In the center of the cold wind city, there is a gray mist that cannot be blown away by the strong wind. The mist operates slowly and flows at a low speed, blocking the gaze of the outside world and protecting a tall tower inside it.

The Wizard's Tower.

As spellcasters who master the mysterious power of the world, wizards have always been known for their arrogant, indifferent and powerfulness. They regard mortals as ants, but they like to collude with the powerful.

Whether a city is powerful can just look at how high the wizard tower in the city is. Obviously, the wizards in Hanfeng City are relatively average, and the towers they live in are far less than those in Banshee Castle.

But the wizards still have the ability to keep trouble away from them. In fact, no matter what happened in the city, the running mobs could not even find the entrance to the tower. They always crept around in the gray fog and ran away.

The tall tower overlooks the entire city, and Fabro and more than a dozen wizards were standing on the top to watch the show. Well, it was a bit exaggerated to say "watch the show", but many wizards were actually frightened. The current situation has gone out of control.

Hundreds of fire points were burned in the cold wind city, and the wind helped the fire, and the fire spread very quickly. The rolling smoke even obscured the view on the tower. The hungry people turned into mobs and destroyed them everywhere. The city seemed to be destroyed.

"Does it take action?" A wizard held the balcony of the tower and was very uneasy about the chaos he saw. "We can't watch the untouchables destroy the entire Hanfeng City."

There are not many wizards in Hanfeng City, and they can't even gather together the eight factions. The alchemy system is the most practical, so the prestige of the alchemy chief Fabro is slightly higher. The wizards gathered together and naturally looked at him when they had doubts.

Fabro looked back at his colleagues, and felt both funny and lamenting. He had suffered losses at the hands of Uncle Zhou and did not dare to underestimate the young man who broke out from the black forest. But the others... were afraid that they didn't know their own weight.

Zhou Qingfeng entered the city yesterday, and his necromancer Mondino visited Fabro. The latter dug treasures in the elves ruins and made a lot of money in two or three months. He made up all the previous deficits and had a lot of money.

It is precisely because he has made a lot of benefits that Fabrow's attitude towards Zhou Qingfeng has taken a 180-degree turn. In the past, he was extremely scared of the Holy Light Network, but now..., habits have become natural.

Mondino said he wanted to be the head of the necromancer of the Coldwind City Wizards Association, and Fabro had no objection to this. There was no necromancer at all in Hanfeng City, and even a necromancer apprentice could be the head.

Komondino asked Fabro to control the Wizards Association of Cold Wind City and remain neutral as much as possible. Fabro habitually stepped on two ships, so hesitated about this requirement.

Zhou Qingfeng led his team to attack the Lehman family the next day, provoking a war against the entire Hanfeng City nobles. Fabro was still thinking about how he should take action, but he saw that the hungry people in the city were mobilized.

Even legendary wizards have limited magic tricks that can be used every day. Moreover, the more advanced the magic, the longer the preparation time, the greater the cost. If there is no benefit in casting, the wizard who is responsible for the profit and loss will not take action.

Fabro didn't want to use his precious magic on the mob who had only one life left. When there were a lot of mobs, he didn't want to leave the Wizard Tower. This was an internal cause, while an external cause was...

The nobles of Hanfeng City should have an absolute advantage, but they were like a pile of sand in front of the fire. Everyone only cared about themselves, and the result was that the power gathered by the old long legs collapsed.

The remaining half did not work, and he was beaten by Zhou Qingfeng, who had a small number of people, and lost. As for the fire spreading across the city, Fabro didn't care much.

"Don't worry about the fires, and they can't burn much." Fabro did not want to intervene, so he comforted his colleagues, "Victor Hugo's subordinates mainly burned the noble areas, and they chose the locations, so the losses would not be too great."

As for the chaos, "Let's wait and see for a while. Victor Hugo is not easy to mess with."

"What if the long-legged family is really defeated?" Another wizard looked at the direction of the city lord's mansion. It was far away and was covered by thick smoke. The situation seemed to be very bad.

Fabro sneered at this, "Then our new city lord is Victor Hugo."

The city lord changed it at any time, which seemed a bit hasty. The wizards were all pretentious and wanted to exert some influence on this, rather than simply and passively watching the wall.

Fabro heard his colleagues' heated discussion in private, and he could only sneer with disdain in his heart - the long-legged family will seek your support. If Victor Hugo is the lord, you should ask for your own blessings.

From the bottom of my heart, Fabro did not like Zhou Qingfeng, nor did he like him to be his lord. Because Zhou Qingfeng had too many rules and regulations, it greatly restricted the power of the superiors, and was extremely tolerant and generous to the bottom of society.

The dispersion of wealth and power will obviously make the original vested interests feel uncomfortable. But Zhou Qingfeng has a greater ability, and he can create greater power and more wealth to distribute. Fabro has difficulty rejecting this.

There is no doubt that Zhou Qingfeng is a very strong lord, which is not a good omen for the free and casual wizard. Fabro has tasted both bitterness and sweetness. He asked himself that he was not able to fight, so he could only bow his head and admit defeat.

Other wizards do not have this understanding, and they naturally believe that no matter who ruled Hanfeng City, they must please themselves. Those who hold this idea will definitely be beaten in the future.

Fabro was too lazy to correct his colleague's thoughts. He saw someone release his demon pet, as if he wanted to pass on the situation in Hanfeng City. He also heard someone discuss how to bargain with Victor Hugo if he really won. Someone...

A servant came in from outside the balcony of the tower and bowed to report: "His Excellency Fabrow, all of you, and the Deputy City Lord, Lord Lehman, requested a meeting outside the tower."

Lehman?

A dozen wizards looked at each other and whispered in private, and their opinions quickly reached an agreement - it was not worth wasting time and verbalism for such a devastating dog who had been confirmed to lose power. "No, let him get out."

The servant went down to reply. The wizards stood on the tower and could see a few embarrassed guys below who were so angry that they shouted, but had to slip away with their tails. They laughed for this, full of sarcasm and superiority.

After a while, the servant came up again. This time the person he wanted to meet was Marbury, the young city lord. According to the servant's description, the playboy almost knelt under the wizard's tower, cried and begged the wizards to take action to resist the foreign invaders.

Now the wizards did not reach an agreement so easily. Some people wanted to help, as long as the long-legged family offered a good price. But some people felt that Marbury came to ask for help, and the long-legged family was afraid that the situation was not good. Some people felt that they should wait a little longer...

After arguing, a violent explosion suddenly occurred in the direction of the city lord's mansion, like thunder. A ball of fire lit up on the flat ground and rolled and spread. Its power was so powerful that the turbulent heat radiation could be felt on the Wizard's Tower.

Damn..., who is so powerful?

The level nine arcane is just like this!

A dozen wizards were stunned by this. None of them could release such powerful magic, and they could not even defend themselves. Fabro sighed at this: "It seems that no one in the long-legged family has this ability."

Hey..., right.
Chapter completed!