Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

For a moment, both of them laughed.

"Avatar?"

Walking casually to the man in black robe, Anvis looked at the direction in which Prince Altmer left from a distance, and spoke in a low voice.

"Although I can't see through it, I think, Your Excellency is also a clone?"

After taking a deep look at Anweis, the man in black took off his hood, revealing the face of a young man with pale complexion and slightly curly brown hair.

Strangely, his eyes have no pupils, but pure white.

"Hehe, that's not important, what matters is your attitude towards Prince Altmer—"

Without giving a positive answer, Anweis glanced at the young man's ordinary appearance, and opened his mouth with an inscrutable look.

"Originally, the development of fate should not be like this. Even if Prince Altmer valued Langdon, he would not be prepared to this level. Even the knight commander should be temporarily tied to Heiyu under the joke of fate." Wang Chengzhong.

And the consequence of that was that Silver Shade Manor was easily breached by Langton, and Prince Altmer, who was caught off guard, took Paola to escape, but was still intercepted.

After some fighting, Altmer will be defeated, and Paola will finally stand in front of Altmer, preventing Langdon from killing the prince.

Under such delays, the knight commander Morris finally arrived to fight Langton. "

"It's different from Langton who can only use Paola to limit the enemy's attack due to injury. Langdon, who is fully protecting Paola without injury, will not find that the enemy will not attack Paola either.

Therefore, at the last moment before escaping, Langdon will have to face the strongest combat skill [Gone with Raging Waves] commanded by the knights. "

"Langton himself cannot block that sword, but the "Book of Yellow Clothes" on his chest will block most of the attack power for him, but at the same time, it will be accidentally dropped due to the cut of his clothes.

At that moment, Langton, who was locked by Morris's aura, had no choice but to give up "The Book of Yellow Clothes" and immediately flee with Princess Paola, otherwise he would die directly under the next sword. "

"According to the development of this fate, Prince Altmer will eventually get the "Book of Yellow", but Princess Paola will also leave with Langdon. Instead of the current situation, Prince Altmer won a big victory, Lanton The ending of Dunton's serious injury and escape.

All these changes are completely caused by your intervention.

"

Casually recounting the original fate, Anweisi stared at the pure white eyes of the man in black as if he was blind, with a serious tone.

"I want to know, what is your attitude towards Prince Altmer? A casual investment? Are you going to really leave an anchor of fate on him? Or do you want to go down and reap his adventures yourself?"

"My choice? Does it matter?"

With an ugly smile, the man in black looked at Anweis indifferently.

He knew very well that when Anweis uttered the words "Book of Yellow Clothes", then there was nothing to hide.

"This will determine how I treat you next."

"Does anyone else know anything about that book besides you?"

"I'm afraid it's very rare. You and I should be the only ones who can find this place at this time while that one is still recuperating."

"I see……"

Speaking of this, Anweisi and the black-robed youth looked at each other silently, both showing half-smile expressions.

Few people know about it, and the stargazers retreat, which means that as long as they can make the other party retreat, even if it is only temporarily, it can guarantee that they can enjoy the secrets of Prince Altmo exclusively in the future.

In this regard, the two are well aware of each other. He didn't do anything directly, and he was just secretly assessing the opponent's strength and possible position.

Anweisi chose to show up before, which means that there should be no fundamental conflict between the two sides, otherwise, the two would not meet at all, but would directly launch offense and defense at the level of the web of fate.

For a moment, the two moved at the same time.

A silver-white dice with a crack was thrown from Anvis's hand, spinning continuously in mid-air.

The young man in black took out a silver balance. Following his movement, a phantom identical to Anvis's mercury dice suddenly appeared on the left tray of the balance, spinning in sync with the real dice.

The next moment, with a solemn expression, he took out a slightly illusory silver weight and placed it on the right tray of the balance.

The moment it touched the tray, the original physical weight instantly turned into a phantom like the dice. At the same time, the phantom of the dice on the left suddenly trembled, as if it was entangled by some unknown force.

At the same time, the real quicksilver dice was also suddenly restrained by some invisible force, and the rotation speed slowed down synchronously with the phantom on the balance.

However, although the speed has slowed down, the mercury dice are still spinning tenaciously.

With a look of pain on his face, the young man with brown curly hair took out the same weight again and placed it on the right side of the balance again.

But this time, while the young man was moving, Anweis gently raised his hand, tapped the dice in the air, and poured in a large amount of destiny feedback power.

As the center of the battle between the two over the control of fate, a crack cracked on the surface of the quicksilver dice again with a snap, almost splitting the whole dice in half.

The next moment, the dice stopped suddenly as if hitting a wall, showing a point.

twenty o'clock—

Seeing this result, the black-robed youth's eyeballs shrank instantly, his expression fluctuated for a while, he suddenly glanced around, and then stared at an ordinary golden wild flower nearby at the same time as Anvis .

On the flower, the white butterfly that had stopped on it suddenly flapped its wings and set off a breeze.

Seeing this, the black-robed youth pointed his fingers instantly, and a flame suddenly burst out from the center of the butterfly, instantly burning the butterfly and nearby wild flowers and weeds to ashes, and at the same time disrupting the airflow path that the butterfly's wings had previously flapped.

However, watching his actions, Anweis only showed a mysterious smile.

At the same time, in the nearby grass, two ordinary gray hares were startled by the movement of the flames burning the grass, and fled to the distant bushes in an instant.

A hint of the power of destiny with Anvis' breath loomed on them.

Seeing the two hares going away, the black-robed youth did not attack again, but closed his eyes, preparing to compete with Anweis at the level of fate.

Soon, from the direction of the distant mountain forest, several gray feather eagles suddenly flew from afar.

It was a kind of magical beast whose strength was between the top apprentice and the first order. Its main diet was small animals such as hares and squirrels, as well as small birds. It had the ability to emit frightening sound waves.

Two of the gray feather eagles found the fleeing hare, so they swooped down like fighter jets, and instantly grabbed the two gray hares into the sky, ready to take them back to the nest to eat.

But because they were holding their prey, the flying height of the two gray feather eagles was inevitably lower.

And in the forest below, a brown-bellied snake with a one-eyed head climbed up a treetop. The blood-colored one-eyed looked at a gray feathered eagle passing by in the sky, and instantly shot a red light.

"grumble--"

Caught off guard, although the Gray Feather Eagle rose up urgently, the hare and half of its paw it was holding were still hit by the red light, and it instantly turned into gray-white stone.

With a scream, the gray feather eagle instantly let go of its claws, and the hare turned into a stone smashed towards the stream in the nearby mountains.

But at this time, a strong updraft suddenly swept past, and the trajectory of the petrified hare was slightly deflected by the airflow. It failed to fall into the stream, but hit heavily on the protruding rocky cliff next to it, and fell to pieces.