My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 335 Rescue
It was not until then that the sages fully understood the true meaning of the name Lawman.

"...In the end, the sages successfully retreated without any real casualties. By the way, they took away some of the experimental materials from the wizards. Those wizards must have come here for those things this time."

Barron did not tell Zhu Houcong what those things were.

And Zhu Houcong doesn't really need to know the names of those things now.

As long as he has this reason, Zhu Houcong can review the research materials on wizards collected in the medical school in the name of the federal government.

"I heard that there are some... monsters that can cause casualties to wizards and sages in the White Tower? Is this true?"

Zhu Houcong once again pushed back the wizard who rushed towards him.

This time he imitated Barron's movements and also extracted the ether engine underground of the medical school to provide more powerful power for his spells.

But during this period, Zhu Houcong discovered something very interesting.

That is the ether engine underground at Matruh Academy. Although I can use it with the authority of a sage, my federal authority is not the highest authority.

This is a bit interesting.

Zhu Houcong's face showed a hint of confusion at the right time.

He turned to look at Barron beside him.

Looking at this scene, Barron secretly thought something was wrong.

If this matter is exposed that the Federation does not have the highest authority over these ether engines in the Southern Continent.

Then the political storm that will be set off in the Parliament of Creation will probably be much greater than the wizarding chaos in the Southern Continent.

After all, both nominally and in fact, the Council of Creation has the highest ownership over any form of ether engine through strict regulation.

This matter is written into the federal constitution.

Anyone who dares to assemble a private engine without authorization, or attempts to possess the Federation's ether engine, will immediately be ruthlessly suppressed by the Parliament of Creation.

Barron looked bitter when he thought of the Council of Creation's tough attitude towards sages who tampered with the Ether Engine without permission and had zero tolerance for modifying their permissions.

But what made him feel relieved was that the young sage beside him was only confused, but did not show any shock or anger.

It seems that this person is not a die-hard "federalist", so there is a lot of room for relaxation in this matter.

Thinking of this, Barron secretly sent a message to Zhu Houcong.

"There is still a hidden secret in this matter. I also ask the sage to join me in repelling the invading wizard in front of me. After the battle, I will personally explain to you and apologize..."

Look, isn’t the opportunity coming?

Zhu Houcong nodded slightly.

It seems that he reluctantly agreed to Barron's proposal.

Let’s defeat the wizards in front of us first.

But compared to Barron who looked extremely loaded and was about to vomit blood at any time.

Although Zhu Houcong's side seemed to be weak, he was actually paddling through the water. After fighting for a long time, neither side even touched each other.

Although the wizard in front of him was not the most powerful destruction wizard among traditional wizards, Zhu Houcong could only see from his face that he was taking out some kind of pollen from his pocket. The wizard who was chanting the incantation had gray hair and his face was covered with... Folds like the roots of an old tree.

Considering that wizards generally use witchcraft to delay their own aging for at least 30 to [-] years.

The actual age of the wizard in front of him is probably over 70 years old.

At this time, his reaction had begun to become irreparably sluggish, but his rich combat experience made his combat effectiveness decrease instead of increasing.

In the cruel world of wizards, the flesh, blood and bones of wizards are excellent casting materials.

There are very few wizards who can live to this age.

They usually have a few unique skills that other ordinary wizards can't replicate.

Under normal circumstances, the sages would rather hunt mature wizards alone to use as their own research materials. I don't want to provoke these people who have entered their twilight years and their body functions have begun to partially deteriorate.

But he is an experienced and vicious old wizard.

The old wizard in front of him seemed to have noticed something. The two sides looked at each other, and the two fisherman saw a hint of sympathy in each other's eyes. Everything was unspoken.

On Barron's side, there were sounds of etheric snakes, and the etheric engine erupted with huge roars.

The destruction wizards of the Ring of Ashes once again risked their lives in trying to break through the heavy lightning guarding Barron, trying to kill the sage who had luckily escaped in the White Tower last time.

Even though his whole body was struck by lightning, there were scorched black scars.

The red wizard full of hatred still wanted to throw the fireball in his hand towards Barron, Queen of Thunder.

Accompanied by the crackling sound of fire and thunder colliding.

The fireball broke through many defense lines and landed next to Barron, who was trying to leave as he resisted the pain of his wound bursting again.

That's too late--

Barron could only quickly deploy a layer of ether shield, hoping to weaken the damage caused to him by the explosion with soaring firelight next to him.

But unfortunately, the spell that the red-robed wizard tried to throw at Barron even though he was seriously injured could not be easily dodged.

Accompanied by a muffled groan of trauma, the sky-high Thunder Snake Formation also stagnated for a few minutes.

It gave the wizards inside an opportunity to break free.

Barron's figure was miserable, and he was blown away by the huge explosion like a kite with its string broken. Fortunately, the ether engine under the medical school continued to repair the magic barrier around him.

That way he wouldn't lose all his combat power in the explosion at this moment.

Barron fell heavily to the ground, his head and body covered with blood.

He lay on the ground and coughed several times before reluctantly getting up.

Looking at the few who had just broken free from the shackles of the formation with anger, he felt the aura of several sages getting closer and closer around him.

The two wizards were hesitating whether to continue to pursue the victory and eliminate a sage, or to retreat first to avoid being surrounded by the sages.

But obviously, with just a moment of hesitation, the opportunity was gone in an instant.

"Everyone, don't let these wizards escape!"

Feeling the sage's breath getting closer and closer all around.

At least five sages have been linked to and accessed the ether engine underground at Matruh Medical College.

Barron secretly wiped away a cold sweat and secretly realized that he had reset the federal authority back to the highest level before Zhu Houcong raised the question.

Otherwise, once so many sages know the secret that the Aether Engine Federation under the medical school does not have the highest authority in an absolute sense.

I am afraid that in the end, there is no other way to go except being wanted by the Federation and fleeing overseas.

Along with Barron's message through the ether, the auras of the sages around him increased their speed again, causing the expressions of the wizards trapped inside to change greatly.

The old wizard who was working as a foreigner with Zhu Houcong sprinkled all the powder in his pocket without hesitation at this moment.

Accompanied by the flashing green light in his eyes and the spell in his mouth.

Layers upon layers of green mist spread from around him, enveloping everyone in it.

"Sandy, Jerome, go!"

The voice was dry and sharp, like dead wood.

It causes the listener's eardrums to tingle.

(End of this chapter)