Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

"A stranger?!"

After being stunned for a moment, Marquis Winter's expression changed instantly.

He is also very familiar with the source of such fluctuations. When the strangers first appeared, he once went to understand them specially, and also tried the feeling scanned by the stranger's special detection method.

But what Marquis Winter never expected was that he could meet these guys like Xiaoqiang here.

This is the inverted layer of the deep dream world! The deepest known level of the dream world! It was extremely difficult for him to come here, how did these guys find this place! ?

At this moment, being severely disgusted, Marquis Winter didn't know what to do after a long absence.

As we all know, strangers will not really die, even if he immediately kills them, it is useless, and he is still exposed.

But now giving up hiding and taking action immediately is thankless again. After all, the King of Nightmare Spirit is still eyeing the sky, and the city's shield is in good condition.

When he was in this world, Marquis Winter's own strength was also partially suppressed. Although it was not as serious as the King of Nightmare Spirits, it was enough to make him uncomfortable.

Scarlet eyes glared coldly at the two players, and Marquis Winter made a decision. Anyway, these foreigners are not a threat to him for the time being, so the original plan remains unchanged.

So, he directly ignored the two players and pretended to be ostrich to the end.

"Have you seen the panel, Swan? There must be some big boss hiding here! It may be that the progress of the plot has not yet arrived, so he remained hidden for the time being and did not attack us."

"This task should be completed. No wonder the rewards are so generous. Shall we go back now, mouse? I've been here for a long time, and I'm afraid he will attack us."

What Marquis Winter didn't know was that the two players were also discussing in the team channel at the moment.

Indeed, due to the huge gap in strength, the neck-folding swan and the mouse could not touch Marquis Winter at all. There were also a series of question marks on the information panel returned by the detection, but it was certain that the other party was a red name.

"No, Swan, this task shouldn't be that simple."

After brushing his thumb and whiskers, the mouse, with a wise look on his face, began to analyze to the duck player, "Do you remember the original words of that rabbit? If the result is 'satisfactory', it will give us the staff. In the task introduction, there are also tips for different rewards according to the player's choice.

The rabbit had a mean look on his face, and if we went back without investigating the identity of the enemy, it probably wouldn't have given us the staff. "

"Then what should we do? Our level is too low to detect the identity of the other party at all?!"

Listening to the mouse's analysis, the neck-folding swan was a little blinded.

·I seem to understand that the real way to complete this task should be that we take the initiative and find a way to make the boss have to show up in advance! "

But the mouse player seemed to have suddenly reacted to something, and his thoughts gradually became smoother.

"Go back and report the news first, Swan, you only have two resurrections left, and the risk of drawing b out is too high. And this hidden map is likely to be resurrected outside after it dies, we can't all die here.

However, after completing the task this time, I will get 20% more of the income from selling the staff. "

In the end, the mouse player made a plan and sent this request to the other two members of the team who were not present at the same time, which was approved by others.

No problem, then I'll go back first. "

Nodding his head, the neck-folding swan no longer hesitated, and directly blessed himself with [Lightening Technique] and [Applying Oil on the Bottom of the Feet], and then left quickly.

Watching the duck player gradually go away, and feeling that the other party was safe, the mouse calmed down and threw a fireball directly at the location of Marquis Winter.

But to the helplessness of the mouse, the bursting fireball seemed to hit an open space without any feedback that it hit the target.

After trying to change several spells, he finally determined that he might not be able to touch the other party at all.

After hesitating for a while, the mouse found that he seemed to have only one last option left.

Once this method is used, he is quite sure that BSS will appear, but he may die.

Under the suspicious gaze of Marquis Winter, the mouse took a deep breath.

"Can you hear it? A scum who only hides in a dark corner like a mouse, are you dead!**"

Marquis of Winter:  …

Finally, when the tenth sentence of dirty work was scolded differently, the mouse begged for benevolence and died. Marquis Winter didn't show up, and just used a little magic power to run over him directly.

But when Marquis Winter made his move, his own breath still leaked a little.

As a result, Anvis, who followed the movements of the two players throughout the process, immediately obtained a lot of information.

The hostile ninth-order hides his identity, does not have the breath of nightmare spirits, nor the breath of a tester, and is a pure outsider.

But to be able to get here at this critical time and hide on the side of the battlefield, he should have been invited by one of the Nightmare Spirits or the testers. ?

So, Anvis used his pocket watch to communicate with the array outside, and manually marked Marquis Winter with a highlight.

Thank you to this enthusiastic ninth-order passing by who brought his own dry food to help out!

Immediately, with the thick dreamy thunder and lightning lingering around his body, the unfortunate Marquis of Winter groaned, unable to maintain his hidden state and directly exposed to everyone's eyes.

Both sides were shocked by the unknown ninth-order who suddenly appeared in the field. Duchess Linna was surprised in joy. She did not expect Marquis of Winter to be attacked by the rules of the world.

Of course, the Marquis of Winter himself did not expect things to turn out like this,

But this is not his biggest trouble right now - the King of Momengling has already slapped him!

"Is this what you rely on? It's useless... All resistance is futile under absolute power."

Enraged by Anvis' arrangement, the King of Nightmare Spirit finally spoke for the first time after he came to this world.

As it spoke, a black mist of overwhelming nightmare power emanated from its labyrinthine surface. Like a huge sky, it directly enveloped the entire sky of the incredible kingdom.

With this hand, the dreamy thunder and lightning condensed by the power of the rules of the world around its body instantly became almost invisible like rootless water.

"Your Excellency the King of Nightmare Spirits, I am not your enemy. My goal is also to break through this city. We can absolutely not invade each other."

Looking a little nervously at the huge dark labyrinth in the sky, Marquis Winter spoke in a deep voice, intending to avoid this meaningless battle.

"... Needless to say, if you don't leave here immediately, I will personally send you away!"

Unlike Anvis~www.readwn.com~, Marquis Behem, who is familiar with Marquis Winter, has recognized his temporary ally.

Because of this, he also instantly understood that 80% of the other party was also here for Fiona.

Without mentioning the fundamental goals of the two sides, they are in conflict with each other. For Behim Hou, who has long regarded this world as his back garden, even a temporary ally, it is absolutely not allowed to extend his hand to this world.

In the view of Marquis Behem, the only real threat to him in this world is Winter, and Fiona's rule power is far from his.

Keeping Marquis Winter here, he is completely uneasy, it is better to completely drive this unstable factor out of this world in advance.

The negotiations broke down, and Marquis Winter took a deep breath and made the same move.

He also has his own arrogance. Since the other party rejected his request to join forces, there is no need to show weakness. He wasn't really afraid of this so-called king of nightmare spirits, he just didn't want to be taken advantage of.

As the two collided, the dark sky shrouded in the sky instantly shattered into a huge void.

The blood-eyed mosasaur, the source of Marquis Winter's bloodline, is an existence that emphasizes both magic and melee combat. In just a short moment, it collided countless times around the huge body of the Nightmare King. And every time he touches, Marquis Winter's regular power will intrude into the depths of the maze structure of the Nightmare King in a special form and destroy it.

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