My Maids Are All Antagonists! Chapter 23
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"Master Aika?"
Who was that?
Ron was on guard.
Rollin said respectfully to the black-robed man beside him.
"Please restrain this Tier 5 Knight."
The black-robed man smiled.
"Hehe, I don't care about others, but whoever dares to touch young master Rollin has to go through me first."
The black-robed man known as Master Aiwen took out an ice-blue magic staff from behind him and held it in his hand.
The tip of the gray magic staff shone with the light of a water-type magic nucleus.
It was the magic nucleus of the Tier 5 magic beast, the Violent Swamp Crocodile.
Ron's expression froze.
As expected.
He had thought of such a situation.
Otherwise, Rollin would not have appeared in front of him so arrogantly.
It looked like this mage should be a water or ice mage.
No matter which one it was, they were both famous for being difficult to deal with.
Ron didn't panic at all.
He was confident that he wouldn't lose.
But he glanced at Eddie worriedly.
If he got caught off-guard, then Rollin might very well make a move against Eddie.
At this moment, the pressure on the scene rose sharply.
The guards, Rollin, and the others also consciously retreated.
In front of the castle, there was also a large empty space.
There seemed to be an invisible aura between Ron and the black-robed man.
"Don't be distracted, your opponent is me."
The black-robed man's spiritual power instantly locked onto Ron.
The blue staff in his hand, together with the incantation, he quickly cast a spell.
"Tier 4 spell, Molten Iron Bullet!"
The molten iron bullet was several times bigger than the water ball spell. It was like a cannonball, hurtling towards Ron.
Ron's expression immediately changed. He, who had been locked onto by his spiritual power, immediately rolled and dodged in a sorry state.
The power of the molten iron bullet directly blew a hole in the empty space.
Many of the guards saw the cannonball-like attack.
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Their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
It was too terrifying.
If it were them, they would probably be unable to make any sound other than the sound they made when they hit the target.
As a Tier 5 knight, Ron naturally knew how terrifying a mage of the same level was.
He knew that he could prepare in advance.
A mage could not be injured and exhaust a warrior of the same level to death.
However, mages also had a weakness.
They were afraid of getting close.
As long as they got close, the weak bodies of these mages would not be able to withstand their storm-like attacks.
Therefore.
Ron moved.
He suddenly erupted with Tier 5 silver combat aura.
He exerted strength under his feet and rushed toward the black-robed man like a meteor.
In the eyes of the crowd, they saw a straight silver light, like the sharpest dagger, about to stab into the opponent's heart.
A wave of exclamations came from outside the arena.
"Heavens! Captain, what kind of speed is this? Isn't it too fast?"
"Is this the strength of a Tier 5 knight?!"
"It's too powerful. The opponent definitely won't be able to block this attack."
As bystanders, they believed that it was impossible for them to react in the face of such an attack.
The black-robed man on the opposite side also did not move.
Just when everyone thought that the victor was going to be decided...
This silver light, which was astonishingly fast, was blocked by a translucent blue water barrier.
"Tier 4 spell, water mirror spell."
This spell could not only defend the entire body, it could even reflect damage to the opponent.
This was the difficult part of a battle with a mage.
He had already made a plan.
He was waiting for you to take the bait.
This time, the pressure came to Ron's side.
He felt that if he did not use all of his skills and strength, he might lose to the black-robed opponent.
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...
While the two of them were fighting.
Rollin was not idle either.
He brought his underlings to the front of Eddie's castle.
His group of underlings, the highest of which was Tier 4.
The opponent was only a mage of unknown level and three of his underlings.
Did he really need to fight?
He could win this round even with his eyes closed.
Emily looked at Eddie, who was blocking in front of them, and could not help but show a worried expression.
She knew that Eddy was only a Tier 1 mage now.
Although she was also looking forward to her master becoming stronger.
But this time, there seemed to be a lot of people coming.
She was afraid that her master would be bullied.
This time the difficulty seemed to be a bit over the line.
Should she kill all these people herself?
Emily thought so.
With her arms slightly bent, she decided that as long as these people dared to bully her master, she would use her hands to rip off their heads and kick them like a ball.
While Emily thought of this, Eddie did not shrink back because of Rollin's large number of people.
Instead, he walked forward.
"Oh? You've finally thought it through. Will you hand over the formula?"
Rollin did not sense any danger at this time.
He felt that when Eddie saw that there were many of them, he knew that he could not defeat them.
Ron's guards also sighed.
That's right.
Their captain was held up by the black-robed man.
So many people had come looking for trouble with this mage.
If it were him, he would definitely lower his head and hand over the formula.
He had no choice. The situation was better than the others.
Just as Rollin and the others were waiting for Eddie to surrender voluntarily...
In the next second, what greeted Rollin was a fireball the size of a fist.
"Tier 1 spell, Fireball!"
A wave of exclamations immediately sounded outside the arena.
"Oh my God, he's attacking the person in charge of the kingdom's guards!"
"He doesn't even need to chant a spell?"
"Instant cast?!"
"Oh my God! This mage doesn't want to live anymore?"
"Amazing!"
Seeing the fireball flying toward him, Rollin's expression turned extremely ugly.
He drew his long sword, covered it with combat aura, and quickly went up to meet it.
As a Tier 3 knight, he also had silver combat aura.
Although his talent was not as good as his brother Alan and the former genius Ron, he was still very young and had reached the strength of a Tier 3 knight.
He did not believe that this mage, who was younger than him, would be a monstrous genius.
"Bang!"
The power of the fireball was far beyond people's imagination.
The moment the fireball came into contact with the sword, it suddenly exploded.
It was as if it had cut into dynamite, causing a pile of sparks to explode.
The combat aura on Rollin's sword and the magic equipment on his body emitted a wave of unstable light. After a certain period of time, the light dimmed a little.
!!!
This was a fireball spell?
Rollin's subordinates were all shocked.
A Tier 1 spell that could be cast instantaneously could actually defeat a rank 3 warrior with ease.
Rollin looked at his trembling hands and said ferociously
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and attack."
The guards that Rollin had brought quickly drew their swords from their waists and rushed towards Eddie.
"Be careful!"
"The mage is going to suffer!"
Ron's guards looked nervous.
Rollin had brought many of his men this time.
If they attacked together, would he be able to hold on?
Emily thought of that, too.
She was ready behind Eddie.
If Eddie couldn't handle it, she would tear these offal to shreds.
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