Chapter 27 Confrontation

Just as Kewen was about to release his magic and escape from Anduin Lothar's confinement, the other party suddenly spoke.

Putting his mouth next to Cowen's ear, Anduin Lothar said in a playful tone: "It's very capable, you can recite spells, isn't it fun to play tricks on my entire army alone?"

With his left hand still firmly covering Kewen's mouth, Anduin Lothar tilted his neck to look at Kewen's arm, and said at the same time, "Tell me, where is the mark of your trick organization? Left arm? Right arm?"

"I think……"

Kewen's voice sounded out of thin air, and in Anduin Lothar's astonishment, he said, "Ser Lothar, you'd better let me go first."

When the voice fell, Anduin Lothar came back to his senses, and immediately showed a ruffian attitude, and continued to say jokingly: "Curse chanting, you have a lot of tricks, why? You can use this kind of trick voice instead of chanting. Curse? If I don't let go, what can you do?"

Kewen's voice sounded out of thin air again: "I just kindly remind you."

"Remind me of what?" Anduin Lothar sneered.

"I just remind you, don't compare me with the magician you know..."

Kewen replied with a playful tone: "Who said that the magician must be chanted to release magic?"

Hearing this, Anduin Lothar's expression suddenly changed.

However, it was too late for him to let go.

In the next instant, a magic element suddenly oscillated on Kewen's body.

Of course, in order to avoid killing Anduin Lothar, Cowen only used a slight magic power, and the 'Arcane Concussion' magic he released could at most push people away.

Bang!

There was a slight muffled sound, and a layer of bluish protective shield seemed to emanate from Kewen's body.

The protective cover instantly expanded, causing Anduin Lothar to let go of his hand involuntarily, and was pushed back and flew out.

Pfft!

Leaning back to the ground, Anduin Lothar instantly rolled and half-kneeled to his feet, raised his hand in panic, and kept groping on his chest.

Bowing his head, Anduin Lothar checked the intact chest and found that there were no scars before he was relieved.

"how?"

Kewen turned around with a playful smile, looked down at Anduin Lothar, who was half-kneeling towards him, and said, "Don't you look down on chanting spells? Why are you still so nervous?"

Hearing this, Anduin Lothar raised his head and stared at Kewen, and stood up slowly.

There was a solemn look in his eyes, and Anduin Lothar's expression finally became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "The magic I know doesn't seem to hurt someone as small as you."

"Really?" Kewen chuckled: "Then those 'curses' you know are really pitiful, they can't even control the power of magic, I suggest you to persuade them to go home and farm as soon as possible. "

"You guy..."

Anduin Lothar started to look at Cowen again, and said at the same time: "Your mouth is really stinky."

Kewen didn't respond any more, he just stared at each other with a smile on his face.

Anduin Lothar didn't speak again, and looked back at each other, but the roles changed offensively and defensively, and now, he has become a dignified party.

The scene became very silent for a while.

After a long while, Anduin Lothar finally couldn't hold on anymore, he took a deep breath and said again: "So, what do you want now!?"

"What do I think?" Kewen said amusingly: "What do you think, right? Have you ever understood the cause and process of the matter?"

Anduin Lothar glanced over Cowen and glanced at the soldiers still trapped in smoke not far away.

Then he looked at Kewen again, and said in a deep voice, "Those are no longer important. What matters now is that you have already fought with us, Stormwind City."

"Pay attention to your words."

Kewen looked defenseless, turned his head to look at the soldiers behind,

At the same time, he said: "If your eyes are not faulty, you should be able to see that those soldiers are not injured or killed, right?"

Facing Kewen, who was covered in flaws, Anduin Lothar couldn't help clenching his fists.

However, he finally resisted the idea of ​​sneak attack.

Taking a deep breath again, he said in a deep voice: "The cause and process of the matter, I will investigate later! But now you must give me an explanation for the chaos you caused to the city!"

"What do you want to say?"

Cowen turned his head, looked at Anduin Lothar and said, "Want our apology?"

Anduin Lothar's brows twitched, obviously angry.

The voice was even lower, and Anduin Lothar said in a condensed voice: "Give up resistance! Follow me back to the barracks to be investigated and await trial!"

Kewen almost sneered: "Don't you think it's too much? Why should we, the real victims, continue to be treated unfairly by you?"

"Only the glory of the kingdom shall not be defiled by you!"

Anduin Lothar's expression became focused, and his body bowed slightly: "As the guardian of the kingdom! We are not afraid of life and death in order to protect the glory of the kingdom!"

Resolute, Anduin Lothar clearly intends to go to war.

This made Cowen very helpless.

If there is no Anduin Lothar, Cowen is not afraid to fight against anyone, no army, no noble, Cowen can attack without hesitation.

But Anduin Lothar can't, the reputation of the other party is too high.

Once he really hurts the other party, not only will Kewen not be able to get along in the 'Storm Kingdom', but even other kingdoms will no longer have room for him to continue his plans.

After all, the identity of the other party's 'last bloodline of the kingdom of Arathor' will inevitably allow other human kingdoms to give him enough face.

As a result, Kewen was caught in his difficulty by Anduin Lothar. For a time, he was really in a dilemma and couldn't make a move. 1

The atmosphere became silent again.

Kewen looked at Anduin Lothar indifferently, and he decided to stay the same, wait for the opponent to make a real move, and then let him see the move.

And this wait is valid.

Because Anduin Lothar was equally embarrassed, although his words and demeanor were very firm, he really didn't want to bet against the soldiers of the two legions.

In addition, this is a trade area, where there are not only civilians from the kingdom, but also merchants from other kingdoms.

Once the war begins, Stormwind City will suffer unbearable losses.

Therefore, Anduin Lothar did not dare to rashly go to war. His mentality was the same as that of Kewen, and he was too worried...

The confrontation continued for a long time.

Until someone came to break the vibe.

After such a long time, the royal mage group of 'Stormwind Kingdom' finally appeared.

There were five mages who came, two old men and three young men.

The five people were teleported and appeared out of thin air in the doorway of the second city wall.

After showing up, the five mages took a quick look at the surrounding situation, and then walked to Anduin Lothar's side one after another.

With the support of the caster, Anduin Lothar could not help but secretly relieved, and his expression suddenly relaxed.

"Ser Lothar." The five mages greeted with a little respect at the same time.

Anduin Lothar nodded, then took a short breath and said to Cowen, "Curse, what are your plans?"

Kewen glanced at the five mages silently, and then shook his head slightly: "I insist, I need to be treated fairly."

Anduin Lothar frowned, he didn't expect Cowen to be so stubborn.

At this time, one of the old wizards interjected and asked Anduin Lothar in a low voice: "Ser Lothar, he is..."

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Anduin Lothar shook his head and asked for help: "What's your name, the one who chanted the spell, and which mage organization did you come from?"

"Cowen Quinn, a wandering 'wild mage', without organization."

"No organization?"

The old Master may have come from the kindness of the same Master, and asked in a soft tone: "Have you never participated in any organization? Who is your teacher?"

"I have a lot of teachers."

Many figures flashed across Kewen's mind in an instant, and then he suppressed his nostalgia and started talking nonsense: "I'm wandering around in the whole world, so my magic is obtained through adventure."

Everyone was stunned, and then the old mage was full of admiration.

He glanced at the trapped soldiers, then whispered to Anduin Lothar, "Sir, is this child's crime serious?"

Anduin Lothar shook his head slightly again, stared at Cowen and replied in a low voice: "So far, there is still some room for improvement."

The old mage nodded, then smiled at Kewen and said, "Young man, can you let go of those soldiers? We, the Royal Mage Corps, can guarantee that you will get a fair sentence."

Cowan was a little surprised.

He didn't expect the other party's attitude to be so good.

So he looked at the old mage, then turned to look at Natanali and the three of them, asking for advice with his eyes.

And Natanali's three looked a little bad.

Natanali was very silent, Galken was worried, and Tagle was at a loss.

Seeing this, Kewen retracted his gaze.

He glanced between Anduin Lothar and the old mage, and said at the same time, "I request an investigation on the spot."

Raising his hand and pointing to his foot, Kewen said, "Right here, everyone will clarify the cause and investigation of the matter, and then I need to hear your decision."

"Hey!"

A young mage suddenly couldn't help but interjected, his face full of impatience, and even a little more annoyed, and he scolded Kewen unceremoniously: "Wild mage! You show me some respect! In front of you, It is Archduke Lothar, whose reputation is resounding throughout the world! And my teacher, the chief mage of the Royal Mage Corps!"

"Don't think that you can be complacent with a few wild magic tricks! The teacher has already expressed enough kindness to you! You better not take an inch!!!"

Kewen's face suddenly turned cold...

Chapter 27 Confrontation