PFC Chapter 143 Why?
Chapter 143 Why?
When the smoke and dust rose, Bing Nagi paused and then realized something.
Before, when old Winston used the black lightning returning to his body to form a black ring to resist the attacks of her and those senior soldiers coming out of the palace, the effect was clearly an explosion and a repulse.
However, at this moment, when old Winston took Abes's attack at close range, why did the effect turn into billowing smoke?
Bing Nagi frowned, and then she quickly made a judgment. This was definitely not an accident that could be ignored, but rather an action with a lot of intentions.
Little Robert, the young king was replaced by a prince by relying on a disciple who could use the transformation technique and the transformation scroll he copied to extend the lifespan.
Old Winston, the teacher of many disciples in the Mage Tower, himself said that he did not lose his talent for casting spells just because he compiled a few books.
He is likely to be able to transform as well.
And now, in the billowing smoke deliberately created by old Winston, if there is a person who can transform inside, it is obvious what the consequences will be.
Hirayama realized this change and responded immediately.
She quickly adjusted her previously restrained use of magic.
He had been restraining himself before. Apart from close-range spells, even spells with a range of one hundred and twenty feet or even two hundred feet were restrained to be used within a distance of five to fifteen feet. This was because, facing an opponent like old Winston, spells cast recklessly might be directly converted by the opponent's attributes and used.
But now, since he had already guessed that old Winston released the thick smoke in order to disguise himself and fish in troubled waters, there was no need to restrain himself.
You can only risk using a series of large-scale attacks to try to confuse your opponent's thinking and consume his strength.
The only problem now is...
If I use it in front of Abes Grande, will he immediately recognize me as the person who deliberately stopped him from attacking the Lizardman camp for unknown reasons?
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Amid the billowing smoke, old Winston felt the surprise of surviving the disaster.
The old king's distant uncle, the greatest contributor to the ascension of the current (but deceased) King Robert the Younger, the leader of the largest magic education system in the North, and now the de facto supervisor of the capital of the small Kingdom of Wommza.
These were the positions and reputations that Winston Bernadotte once had, each one higher than the last.
Ever since he had taken the life of little Robert by abusing his power, his power and influence had continued to grow in the small kingdom of Łomza.
So in the royal capital, he should be the only supreme one.
However, precisely because of this, he is not an egomaniac who is completely ignorant of the immensity of the world.
Rather, it is precisely because he has resold such powerful weapons as the Light Explosion Particles to foreign countries and secretly sold information about the magic education system that the small kingdom of Wommza is proud of to neighboring countries, committing all kinds of evil, that people understand more clearly that the small kingdom of Wommza is just a small world.
Therefore, the moment those soldiers who obeyed the kingdom rushed out of the palace, he realized that the power he had seized by a surprise attack was not even comparable to that of the disciple with the face of Little Robert.
He didn't lose to his disciple, he lost to the royal family of the small kingdom of Womuza, which had been in business for generations.
Therefore, when he saw the rolling thunderstorm retreating under the opponent's half-sword like ice and snow encountering fire, he had already made a decision immediately.
What is dignity, and what can power do?
Run!
To confuse the public, as long as the curtain is raised, he can immediately change his face.
However, before this idea could be put into action, a series of ice storms hit them.
Although the scope is large, it is not precise at all and it is obvious that it is just for the purpose of whitewashing.
That guy Hirayama, he calculated that I would use this time to transform and would not have time to defend myself, right?
Old Winston raised his hand, and then the few remaining fingers he had were suddenly cut off by the sword light that emerged from the billowing smoke.
Why?
Why? Why?
Old Winston opened his eyes wide, and tried to grab something with his fingerless hands, but he could only grab nothing as powerlessly as a doll's hand.
How could this happen? His plan was so perfect.
His figure was hidden in the thick smoke, and his face and clothes had been replaced with the attire of a senior soldier in the palace under the effect of the transformation technique!
what is this.
Looking at the golden eyes that were getting closer and clearer in the thick smoke, old Winston felt for the first time that his heart, which had not felt any oppression in his decades of life, was being squeezed by a pair of invisible hands.