As the air waves were hustling and rolling in the continuous air waves, Alan's figure drifted with the waves like rootless grass, flying backwards, and hitting the magic circle that enveloped the study.

"Ahem."

In the dusty smoke, a little dull cough sounded, indicating that the owner of the sound was nothing serious.

"Alan, are you okay?"

Reynard asked in a voice transmission, with some care in his tone.

"It's okay, I was ready when I swung the knife. Although I looked a little embarrassed, I would have no problem even if I didn't have the [Master Shield] you attached to me in the end."

"At most, it's a bit of a scattered air, just slow it down."

Alan stepped out of the dust, his face cold and without any extra color, but gentle words did reach Renard's ears to comfort the other party.

However, as soon as he dealt with it, Raham sent another greeting.

Allen also repeated the words he had just said again, explained his situation to the other party, and calmed the other party's heart.

However, although Allen's words were roughly the same, his tone was different.

Although both Renard and Raham are considered their own people, there is a difference between them.

Renard is his brother, while Raham is the helping hand sent by the emperor.

So, although Allen was equally grateful to both, the tone of his conversation with Raham was a little more unfamiliar than when he communicated with Renard.

Although not obvious, it does exist.

After knowing that Allen was fine, Raham and Renard couldn't help but focus on the field, in the center of smoke and mist that was as clear as the eyes of a typhoon.

"What happened just now?"

Renard stared at the "eye of the typhoon" that had been washed out of the blue sky in the smoke and mist, and asked in confusion.

Raham didn't speak, but joined the channel of Allen and Renard, waiting for his answer.

"Gallop Tilroth's back-up is much more troublesome than we thought."

Allen sighed, his tone a little heavy.

"What's the meaning?"

Reinard asked rhetorically.

"Before, wasn't Raham the first to attack Gallup, and then I followed closely behind?"

“Things have been going as we plan.”

"But when I was approaching Gallup, an accident happened."

Allen's eyes became blurred, and he seemed to have returned to the thrilling situation before.

...

Sao!

The dazzling white gold sword light shines extremely sacred and magnificently, with a great spirit that seems to break through the darkness and cleanse evil.

The sword is brilliant, the blade is sharp and the blade is fierce, and it is unparalleled.

But just the moment Allen's long sword was about to be pressed down.

Gallup's body suddenly burst into a smolder scarlet blood.

The light was extremely weak at first, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

But the next moment, the light became fierce, as if fire was taking advantage of the wind. The spark instantly exploded and began to burn, covering Gallup.

The long sword wrapped around the red and golden thread that looked like the condensed and woven by the sunlight suddenly slashed down with an unyielding momentum under the ultimate speed and force.

But in the end, nothing was found.

The sword light, sword energy, sword light, and sword light hit hard on the thin scarlet blood light like a soap bubble, but it seemed to hit some indestructible defense, and could not move at all.

The scarlet blood swayed, and the crimson curtain of light ripples.

The blood color and the platinum light complement each other, with a strong sense of conflict, reflecting a sacred and strange atmosphere.

But Alan did not break the other party's light shield after all.

The surging shock wave emanated from the intersection of the blade and the light shield and spread in all directions, forming the huge mushroom cloud that was seen by others, which looked like a cloud hanging in the sky, and those extremely terrifying boiling shock waves.

But no matter what, the light shield was as stable as Mount Tai and still motionless.

Seeing this, Allen knew that things could not be done. With the help of this surging recoil force and the extremely violent shock wave, he turned around and left, and stayed away from Gallup.

But unexpectedly, even though his reaction was so fast, Gallup's reaction was still not slow.

No, or Gallup's spell was too fast.

It can be seen that Allen was already reacting so quickly that he was superhuman. Allen ran out dozens of meters before Gallup cast his spell.

But this is useless!

Although under the spell effect of [Ten times gravity], the meaning of a distance of dozens of meters to a silver strongman has changed from close-fitting short attacks to an arm's distance.

But this is not an effective strategic depth for the silver-level powerful.

Coupled with Gallup's extremely fast spell attack, Alan ended up being unable to dodge and had to draw his sword to face each other.

This is also the reason why Allen was like that when he appeared in Renard and the others before.

...

"That is, what Gallup is probably much more mysterious than we had expected to speculate?"

Renard's tone was solemn, and his eyes were focused to the extreme.

Alan's eyes gradually condensed, as if he had escaped from the previous thrills.

"Yes, if Gallup was carrying ordinary magic tools, it would be impossible for him to block so many attacks."

"This scarlet blood light has appeared twice. It appeared once when the four of us had a melee before. Now, Raham and I joined forces to attack Gallup, and Dalton and Cecilia's attacks have appeared again."

"And both times, Gallup was intact."

"To be honest, with this level of defense, even if it is a golden-level magic tool, I believe it."

Allen's tone was a little helpless, but it could be seen that he was cautious and cautious about Gallup.

"But the problem is that if it is a golden-level magic tool, it wouldn't be possible that he could use it so simply, right?"

Renard already understood what Allen meant. Although the sentence structure was a rhetorical question, the tone was extremely obvious.

"That's right, the golden-level magic tool is no longer a simple tool to use, but has produced a certain vague spiritual intelligence, and its power exceeds that of the silver-level magic tool."

"Although this statement is a bit terrifying, it is indeed the real situation of the golden-level demon tool."

"But this reason is not the fundamental reason why I came to the above conclusion."

"The fundamental reason is that although the golden-level magic tool is powerful and is enough to be called the bottom of a family, it is by no means something that Gallup can easily use."

"Even if the silver-level powerful man wants to use the golden-level magic tool, it will not be easy."

"This difficulty level is like a child swinging a sledgehammer, which can easily hit himself."

"And Gallup is a black iron level, and its difficulty is even more conceivable."

Allen affirmed Renard's words, his tone full of solemnity and cold chill.

Renard seemed to understand something, and his face became ugly.

Is there any way to use the golden magic weapon by allowing a low-priced extraordinary person to cross two large-level positions? There must be.

Is there many? Surely not many.

After eliminating the harmless or low-harm methods, the vast majority of the remaining ones are either harmful to oneself or others.

He considered the scarlet blood light that protected Gallup, and the scarlet light ball that had broken through the air and smashed a hole into the magic circle.

What method Gallup used? They probably already have numbers.

"Before I came, the PSA in Dilno City found a devastating blow, but for a moment, there was no more survivor in the PSA."

"The blood light just now flew out from where."

Suddenly, Raham said something indifferently that had nothing to do with the moment.

But this sentence without any ending made the guess that Alan and Renard could not have been completely implemented.

"He's really brave."

Renard's face was not as decadent as before, and the tired face was covered with ice-like frost.

Although Allen didn't say anything, his face still didn't look good.

Although they are not familiar with the security department in Dirno City, they can even say that they have no communication and contact.

The Executive Department and the Public Security Bureau are two systems, and they are not even qualified to attend each other's farewell ceremony.

However, their identities are not very different from each other. They are law enforcement officers who carry the burden in the dark to maintain the order of this society and ensure the stability of the society.

Even if the Public Security Bureau is only responsible for the public security of ordinary people and ordinary society, even if most of the police are ordinary people.
To be continued...