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Chapter 152 To maintain a good relationship with every comrade-in-arms 4/4(2/2)

Feilin naturally knew what he was capable of, but this time two more teams of exorcist warriors were added. They had only heard about their deeds, but had never seen them with their own eyes.

The next step is to get on the road.

They are actually strangers to themselves, and Feilin creates opportunities for himself to let the new team members become familiar with him, so as to increase the tacit understanding of the battle.

Looking at the smoke floating in the sky over the town, and looking at the golden blessing that was still shining next to Lord Morey's White Stone Castle, Vice-Captain Feilin started laughing.

Sharina shrugged, not commenting on the lord's moral level.

"The faith of the lords is as fragile as duckweed, and it does not matter the life and death of the common people."

They were all comrades who had fought side by side, so he spoke more casually.

No response is the default.

At this time, everyone was basically asleep, and the camp became very quiet, with only the sound of the burning campfire and the low hum of summer insects remaining.

Rosen took out his pen and paper, took a look at the film, then chose a cool angle, and started printing.

The first one is the flame halo

Extraordinary neutral logical six-star spell.

Every exorcist warrior was very happy when he got the portrait. He felt that he was full of energy, sharp eyes, and cold temperament in the painting, completely beyond his imagination.

Rosen laughed: "Everyone has it, don't crowd, come one by one."

A night of silence.

"Here you go, freshly grilled mud fish."

She is in her early thirties, has a mature and plump figure, fair skin, and a quiet temperament.

"The cemetery in the south of the town has a large new cemetery, and the security in the town has been significantly strengthened."

With four and a half stars left, it will sink into the spell virtual machine and continue to transform spells.

Considering that it would take at least four and a half days to reach the vicinity of White Horse Town, he had enough time to master and improve this spell.

After speaking, she asked again: "Tell me about the new spell you have learned. If we want to cooperate in combat, we must be familiar with our respective abilities."

After all, a person's magic power is limited, his attention is also limited, and his casting time is also limited.

In the wild, everyone sleeps in the same clothes, and the tent door is open, so there is no ambiguity at all.

"It looks pretty good. It's not as serious as I thought."

"I'll help you."

"Who knows."

When the painting was completed and shown to her, Wei Na let out a low voice, two blushes flew up on her white cheeks, and then she curtsied to Rosen.

Because the spell is powerful, more mana must be poured into it, and the flow of mana has a speed limit.

Rosen caught up and asked, "Nightingale Society, do you want to eradicate it?"

There is also a third spell: Burning Wall.

Because he used a portable charcoal pen and Rosen's spellcasting ability was different from before, he was very fast.

Rosen thought for a moment and realized that Sharina most likely remembered the evening education. He smiled and added a touch of charm to the heroic Sharina on the drawing paper.

"Stand up before painting and come out with a heroic posture."

He sincerely praised: "It tastes really good."

Rosen could detect it, firstly because of the close distance, and secondly because his five senses were extremely sharp.

Sharina sat down next to him and handed him a gray-white 'mud stick'.

"Sir Philander has such an easy-going personality. He is much better than other mage masters."

Rosen worked on the magic virtual machine for a day and got two usable results.

Long casting times are also a common problem with powerful spells.

"Oh~ Then please speak softly and don't wake up Rosen."

A dozen paintings, which only took more than half an hour in total, allowed Rosen to establish a good relationship with all his comrades.

Male priests can also dress up in disguise to look cool, but female priests can only eliminate themselves because of the huge risk of pregnancy.

After a while, Sharina's voice came from outside the tent: "Sister Wei Na, are you feeling unwell?"

Maximum casting time: 2 seconds.

But now that he discovered it, Rosen was willing to help.

A somewhat lazy man's voice came over, but it was Vice Captain Feilin. He was also holding a grilled fish in his hand.

"I've only been reading for a day, how can it be helpful?"

She looked at Rosen: "I heard from Chabolai that there is a nightingale society in the town that believes in Rose, the Spider Mother."

While eating, he talked about his situation.

"Let me see, the reason why Lord Morey was attacked by the undead army at night is probably because he did some shitty things."

There are three disadvantages.

"The night attack on the castle happened half a month ago. Half a month is enough time to erase the superficial traces, but the fear caused by the death of more than 200 innocent people will not subside so quickly."

Seeing that the sun was about to set, the exorcist warriors found a place sheltered from the wind and close to the water, set up a temporary tent, lit a bonfire, and prepared to spend the night in the wild.

Xialina rode up to a high place and gazed into the distance.

The performance of the standard spells purchased by the Mage Guild is really mediocre.

He patted Vina's arm gently and whispered in her ear.

Rosen continued to be immersed in the world of thinking.

If you are deliberately targeted by your opponent, you must be protected by your teammates to have time to cast spells.

The atmosphere suddenly rose, and other exorcist warriors crowded over to ask for portraits.

Rosen smiled and said: "It's useless if you look at it for a day, but it will be useful if I look at it."

This is the benefit of having a life-and-death relationship, you will be thought of everywhere.

Because of past help, Rosen deliberately put more effort into painting her.

Spell energy consumption: variable.

Waving her hand in the direction of White Horse Town, she started galloping and shouted: "Let's go, let's go meet the Necromancer."

Wei Na was motionless and seemed to have fallen asleep, but her red cheeks revealed the fact that she was pretending to be asleep.

Feilin raised his hand with an unconvinced look on his face: "Why? Don't we all have the same head on our shoulders? Even if there is a gap, it won't be so big that we can't understand it, right?"

In order to allow the mage to rest and recover his mana better, he lived in a tent near the campfire, and a total of 18 exorcist warriors were scattered around the tent in the wild, wrapping themselves in an animal skin.

His heart trembled: "Is there an enemy?"

When Feilin saw it, he exclaimed: "Ah, the painting looks really like me. It turns out I am so handsome!"

"for you."

The fire wall can stand still, or it can continuously push forward to a distance of about 30 to 50 meters in one direction. It is a very powerful fire spell.

Xialina smiled proudly: "This is the temple's secret method of grilling fish outdoors, with the temple's secret spices added to it."

Rosen ran to Sharina's side, then opened the adventure log, zoomed in on the view, and carefully observed the situation in White Horse Town.

Finally, there is the gentle elder sister, Miss Wei Na.

Dexterity range: 5% to 300%.

"So, the so-called spider apostles are just a group of warriors who can change forms, and they are not a big threat."

"Furthermore, since the Nightingale Club specializes in collecting intelligence, we can make full use of this."

"Understood."

Breathe a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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