Chapter 297 Dark Wizard
Just like Charlene said, within a few days, news of the collapse of the frontline army came.
Some people even discovered that the real nobles and upper-class people in the royal city had fled the city at some point.
For a while.
There was chaos in the city.
"Earl."
Butler Terry said in a low voice:
"A few people at the manor did not come to work today. I asked people who are familiar with them. I guess they will not come again in the future. "
The team leaving the royal city now stretches for more than ten miles, and no one will choose to stay if there is a way.
The same is true for the employees in the manor.
"Yes."
Karl nodded and sat down, took a sip of his drink, and said slowly:
"The situation is unstable recently. Those who are willing to leave can leave at any time. Don't forget to give others Pay the wages."
"Well..."
"Are you planning to leave?"
"The Earl is joking." Terry shook his head:
"It's safer to be here with you than to leave, not to mention that the Kingdom of Cologne has always had the habit of treating nobles well."
"You'd better hope so. "Karl smiled:
"There are many empty rooms in the manor. Those who have not left can stay temporarily without having to travel back and forth."
It is not safe in the city now. It is said that the city guards. The army is forcibly capturing young and strong men to fill the army.
And there are some people who take advantage of the situation and rob others.
Staying in the manor also ensures safety.
"Yes."
Terry should be:
"The Earl is generous to others, and he will definitely be blessed by God and avoid the disasters of war."
"Ha..." Karl chuckled, picked up a pastry and put it in his mouth, chewed it for a while and said slowly:
"Who made this plate of pastries?"
"One "A new cook who is proficient in making various snacks," Terry explained:
"This kind of snack is called osmanthus cake, which is made from oil, flour, osmanthus and milk. It is from the Sak Kingdom. Specialty."
"Yeah." Karl nodded:
"Call her."
"Yes."
Terry should be.
Not long after.
A woman in her thirties, wearing a gray cotton coat, walked slowly to the restaurant and knelt down on the ground.
"Farmer...peasant woman, I have seen the count!"
"Raise your head."
The woman raised her head tremblingly, revealing smooth skin and beauty that were completely different from those of the hardworking man. facial features.
Karl’s eyes were deep and he asked:
“What’s your name?”
"Go back to the count." The woman whispered back:
"Farmer woman Patricia Sia."
"From the Kingdom of Sark?"
"Yes."< br>
“The dim sum is well made.” Karl picked up a piece of osmanthus cake, examined it briefly and sighed:
"It would be better if there is no curse."
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The woman suddenly raised her head, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and then the aura on her body also changed.
Before, the woman was a peasant woman who had never seen the world. The only special thing was that she looked better.
Now.
An aloof and arrogant aura appeared on her body, which even simple clothes could not hide.
"It seems that someone who knows the curse is a mortal who has been in contact with the wizarding world." Looking at Karl, the woman said in a cold voice:
"What a pity, you have already eaten the food!"< br>
"Who are you?" Terry's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted out:
"Here comes someone!"
"Come quickly!"
"Forget it." Karl waved his hand:
"It's useless to ask people to come over. There is no need to waste this energy."
" That's right." The woman sneered:
"I am a trainee wizard who has power that mortals cannot control. If you obey and offer your wealth, you may not be able to save your life."
"Haha..." Karl chuckled and shook his head:
"So it's for my wealth?" "Let's not talk about the agreement between wizards and gods. As a foreign wizard, didn't you first contact the local wizard organization? "
"What do you mean?" The woman's eyes flashed, and a golden needle appeared in her hand:
"I thought I knew a few people from the wizard organization. Can you threaten me? ”
"No." Karl sighed:
"If you have contacted the local wizard organization, you should know who the owner of this manor is."
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The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she seemed to have guessed something. She threw the golden needle forward and turned around to run away.
"Peng!"
An invisible force fell from the sky, crushing her legs and causing her to kneel heavily on the ground.
As for the golden needle thrown at Karl, it was burned into gold juice by a flame without even touching his clothes.
“Ah!”
The screams sounded.
"Dark Wizard..." Karl looked cold:
"The robbery came to my head. I really don't know what to say."
"Spare my life! Spare my life!" The woman looked frightened and kowtowed to the hard rock ground:
"Earl Sir, please forgive me, the peasant woman really didn’t expect that you were actually a A noble wizard."
"If I were not a wizard, I would be cursed, and I would not be able to control my life or death."
"Since I have done this. If you do something, you have to bear the consequences.”
"No!" Feeling the piercing murderous intent coming towards her, the peasant woman trembled and shouted hurriedly:
"Kill me, my mentor will not let you go!"
"Your mentor?" Karl raised his eyebrows and lightly With a slight stretch, the staff on the peasant woman's body floated into his hand:
"Let me see where he is."
Gently stroke the staff, following the breath on it, Wisps of flame gradually appeared in the field and formed a portal.
Three Ring Wizard - Gate of Flame!
Karl reached for the door, clasped it lightly with his five fingers, and pulled a figure over ten miles away.
"Patrick!"
The person who was captured was a middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance. He came to the manor with only a flower in his eyes.
He first looked at the woman in the field and subconsciously asked:
"What happened?"
The woman was already stunned.
Space wizardry!
This... this is a witchcraft that only a three-ring wizard can perform. Is there a three-ring wizard in front of me?
Despair came to mind, her body softened and she collapsed directly to the ground.
"It seems that they are not master and apprentice, but husband and wife."
Karl's voice was cold:
"It just so happens that the consciousness separation technique in the lich method is short of materials, so you can be the test subjects. ! ”
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Somewhere there is a void.
Alf August held the scepter, walked slowly to a stone step, raised his head and looked upward.
At the end of his sight, there was a dark, deep, all-devouring black 'sphere'.
On this sphere, he could feel something similar to the feeling he had when he met the gods.
Supreme Will!
This sphere represents the authority of the Green family.
“Dear elder.”
Alfer, who has demigod blood, knelt down on one knee respectfully on the stone steps:
“I long for it. Your help.”
Something seemed to tremble slightly in the void, and then a loud sound echoed through the void, echoing in his ears.
“The ancient contract still exists and cannot be broken.”
“Elder.” Alver raised his head:
“I want to trade!”
"An enemy of the Green family is in the Eastern Kingdom continent. I can send him to you in exchange for the August family members to go to the Kalim continent."
"..." The voice hesitated:
"Karl?"
For countless years, the Green family has had countless enemies, and not many of them can be remembered by 'it'.
Fortunately, most of the enemies are in the Kalim continent, and not many are in the Eastern Kingdom continent.
“Yes.” Alver nodded:
"Carl Bergman, he seems to have become a third-level forbidden knight, and his wizard training is not bad."
"Forbidden knight?" The voice rippled:
"Okay!"
The Green family may not care about Karl, but the secret behind such a rapid improvement in cultivation in such a short time is worth the price.
(End of this chapter)