The beginning of the assault phase does not mean the beginning of the battle, especially in a remote city like Mecarona where there is no alchemy terminal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The time between the signal, the assembly of the "Capture the Flagmen" at the agreed meeting place, and the official launch of the attack is not an ideal figure.

As such, Monia still has a lot of time left, not enough to build a few more traps, but enough to cast a few buffs on the mercenaries and herself.

Monia had been heading in the direction of her predetermined humanoid self-propelled turret, and the buff spells she had memorized had always been pitiful. After blessing himself with the "Ice Shield", the little mage blesses the mercenaries with "Petrified Skin" and "Wind Swiftness".

I have to say, Monia's spell pool for buff spells is too shallow.

In the Lumberyard Raid a few days ago, that's all she could cast buff spells. After all, it's not the world in the game in her previous life, the world where she walks alone...... Realizing that her spells were serious, Monia was very serious about reflecting on herself.

-- In the previous battles, some shortcomings have been revealed. During her studies at the Academy, she had memorized a large number of high-power spells, and she had forgotten that she was not a holy sorcerer who did not need to chant spells, and that the chanting time required to use these high-power spells was barely enough time in battle. On the contrary, in the battle of low-level mages, those low-power spells and apprentice tricks can be more effective.

It's no wonder that many young mages' preferred spells are fireballs over and over again. Fireball has enough power to kill low-level enemies in one hit, a much shorter channel time than spells of the same power, and a certain amount of area damage, which is perfect for low-level spells.

After a few battles, Monia finally understood. Why is it that during the full-scale invasion of the Demon Abyss, a considerable number of mages would choose to follow the obviously flawed path of the Holy Sorcerer.

The reason is simple: for mages, time is of the essence.

This is something that players with infinite lives don't realize.

- After this battle, let's go and learn a few buffs!

The little mage thought, unaware of the dangerous flag that this idea had set up.

Monia was destined to wait a long time.

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Somewhere in the forest, under three crooked-necked trees, Tlos and Monhue sat and waited.

They seemed to be very laid-back, and as the first to discover the other party's "general", they had a firm grasp of the opportunity - the other side only had three warriors, even if there might be a mage. But in terms of the number of professionals, they do have an advantage. Coupled with the fact that they are in a double "general" formation, their defensive strength is very strong, and there is almost no chance of being defeated.

"Innate invincible."

Terrance can confidently declare the fact that the leader of the "Light of Glory" is the strongest of the lower ranks of the soldiers in Mecarona City, and the deputy commander Naka is also the top of the lower ranks, and the two of them are perfectly matched, and they are simply impregnable - he can't imagine any "flag capturer" who can break through the entanglement between the two of them and pull out their flag.

"Don't be careless."

It was Mon Hugh who spoke. This half-orc Tlos didn't like it, and was even a little bored. Not everyone can accept an outlier like Izzarka, at least not Tlos. In the eyes of the playboy, the existence of this half-orc simply tarnished his aesthetics. If it weren't for the fact that it was old enough to be an old member of the group that had followed Izzarka in the first place, Tlos would have wanted to kick him out of the group.

"There may be a mage on the other side."

Meng Xiu's voice urn urn urn breath, there is a sense of the vicissitudes of time, it is a convincing voice.

But in Tlos's ears, this rough and disgusting voice was not convincing at all, and he replied without raising his head: "What about the mage, what about the mage? In my opinion, those mysterious guys are good for nothing but pretending to be ghosts! Have you ever met a real mage? Dressed more aristocratic than nobles, he doesn't exercise every day, he just stands there and recites a spell for a long time, and then summons a poor little flame with a 'bang' - I can fight ten such mages at a time! ”

"I've seen it." The orc didn't refute, but said, "I've seen the mage, and the head of the regiment has seen the mage, and not only did we see him, but we killed him. It's just that apart from us, the members of the older generation of 'Glory Light' who have seen mages are all dead. ”

"Is the mage really that strong?"

"Yes, far better than you think."

Tlos didn't pick up the subject, he didn't like Monhu, and while reason told him he couldn't lie on the subject, emotionally he couldn't accept it - accepting that the orc mercenary knew more than he did, and accepted the truth that the orc said.

Really...... He silently thought, I hate orcs, I hate all subhuman races.

For some reason, he remembered his shivering self when he was a child hiding under the bed, recalling the scene of his parents and relatives being consumed by the flames, and recalling the orc with scars on his face.

If there were only one race on the continent, these tragedies would not have happened.

He, Tlos, could not accept the existence of a subhuman race.

He didn't speak to Monhue again, he just lay on his knees and waited for time to pass, waiting for Vincent to arrive. Vincent was the decision-maker of this operation arranged by the regimental commander, and his strength was similar to him, and there was not much worth sharing in terms of experience. Originally, the best candidate was Meng Xiu, who was the most experienced and powerful of the three, and it is estimated that the head of the regiment also took into account his emotional factors and did not choose Meng Xiu.

This is good news for him.

He couldn't coordinate well with the orcs anyway.

However, if you cooperate with Vincent, it doesn't matter.

He waited quietly for Vincent's arrival, which was destined to be an endless wait.

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Wei Na naturally couldn't imagine how special Vincent who died at her hands had in the "Light of Glory", nor could she guess how important a role Chinese Sente played in this capture the flag duel in the opponent's capture the flag, let alone how much time she bought Monia in this battle with Vincent.

Now she is leisurely strolling in the forest.

It's not right to say that she is strolling, Wei Na is also very serious about searching for the other party's "general" and "flag", but while searching, she also has to relax herself, relax her spirit, relax her body, so that she can contribute to the team at a more critical moment.

Just as she was enjoying the leisure and tranquility of the moment, the signal fireworks sounded in the sky again.

"Alas, so soon, I can't rest." She muttered, "It's super troublesome." ”

Eronica didn't find it troublesome at all.

Only then did she find out that the enemy team's "general" was naturally her, and she originally planned to explore the truth by herself first, but after careful observation for a while, the girl had to give up this unrealistic decision.

Yes, very unrealistic.

Because, there are two "generals", namely "Great Sword" Itsaka and "Viper" Naka - both of them are the strongest of the lower swordsmen, and when it comes to "Great Sword" Itsaka, she is not sure of victory. If you add the "Viper" Naka and a dozen mercenaries watching from the sidelines, she may not even have a chance to escape.

It seems that we have to think long-term.

The girl who gave up a person to try first carefully evacuated and then pulled the lead of the signal fireworks, releasing the signal to notify her teammates on the same team, and also alarmed the other party.

Next, it's time to head to the scheduled meeting point.

As luck would have been for them, the meeting place was set not far from the location of the other party's flag, and it didn't take long for her to arrive, and then she met Old Fez, who had arrived before her. The old mercenary sat down against the trunk of the tree, put his hands on his shoulders, and asked, "Miss, where is the enemy's flag?" ”

"In the north-east," replied Eronica, who knew why Old Fez, who had guessed that she had discovered the flag, and who had made Wina's trouble-prone personality not have the patience to explore every inch of the land, "and we'll go when We're there." ”

After a short pause, she continued, "It's a bit of a hassle. ”

"If even the young lady finds it troublesome, it must be troublesome." The old mercenary nodded and asked, "Is it Izhaka?" He is indeed an opponent to be reckoned with. ”

"It's not just Izzaka." Eronica shook her head, "And Naka, the Viper." ”

"Really? It's a daunting task. The old mercenary said this, but there was no trace of nervousness on his face, "I hope little Monia can last a little longer." ”

"That's all there is to it."

Eronica nodded. In fact, neither "Bigsword" Izhaka nor "Viper" Naka is an easy opponent to clean up, even if they do the best predictions, they will not be able to take down the two of them for a while, break through the defense of more than a dozen mercenaries and pull out the flag.

I can only hope for Monia, hoping that the little mage can last a little longer.

Although she has three "flag grabbers" to face, she can only hope for it.

Come on, hold on!

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Monia doesn't need to refuel or hold on right now.

Because the "Flag Capturers" of the "Light of Glory" don't even see a shadow now, Monia is now bored drawing circles on the ground, adding new spells over and over again when the buffs on the mercenaries are about to disappear.

Engaging in such boring work over and over again undoubtedly raises the level of boredom. Not only that, repeated spell casting will greatly deplete the mage's mental power, Monia, as the primordial elf, the recovery speed of mental power is much faster than that of ordinary mages, which will be if an ordinary mage is maintaining the buff effect, nine times out of ten it is already tired like a dead dog in summer.

If it weren't for the capture of the flag that was a real race against time, the little mage really wanted to suspect that the signal that had just been hinted at was a conspiracy - well, it was possible, and they agreed that the second fireworks would be the same way to gather the signal. But what if you know, it's not about preoccupying yourself with a "fake" enemy?

This is a scheme.

The little girl with memories of her past life looked like she felt good about herself, and completely fell into the misunderstanding of conspiracy theories, completely unaware that all this was just because of a small accident.

The probability of the "Capture the Flag" encountering it during the search is neither too big nor too small. Because the flags of both sides are circled in a general direction, it is only possible to collide head-on in the process of rushing from their own side to the other side - and the "flag captor" who collides will generally be more restrained, as long as one side wants to leave, the other side will probably not spend a lot of time doing unnecessary pursuit.

But Weina and Vincent are both relatively straight people, and neither of them retreats, fighting fiercely to the death.

This is something that no one could have imagined beforehand. In addition, Monhue and Tlos were originally very incompatible in the team, and in order to take care of the team, Vincent became the leader of the "Capture the Flag". Whether to wait for the leader and coordinator of the team is a very dilemma for two people who have always had conflicts.

Monia naturally didn't know what an awkward situation the enemy was in, she just sulked while boredly drawing circles on the ground, killing time.

Naturally, she wouldn't tell anyone that this was a curse that was unique to the world in her previous life.