Astonishment and frustration were mixed in her eyes as she barely raised her head and looked up at the sky.
A middle-aged man who suddenly appeared high in the air and slowly descended toward this side.
Ankh Gainera, the mage of Flaveros.
At his appearance, the pursuers all stopped moving and bowed down.
“tt….”
As if he was pathetic, Mattapju, who came down to the ground, looked around at those pursuers, and then shifted his gaze to Serun.
“I thought there was going to be a rat, but I didn’t know it was four years old, Serun.”
He took a step back and looked down at her with a slight bend on his back.
“Where are you from? Calderic? Surely the Overlord sent it?”
Serun had a resigned expression on her face.
Because it was all over when the master had stepped out so quickly. Any further groaning was in vain.
‘body······.’
No matter what kind of magic he had cast, his body couldn’t lift a finger, and his magic didn’t respond at all.
The only remaining option, self-determination, became impossible, and all she could do was silence.
Matapju looked down at her coldly and twisted the corners of his mouth.
“I’m really curious what the overlord is thinking. He said he’d even deal with me like Kwon Seong?”
“············”.
“No. No matter how much the overlord, he won’t be able to go out that far, quibble. Well, it looks like the information has already been delivered, but it doesn’t matter.”
With a smile, Ma Thapju, who stretched out his hand, grabbed her chin and lifted it up.
“Anyway, if it was sent by the overlord, it would be difficult to open your mouth. Let’s use the four years as a material for experiments. So, don’t think about dying nicely.”
material of the experiment.
Sadness filled Serun’s face, who knew the meaning of those words better than anyone else.
It was the moment when Matapju, who once again shed ridicule, was about to give orders to the pursuers.
“···········?”
He lifted his head at the faint sound of a pounding sound coming from afar. and narrowed the brow.
It was because something black and huge was flying across the night sky towards this direction.
‘·······Black Wyvern?’
Something fell from the Wyvern, which had reached the air above his head at a formidable speed.
The gazes of Matapju, Serun, and the pursuers all gathered at that one thing. It was no other person.
Shoo!
It fell down and suddenly disappeared halfway through, and suddenly appeared on the ground as if teleported.
His true identity is a young human male.
An unidentified man who appeared suddenly and stared at the two of them. His shaped golden eyes gleamed in the darkness.
“······································································!
Seeing the man’s face, Serun’s eyes were torn and wide open, and the expression on the master’s face was gradually colored with astonishment and disbelief.
He murmured in disbelief.
“7……………… The monarch?”
Matthew Assassination (2)
As I got closer to the scene, what came into my sight was a scene as if the battle had already been completed.
A fallen woman and a man standing in front of him, those standing around and dead bodies.
I checked the level of the man among them and narrowed the brow.
【Lv. 90]
90 level.
As soon as he saw it, he had no choice but to guess what the man’s true identity was.
‘·······Flaveros Matapju?’
At a level like that, it was natural for him to come to mind if he was a person who was in the immediate vicinity of the city where the horse tower was located. The appearance also coincided with the known features.
Is he the real Flaveros’ mage tower owner? What are you doing over there now?
I wasn’t sure, but I increased my flight speed.
Because if he really was the master of the tower, he couldn’t just ignore it.
“Go down there.”
Soon they reached the void just above where they were located.
Without hesitation, I got up from the saddle and slammed Tiyong on the back.
It was because I thought that if an attack flew while riding a belt dragon, he might get hurt.
“Uh…”
As if he did not know that he would jump as it is, just before he fell, he heard the voice of Ashel, who was confused.
Aww!
When approaching the ground, he used a space leap to lightly step on the ground.
When I raised my eyes and looked a little further away, a woman and a man were staring at me in amazement.
“7……………… The monarch?”
These were the words of a man presumed to be Matapju.
I looked up at him and the unknown woman in turn, then lifted my head.
wow!
With a gigantic roar, I could see the belt dragon turning in circles.
Then, a single dot came close to the bottom in an instant and landed on the ground with a roar. It was Ashel.
She calmly approached her side and stood there, followed by Tiyong, who landed nearby.
I turned my gaze back to the two men, the master and the woman. For a moment there was silence.
“Matapju of Flaveros.”
When I opened my mouth like that, the man frowned and twisted his eyes.
By that reaction, I could be sure that he was the mage.
‘What kind of coincidence is this?’
Even if it wasn’t, he met the guy who was contemplating what to do with it, right before he even entered the city.
I guessed the situation while feeling doubtful and absurd.
Looking at the unfolding scene, it seems that the woman was chased by the master and finally caught…
“It’s the 7th Lord of Calderic.”
Matthew’s mouth opened again. He seemed to be convinced of my identity.
I asked the woman who was lying down.
“Who the hell are you?”
The woman, who had been mesmerized by it, suddenly came to her senses and seemed to say something, but she could not open her mouth as if no voice came out.
Matapju murmured with a puzzled expression on his face.
“·······You don’t know each other? But why…’
Hearing that mumble, something flashed through my mind.
I wondered if I could ask her again.
“Are you an informant in the tower?”
The woman immediately nodded her head.
As expected, her identity was an informant sent by the Overlord.
So, what are you doing right now? So, you were being chased by the power of the Magic Tower?
‘I think so.’
It was then that I was able to understand roughly what was going on.
At the same time, I called for joy inside.
It was completely unintentional, because the situation in which he could quietly deal with the horseman for the purpose of coming here was set up for him.
I looked around for signs. Currently, the only people in the forest near this place were the master and a few of his subordinates in front of them.
‘I’ll deal with it right here.’
Truly the perfect opportunity. There is no reason to hesitate any longer.
The master of the Mato, who was confused as to whether he had read the current, distorted his impression violently and spewed out sharp flesh.
“Did you come to kill me?”
“············”.
“Why? Is it because of the experiment? Is this also the will of the Overlord?”
He seemed to have a lot of questions, but there was no reason to answer them.
I told Ashel.
“Achelle.”
“Yes.”
“Would you like to try one?”
Ashel looked at me and nodded calmly.
“Yes, of course.”
It wasn’t just to give her a chance to test her growing power.
I looked at the mage.
A translucent green force field was vaguely swirling around the body of the master. It was the defensive magic that he had already spread out.
‘Anyway, because wizards are picky.’
The shield was almost the only counter to the instant kill ability.
It was impossible for me to deal with him alone, whether it was blood magic or space leaping, when I was wearing a shield like that.
So, when Ashel is fighting the bastard, you can intervene by taking an appropriate break in the middle.
Or, if you want to be able to do it on your own, there is no need to intervene. Then you just have to stop him from escaping.
“There is no need to subdue it. Kill it with all your might.”
surreung.
Asher drew her sword and stepped forward.
The master mate looked at me with a very unpleasant look.
“You looked down on me quite a bit, 7th lord. What are you doing without coming forward?”
woah ah.
Ashel from the beginning, as if to go all-out, immediately used her racial traits. Her whole body was dyed white.
The master’s eyes widened as he looked at it.
“…you were the Baekwol clan who was said to have dueled with the clan at Earth Hill’s meeting!”
Ashel’s presence seemed to have already spread to some extent in Saintea.
The magician also immediately raised his magic power.
A cypher spark shattered from his hand extended to the informant who was lying in front of him.
I took a space leap as there was a widespread tendency to deal with her first and go into battle.
The raging lightning was blocked by the floating curtain and was extinguished.
“······································································!
Ma Thap-ju couldn’t pay more attention to this side and had no choice but to retreat in a hurry.
It was because Ashel, who jumped right in the next moment, poured his sword towards him.
Kwagwagwang!
I looked at the battle that had begun, and then I turned and looked at the lieutenant.
His condition seemed quite serious, so he took a healing potion from his chest and handed it to him.
“Heal me first.”
“·······Yes, yes. Thank you, Seven Lords.”
She took the potion with a look of disappointment and poured it from a serious wound.
On one side, he saw the servants of the matap master who were half-panic and did not know what to do.
“If you want to throw away your life in vain, run away.”
They couldn’t even move and froze at my warning.
I looked away from them.
Ashel and Matapju, the battle between the two became increasingly intensified and the surrounding area was becoming ruined.
Whoa!
Magic was unfolded as the magic of the master’s mana fluctuated in all directions. Several huge pillars of fire rose up like a whirlwind one after another.
It is so powerful that it can turn a small town to ashes in an instant.
Ashel quickly escaped from the catastrophic baptism of the pillar of fire and blew a sword. The mage master also shot a green magic beam. Two huge energy collided in the air and caused an explosion.
The aftermath of the energy was so strong that it reached the place where I was standing, so I opened the curtain and blocked it.
‘······· Does Ashel have an edge?’
Still, Ashel had just reached level 90, so he expected that Matap Master would gain an edge with his skill.
However, the aspect of the battle, on the other hand, felt closer to Ashel’s driving the Ma Thapju.
Even if the level is the same, there will be a slight level difference within it. So, is the level that Ashel reached higher than that of Matap Master?
Or it could simply have been that she was more adept at fighting than the master of mafia. Or maybe it was just that the match was more advantageous by chance.
“Wow…!”
Ma Thapju, who was flying around in the air, could not shake off the persistent chasing Ashhel. The distance between the two was unstable and kept getting closer and further away.
As the magical powers of Ashhel and Matapju intertwined and collided, five colors of brilliance flashed in the darkness of the night sky.
The magic that Ma Thap-ju performed was varied. They spread magical rings like thorns like a net, and spread or condense a force field like the patterns spread in the air, exploding and firing a time difference attack.
Ashel broke through all of the non-stop magic offensive and continued to hit the shield that Ma Thap-ju was spreading.
Although the magician busily spreads magic and spreads the distance, he continued to regenerate and maintain the shield that was consumed, but in the end, if there was no time to do so, and if it was pierced at once, that moment was the end of him.
Of course, there were also moments when Ashel was close, but it still seemed to have more room than Matapju.
‘Is it okay if I don’t go?’
It seemed like Ashhel would be able to finish right away if the shield was broken anyway, so there seemed to be little room for me to intervene right away.
But I did not let go of tension and watched the battle.
It was impossible to know what kind of secret number the guy who even conducted demon research was hiding.
And it was the very next moment I thought so.
Whoa!
In the end, Ashhel’s sword attack shattered the shield of Matoapju.
The terrified and retreated man tried to improve his posture, but there was no way he could give him a chance. In an instant, the man’s eyes widened in astonishment.
“······································································!
Ashhel’s sword, which was made of pure white brilliance, slashed through the neck of the mage’s head like a beam of light.
That was the end of it.
Ashel landed on the floor, followed by a corpse with its head and body separated from the air.
She stopped breathing for a moment, then brushed off the blood on her sword. And returned to the sword.