Chapter 362 Praise

A well-planned siege plan ended in such a dramatic way, which had to be sad. Without Lance and Fatty's trip to the Forest of Warcraft, maybe history will repeat itself as before Lance was reborn. Quinn was seriously injured, and these strong men of the Magicians Guild may all fall into the unknown depths. Now the ending seems to be reversed, except that the high-level mage who reacted a little slowly was tragically trampled to death by a powerful group of monsters.

As the side of the sneak attack, the magician guild did not die another person this time. On the contrary, the result of the Dark Parliament this time is much more miserable. Although they are much better than the magicians' guild in terms of number and strength, unfortunately, most of them are warriors. In terms of escape, they are more than one step worse than the magicians, although Lance and his party have However, he escaped and did not see the death and injury of the dark parliament with his own eyes, but everyone knows that they must be miserable...

With the advantage of the short-distance magic teleportation array, Quinn and his party escaped the impact of the Warcraft group and the possible continuation of the dark council. After irregular transmission to a location, they kept rushing all the way to the border of the Warcraft Forest. I didn't stop until I met a group of patrols arranged by the imperial army at the border.

The commander's officer was an arrogant middle-aged man, but after seeing so many magicians, he was scared into shit. He nodded and bowed to serve these masters into his luxurious military tent where he rested. Even if the soldiers in the army do not practice fighting spirit, everyone is absolutely not mediocre in martial arts. They are much stronger than ordinary people, but practitioners still do not pay attention to ordinary soldiers, which is a consensus in the practice world. The rear may also usher in the pursuit of the dark parliament, but Quinn decided to stop here and rest first instead of desperately fleeing back to the Magician Guild for a very simple reason, because the army guarding the east is the same as the army on the west coast and the southern army guarding the south of the empire to prevent sea attack. It is the best in the empire.

There is a vast forest of warcraft in the east. The guys living there are not all honest. They often rush out disobediently to make trouble. A strong army full of troops is indispensable to deal with those powerful monsters. So Quinn can rest assured that this team here is a 200-person team, trained in the army and a 100-person team with strong joint attack skills. Even if he is a practitioner, he absolutely dares not try to touch its edge, not to mention that the unlucky people led by the dark leader have been traumatized for a long time, let alone, Not far away is the main camp set up by the military.

Of course, there are some people who can't stop these soldiers. For example, if the leader of the dark parliament dares to lurk in and assassinate himself, he can still hide it from the eyes of ordinary sergeants, but it is almost impossible for him to come in and want to go out.

Quinn and the two great magicians set up a temporary killing array again in the military tent, and then began to adjust their breath at ease. The remaining four high-level mages also began to recover and meditate at the first time. Lance did not want to recover in the magic array, but his father Quinn's stern look immediately made him swallow his refusal, not because he was afraid, but because he knew that he wasted one more minute, which was the greatest irresponsibility for his father's health.

is the lowest strength of Lance here. Although it is not too much for him to call it the first among his peers at this moment, these are all the bigwigs who have been practicing for more than ten years or even decades, and his realm is not as normal. However, although the realm is the lowest, Lance has recovered the fastest, which is inseparable from his delicate cultivation mode. Coupled with today's battle, he has only made that move from beginning to end. After replenishing his fighting spirit, his face has returned to ruddy.

He stood up, but he didn't want to move his muscles and bones, but because he didn't catch a person, a very fat person. Quinn also opened his eyes at the same time, and he even found someone earlier than Lance, who was familiar with the fat man. In the whole room, except for Rosier and his son, the rest of the people did not find that a man quietly sneaked into the military tent. It was not until his heavy body fell to the ground and made a 'dong' sound that the mages opened their eyes in disbelief.

They found that the person who appeared was the strong man who rescued himself and others to escape first in the depths of the forest of Warcraft. At this moment, they found that he was so young and fat, and everyone had some unspeakable feelings...

Lan Jun doesn't know what those resting mages are thinking, otherwise it's hard to imagine what strange things this spoof guy will do. He just respectfully saluted Quinn and said, "College, Lan Jun, I met my uncle and met him for the first time. I was in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare a gift. Please don't blame me."

This is the first time Lance has seen such a polite side of a fat man. He lowered his head and forced his body to laugh from shaking. He secretly scolded this guy in his heart. After getting along with him for so long, who would have thought that he could pretend to be so polite in front of his elders.

"It's not the first time we met." Quinn shook his head and continued, "You sneaked into my mansion before, and I saw you."

"Ss..." Lan Jun took a breath of cold air and instantly felt that he had just pretended to be polite for a long time and broke the ground in front of this sentence. He looked at Lance with some resentment and hated who told him that Quinn was not in the house at that time...

As if he saw what was thinking in the fat man's heart, Quinn smiled and said, "The whole Rosier mansion is shrouded in my magic array, so if someone sneaks in, I can naturally know. You are a friend of Lance, so I didn't remotely manipulate the array at that time and react. You don't have to think it's wrong to see your elders for the first time without giving gifts. If you hadn't sent that big gift today, our consequences would have been unimaginable.

The fat man and Lance looked at each other and smiled. They all understood what Quinn said about the gift. Thousands of horrible monsters, this gift was big enough for Quinn, and also to the dark leader and his party. However, the two sides of the ceremony were crying and the other was laughing...

"You are the sixth disciple under the Swordsman Gate. I have heard for a long time that Mr. Liu of the college is an uncongenius, but I didn't expect that your attainments in magic are so high." Quinn Rosier suddenly said.

"Ah, uncle, you are flattered. In fact, the master forced me to learn it." Lan Jun said quickly.

"It's also a good thing to force a peerless genius. Today, I am gratified to see the long-lost nine-level peak spell 'Spatial Pupil'. You practice well. If you can break through to the Holy Land one day, you can come to me. There is the second half of the 'Pupil of Space' in the magician's Guild, that is, the powerful holy skill 'Eye of the End Dharma' performed by the Holy Magician after sanctification.

Lan Jun opened his mouth wide. When he heard the beginning of Quinn's words, he was still worried about how he should deal with the great magician if he asked himself to borrow the magic book 'Pupil of Space', but he didn't expect that he had guessed the second half, but guessed it back. Surprised, he even said in time. Xie forgot.

The two great magicians breathing behind Quinn raised their eyes, but did not say much. As many practitioners know, the Magicians Guild, one of the three holy places of the empire, has not always been a very rigorous organization. As long as he is a capable and talented magician, he can get the help and support of skills, so the two great magicians looked at the cute fat man who saved him, and they also liked it in their hearts and had no opinion.

At this time, outside the military tent, the army leader's exaggerated voice sounded again, but this time he did not face Quinn and his party, but a strong breath that came quickly from far and near.

"Great mages! Welcome to the Eastern Legion, this is a three-team! I'm the leader here, and my name is---" The officer greeted him enthusiastically. On the surface, he pretended to be excited and excited, but his heart was actually extremely bitter. He himself is a martial artist who has just cultivated to reach the intermediate level. He maintains the order of the eastern part of the empire here and has never seen any big man. Today, I saw two extremely powerful mage teams in a row, which really made this little middle-level warrior a little frightening. However, this time his flattery words could not be finished, and he was interrupted by indifference.

"Shut up." The speaker was the leader of the coming mage team. His face is old-fashioned and his voice is indifferent. Wearing a golden star robe symbolizing dignity, he wears a magician badge of the sun on his chest, representing his identity as a great magician. Behind him, ten people in high-level magician costumes landed one by one, with a strong magic breath...

The little officer was scared and frightened. He didn't know what he had done wrong. Fortunately, he didn't have to continue to do this meaningless flattery and deal with him. Because Quinn and his party have come out.

The leading magician looked at the embarrassed crowd and bowed down and said, " Elder Quinn, we're late..."

Quinn Rosier nodded lightly and said, "It's okay, just come."

lance looked at the eleven mages who came majestically and the identical magic wand in their hands, and finally knew that his father's last escape in his previous life should have an inseparable relationship with this wave of people...