The card masters' tactic of summoning a group of followers to attack other professions is an instinct inherent in every card master, and it is also an eternal pain in the hearts of other professions. Even though they are all of the same level, other card masters can summon a group of followers.

Followers and using excellent magic cards with extremely high cost performance, what is the spell? What consumes mana? It doesn't exist. It's all accurate if you throw it away. It's hard to fail, and this difference will increase with the level of the card master.

The increase in class and quantity, and the gap in strength simply makes other professionals want to cry.

It is touching to think about a fourth-level professional challenging a fourth-level card master and facing twenty fourth-level followers.

Challenging other professionals across levels is completely unfeasible in the eyes of other professionals, but in the eyes of card masters, this is simply a normal thing. Of course, the only thing that makes other professionals happy is that card masters

Masters consume more resources than any profession. The high price of cards has made many card masters cry and faint in the toilet. The reason why many card masters learn to make cards is not because they are interested, but because they really can't afford it.

Every time a card master advances, many people are miserable and happy. Therefore, among all the professions in the mainland, the card master has the least moral bottom line. He will often do anything for the sake of cards, and the well-known representative in the mainland is

Kamo is a recognized humanoid demon profession.

Speaking of which, the Magic Academy of the Holy Alliance was jointly established by the countries of the Holy Alliance. In addition to magic, there are also professors of warriors and thieves. Of course, there is also a card division with the highest status and the smallest number of people.

The Alliance Academy is located in the central plain area of ​​the Alliance, and many small cities have developed around the academy. It is also considered a neutral country without an army, but the surrounding small countries dare not take advantage of it. Not only does it have high-level

Mentors, many people in important positions in the Holy Alliance countries are also students from the academy. The status of the Alliance Academy can be said to be one of the best in the Holy Alliance, even higher than that of some small countries.

Although Alliance Academy can only be considered a third-rate academy on the mainland, it has produced several powerful figures. Anyway, this is the only academy in the entire Holy Alliance. Whether you like it or not, you will be worried about it.

Three days later, a carriage with simple decorations was on its way to Alliance College under the escort of guards. Judging from the unified decoration and demeanor of these guards, they were military personnel. The people sitting inside must have an unusual status. This aura

It also made some bandits deliberately avoid it.

Simmel graduated from Alliance College and is now over seventy years old. Although he has a white beard, he also has a ruddy complexion. After all, as the sixth-level great magician of Lyle's court, he has nothing to worry about in life and women, and his status is high.

, life is very nourishing.

This time he suddenly received a summons from Alliance College and hurriedly hit the road. Simmel looked at the sunset outside the car and couldn't help but sigh. As time passed, his past at Alliance College came to his mind again.

At that time, I was just a common man. With his talent and hard work, I finally became a magician. I finally did not embarrass my mentor. My only regret was that I could not open up a spiritual world. Looking at those high-ranking card master students from afar, even if their class was still low.

They are not as tall as him, but the academy treats them as if they are treasures and treats them differently. This makes Simmel feel very unbalanced to this day. He has to work harder than those card masters, surpassing them by two or three levels.

, only in this way can we get the attention of some instructors. God is really unfair.

However, the past has faded away. He is now a sixth-level magician and the only court mage in Lyle, with a high status.

Simmel calculated the distance. He would reach the next town soon after heading forward. He would spend the night there tonight and arrive at Alliance College tomorrow. He didn’t know what the purpose of this call was? Lyle’s paragraph

Time was also surging with undercurrents, and the two princes felt a little helpless. They thought about the first time they were summoned by King Lyle. At that time, the king was also young and promising and wanted to do something. But under the torture of time, now

They have become old people in their twilight years. Simmel felt melancholy and was about to close his eyes and take a rest.

At this time, the carriage suddenly stopped, and the guards outside the carriage shouted to the other side. Simmel poked his head out to see if it was the reckless bandit who dared to rob his convoy.

Under the orange light of the setting sun, a man in black clothes and a cloak stood in front. He looked like a young man, and what attracted people's attention was that the young man wore a strange silver mask that covered the lower half of his face.

The mask made it possible to see only his cold black pupils.

Faced with the question, the young man did not answer, but just looked at the sunset slowly disappearing on the horizon.

What is he waiting for? Waiting for night to come?

Simmel suddenly felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

The guard captain looked around and saw only this young man, so he rode on horseback, drew his sword, and moved forward to capture this man. At this moment, the last ray of sunlight on the horizon disappeared into the darkness.

"The elegy sounds, and the shadows gather...The fourth movement, the apostle Black Eyes, is here to offer you the last movement in life."

The mysterious young man said indifferently.

When Simmel heard this, his hair suddenly stood up, and he was shocked. An unknown organization appeared in his mind: the Church of Elegy!

I saw a few black cards appearing in the young man's hand, and the black mist swept across. Three tall flesh-and-blood giants suddenly walked out of the black mist. The three monsters were obviously made of countless piles of human bodies and were stitched together. They had twisted and terrifying faces.

Step forward to meet the escort of the carriage.

Before the three flesh puppets could get close, the horses on which the guards sat were already panicking. Simmel's face turned cold, and he chanted a spell repeatedly and began to bless the guards with immunity from fear.

And one of the flesh puppets suddenly threw out a bright red magic, and the guard who was hit immediately burst into flesh and blood, revealing pale white bones, and it seemed that he was alive.

Just as everyone was panicking and hurriedly responding, a skeleton centipede rushed out of the black fog. It swam as nimbly as a snake, quickly bypassed the guards and went straight to Simel. On the amputated body of the sickle bone demon, a

The sickle-like ribs flashed with sharp cold light and swam on the ground as fast as millipedes. The bone demon's glowing red skull opened its mouth, and several bone spurs shot out from its mouth with a sound of breaking through the air.

And out.

It was too late to recite the incantation. Simmel quickly rolled over, jumped off the carriage, and avoided the bone spurs. Then he waved his hand, and a ring on his finger exploded, and a blue lightning as big as the mouth of a bowl hit him directly.

After defeating the sickle bone demon, Simmel had no time to feel distressed. He quickly chanted a spell, and a layer of light yellow magic shield without physical immunity protected his whole body, and then another lavender magic immunity shield was generated.

Under Yin Shaofeng's guidance, the three flesh puppets gave up their guards and ran towards Simmel to interrupt his spellcasting.

I saw Simmel's sharp eyes looking not far away, ignoring the three flesh puppets rushing towards him, and a dark blue thunderbolt in his hand.

Sixth level magic: Thunder Prison Spear!

In an instant, the dark blue lightning in Simmel's hand condensed, and a bright blue lightning broke through the blood puppet at the front. The huge thunder also penetrated the other flesh puppet at the back. The two puppets were instantly scorched black by the electricity, and The fourth-level servant, who was famous for his high blood volume, was actually killed twice in one go!

"Hey, it's a loss."

The sound of a lighter in the dark fog rang in Yin Shaofeng's heart, obviously gloating about his misfortune

"I wanted to test this old man's strength, but I didn't expect that the flesh puppet with high defense can't withstand the sixth level magic. How about you use a lighter?"

"Huh, let's use him up. You haven't used the fourth-level card in the dark world yet. I don't want to take that blow just now."

Yin Shaofeng felt contempt in his heart. The black mist rose and turned into countless crows flying out, blocking everyone's view. The Scythe Bone Demon took the opportunity to massacre the guards. Yin Shaofeng also began to hold a card and recite a spell, but he was reciting in devil's language. No one could understand what he was saying.

It's a pity that Yin Shaofeng originally wanted to make this magic card into a magic card, but he never succeeded, so he had to recite the spell honestly.

This sixth-level magic is so powerful in terms of damage, Yin Shaofeng is also afraid of being hit. After all, no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than lightning!

Simmel did not expect that the other party was also a magic user. He hurriedly cast a spell, and a large number of blue thunder birds with range attacks were generated from his hands. They quickly bombarded these crows. Most of the scene was immediately cleared, and Yin Shaofeng's spell was completed. .
Chapter completed!