Chapter 38: Out of the plan

According to Brother Zuo's plan this time, he only needed to hold the guard door for fifteen minutes, but in fact it was true! And the only time is beyond the plan!

It has been more than twenty minutes since the battle began. As expected, the City Guards, who had reacted five minutes ago, have joined the battle. Perhaps the salesmen they led are only the mansion guards or the City Guards, have the strength to suppress them, but if they restrain the power of both sides at the same time, they are obviously unable to do so.

"Brother Zuo, the hands and feet in front and back are almost unable to support me!" Aside him was a salesman brother holding two short axes in both hands. He had a sword mark on his left chest. Although it was very shallow, this was left by him to block the knife for Brother Zuo.

Brother Zuo suppressed the guard in front of him and looked around him - he remembered the salesman, and he was a newcomer who he brought into the industry. He was originally just an ordinary mercenary. His original intention of joining the gang may be just for the high commission bonus, but what about now?

"Stand with it, I brought you out, and you can't lose any of you when you go back. Speaking of which... your Zengshengwu is not yet skilled, right? How could you fall down before this..." Brother Zuo looked away and continued to look at the enemy in front of him.

"Brother Zuo!"

Brother Zuo rushed to the guards in front. He had to deal with the other party as soon as possible and then go to help other brothers. No, because he is "left"!

I can't remember the original name clearly, but maybe I just don't want to remember it at all? Everyone has memories that they don't want to step on. Brother Zuo waved his sword to suppress his opponent. The name was just a code name. Since there was a new code name, it didn't matter if the old one was abandoned.

Or is the current "code name" that makes you feel more truly that you are in this world?

Everyone has something that only they can do, and there is only one thing they can do from beginning to end - swinging their swords and constantly wielding the weapons in their hands...

Block the long sword that was hit, and the strange force from his hand knocked away the opponent's weapon.

The winner has been decided.

"You, you are..." The escort with the weapon off his hands made a terrified voice. He was a warrior. Once a warrior loses his weapon during the battle, it means - death!

"Saler - Zuo, Xiao Zuo in the team leader's mouth, Zuo Brother in everyone's mouth..." Taking advantage of the opponent's lack of fighting spirit, Zuo Brother dashed him to the ground with the hilt of his sword in his hand - he instinctively penetrated his opponent's head more easily!

Looking at the slowly falling opponent...

"Sales can kill people for business, but they won't kill people for the sake of murder." Turning around and walking towards another battlefield, slowly moving away only left a sentence: "So they are salesmen, not executioners."

Even though the winner was decided by himself, the other members were still not optimistic. The number of people he had originally occupied was gone after the city guards joined.

Can you still bring everyone back safely? Brother Zuo didn't know, but even so, his steps did not hesitate - it was obvious that if he was the only one, it would be no problem to escape!

If this is the case, or if you just stop here, then you have no value to live on the left side of that existence! If this is the case, you can no longer be called "left". What will happen to the value of existence without the code name "left"?

Joining the battle situation of a salesperson who is in a tough battle, wielding his sword blade, and not saying anything great about wielding weapons for others, Brother Zuo knew that he did this just to support his own value of existence. Yes, the purpose was only for himself!

Fifteen minutes ago, it was located inside the target mansion...

Perhaps because the guards rushed out to fight due to the sudden attack, the mansion seemed a little messy.

Alan was about to move away from a chair blocking the road, but a voice stopped him.

"Wait! Be careful of the mechanism!" It was Rorona.

"Ha? This is someone else's home. Will anyone install messy mechanisms in their own homes? He is not you." Allen asked strangely.

Realizing this, Rorona rarely blushed. Since she encountered various mechanisms and tentacles in the ruins before, she became a little suspicious as soon as she walked in a strange building...

It is precisely because of her sequelae that even though they held the super detailed map, they moved a little slowly, but if they just tied that guy out, fifteen minutes would be more than enough.

"Well... this is the bedroom." Rorona compared the map and stopped in front of a door.

"But it's really as those guys said. We got the goal without encountering any obstacles after we came in..." Allen pushed open the door with a relaxed and pleasant tone.

However, as soon as the door was pushed open a little, Alan was pushed open again by the person next to him with a "Be careful, there is a mechanism".

"The sequelae of the ruins is so serious..." Alan was about to say this, and the few strands of hair that were cut off from the edge of his earlobe made him stop talking... He was indeed attacked when he pushed open the door just now!

"What, it seems that you have avoided it?" A slightly disappointed voice came from the room.

It was the old man who was the housekeeper here, but at this time he had a long magic wand in his hand, and the wand was obviously incompatible with the decent butler's suit. Behind the old butler was Rorona and the others' target of the trip - the young man named Dilai who had been waiting for by Fafuya.

At this time, he was wearing pajamas just as Rorona and the others expected. It seemed that he had no reaction because of a sudden attack. If he said so, his side should have successfully kidnapped easily. The only one who escaped the plan was the butler beside him, or, what he unexpectedly expected was that he actually looked like a magician!

"What's going on? Didn't those salesmen say that they would attract all the guards here?" Rorona said unexpectedly.

Although I was worried that this situation would happen before, Allen and himself brought weapons, it was still not optimistic. Whether he could use his right hand could still exert more than 30% of his strength!

"Oh... Is the mob outside a guy called a salesperson? But they were not wrong. The guards here were indeed attracted by them, so please don't blame them. As for me, I do not belong to the guard. I am just an ordinary butler." The butler said calmly.

Perhaps in his opinion, if the opponent is just two and a half-year-old children, there is no suspense at all. I have been a magician for a long time, and even if I am a magician at the same level, I can defeat myself.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that an old housekeeper was also a magician!" Allen blocked Rorona with his sword. Although Rorona also brought a weapon, he didn't think he needed the help of a wounded man.

"That's right, it's just an old man." He emphasized again.

"What the butler has to do is not only manage the entire mansion, but also erecting correct signposts for the young master is also part of his duty. Of course... he will also prevent him from being hurt by miscellaneous fish." Faced with the other party's hostile sword drawing move, the butler said cold words and also stopped Dilai.

"Although I don't know why you did this for such a ridiculous thing, it seems that a week's detention period is not enough, right? Lawrence, capture them." Dilai's clothes seemed a little at a loss, but his expression was very calm.

“As you wish.”

The same trick is useless to Saint Seiya. Although Allen is not Saint Seiya, he will not make the same mistake twice! Previously, he gave up one of his advantages because of some intimidating close combat.

"Magic? Well... just defeat you at the distance you are proud of." Allen said, moving the sword in his hand to his waist, and then slashed at the butler named Lawrence across more than ten meters away.

It seemed as if it had directly crossed the space, or the invisible wind blade attack, it hit Lawrence the moment it swung. Indeed, if it were Alan's expectations, the magician who was directly hit in this way would have the consequences of being knocked down by one blow.

However, Lawrence was unscathed, and the attack did hit, and there was a burst of noise at the moment of hitting, but Lawrence did not even step back - the magic barrier of the same wind system blocked Allen's invisible wind blade outside.

Even though he was hit without reaction, Lawrence did not look panicked: "I'm sorry, it's such an interesting trick. Both the speed and the concealment are very good, the only thing that is lacking..."

It is attack power! Allen knows this very well. Although his elemental fighting spirit is very special, he can refract light, but gains and losses are also weakened. Some of the wind-attribute damage abilities have been weakened. However, if it is just a thin magic barrier of a magician of a level level, as long as it is not a soil system, it should penetrate it with one blow!

This is a trick that is always unfavorable to the right-level profession. The opponent was hit but was unscathed. In this way, there is only one possibility. The guy in front of him is at least one class higher than himself...

Lawrence pointed the wand in his hand at Allen, and a wind blade condensed instantly and shot at the target. The whole process would not exceed one second! After reaching the level of the magician, low-level magic like the wind blade, the magician can use it without chanting the spell like a magic warrior, and will not be weakened because he has not chanted the spell.

Just like Allen's attack just now, Lawrence's attack also hit the target, at least on the surface, the wind blade hit Allen, and then penetrated straight as if it was not subject to any resistance, and finally left a deep crack on the wall behind him...

"Long-distance attacks cannot break through your magic barrier, so what will happen to zero-distance attacks?" Alan's figure appeared behind Lawrence's empty man.

The straight-sting sword paused for half a second after stabbing into the magic barrier, but then penetrated it. Alan smiled - the outcome was decided, and even the magician would not have much chance of winning without knowing nothing about him.

However, the sword that was stabbed straight down was still more than ten centimeters away from Lawrence's body, only more than ten centimeters, but it seemed that it could not be broken through. No matter how hard it was, it could not move forward, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly due to the strength.

I don't know when it appeared, but the chain composed entirely of wind elements has tightly bound Alan in his stinging posture just now.

"This is... Wind Chain, when is the magic ready?"

"Haha, when you know nothing, don't you know nothing about me?" Lawrence turned around and looked at the tightly bound opponent behind him: "This magic has been prepared since you pushed the door..."

"Depend to cast spells..." Allen's expression was a little serious. It was not just because he was captured. This was just a very ordinary casting technique. However, people with insufficient levels only used it to delay the prepared magic at a specific moment. The person in front of him was obviously not just like this.

"It is indeed a technology developed based on this principle, but the difference is that the time for the spell I prepared is completely within my control. The magician's control of spells is completely two levels, so I said you know nothing about me! Besides, as a steward, it is normal to have one or two ultimate skills."

"And your ability just now was just a illusion of vision. The position of the body will not change, so your position will not be hidden under the perception of the wind... The magic cast by the magician cannot be easily broken through by a lower level, so please don't waste your efforts." Lawrence ignored Alan, who was still trying to break free from the constraints, and turned his gaze to Rorona.

"Okay, there's one left."

At this time, Rorona was approaching Dilai lightly. It seemed that she was fighting to secretly take him as a hostage while the two were fighting, but it was obviously discovered by Lawrence.

Rorona: Oops…
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