Zhang Fan and Fei Shu were sitting in the office looking at the magic mirror in front of him. At this moment, the scene of Brian crossing the line was presenting.

After Brian traveled through and walked out of the jungle, he saw a city. Although it looked a bit dilapidated, the huge traffic inside proved the prosperity here.

"It seems to be similar to the times we have here." Feishe commented.

In terms of architectural style and layout, this city is very similar to the previous Yelantire, but compared to here, the city in the Magic Mirror seems very dirty and messy.

"If it's what I guess, then this world really has to be careful."

Looking at the scene in the magic mirror, a figure flashed through his mind.

Gonte Odym, also known as the mirror master!

In his previous life, this NPC left a very deep impression on him. According to their power system, it is conservatively estimated that it must be a legendary level 100 boss.

Moreover, the opponent's ability is unknown, and whether the magic sword can hurt the opponent is still unknown.

"Are you worried about that mirror master?" Fei Shu asked when he saw Zhang Fan's slightly worried look.

"Well, the other party's ability is very strange. Even if I don't know him very comprehensively, one thing is certain that the other party must be a very powerful existence, and maybe he can still be a person of the same level as Odin." Zhang Fan expressed his understanding of Master Mirror.

"Oh?" Fei Shu seemed very surprised at Zhang Fan's evaluation. He didn't expect the other party to have such a high evaluation of this mirror master.

But just when he was still trying to ask about Master Mirror, something came from the magic mirror.

Brian walked out of the jungle and came to the city, but his slightly exaggerated outfit quickly attracted the attention of the people around him, not only civilians, but also soldiers guarding order around him.

Facing Brian dressed up like this, the soldiers around him were obviously full of hostility. Soon several soldiers walked up and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Brian looked at the soldiers questioning him, his mind was running rapidly, and then replied: "My name is Brian Anglaus, a wandering knight. I was lost in the jungle before. What's this?"

"Oh? This is Sintra, where are you from?"

After hearing Brian say that he was a wandering knight, the soldier looked a little suspicious. He obviously did not believe him. The armor on the other party was exquisite and neat, so he looked like he was wandering.

Facing the soldiers' inquiry, Brian smiled bitterly and said, "Sorry, I am a wanderer and I don't have a hometown."

"Fart! Where is the wanderer like you? You are just a thief. Someone will take him down!"

Hearing Brian's perfunctory answer, the soldier finally couldn't help but yell, and then recruited people to take action.

Seeing the soldiers who drew their sword blades one after another, Brian sighed secretly. The blade on his waist was slowly pulled out by him. Under the sunlight, a layer of golden light shone on the sword body.

This is a weapon given to him by Zhang Fan. The level in the game is only about thirty, but it is already an extremely precious treasure for Brian.

When he saw the blade in Brian's hand, a covetous look flashed in the eyes of the leading soldier.

"Take him down!"

With his order, the soldiers around him rushed towards Brian.

"Martial Arts·Divine Flash!"

A dazzling cold light flashed by, and all the soldiers near Brian were cut off by him in half, and the scarlet blood dyed the ground red in an instant.

"Why force me if I didn't want to cause trouble?"

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Brian's eyes didn't fluctuate at all. There were many people he could kill when he was a bandit.

"You...you are so brave!"

Seeing this man killing five or six soldiers with one sword, the leader was also panicked at this time, especially after dealing with those people, Brian still walked in his direction.

At this time, the crowd on the street had already been frightened and the noisy street became silent in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Brian who was gradually approaching him, the man's legs became weak and he collapsed directly on the ground.

"I ask you, have you ever seen a man wearing brown armor?"

When he walked to the man, Brian inserted his sword blade into the open space between the man's legs. If he went a little further, he would probably hurt some indescribable place.

"No...no, I've never seen this person." The soldier shook his head like a rattle.

Seeing the other party's direct answer, Brian narrowed his eyes slightly and the corners of his mouth also raised a little.

Click!

The blade moved a little bit, just touching the softest area.

Gu Zhu

"If you lie to me, the consequences will be very serious. I'll ask you again, have you seen it before?"

At the end of the day, Brian's tone became a little sharper.

Perhaps it was because of excessive fright, or maybe it was because the other party was too timid. Facing such a arrogant Brian, the other party's eyes turned pale and fainted.

"It's useless." Seeing this scene, Brian kicked the other party with disgust, but a worried look flashed in his eyes.

Now I don't know whether Gazeff is dead or alive.

You must live for me. You must not die until I defeat you!

Brian's hand tightly clutched the sword and sighed in his heart.

And the scene just now naturally did not escape from the flying squirrel and Zhang Fan's vision.

"People in this world are really weak, they just don't know what the level of magic is."

According to previous battles, the combat level of this world should be far less than that of Bryan, but now there is another thing that needs to be verified, that is, what is the magic of this world like.

"Don't worry, it will appear sooner or later. Remember to let Millerja guard the portal these days, so that someone can suddenly break in."

Zhang Fan waved his hand and told the other party to be calm. He will see the magic of this world sooner or later. There is no need to rush to this moment. At this stage, we should focus on the affairs of this world. Don’t forget that they are still fighting now.

Although this battle is only a unilateral crush for them, they still have to deal with the subsequent governance issues.

Under the almost crazy offensive of the War Legion, the independent nobles of the kingdom were like weak ants, almost easily wiped out by them. This process can almost be said to be so fast that people can't react.

At this stage, the Magic Kingdom is in an embarrassing situation where there are many lands and few people. As a last resort, they can only let a group of deceased masters use illusion magic to disguise them as a group of dead mages. Although there will be many problems to manage, it is still better than no one cares about it.

Looking at the scene in the magic mirror, Zhang Fan was frantically recalling everything about the wizard world in his mind. He couldn't think of anything useful to Nasarick in this world for a moment.

If you have to count, the Demon Hunter's Green Herbal Reagent can be calculated as one. After all, it is something that can enhance human physique, but the mortality rate is a bit high. Looking back, you can consider letting Norma improve it for a while.

There is another point that Zhang Fan cares more about. Since Sintra is still there, that means that Nifgad's first Northern War has not yet begun. When is the timeline now, and was the son of fate born?

As a human with the blood of an elder, Xili is born with the talent that can travel through the world. If he can bring the other party under his command, then perhaps this bloodline can help them open the door to other worlds.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's heart began to heat up. Perhaps the development potential of this secret realm is far more than this.

......

Under Geralt's leadership, Gazef rushed to Vangeburg before sunset. Unlike the dilapidation outside, it was full of prosperity. Although it was not as good as the Magic Kingdom overall, it also had a trace of the shadow of the former royal city.

"It always feels like a dream. Even though those people's lives are so difficult, they completely change here."

Along the way, Gerva had seen various customs and customs, including monsters, thieves, robbers and rebels. The process was very exciting.

During this process, Gazeff killed monsters and humans. He had seen bad people. Compared with Bajie, the evil deeds of these people were actually nothing, but what surprised him was that there were almost only a handful of good people he saw along the way, most of whom were thieves and robbers.

It is really hard to imagine what kind of life the common people in this world live.

"After all, you are not from this world, so it's normal for you to be unaccustomed. Come with me and I'll take you to find the warlock."

Geralt ignored Gazef's feelings. Such a thing would be really amazing if he first met, but he had seen too many things and would have been numb.

Following Geralt's pace, before Gerva arrived at a fortress, just as he approached the fortress, Gerva's body suddenly tensed unconsciously, and a silent sense of threat made him feel a little uneasy.

After the two of them turned over and dismounted and tied the horse, Geralt took Gazef toward the fort gate.

"I actually have always had a question, what is your relationship with this... magician?"

Walking on the road, Gazef suppressed the anxiety in his heart and looked at Geralt and asked.

"It's quite... I want a good friend." Geralt hesitated when he heard the question of Gazef.

The relationship between them is indeed unusual, after all, they slept in a bed.

The two of them came to the door, and just as Geralt was about to reach out to knock on the door, the door in front of him actually opened itself.

The moment the door opened, a rich fragrance came. Gazeff didn't know much about the spices, but he could still vaguely smell the sour smell of gooseberry.

"Isn't this the Lord Bailang? I thought you had died in a woman's bed."

The moment the door opened, a cold but charming female voice sounded quietly. Although her tone was a little cold, if you savor it carefully, there was a vague sense of blame.

"Since the birth of the witch hunter, no one has been able to die in the bed." Facing the other party's joke, Geralt replied without fear.
Chapter completed!