Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

Aquamarine Kingdom, the temporary headquarters of the Embers Organization.

Night has come, and a faint silver crescent moon hangs on the horizon, covering a pot of bluebells on the windowsill with a flowing silvery white luster.

In the quiet study room, with the faint moonlight outside the window, Anvis sat leisurely on the carved white starwood recliner, flipping through a heavy book with a slightly turning eyeball on the cover. Learn the secret knowledge recorded in it.

As a famous ninth-order extreme wonder, the various secrets recorded in the Infinite Magic Book of Horos have tangibly improved his current level of magic.

Including the long-lost Stygian Reincarnation, Life Concealment and other top secret techniques, this book has detailed records.

I don't know how long it took, Anvis closed his eyes slightly, closed the books in his hand, gently rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers, and recovered more than half of his mental energy.

With a rank less than the eighth rank, forcibly reading the magic book of the ninth rank limit, even he would feel a little strenuous.

At present, the growth of his personal professional strength has once again stalled, and he can only temporarily make up for it through learning.

Although the old secret scriptures had previously sealed the black pyramid and had some power feedback to him, its speed was quite slow, and the number was not large. The power feedback when sealing various things related to ancient existence was completely Incomparable.

Of course, he can also understand the reason for this gap. After all, one is the main body, and the other is not even a wreck, it can only be regarded as a wreck.

He raised his head and glanced at the night outside the window. At this moment, Silvermoon Sevien had already reached the middle of the sky.

Putting away the books, Anvis got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the night view outside the window.

The environment around the stronghold was dark and quiet, and unknown birds made hoarse calls on the branches of the big chestnut tree. The light of the torches of several night soldiers squirmed in the darkness, like dim red stars.

Tonight is the last day before the general offensive. According to the secret plan of Anves and other high-level resistance organizations, tomorrow morning, the resistance organizations such as Xinghuo, Embers, and Sunlight will jointly initiate a long-lost joint operation.

Strive for a concentrated force, fight a time difference, and wipe out the flanks of the Kingdom Army with absolute superiority before the Kingdom's military support arrives.

It sounds like a good plan, but many people know that changes will inevitably occur in this operation.

"Knocking, knocking—"

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly knocked gently.

"I remember, I have already ordered that unless the coalition forces of those kingdoms have already reached here, no one is allowed to disturb me tonight, right, Mitchell?"

Anvis stood with his hand in the silver moonlight in front of the French window, without turning his head.

At the same time, a rebel leader of the seventh-tier pinnacle entered the room and saluted Anves.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, but I have just obtained an emergency piece of information, which is very important and is related to tomorrow's joint counter-offensive. I must report it to you immediately."

After explaining in a low voice, Mitchell's speech speed gradually increased.

"Regarding tomorrow's action, I obtained confidential information from my eyeliner. Some senior members of the organization have colluded with outsiders and are ready to rebel at a critical moment, and then use this as a name to defect to other organizations."

You are right, and the one with the highest status among those colluding with foreign enemies is standing in front of you now.

Listening to Mitchell's words, Anvis finally turned around, but his expression was still very calm, making it hard to understand what he was thinking.

"According to my investigation, the list of members involved in this incident is all..."

Not knowing what Anves was thinking, Mitchell immediately reported his own investigation results. Several senior executives in the organization controlled by Anves were all included in this list.

"... Well done, Mitchell, I see."

Waiting quietly for him to finish, Anvis nodded.

"Tomorrow, I will verify what you said, and temporarily readjust their positions."

Watching this ‘loyal’ subordinate leave, Anvis tapped his finger on the table.

Mitchell is not a subordinate controlled by the Twisted Seed, but a professional who chooses to join the Embers Organization.

Out of instinctive caution, he didn't explain anything to Mitchell. Because he is also not sure, after this person leaves, will he tell the people of other organizations in a blink of an eye, in order to obtain benefits.

No words for a night, the next day came soon.

In the morning of the next day, the counter-offensive began.

Dispatch small groups of legions, in accordance with the usual tentative offensive methods, after harassing each other on the frontal battlefield.

In secret, the main professional troops of the three major resistance organizations have been assembled secretly, and there is even more than one ninth-tier personally opposing the formation.

Then, taking advantage of the dispersal of the enemy's power, the counterattack horn was officially sounded.

The mountains and plains of low- and middle-level professionals, dressed in huge structural armor, rushed to the unprepared kingdom coalition forces at extremely high speeds under the protection of the structural mothership and the mechanical flying dragon in the sky.

A beam of fiery magical power fell from the sky from time to time, exploding a cloud of devastating mushrooms on the ground. Even if the army mage group on the side of the kingdom coalition propped up the wide-area shield, it was quickly smashed and penetrated.

On a huge battlefield of this scale, the role of individual bravery has been diluted to an extremely weak level.

Except for the natural disaster level powerhouses above the seventh level, everyone else can only be regarded as ordinary members of this flesh and blood mill. Once bad luck is affected by the attack of strategic level magic, they will die unclearly.

On the side of the battlefield, watching the two professional legions fighting each other violently, Leo sat down behind the army. Prevent some special magic methods, and at the same time, when the enemy Tier 9 can't help but shoot, shoot the opponent.

It's just that, although his eyes are fixed on the front battlefield, Yu Guang drifts towards the ‘Friendly Army’ camp from time to time, seeming a little absent-minded.

After a while, the change he was waiting for finally appeared.

As if unable to withstand the enemy's fierce attack, several foreigner troops organized by the Embers ~www.readwn.com~, under the leadership of the captain of rank 7 and above, suddenly began to fight and retreat in the direction of other friendly forces.

When the friendly forces helped them block the enemy, these people suddenly flashed their eyes and launched a fatal attack on the backs of these unsuspecting companions!

However, the result of the attack was slightly different from what they thought.

Originally, under this wave of attacks, they expected to knock down at least a half on the spot.

But the reality is that the real recruits did not reach even one tenth.

At the critical moment, many high-level professionals of the Spark organization took direct action to protect the troops that had been attacked.

At the same time, several legions of the Embers turned back on the spot, beheading the players who had received the ‘secret mission’, and at the same time directly put on the emblem of the Spark Organization backhand.

Before these players could figure out the situation, they received a system prompt.

[The resistance organization ‘Ember’ has been disbanded, and the camp’s reputation and contribution have been emptied. 】