'Chachacha' dense footsteps sounded in the woods, Lodel blessed Emmons and Wald with a levitation technique respectively, and then used the mage's hand to pull the two of them and galloped in the forest.
"Lodel, you shouldn't have come!" Emmons couldn't see his eyes, and the magic energy on his body was completely imprisoned, and he was completely useless. For a dark elf like him, death is his destiny, so there is no need to drag his last Proud disciple.
After losing the pride of a man, Wald was completely depressed. He said with a painful face: "Lodel, the master is right, if you really want to help, kill me!"
Rodel remained silent. He glanced behind him. He could feel the human chasing soldiers getting closer behind him, which was also mixed with the sound of barking dogs. To save people, things went wrong and he failed to kill all the hounds.
In terms of speed, he couldn't compare to those scouts, let alone with two people with him at this time, if he continued like this, he would definitely be caught up.
Although he is a level 6 magician now, the scouts of those human races are not bad. Judging from their previous responses, they have rich experience in fighting against magicians.
More importantly, there are many people on the other side, and there are continuous shooting crossbows. If a war starts, he will kill half of the people at most, and then he will be killed by the other half of the surviving scouts. The mentor and Prince Walder will follow It's over.
The situation is very bad.
"Look, he's over there, hurry up, I see him." Suddenly there was a loud roar from behind, it was the scouts of the human race, and they had already chased 200 meters away.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!" An old hound ran wildly at the front of the team. The old dog's teeth were dull, its hair had fallen out, and its eyes were cloudy, but its ambition remained undiminished.
Emmons was in a hurry, and said angrily: "Lodel, I order you to put me down and go! Otherwise, it will be too late!"
Lordel shook his head: "No, mentor, I can take you back to the north."
While speaking, he suddenly changed direction and ran wildly.
The scouts behind were hot on their heels, and the distance between them and Lodel was less than 200 meters. With such a distance, coupled with the tracking of the hounds, it seemed that Lodel could not escape.
But at this moment, there was a loud 'boom' from behind Lodel, and a huge pillar of dark blue fire rose into the sky, it was the fire of hell carefully prepared by Lodel!
In the pillar of fire, 4 scouts were directly turned into ashes, and the other scouts were also taken aback, and they just paused after catching up.
Listening to the explosion of magic, Lodel said: "I have set many magic traps in this area. If they dare to chase them, at least half of them will die!"
Emmons sighed: "Hey, you still have such a thoughtful personality, but I made a big mistake this time."
Among all his disciples, Rodel was the one who resembled him the most, and he valued him the most.
There was a chaotic sound behind him.
"Be careful, it's a magic trap! Damn it, spread out, spread out, all pay attention to your feet!" the leader of the scouts yelled.
Fortunately, the old hound Hoy was fine. This old dog was unusually sensitive to danger. Although he ran ahead, he avoided the magic trap vigilantly.
'boom! As soon as the leader of the scouts finished speaking, another scout stepped on the trap. Fortunately, the crowd had been completely dispersed, and the distance from each other was more than 15 meters, so this wave of traps did not affect others.
However, stepping on the magic trap continuously cast a shadow over every scout's heart, and they were a little timid, and the speed of catching up suddenly slowed down a lot.
The distance was opened again.
"Follow old Hoy, he can avoid traps, follow him!" A scout suddenly shouted, he found out that this old dog would turn around every time he encountered a trap.
The scouts did so, and it worked, as long as they followed where old Hoy had run, and it was safe.
In front, Lordel frowned. He made careful preparations before saving people. He set up 10 traps along the way. Great care was taken in the location of each trap, so they would basically not be missed. Why? It won't ring after stepping on two
Wald had already noticed something strange: "It's the hound, it's leading the way."
Lodel glanced back, just in time to see the old dog circumventing a trap vigilantly, and the scouts behind him ran along its route, so his trap became a display.
"..." Rodell never thought that his ultimate move would be ruined by an old dog. Fortunately, he never only prepared a retreat.
After running for another three minutes, the scouts who ran at the front had already chased them 80 meters away. These scouts had already raised their crossbows and were ready to attack.
At this time, no one cared about the life and death of the three dark elves, and no one wanted to keep any prisoners. The only thought was to kill these three guys.
"They're going to attack!" Wald said anxiously.
He is very aware of the power of these soldiers firing crossbows. One or two may be nothing, but there are nearly 30 of these guys. If they start to attack, there may even be hundreds of arrows in an instant. In this case, it is considered a level 6 defense. Magic can't stop it, not to mention that Rodel doesn't know level 6 defensive magic at all.
Louder also felt the danger in his heart, but he knew that he was safe because a big river appeared in front of him.
The current of the big river is very fast, hundreds of meters wide, and the deepest point is more than 30 meters. There are many undercurrents at the bottom of the river. It is difficult for even a powerful warrior to swim across, but it is not a problem for a magician.
Lodel ran to the river, jumped, and at the same time blessed himself with the floating technique. Immediately afterwards, he immediately focused on two things, and then cast a level 4 defensive magic: Frost Crystal Shield!
"Ding ding ding" Frost Shield had just been completed, and five or six white spots appeared on it at once. The opponent attacked, and the attack frequency was abnormally dense.
"Ding ding ding!" Another three arrows were shot, and the frost crystal shield was broken just like that, and it persisted for a second. At this time, Rodell floated less than 10 meters away, and another arrow shot over. He found that he was too late to cast a spell.
"... How can the human race's continuous shooting crossbow be so strong?" Lodel was startled, but fortunately, he still had a third move, and he carried a powerful defensive magic weapon.
There was a soft "buzz", and a light cyan mask appeared. This is a level 5 defensive magic: Advanced Arrow Protection.
"Puff puff puff" the crossbow shot down like a torrential rain, and three seconds later, this level 5 magic was also broken through, and Lodel floated 40 meters with the three of them, still within the range of the crossbow.
"Shoot! Shoot them to death!" the scout leader roared.
"Beng Beng Beng" nearly 30 scouts stood in a row, crazily tilting their crossbow arrows towards Loder.
After another frost crystal shield was broken through, Lodel was finally completely helpless!
"Is it really going to be over?" Lodel didn't expect to come to this point. He couldn't help but think of Link. The man led a few scouts to force his way into the Bone Cinder Fort, but finally returned safely. Facing the scouts, he To be so embarrassed, and to be cornered by an old dog.
"Is the gap really that big?" Lodel was very disappointed.
At this last moment, Wald, who had been silent all this time, moved violently and blocked behind Rodel.
"Puff puff puff~" Wald was hit by 9 arrows at once, and all the vital points in his body were filled with holy silver crossbow arrows. Vasya said... I died on the battlefield..."
He didn't finish his sentence, because a crossbow bolt pierced Walder's head.
Lodel was shocked. With Walder's resistance, Lodel successfully completed a new defensive magic, but it was too late after all, Walder was already dead.
'Puff puff puff' There are still crossbow arrows shooting at Wald, and he almost became a target for arrows.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lodel finally floated more than 80 meters away, which was already out of the range of the human holy silver continuous crossbow, and they were safe for the time being.
"Plop" Lodel let go of Wald's body, and he fell into the river and disappeared.
"Don't worry, I will tell Vasya that you are a hero!" Lodel whispered.
Vasiya, the eldest princess, is Wald's aunt. There is a 10-year age difference between the two. They are aunts and nephews, but they are also lovers, which is very common in the royal family.
Vasiya is also a talented magician. Now 46 years old, she is already a level 7 magician. Although she has always followed the low-key style of the royal family, everyone in the dark elf magic world knows that Vasiya has a very Excellent fighting talent, and very staunch temperament.
Lorder can fully imagine Vasiya's reaction after knowing Walder's ending. The eldest princess must go to the battlefield to avenge Walder herself.
On the road afterwards, Lorde and Emmons were silent, and the two floated across the river without saying a word.
the river behind them.
The scouts looked at the rushing river, but there was nothing they could do. The leader of the scouts looked very gloomy. He turned around and said, "Did the raven bring it? Pass this news to Orida Fortress and let them intercept it in front."
This was the most helpless and humiliating remedy for them, with very little success, for the opponent was a powerful magician, who had a thousand ways of getting through the iron walls of the kingdom.
"Bring it." Someone answered.
After a while, a few ravens flew up and flew towards the Orida fortress in a fluttering manner.
Lordel also noticed it. He knew that soon, there would be a large number of human scouts and magicians on the road ahead to intercept him. On the territory of the Norton Kingdom, his only way to deal with it was to speed up.
"Lodel, you shouldn't have come to save me!" Emmons said again.
"Actually, it's not just my idea, Speaker Romande also supports me." Lodel said.
"Romand? Heh~ he has always only cared about his magic, how could he think of meddling in such nosy business?" Emmons was a little puzzled. As the speaker of the Silvermoon Council and the only level 8 great magician in the Black Forest, Romand was a A magic madman, he devoted himself to studying magic and rarely interfered in the affairs of the Black Forest.
"The fusion of the Dark Snake failed. This is an unprecedented event. Of course, the speaker must pay attention. In fact, the speaker already knows about your situation. His idea is that if you agree, you will be the one to fuse the artifact."
"Me? I'm already a useless person. If I can fuse the artifact, of course I can. But I don't have the blood of the silver moon, how can I fuse?"
The fusion artifact has always been the patent of the Silver Moon royal family.
"This is not a problem. We can sacrifice to the Dark Lady. I think she will agree to let you master her weapon." Lodel said.
The Artifact doesn't care about Emmons being physically disabled, since it can easily restore Emmons' strength, it needs Emmons' mind.
Only in this way, Emmons will only have a maximum of half a year of existence left. After half a year, the artifact will return to the void, and his soul will be torn to pieces by the power of the artifact.
Ammons agreed without hesitation: "Then do it!"