The feather named 'Fearless' on Lolo's head was one of the three most precious items in the Gudilesi branch of the Sorcerer Association. Although it was only grade three, it had an extremely rare 'Divine Power Combustion' attribute.
This magic device was created by Clark, the Archmage of the Fiftieth Century, who was known as the father of low-level magic. Clark basically put all his energy into the research of grade one and grade two magic and created more than a thousand kinds of low-level magic in his life. However, few people knew that he actually had a hobby of making magic devices. It was just that his achievements in low-level magic were too dazzling that, in a sense, it covered up his talent in making magic devices.
The magic devices that Clark made were mainly low-level magic devices. After all, when the old man died, he had barely made it to grade six. It was not the age of enlightenment like Roland. His level was a little shameful in the Fiftieth Century. However, as one of the few magicians in the history of magic who could understand the secrets of elemental combinations, his talent in low-level magic devices and magic devices was unparalleled.
Especially magic devices. Clark did not make many magic devices in his life, less than a hundred in total. However, their functions were strange, and at least one-third of them could not be replicated.
For example, this feather named 'Fearless', its' Divine Power Combustion 'attribute was extremely rare. It could burn the divine power within a radius of half a meter. However, like many other things that Clark made, it was the kind of thing that people thought was powerful at first glance, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be a model example. Divine Power was the most gentle of all the power systems, and it was not harmful to the human body. Clark probably did not know how to use this thing, so after the old man died, it had been kept in the collection room of the Gudilesi branch.
Until tonight, Rob was worried that the temple would have some special means, so he asked Dadarion to lend it to Lolo for self-defense. The commandment ability that Mograine used was indeed very rare, and it was already close to the power of a god. However, in the end, it was just a special way of using divine power.
After coming into contact with Fearless, he was burned to a crisp. Lolo took this opportunity to quickly retreat, putting some distance between herself and Mograine.
The holy knight frowned. He had thought that this would be an easy battle, but he did not expect so many things to happen in the middle. Not only did he fail to defeat Lolo in a short time, but his plan to directly control Lolo had also failed.
Mograine stopped and did not chase after the two who retreated. If this continued, even if he could catch Lolo in the end, it would be too late for him to leave Gudilesi. It had been a quarter of an hour since the Magic Association issued the Level 1 Combat Readiness Mobilization Order. The time left for him was getting shorter and shorter. The paladin wiped the sweat off his face and sighed. "You guys won. I've tried my best, but there's nothing I can do."
Upon hearing that, Lilith's vigilance increased. Fanatics were never people who would give up so easily. They would even sacrifice their lives to achieve their goals. The temple had made such a big scene in Gudilesi tonight, and it was obvious that they were determined to get Lolo.
The current situation in the city was indeed not in Mograine's favor, but it was far from hopeless. Even if the fight went on like this, with the commandment, he might still have a chance to catch Lolo and break out of the siege. Now that he had given up and stopped trying, the sorceress had a bad feeling in her heart.
Sure enough, the next moment, she heard the holy knight on the opposite side turn to somewhere in the darkness and say, "Come out. You promised to do something for me, right?"
His words dissipated in the night wind, but nothing happened after that.
Just when Lolo suspected that the other party was just bluffing, a series of footsteps finally came from the darkness.
"We just owed the family behind you a favor in the early years. We never said that we would do anything for you." The one who spoke was an old man with a hooked nose and a solemn look. Beside him stood a man who looked almost the same as him, but his face was always drooping, looking listless. Nobody knew whether it was his younger brother or elder brother. Both of them were dressed as mages, holding staffs in their hands.
Lilith's expression changed drastically when she saw the two of them. She exclaimed, "The Twins of the Northern Region?"
After hearing the name, the drooping old man's originally listless face finally showed a touch of vigor. He exclaimed and said to the dignified old man, "Brother, I didn't expect that someone in the south has heard of our name."
The latter frowned and said, "Shut up. Don't speak if there's nothing important."
The drooping old man pouted as if he had been greatly wronged. He turned his head away in a fit of pique.
It was indescribably weird for an old man in his sixties or seventies to behave like a child.
"Seniors, why did you come to Gudilesi tonight?" Lilith asked in a deep voice.
The Twins of the Northern Region. Many young mages had never heard of this name, but 30 years ago, everyone in the magic world knew of them. If D 'Addarion and Olavia were the most talented mages 16 years ago, then the Twins of the Northern Region were one of the brightest stars of their time.
The two were twins, but when they grew up, the elder brother always had the IQ of a ten-year-old child. So when he was ten years old, the younger brother began to take care of the elder brother. They even changed the way they addressed each other. The younger brother, who was now called the elder brother, was very talented in magic since he was a child. He entered the best Silver Cross Academy of Magic in the Sacred Alliance. As his parents passed away early, he insisted on bringing the elder brother to the school. This action caused a lot of criticism at that time. As a result, the headmaster of the Silver Cross, Sidney, inadvertently discovered that the elder brother had a hidden talent for magic that was no less than the younger brother's.
In the end, Sidney accepted both of them as his disciples and trained them to become the trump cards of the Silver Cross. It was also a well-told story.
Because of the elder brother's mental deficiency, the two brothers had never been separated from each other since they were born. So the mages at that time called them the Twins of the Northern Region. The two were very active in the north until they were defeated by Roussel. The latter was now the dean of the Royal College of Magic and Magic.
And the two of them appeared in front of the world again, tonight was Gudilesi.
Ever since she saw the two of them, Lilith's heart sank. Although they were mages, judging from the conversation between Mograine and them, they seemed to have some kind of deal with the Ferdinand Family. The level-one mobilization order for combat readiness actually did not have much of a binding force on mages of their level. When the two of them retired more than 20 years ago, they already had the strength of level-7, and they had probably already stepped into level-8 by now.
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