Chapter 49 - Like a fool

Mbeler's sword slashed at the figure of a pale-skinned man, but strangely he could not feel the sensation in his hand, he also did not see blood, there was no scream of pain that he enjoyed most.

Instead of collapsing, the pale-skinned man turned even more translucent like smoke slowly decomposed by air and then disappeared.

Too strange, Mbeler was almost too late to react, as soon as he knew that the figure he had just slashed was not the main body, Mbeler immediately took a few steps back and prepared a cautious pose.

His knowledge of magic was too little, making it difficult to identify the type of magic the enemy used, clonekah? Like doppleganger? Or maybe an illusion? But it could also be a kind of body that turned into smoke, belonging to a high-level wind magician.

The last is the worst possibility, and the possibility that he least wants to expect.

Sweat the size of peanut seeds flows on Mbeler's cheeks.

"Do you want to try to hurt me again?"

This annoying voice also won't shut up, this time Mbeler hears it from the 2nd and underground floors simultaneously.

Before knowing the true condition of an enemy, don't be intimidated and look angry.

"Who do you think you are, don't play with me, stop acting like a coward, get out quickly and face me."

Being too nervous is a little messy.

For now even though Mbeler doesn't understand specifically, he can still know this is a magic trick. These types of mages always prepare their spells in a certain place to make a trap, making that place a battleground.

When fighting them, try not to make the enemy lead the initiative and immediately move from his 'arena'.

"Do you know how it feels to be slashed with a sword?"

This voice is really annoying, Mbeler is too nervous to be able to think clearly. Because he is now in the enemy arena.

He was a little late, if the situation was like this Mbeler could not run away carelessly, because he was not sure whether the enemy had prepared a trap or not, on the run.

Mbeler glances at the door, the door is the place where there is most likely a trap.

As this thought developed dozens of swords suddenly appeared in front of Mbeler, floating in the air and circling around him, each end of the sword looked at him as if he wanted to cut himself to the smallest piece.

'bad luck'

Mbeler began to think the enemy was really a wind magician, and that making it even worse, the enemy also mastered space magic.

Apart from that Mbeler suddenly calmed down, it was strange, in the face of a crisis like this, Mbeler felt his mind accelerate faster.

He could see the flying sword pointing at his neck, the other swords pointing to his back and hind legs, each sword had different directions, but their main goal was the same, namely to kill him.

When the first sword slid towards him Mbeler immediately rolled forward, using his two steps he jumped backwards, dodging the sword for the sword, jumping in various directions, trying not to get hurt from every sword that pointed at him.

But that was impossible, it was impossible to avoid injuries from a series of swords like this.

When Mbeler thought the sword was about to hit him, it turned out that the sword missed, he had no injuries at all.

Even though Mbeler didn't really understand, he still couldn't relax his alertness, once again Mbeler made various acrobatic jumps to avoid sword attacks.

For now the battle flow looks fine, but Mbeler also knows that if this endurance contest continues, the one who will lose is Mbeler, besides the sword does not have the concept of power.

First he needs to think of ways to get out of this loop first, then develop a brief plan to identify the enemy, look for his weaknesses, and then defeat him.

The second floor is the most suitable place to be a place of battle substitute, however, Mbeler has just walked from there, still it would be better if he could run away, because Mbeler actually felt a little scared, the feeling of being mocked was really unpleasant, as if all his actions already calculated by the enemy.

If only there was an exit - wait a minute, door? Why if you want to get out the door?

Mbeler turned his gaze to the glass window not far from him. This window may have a trap, but not for the window on the 2nd floor there is also a balcony.

'Alright, change of plan, I choose to run away.'

While avoiding the sword that continued to attack him, little by little Mbeler approached towards the stairs.

When he managed to get out of the sword control area, Mbeler immediately ran to the 2nd floor

Even though he had to jump from the 2nd floor, Mbeler did not hesitate at all, pushing his body through the window.

He will not be hurt only at this height.

As expected Mbeler managed to land firmly, and immediately fled towards the forest.

Meanwhile right after Mbeler left, behind the door of the next room, Alan stared at Mbeler with a blank stare.

Alan didn't understand.

The scenario was a little different from what Alan expected, he didn't expect the golden-haired Elves to prefer to run away.

What happened? Even though Alan was waging magic, it didn't mean Alan could see what the golden-haired Elves imagined.

Which meant in the view of the golden-haired Alan Elves walking to the 1st floor, he just jumped here and there like a fool.

Seeing how the 'fear hallucination' magic Alan used was not very influential, at least the golden haired man was a level 1 knight.

He has a high awareness, even able to break the space of illusion produced by the 'fear hallucination' in the mind of the target.

But because magic is not completely erased, the man will not be too strong, at least his strength does not exceed the level 2 knight.

His consciousness was indeed high, but the golden haired Elves still could not distinguish between the real and the fake. If the usual 'fear hallucination' effect is VR, the effect that occurs on the golden-haired Elves is AR

Control and lack of understanding of the strength that he became a restraint for himself, for this reason Alan intends to fight him, even so Alan prefers not to fight directly.

After all, in any aspect of the body Alan will lose, the best way to fight the knight is to make him tired.

Unfortunately the scenario Alan prepared did not go smoothly, the golden-haired Elves were lucky to choose to run away, intuition?

Still, even though Alan intends to fight he doesn't intend to pursue him.

Such actions are not needed.

When Alan was thinking and analyzing, the wooden cupboard behind Alan let out a sound like someone kicked him.

"OI, what's wrong? Are you okay in there right? "

"Uhm ... umm ... emn ..."

The reply that Alan got a light moan that was so obscure.

Alan smiled, why did Alan let the golden-haired Elves run away?

Alan wasn't afraid, if he wanted to, Alan could already beat him because Mbeler was already quite exhausted.

But why did he do such a troublesome action? from the start what Alan sought was not revenge, but the assets of this organization, it didn't matter if Alan let him go, revenge? let Ladur finish it yourself, and even revenge with his own hands will feel sweeter.

Alan immediately opened the closet, in which a girl whose hands and feet had been tied with her mouth in a lump with a cloth.

"You look a little messy Miss assistant"

Alan's small smile changed even wider, as long as there was this girl Alan's goal was almost over.

"Miss assistant, I will let you go now, but there is one condition that you have to fulfill, show me where all the treasures and valuable objects of the fallen star archaeologist group are kept, if you understand nod "

The girl immediately nodded loudly.

After getting confirmation, Alan untied the girl.

Alan was not afraid that this assistant would rebel, besides besides the golden-haired Elves, everyone was an ordinary person.

If there are just a few suspicious movements, Alan can kill her immediately, as Alan did to other members of the shooting star group.