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Chapter 383 Confluence (4000)

The sunshine in Dilno City is just right, and the afternoon breeze is not dry. Although it is still a bit cold, it does not make people feel uncomfortable and maintains a just level.

The streets are still crowded with people, noisy and down-to-earth urban atmosphere is hot in this slightly cold weather, making this city that coexist with modern and retro shine with vitality at this moment.

They are still immersed in these beautiful years and indulged in these peaceful times, without any awareness of what happened before.

Logically speaking, this is an extremely abnormal thing.

After all, even though those terrifying fluctuations and huge sounds were covered by magic circles and eliminated by mystery, the blood clan castle located on the edge of the center of Dirno City has actually turned into ruins.

Even if they did not feel that huge movement, they would not turn a deaf ear to such shocking changes.

Allen can only say one word about the magician.

It can only be said that the Empire's extraordinary operation troops are really experienced in this kind of incident.

Before taking action, one [idler retreats] first, then one [weakened sense of existence], and the last one [fuzzy memory] ends.

These three tricks are enough to solve most problems.

Basically, none of the extraordinary people who have achieved the Black Iron Level cannot eliminate the effects of these spells and see the truth behind them.

Those who can reach this stage are basically people from major forces, and they also know the severity and will not explicitly conflict with the Imperial Supernatural Operations Department.

So, basically, if these three tricks continue, they always act unimpeded without any turbulence.

Apart from taking a little care, not causing irreparable losses and destruction, or involving innocent citizens, everything else is basically arbitrary.

However, basically with the blessing of spells, when they act and before they act, innocent passers-by will "subconsciously" leave their boundless work area, making this area empty.

So more, they just need to consider the damage to buildings and terrain.

After all, even if there are mages who specialize in construction projects who clean up the mess for them, if it is really too much, they won't look too good.

There is also a limit to the subsequent handling, and others will not bear any faults beyond their ability.

The vampire castle near the center of Dilno City is different from the above treatment method. Alan and the black-robed man who were anxious to leave at that time had no intention of dealing with the follow-up according to the imperial order.

Therefore, this ancient castle, which was originally vicissitudes of life, still looks like a ruin with almost no prototype.

Fortunately, at least Allen and the others didn't leave without making any preparations.

If that's the case, things will be a big deal.

So although he left in a hurry, Allen also asked the man in black to help him cover up.

The above three axes have not been removed, but have been strengthened a lot again. At least, without the cracking of the strong man of the same level, ten days and half a month will not be a problem.

And not only that, the man in black robe also blessed some illusions on it,

Although people do not feel anything wrong with the broken ruins in their subconscious mind, the city of Dirno has been so noisy recently, and those reporters who make a living by capturing news are running around in Dirno.

Although the camera manufacturing and photo washing technology are immature, every photo is valuable.

But if someone accidentally takes the appearance of the Vampire Castle, the picture taken will not be fascinating.

It is precisely because of this that the black-robed man used illusions mainly based on the effects of light and shadow.

Although it cannot confuse extraordinary people, at least it is enough to deal with ordinary people and photography machines.

On the streets of Dirno City, there are crowds of people. Although they are not said to be crowded, they are still lively.

The parents holding the children, holding the children, young and old, big and small, seemed to enjoy the sunshine today, with a gentle smile on their faces and strolling on the street.

And among the bustling crowd, a man in black was walking against the current, heading in the opposite direction of the current.

However, a strange scene happened.

It is definitely not crowded, but it can be called dense crowds when they meet this young man, as if flowing water meets a reef, and then suddenly closes afterwards.

The child who ran around and laughed subconsciously avoided the other party; the parents and the elderly who had a gentle smile on their lips automatically moved away and set a passage, but for some reason; the couple who had held hands soon suddenly separated, as if shy and shy, but more, they were confused and seemed to not understand why they were so timid...

On this street, many people subconsciously dispersed and automatically split the sides when they met this young man in black.

But from beginning to end, these people did not realize that something was wrong, as if they had not seen this person at all.

The young man in black had no doubts about everything in front of him. He just walked through the crowd indifferently, stayed away from the noisy crowd, and walked around the alley, before a secluded or dilapidated building.

He raised his head, looked at the sign next to him, and then stepped in.

In the distance, a sign with mottled moss was hanging on the exterior wall, reminding the visitor.

Alan walked in the dark corridor, extremely calm.

Immediately after a light sound of pop, he seemed to have penetrated some barrier, and the world became different.

In Allen's perception, the originally quiet and lifeless world became noisy and popular.

In this empty tower, countless breaths suddenly appeared and a surging heartbeat.

The sudden sound and movement were enough to scare any unprepared guy to death.

After all, it is not impossible to suddenly make a sound and be shocked in this quiet environment where the silver needles fall clearly and are clearly audible.

But, Alan is obviously not among them.

His steps did not stop at all, but in just a few steps he crossed the stairs that ordinary people had to take a while to enter the highest floor of this tall building.

Of course, it is called a high-rise building, but the highest is only the fifth floor.

But the general was drawn from the short man, and around this dilapidated building could barely be the dominant one.

After all, standing on the windowsill on the fifth floor, looking out, everything nearby is completely visible.

After Allen greeted Austin's subordinate who was dealing with his injuries and was talking quietly, he walked straight to the window and stood beside Austin.

"What, is there anything good to watch here?"

Alan said, looking out the window, seeing the road he came, the low eaves nearby, and the dark corners that looked a little dirty because they were too remote.

However, he didn't find anything Austin was so engrossed in his eyes.

He looked at Austin, but found that the other person's eyes were a little deep, as if he was not focusing on everything in front of him, but was thinking about other issues.

Without any response, Allen looked at Renard in confusion and asked, "What happened?"

Although it took only a few breaths to enter the house, everything was already in sight.

Boer stood in the shadow not far from Austin, like a sculpture, without making a sound, but just quietly guarding the other party.

Renard stood beside Austin, looking out the window, but not as good as Austin, just solemn.

And Acheson...

By the way, Atcheson?

Allen looked around for a week, but in anticipation, he did not see the familiar figure.

He surrendered to Reinard with confusion and waited for the other party's answer.

Although he had already reached some contact with Austin and others before he arrived, he had only roughly determined the meeting place for the subsequent meeting. As for more things, he didn't know.

After all, it was considered time urgent at that time, and there was no time was wasted on these things that were not very necessary.

"Abbott reported to us, and then on the way back together, we encountered an attack and Abbott was seriously injured."

Renard's tone was plain, his eyes looked at Allen with a plain look, and he sent a voice to inform him of the details.

"What about Acheson?"

Allen asked another question.

"Where is taking care of Abbott in the inner room."

Renard whined and said nothing.

Allen was also a little silent for a moment.

However, there was not too much worry or sadness in his heart.

After all, although Abbott's situation is not very good, the overall situation is much better.

Although his own people were damaged, none of them died.

As a result, what other bicycles are needed?

As long as the person is not dead, no matter how big the problem is, it is not a problem.

And Allen could hear that although Renard said that Abbott was seriously injured, it did not mean that the other party was in a bad condition.

After all, if it's really a big problem.

They will not have the intention to see the scenery here.

"Let's exchange information first."

Seeing Austin coming to his senses, Allen decisively pulled him into the communication channel of the two, and together with Boll, who has always been just an audience, formed a spiritual network of four people.

However, this spiritual network is mainly maintained by Alan and Renard.

With Bor and Austin alone, it is probably impossible to build such a high-end thing.

Then, Allen, Renard and others conducted a sufficient information exchange on the previous situation and successfully reviewed the previous battle that broke out on both sides at the same time.

"I said why can I suddenly receive the message and connect to the magic circle? It turns out that it is your work!"

Renard looked at Allen in admiration, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"There's no way, I don't know what's going on. Dalton advanced to Silver and had an unknown [Immortal Sacred Mark] in his hand. I couldn't take him at all for a while, so I had to find another way."

Allen spread his hands, not seemingly satisfied.

"Nothing, in that case, it would be nice to do this."

Austin spoke, his voice a little hoarse, and his mental fluctuations became clearer.

However, Allen could feel that Austin's spiritual will was even more tenacious.

"Indeed, it took some time after all."

Allen nodded and accepted the praise from others.

To be honest, he was just dissatisfied with himself, and did not really understand what he did mean.

He still had enough energy to fight with a silver spellcaster who was the commander of the Immortal Sacred Mark, and he destroyed the opponent's arrangement and contacted Austin and others again.

Just this thing has already reflected Alan's extraordinaryness.

This level of combat power is really not something to be hyped.

Not to mention that Allen is just the peak of silver in combat power, it may not be possible to do better if he changes to a real silver in combat power.

The gap between gold and silver is often larger than most people think.

Maybe they thought they had already understood that level and level, but in fact, they didn't know enough.

After all, how can it be simple to be able to become a sacred starting point?

However, because Alan's skills have reached a very high level, he can get a glimpse of the whole picture and have a considerable understanding of this level, which is why he can easily do so.

To be honest, if Allen's physical fitness had not limited his efforts, it would have been absolutely no problem for him to slash Dalton himself.

After all, the skills that are also the peak in the Golden Level, and being able to perform 30% of them is enough to touch the barrier at the top of silver.

Of course, Alan would not choose to do this unless he had to.

As for why, nonsense, if you swing such a knife, you will die. Who would choose unless you have to?

Nowadays, Alan has only one outcome for most of his long sword skills, that is, his physical body collapses or irreversible.

Of course, he would not use such a serious consequence.

Just as Allen wanted to discuss Dalton's intentions with Austin and the ambush of the people who were among them, the door of the inner room suddenly opened.

Immediately afterwards, Allen saw the handsome silver-haired Acheson walking out of it.

There was a bit of solemnity between his eyebrows that did not dissipate, but it revealed an unconcealed relief.

"Okay, Abbott is fine."

In the dark, Allen seemed to be relieved when he heard the people beside him.

However, because he didn't have much contact with the other party and was not present when the other party was injured, Allen didn't feel much touched.

Looking at Austin, who was communicating with Acheson about Abbott's condition, Allen's natural dissipation was strangely thought, floating, but accidentally turned to another place.

"By the way, Reinard, why aren't you here to accompany Abbott?"

Allen looked at the two people who were talking enthusiastically and decisively sent Renard alone.

To be honest, he was really puzzled.

Even if there are no extraordinary people among them who are professionally professions such as [Pastor] who are professionally employed in the life-saving and healing wounded, Renard is not bad either.

Although the [Nether Mage] lineage sounds a bit terrifying and doesn't look like a good thing, you can't deny their research on the flesh and blood of living beings!

They are experts in soul and body playing, but they are also good at saving people.

Otherwise, after the night of the Abyss, Renard would not have taken the initiative to go to the hospital to be a doctor because of the scarcity of medical resources in Gria City.

To be honest, although in terms of fame, [Nether Mage] may not be as good as professionals such as [Pharmacist] and [Pastor], but in terms of professionalism, that is definitely great.

Otherwise, such a mage faction with bad records and black materials would not have been accepted by the empire. Although it was only one aspect of the order.

But this can also reflect their abilities.
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