Just as Lord Karan and Andro arrived at the city gate, the strong magic defense barrier made a dull sound, and even the ground swayed.

"What's going on?" Kalan, who hurriedly held the city wall, was surprised to find that the wall he touched with his hands was trembling violently, as if he would collapse at any time.

It is obvious that the solid magic barrier seems to be hit by some external force.

"Not good..." Andro's face turned aside, and he rushed to the city tower without even having to explain too much.

"God envoy!!" It seemed that he suddenly understood that he was so excited about it. Kalan followed Andro to catch up with the city tower that had been filled with mages.

On the clearings not far from the city gate, there are neatly arranged red earth dragons, which are much stronger than ordinary earth dragons. The mitral armor that reflects dazzling light in the sun and the silver hair fluttering in the wind, as Hatal said, are night elves, the only humanoid creature in the world with silver hair.

"What are you doing?!"

Seeing several tutors from the Magic Academy gathered together, as if they were planning to cast some kind of aggressive spell, Karan shouted quickly, but his words seemed to be a little late. The spell had reached its final stage and could not stop.

"Lord Lord!?"

Finkel, the dean of Glenhop Magic Academy, was instructing his mage to complete the spell. Seeing the lord arrive in a furious manner, he was scolded for successfully activate the magic barrier before the invader attacked, and was scolded for being scolded.

"Finkel, stop your stupid behavior!!" Seeing the flames shining between several mages' hands increasing, Kalan quickly scolded them and asked them to stop casting.

"Sir, they attacked first..." Finkel was not very happy to see that his behavior of protecting the city from invasion by foreign enemies was not praised by the lord.

"Finkel, no matter what the situation is, you let your men stop attacking first."

Unfortunately, the lord's words did not stop the stubborn old magic president from casting spells. He said that as the guardian of the magic barrier, he wanted to maintain the safety of the entire city and severely punish those who attacked the city without authorization.

"Stop, everyone, you can't attack..." Before Andro finished speaking, the completed magic was like a sharp arrow shooting towards the ground dragon team in the open space outside the city.

"Eighth-level flame explosion..." After seeing the dazzling flame rushing out for a distance, Andro breathed a sigh of relief.

"God envoy, look..." Karan looked at the fireball that was constantly approaching the earth dragon, worried about whether he would anger the night elves because of this move.

"Don't worry, Lord Lord, an eighth-level spell will not have any impact on that person at all. Moreover, if her guards have no casualties, they should not be dissatisfied with the excessive actions of the mages in Youcheng. After all, she should have this enlightenment when entering the hostile camp." Andro's words immediately aroused Finkel's ridicule.

"Your God's envoy of the church, although I respect your noble identity, isn't your words a bit insulting the group of mages who worked hard to defend Croso? You must know that they have been in a long time to become an intermediate mage, and..." After looking at the earth dragon and night elves who were still unmoved in the face of the oncoming fireball, Finkel beat Kalan, who was too nervous and Andro who talked loudly from his psychological mocking; "The night elves have always been famous for warriors, and the white elves who are kind to make natural spells completely different. As an intermediate spell, how could the Flame Explosion have no casualties to them?"

When he received an emergency notice to activate the magic defense barrier, Finkel led a group of the best intermediate mages to the city tower, but the other party ignored his own activation of the defense barrier and called on the lord to greet him in person, which really made him angry.

So what about the night elves? With the support of the powerful magic barrier, Croso can almost be said to be unable to break the enemy. Even if there is a powerful team of ten thousand people, as long as the defensive magic array set in the center of the city cannot be broken, the gates of the city will never be opened to the enemy.

"Director Finkel seems not very satisfied with what I said, but if the one who came is really that, your complacent spell will have no effect in front of her." Knowing that the dean is famous for his narrow mind, Andro, who had experienced it a few years ago, certainly knew what he was calculating.

In order to maintain the position of the Magic Academy in Croso, and even the entire kingdom, he must eradicate any threats that may threaten the existence of the Magic Academy.

The kings of recent generations are not very interested in magic. The old dean is sad about the decline of Glenhop, who was once prominent, but this is not enough to make him ignore the existence of other forces. Too arrogant will only make it more difficult for him to continue to survive on this continent where magic is declining.

"What did you say?!" Just as Finkel was about to express his upcoming rebuttal, the quiet earth dragon and the night elves on the opposite side finally reacted a little.

The largest black dragon left the team and walked slowly towards the city gate.

Unlike other earth dragons, there is no night elves hanging on this dragon. What attracts people is not that it has more mitril armor and stronger body than other earth dragons, but that it has two riders on its back.

Especially after the earth dragon approached the city gate, except Andro, both the soldiers and the mages exclaimed.

The two black women in black robe formed a sharp contrast with the blond elf behind her.

The Dark Clan and the White Elf!!

No, of course Kalan wouldn't think so.

Since the church envoys have already said that the person who came was the supreme priest of the night elves - the Truk man who was rumored to be the supreme ruler of the night elves.

Then, the elf behind her should be the former Paladin, Sistall Wenyin, who has been wanted by the church, and the first mixed-blood elf in the history of the church to be listed as the candidate of the Queen of the Dharma.

Facing the several fireballs rushing towards him, the earth dragon advanced without fear. Even the two riders on its back did not react at all, as if they had not seen the flame spell that was about to collide with them.

"No! This is impossible!!"

Amid Finkel's roar, his proud spell was as if he had hit an invisible wall. Although it was divided into countless small fireballs as he had imagined, the earth dragon seemed to have a powerful barrier, completely isolated the power of the flames.

What's going on?

Even a high-level mage, it is absolutely impossible to defend against the "flame explosion" if you want to rely solely on your own magic barrier.

Although it is only ranked in the eighth-level spell, the power of the flame explosion far exceeds the positioning of the mages. Based on the magic of the caster, the stronger the magic power, the greater the power.

The spell just now was cast by six intermediate mages. Without a powerful high-level defensive spell, you would not be able to withstand such powerful magical impact... What the hell is going on...

Finkel couldn't believe the facts he saw.

"Silly... As a mage, I didn't feel that strong aura. Dean Finkel, you are so old that you can't continue to be competent for your position." Andro's words pointed out the doubts in the Dean of Magic.

Spiritual aura...is it a magical artifact?!

"As God's envoy said, an ordinary flame explosion cannot hurt me." Raising his left hand and letting the five skeletons wail in the eyes of everyone, Moya once again expressed his purpose for coming here.

"I am Moya Fassi Truk Ludwissi, the supreme priest of the night elves, and at the invitation of the Emperor of the Pharaoh to attend the peace meeting held in Sessian."

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"Open the door."

At the lord's order, the soldiers opened the heavy wooden door.

The earth dragon, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, walked into Crosso City in neat steps.

People walked out of their homes to watch this strange team.

Although the night elves have many settlements in the Northern Continent, this is the first time that they have appeared on a large scale in human cities.

"This time it seems to be more famous than the envoys that arrived in the morning..."

People were talking in a low voice.

"That's right, even the city lord personally welcomed it. Look, the flags are started to be hung..." Pointing at the huge black flag hanging from the exterior wall of the parliamentary hall, ordinary people began to guess which country the pattern of the black background white rose was.

After just settled the more than a hundred night elves soldiers into the inn that were specially vacant for them, Karan, who brought Moya and Sistale to the parliamentary hall, received another unfortunate news.

"Lord Lord..." Hathal, who appeared in the parliament hall again, looked even worse than before. He leaned into Karan's ear and whispered a few words. Croso's lord immediately rushed from his seat.

"Lord Karan?" Andro found that Karan's expression was a little unnatural.

"God envoy..." Karan told Andro beside him softly about his worries. At this moment, he was already in vain.

"This..." He pointed his eyes at Moya who was already sitting on the other side, and Andro also showed a embarrassed expression on his face.

"Their uneasiness seems to have something to do with me, what do you think, Sistale." Seeing the gazes of the lord and Andro, Moya naturally thought of the only possibility.

"As you guessed." Sistale, who had always spoken concisely, returned to his true nature.

"Is it really him..." Moya, who had already received the answer from Sistaer, smiled suddenly; "Why, did my appearance affect the Lord's reception of a noble envoy?"

"This..." Karan started to sweat coldly on his head. He didn't know how to explain the current situation.
Chapter completed!