Chapter 53 53. There Are only Two Professions in the World: Mage or Others

Margaret walked through the Knights headquarters with the captains of each team under her command. No one blocked the way, and they reached the conference room door unimpeded.

Pushing open the door, the head of the knights and the captains of each team were already waiting.

After everyone took their seats, without further ado, the magic instrument projected a map of a certain area in Fairhaven.

"According to the information from the law enforcement team, the group of fugitives should be hiding in this place."

A female mage waved her wand, and several red dots appeared on the projected map. She continued to add, "In addition, according to the instructions of the Arcane Council, let us capture the leader of the spell caster alive as much as possible. He is the main person in this incident. factors, and the Arcane Council is curious about spellcasters from other continents.”

"Then the Offensive Council has said what kind of help it will provide?"

A man with red hair, a little careless, leaning his spear behind his chair asked with a smile: "I hope those adults with eyes on the top of their heads will remember that we are just a weak illegal profession and cannot deal with noble people. Legal person."

For spell casters, there are probably only two professions in the world, one is called spell caster, and the other is called others.

There is even a chain of contempt among the legal practitioners. Even some children will sing "First-class mage, second-class pastor, third-class nature, fourth-class magic..."

A chain of contempt has been formed internally, so one can imagine the contempt that legal practitioners have for other professions.

The mages of the Arcane Council happen to be the people with the tallest eyes in the entire country.

"The Arcane Council is conducting an internal self-examination. No one is allowed to leave until they find out which link went wrong and sent a spellcaster who has entered the [Heroic] class to prison."

Because it was an internal meeting of the Knights and the Law Enforcement Corps, the female mage had no intention of saving face for the Arcane Council: "They suspected that there was a spy inside, and now the council leader is leading people to drink [Veritaserum" one by one. ] and use the [pensieve] to check the memory.”

"Wow!" The red-haired young man clapped his hands, "This means that the elders of the Arcane Council will not send someone to be the overseer of this matter. Let's go to hell with the task of capturing [Heroic] class spellcasters alive!"

"Everyone, in order to celebrate the occasion, all the great men of the Arcane Council will drink veritaserum. When they were young, they started to reveal their wet dreams. Tonight [Angel Melody] is my treat!"

It was obvious that the red-haired young man did not like to see the members of the Arcane Council. He was even willing to go to great lengths to hire someone to come to [Angel Melody] after hearing that they were unlucky.

"Okay, let's talk about the celebration later."

The person who spoke was a burly man with thick golden hair like a lion's mane. From time to time, a small lightning flashed through his hair, but it seemed like an illusion. At the same time, there was no sign that this strong man was carrying any weapons, but his body that looked like it was tempered by thunder might already be the most terrifying weapon.

He looked at the female mage and said, "Brenda, is there any detailed information on the fugitives over there in the prison?"

The female mage named Brenda waved her magic wand, and the projection of the magic device continued to change immediately, with a large number of fragments full of burnt marks appearing. "Unfortunately, the detailed information was destroyed due to some [accident]. At the same time, I came into contact with this item." The prison guards who were most involved..."

Brenda turned over the information in her hand and said, "Oh, I found it. A guy was stabbed five times in the heart by gang members on his way home in order to steal the change from his eight silver lions and thirty bronze eagles."

"One night I went to a remote alley to look for the wandering warbler. The next day, their bodies were found together in the sewer. Their bodies had been chewed to bits by something."

"There's one more thing..." After looking at the report in her hand, Brenda gave up the idea of ​​continuing, "Okay, Commander, I'll tell you the truth, someone is helping those fugitives [finish]."

Ralph, the grand leader of the Knights, nodded, "Tell me something we can use."

When he heard that the relevant information was [accidentally burned], Ralph already realized that the incident was not that simple. I am afraid that there is not only a problem within the Offen Council, but there is also at least one noble in Fairhaven who is secretly helping the fugitives.

As for the reason for the help, most of it is an exchange of benefits or something else, but these are not under the control of the Knights. He only intends to bring the fugitive back to prison, whether alive or dead.

"There is at least one [hero] class caster among the fugitives. The remaining personnel are swordsmen, assassins, and spellcasters. The number is unknown. It is a very typical team. And they are generally of the [elite] class. It cannot be ruled out that there are also some among them. There are other classes of [heroes].”

Brenda put down the information in her hand, "The worst estimate is that the opponent may have three hero-level professionals."

This conclusion immediately fell into silence in the conference room. The three heroic professionals were, to use an inappropriate metaphor, three tigers running into the flock of lambs.

"Margaret." Grand leader Ralph took the lead in breaking the silence and looked at the leader of the law enforcement group, "I think it's time to cooperate again. Is your sword still as sharp as before?"

"As long as anyone asks for help, my sword remains sharp."

"Very good." Ralph's deep laughter echoed throughout the conference room, and the water in the water glass on the table continued to ripple, "I'm looking forward to seeing [Splitting Wind Wings]'s sword dance again."

Although the two had differences in personal philosophies that led Margaret, who was once the deputy leader of the Knights, to leave, as former partners, the two had a deep understanding of each other's strength.

Brenda continued to wave her wand and once again marked the hiding places of the fugitives. "There is currently too little information, so we can only temporarily mark the maximum number of locations."

Three locations appeared on the projection map, forming an equilateral triangle. "There are people in all three locations. The target is located on the edge of the civilian area. We can use [Mist] to launch an attack on three locations in one fell swoop."

"Wait a minute," Margaret interrupted, "I request that the local residents be evacuated before launching an attack."

The red-haired young man suddenly shouted, "Deputy Captain, what will happen..."

Before he finished speaking, Margaret interrupted him, "Call me the leader, now I am the leader of the law enforcement group!"

The others wisely did not speak and turned their attention to Ralph. Due to different philosophies, Margaret, the deputy head of the Knights, once ran away and took away some of the people who followed her. Now the two teams have different opinions on the target situation. If there is a dispute, naturally it can only be negotiated by the two group leaders.

"You're still as naive as ever, Margaret."

Ralph rubbed his lion-like hair, "But this time I can't do it without your fighting power, so I agreed."

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