Chapter 1705： Not convinced

The third young master Odder, who was not convinced just now, has completely changed his expression: "What kind of monster is this, and what kind of magic is this!?"

The mid-level magic of wind and fire is simply unheard of.

"This matter can only be investigated after I go back. In short, this slave must not be allowed to live!"

Master Odder said under the pressure of the wind.

However, at this moment the wind suddenly increased, and the horse neighed and rose into the air.

It was like a giant stretched out his hand and forcibly threw the three young masters into the air.

They only have one thought-it's over.

Not only them, guards, overseers, lumberyard bosses, all the slaves, etc., are gathering in the center of the storm.

The storm at this time braved furious flames, like a huge mixing machine.

"Help!"

"I don't want to die yet..." One after another shouts sounded in the whistling wind.

Only two people survived, Lance and Angie.

The two children huddled behind a big rock and watched.

What a terrifying sight in front of me.

Under the huge flame tornado, everything in the world seemed to be absorbed into its stomach. Stones, woods, dirt, and of course people were constantly being pulled from the sky.

"Your companion is really amazing...and so scary."

An Qi said.

"Yes, he is really good.

But I don't think it is scary. "

Lance said, "At least we survived. He didn't hurt us."

After the flame storm ended, the distance a hundred meters away was reduced to a burnt-out ruin, extremely empty.

Zhang Wanlin stood in the middle, using such a powerful force at once and almost emptied everything about him.

He stood blankly, then fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

Zhang Wanlin and An Qi hurried over. In order to avoid someone looking for them, they took Zhang Wanlin and quickly left the place.

In their consciousness, Zhang Wanlin must not be discovered by anyone who possesses magic. He is a pariah and shouldn't possess magic.

Moreover, it is still such a powerful magic.

When Erica's three bounty hunters passed through the logging yard again, it was razed to the ground, and there was a lot of gunpowder.

"What happened here?"

Owen got off immediately, marveling at the scene in front of him.

The surrounding big trees were forcibly destroyed by a force, and the traces of the fire became one piece, especially the empty boundary in the middle, where there were originally bushes and trees, and houses, etc., all disappeared without a trace.

"This is magic."

Erica said, she could still feel the magical breath remaining in the air.

This kind of breath is different from other magic, a bit strange.

"magic!?"

Lilith was surprised and looked around. The range of this magic was at least one hundred meters of direct force, and it caused far-reaching damage intermittently from one hundred meters away.

If it is magic, it should be no less powerful than advanced magic.

"Although I don't know how to magic, but for me who has been dealing with magic for many years, this is indeed it."

Erica said, "Only magic can cause such damage."

"But... how could this forest have such a powerful magic?

It is neither deep in the forest nor near the danger zone.

There are no powerful monsters raging. "

In Owen's words, it is impossible for a magic like this to appear here.

"Perhaps a magician came."

Erica judged: "And destroyed everything here."

When she said this, she suddenly remembered the little boy before, he should have been buried under magic.

The logging yard was razed to the ground, and the Odd noblemen and all the slaves who went there were all turned into ashes.

The news reached Iron City and immediately attracted heated discussions from all parties.

Some people say that there is a dark master, and only they can do such a frenzied thing.

There are also people who are enemies with the Odder family, otherwise they would not provoke a war with the Odder family.

This magic accident, of course, was an unprecedented injury to the Odder family.

The three precious sons of the family are all in trouble. Who can stand it?

Patriarch Ode turned his head overnight and called the elders of the family to a meeting at the mansion. The accident must be thoroughly investigated! Thorough investigation! "Doesn't anyone really see any clues!?"

Patriarch Odder asked.

The retainers and family members at the conference table were silent.

They are also helpless.

When they learned that the disaster was actually a few days later, and the traces of the scene were soaked and damaged by rain, where could they find any clues?

A retainer stood up and said: "It must be impossible to find a trace. The damage on the scene is too large and too heavy to find.

We can only make inferences.

Judging from the scene, this is a large-scale magic.

In Iron City, there are only a handful of magicians who can use large-scale magic. "

Those words made the eyes of the people at the conference table bright.

"In other words, there may be clues as long as you investigate the magician who enters the Iron City."

"This method is good.

At least it allows us to screen out potential suspects. "

"Okay! Then do it!"

Patriarch Odder ordered: "You all go down and find me, and dig three feet to find out those who know magic, and then let's see who is most suspicious!"

This method is of course good in a sense, at least it can lock the scope and ensure the direction.

There are not many people who can magic, and even fewer people can magic in the Iron City near the border of the country.

And those who know large-scale magic are even rarer, and you can count them with your fingers.

As long as you understand the information about entering the city, it will probably be clear.

Then check each person carefully.

They didn't understand at all, what if this person is not a magician, but a slave?

Zhang Wanlin was in a coma for three days and was severely overdrawn.

When he woke up, it was the night after three days.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the dim light of the candle slightly propped up the surrounding light, and the drawn shadow was beating on the wall.

This is a simple single-room wooden house, clean and tidy, with this bed outside the simple furniture.

Shui Lingling, a girl with short hair, was looking at him with big eyes, very concerned.

When I woke up, I was overjoyed.

"you're awake!"

This girl has good looks and skin wins snow. She seems to have known each other, and she seems to have seen it somewhere, but she still can't remember who it is.

"You are?

Where is this again? "

Zhang Wanlin sat up and asked.

"My name is An Qi.

It was a slave who was together that day.

Thank you for saving me. "

An Qi said.

It turned out to be An Qi.

How could I not see this beauty embryo before.

"What about Lance?"

"He went out to buy food.

Will be back soon. "

Just after speaking, the door opened, and Lance returned with a bag of food.

Exhausted, he put the paper bag on the ground, filled with potatoes, roast chicken, etc., and the smell was tangy.

"An Qi, look at what I bought back.

Ah, master, you are awake! "

Lance yelled almost in surprise.

"Don't call the master, call me Zhang Wanlin."

Zhang Wanlin reminded again: "We are friends, not masters and servants."

"OK."

Lance was embarrassed.

"Zhang Wanlin, I brought back good things, just to replenish your body."

With that said, Lance carefully took out the hot potato and took out something wrapped in paper.

The fragrance is tangy.

This is a roast chicken with golden oil all over it.

"Give."

Lance opened the paper and passed the roast chicken.