Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

While Fan Wei was busy resettling the refugees, things were not peaceful on Maze Street either.

Although the environment outside was safer than the maze, there were still many difficulties. Soldiers and knights were urgently transferred by Midara to two directions outside the city for garrison and defense.

Most of those who are currently conducting diversion management are civilians, as well as priests and magicians who come to help.

In terms of numbers, they seem very small compared to the huge crowd.

The battle wizards of the Ministry of Magic in the Sage Tower flew across the sky, monitoring and intimidating those below. Although Irene had a high personal reputation in the Sage Tower, helping was not mandatory after all.

Only a few magicians are willing to come out and take a look.

Fortunately, the head of the magic department, Berents, sent a dozen elite magicians to assist in order to thank her for her help at the last exchange meeting.

From the sky, one can see a constant stream of people moving through the criss-crossing streets, flowing into resettlement camps like they are flowing into a lake.

At the intersection of various trajectories, the sacred breath is like a ball of warm sunshine and new leaves.

That was the priests of the Church of Light and the Temple of Nature using purification techniques on a large scale to prevent the outbreak of disease.

"Little Irene is meddling again."

Verolinka sat horizontally on the staff in the air and said in a leisurely and teasing tone, "You rarely cared about things other than research before. Now you are so proactive. Is it because of Misr Fan?"

"Hmph." Irene rolled her eyes at her. To this day, she still disliked this guy. "Stay out of my business!"

Harassing me every day, like a pervert! Especially that huge height, it makes me angry just looking at it! !

"Well, the tower master is not here. If she agrees, the guild will definitely take action." Minister of Magic Berents coughed and spoke to the two gossip protagonists in the tower rumors as if nothing had happened.

As a somewhat serious and old-fashioned man, Berents has little interest in unrequited love, sadomasochism, or love triangles with interracial and homosexual colleagues in the same department.

Just sometimes I understand this...

It has long been rumored in the tower that the head of the Potions Department, Verolinka, has always been interested in the little Deacon Irene! But Deacon Irene herself didn't know that she had fallen in love with Misr Fan, a rising star who suddenly showed up.

Vilolinka naturally hated this guy who stole her love, but she found out that Misr Fan only had sincere "friendship" towards Irene!

...maybe he has some filial piety.

Instead, he is very close to the Tower Master!

As a result, there seemed to be a conflict between Brave Irene and the Tower Master, and Vilolinka wanted to stand on the same front with Misr Van, competing and scheming against each other in this complicated relationship.

Wow! This is more magical than... ahem, magic is true love! But Berents really wants to see what the final result of such a big gossip is!

"The Guild is really apathetic about this matter."

Irene didn't know what was going on in the mind of the Minister of Magic beside her, otherwise she would definitely regret helping him last time.

The fairy lady said sharply, "I feel this is not normal. There must be some information we don't know that has led to the guild's attitude."

The two great magicians next to them thought about it and instantly realized that this was the case.

There is just no information to support their further reasoning and guessing what caused this situation.

"I feel that the outbreak of this refugee crisis was also very abrupt, as if it was guided by multiple means." Irene looked down at the crowd below thoughtfully.

"It will definitely not be peaceful next time, no matter who is behind it."

"They must come out to pick the fruit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the "lines" in the distance suddenly exploded into chaos. An evil aura rushed towards him from a long distance, which still made people's hair stand on end.

Blood mist! Blood mist is floating from near the West District!

Faint roars and screams were heard in the dusk.

The three great magicians looked at each other and immediately accelerated towards the scene. After they passed a few kilometers, they saw that the refugee camp where many people had stayed was engulfed by a large area of ​​bloody flesh membrane.

One by one, the humanoid monsters with cracked skin and no reason pounced on the living people around them.

Whenever they encountered resistance or crowded places, those monsters covered in contaminated flesh and blood would explode like a bomb, causing damage and scattering tiny blood foam into the air.

Anyone who gets stained by the blood mist will quickly turn red, their body will rot and crack, and they will become a monster!

"Blood plague!" The three great magicians recognized that this was an evil demonic spell that was extremely lethal to ordinary people.

They took action immediately, summoning a large number of crystal floaters, and the continuously splitting hair-shaped light beams exterminated and burned the madly running scarlet zombies one by one.

Irene, who became a high-level magician, called upon her awakened fairy bloodline's innate magical powers.

I saw illusory green seeds falling from her hands with the wind, and when they landed on the ground, they turned into countless magical plants full of vitality. The stained blood on the ground was absorbed in an instant, and a pure halo was spread out.

The injuries and symptoms of those infected were greatly alleviated under the nourishment of the green light.

As the fairy lady in the sky waved her hand, colorful flowers bloomed among the lush greenery, and elf-like balls of light flew out of each flower bud.

It looks beautiful and gentle, but it is filled with surging magical power!

Lightning, flames, strong winds, ice crystals, and light arrows harvested the lives of the monsters.

In front of the high-level magician, these fragile monsters were still not enough, but the attack just now had caused the death of thousands of people! And chaotic screams were heard again from different directions.

"This was a premeditated attack! Where was the source?"

Minister of Magic Berents immediately cast a detection spell, but suddenly he seemed to be hit hard and almost fell from the sky.

"What a terrible thing! It's hidden in a space and I can't find the entrance at all." He slowed down and said with some horror.

The three great magicians were vaguely aware of the danger deep in the West District, but the other party was not at the same spatial level as them. If they could not find the node, they could not contact them.

"He can counterattack Berents in one go. He is no simple creature. Could he be a super-level being?" Vilolinka suddenly frowned.

Super-level beings refer to those who are completely beyond the status of ordinary people. When they move, the world will turn upside down and time and space will collapse! At least above level 70!

Currently, there are only two super-level people in the Labyrinth Street, Sage Tamling and the president of the Adventurer's Guild.

Well, now there might be a third one.

The three great magicians were frightened by this conjecture. They were silent for a while before they bravely discussed it.

"What should we do? The tower master is not here. Should we ask the guild leader for help?" Berents asked. "I feel like if we delay this any longer, the problem will only get bigger!"

"Everyone knows this." Irene was also shocked.

"The traces are clearly the work of the Devil's Apostles! They are collecting souls for sacrifice. Are they going to invite the Devil to descend? And the other party is so recklessly exposing themselves, it must be the end of the matter!"

Even if the tower master came back, or the guild leader took action, who could guarantee that the maze street would not be destroyed? ?

The super-position ones are too terrifying in the human world!

The most recent record was when Moring, who had merged with the 'Tower of Babel', sank Wilfas Island!

Although it is called an island, it is the largest island in the world! Also known as the Magic Kingdom of Saints and Sages! It is several times larger than the Kingdom of Loga. The earthquake caused by a single blow made the entire continent shake!

This hidden super-level being might not be that scary, but it would be no problem to destroy a mere maze street.

The three magicians quickly retreated. This matter was probably much more serious than the refugee problem, but at the same time it was closely related. The demon apostles must have sacrificed a huge amount of life and soul to condense the container needed for "descent".

They have killed at least 100,000 people! How was this kept secret?

Surprised, shocked, and confused, the thought of the hundreds of thousands of refugees pouring in at this moment, and a super bomb that is constantly being injected with energy and is about to explode, is really chilling.

The killing continued, more and more monsters rushed into the streets, the blood mist spread, and humanoid monsters walked out of it, roaring and screaming.

Fortunately, this is the Maze Street, and many adventurers are full of martial virtues and are not like a group of refugees who are defenseless.

Magicians, priests, and adventurers rushed to the streets and fought hard!

"Ha!" The oriental heroine holding two swords stood by the river. Two shadows of demon dragons condensed from the mist moved among the zombies, sweeping across the army like a sweeping force, blocking the spread of the blood mist.

The holy light shone on the earth, and the fleeing people suddenly sensed an indescribable aura of holiness and sublimity.

Even the groups of monsters were intimidated and kept retreating. The Holy Flame Warriors came from the street. Owen's breath was like the sun in the night, shining holy light in the darkness!

Near Dahe Street, the commotion was also spreading, and small, dark and silent figures suddenly appeared on the rooftops.

Clara and Chloro stood guard on both sides of the street from the restaurant.

If the number of customers decreases too much, Mr. will be sad...

In fact, apart from cleaning and cooking, the Black Flame beings are best at destruction and erasure!

Although the chaos spreading from the West District caught everyone by surprise, it was blocked in all directions in a very short time and did not spread widely. This is the strength and confidence of Maze Street!

But the real crisis cannot be dealt with by simple human power.

Countless blood and energy surged from the space, and there were also howling souls, gathering towards the hidden center of the west area. The tree of flesh and blood was nourished and grew stronger, hanging down a bright red curtain like branches.

Like a loose robe.

The red-robed monk knelt and prayed in front of the tree roots. His work will be accomplished faster than that of all the apostles of other great beings!

The Lord of Blood will be the first ruler to come to the world!

"It's time to wrap up." In the already empty West District, the final sacrifices were the previous executors. They had been controlled by Scarlet and were forced to walk towards the pit.

Among them are many corrupt nobles including Sir Waite, a number of gangsters, and Kylo.

Trembling with fear, they jumped towards the abyss that devoured their flesh, blood, and souls. After a not-so-long fall, a mass of warm, trembling flesh and blood slowly devoured them with primitive terror.

Kylo opened his eyes wide and looked at the narrow spot of light above the abyss. Even at this moment, the moonlight was still shining.

He was about to die, completely disappear, and before closing his eyes, these last words came to his mind.

'For Antilla.'

...For Antila, one hundred and thirty-nine thousand seven hundred and forty-nine souls said so.