Chapter 86 Unknown Fate 12

The magician stood on the beam, letting the evening breeze blow up his robe, white pigeons flew around him, his movements were elegant and leisurely, but his eyes were always on Carl below the house, never leaving.

"Don't... let me down"

[Damn, the magician is so handsome!!! Don't seduce me! ]

[Magician: You guys fight your own battles, I choose to watch the fire from the other side of the river]

[It's so funny, I wanted to say that the elf was pretty, but I didn't expect that his brain was not very good]

The mirror maze in the house has collapsed, and the simple hotel has reappeared. But this time, Carl and his companions did not have so many concerns, because all the guests in the inn had already left, and now this place had truly become their battlefield.

That's right, from the very beginning they had no intention of relying on Lima's supernatural powers to escape. No matter how foolish or hot-blooded they were, they knew that the one sent to hunt them down would not be a good person. So from the very beginning, Carl and his companions planned to scare the elves through the mirror maze first, so that all the pursuers would not dare to act rashly, including Tatarina's subsequent attacks, which were all to attract the elves' attention.

The real purpose was for Carl to use his supernatural powers to summon the animals in the mountains and forests, guide the guests in the inn to leave, and find a safe place to wait for rescue. This scene of the cat replacing the prince was not very clever, and it could even be said to be full of dangers, but the three of them managed to successfully perform the scene just by exchanging glances.

At this time, the comic book showed the memories of the three of them lying on the lawn and chatting to explain where the mirror maze came from. The three people were lazily lying on the soft lawn. Tatarina was holding a dogtail grass and watching the setting sun reflected on the water. She squinted her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking about. Suddenly, she pushed Lima's shoulder.

"Hey, can your supernatural power construct many mirrors? In this way, it will be difficult for the other party to judge your position."

Lima was not particularly surprised when she heard this, but she still gave a face-saving reply.

"I've tried it before, but mirror mazes are too delicate and difficult to control. I can build mirror mazes, but it's hard to guarantee that they really have the characteristics of mirrors. Most of the time, I can't make all the mirrors reflect human figures, and I can't achieve the effect of confusing the enemy. It's fake."

Hearing this, Tatarina nodded her chin with confidence, and after thinking for a moment, she suddenly came up with a new idea.

"Since simply building an illusion is fake, what if we add some real elements? For example, when a human figure appears in the mirror, accompanied by a real attack, it will also catch people off guard, right?"

Without waiting for Lima to answer, Tatarina pointed at herself with one hand, and at the same time, she grabbed Carl, who was in a daze, in front of her, pinched Carl's round cheeks and moved in front of Lima.

"For example, the two of us? You only need to concentrate on creating a few relatively sophisticated mirrors in the illusion, and the rest are just background boards. The illusion created by the mirrors surrounding the enemy is enough to confuse them for a while. With the help of our two thugs who can freely enter and exit your maze, it won't be a problem for us to run away after a few minutes~" It was

originally a casual remark, but in the fierce confrontation between the few people, Lima actually felt that this mirror maze was feasible. So, when they heard the elf, the three of them looked at it at the same time.

'Let's give it a try! '

[Fuck, I am always moved by the trust and tacit understanding of the protagonist team of the boy comics]

[They can understand each other's hearts with just one look. When can I have such a friend? I really envy them] [

"Hey, can you understand what I mean?" "Of course, I can translate every word in your eyes for you"]

After discovering that the breathing sounds in the house had obviously weakened, the elf also reflected that Carl and others had used a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain in front of him. Thinking of this, the elf couldn't help but sneer, and shook his wrist with a grin, and crossed his hands with five fingers spread out in front of his chest, with an unhappy and twisted expression, as if he wanted to tear this group of ignorant people to pieces.

"Very good, since there is no one in the house, I don't need to worry about it. Think of a eulogy for your friend, boy."

After saying this, the elf's expression darkened, and a strong light suddenly burst out around him, breaking through the house and almost illuminating half of the sky. Each ray of light seemed to consciously follow the target and pursue without hesitation.

Whether it was Lima who kept constructing illusions to try to delay time, or Carl who directly climbed out of the window but fell directly into the pursuers, or Tatarina who rushed out of the door and ran into a crowd of people, there is no doubt that it is not that easy to run.

Lima's physical fitness is far inferior to Tatarina and Carl. Now he is panting and coughing, and his physical strength is rapidly depleted. The precision of the mirror maze he just built is also far beyond the landscape illusions he usually builds. Not to mention that he has always regarded illusions as a shame and rarely practiced this aspect. After this incident, most of his supernatural energy has been consumed, and he can no longer build a huge and realistic illusion.

Lima can only look for an escape route while constantly building walls, stones and other simple objects to block the elves' step-by-step approach, but these are just a drop in the bucket. When people no longer believe in illusions, how can they be deceived?

The elf walked towards Lima step by step like a cat catching a mouse. Whenever a high wall or the appearance of a ghost appeared in front of him, he would wave his hand casually. With the dazzling light, the illusions would dissipate like fragile bubbles, leaving only Lima on the other side of the illusion, holding up his body with the wall. Finally, he knelt down on the lawn under the window due to exhaustion, with blood soaking his pants and feet, and mud staining his cheeks. The

elf stood in front of the window, looking down at Lima who was gasping for breath, and finally smiled happily, as if he had regained the place he had been deceived before, and exhaled through his nose.

When another fierce kick came from behind, the elf could build a barrier behind her without even looking, blocking Tatalina's attack path. At the same time, she grabbed Tatalina's ankle with one hand and threw her out of the window without any mercy.

Tatalina, who was strong in physical skills, would not fall to the ground like a rag doll like Lima, but she gasped in pain because the elf's hand wrapped in supernatural power broke her ankle. She subconsciously inserted her wolf claws deeply into the wall to barely stop her body from sliding down due to gravity, thus avoiding secondary injuries when she fell to the ground.

Carl, who was hiding in the dark, naturally wanted to rescue his companions, but two fists could not defeat four hands. Even the strongest beast instinct could not withstand the waves of enemies and was forced into a corner.

[Carl! My golden-haired husband! ! Ah, you dead bird, don't hit my husband! ]

[Damn it, I praised you for being handsome before, and this is how you repay me? Huh? Throwing my daughter to the ground? How could you have the heart to do such a cute little girl! ? ]

[Fuck, where's the magician? Come out and save me? I know you're not really gone, right! ]

[Will it really fall into Pence's hands? Then I will really scold you! ! If you really let Carl bear the responsibility of 100,000 lives, I will never let the author go! ! ! Think it through! ]

Powerful superpowers, groups of enemies, and the protagonists who are always passionate and enthusiastic seem to have finally fallen into a dead end of fate. What awaits them may be a shameful ending that does not match the boys' comics. But comics always have more dreams and hopes than reality, more possibilities for turning things around, and more people who bring miracles.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are so wicked! It seems that you need to be trained properly. How can you take the lead in the future?"

The magician who was standing on the beam of the house disappeared in the next second. Suddenly, a slender figure appeared in front of the window, blocking the elf's eyes from looking at Lima on the ground.

"Who are you?"

The man who suddenly appeared in front of him made the elf feel something was wrong. The fact that he could appear in front of him silently was enough to make him alert, so the elf put away his mocking smile and stared at the man wearing a mask and stroking the white pigeon with a silent face.

The man didn't care about the elf's vigilance, and he didn't even want to give the elf a glance. He just turned around and bent down after letting the little white pigeon fly. He leaned down as if he saw something new, put one hand in front of his eyes, and wore a standard elegant smile.

"Oh, the children are in a bad condition. It seems that breakfast has to be stopped. I have to take you to treatment first."

The man's indifference caused the elf's displeasure. The elf lost the stability that he should have after being flattered for a long time. He suppressed the inexplicable panic in his heart and spoke, but he couldn't speak anymore in the next second.

Because the man turned his head to the side, his bloodshot eyes were exposed to the air. Just a glance would make people tremble and their hair stand on end. As for the enemy? The vines that broke out of the ground were like the thick and terrifying tentacles of an underwater octopus, mercilessly taking the entire hotel into their pockets, shrinking and strangling it as if crushing a clod of earth. The reinforced mud house was easily crushed and collapsed like a toy.

The fleeing enemies were also mercilessly pierced through the hearts by the vines that came out of nowhere, and the huge number of enemies was dealt with like cutting melons and vegetables. As for the elves, perhaps to match his handsome face, the magician waved his hands, and a large number of white pigeons flew around him, like some exquisite sculptures. But when the last white pigeon flew over his head, his whole body was stiff as if he could hit a stone head-on, his eyeballs were bulging, his face turned purple, and the moment the white pigeon, which was originally half a centimeter away from the elf, gently landed on the elf's head, the elf exploded into pieces, like a broken mirror in a maze.

[Wow, this fighting power...]

[Still the same question, who is more awesome, the magician or Lance?]