The guard in the cage was scared out of his wits. He thought that he was captured by the evil wizards who came out of nowhere. He trembled in fear, and when Brendel and the others interrogated him, he spat out everything that happened in the manor. There were more than 30 guards in the manor. Including the cook and the servants, there were nearly 100 people. He wasn't sure if the count had come in person because the three Knights were usually in charge of delivering orders.
According to the guard's description, Brando guessed that the strength of the three Knights should be in the Gold Realm. He frowned slightly. With his current strength, dealing with three Gold Realms shouldn't be a problem. However, he didn't know what skills the enemy was good at. It wouldn't be easy to not make a scene.
However, he was more concerned about where Roman's inexplicable black witchcraft came from. Little Roman's eyes rolled around, saying that her big sister taught her. As for who her big sister was, no one could say for sure. She held the cage and explained how the spell worked. The cage could imprison any creature in the witch's sight. As long as the former's will was not strong enough, they would be trapped by the spell. The target of the spell was not limited to one person, but up to ten people.
Brando listened for a while and understood that this was a Reality Illusion. As long as the target believed in it, the illusion would become reality. However, whether the target believed in it or not, it had to go through the subconscious first. However, this spell was not omnipotent. With the level of this spell, it was more than enough to imprison a guard in the upper level of the Iron Realm. However, it was not so sure if it was used against stronger enemies.
Bewitching people and tempting the dark side of people was a classic black witchcraft.
The little Roman covered the cage with a black cloth. This way, the person in the cage could not sense anything from the outside world. Everyone was amazed by the witches' magical spells, and even Charles couldn't help but compliment them. As Law Wizards, their spells were magical in the eyes of ordinary people, such as building a bridge out of thin air, turning into a wall, and even melting steel at high temperatures. However, the Law Wizards manipulated the Lines of Law in the world of Vaunte, and ultimately, they couldn't break away from their own laws. They couldn't turn flames cold, and they couldn't turn ice hot, but witches were the exact opposite. Witches' spells were 'magical,' and they could do many things that went against common sense.
Therefore, the world did not like witches, because their magic was more inclined towards chaos. Some people even threatened that witches had an affair with Dusk. Of course, Brando knew that this was just nonsense. In any case, Dark Witchcraft wasn't considered honorable in terms of its power.
He pondered for a moment. "It seems that I have to find Aunt Jenny quickly to figure out what happened to you. It's a pity that I haven't heard from her. But then again, aren't you worried about my aunt at all? " Romaine's eyes widened, and her flat forehead glistened. "My aunt often goes out and only comes back home after a few months!"
It's been almost a year. Brando couldn't help but facepalm. "Alright, before we figure out the whole story, you're forbidden from using these strange spells in front of others. Do you understand?"
"Why?"
"My little Roman doesn't want to be tied to a stake and burned, right?" Brando replied seriously.
The Roman thought about it seriously and nodded. He also felt that this wasn't a good idea, so he agreed. "Okay, Brando!"
Most of the people were used to the way the two talked, so they silently waited for Brando to make a decision. Brando looked in the direction of the manor and called the guard in the cage to ask about the general distribution of the guards in the manor. Because the Roman had covered the silver cage with a black cloth, the guard didn't hear anything before. Now that he was called out to ask again, he still looked frightened.
Brando listened carefully to the guard's description and asked without any change in his expression, "Are there people patrolling?"
The guard nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and stammered, "Yes … Yes … Master Wizard …"
Brando quickly understood that there was a group of cavalry patrolling the manor, and they would pass by about once every half an hour. This was the information he needed to know. He then tapped the cage and put down the black cloth again. He asked the Roman, "Since you can catch him, you can let him go, right?"
The little Roman nodded quickly, as if she was afraid that Brando would think that she wasn't strong enough.
That was more than enough. Brendel continued with a series of threats and promises, trying to intimidate the guard into not revealing anything about their encounter. You know, it is very easy for a mysterious wizard to frighten a normal person. Therefore, everyone knows that they have all kinds of methods to kill people, and even make them suffer a fate worse than death. One of the most famous methods is to cast a curse. Brando pretended to cast a 'curse' on the guard that if he didn't listen, his body would fester and he would die. Then, he asked the little Roman to let him go.
Brando didn't want to attract the attention of the hidden sentries in the manor. Although this black magic could create a reasonable illusion in everyone's mind for a short period of time, some people had higher willpower, and once they broke free, they would realize that something was wrong. Moreover, the guard was already frightened to the point of having a mental breakdown. Brendel let him go, and he obediently stood at his post, afraid that the wizard would not be satisfied with him and directly turn him into a pool of pus.
The next thing was simple. Brando waited for the patrolling riders to appear, and immediately asked the little Roman to use the same black magic to capture all of them. After that, he released them one by one and asked the vampire to knock them out with a karate chop. There were a total of six patrolling riders. Brando selected Mephistopheles, Andrique, the Nightsong Tiger, The Shire, and the Wild Elf sister Felaern from his subordinates and had them change into the Knight's battle robes.
The others did not have any objections to Brando's selection. Mephistopheles, Andrique, the Nightsong Tiger, and The Shire were either outstanding or experienced. However, Felaern was a little too conspicuous. God knows why Brando left the last spot for Felaern. It was purely out of habit that he wanted to bring along a lucky girl. Naturally, the others could not figure out the reason behind it. They could only look at the two of them with a slightly ambiguous gaze.
Felaern thought about it and could not help but look at Brando suspiciously. However, she did not say anything and only nodded.
Brando did not realize that his random decision made the others think that he had an affair with his personal 'secretary'. Even if he did, he would not know whether to laugh or cry. This was just a small interlude. Brendel had already asked the patrolling cavalry's route, and now he led the others out of the forest as if nothing had happened. He rode on the cavalry's warhorses and continued to advance along the manor. Brando looked around the manor. Although most of the manors around Ampere Seale had a certain degree of defensive capabilities, these private manors were not fortresses. Moreover, the security around Ampere Seale was not bad. Therefore, the outer walls of the manor were at most used to guard against ordinary thieves.
The outer walls of the manor were only about two to three meters high. In the eyes of those with some strength, it was not much different from nothing. Inside was the courtyard, and the main building was at the southern end behind layers of treetops.
The six of them circled around the manor, and then approached the back door of the manor according to the predetermined route. The back door of the manor was between two tall pine trees. However, at this time, The Shire came close to Brando and whispered, "There's a warning spell."
Brando thought to himself. The Shire, who was not good at moving around in armor, joined the team for this reason. They were now covered by Andrique's disguise spell, but there were many truth-type spells in The Amber Sword that could see through their disguise. However, as a law-defying wizard, Ciel was the type of person who was best at dealing with spells and dissolving spells.
Brando did not believe that Count Yanbao had wizards who were better than The Shire. He knew that in the whole of Erouine, the Shire was probably second only to Fleetwood and Tulman. Even if the Black Tower Wizards in Karsuk were included, The Shire could still be ranked in the top five.
"Can you deal with it?" But he still tilted his head and asked.
The Shire nodded. "The opponent's spellcaster seems to be only a mid-Silver. I'm sure I can deal with this spell without leaving any traces, my Lord."
"Don't remove it, it's too conspicuous." Brando looked forward and replied.
"Of course, I understand."
That was enough. The group slowly approached the back door. The Shire moved his finger slightly, and an almost imperceptible light blue light pierced into the manor. Over the entire manor, the hexagonal grid of light flashed imperceptibly, and then quickly dimmed. All of this happened so fast that it was impossible for ordinary people to see it with their naked eyes. As for the wizards, who judged the existence of spells in the surrounding space based on the magical fluctuations, The Shire had already suppressed the fluctuations to the minimum. Naturally, the wizards in the manor could not detect what happened in a short period of time.
After retracting his hand, The Shire immediately told the others through telepathy that the spell net around the door and the surrounding area had been temporarily suppressed for ten minutes. This was more than enough for Brando. The group quietly passed through the back door. There were three guards at the back door. However, in the eyes of these guards, there was nothing unusual about the patrolling knights. They were still the same old faces that they were familiar with. Brendel even greeted one of the guards. He had done this sort of thing more than once in the game and was very experienced. He had already asked for the details beforehand, including the secret signal and the characteristics of the guards. He did not miss out on any of them.
After passing through the back door, they entered the courtyard of the manor. However, Brando knew that they could not act rashly for now. They slowly walked along the small path in the manor, and their first destination was the stable.
… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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