Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 217: High Priest, Prop Master, Connors



Chapter 217: High Priest, Prop Master, Connors

After seeing the tragic situation in the shelter, Sylph was furious.

Civilians died tragically under the Dragon King's feet, and his personal guards were no match for the rebels.

She didn't expect that the one who came to attack the shelter would be the Red Dragon King's left-hand man, Gis.

A veteran dragon general who has lived for more than four thousand years.

No wonder Lei, the leader of the royal guards, was defeated.

The angry Sylph was in a very unstable mood. At this moment, she felt that it didn't matter whether she concealed her identity or not.

One's own face cannot be compared with the safety of his people.

But her hand was held tightly by Miss, and the barrier set up by Miss enveloped the two of them.

The girl, who was originally furious, couldn't help but tremble her long eyelashes and her eyes were full of shock after seeing the barrier that was formed in an instant.

Being able to quickly cast barrier magic in such a harsh environment as Sky Island is something that ordinary qualitative change magicians cannot do.

Sylph looked at Miss's profile with disbelief on her face.

She remembered that Sylvia once said that Miss had studied magic very deeply, but she didn't expect it to be so deep, too deep.

Without the support of the Dragon Balls, it would be difficult for Sylph to do what Sylvia's father, the previous Dragon King, did.

But she found many magicians who were well versed in magic theory.

Without exception, barriers cannot be set up on Sky Island at any time or place.

Especially the city protection barrier, which is impossible to repair.

She knew very well that the city protection barrier was built by a dragon king long ago with the help of dragon balls.

Over the past thousand years, the loss of magic power in Dragon Ball has become increasingly serious, and the barrier has gradually collapsed.

He was helpless against the barrier, and the help he called in was of no use.

Sylph was already in despair.

But now he discovered that the speed and quality of Miss's barrier casting were much better than those of himself, the Dragon King.

She was somewhat excited, as if she saw hope again regarding the city's protective barrier.

Having the Dragon City Guards and the Royal Guards patrol day and night and guiding civilians in the suburbs to take refuge are all delaying tactics that only treat the symptoms and not the root cause.

Only by rebuilding the city's protective barrier can we put an end to the rebels' brutal acts.

When it comes to building barriers, Sylph is not a professional, but she has found a professional.

The person involved, Miss, did not notice the girl's gaze.

His focus was entirely on the rebels in the sanctuary.

There is a human member among the rebels, he should be no less than sixty years old.

Miss concluded that this old guy must be a priest sent by the church to help Reid.

Because in the old man's palm, there was a small iron cage that looked ordinary.

Most people don't notice what's special about this cage.

But Miss recognized it, it was [Divine Artifact·Contro].

This artifact-level item was made by the Church of the Goddess of Life and is specifically used to suppress dragons.

He never expected that there would be more than one such artifact-level item.

The reason why Miss held Sylph back and prevented her from leaving was because he was worried that Sylph would suffer a loss.

If the Silver Dragon King is defeated because of underestimating the enemy, Sylvia will be in danger.

Inside the shelter.

The little boy's heart-wrenching cry frightened the other civilians behind him.

The seriously injured guard leader Lei was vomiting blood and had lost control of some of his limbs.

He wanted to protect his compatriots from being killed by the rebels, but he couldn't stand up no matter what.

With only three pieces of dragon armor on his forehead, he was no match for Gis.

Lei could only pray silently in his heart, praying that General Shurael would arrive in time and praying that the Dragon King would appear.

With the blood of his fellow tribesmen on his hands, Giss showed no intention of stopping.

The crying of the little boy made him a little upset.

He kicked the woman who was protecting the boy away. The woman was bleeding from all seven orifices and could not utter a word. Her life had come to an end.

The little boy cried and threw himself on his mother to protect her from being trampled by Gis.

"Little thing, don't blame me, blame your parents if you want to. If you had just submitted to Lord Reid, you wouldn't have died."

Influenced by his parents, the little boy had no fear of death in his eyes, only grief after losing his parents and hatred towards Gis.

He suddenly grabbed Gis's foot and bit Gis's leg hard.

Gis didn't feel any pain at all. He exerted a little force with his calf and threw the boy more than ten meters away.

He looked at the crowd and said with a smile: "Lord Red Dragon King cares deeply about his people. As long as everyone sincerely submits, they can survive.

Of course, if anyone wants to be the first to do so, I don’t mind killing a few more.

Anyway, I, Gis, have killed countless people of my tribe."

Gis's intimidation, coupled with the other rebels' eagerness to take action behind him, made the civilians in the shelter shudder.

At this time, the little boy who was kicked away by him rushed over again, suppressing his abdominal pain.

The little boy hugged Gis's thighs tightly, bit them hard, and punched and kicked him.

"Kill you, kill you!"

Faced with the little boy's desperate all-out attack, Gis laughed heartily.

"Little thing, remember my name and hate me as much as you want."

The old priest holding the [Divine Artifact - Contro] came up and reminded Gis softly.

"So much time has passed, and the Silver Dragon King still hasn't shown up. The people you sent into the main city may be in danger."

The old priest's reminder made Gis a little unhappy.

"Connors, you made the plan, and if something goes wrong, you come to me?"

The old priest named Connors sneered, "Gis, don't you worry about the safety of your subordinates at all?"

Giss asked back, "Are they worthy?"

After hearing the other party's reply, Connors immediately lost the desire to communicate. "I hope you can last three seconds under the Silver Dragon King later."

Giss's face showed a sinister look, "If this broken cage of yours doesn't work at all, I will kill you first."

Connors turned and walked back, “You can insult me, but you can’t insult my props.

I am indeed not as good as you in fighting.

But my props will not bring shame to Mr. Blavender."

The conversation between the two ended unpleasantly.

It seemed that Gis was tired of playing and didn't want to wait any longer. He planned to go directly to the main city to look for the whereabouts of the Silver Dragon King.

He looked at the boy who was still struggling at his feet with a grim expression.

"It will be an honor for you to die at my feet."

Just before Gis's magical foot was about to fall and crush the little boy to death.

He felt an extremely powerful magical force suddenly appear behind him.

Gis turned and looked behind him, the magic was already in front of him.

He had no time to dodge, so he could only move his body slightly to allow his heart to avoid the attack.

The next second, as everyone was shocked, Gis was pierced through the body by magic coming from afar.

Sylph stared blankly at Miss beside her.

She didn't expect that this human magician, who was only at level 4, could actually use magic to penetrate the body of a four-armored dragon warrior with one blow.


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