MTL - Noble Emblem-Chapter 1055 Merciless

Knowledge is power ... Knowledge is productivity and knowledge is money.

In the information age, the meaning of knowledge is understood by almost everyone. Beta knows that if the clone really inherits most of its knowledge, then he must have a deep understanding of this sentence.

It was not surprising then to evacuate the entire Studio Magic Tower Library.

Of course, this is just one of the possibilities. It does not mean that people in this world have no ability to unlock the enchantment arranged by him and Roland and use the back door directly, but this probability is relatively small.

Beta picked up Medea and walked out of the enchantment. At this point there were already a group of magicians in red robes out of the realm, and they lined up, watching the pomp.

Twenty-one. Peros, whom Beta had seen two days ago, stood in the back row, and in front of him stood two old men with more and more magical fluctuations.

As soon as Beta came out, an enchantment aroused immediately, trapping him inside. Twenty-one magicians spread out, forming a semicircle

Putting down the panda Medea in her hand, Beta looked at the opposite person and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

Looking at the oldest magician with the oldest and strongest magic wave, he slowly walked the first two steps and said, "Under the crown of Beta, please explain the situation inside, and by the way tell us what happened. The magic tower has no intention to deal with you. enemy."

Beta looked at the enchantment, and hummed, "Trapped me here as soon as I came, and said I didn't mean to be my enemy?"

"It's just an expedient." The old wizard said lightly. "We really want to figure out what's going on inside."

"Then unlock the enchantment first."

The old magician shook his head. "We know that you are good at teleporting magic in space. As soon as this enchantment is released, you are about to leave."

"It's interesting," Beta said blankly. "Please come over and help you see what's going on here, but the result is the same as the prisoner."

Although the old magician's expression was light, there was an arrogance unique to the elderly in his eyes. "Under the crown, we just want to know the truth. The magic tower of Kobo is an ally with us."

"No," Medea suddenly shouted. "Moms don't like you men in red gowns. They always say that you have a narrow mind and always think about grabbing books from the big library. I doubt you and the front. The men who attacked us were a group. "

Medea shouted this throat, then immediately hid behind Beta.

Beta snorted softly.

Several red robe magicians were awkward, but the expression of the old magician who spoke just now remains the same. He looked at Medea with surprise. "This black and white bear seems to be the work of the magic tower of the workshop?"

Beta was trying to deny it, but Medea responded more quickly, "I'm not a work, I'm a mother's child."

"Life is dying?" The old magician's eyes showed earnest eyes. "Really successful?"

Staring with such eyes, Medea was frightened and immediately retracted behind Beta.

"Under the crown, please give us this puppet."

The old magician stretched out his hand while talking, and used the mage's hand directly, trying to get Medea in his hand, but Beta shot faster, just a wave, the opponent's newly-formed spell was immediately transformed into Basic element of magic.

The old magician groaned, his face flushed a little, and he was cracked away by such a rude method. Even his close-to-legend element was just as uncomfortable.

"What do you mean, under Beta?"

Beta said coldly, "I just want to ask you what it means. I'm stuck in the enchantment. I won't tell you now, who do you think you are?"

"I'm Francis the Red-Magic Tower Element," the old wizard shouted angrily. "The thing about Kobo's magic tower is our business. This alas, we have the right to receive it."

"Hehe." Beta sneered. "Well, how do you know this shit, it was not given to me by the Magic Tower of the Workshop."

"How is it possible that everyone in it is obviously ..." The old magician's face sulked, and then his voice was lowered. "It's a stupid ghost, how could you give such a precious thing to someone."

Beta was in his heart, and he vaguely felt that the old magician wanted to say something else, but he was not sure.

"Anyway, this little thing is going to follow me now." Beta glanced around. "Get out, otherwise don't blame me."

Since the other side had such a posture, Beta didn't need to say more.

"Under the crown of Beta, give us your puppet first, and then tell us how to get in." Francis snorted. "Otherwise I don't mind doing something rude."

As soon as he waved, the other twenty magicians immediately dissipated their energy. This is a precursor to using magic.

Beta reached out and put Medea directly into his mansion space. The enchantment arranged by the other side can interfere with the teleportation, but there are no restrictions on the portable space.

This action was extremely fast. When the old magician discovered that Medea was missing, she was furious and shouted, "Use restraint magic, catch him first."

Of the twenty-one people, ten are masters and eleven are close to masters. Such a power, even a legend, may not be able to survive, and the opponent also has an enchantment, which occupies a first-mover advantage. It stands to reason that Beta has no backhand at this time.

But Beta was cold, and immediately threw out more than ten magic scrolls in the mansion space.

When the scroll was still in the air, he jumped back, while holding his head in both hands, rolled off the ground in disgrace.

Seeing this scene, Francis was about to laugh, and saw more than ten scrolls thrown over him, he instantly flashed a magic shield, and at the same time sneered, scrolls and other things were useful in low-level battles, but In the high-powered battle, it played little role.

This papal pope is indeed a legend built by faith, not even this simple truth.

But as soon as the sneer on his face appeared, the dozen or so scrolls exploded at the same time.

Each one is a powerful Pyroblast ... Although it is indeed less powerful than Beta's own cast, it can't hold more than a dozen bursts in this narrow enchantment at the same time.

The booming direction and flames instantly drowned everything around it ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ The enchantment strangle broke in less than two seconds, before Beta exploded, she rolled into a concave depression, Then cover your ears.

The explosion caused the ground to tremble. Five seconds later, Beta got up from the pit, and flame moxibustion heat remained in the air.

Except for Beta, no one around could stand.

Twenty charred corpses, and Francis half-kneeling, eyes and ears, and blood flowing in his mouth.

Although the magic shield was supported, his internal organs were almost shattered by magic backwash. If he was not treated, he would not live long.

Beta took out the sword from the mansion space and pointed at his heart.

At this time an anxious voice came from the air, "Stop it!"

Beta heard it unheard, and drew the sword directly into Francis' chest.