041 Careless
That night, Saula and the other two were resting in Hosgar Monastery for a night, and Seluya still hadn't returned. They probably had a good time chatting with Lao Pa at the throat of the world. Saula was too lazy to care about him. Anyway, Seluya had already stated that they would let them get out after they had learned what they should learn. At most, he would come to inform him when Oduin resurrected Salocneil and just drag them to suck the dragon soul.
Of course, Saula did not forget to ask Ain Gael about meditation by the way. As a result, Ain Gael said, "You natural elves shouldn't know such basic things?" and directly made Saula retreat with tears. When she returned to the room and searched the knowledge given to him by Seluya, she found out the basic meditation method and couldn't help but slapped her head. It would be too careless:
"You said you are an elf king, and you don't even tell me if you have a meditation method. You're careless!"
Well, this guy didn't think about it at all.
The next morning, Sawyer and his men were about to leave, and Ain Gael gave them the last trial and asked them to get the "Wind Summoner's Horn". It was not until then that Sawyer remembered that there were two things he had forgotten.
"Well, Master Iron Gail."
Sawyah scratched her head and called out with embarrassment that Iron Gael, who had turned around and was about to meditate, turned around and frowned: "What?"
"Well, Lord Balgoff asks me to bring you a greeting, and then, I brought Comerin's supplies for him, right in the box outside."
"Oh? Balguff? Lord of Xueman City, right? I remember that little guy, he was meant to do it. You can also bring me something to him. Komerlin, you can also thank me."
Ain Gael nodded, turned around and went back to the room and handed it to Saoya. He looked at Saoya and sighed again: "Soya, you can't do this, you're careless!"
"Uh, thank you for your reminder." Sawyer responded absent-mindedly, and couldn't help but mutter and complain: "Didn't you forget that you saw you chatting with Boss Seluya so happily yesterday?"
Iron Gael's face became darker...
The road down the mountain is still smooth. When I went up the mountain yesterday, I had visited ten holy monuments. The three of them were covered with a layer of buff with the sound of the sky. They also saw the snow trolls, the snow saber-toothed tigers, the frost anger and the dire wolf on the way.
When the three of them came out of the monastery, Ain Gael saw that they were wearing thin clothes, and each gave him another cotton coat and a fur cloak, which made the way down the mountain warmer.
The only dissonance is Sawyer, muttering all the way, even Filina and Rick were absent-minded when talking to him. Occasionally Filina and Rick wanted to hear what he said, but they couldn't understand at all. Rick explained that this must be the ancient language of the natural elves. God knows that this is just not very standard Mandarin.
With the physical strength of the three, it is not as easy as going up the mountain but difficult to go down the mountain. When I had lunch, I was already below the snow line. I could vaguely see people in the village below the mountain moving. It would probably take less than a few hours to reach the village. However, Soya still looked entangled, which made the atmosphere in the three of them a little depressed.
This suppression lasted until three hours later, and was not broken by Rick's shout when he was about to reach the village entrance bridge.
"Sister Feilina, look, those people are wearing so strange clothes!"
"strangeness?"
Sawyer repeated these two words in Chinese, and vaguely grasped something in his heart. When he looked up, he saw a group of guys wearing bone masks in the village asking around for something. Then he realized it and patted his head in a little annoyed manner: "I said I always feel that I have forgotten something important. Oh, I'm not careless."
On the other side, Filina and Rick were still walking towards the bridge at the entrance of the village. Soya hurriedly grabbed them and pulled them behind a snow berries bush and hid.
"What's wrong?"
Rick was confused. Although Felina didn't say anything, she also looked at Sawy with a puzzled look on her face.
"Did you see the group of people you just pointed to?" Soya pointed to the group of Mirak's believers at the foot of the mountain. The other party seemed to have noticed the movement here and was calling on others to prepare to cross the bridge. Soya counted roughly. Not only were there blocked by the building, there could be 20 or 30 people!
"enemy?"
Feilina looked at Sawyer's serious expression and asked two words with her mouth.
"Yeah." Sawyer nodded: "Those guys are believers of Mirac. You may not be familiar with the name Mirac..."
"I know!" Rick suddenly raised his hand and interrupted Sawyer's words.
(Class Rick, it’s wrong for you to slap in the face like this!)
Sawy suddenly burst into tears. He was about to show his history (actually, it was just an understanding of the plot), but he was slapped in the face in an instant. He couldn't say anything to the child, so he could only pretend to be a smile and nodded, preparing to continue talking forcibly, but the result...
"Yeah, this Mirak..."
"Milak is a dragon priest with extremely powerful power. After awakening the power of the dragon descendants, he retaliated against his master, devoured the dragon soul of the dragon leader, and became the first dragon descendant. According to the information, he had contact with the demon god Mora during the period, and was later killed by another dragon priest Valocchi. However, after investigation, Milaak did not die, but was rescued by Mora. Recently, he suspected that there were signs of a comeback."
(Rick! Are you a humanoid library? Mr. Lian Mi knows that he has come back, oh? Where did the file you have such a thick one come from?!)
Sawyer knelt down. Today is so weird. He is completely in a bad mood. Is it the wrong way to get up?
Just as Sawyer collapsed and Rick turned into a repeater, the group of believers also gathered across the bridge. Sawyer counted, wow, there were quite a few, fifty-six guys.
"Hey, Rick, this time I can only see you."
Sawyah sighed helplessly. Facing more than fifty magicians, he had fully developed his abilities. He was wondering if he should do something like the sky calendar to see. Is it wrong today?
No matter how helpless he is, as a captain, he must have a sense of responsibility. After looking at the long and lush shrub plants around him, Sawy immediately came up with a plan and pulled Rick to point to the large shrub:
"Rick, call out your archers and dive here..."
"clear!"
Rick, who had just shown off in front of Saoya for a while, was in a very excited state. He didn't listen carefully to what Saoya was saying. Just seeing Saoya waved her hand and pointed to the bushes beside her, she vaguely heard the word "archer". Before Saoya finished speaking, she waved her hand and a large piece of bones appeared out of thin air, quickly assembled into skeleton archers, and also set up an arrow formation that was particularly suitable for archers to wave, and then looked at Saoya with a look of credit...
(I'll go! It's true that everything is wrong today!)
Sawyer, who was standing beside him, knelt silently on the ground, looking at Rick with a confused look on his face. At this moment, silence is better than sound, and he can only walk with tears...
"Please pay attention to me! There is a necromancer (si)!"
A wizard who seemed to be the leader across the bridge shouted in a dialect in some unknown way. The next moment, all the Mirak believers condensed a large fireball and quickly formed an array of fireballs in the air.
At this moment, Sawyer wanted to cry so much that he couldn't help singing in his heart while crying: Fifty-six ethnic groups, fifty-six flowers, fifty-six fireball arrays are a family...
"scare!"
Rick on the side was also startled and realized that he had caused trouble. He shivered and pulled out all the remaining skeletons. Before he could command, he was held by a hand. The scene in front of him began to retreat. Then he saw the fireball array in the air opposite quickly covering this side. Yes, it was covering, just like a cluster bombing of the battlefield artillery array, from the front of the skeleton to the bushes where they were hiding, it was more than ten meters in front and back, and thirty or forty meters in one instant exploded without a difference!
The strong elemental explosion even caused a riot of natural airflow (I only realized when I arrived at Nain Star that the elemental spells here actually had little impact on real objects). A large area of frost soil in the coverage area was turned on, as if a cup of coffee was poured on the frost-green curtain.
Rick squinted his eyes and endured the strong wind. Only then did he have time to look back. It turned out that it was Filina who held her neck with one hand and looked at Sawyer with a resentful look on her face: You were obviously closest to me just now, you were revenge!
Sawyer understood his eyes and shrugged and said that he was completely caught in the gun. Little ancestor, I am a ranger?! Have you seen any ranger who can compete with the warriors? Especially Filina also has the bloodline of the root treasure, and she is a scumbag for comparison with her.
Just as the two of them were silently conveying their respective grievances, another cluster of spells castings on the opposite side, fifty-six summoning nodes emerged at the same time, fifty-six enchanting fire elements quickly opened the nodes, entered the world, and quickly formed an array under the command of a group of magicians. A fire bomb was covered with overwhelming power. Although the power was not as powerful as the big fireball array just now, no one here wanted to get on, so he could only run again.
This time the three of them ran to the mountain. After all, they all had a buff like the sound of the sky hanging on them. As long as they hid up the mountain, they could avoid the fireball array opposite, and then... Well, start guerrilla warfare! This is called strategic transfer!
Sawyer silently praised himself. When he thought about it, he instantly felt that his escape was no, but the transfer behavior suddenly became taller and his feet became much more vigorous.
Of course, how can you lack the popular plot of dragging your legs at this time? Just now, there was hope for the transfer, and Rick behind him started shouting that he couldn't run anymore.
"Huhu, go quickly, Huhu, I'll ask a few skeletons to help me block it, and I'll take a break before talking about it..."
Actually, it’s not Rick’s fault. He was a child, and he walked on the mountain road for most of the day. He didn’t have much energy anymore. He was frightened just now, so he couldn’t run even more.
"Forget it, stop first. It's already so far away. Let's take a break first."
Sawyer and Filina also stopped. In fact, the Fire Elemental Legion below had already crossed the bridge. They just didn't want to abandon their companions.
"It's okay, I can summon a group of skeletons."
Rick touched the ring, and there were many treated corpses inside.
"Well, it's okay, I really can't resist it. There is still someone above."
Sawyer pointed to the top of the mountain, and Filina and Rick immediately realized that at such a close distance, the one who could not know the situation here, so the only explanation was that the one who wanted to see the ability of his team.
"Take it and look at mine!"
Rick waved his hand, and more than a dozen orc corpses that had been processed appeared in front of the three of them. He took out a silver-gray bone from his arms and held it in front of his chest, and started singing loudly.
As Rick chanted a long spell, the silver-gray bone slowly floated up, and the color slowly changed from silver-gray to bright silver, and emitted a dazzling silver light. Finally, the silver light suddenly converged, and more than a dozen chains of silver light suddenly pierced into the corpses all over the ground...
"Come on! My most powerful army! Furious undead!"
Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack…
As Rick shouted out his last spell, bone friction sounded everywhere, and the joints were staggering, dense undead broke through the soil and struggled to stand up from the earth. The bronze skeleton commander led teams of black iron skeletons to form a battle formation and slowly advanced. Zombies with bronze runes in half jumped into the air and broke up the flying fire bombs. The faint ghost cast the fog and confused the sight of the fire element. Teams of death knights had formed countless small wedge formations to start charging...
"I'll go!"
Sawyer looked at the undead everywhere, and his hands grabbed Rick in a daze and shook his eyes: "Rick, you little bastard, you don't use such a powerful ultimate move just now! You deliberately see us being ugly, right!"
After saying a word, Filina, who was stunned beside her, looked over with malicious intentions. Rick, whose eyes were shaken, was still confused and murmured: "I, I, I..."
"What do you think I am? Is that bone very precious? Is it a disposable spell container similar to a life-saving scroll?"
Speaking of this, Feilina also understood. What Saya was angry was not because Rick concealed his strength, but because he was afraid that Rick would be backfired by using his own strength. A level 20 necromancer can summon the army of undead with the lowest level of the black iron level? Kajasso has just been promoted to the black iron level.
"That's right, Rick, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Filina, who was originally in front of her, rushed over and looked at Rick with concern. Only then did Rick come back to his senses a little, pointing at the dozens of people in front of him with a confused look on her face, and said with a little confused skeleton, who was a little overwhelmed with a red light.
"But these are the fury undead I summoned!"
"Nani?!"
(Today, I must have gotten up in the wrong way! No! I must have not gotten up yet, this is a dream...)
Sawyer was stunned. As expected, everything was wrong today...
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Chapter completed!