As a truly intelligent person, apart from those lunatics in the black tower, no wizard from anywhere else would be a martyr. In a situation where they knew they could not do anything, they would first choose to protect themselves.
The silver-robed sorcerer quickly understood this point. He also subconsciously thought that the other party was a sorcerer of a higher level than himself. Of course, he did not believe that a warrior could take away his staff so easily. He put on a respectful expression and replied with a trembling voice, "… My lord, please believe me. I have absolutely no intention to offend you. If I knew that you were so powerful, I would not have the slightest disrespect towards you."
This sounded ridiculous, but it was the truth of the Sorcerer World. In this world that pursued magic and power, the strong were respected, and those who had reached the top were first. If a strong Sorcerer attacked a weak Sorcerer, it was a matter of course, but to offend the dignity of a strong Sorcerer was one of the stupidest things to do.
Of course, wizards were often arrogant, especially the craftsmen wizards of the Argent Society. They often agreed that they would not attack mortals. However, there were always people who did not abide by this agreement, especially when the mortals did not have eyes.
Of course, this wizard would never have thought that one day, he would become one of those people who did not have eyes.
However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Brando, "I don't care about your nonsense. The first sentence."
"The … the first sentence?"
The silver-robed wizard was stunned for a moment, but then he realized something. Rowant, who was standing at the side, saw this insufferably arrogant person suddenly tremble.
Seeing this scene, Brando already knew what was going on. He coldly opened his mouth and said, "The ivory staff, the guardian of the secret plane of the Tower Forest. If that is the case, you have already decided to attack Erouine. Why?"
If the silver-robed wizard was only afraid before, then at this moment, he was on the verge of collapse. He looked at the young man standing in front of him with an incomparable fear in his eyes and screamed, "You … Who are you?"
Brando was about to calm this guy down, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky, "Darian, why did you waste so much time?"
The silver-robed wizard suddenly raised his head and screamed towards the sky, "Be careful, there is a companion!"
Before he finished his words, a zigzag of lightning had already descended from the sky like thousands of silver snakes, opening their mouths to bite Brando. However, Brando did not even move the corner of his clothes. The bright lightning did not even touch his body. It was like an illusion, automatically disappearing without a trace.
The silver-robed wizard standing in front of him was so shocked that his eyeballs almost popped out. His mouth was wide enough to stuff a goose egg.
"This is impossible!"
Three silver-robed Sorcerers appeared in the sky at the same time. One of them had a broken hood. It was the bald Sorcerer from before. However, they immediately raised their staffs and subconsciously wanted to cast the next spell.
Unfortunately, Brendel did not want to waste his time on them. He glanced at the direction and said: "Get the hell down here."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew. The three silver-robed wizards lost their footing and fell from the sky like kites with a broken string, crashing to the ground.
Brando's figure flashed, and before the silver-robed wizard leader named Darian could react, he saw his three companions being picked up by the other party and thrown to the ground like three dead pigs.
Silence.
For a moment, the scene was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
At this time, even Haynf could see that the young man who was traveling with him was by no means an ordinary person. The silver-robed wizards in front of him were not insignificant characters at first glance. The key was that he saw the silver-white eyes on the bald wizard's face.
The Silver Person!
This detail was like a thunderbolt that landed in the depths of his heart, making his teeth chatter uncontrollably.
There was only one Silver Person wizard in this world, and they were the craftsman wizards of the Buga people.
Then who was this young man in front of him?
Could it be that he was actually a giant dragon?
Rolinte's face was also pale. The Earl's son's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat. For the first time, he understood that the young man in front of him was not boasting, but could really crush him like an ant.
For a moment, he did not know whether to be glad or afraid. At least he did not further anger the other party.
"Although some things have deviated, the inertia of history is still the same. It seems that this world's Rossard Alliance is still established." Brando played with the ivory staff in his hand, his face as cold as ice. "I don't need you to answer, and I know your identity. You are the traitors of the Arcane Realm's law. You secretly betrayed your leader, Master Loan, and joined Rossard's henchmen."
"Isn't that right, Mr. Darian?"
Rolinte heard a voice louder than his own teeth chattering. He turned his head with a pale face and found that the silver-robed wizard leader's teeth were chattering as if he had seen a ghost.
"Who are you!?"
A woman on the ground screamed. One of the four silver-robed wizards was actually a woman, but Brando did not have the slightest pity for her. He waved his hand, and the female wizard suddenly screamed and crashed into the wall.
The broken wall that had long been loosened should not have been able to cause any damage to a Silver Wizard, but Brendel had suppressed all the magical defenses on the female Wizard's body, allowing her to crash into the wall with her mortal body. Even though the physique of a Silver Citizen was far stronger than that of a human, a Wizard was still a Wizard species after all. With this crash, the female Wizard's body was left with only a few intact bones, and her eyes rolled back.
Everyone present was suddenly silent. Even the sisters Ling and Lian, it was the first time they had seen Brando show such a cold side, and they were subconsciously afraid.
But Brando's heart was not the slightest bit moved. He knew what kind of scum they were. At this time, another wizard war would not be allowed.
"Now it's time for me to ask and you to answer," Brando said coldly. "Are you behind the incident at White Mountain?"
At this moment, he suddenly understood everything. The good things that the Saasard Alliance had done in history were still vivid in his mind. In order to fight for the War Slate, the wizards came to the mortal world and divided into two camps, conquering each other. In the end, the Dark Eye Vladimir The Great betrayed the silver-robed people and threw himself into the arms of the Twilight Dragon. He secretly instigated the relationship between the elves of Saint-ausol and the undead, thus triggering the Battle of Oblique Forest. In the end, he also indirectly unlocked Échis's seal, leading to the Calamity of Wolves.
Although the history of this world had deviated, the inertia of the world line was still there. It seemed that after the appearance of the War Slate, the Saasard Alliance was still established as in history, and the undead would not attack White Mountain at this time, so the only possibility left was the instigation of the wizards.
After all, this was a precedent in the history of the Saasard Alliance.
It was unknown whether it was because of Brando's thunderous methods, or because of Brando's ability to predict the future that shocked these people, but Darian did not have the intention to hide it and could only answer honestly: "That was a good deed done by Lord Vladimir The Great and the wizards of Latakia. It has nothing to do with us, my respected lord … …"
"Then what are you doing here?"
"… … We were ordered to stop a woman. She is Count Randner's confidant, and she has a War Slate in her hands."
"What's the woman's name?"
"Her name is Scarlet, ah —" Before Darian could finish his words, he was sent flying into the air. He quickly screamed: "My lord, don't kill me!"
"Did you catch her?" Brando asked as he fixed Darian in the air.
"No, not yet," Darian said in a panic: "The mission was going smoothly, but we didn't expect a strange lizard to appear halfway. That lizard looked like a legendary Planeswalker, and we fought with it. It wasn't easy to subdue it."
Brando's heart skipped a beat, and he asked coldly: "Did you kill it?"
"No, we didn't. We suspect that it is a descendant of a Planeswalker, and we plan to bring it back to Taraki."
Brando turned around. Hain had already run out when he heard the conversation. He quickly shouted from outside: "Mister Sophie, over here!"
Brando glanced at Darian, who was fixed in the air, and walked out of the courtyard. He saw Hain standing in a large pit behind a broken wall. The Fireclaw Lizardman Lord Ropar was lying in the deepest part of the pit with his eyes closed. His body was covered in a layer of silver runes, which was obviously sealed by the wizards.
Brando felt a little strange. He had tested the strength of the wizards, and the weakest among them was at the peak of the Law Realm. It seemed that Ropar had fought with them. When did it have the ability to do so? Yesterday evening, he had contacted all his Planeswalker creatures. Metisha and Hipamira should still be in the middle of the trial, but Mephistopheles and Ropar were not within the range of contact. The only one he could contact was The Shire.
He didn't know where the vampire siblings were now, but he didn't expect Ropar to be so close to him, yet he couldn't contact him. What was going on? In theory, as long as there were no planes, there should not be any connection between a Planeswalker and a Planeswalker creature.
"Mr. Sophie, this is …?" Hain looked at the sturdy lizard with some doubt. No matter how knowledgeable he was, he would not recognize the natives of the Fire Elemental Plane – the Fireclaw Lizardmen.
But Brando just waved his hand and reached out to grab the silver runes on Ropar's body. The runes on the seal disappeared without a trace.
Even though they had seen Brendel's miraculous abilities before, they were still shocked by this scene. [Since when did Buga's Silver Wizard's spells become so weak?]
"My Lord," Ropar opened his fiery red eyes, and there was a trace of surprise in his vertical pupils, "Miss Scarlet has escaped."
"I know." Brando nodded and said gently, "Have a good rest. The runes have an energy absorption enchantment. After you recover, you can slowly tell me what happened."
Only then did the Lizardman Lord slowly nod.
Hain opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Sophie, you, you know it, and it called you my Lord. So you are actually a noble?"
"There are some things that you will understand in the end, but now is not the time, Mr. Hain," Brando replied. But although he looked calm, he was faintly uneasy in his heart.
The claws of the Saasard Alliance appeared around Erouine. This was not a good sign. Moreover, Darian had clearly shown hostility to the princess. Was their goal only to appear on Erouine's War Slate?
Also, why would Vladimir The Great sow discord between the Elves and the Undead at this time? Wasn't Taraki City supposed to be in the arms of the Twilight Dragon after the Year of Sparks?
One mystery after another took root in Brando's heart.
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