To Burris The Spellcaster And His Family Dependent - Chapter 91

Back on the altar, Burris was busy casting spells to break the space restrictions in order to move Odette off the top of the tower. In the tedious process of casting spells, he found that his fingers were much stiffer than usual… then he remembered that he should dissolve the change spells and return to his twenty-year-old state.

In the afternoon, Burris left the White Tower with three creations, and after several jumps of magic circles, he finally returned to the Mountains of No Return before dusk. There is a magic labyrinth area in the mountain forest, which is spacious and safe enough, not far from the tower, and it is suitable for hiding the huge black and white striped sluggish dragon.

Augilia stayed in the labyrinth area and wanted to stay with Odette for a while. He also wanted to stay for observation before leaving, but he was so exhausted and unable to concentrate, so he decided to go back to the tower to rest. Siegfried took the initiative to let him lie on his body and carried him back to the gate of the tower.

When he reached the tower, Siegfried stopped and squatted to wake Burris up. Burris lifted his head from the griffin fur and looked at the large group of undead soldiers in front of the tower.

There are not only incorporeal soldiers, but also a few orc skeletons with the appearance of a head. They are holding sharpened cow bones and riding pigs… to be precise, the bones of huge wild boars.

The tower door opened a small slit, and Count Hrolf galloped out, shouting for joy. Seeing Siegerfee, not only was it not afraid, but it kept jumping and spinning around the Griffin, perhaps because Siegerfee had a lot of Lott breath.

Burris dropped his hand from the Griffin’s back and touched the dog’s head. Count Hrolf yelled urgingly, ran a few steps towards the forest, and turned back, as if asking him where Lot was hiding.

Behind the dog, a pale blonde face appeared in the crack of the door. The black pine watched carefully for a while, and finally ran out safely, and came to the Griffin in three steps and two steps.

Burris looked at him numbly: “You take these things away…”

“I already know!” Heimatsu approached excitedly, “I know… well, I already know who you are. I didn’t mean to know, because… that… some of his Consciousness came…”

Burris thought, it was over. Illil has been ruined for many years in major and minor matters…

Hei Song put his right hand in his heart, and said loudly: “Teacher, if you want to hide this…er, this change, then I will definitely keep a secret for you and never reveal the truth to anyone! Please believe me, I Swear by everything I love in my life!”

Burris looked at the elf’s right hand. The little finger of his right hand was broken by Iriel, and now he has a splint on his hand.

“You… get rid of the incorporeal first…” Burris waved his hand weakly, “There are also orc skeletons and pigs…”

Hei Song nodded fiercely, and quickly followed orders. After the obnoxious undead guards disappeared, Burris slid off the griffon and dragged his feet slowly into the tower gate.

He found a recliner in the drawing room and slid in motionless.

He told himself that he couldn’t relax now, and the matter was far from over. The Austrian Faculty had to investigate the affairs of the White Tower, and Lot had not yet returned… But no matter how he reminded himself, he was still erratic and listless.

Black Pine leaned over to Siegfried and asked him in a low voice where Augustia was. Siegfried looked at the elves who had been in trouble, thought of the previous encounters, thought of the unknown owner, and thought of the black and white Odette… His nose was sore, and his face covered with wings and wept bitterly.

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Burris’s daze didn’t last long. A few minutes later, a bell rang in the tower, and someone was calling him with a messaging crystal.

He asked the Golem Willis to move the crystal down and place it in the reception room. He turned off the imaging function of the crystal and only listened to the sound transmission. Disguising your voice is much less labor-intensive than another change spell.

Glindil’s voice came from the crystal. He said that there was an emergency and must be reported to Burris. Burris’s head swelled, and he pinched his brows to tell him to continue.

This “emergency” is quite a twist. To put it simply, the “suspicious boy in white” almost ran away…fortunately, he was finally caught again.

When the mages and knights evacuated to the large teleportation formation, they suddenly encountered a cold night owl. It is not a living alien creature, but an undead creature that has turned into withered bones. Its attack is very fierce, but it seems to lack reason and has no specific target. The wizard and the knights cooperated in combat and quickly repelled it.

This thing can fly, and it is not easy to chase. The Captain of the Silver Front Knight suggested to leave it alone and send someone back to clean it up in the future. The wizards agreed.

Strangely, after Han Yexiao was driven away, the young man in white in the arcane cage suddenly went crazy. He yelled out a bunch of curses and swear words, and wanted to perform spellcasting poses, and kept beating the force field barriers. He tossed so hard that the Silver Blade knights had to put down the cage.

A mage made a stupid decision: open the arcane cage and check what went wrong with the boy.

Originally it was nothing, Illil couldn’t beat so many people, especially after he lost Odette. That’s why Burris will return to the Mountains of No Return with confidence and leave the trivial matters to the students and colleagues.

If Yylil tried to escape or attack, the wizards would surely be able to subdue him immediately, but he did not do so. After being released from the cage, he continued to curse and go crazy, but he didn’t hurt anyone…The biggest damage he caused was kicking a knight several times.

Illil lay on the ground motionless when he was tired, and people relaxed their vigilance a little bit. The team was exposed on an unobstructed plain. At this time, Han Ye Xiao suddenly returned.

It clashed from behind the deep thick cloud, causing two knights and a mage to be injured. Finally, it lifted the boy in white with its claws.

Han Ye Xiao grabbed Yrill, accelerated take off in the fire of arrows and magic rays, and escaped into the forest in the blink of an eye. When telling this paragraph, Greendir said that the boy seemed to be really terrified. He screamed and struggled, not like conspiring with a monster to escape.

After chasing into the rime forest, the mages were already a little exhausted. They have been busy for most of the day, almost without eating or drinking, most of the men are exhausted, and several of the women have committed hypoglycemia. The silver front knights were still stern, but they were slowed down by the wizard.

After wandering in the rime forest for a long time, they finally found the breath of Han Yexiao. They chased to a small area of ​​water. According to the map, this was a small lake formed by tributaries of the Shiva River. There were dozens of Frost Plain Barbarians standing by the lake, holding various strange and crude weapons in their hands, stopping in front of the knights, telling them not to approach the lake.

The captain of the knight asked them what was in the lake, and a blonde girl pointed to the big hole in the lake’s ice and said, “There is a devil snake in the lake, and there is a flying bone that fell into it.”

The Frost Plains barbarians were once ruled by Yrill, and the older people in the clan have seen many monsters. They call flying undead creatures “flying bones” and palm pythons “devil snakes”.

The knight asked her what “flying bones” looked like. According to her description, that thing was no doubt Han Ye Xiao.

The Frost Plains barbarians felt that the recent rime forest was not safe, and the “devil snake” that had disappeared for many years appeared in Jingbing Lake and Shiva River again. So they organized a team and slowly approached from the tribe towards the White Tower, and investigated whether there were any monsters reappearing along the way.

Today they walked near the small lake and found a “flying bone” attacking people. They used slings and spears to drive away the monster, and rescued a gray-haired boy from its claws.

“Flying Bones” stood on the lake when trying to counterattack. As soon as its claws touched the ice surface, several “devil snakes” suddenly sprang out from under the ice and soon dragged “Flying Bones” into the lake.

The barbarian girl speaks the lingua franca very well, and she looks proud when she says it. The knight asked her with a sullen face, where is the man in white?

She patted her head: Yes, where did it go? It seems to have run away?

When he heard this, Burris urged: “How did you catch him back? I don’t need to elaborate on the various efforts in the middle.”

So Green Dier went straight to the end. It was not them who caught the boy in white, but a red-haired young warlock.

The reason why everyone knows that he is a warlock is because… he announced loudly that he was a warlock with a sense of existence. While handing the man in white to the knights, he scanned the mages triumphantly.

This person is obviously a red vulture. While on the top of the tower, Burris saw him casting a spell from a distance. The red vulture has been moving around the edge of the frosty plain and the rime forest, and has not approached the white tower. Before the mages came out of the tower, he had already entered the woods and was ready to leave.

Burris speculated that, probably because he was a warlock, and because he was a warlock strengthened because of Siegfried, he could perceive the subtle elemental fluctuations on the frost plain and could sensitively perceive that the matter was over.

The red vulture encountered the escaped man in white and turned him back in front of the wizards. The wizards once again sealed the man in white in the arcane cage. This time he was slumped and slumped, and he didn’t toss or scold him.

The Red Vulture didn’t elaborate on the process of their encounter, and the wizards didn’t know what kind of communication he had with the man in white.

While Grindiel was talking about this passage, Augustia and Sigfaye, who had temporarily turned into a human form, also sneaked into the tower and followed Black Pine.

All three of them were terrified: Augustia and Siegfried were worried that the Red Vulture would reveal the identity of Ylier. Of course, Ylier was not worth distressing. They were just afraid that they and their master would be exposed; while Black Pine was worried about the future and Hong Kong. The scene when the vultures meet again…Aofa is on, a warlock, who has captured the legendary lord of the White Tower, can no longer just laugh at the red vultures…

After listening to all the reports, Burris asked: “Now you are in the City of the North Star?”

“Yes,” Greendier said. “The man in white is locked in the prison of the temple. He has tried several times to escape, but failed.”

“Has his identity been found?”

“I didn’t find out. He didn’t want to communicate with people. Haida used Veritaserum on him, but it was of no use. His thinking was too confused. He said he was a silver dragon, he was a priest, and he was a priest. The dead Yylil…”

Burris’ eyebrows trembled. Veritaserum really works. This kind of confession will not be accepted, especially when the speaker is excited and behaving abnormally.

“What do you think?” Burris asked.

“He is obviously an admirer of the Lord of the White Tower. He may want to use some spell to resurrect Yylil. Also, we don’t think he is a mage, but a once more powerful sorcerer.”

There was a burst of laughter outside the reception room. Burris glared at him, and the laughter stopped immediately.

“Is he a warlock?” Burris asked cautiously, “I also think his power display is rougher, not like a wizard.”

Greendir said: “That’s right, the elemental flow near the White Tower is very abnormal. As the suspect was captured, the elemental abnormality gradually subsided. Now we have checked him and found that there is a large amount of combing left on his body. It is an element of a balanced state, which is in line with the characteristics of the warlock’s physical fluctuations. But at the same time, his bloodline has no ability to detect spells, that is to say, his warlock ability has acutely declined, and his power cannot be diverted.”

Outside the door, Heimatsu asked in a low voice, “Will the power of the warlock decline?”

“Yes,” Augilia replied, “just like ordinary people’s’power’ will decline. Under normal circumstances, all your abilities will decline due to old age, right? And in special circumstances, young people It may also suddenly become weak, such as severe injuries, loss of limbs, serious illness, trans-plane adverse reactions, being cursed by specific magic, etc… The same goes for warlocks. Their bloodline talent is equivalent to the behavioral ability of ordinary people. So the principles of strengthening and recession are similar.”

Hearing this new knowledge point, the tension on Heisong’s face disappeared, and he raised his head again.

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Is this a black sorcerer?