Chapter 817 Controlling the Situation (Seeking a Monthly Pass in the Third Shift)
"City in the Sky" Alinge.
A high-level magician frantically "fired" dissociative techniques around him, making the faces of ordinary arcanists and intermediate magicians turn ashen, and despair spread.
Suddenly, a pale white mist descended, "locking" the high-level magician, encompassing the "dissociation technique" and "dissolving", and then, a deep and dark ray passed through the fog and hit the high-level magician.
Suddenly, the magic effect on his body was lost, and he could no longer use any spell, even in a situation of extreme arrogance and contempt for others, he was slightly stunned, after all, magic was already his instinct!
After being hit by the "Anti-Magic Ray", most magicians will have a similar reaction.
At this time, one after another, magic attacked from all directions, and with tacit understanding, the high-level magician was completely controlled.
Brooke's order to the mages of the Department of Punishment is to control and seal while ensuring their own safety, but if they feel that they are in danger, they can kill them directly, without fear of being investigated and punished afterwards.
Seeing the crazy mages in front of them being imprisoned, the desperate and angry middle and low-level magicians suddenly woke up from the nightmare and saw figures coming out of the white mist, as if they were all members of the Corrections Department wearing black scepter badges on their chests, and the team was led by a young man with black hair and brown eyes, he gently smiled at the magicians who were still afraid: "Don't worry, there are very few 'infected', we have basically eliminated them, but don't run around the streets, lest you be accidentally injured by my subordinates."
Hearing this calm and generous voice, the nearby middle and low-level magicians relaxed a little, looking into the distance, only to see that the flames had been extinguished from the magic tower that was burning before, only bursts of black smoke came out, and the explosions and screams gradually subsided.
After the young man left, a low-level magician sought confirmation: "Mr. Ulyssian?"
"Yes, it's him, it seems that the 'infected' are indeed under control!" The mid-level sorcerer next to him really exhaled.
The arcanist who won the highest honors such as the Silver Moon Medal actually chose to join the Affairs Committee instead of the Arcane Review Committee, and also fought on the front line of the Punishment Department, but because of this, he is one of the people with the most voice and real power in the Affairs Committee, so he will not get false information.
The low-level magician who opened his mouth to ask was obviously relieved: "This is also normal, except for His Excellency Lavendi and others who guard the major branches, the rest of the legendary lords have returned, and these 'infected' will not cause much harm."
He does not believe that legendary sorcerers will also be infected.
The middle-level magician who answered him nodded approvingly, but immediately remembered something and pointed to the sky with a wry smile and said, "What we are here is just a little trouble, the real danger is there."
"If Your Excellency, Speaker, they can't stop Viken, we ......."
All the magicians present raised their heads and looked at the battle in mid-air, where the fate of the entire world was decided, and they and others could not do anything.
Although this situation is cruel, and only a few people determine the future of most people, it is an indisputable fact, and it is especially obvious because the strength is attributed to oneself. This is not the arcane realm, it is not a certain magician genius bursting out, and the inspiration is prominent to "defeat" a legendary magician, even a genius like Lord Evans took more than ten years to catch up with the gap with those in the sky.
As the chaos gradually subsided, more and more magicians in the "Sky City" began to pay attention to the battles in the "high sky", Heidi was like this, Annick was like this, Samantha was like this, Felipe was like this, and so was "Absolute Defense" Atman.
Only Oliver the "Hand of Annihilation" and Vegner the "Prophet" are hurriedly teleporting to the thirty-fourth floor of the Alinge Magic Tower, ready to assist Brooke in dealing with the demonized Melmos.
They didn't doubt Brook's strength, even if he fought one-on-one with Melmos' body, Brook would not be at a disadvantage, and now Melmos only used the body projection to descend, briefly exerting the strength of the peak of the legend, and Brook had the help of Alinge's lock, so it would not be too difficult to defeat him.
The only problem was that the battle had to be resolved as soon as possible, or the battlefield would be opened up to half a plane, so as not to cause huge losses to Alinge - although it was protected by the Maze Lock, it was an outbreak from the inside out, and the Maze Lock might not be able to fully bear it.
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The third general education school.
Ali and the others hid in the classroom trembling a little, watching a gigantic "devil" wielding a long sword, chasing down some of the school teachers and gatekeepers who organized the defense for the first time - some of them were magicians or magic apprentices, some were retired soldiers, and some were knight teachers who specialized in teaching combat and knightly rules.
Looking at the distorted face and red eyes of the "devil", Ali felt a wave of fear from the heart, what was going on? Why is this happening?
In his fear, he admired and envied the teachers who could use magic or use bloodline power to protect himself, which was stripped of all external "essential abilities", just like the knowledge he had learned.
Bursts of frightened cries continued to sound in the "teaching building", making Ali and the others' tension unrelieved, and the whole atmosphere was like a warehouse full of alchemical explosives, just waiting for a little sparks to appear.
Bang!
A huge impact sounded, and Ali and the others were stunned to see the devil who was getting stronger and more and more suppressing the teachers fell directly to the ground, convulsing and shattering.
"What kind of attack is this?"
"The Knights of Rescue are coming?"
In the midst of a series of exclamations, Ali saw a group of knights dressed in full armor coming in from a flying machine in the distance, and the blond man standing at the front of the large aircraft was holding a thick-barreled spear in his hand, and there was obvious electric light at the muzzle.
"Students, I am John Wellesley, the captain of the Knights of the Sword of Truth, don't panic, the situation has been controlled, next, we will take over the security protection of the nearby area and gradually eliminate the remaining infected, please don't panic, don't run around."
In order to stabilize the situation and people's hearts as soon as possible and avoid the accumulation and condensation of negative emotions, he directly used the high-end electromagnetic gun just now, and he couldn't control his body for a while.
But even if his voice trembled slightly, it was like a "hymn" in the ears of Ali and others, and many people cried bitterly, expelling fear, fear, disgust and other emotions with tears.
Ali collapsed along the wall, it was really dangerous just now, and now there is still a corpse lying in his classroom! If today's class hadn't been magic-related, the teacher would have killed the infected classmate as soon as possible and changed to a music class or aristocratic etiquette class, the consequences would have been really unimaginable.
Noble etiquette, aristocracy...... He suddenly thought of Jane, and he was extremely nervous, what happened to Mills School? Is Jane okay?
The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, although he knew that the defense of Mills School was better than his own school many times, he still couldn't control his worry.
It's dangerous to run out, it's dangerous to be on the street...... Struggling and hesitating, Ali stood up abruptly and was about to run to Mills School.
Suddenly, a figure jumped in front of him from a low height in the air, and stretched out his sword to stop him: "Where are you going?"
This is treating him as an "infected person".
Looking at the knight in front of him, Ali hesitated for a moment and decided to speak frankly: "Mr. Knight, I have a friend at Mills School, and I want to make sure she is safe."
The knight frowned slightly: "The 'infected' at Mills School have been eliminated, and there have been no innocent casualties due to the fact that most of the teachers are not low."
Hearing this, Ali almost paralyzed again, realizing what it means to live after a catastrophe, anyway, he didn't believe that a kind girl like Jane would become an infected person.
At this time, John entered the academic affairs office and turned on the broadcast.
"Friends, this is the 'Voice of the Mystery', and I will report to you on the situation in Allinge, Rentatt and other places......" "Nightingale" Louise was temporarily assigned this important task of stabilizing people's hearts.
「…… His Excellency Lavendi is guarding the Royal Magic Tower of Holm, and His Excellency Maurice is going to Nexer Palace to open the defensive magic circle to help Her Majesty ......."
「…… Mills School coverage was provided by trainee radio worker Jane, who also told all friends who knew her that she was safe and not worried, and asked her friends to call XXXXXX......"
Ali was completely relieved now, his eyes turned to the sky, looking at the battle scene that was even more bizarre than he imagined, and prayed silently in his heart: "The great God of Truth, the Arcane Emperor, the atom is in control, please bless things to develop in a good direction......"
His prayers and hopes abounded in the city of Rentat.
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In "Ancient Hell".
One by one, lost souls and rays of different colors "merged" into the bodies of ancient demons such as "arrogance", "greed" and "hypocrisy", making them taller and taller, and gradually gaining a sense of substance.
"You are dead!" The hateful devil looked at Lucian and smiled fiercely.
Lucian, who had been wondering what had happened, suddenly raised his head, and those deep, bottomless eyes made the irritable abomination subconsciously close his mouth.
(End of this chapter)