Four hundred and fiftieth chapters war under unspoken rules
Zheng Qing looked around numbly.
A moment ago, he was still racking his brains on how to safely bypass the black goat cub and climb out of the crater without disturbing the fighting figures around the cliff.
Now, he only needs to consider finding the traces of Zhu Si again.
It’s like taking an elevator.
The wizard raised his legs and stepped hard on the solid soil under his feet. The flying dust told him that everything was so real. Then he looked around, and the dark green that originally covered the battlefield had turned into a withered yellow, and the active willows were no longer there.
It squirmed again, as if the clay statues were turned into pieces under the rain-like spells of the wizards.
"Why."
The young public-funded student asked confusedly - Why did the wizard and the demon suddenly stop fighting? Why didn't the demon stop Dean Atlas's large-scale blessing magic? Why did everyone start fighting again?
It all seems so funny and contradictory.
There is a strong sense of unreality.
As the shadow of the past, the black cat easily captured the confusion in the boy's heart.
"Because of the unspoken rules." It flicked its tail and motioned for the wizards and witches to climb on its back. At the same time, it patiently explained: "This is the unspoken rule between wizards and demons. War is okay. You can live and die, no problem.
But outside gods, that’s not possible.”
“Outer gods belong to the stars, while the world belongs to wizards and demons.”
"To use an inappropriate metaphor, if wizards represent lawful justice and demons represent lawful evil, then the outer gods are the managers behind the chaotic camp. Chaos and order have irreconcilable contradictions. For the world, the starry sky is deep
Its existence is as hateful as a virus."
“So, when two incarnations of foreign gods suddenly appear on the battlefield, the wizard and the demon can restrain the urge to continue fighting and first clean up the ‘virus’ that does not belong to this world.”
Zheng Qing sighed heavily, feeling deeply tired for no reason.
Compared with the complex, bizarre and contradictory reality, he misses the days of practicing calligraphy, feeding cats and guarding the shop in Sanyou Bookstore more.
“What a waste of your Lourdes holy water.”
He tilted his head and glanced at the witch.
Jiang Yu was stunned for a second before she realized that Dean Atlas's great blessing spell had driven away the starry sky pollution in the entire wedge-shaped enclave, so the Lourdes holy water they drank before was indeed a waste.
“Potions are meant for people to drink, sooner or later.” The witch smiled brightly, and then asked worriedly: “Do you want to continue? How do you feel about your body?”
Zheng Qing grabbed the rune gun, moved his arms a few times, and nodded: "It is indeed a great blessing magic. It feels like it has been reborn... What about you? Do you still have enough rune bullets?"
Similar to Zheng Qing, Jiang Yu did not rely on the Dharma Book on this battlefield, but also used talisman spears to fight. As a first-year student, the high-level spells she mastered were very limited, and there were only a few remaining spells in the Dharma Book.
High-level spells are also auxiliary magic and are far from enough to deal with those elite monsters.
On the contrary, rune guns use various types of rune bullets, which are easy to use and powerful. Apart from being expensive, they seem to have no shortcomings.
Of course, for Jiang Yu, a direct descendant of the Zhongshan Jiang family who was favored by his ancestors, expensiveness was not a disadvantage.
Hearing the wizard's worries, Jiang Yu smiled slightly, took out a new box of rune bullets from his handbag, hung it on his belt, and patted it: "It may not be as powerful as your blood rune bullets... but it can be used to deal with registration.
A wizard-level demon is enough."
"good."
Zheng Qing no longer hesitated, lowered his body, lay on the black cat's neck, clamped his legs together as if riding a horse, and shouted: "Then let's find Zhu Si together, and then take her back!"
The black cat under the two young wizards rolled his eyes, grumbled silently in his throat a few times, flicked his tail, jumped over several monsters waving weapons and jumped toward the ruins of the prison on the left.
There is no crater obstruction.
There are no annoying wickers blocking the view.
It was easy to capture the thin figure of the little witch, staggering through the chaos and moving unswervingly towards the ruins.
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Three giant apes with eight arms stretched out two arms, opened their palms, and held them in vain.
The blue roc and the large cyan eagle flying in the distance fell into his palm obediently, and the magical afterbirths forming the roc and the eagle dispersed, revealing the figures of the two hunting teams.
One is the Kunpeng hunting team belonging to the Xian Qin Hunting Group, which was sent out during the pre-war battle. The other is the hunting team of the Assistant Teaching Group sent by Professor Yao to detect illegal intruders passing through Baihong when the war just started.
Team.
After losing the traces of two black goat cubs, they followed them all the way and finally returned to the Black Prison Castle with the traces left by their prey.
The captains of the two hunting teams, Zhang Boren and Zhang Yu, stood at the front of the hunting team. As the giant ape retracted its arms, they appeared under the indifferent face.
"Kunpeng hunting team, return to the wall on the left side of the main castle and help defend the broken wall defense line." Professor Yao had no patience and no time to listen to the reports of the two captains. He directly ordered: "Assistant teaching team, go down and take down the defensive line."
The two troublesome little guys caught it and threw it back to the inner castle wall."
“Yes!” Zhang Boren immediately accepted his mission. After saluting, he rebuilt a second-level battle formation with the other four hunters under his command, turned into a roc, and flew towards the broken wall defense line.
The acting head of the teaching assistant group stood on the edge of the giant ape's hand, looked down, and looked at it carefully for a moment.
Then he immediately noticed the familiar black cat jumping around on the battlefield, and the two weak auras on the black cat's back that were incompatible with the entire battlefield.
“Classmate Zheng Qing?” Zhang Yu was deeply impressed by this atypical Jiuyou public-sponsored student who was good at getting into trouble.
The giant ape nodded slightly.
Hilda was lying on the edge of the giant ape's palm, leaning her head, looking at the black cat carrying the two young wizards around on the battlefield, with a look of dismay on her face: "Why can I see him everywhere?!"
The purple-haired witch stood behind him, kicked Hilda down with a flying kick: "Maybe this is fate."
Thomas followed Zhang Yu and saluted Professor Yao, followed by the other three teammates, jumped off his giant palm, cast spells each, and slid towards the area where the black cat was.
Behind them.
Several deans are facing each other.
Captain Misty looked at Professor Yao's little movements with a smile.
"A very interesting little wizard." Its eyes wandered around the wizard on the black cat's back, and there was a bit of malice in its smile: "A very interesting little cat... If you don't mind, I'll let a few of my men help.
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“The Dark Council will definitely not mind spending a lot of money to acquire this trophy from you.” The Archlich Gustav chuckled and added.