mesbooks Chapter 1455: 1427tisaya
Chapter 1455: 1427tisaya
Chapter 1455 1427. Tissaya
The entire Aretuosa has become a mess, and the sudden outbreak of violent fighting makes no one care about others.
The traitorous wizards had planned for a long time, while the wizards outside of them could only improvise.
Margarita and Triss fought with Francesca and Fecat when the rebellion broke out after the questioning at the Gastang Palace.
At that time, the forbidden magic circle had been crushed by Vilgefortz's massive magic power, and everyone could cast spells at will.
So a pure-blooded elf and the current dean of Arethusa started a magical battle almost instantly!
The friendship and friendship that once existed, and even the sympathy for the plight of the inhuman race, were forgotten amid the violence and conspiracy.
Francesca is a sorcerer who is the same generation as Tisaya, or even older.
The lifespan of pure-blood elves is extraordinary.
But even if the traitors took the lead, Margarita, who had been on guard for a long time, still raised her hand and shot them.
There was no warning and a sudden non-magical attack hit Francesca on the shoulder, just inches away from killing her at the start of the battle!
Due to subsequent injuries, this 'most beautiful woman in the world' could only cooperate with Feikat, barely holding Margarita and Triss back, and finally escaped in embarrassment.
But even if it was just a delay, the traces of their magic attacks almost shattered a rock cliff outside the Gastang Palace.
Triss and Margarita didn't know where Maddie Soderenger, who specialized in medical magic, was, but Lan knew it.
He dragged Geralt directly to the crystal cultivation laboratory.
Only here can Gedemitis, whose heart was cut open, be saved.
When Lan En came here, it was as expected.
The door that he had originally opened and sealed had been opened with the right technique, and inside lay several wounded warlocks bleeding and wailing and screaming.
On the desk in the laboratory, Gedimitis, whose nightgown had been soaked in blood and her arms were open, was lying on it like a corpse.
The equipment in the crystal cultivation laboratory is running at maximum power.
A new heart is gradually constructed from the transparent culture fluid at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye.
And Mattie Soderenger, she even wore the same dress from the dinner.
The kind of tulle that can reveal every bit of her body, but these tulles are now stuck to her body with blood. Even the curves of the sorceress's body can no longer catch the eye from these cruel blood-red traces.
Mattie was using her magic to replace Gedemitis' lost heart and pump blood throughout his body, but her hand couldn't be moved away for a moment.
"New wounded? What's going on outside?"
"The rebellion is over. All that's left now is the aftermath. You can treat them here with peace of mind. What's going on with Gdymitis now?"
"I can keep him, as long as nothing happens to his heart."
After Lan En spoke, the sorceress turned around in surprise. Only when she really saw this tall and majestic body did she breathe a sigh of relief.
[Acceleration Technique] instantly shortened the distance between him and Tissaya.
Easily, Lan grabbed both Tissaya's wrists with one hand and controlled the spell-casting gesture.
The still-burning flame was pressed against his armor without changing his expression, and [Smaug] endured it completely.
The other hand covered Tissaya's mouth to prevent her from reciting the spell.
This simple and crude method is often used by warriors to control some ordinary mages in unexpected situations.
Of course, Tissaya is not an ordinary mage. In addition to gestures and spells, she can cast magic just by thinking.
But Lan En only used this simple method to control Tishaya and force her into his arms.
Tissaya was struggling, even letting out a muffled curse when Lan En covered her mouth.
But she was already held down by Lan En, and there was no way she could break free.
"It's over, Tissaya, it's over"
Lan En whispered, comforting the sorceress.
And Tisaya's yelling and struggling became less and less intense. Gradually, she started to become weak and relaxed, just like a powder keg that was about to explode at a moment's notice.
Leaning on Lan En who was imprisoning her.
Only when Tissaya showed no signs of getting agitated anymore did Lan loosen his grip on her body.
Only then did Lan En see what Tissaya looked like now.
The sorceress who once couldn't stand even one hair straying, her hair disheveled and her face stained with burning black ash.
The complicated robes were awkwardly tangled together, messy and dirty.
She lowered her head, as if she didn't want others to see her current appearance.
But she had no intention of tidying up her appearance at all. It was clear that she could make her whole body look brand new with just a snap of her fingers. A feeling of despair and complete indifference.
"Philippa Earhart has escaped, flapping her owl wings and fleeing. As one of the masterminds of last night's vicious plot, she is undoubtedly a sinner, a sinner of wizards."
"But what about me, Lan?"
As she spoke, Tissaya raised her face with a self-deprecating smile.
"My prejudice, or insight, towards Philippa caused us to be suspicious of each other last night. I am obsessed with the independent status of the warlocks, but I lost it last night because of this persistence ”
The self-mockery in her smile became more intense: "You know? If Vilgefortz entered the Gastang Palace one second later, even for one second at night, Gedimitis and I would personally take action to kill those traitors. The magic-blocking golden handcuffs were opened."
"Because both of us are convinced that this is a conspiracy organized by Philippa to eliminate dissidents. If the captured warlocks cannot escape, they may be executed. In the end, they want to execute others."
"I haven't cut the blood vessels on my wrist yet, just because I still have a fig leaf in my heart: I haven't let go of those traitors with my own hands, right?"
Lan En just nodded, and he gently hugged Tissaya, who seemed to be so soft that she had no bones.
"It has passed. From your perspective, you have made reasonable inferences and actions."