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Chapter 195 I'm here gently

Chapter 195 I'm coming gently

Luo Linna looked at the evil smile on his face and couldn't help but be stunned and said: "What else are you planning?"

Lorraine did not answer, walked to her side, then raised her foot, gave the magician she was stepping on hard and said: "Boy, stop pretending~!"

The magician immediately let out a shrill scream.

He held his head in his hands and huddled tightly on the ground, trembling and screaming: "Don't hit me, don't hit me..."

Lorraine sighed, then knelt down and said, "It's okay if you don't want to be beaten. Tell me, what's your name?"

The magician raised his head, glanced at Lorraine from the gap between his arms, and then whispered in fear: "Aljamo, Wosha. My name is Aljamo, Wosha. I am the great mage of the imperial court.

Alama, Washa's nephew."

Lorraine immediately shouted "ha" and said: "It turns out it's still a fat-headed fish."

He nodded and said: "Mr. Wosha, tell me, if you capture the Sacred Tower, how will you communicate with people outside?"

The magician was startled for a moment, and then said tremblingly: "I...I won't tell you."

Lorraine immediately breathed a sigh of relief and thought disdainfully: What a young boy. He didn't say 'I don't know', but 'I can't tell'. Doesn't this mean to tell Sir Alex that you know how to contact me?

Luolina also understood at this time.

In her heart, she resented these guys for sneaking into the castle. She immediately raised her high-heeled feet, kicked the man wildly, and shouted angrily: "Tell me, tell me quickly. What is the contact method? Tell me quickly..."

The man screamed repeatedly under her violent beatings.

Lorraine looked at it and couldn't help but be extremely worried and said: "Lina, be gentler, be gentler. Be careful not to hurt your hand. Use a stick and hit her again."

Luolina immediately felt warm in her heart.

She straightened her long, messy hair, then turned back, smiled faintly, and said, "It doesn't matter."

Then he used the sharp heel of his high-heeled shoes to attack the man, which was extremely cruel.

Lorraine looked at it and couldn't help but frown.

According to his estimate, the beating at Lorena was comparable to that of Zhazi Cave, Sino-American Cooperation Institute, No. 76 Jisfei Er Road, and a series of professionally trained professionals.

According to common sense, the little pretty-faced magician should have been unable to support himself for a long time. He even confessed how many times he wet the bed when he was three years old. But the strange thing is that, for some unknown reason, he gritted his teeth, although it was miserable.

Called Lianlian, but didn't say a word.

The guards watching nearby saw Lorena's torture and couldn't help but raise their thumbs and admired the man greatly.

"What a heroic man."

"You beat me so hard and you still don't say a word."

"These bones are so hard~!"

"..."

Lorraine couldn't help but secretly admired, this kid's mouth is really tight. Do I have to do it myself?

While he was thinking about it, he looked down and saw the man screaming, with a strange expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Lorraine understood immediately and became furious.

He rushed forward in two steps, pulled Luo Linna over, and kicked the person hard. While kicking, he yelled: "Grandma, you are a pervert. I thought the bald heads of the Vatican were enough."

You're so perverted, I didn't expect you to go one step further and turn out to be a perverted masochist."

After hearing Lorraine's scolding, the priests immediately looked embarrassed on their faces.

But those big-headed soldiers didn't care about that at all, but looked at each other in disbelief, and shouted one after another: "Grandma, I really didn't expect that after hunting geese all my life, I would be pecked in the eye by the geese. Now we are kicked on the iron plate.

~!"

Lorraine was furious at this time.

He turned around and shouted angrily: "You are all blind, why don't you come and beat this bastard to death~!"

Everyone looked at each other, then rushed up and beat the man severely.

The guy who hit him screamed like a slaughtered pig.

At this time, a bald pastor saw that the man had been beaten to death, and hurriedly came over, raised his hands, and said: "Everyone, everyone, you can't just beat him like this, you better let me do it."

"Damn it. They should have sent the signal a long time ago. I knew these idiots couldn't do anything~!" Arama, Master Wosha had already turned around three or four times in the same place. He continued to think:

"I should have gone into battle myself."

A magician next to him saw his anxiety, walked over, and said softly with laughter: "Master, don't worry. The Maple Leaf Danlin Academy is currently guarding the void. They will definitely succeed."

Master Alama shook his iconic magician robe, snorted coldly, and then continued to look towards the castle in the distance.

Under the blue-black sky, Maple Leaf Danlin Castle was like a silent giant, squatting there without saying a word. There were dots of firelight everywhere on the castle, and it was armed to the teeth, and it was extremely fierce.

Not far ahead, several mages were doing their best to fire magic at the top of the city to attract the attention of the defenders at the top of the city. The guys on the opposite side also lived up to their expectations. They couldn't see clearly what was going on under the city, and they couldn't.

If you dare to leave the city rashly, you can only fire the ballistae outside the city indiscriminately.

Most of those ballistae were fired into the air, and even the nearest one was dozens of meters away from them, completely wasted.

When he thought of this, Master Alama was so heartbroken that he almost bled: These are expensive explosive crystals, and only the guys in the Maple Leaf Danlin dared to waste them like this. If it had been in another place, it would have been a long time ago.

He was beheaded.

And these things, as well as the countless magic research results and potion formulas in the castle... those things will soon belong to me.

His breathing became rapid. He felt that the time was even more difficult. He cursed secretly: Why haven't these losers finished it yet?

As soon as he thought of this, he heard the magician next to him exclaim in low voice, "Sir, look~!"

Master Alama was stunned and hurriedly looked in the direction of his finger, only to see thick smoke billowing from the sacred tower among the three towers that stood high in the sky.

Immediately there was a burst of uncontrollable cheers behind him.

"They have already taken action."

"It will be our turn soon."

"..."

But to everyone's disappointment, the thick smoke rose for a short time and then died out again.

Everyone couldn't help but lament.

Master Alama was stunned and thought to himself: "Did the sneak attack fail?"

Thinking of this, even though it was a cold winter night, a cold sweat broke out on his head.

At this moment, two red magic bullets were seen dragging long trails, slowly rising into the air, then flashing for a few times, and disappearing silently into the mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the protective zenith that originally emitted a faint white light also flashed a few times and disappeared in an instant.

When everyone saw it, they immediately burst into cheers.

Master Alama made a blessing gesture with his hands in front of his chest and said in a low voice: "Thank you to the gods for your blessing."

Then he turned his head and shouted loudly to the mages who had been waiting behind him: "Get them all~! Take those three towers, and Maple Leaf Danlin will be ours~!"

As he spoke, he drew a few random strokes, then jumped up and flew into the air.

The mages also whispered one after another, and then followed him and flew towards the Maple Leaf Danlin.

When they passed the city in a dark line, the sound of their clothes flapping immediately alerted the defenders on the city.

The soldiers on the top of the city couldn't help shouting in panic. Some even picked up bows and arrows and fired them at them from a distance.

The weak bow and arrow flew into the air, but fell down without even touching the soles of their shoes, causing everyone to laugh heartily.

Master Alama turned around and shouted angrily: "Don't stop, everyone rush to me, hurry up and reinforce the three towers. As long as we hold on, when the army arrives, the inside and outside will be combined, and the middle will bloom. This academy is

It's ours. When the time comes, I'll give everyone three days off."

When everyone thought of the vast collection of books and countless potions and spells in the academy, their eyes immediately shone.

Someone even whispered: "I heard that none of the four beauties in the academy have left."

Then with an unspoken meaning, he chuckled.

Everyone's veins immediately felt as if strong liquor had been poured into them, and they were almost boiling.

Due to limited conditions, these people have never studied in Maple Leaf Danlin, but the reputation of the four beauties in the college has long been worn out.

The magic crystals smuggled in secretly recorded their beautiful appearance that could almost make a blind man open his eyes.

But these people are all magicians, and they are vicious by nature.

They each had their own calculations in mind, and without making a sound, they chanted spells one after another, increased their magic power, increased their speed, and flew towards the three towers towering into the clouds.

No one noticed. Under the overt and covert fighting, their originally neat team was a little confused. Even if some people noticed it, they didn't care. The army composed of so many mages was the dragon clan.

They also have to retreat from the three-pointer. Not to mention it is just a Maple Leaf Danlin Academy with weak defense.

They came to the tower and landed one after another.

At a glance, Master Alama saw his unworthy nephew standing at a window, waving to this side.

Master Alama's remaining conscience moved slightly, and he felt a little regretful about sending his nephew on this seemingly suicidal mission.

"Assign him an easier job next time." Seeing the pale face of his nephew, he felt quite unhappy. Finally, he secretly made up his mind and said, "Forget it, let's find a chance to get him out of sight."

Kick it away from a distance, this is the serious thing."

He turned his head and saw the tall tower not far away. He couldn't help but sigh, and a smile of victory appeared on the corner of his mouth. He thought to himself: They say that the maple leaf forest hides dragons and crouching tigers, which is extremely dangerous, but now it seems,

It's nothing. I couldn't win it easily. Well, it must be because I'm so powerful.

Because he was about to capture Maple Leaf Danlin, he suddenly became extremely swollen. Like a great poet, he spread his arms and recited a recently circulated poem in a low voice. He said softly: "

Maple Leaf Danlin, I am coming gently, waving my hand, not taking away a single cloud..."

Just then, a loud horn sound was heard.

The mages who originally thought victory was in sight saw a scene they would never forget.

The three seemingly empty towers suddenly lit up with countless lights.

The soldiers shouted, stood up from the ground, and then stuck their heads out of the window.

Each of them held a crossbow in his hand and looked at everyone with sharp eyes. The sharp three-edged arrowhead slightly exuded a metallic luster under the firelight.

The mages who were originally hiding on the roof also took off their disguises and jumped up. They looked at everyone indifferently, and the heads of the staffs in their hands were emitting different lights, and they had already prepared spells.

Aimed at them and stopped in the air.

In addition, there are some mages flying high in the air, monitoring everyone from a distance in four directions.

Immediately afterwards, the extinguished green light in the magic tower also lit up again, and the huge light beams all shone on them, like sunlight during the day, which was extremely dazzling.

A magician saw those arrows so close that they were so densely packed that they were just a few steps away from hitting his head. He couldn't help but murmured: "Oh my God~!"

A mage who had participated in the port landing battle saw a few strange-looking iron pipes among the densely packed crossbow wands. He immediately remembered the terrifying killing effect of the iron pipes at that time. He was so frightened that he became incontinent and peed.

Pants.

But despite this, they didn't dare to move at all, for fear of causing misunderstanding. Once the crossbow arrows were fired, no one here would be able to see the sun the next day.

When Yamara saw this, his body swayed and he almost fainted.

He calmed down, pointed at Amaramo in the tower, and said through gritted teeth: "You traitor~! You actually betrayed us."

Armajmo looked sad and said: "I'm sorry, I...I had no choice but to do it..."

Lorraine watched from behind and couldn't help but wonder, secretly thinking: What on earth did the bald man say to this guy? He was so frightened that his face turned green, as if his gall had broken.

He laughed loudly, then swaggered forward and said: "Gentlemen, our policy is that if you confess, you will be given leniency and you will be imprisoned, if you resist, you will be severely punished, and you will only be imprisoned for three days. Hurry up...

Surrender, disarm and do not kill. Our policy is to treat prisoners preferentially. Otherwise, they will be killed without mercy~!"

At this time, Professor Starr's bald head also poked out of the magic tower.

He pointed at everyone and cursed: "You bastards, you think you can bully me because I can't fly and don't have enough magic power reserve? It doesn't matter what profession I am in, I am a star in the world.

, I also want to knock it down a few times, not to mention you bastards, if you have the guts, run a few for me and see if I can knock you down~!"

Yamara forced a smile and was about to speak.

A cold light flashed in Lorraine's eyes, then he turned his finger, raised the musket in his hand, pointed it at the guy hiding in the crowd, and wanted to make some small moves secretly, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With the sound of a gunshot, the mage immediately screamed and fell from the air like a sparrow shot by Lorraine.

Everyone was immediately startled. They were all scared to death. Even a few who wanted to take the risk and escape calmed down.

Lorraine took back the musket, gently blew the smoke from the muzzle, and then said: "I will give you ten breaths to surrender, otherwise you will be killed without mercy~!"

As he spoke, his cold eyes swept across the faces of the mages one by one. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at him.

But those mages also have the pride that mages should have. Although they know that resistance is meaningless, they are not willing to put down their wands and surrender before receiving orders.

"Very good." Lorraine nodded slightly, and then counted quickly: one, three, five..."

The mages were immediately frightened out of their wits and shouted loudly: "You can't count like this, you can't count like this. Just skip counting, we can't count so fast."

Lorraine picked her ears and said with a relaxed expression: "Now that I am the boss, I can count as I like. Do you care?"

He paused and immediately shouted loudly: "Nine~!"

All the mages immediately shook their bodies, and then they all turned their heads and looked at the leader of the Archmage Yamara with determination.

Lorraine slowly raised his hand and said, "I'm going to count tens. The time is coming soon. You have to think carefully about whether your answers really won't change..."

At this time, his arm had been raised to the highest point and was about to fall down.

Yamara knew that once his hand fell, it would be followed by a relentless rain of arrows.

His pupils couldn't help but shrink, and then he shouted loudly: "Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Lorraine was stunned for a moment, then roared angrily: "Nine point nine."

Then he said with a half-smile: "You said you asked me to wait a moment, and I just waited a moment. Wouldn't that make me lose face?"

Yamara paused for a moment, then a malicious light flashed in his eyes, and then said: "That's right, I was wondering if we could discuss it..."

As he spoke, he pretended to reach into his arms unintentionally, then took out a scroll, and suddenly roared angrily, saying: "You all die..."

At the same time, quickly tear off the envelope from the scroll.

When Luo Linna saw the red magic pattern on the scroll, she immediately shouted: "Quick, stop him~!"

At this moment, Lorraine moved his left hand and took out a second musket, then raised his hand and fired without taking aim.

Yamara also screamed immediately, and the lead bullet hit his right shoulder, causing him to stagger. Then he loosened his grip and the scroll fell.

After a while, I heard the sound of it falling to the ground.

When Amara saw that the scroll was lost, he couldn't help but feel extremely depressed.

Lorraine looked at the mages and said impatiently: "For the last time, surrender quickly, or you will be killed without mercy."

With that said, he ordered the arrows to be fired.

A mage next to Yamara hurriedly rushed forward and said: "We surrender, we surrender."

Yamara was immediately shocked when he heard the voice. He raised his head suddenly, looked at Lorraine, and said bitterly: "Don't be too proud. This time it's not just me, the palace mage, who comes here. There are other people as well."

We are here. And we still have an army of 70,000. The one who has the last laugh must be us~!"


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