Chapter 321 Macfasa’s Entrustment

Al asked himself, if he and Macfasa faced each other, he might not be sure of winning. Even in Al's view, the relationship between himself and Macfasa was about 40-60. Shaliu, facing this second-level wizard whose mental power has been honed for hundreds of years without any impurities, even if Al plays all his cards, there is probably nothing he can do.

Gradually withdrew his mental power, and Macfasa changed back from his twenties again. Turning his head, Macfasa looked at Al, and said, "Al, these black-haired people really have some Trouble, physical attacks have very little effect on them, which means that only wizards and priests can have the greatest killing effect on them, but these guys come from the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, and it seems that only us wizards can deal with them .”

Nodding his head, Al was just about to say something to McFartha when he suddenly felt a sharp energy attacking him from behind, his body shook slightly, and Al disappeared in place in an instant.

At the same time, a black dagger passed through Al's position just now, but it didn't stab anyone.

Holding the dagger was a thin middle-aged man. He was wearing a black tights and a mask on his face. He was obviously an assassin.

At this time, the eyes of the middle-aged man who saw Ai Er disappeared inexplicably showed a hint of regret, and then he quickly retreated, ready to retreat into the shadow of the corner behind him and leave here.

But before he took a few steps back, the man suddenly realized that he had retreated into a dimly lit room. He frowned slightly, and the man was about to go back the same way, but before he could go out, the door closed by itself up.

Immediately afterwards, the man only felt that the environment he was in was upside down, and he had no sense of direction. Suddenly, the man realized that he did not break into any place, but was hit by an illusion!

Frowning tightly, the man took out a rune from his pocket and crushed it. An extraordinary power was released from the crushed rune, turning into a vortex and twisting continuously, as if to tear open a hole in the illusion, but To the surprise of the man, although the rune he crushed had an effect, it was extremely limited, and its effect disappeared before he opened the illusion.

Cold sweat drenched the man's entire body, and he suddenly realized how unreliable the assassination mission he had accepted was. A person who could perform illusions to such a degree was beyond his ability to assassinate.

There was a look of fear in his eyes. The man looked at the huge demon that was gradually condensing in front of him. He knew that he might fall here this time. I abolished his mouth, ears, eyes, hands, and both feet, but for such a terrifying existence, it is simply impossible to do this!

Al stood there with blank eyes,

The assassin, who was drenched in cold sweat, turned his head to look at Mefasa and asked, "Mefasa, is this guy also from the Church of the Goddess of Aurora?"

Taking a step forward, Mefasa reached out and picked up the badge on the man's chest with the staff in his hand. He played with the badge in his hand. Mafasa looked at Al and said, "This assassin belongs to a group named ' As far as I know, they have nothing to do with the Church of the Aurora Goddess, and if they really belong to the Church of the Aurora Goddess, then how could the Aurora Church of the Aurora send only such strength Only the assassins of the high knights come to kill you."

Hearing what McFartha said, Al nodded, and reached out to touch the assassin's brow, his eyes completely turned emerald green, borrowing the powerful power of the 'Emerald Nightmare', he began to ask the assassin why he assassinated him.

Under the "Emerald Nightmare", the assassin quickly revealed the reason for his assassination of Al in the illusion, but the assassin did not know the employer, but knew that it was a mission sent by his assassin organization, which was valuable. Information is almost nonexistent.

A flame shot out from his finger, which instantly cooked the assassin's entire brain. Looking at the fallen assassin on the ground, Al frowned slightly, thinking about who would send the assassin to assassinate him.

Although Al didn't get accurate information about the person who wanted to assassinate him, he knew very well that he hadn't been in this world for a long time, and the only time he could communicate with him was after he lived in Oran City, and he sent someone to The guy who assassinated him probably didn't know his true strength at all, otherwise he wouldn't be so stupid to use a high-ranking knight to assassinate him.

Thinking of this, Al's eyes narrowed slightly, but he had a general direction of thinking, but this kind of thing is not important, you can let it go for a while, those black-haired people and the Church of the Goddess of Dawn are what Al needs to spend most of his time thinking about now things.

"Mefasa, how many black-haired men might there be? If there are too many, I'm afraid things will be difficult."

Shaking his head, Macfasa looked at Al, and said: "The number of these black-haired people should not be very large. If there were a large number of them, then the Church of the Goddess of Dawn might have launched a large-scale attack, so how could it be possible to attack?" Assassination of this kind of thing, but we have to guard against it. The previous blood knight turned into a black-haired man just by relying on a handful of black hairs. Obviously, this kind of black-haired man can be made. There are not many of them now, but it does not mean that there will be future ones. Not many."

Thinking of this, Mefasa thought for a while, stretched out his hand and flicked it a few times, and three mysterious imprints of different shapes jumped out of Mefasa's hand, and quickly disappeared into the space.

"Al, I called a few old friends, and I plan to explore with them what is wrong with the Church of the Goddess of Dawn and the matter of the black-haired man.

But before that, I have one thing to ask you, please help me garrison the big library in the near future, and don't allow any wizards to enter the top floor of the big library, I wonder if you can promise me?

And as a reward, when I come back this time, I will teach you the 'long-distance teleportation technique'! "

If Al wants to leave the world of March, he must rely on MacFartha, besides, he also likes the big library Al, and there is also a 'long-distance teleportation' as a reward, so he nodded and readily agreed at the request of MacFartha.

Seeing that Al agreed to his request, Macfasa nodded with a smile, and immediately stretched out his hand to cast the 'long-distance teleportation technique', and his whole body turned into a ball of blue and white light, and disappeared in place. (To be continued.)