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The mage who came from the back door was kind-hearted, and after a smile, he said, "Adventurer, you should not get involved in this matter. ⊙, you have to make money and live without having to face such a situation. We are mages of the association, very strong and not a bad person, why do you have to take risks on your own?"

As he spoke, he used the power of charm. Even Elsa, who wanted to protect his son, became dazed, not to mention the six-year-old boy Dodd Giorian. Elsa advised: "Good sir, go. You helped us before, and I can't bother you anymore. We both can solve it ourselves."

"That's right." Siegel said. The mage who used the charming power showed a proud look at his companion and waited for Siegel to leave. However, this level of charming power could not affect Siegel, and the caster did not even know that his spell had been resisted.

"Why do I care about this little thing? There is no reason, right?" Siegel moved his hand away from the hilt and hung it to his thigh. "I am very advised, because my teacher told me to listen carefully to others, especially those who are kind and gentle, and not to lose their temper. So I ask you, have you thought of the answers to the questions I just asked about? "

"What are you talking about?" The charming mage was stunned for a moment. This was not the effect of his own magic. Why could he ask questions after being hit by a spell? He narrowed his eyes, observed Siegel carefully, and suddenly said, "Be careful, he resisted the charm!"

At this moment, two other mages also came to the stable and surrounded them. One of them was a little embarrassed, with a cut in his clothes, but he was not injured. "Why hasn't been solved yet? Take that child with you. Leave this remote countryside. Kill those who have resistance directly. Don't waste time! What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for me." Siegel raised his left hand, with a golden ring on it, and a small stone with extremely irregular shape was inlaid at the top of the dragon claw shape. "This is the latest product. It is called the Elemental Wave Ring. What does it do..."

The crystal stone made a muffled sound, burning out instantly, turning into a stream of blue smoke in the air. Then a large number of elements rushed around like waves. Within more than 20 meters, everyone experienced a small element surge. Although it was not enough to cause any damage, it had a good effect on the magic protection barrier on these mages.

This crystal stone is the kind in the rabbit monster's head, and the ring is just a carrier for triggering. Siegel himself is proficient in the control of elemental power, so this small surge did not affect him. The four mages only felt the strong wind swelling, and then it felt sour, numb, and hot. They looked down at their bodies, touched the mage's robe, and found that they were not hurt. Some people actually dared to provoke them, and they were really looking for death!

Several people didn't think about the direction of removing magic.

As a master, Siegel naturally knew what the mage was most troublesome. He pulled out the flying knife from the hidden groove of his belt and threw it at the front door with his hand. Then he took out a group of people who were thrown towards the back door. The mage at the front door believed in his magic barrier, but still reflexed and raised his hand to block it. This time the block saved his life: the flying knife penetrated his palm hard, and blood flowed down his wrist.

"Ah! My hand!" He screamed, and the other mages were startled. They also tried hard to avoid it, but two people were still thrown by flying knives again.

"Damn it, why didn't my mage armor and shield technique work? Where is the deflected shield?" A mage took out his wand, but wasted time on checking his own protective spell. "The trigger technique is gone, even the shield pin..."

A flying knife without hits an arc in the air and then inserted it into the back of his head. The mage without protective spells is very fragile. Not to mention that Siegel also uses this spell that secretly controls the trajectory of the flying knife.

The remaining mages have no habit of talking nonsense, and raise their hands to death and rays. For this spell that relies on aiming, all the target's movements need to be predicted. Siegel raised his foot and used the elf's steps to avoid the rays through abrupt translation.

"Stay!" A mage used the mantra. The light that bound the magic flashed away on Siegel's body. It was ineffective! The mage knew that the situation was not good, so he quickly retreated. But Siegel suddenly accelerated and stabbed the sword into his heart.

He then turned to the mage next to him, and the man hurriedly begged for mercy, habitually using the power of charm: "Don't kill me, this is just a kidnapping. It's not a murder, there is no need to take my life. Moreover, you are not a local lord, so you are not qualified to do this!"

From the corner of Siegel's eyes, he saw the mother and daughter with black hair and thought to himself, maybe I was the one who is most qualified to do this in the world. He cut off the neck of the mage without mercy and looked at the last one.

He was already chanting the spell of teleportation and was about to leave. He estimated that at this distance, the other party would not have time to throw a flying knife. As long as he stayed focused and avoided the vital parts, wounds like piercing his palms were not enough to make the teleportation fail.

Siegel said a word to him: "Destroy". The voice was very light, but it was extremely clear. The mage's eyes turned black, his soul was directly shattered, and he fell down and died.

If the protective spell on his body is not destroyed by the small surge, this immediate death effect can easily be prevented. The mage with stripping protection is weaker than the warrior with bare hands and cannot take into account both offense and defense when dealing on the spot.

In order to prevent the Mage Society from seeing clues from the bodies or using the dead to get information, Siegel needs to disappear and destroy the traces. He said to Elsa: "Go and build a simple pile of firewood to burn them all."

"Who are you..." Although Elsa got rid of the charming effect, the scene that just happened made her frightened. Compared to the violent or perverted guest, the guy in front of her who was polite but powerful in methods and killed without blinking could scare her even more. "I only have the last seven hundred gold coins, thank you for saving us..."

Looking at the people in the inn, Siegel knew that this was not a suitable place to indicate his identity. He wiped the sword with the corpse's robes, put them into the sheath and said, "You don't have to pay, the things on these wizards are enough for me to make a fortune. Now listen to me and clean up the firewood pile."

Elsa was still trembling, but the boy Dodd was not afraid at all and ran to work excitedly. Elsa sighed, knowing that she would definitely not be able to leave before she finished it, so she joined her son's action.

The corpses that fell to the ground needed a thorough search. Siegel found their magic books and knew the origin of these people from the badge signatures on it. "Lie, I don't know how many disciples you have enough for me to kill." Siegel put the valuable things that would not be investigated in a pile, and the gold coins carried by the corpse were separated in half. As for these magic books, it was all trouble to carry them on them, and they would just be burned in the fire after a while.

[The 515 is coming soon. I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list. By May 15th, the red envelope rain can give back to readers and promote works. It is also love, so it will definitely be better!] (To be continued.)
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