Chapter 198: I move...not move? !

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Chapter 198 I move...not move? !

After passing through the portal, the six Charlemagne had arrived near Darkan's territory.

Since the leading army was confiscated by the Sun King, in the early morning, there are no elves in the entire territory except for a small number of militiamen who maintain law and order. Even these militiamen who are guarding are standing in place. Dozed off.

Welles, who had been here a few times, led the five people to escape these militias with ease. In order to ensure that Charlemagne successfully completed the spell setting around the manor, Welles also guided the other four people to rule out some of the people placed by Darkan. Dark whistle.

Although most of these secret whistles are high-level professionals, they were knocked out and hid without any resistance under the watchful eyes of a group of heroic bosses. I want to kill them directly.

As for the hounds... After all, they are still animals. Not long after Welles threw some specially made pieces of meat, they were all stunned to the ground, and the cleaning of the periphery was completed very smoothly.

"Now is the key point. The defense inside the manor is much stronger than the outside. I dare not say that I can reach the basement without triggering any traps. Everyone must be careful."

Welles called the four of them around when Charlemagne went to set the spell, and gave them some advice.

Although there was a "Darkan" sleeping soundly in the master bedroom on the third floor, after several inspections, Welles knew that it was just a substitute, and the real Darkan had been living in the basement due to serious lack of sense of security. in the secret room.

"Hoo..."

Following a wave of resonance and fluctuations on the rune stone in front of him, Charlemagne finally set up the magic circle around the entire manor, and then Darkan could hardly fly.

After meeting with the other five people, the infiltration team, under the leadership of Welles, carefully eliminated the trap at the gate and quietly opened the lock.

Willeys stopped talking when he entered the house, and just started gesticulating to the five people with the gestures he had just discussed.

There are many Darkan's confidantes distributed throughout the manor mansion. Charlemagne and the others even found a few professionals who had just entered the hero level on the way to avoid the trap.

Under the leadership of the old driver Willais and the cover of Kael'thas' spells, they finally managed to escape or stun them and came to the door of the basement.

These Darkan's subordinates will be cleaned up by Li Reza and others who rushed in later. In order to avoid being surrounded after alarming Darkan, the task of the six now is to capture or directly kill Darkan as soon as possible.

Welles pointed to the walls on both sides of the entrance to the basement. This should be the first trap he said before coming that could not be circumvented and dismantled.

Charlemagne rubbed his chin and looked at the magic pattern engraved on the wall, 'So that's it, the magic circle? No wonder Welles couldn't be dismantled. '

This time it was Prince Kael'thas who stood up. After carefully observing the structure of the magic circle, he quietly reached out and released a small spell on a certain key point of the magic circle on the left. Suddenly, the magic circles on the walls on both sides disappeared. lost its original light.

'Walk! '

Under the gesture of Welles, a group of people entered the basement in a file. The interior was not as dark and narrow as Charlemagne thought. Several rooms were built in the entire basement, which looked nothing compared to the mansion on the ground. Not inferior.

‘Darkan has built such a luxurious basement for hiding, he really deserves to be a high elf who pursues a high-quality life...’

Some of the magic traps that Darkan personally set up along the way are difficult for ordinary mages to dismantle, and they can't even see the key points of the traps.

But Prince Kael'thas has lived in Dalaran for many years, and he is well-informed in this multi-ethnic magical kingdom. Except for a few magic circles that cannot be dismantled, the road leading to Dar'Khan's real bedroom has always been difficult. Still relatively smooth.

Following Kael'thas made a stop gesture, the six of them stopped together in front of a room that looked no different from other rooms.

Kael'thas gathered the arcane on the tip of his right index finger, and gently wrote a line of words in mid-air.

"The magic trap arranged in front of this door is the most complicated, and I can't dismantle it. If it weren't for Darkan's place to store important materials, it would be his bedroom."

Choose one of the two, whether to forcibly destroy the trap and break into the room made the six people a little unsure about noticing, and in the end it was Willis who made up his mind and made a surprise gesture.

Although the room they passed through had several traps that Kael'thas couldn't solve, they were not as complicated as the one in front of them. According to Darkan's fear of death, the room in front of him was probably his real bedroom.

The five of them took a few steps back, and the three flaming **** behind Kael'thas' head began to spin rapidly. Accompanied by a loud sound that could spread hundreds of meters around, the door in front of them was engulfed in a burst of golden red flames. It was smashed, and the magic circle on the door was cracked by Kael'thas with violence.

This huge movement was discussed before, and it was a signal to Li Reza and other three generals. As Charlemagne and the six broke into the room, Darkan's subordinates who were alarmed on the upper floor of the mansion almost simultaneously heard the noise from all around. The sound of shouting and killing came from the sky.

At this time, Charlemagne and the others had no time to care about the situation on the upper floor. After entering the room, the six people saw Darkan who had just hurriedly got up from the luxurious big bed as expected.

This guy didn't take off his multi-enchanted robe when he was sleeping, and when he got up, he picked up his staff from the head of the bed conditionally.

"You... Kael'thas?! How did you get in here!"

Darkan, who just woke up, didn't understand the situation at the first time. He looked at the six people in front of him with a look of shock and anger. He didn't know what he was doing until he saw the murderous look on the face of the leader Kael'thas. Somehow it was exposed.

"Hmph! Is that so, that old **** finally found out, but it's too late now, even if he stops voodoo and takes good care of that old guy, he still has three years of life at most."

While carefully observing the 6 people on the opposite side, Darkan yelled in his heart that it was not good. The boy of Theron family, the head of the Dawn Vanguard Legion, and the two confidantes beside Old Immortal. Unexpectedly, the high-ranking priest Von der Lore also came up. '

‘If you stay in the green hills, you won’t be afraid of running out of firewood. Let’s go first. Anyway, the old guy won’t live long. I’ll come back and get everything back after he dies. '

Thinking of this, Darkan immediately activated the enchanted triple magic shield on the robe, and the prismatic barrier, ice shield and flame shield appeared around his body almost simultaneously.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a mage to do this. Switching the use of three series of spells in a short period of time will cause the arcane energy in the body to be disturbed. Shield up.

"Hahaha! Goodbye, everyone! You can continue to watch over that immortal old man. I will always pay attention to the situation of Quel'Thalas and the Sunwell. I hope you can sleep well every night in the future!"

Darkan laughed wildly while launching the teleportation technique, but to his surprise, none of the six people on the opposite side made any hindrance to his actions, they just looked at him with pity.

'what happened? Why do they look so confident, is it possible that the old man still has a back hand? '

He soon understood the meaning of Kael'thas and the others' expressions. After activating the teleportation, a full five seconds had elapsed, until Liadrin had shot off his outermost prismatic barrier with the Avenger's Shield. Still unable to send out in place.

"Um????"