spellcasters and dwarves in a short period of time!
But maybe he will never understand in his life.
A cold breath suddenly overflowed from behind him, and the presiding judge subconsciously raised the staff in his hand, but he found that half of the staff in his hand had been broken, and there were still some scorched black marks on it.
Without the spell-casting props, when he was about to release the spell with his bare hands, a pair of slender hands suddenly grabbed the judge's neck. The fingers of these hands were twice as long as ordinary humans, but there was no flesh and blood attached to them.
The moving soul fire caught the eyes of the presiding judge, and he realized that the existence in front of his eyes was an undead... This was the last thought in his mind.
He who was seriously injured was no match for this undead, and the breath of death permeated the entire alley.
When Nolan's law enforcers rushed to the inside of the alley, all they saw was a mess, but no corpse was found.
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Ten minutes later.
After Joshua and Shirley escaped from the alley, they were invited by the man in gray to go to the mage's tower where he lived.
Before leaving, Joshua handed Cheryl, who was seriously injured, to Ciri's care. In the confusion, he went to pick up the nun who looked superb.
The distribution was purely because the nun looked heavier...although Ciri didn't believe it.
The Mage Tower of the Man in Gray is located in the center of Nolan. Only the few spellcasters standing at the top of Nolan are eligible to own the Mage Tower in Nolan. When Joshua pushed the door and walked into it, he could feel the tower surrounded inscription.
It's just that the scenery inside the tower is a bit messy. A large number of unknown books have been piled up on the ground for a long time and no one has cleaned them up. When Joshua walked into the tower, hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at him instantly in the darkness. Joe Xiu.
Owls... There are hundreds of owls perched in this tower, and they all noticed the appearance of these strangers.
"Put the seriously injured little girl on that bed, and pay attention to the nest of owl eggs next to the bed, don't crush them!" the gray-clothed man said to Ciri.
Shirley walked to the bed and slowly put Cheryl on the bed. She was seriously injured... Although she lost consciousness, she still coughed non-stop. Shirley's clothes on her chest were stained a lot. Er's blood.
"Old man! Are you buried in the pile of books?" The man in gray shouted loudly to the upper floor of the mage tower.
"not yet…"
The archbishop of the church, the Aspirant, walked out of the shadow of the Mage Tower on crutches. During this time, he had been studying 'programming' with the gray clothed man. He rarely returned to the tavern and Nolan's chapel, and occasionally Just go to the caster forum to pass the time.
He leaned on crutches and walked to the bedside, looking at Cheryl who was covered in scars...
"Is it a wrong decision to let her return to the holy city?"
A large number of pale golden inscriptions overflowed from the hands of the desireless person, and the holy light with healing power covered Cheryl's whole body.