"Pya Dean, is this what you call a mutant who won't cause trouble?"
"Hundreds of loyal soldiers under my command were burned alive here without honor."
"You're not colluding with the mutants, are you?"
The king of Kaedwen, Vadislaus, glared at Pya angrily.
The nobles in the tent also pressed their sword hilts and stared at Pya and the several warlocks around him.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Pya The warlocks around him also became nervous.
They spontaneously formed a circle.
Although there is no further action, as long as the situation continues to deteriorate, they can activate the spell instantly.
Pya A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. In his heart, he had already cursed the warlock of Kaer Morhen ten thousand times.
In fact, before the Bewitching King led his army, he had already passed through the telescope and communicated with the resident warlock in the Demon Hunter's castle.
For the sake of everyone being warlocks, Pya advised them to evacuate Kaer Morhen before the army arrived.
And will let them live.
After this message was sent, there was no reply.
Pya thought that there could be no fool willing to stay and live or die with the demon hunter.
Now it seems that the warlocks stationed in Kaer Morhen are even stupider than he thought.
Of course, there is another possibility.
They spent so much time with the mutants that they developed feelings for them.
But no matter which possibility it is, since they choose to stand on the opposite side of Pya, then both parties are enemies.
There is no need to show mercy when dealing with enemies.
Although the atmosphere in the tent was tense, Pya was not particularly worried about the current situation.
In fact, it is not difficult to break out of the siege.
The real trouble is that if he does this, then from now on, he and the other warlocks will become wanted criminals in Kaedwen.
Not even just Kaedwen.
The wanted order may also spread to the entire north.
By that time, his coaching at Ban Ade College will also be a thing of the past.
And even if they fled to the south, the kings of the southern countries would not be able to happily welcome a Kingslayer.
Pya took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.
Bow deeply to the king and nobles.
"Your Majesty, I deeply apologize for the loss you have suffered. This was my dereliction of duty. I did not realize that there was a warlock traitor in the Witcher Castle."
"But don't worry, your troops won't need to be dispatched anymore. Let us take care of the rest."
Only then did Vadislaus's expression soften.
In fact, he didn't believe that the dignified dean of Ben Ade College would associate with a bunch of dirty mutants.
In doing so, the other party will have no profit at all.
So the previous words were actually just a deliberate attempt to provoke the other party to take action.
He really didn't want his army to attack anymore.
These baby bumps are his pet peeves.
If we lose too much here, how can we suppress domestic opposition? How can we fight border conflicts with neighboring countries Aedirn?
But at this moment, Vadislaus heard the bald warlock speak slowly.
"Your Majesty, I suggest that your army and the nobles move back to a safe distance, because next we will jointly cast spells to release the legendary magic "Alzur's Double Cross" invented by the legendary warlock Alzur."
Vadislaus's eyelids twitched.
"Wait a minute, I seem to have an impression of the name of this magic... Is this magic the end of the Dagger Wars fight for the Temeria throne that lasted for several generations?"
The bald warlock bowed politely again. "That's absolutely correct, Your Majesty, you are really knowledgeable."
"I heard that Alzur later released the same magic while still at Maribor City, destroying half of the city. Even the legendary warlock was killed by the monster he summoned."
Vadislaus's expression suddenly changed.
The expressions of the nobles around him also changed.
"Are you sure it's a wise choice to use this magic? Can't you just summon an earthquake and bury the mutants inside alive?"
Pya shook his head.
"Of course not. Summoning an earthquake or a blizzard may be countered by the opponent's magic, but summoning is different."
"It's just that we haven't reached the level of Alzur yet. Forcibly releasing legendary magic requires consuming a lot of precious magic materials..."
The king waved his hand impatiently. "I will give you as much gold as you need later."
"No, I don't want your gold, but I have a small request... please allow me to serve as the teacher of Her Royal Highness the Princess."
"Teacher?" Vadislaus frowned in confusion, "But Ms. Tissaia said before that my daughter has no magic talent and cannot become a sorceress."
Pya smiled slightly and said.
"Ms. Tissaia is right, but she is also wrong. She only saw that Her Royal Highness has no talent in magic, but did not see any other talents."
"Ban Ade Academy is not only a magic academy, but also has made achievements in alchemy, technology, modern history, natural history, philosophy and other aspects. I will definitely do my best to make Her Royal Highness an outstanding talent."
A strange color flashed in Vadislaus's eyes.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
But it quickly returned to normal.
"Then I'll leave it to you, Dean Pya."
At this time, the surrounding characters and military camps suddenly dispersed like a burst of smoke. When the mist reorganized into a new picture, Lynn saw Pya and the warlocks arranging precious spell-casting materials on a huge magic circle.
In the center of the magic circle, there were dozens of farmers lying on the ground with their hands and feet bound.
The king and nobles of Kaedwen didn't even look at those poor people, but coldly gave the order to start to Pya.
So, Pya and the warlocks began to cast spells together.
What they don't know is...
Lynn is standing beside them.
No matter who it is, as long as it is a warlock, they are extremely vulnerable when releasing magic that requires long-term chanting.
As long as he pierces the back of Pya with his sword, the "Alzur's Double Cross" they jointly released will fail.
And it will also be counterattacked by spells.
Kaer Morhen can also be saved.
Fringilla looked at Lynn worriedly. "You can't stop them. These are phantoms of the past, not real. If you take action, you will be left in this world forever."
"I know."
Lynn knows that they didn't really travel back in time.
Instead, he is still in the nightmare world of the magic book created by Fringilla's uncle.
One is the stars in the sky, and the other is the reflection on the lake.
He knew he couldn't mistake the reflection on the lake for the stars in the sky.
He didn't take action.
Along with the chanting of the curse, the huge magic circle suddenly burst out with a strange purple light, and the dozens of prisoners in the center of the magic circle let out heart-rending screams as if they were suffering from great pain.
Lynn blinked, and then he was surprised to see one of the prisoners exposed under his skin outside his clothes, as if something was crawling quickly.
He soon realized that he was not hallucinating.
Because all prisoners have something crawling under their skin.
Then, with a scream, countless scarab-like insects burst out of one of the prisoners' bodies.
Those bugs instinctively fled toward the magic circle, but were blocked by the purple light surrounding the magic circle like a wall.
Next, the prisoners died one after another, and more and more bugs emerged from their bodies.
Soon it densely covered the entire magic circle.
Pya and the warlocks' expressions were even more solemn.
It seems like this is the critical moment.
As the sound of the curse gradually grew louder, the purple light in the magic circle became even stronger, covering the top of the magic circle like a viscous liquid that was too rich to be dissolved.
Finally, a terrifying giant centipede broke out of the purple mist and rushed towards Kaer Morhen.
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