Glory Mage

() "Crack! Crack!"

A pile of black mud suddenly gushed out from the gaps in the leaves on the ground, and two fist-sized depressions emerged.

Above the hollow is a big snow-white horse.

"This is the open space I just discovered through the Lich Vulture. I can smell the air and a bloody smell. I follow the strong smell of blood. I can also determine the direction. It should be the direction of two o'clock. I Is the direction you said right, Lich Vulture."

Grant in the black robe turned his head to ask the Lich Vulture perched on a rough branch. It opened its sharp beak and chirped twice like a human, as if expressing affirmation.

"Master Abbott, I think we should try our best to speed up and rush to the place where the dead are piled up ahead."

"It's just the corpses of a group of knights or thieves. We don't need to investigate, and we can't find anything of value. We should hurry up." Abbott shook his head and refused. He had no intention of investigating at all, and there was no mage left behind. He really didn't bother to remove the items that came down. What he wanted most now was to go straight ahead and leave the foggy forest as safely as possible and reach the Orleans Canyon.

"Let's go to the corpse and maybe we can find some secrets, and I didn't say it was just a knight, but I saw two suspected mages, are you interested in going together?"

Grant jokingly said that he knew that mages were always trying to be mercenary, as long as they used a few items that were enough to yin* their value, they could fully arouse their interest in detection. Abbott also belonged to this kind of person, as long as he revealed that there were two mages in front of him Figures, those things left behind are enough to attract his interest.

Hearing the second half of Grant's sentence, Abbott knew that Grant was not a person who liked to run around, and maybe there was something worth exploring.

After waiting for a while, two official knights and three ordinary knights who were already able to fight followed up. Abbott gave them instructions to stop in place and follow them after receiving the message.

Abbott and Grant rushed to the open space where the corpse lay quietly. The horse galloped forward, stepping over the wet leaves and splashing the dirty cement.Grant bowed forward cautiously. He gently sniffed the increasingly obvious smell of blood in the air. He narrowed his eyes slightly and noticed the silhouette of a black corpse appearing in front of him.

"Be careful, there should be a corpse in front of you. Let's slow down and approach carefully step by step, in case there may be dangerous traps around. It's better to be careful."

Grant suddenly said vigilantly, and Abbott immediately slowed down and followed him.When Grant turned his head to see Abbott obediently listening to him, he grinned and immediately let the white horse speed up, turning into a white streamer and rushing forward, opening the gap with Abbott in an instant.

"Fuck, Grant won't try to get rid of me in the middle of the run. I have to follow him quickly. There may be a lot of good things in front of him. He wants to get more and then take the opportunity to get rid of me."

Abbott noticed Grant's sudden acceleration, secretly gritted his teeth and cursed before rushing quickly.

Grant quickly came to the clearing, the trees on both sides were cleared away, and the center was full of human corpses in a mess. Their pale skin and shriveled bodies could be seen, the blood had already drained, and the organs that fell on the ground and their bodies were visible. The astonished and fearful head made Grant's mouth twitch twice.

"These corpses are really terribly dead. The organs scattered all over the place have a lot of traces of casting spells. I am afraid that there are several mages in the camps on both sides. Of course, some of the equipment are relatively tattered, and there are no hair and skin. From the sorted corpses, it is basically certain that they belong to the thieves."

Grant simply searched and distinguished, and roughly deduced that there are three parties here, namely the thieves, the blood-stinging members, and another group of people. They may be the target.

"Let's start with the corpses of the mages. The corpses in the upper left corner are the best." Grant knew that getting valuable things quickly was his main goal. He scanned the battlefield on both sides and noticed a scorched black corpse that seemed to be struck by lightning. The chopped corpse and the wet leaves near him were all scorched black.

Grant got off his horse and walked up to his figure, squatting down to examine the corpse carefully. From the appearance of the corpse, he could no longer tell his appearance, and it was all scorched black. He could only roughly judge that his strength should have just reached the first-order mage, or that he was himself Lost eyes.

Glancing up and down, Grant found that the appearance of the scorched black figure's gloves was not affected, and knew in his heart that it must be a good enchanted item, at least very suitable for mages.

"Take it here and have a good time with your subordinates." Grant threw a detection technique to detect.

"Lightning Protection Leather Gloves (Rare) Talent Status: Forged with rare lightning resistance monster skin, it can increase the lightning resistance property of the wearer by 0, but it is only limited to second-level mages and below."

"Not bad things, at least better than I imagined. It's a benefit. I'll keep them first. Do I have any other things? I searched them all." Grant probed one by one with a smile on his lips. I can't wait to pick up the dead body in front of me.

After searching carefully, he also found that there are some good things in the mage's pocket, and even a small amount of spell scrolls and magic stones were detected in his reserve ring.

It's just that before Grant searched for the mage on the other side, Abbott also arrived on horseback. He dismounted and quickly ran to the corpse, and quickly collected valuable things from him. At the same time, he stared fiercely at Grant. There was a resentful look in his eyes, and the meaning was obvious.

"The mage's body is yours, don't worry, I won't snatch you either, I am a good mage with principles, and my mentor appreciates me so he accepts me as a disciple." Grant didn't care Smiling, he knew that the mage probably only reserved the ring and it was worth a bit.

Other things are quite different.

At this moment, a sharp voice resounded through the fog.

Grant's ears moved slightly, and he roughly heard the meaning of the voice.At this time, Abbott approached and said in a serious tone: "There is also a battle ahead, and the scale is no less than ours. Should we retreat from one direction and walk in another direction."

"Don't worry, this matter is expected." Grant nodded with his eyes shifted, and snapped his fingers to cause a black shadow to flash across the mist.

The Lich Vulture stretched out its two long and narrow wings, skimmed tens of meters almost as soon as it stretched and retracted, and rushed to the place where the sound source was in the distance. The strong wind generated by the wings scattered the hazy water vapor, revealing There were few rotten branches, and the black poisonous snakes entrenched on them retreated one after another, and burrowed into the tree hole.

The natural enemies of snakes are basically giant eagles flying in the sky, or fierce creatures like vultures.

Through the misty foliage, Grant and Abbott rode horses and stared into the distance, their slender crossed swords or rapiers gripped tightly, always on the lookout for a threat.

In an area with thin elements like the Mars Empire, due to the limitation of spiritual power, in order to save mana, mages also use swords to resist opponents in some cases, but such opportunities are generally relatively rare.A person who relies on swordsmanship like Grant is a miracle, except for a few melee mages. They have high physical blood in their bodies, so they rely on talent to develop.

"Grant, did you see any strange pictures?"

Abbott looked at him nervously, and at the same time was very curious that this kind of non-natal familiar could actually transmit the picture.He couldn't tell exactly what faction the mage was. After all, there are quite a lot of professional branches of the black-robed four-line and the white-robed three-line. For example, the mage of the necromancy can also extend to the necromancy, hell, and other advanced professions. or related occupations.

They belong to the branch of necromancers.

Grant stroked the mane of the white horse, closed his eyes to communicate that the Lich and the Vulture were approaching, and at the same time carefully searched for the source of the sound. He was very curious about where the sound came from.

The sight of Lich vultures in the distance.

On the light green interface, the countless branches are exceptionally clear, and the circles of rough texture on the bark are very clear. Behind dozens of palm trees, golden flames, blue lightning, and occasional soil Condensed into some stone shields.

"It's there!" Grant, who was leaning over the Lich Vulture, immediately judged, fluttering his wings and gliding not far from them, leaning over from a high altitude to overlook the gap between the trees below, there was a silver blue car Alternating with the luxurious carriages, a large amount of bright red blood was splattered around the carriages, and they squirmed and covered a column of blood.Nearly 40 yuan of magic stones around the edge of the carriage entwined with each other, which stimulated the blood column.

The family emblem of a unicorn is engraved on the back of the carriage, and the edge is inlaid with a magic circle frame made of broken gold and magic-patterned mithril. At this moment, the blood on the communication edge covers the defensive magic circle.

On the carriage, stood two female sorceresses in black cloaks respectively, their fingertips curled up with azure blue arcs, their slightly messy snow-white long hair was like the most top-notch smooth silk, and their national-colored and heavenly-scented goose-egg faces were tense He stared at dozens of knights in black trench coats, their bare slender hands were as flawless as jade porcelain, and they kept casting spells against the mages and knights in front of them.

On the left side of their black cloaks, they held a blue-gray badge. The metallic badge looked a little familiar. On the front of the badge was a shadowy human face wearing a hood. Find out what it is.

There are still a few silver-armored knights around the carriage, holding golden-topped round shields to fend off flying arrows or iron hooks and chains.The metal armor was stained with a lot of mottled blood, and some parts of the chest were dented, looking extremely terrifying.

"Protect Miss Taylor and Miss Tefair, let us contribute our last strength to the Tulip family, for the sake of glory and faith, and fight together to the end."

The leading knight yelled, and the knights on both sides managed to cheer up and began to resist the continuous arrow rain. Occasionally, the feathered arrows flying through the shield pierced into the arms or thick thighs, and blood flowed down. , But they are as strong and unyielding as the unfallen Spartan warriors.

A large number of knights in black trench coats were parked opposite, led by three men wrapped in cloaks. The black gas swirled around him, so that even Grant, who controlled Lich and Vulture, could feel a strange aura, that kind of floating With a cold breath, he could roughly tell that the other party was a black-robed mage.

Clouds of dark green foggy skulls appeared on their chests, approaching the blood column staggeringly, constantly using the energy of their bodies to consume and corrode the blood column, whistling green smoke rising high.

A dozen or so knights in the back drew up their strong composite bows and shot streamers of light.

"That badge is the shadow badge? They are mages going to the Yin Film Academy. From the level of spells, they are first-level mages, and the mages on the opposite side also belong to the first-level level. As for the level of knights, it is hard to judge, but basically it should be The level of ordinary knights."

The Lich Vulture flapped its wings, looking down with frozen thoughts.

He is not used to seeing a person save a person, it is okay if he does it casually, but only when he is very strong and the enemy is weak.Because his principles will not put himself in a dangerous situation for frivolous things.

Although the strength of the group of people in front of him is not much different from his, they will not be dispatched without benefits.

When Grant saw him, what attracted him was a large row of magic stones on the ground. He would undoubtedly need magic stones to go to the mage cluster. He thought that he could extort some magic stones from them, as well as the two yin The shadow badges indicate that they live in a cluster of mages, helping them get the protection of their teachers through their relationships.

As for his own identity, Mage Kuran died of old age in Gaenyi Forest, which means that the mages of his level have basically changed. You can ask Lilian about some details of his life. These external reasons are still It's easier to deal with, after all, the reason is not big.

"If I don't save them and leave them alone, there is no gain and no loss. But if I save them, I will definitely offend them by killing the blood-piercing members first, so I don't feel much about killing them. Hold the shadow badge A mage can bring some convenience and wealth to himself in the mage cluster."

"The opponent's manpower is comparable to that of Abbott and me. As long as I have the strength compared with the people with the joint badge, it is easy to move to my side, and I will not be in a dangerous situation to succeed."

Grant judged for a while and felt that he was worth saving. At the same time, he wanted to know the reason for the blood stabbing target, whether it was hired or the other party had a secret treasure.

"Wow~~~"

Suddenly a refreshing wind blew from the woodland, and Grant suddenly opened his eyes, with a long and narrow smirk on his lips, he patted the white horse's buttocks, and raised his crossed sword to move forward.

"How about it? Grant, there are Bloodletting members in front. If so, we should retreat quickly and start from the edge area. I don't want to expose the caravan to danger."

Abbott shook his head, and said solemnly, with a firm tone as if there was no doubt about it.He recalled the three ordinary knights and two formal knights behind him just now, and they are guarding him from one left to the other right now.

Grant smiled and explained: "There are two teams fighting against each other in front, one team is Liao Xue, their numbers are two mages, a dozen ordinary knights, and the other side is two mages and four knights. , the situation is dominated by blood stabbing. But as long as we join, whichever side is sure to win. So, I want to help the target of blood stabbing assassination now, and you will follow me."

"Why would I let a caravan risk aid to strangers?"

"In front of them is a temporary protective circle made of blood and magic stones. The number of magic stones is more than 20. It is obvious that they are worth a lot. Help them a little bit to get some enough benefits. Presumably you I like it. Anyway, the blood-stabbing members killed and killed."

"You didn't lie to me?" Abbott was a little tempted. He knew that Grant was actually a shrewd man who would suffer losses. He gathered all the weapons of those thieves. Such an opportunity was indeed a good one. .

Seeing half the success, Grant added: "As long as you go, agree with them to give me % of the magic stones, and I will take %. How about this number?"

"Don't hesitate too much, we'll leave anyway." Grant raised his head and said arrogantly.

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In the dark and humid misty forest, moisture permeates everywhere. Among the woodland where rotten leaves are piled up, there is a trace of being pressed. The two parallel lines fully extend to the edge of a relatively sunken collapsed tree. The ground is still There are some scarlet blood.

The corpses of the fallen knights lay scattered in front of them, or lay quietly behind them.

Following the parallel line, it is easy to find a luxurious carriage parked behind a pile of fallen trees. There is a bright red column of blood surrounding the carriage. Countless blood gurgles around the surface of the column, maintaining the operation of the entire column of light. .

Two silver-haired female mages kept casting spells on the carriage. Facing the approaching feather arrows, they simply took off their cloaks, revealing their close-fitting gray and white short sleeves.And the slender and soft waist reveals some fair waist skin, and the sexy legs are wearing a pair of trousers.Her long silver hair was already messed up.

"Taylor, there is nothing we can do. We can't resist the attack of the group in front of us. Their attack is too fast. The magic circle in front of us can't last for a long time. If we retreat quickly, I'm afraid all of us will die. it's here."

The silver-haired girl on the left has eyes that are as clear and bright as azure gemstones, but the aura that permeates her body seems low at this moment.There were many scarlet bloodstains on the snow-white and delicate cheeks, and there was a long sharp arrow cut on the neck.

"But we have no way to stop the group of people in front of us. They are too many and they surround us. From the analysis of the situation, I am afraid there is no loophole for us to escape," Taylor said in a panic.

She knew that she and her sister must be resisting this group of blood-piercing members! (To be continued. Please search,!)