Chapter 20 Attacked

And even if he agrees, now the silver book is gone. How can he explain it? Will he still believe my sincerity?

Wang Qi thought about it again and again, but decided not to say anything and wait for the opportunity to adapt.

Seeing that he could not convince him, he was not reluctant. He poured himself a glass of wine and slowly tasted it.

When he drank a glass of wine, the badge on his chest began to shine slightly. Menes put down the glass, read a few syllables, and suddenly emitted a light from the badge, forming a bright mirror level with the ground not far away. The mirror shook like a water pattern, and a man was slightly transparent. The image emerged from the mirror. He wears the same style as Meiss, with six gold trims on the edges, but the color of the robe is gray. Wang Qi observed the whole process closely and felt as if he had come to the science fiction world.

"It's so late, what's the matter with summoning magic? Baffer's mentor." Menes stood up, looked at the image of the man and asked.

The man known as Buffel said a few words to him casually, and suddenly made a gesture. The gesture was so secretive that even the disciples of Menes did not see it. A trace of understanding flashed on Menes's face. The two said a few more words, and the mirror slowly blurred and disappeared.

When Menis walked to the middle of the bar, his wand drew two triangles above his head, forming a hexagram composed of light light. The spell turned into countless characters to spit out from his mouth, filled in the inside and out of the hexagram, with an irregular graphic distribution, turning the whole hexastar into a crystal clear magic array, and then the stick The tail gently hit the ground, and an identical corresponding magic circle appeared under his feet. The six sharp corners of the two magic arrays each shot a beam of light, which were connected and surrounded him.

He suddenly turned around and said, "Ancos, I have to leave in advance. I remind you that this person may be very important to the organization. Never take action against him." Seeing Ankos nodding, Ménez smiled happily. The six beams of light quickly spread along their respective sidelines, making him disappear in the crystal light. Then the light suddenly contracted, turned into a thin line, and then disappeared without a trace.

When it was light in the morning, the car continued to drive south. Several mages were closing their eyes and resting, Ankos was meditating. Wang Qi fiddled with a few wine glasses boredly and was secretly surprised. After Menez left, he thought that Ancos would definitely deal with him. Although he might not kill him due to the order, it would never make him feel better, but he didn't expect that Ancos would not touch him. Wang Qi knew that he absolutely did not give up the idea of killing him because of his words. Most of them, he respected his mentor Menes, so he obeyed his orders.

There is no crisis now. Wang Qi remembered another question. Why did the silver-print books suddenly disappear? Before searching his body, although he did not pay special attention to those pages, they should indeed be on his chest. The mage was so sure that it could not have been lost on the road. But how on earth did it disappear? Is it really its own problem? Then he thought of Aldo. Aldo was very weak in the face of a mentor-level magician and several mages with obvious strength. Naturally, Wang Qi would not blame him.

Wang Qi was thinking, and the car suddenly swayed left and right. Wang Qi didn't notice it for a moment, and the wine glass fell on the carpet. Several mages stood up. One of them quickly walked out of the room and came to the side of the mage who was driving. However, he saw his eyes blurred and stunned. He drove the car left and right. He couldn't help but be shocked and said, "Spiritual magic." The driving mage suddenly turned the steering wheel. The car made a sharp turn, broke the railings on both sides, rushed out of the slope next to the road, rolled around a few times, and did not move on the grass below.

With a bang, a big hole was cracked from the middle of the car. Several mages rushed out of the car. Ancos followed him, holding a knife in one hand and holding Wang Qi, who was still a little unstable, in the other hand.

"What kind of person attacked us, come out--" a mage shouted loudly, but before his voice fell, he fell silently.

The mages were shocked and looked around. One of them squatted down to check his fallen companions and found that he had lost consciousness and was in a coma. He hurriedly said, "Be careful, everyone. The other party is a very powerful spiritual magician, at least above level ten."

"Level 10, you underestimate my strength too much." A voice sounded on the highway above, and the mage who had just reminded his companions also fell to the ground softly. Then an old man floated down from the road. He was wearing a black magic robe similar to a black robe mage, but there was no gold edge in the corner. There is no badge on his chest, and he holds a gray wand in his hand, which makes people feel like an unprocessed branch.

The old mage came not far from them with a smile on his face.

The atmosphere on the side of the Temple of the Sun is solemn. When the mages see that the two companions have no resistance, they know that they may be at the same level as their mentor Menes, and he is also a spiritual magician who can attack invisibly. There is no chance of winning here. A mage said loudly, "Who is your Excellency? What's the matter with us in the Temple of the Sun?"

The old mage laughed and said, "Did you want to scare me by moving out of the name of the Temple of the Sun?" What kind of person do you think of me? Some native chickens and dogs dare to talk to me loudly. As soon as he spoke, the mage fell to the ground again and was unconscious.

He came out and said only two words, but there were three people down here. Together with the previous driver, a total of four people were unconscious. Obviously, he was an unscrupulous and withdrawn character, and several mages became nervous. Wang Qi looked on coldly and secretly thought about what kind of magic the old man known as the spiritual magician used. Although the magic he had seen before was powerful, it had traces to follow, but his magic was silent and could kill people invisible.

The old mage suddenly pointed to Ankos and said, "The one with a knife, hand over the oriental man, and you can go."

Wang Qi was shocked and said doubtfully, "It's none of my business. Is he here to find me?"

Ankos looked ugly. He let go of Wang Qi, came forward, made a face to several mages, and suddenly waved his knife to the old mage. Several mages behind him did not chant spells at all. Suddenly, countless thin black lines appeared on the wand. The black lines on several wands were wrapped together and quickly fell on the head of the old mage. The old mage sneered, and his wand pointed slightly. When the black line approached his body, it immediately dissipated. Ankos fixed the knife not far away and could not move. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, which was obviously an internal injury. The cold air on the knife has disappeared, revealing the real knife body. It is a translucent crystal knife engraved with countless complex patterns.