Chapter 524 Meet the Old

In fact, the Shadow Sword Saint was also full of grievances at this time. In fact, strictly speaking, he was the biggest victim of this assassination operation. Because according to his original intention, he did not want to assassinate Catherine at all. Not only did he fear Katherine's identity as a princess, but the most important thing was that he did not want to provoke the crazy Lightning Dharma Saint.

You know, the Shadow Sword Saint is not an idiot. Although he has a deep hatred with the old mage and secretly wants to bite the other party to death, he clearly knows the strength gap between the two. Before he is sure to defeat the old mage, what he wants to do most is to be a turtle with his head. As long as the old mage doesn't cause trouble for him, he will be satisfied. How can he be willing to provoke the other party on his own initiative? Isn't that asking for death?

But no matter how much he thinks about it, he can't help it, because he had made a fatal mistake before, that was, under the seduction of the queen, he went to the emperor's bed. He cuckolded the emperor, of course, the queen grabbed his braid, so he had to become a knife in the queen's hand. Yesterday's assassination was carried out at the request of the queen.

After the failure of the matter, the queen had nothing to do. She was not worried that the Shadow Sword Saint would dare to sell herself, so the blame could only be blamed by the Shadow Sword Saint himself. So he told the emperor that he wanted to do this on his own initiative in order to purify the royal bloodline. Of course, the emperor did not believe this naive statement at all, so the third prince had to take the initiative to stand up and take some responsibility. But even so, the Shadow Sword Saint also took the lead in the emperor's vanguard and was not only scolded, but also out of distrust of him, the emperor also transferred most of his elite subordinates.

In other words, in this castle, there are actually only five or six hundred reserve assassins who are still training, all of whom are in low strength. The real level 4 or above masters are only less than 100. More than 300 other elites were sent elsewhere by the emperor during the day today.

Therefore, in the face of the aggressive attack of the Stephen family, Shadow Sword Saint could only beg for mercy and had no intention of resisting. If all the elites under his command were there, they would not be so careful. Even if they could not defeat the opponent, there would be no problem in breaking through with all their strength! After all, Lao Xie only brought 500 people, and it was impossible to encircle the same number of assassins. But now, even if Shadow Sword Saint defended with all their strength, it might not be able to withstand the attacks of Lao Xie and his group of men, let alone the other party, which is such a goblin mine.

Hearing the wailing words of the Shadow Sword Saint, the old mage's heart inexplicably flashed a hint of comfort. After all, the guy in front of him made him hate his enemies for a hundred years! The old mage was naturally happy to see him begging for mercy so humblely. Moreover, he also enjoyed this atmosphere, so he simply reached out to stop the attack of the Cyclops. Then he smiled and said, "Why, the famous Shadow Sword Saint Lord wants to ask for forgiveness?"

"Yeah!" Shadow Sword Saint was so angry that his face turned green when he was told by the old mage. However, in order to save his foundation, he could only suppress his anger. Then he said, "Okay, I admit defeat, you can give up the conditions!"

"My conditions are very simple, you all have to die!" the old mage said coldly.

"Stephen, don't go too far!" The Shadow Sword Saint couldn't help but say angrily: "Do you just ignore the emperor's feelings at all?"

"I said that he is the first day of the junior high school, and I am the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar! Don't blame anyone! If you really want to blame, then blame you for being too stupid!" The old mage then said lightly: "Also, don't treat me as a fool. I know you are delaying time, right?"

Although the Shadow Sword Saint's face changed for a moment, he still argued. "What delays time? I don't understand what you mean!"

"Haha, then I'll tell you!" The old mage then sneered: "Ten miles away from this place, there is a military camp with 10,000 garrisons inside, all of which are elite cavalry. They were specially set up by His Majesty the Emperor to protect this place. The reason why you talk nonsense with me endlessly is that you just want to wait for them to support you?"

"Haha, joke, they are ten miles away. Even if I shout, they can't hear it!" The Shadow Sword Saint immediately pretended to be relaxed.

"But you can send someone out from the secret passage to ask for help. Right?" The old mage suddenly sneered: "But it's a pity that your tunnel has been blocked by me!"

"Ah?" After hearing this, Shadow Sword Saint finally couldn't help but change his color and said, "Okay, Stephen. Are you really planning to kill me?"

"Haha, the play is good, but unfortunately, I have seen too much, so your acting skills still cannot deceive me!" The old mage sneered again: "You are still delaying time when you just said nonsense. Well, that means you still have some expectations for reinforcements. Haha, I understand, there should be no magic communication between you, right?"

"Hehe!" After hearing this, Shadow Sword Saint couldn't help but smile: "Okay, it's worthy of being the Lightning Magic Saint with the title of Old Fox. Stephen, you've guessed it right. How could there be no magic communication in a place like us? In fact, even if you attack now, it's too late. The opponent has already received news that the ten miles of road is just a matter of ten thousand cavalry. If I were you, I would turn around and escape immediately, so as not to be crushed into powder by the army!"

"It's a pity that you are not me, because you are not as stupid as you!" The old mage sneered: "Don't forget that I have participated in the defense of the imperial capital city, and I know exactly where there are troops stationed. I have long felt that the ten thousand cavalry was annoying. Although there was no need to station, the emperor wanted to arrange it there. Yesterday, after I learned the location of your nest, everything was clear. Hum, so you can give up! I have made arrangements and they will never come to save you! We have time and can play slowly!"

"Yes, yes!" Lao Xie also smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you play for a few days. Anyway, it's very remote here. There are often no passing people for more than ten days!"

In fact, Lao Xie's words were a bit exaggerated. After all, the 10,000 elite cavalry were not just a joke, and Lao Xie could not stop the other party for several days. In fact, he could only stop him for one night. The method was to let the siren sing a siren song. Chrischen took dozens of masters from the Stephen family to escort the siren to do this.

But the Shadow Sword Saint didn't know the truth. When he heard the old mage point out the reinforcements, and was so confident, he immediately believed it and then became disheartened. He knew that today's things would not be good.

"Stephen, is there really no room for negotiation?" Shadow Sword Saint suddenly frowned. Obviously, this was his last test.

The old mage stopped talking nonsense and said directly: "The only thing I can do for you is to give you a chance to fight fairly. But if you want to test my patience and continue to procrastinate, don't blame us for besieging you!"

"Oh, the siege is good, saving time and effort! And the reward is not small!" Lanfake immediately shouted: "I strongly demand that the siege besiege besiege besiege besiege immediately, everything is going to go back to bed early!"

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Shadow Sword Saint knew that there was no room for recovery, so he stopped compromise and sneered, "Siege? Are I afraid of you here?"

As he said that, the Shadow Sword Saint waved his hand and immediately walked out from behind the city wall. Two black-clothed assassins, judging from their size and momentum, were the powerful sanctuary who assassinated Catherine yesterday. The remaining one was a woman wearing a black magic robe with a mask on her face and looked down on her face.

But the old mage recognized it immediately, and then he said with a little surprise: "Wina? Is it you?"

"It's me, teacher!" After the female magician said, he bowed and bowed to the old mage, and said, "How are you okay if you haven't seen each other for many years?"

"I'm just careless, but you're amazing!" The old mage said in surprise: "It's already a holy realm. If I remember correctly, you're not 50 years old this year, right?"

"Yes, teacher!" Weina nodded and said, "I am 48 years old this year!"

"It's amazing!" The old mage said with a little excitement: "Although when I taught you, I knew that your talent was very high and that you should be able to reach the level of the Holy Realm, I inferred that even if you enter the Holy Realm, you must at least be a hundred years old. But I didn't expect that you would succeed at the age of 48. This is really incredible!"

"I'm sorry, teacher, I disappointed you!" Weina said with some guilt: "I actually didn't rely on my own strength to enter the Holy Land!"

"Oh, are you forcibly improving by external forces?" The old master said with a little surprise after hearing this.

"Yes!" Wina nodded in shame.

"What a pity!" The old mage shook his head immediately and said, "Do you know? It is actually very stupid to use external forces to force the realm to improve. It is not only extremely dangerous, but also greatly damages your body, shortening your lifespan a lot. What's especially serious is that you will never enter the legendary realm again!"

"The legend is too far away from me, and I never thought about it!" Wina said with a wry smile.

"Well, that's right. With your talent, the chance of becoming a legend is only 30%. However, this is worth a try. It's always much stronger than you are now." The old mage said regretfully: "Silly kid, after forcibly improving, your strength is still lower than the holy realm you have improved. Why can't you wait a moment?"

"I can't help myself!" Wina said helplessly, "The organization needs the Holy Land Mage!"

"So that's how it is!" The old master suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "Where are the dozen or so children with you?"
Chapter completed!