Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 608 Kidnapping
This should be a castle, and it fits all of Sugar Winkler's impressions of local luxury aristocrats—big and expensive.

A corridor that seems to be still underground is terrifyingly long, and after going around and around a few corners, there is still no end in sight.Porcelain and sculptures are placed along the corridor. Judging from Su Geer's experience, selling a dozen or so of these things is enough for him to buy a detached house in South Central.

Not even a single guard was seen along the way, Su Geer walked confidently and boldly all the way, until there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the corner ahead.

"Someone?"

He recognized the sound of footsteps, brisk and hurried, with small steps, it should be a woman.When the distance is closer, you can hear bursts of panting, and complaints with a little crying:

"Why is there no wine? Really...why is the wine cellar so far away..."

Sure enough, it was a woman, maybe a maid in the castle?
Su Geer took out his handkerchief and covered it in front of his face, but there was already a flash of lightning in his hand. He crouched in the corner of the wall, waiting for the footsteps to approach.

"Ta, ta, ta!"

At the moment when the footsteps approached, Su Geer had already rushed out and met the comer head-on.He didn't even see the opponent's appearance clearly, and the thunder in his palm was firmly pressed on the opponent's lower abdomen.

The body that was much shorter than him trembled under the stimulation of the thunder, and he couldn't even make a sound, and then the whole body collapsed in Su Geer's hand.

"You are……"

The paralysis from the electricity would only take away her mobility, she whispered twitchingly, her voice trembling.Su Geer straightened her up, saw that outstanding face clearly, froze for a moment, and then asked:

"Who are you and where is this place?"

When he spoke, he pinched another ball of thunder in his hand. After suffering, she didn't dare to disobey, so she could only reply:
"Zo... Ya, Zoya Peternova Butler, this is the castle of the Qilianov family..."

Qilianov?

Su Geer had never heard of this surname. He listened to the surroundings for a while, but he did not hear any other voices before continuing to ask: "What is your identity here? Why am I here?"

He asked all the way, and Zoya told the truth, so Su Geer finally understood that although the woman in front of him was the daughter of the owner of the castle, she seemed to be just a vase, and had nothing to do with what he was brought in. No.

Now, except for a few guards and the servants in the kitchen, everyone in the castle followed the candidate named Ivan Petronovich Qilianov to Juve Island to participate in the election the opening ceremony.

Su Geer pondered and asked the identity of the owner of the castle, and part of his goal was achieved—to know who was hiding behind Ivan Saxon.

Now he should return to the embassy and wait for Earl Adrian to return from Najufo Island before discussing.

As for the one at hand... Maybe it can be used as a bargaining chip for future threats?

Thinking of this, Su Ge glanced at the daughter of the castle owner who was still leaning in his arms, and simply waved her unconscious and carried her on his back.

He quickly ran to the end of the corridor, climbed the stairs, and returned to the first floor on the surface.Then just go through a corridor and you can leave from the courtyard of the castle.

But just after Su Geer took a few steps, he heard a female voice behind him:
"Who are you and what are you doing behind Zoya's back?"

The voice sounded familiar, but Su Geer had no time to turn around—he was afraid of being surrounded by guards. Although it was not a problem to fight out with his ability, it would be too much fanfare.

He immediately flipped his hands and chanted softly, and the complex spell model was quickly constructed in front of him, and then, he was covered with a layer of thunder.Before the footsteps chased behind him, Su Geer was wrapped in blue thunder, as if he was a free ball of lightning, pulling out a long arc, and drawing a circle on the corridor tens of meters long. The "7" of the arc completely throws the people behind him out of sight.

At this time, the courtyard was within easy reach, and he got into the cover of vegetation and disappeared immediately.

And where Su Geer just cast the spell.

There was a burning smell in the air, and Cassandra Auditore stood there with a cold face, slightly raised her wrist, and hid the hanging silver blade back into her sleeve.

"What happened, Cassandra?"

Qing Evans chased down from upstairs and saw Cassandra's back.The chaotic and free magic elements in this space made Evans stunned for a moment, thinking that Cassandra was seriously injured.

But the latter turned around, and his safe and sound appearance made him feel relieved.

"Someone sneaked into the castle and kidnapped Zoya."

Cassandra's face was gloomy—it is true that she used her good friend's identity to investigate Ivan Petronovich Qilianov, but she didn't mean to hurt him.However, at this moment Zoya was kidnapped and kidnapped right under his nose, but he couldn't even stop her.

"His speed is very fast, and his whole body is covered with lightning. I only know that he is male, wearing a long robe, and has black hair..."

Cassandra tried hard to recall the features of that person, and finally shook her head: "That's all I see."

"Controlling lightning? Do you use magic props, or your own spells?"

"I saw the spell model he built, he should be a mage."

"Mage?" Evans was a little surprised - the mainstream of mages is still long-range turrets, and it is very rare to bless one's own fighting style in this way.

"It's a good thing he didn't attack me, otherwise I might have died." Cassandra thought about the astonishing speed, and when she blinked, she seemed to be able to see the "7" shaped arc left by the man when she left .

The guards of the castle arrived late at this time, Cassandra recounted the previous situation, and the rest of the guards immediately rushed out to find their eldest lady.

Ivan Petronovich Qilianov was not in the castle, and most of his confidantes followed him to Jufo Island, and there was no one in the whole castle who could take charge of the overall situation.Several servants tried to keep Cassandra, but the eldest lady of the Auditore family was not something they could stop.

Cassandra and Evans leave the castle.Cassandra stood outside the castle in silence for a while, then turned to Evans and asked, "Did you bring anything with you?"

"Take it." Evans replied briefly, and there was already a thick account book in his arms.

"It's not convenient for the Auditore family to display this thing. I hope your Earl Adrian can use it as a trump card."

"I understand." Evans nodded heavily.

He looked at Cassandra, who was in a low mood, even though there was no displeasure on the other party's face at this time, but those dazed eyes still revealed the guilt in his heart.

He thought for a while, opened his arms, and hugged Cassandra without giving her a chance to dodge.

"It's not your fault." Evans whispered in her ear, "Use your Auditore family's intelligence network to search for information about Miss Zoya, and try to make up for it."

Cassandra's slightly stiff body slowly relaxed, she obediently rested her chin on Evans' shoulder, responded softly with a guttural voice, and let him hold her.

It took a few minutes before she reached out and pushed Evans away.

"I'm going to pick up my brother, he's on Eufredo—do you need to go?"

Evans shook his head, looked at Cassandra, who looked much more relaxed, and smiled, "I think the Earl of La Rochelle wants me to sit in the embassy."

Cassandra nodded, turned around without hesitation, and quickly disappeared from his sight.

But Evans turned his head and looked at the tall castle, thinking about the huge numbers on the ledger in his arms.

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Cyril followed the team silently, walking on the way to the accommodation area arranged by the Harbor Temple.

The guards of the Harbor Sanctuary surrounded the team, not so much as an escort, but more like an "escort", as if they were afraid that they would escape from the queue.

Cyril saw the queue in front of Nudaria. A snake man twisted his body and wanted to leave the queue, but was immediately blocked by two guards with long halberds, and politely "pleased" him back into the queue.

And all this martial law happened after the guard reported in front of Bishop Stanley Clemens.

"Sea Fog..."

The sea fog spreading on the route from New Orville to La Rochelle is the main culprit for the sharp drop in trade in recent months.And this seems to be a manifestation of the so-called "God's Punishment". According to Philip Benjamin, it was because of the appearance of the sea fog that they were sure that Urella, the god of the sea, was angry.

But should the sea fog pervade the surrounding area of ​​Euphore Island?As the gathering place of Urella's devotees, this place obviously shouldn't be targeted by the sea fog—after all, what does the sea fog represent?What exactly is it made of?Why is it so intimidating?

Everything is full of mysteries.

Coupled with the martial law attitude of the harbor temple guards at the moment, people are even more concerned about this.

Thinking about it, Cyril slowly moved to Heloise Treville's side, and whispered, "Miss Treville, help me take cover."

The captain of the half-elf guard glanced at Cyril, didn't ask him why, but then grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"Only for a moment."

She whispered softly, and after Cyril nodded, the long sword in her hand immediately unsheathed——

hum!
The corridor they were in was covered with ice edges in an instant, and the guards, the knights around them, the La Rochelles, and the Nudarians all fell into a stillness wrapped in ice crystals.

This is the cessation of time, and also the cessation of space. Although it does not take effect above the professional level, it is an absolute rule for those below the professional level.

But in such an environment, Heloise couldn't act recklessly. After this short moment, she immediately put away her abilities.The brief stillness seemed to have never happened, and everyone walked forward as usual.

She looked to the side again.

Cyril, gone.

The young Comte de La Rochelle was in the shadows, and no one noticed his sudden disappearance.He went straight to the outside of the temple, passed through the heavy guards, and then easily turned over the courtyard wall of the temple.

Outside the temple is the cliff.

Cyril squinted his eyes and looked out. The cliffs under his feet were lush and dark green. In May, Jufo Island already had the summer feeling that only the forests had in July.After the continuous green, there is a red and white hue, which is a small town on the island of Ufo.

And if you look outward, you will see the beach, and behind the beach is the sea——

But the sea is gone.

He couldn't see the blue that should be in his sight, and the silver line when the tide came.The green trees, the red and white towns, the yellow sand, and the blue sea that should have been connected behind completely disappeared as if swallowed.

Only patches of gray are left, boundless and endless.

Like nothingness.

It's like a stand-alone game stuck at the border of the map, even if there is still a piece of green grass under your feet at this moment, there is nothingness without a filled model one centimeter in front of you.

But at this moment, Cyril clearly realized that he had seen such a fog.

where is it?
He heard the humming and trembling of the long sword beside his waist, the judgment of Adonis, the long sword named after Adonis seemed to have fallen into a frenzy, the red gem in the center of the gauntlet was bright and dazzling at this moment, The raving sound almost turned into a solid character, and it was about to radiate from the sword, but it was suppressed by the "Zhen" that sounded from his body.

Yes, during the battle between Mystil and the stone statue, the image that the stone statue tried to imbue into itself: the undead knight resists the unknown existence, is crushed by the gray mist, is swallowed by it, and loses himself——

It was a gray mist that devoured the undead knight Adonis!
Cyril felt cold sweat dripping down his back. If what he was facing was such a fog, how could he fight against it given that he was only at the professional level at this time?
He summoned up the magic power in his sub-element pool, expanded all the wind elements, and connected them with the airflow flowing throughout Ufo Island.Soul Burning Silence and the Eye of Setanrio brought him into absolute calmness. He was dealing with the mental pressure of controlling such a huge airflow and the information he received, and suddenly regretted not bringing Caroline.

If Caroline is here, help him expand his mental power, and then he can easily collect information on the entire Uval Island, right?

He concentrated the wind element in one direction, and rushed out in one go.Fortunately, the gust of wind successfully communicated with the airflow outside the island. Obviously, the gray fog did not have that kind of swallowing power.

Cyril let out a sigh of relief, he lowered the height of the wind hovering, and fully placed his mental power in it.

Melting into the gray fog, near the surface of the sea, he heard the sound of waves, the sea water still existed, but was covered by the thick fog.

Continuing forward and going deep, he touched the reef, touched the ships that failed to land on the sea, touched those people who were frightened, and touched the sharp teeth in the sea——

Warcraft?

He lowered his viewing angle again, and immediately saw a huge shadow.

The huge mouth that opened was like a black hole, swallowing sea water, mist, and all his wind into it.

The link is broken.

(End of this chapter)