Everyone has a good heart, even if he is always holding back a bad stomach, he also has some respect for the real kind.

"Let's not talk about that. Richard waved his hand, "I heard Anne say they have a shaman who can use madness thaumaturgy, have you seen one?"

When Nehru first joined the Alpine Fort, he had said that the Minotaurs were one of the more shaman-producing races, but unfortunately, according to Anne's information, the Bloodhoof tribe happened to have one, and they had mastered madness thaumaturgy.

This spell can be seen as an advanced version of Bloodthirsty Thaumaturgy in every way, as it is more effective in increasing the strength and battle intent of the blessed person, and even slowing down the passage of time in their senses. Of course, the advanced version is definitely more difficult than the original.

Being able to use this sorcery illustrates a problem - the other shaman's rank is higher than Nehru's.

"Yes. Sendak remembered for a moment, but patted Robbie on the shoulder, "Leave this kind of question to the patriarch, he is the most knowledgeable dwarf." ”

Stress can make people collapse but also make people grow at the fastest speed, and in just one night, this unqualified temporary patriarch looks a lot calmer than yesterday.

"The Bloodhoof tribe does have a shaman who can use madness thaumaturgy, an old minotaur with white horns. Robbie made a gesture above his head - among the many orc races with horns on their heads, white horns are considered a symbol of wisdom.

"He usually blesses madness with madness at a distance of three or four hundred yards before the charge, and I think he's probably only doing that kind of sorcery. ”

"Oh? Richard asked.

"I read in a book that the Minotaur shaman would wear a crown of feathers and skulls, and each spell he learned would stick a feather of the corresponding color into the crest. Robbie's fingers on the top of his head were pinched into the shape of a circled hat, "The shaman's feather crest has only a red feather on it." ”

"But it may also be hiding strength. Richard rubbed the stubble that had just popped out of his chin, undeniable.

In fact, it is normal for a shaman in the wilderness to only have one spell, and it is actually a minority like Nehru who can master more than one.

This is where the disadvantage of the lack of inheritance comes in - many shamans have learned a trick and a half by accident and opened in a hurry, and then have no choice but to take the route of eating fresh and eating all over the world.

Putting a lifetime of energy into the infinite refinement of a spell is not completely unprofitable. For example, how to shorten the spell holding time, how to expand the application scenarios, how to refine magic power to get power bonuses, and so on.

Some of the best can do it breathtakingly, but it's definitely just a matter of necessity.

No matter how proficient one spell is, there will always be shortcomings, and nine times out of ten it is not as good as the diverse combinations brought by several spells.

Human mages have always regarded shamans as half-, and Gain.

"They generally value this very much, and they will not deliberately wear one less unless they have to. Robbie looked confident when he said this, and he was just like the previous shrunken performance.

"It is true, my lord. Nehru hurried over and seized the opportunity to express himself, "I've heard that Pompeii distinguishes titles according to the purity and quantity of accumulated magic power, but in some parts of the wilderness, the rules are different, and they are based on the number of spells mastered. ”

After saying that, he stiffened his chest and lay down, and the dog's face was full of triumphant expressions.

By that standard, Nehru, who had mastered both spells, was clearly a superior talent than the Minotaur shaman, who could only go berserk in thaumaturgy.

"Oh. Richard understood at once.

Whether it is a mage or a shaman, the nature of the casters in the world seems to be the same, that is, they attach great importance to false names, and where can they wear one less.

If you want to change the doer like the lord, it is a dream to let him insert half a feather on his head, and let the opponent guess how many spells he can do.

"The Minotaur itself has the ability to semi-madness, and the combined thaumaturgical effect of madness is terrifying, which we call double madness. Robbie continued.

"I already knew that. Richard pursed his lips and tried to keep his seriousness, but finally he couldn't help but smile.

Robbie looked at his inexplicable smile and suddenly felt as if some ulterior trick was brewing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we don't have time to chat, the enemy is coming. Sendak lifted the hammer and pulled the visor of his helmet down.

The light rain that had just stopped for a while began to trickle down again, and he walked forward, where hundreds of heavily armed dwarven warriors were waiting patiently. There was silence, except for the crackling of water droplets on the iron armor.

The rain in the distance was like mist, making the looming Minotaur seem more mysterious, like the undead in hell. is about to fight such an enemy, and the dwarves on the scene feel a little heavy in their hearts.

The blood stains left by the bears last night have not completely dried up, and the land has welcomed new visitors, and they are stronger. Even the most indifferent and ruthless people can't help but feel why they are so troubled.

The Minotaurs were already four hundred yards away, and the rain and fog at that distance could no longer be an obstacle to them from snooping on each other.

The dwarven queue inevitably had a slight commotion at this moment, and the creak of armor rubbing against each other in the silence was extremely abrupt.

It would be too harsh to judge the dwarves as brave enough, for even Richard could not help but be shocked by the strength of the Minotaur. The three-bladed body of the huge bull is full of bulging muscles like balls, moving smoothly with each movement. There are thick cyan blood vessels distributed on the surface of the body, like earthworms wriggling.

They were not even equipped with metal weapons, and used a kind of wooden mallet with a thick front and a thin back, which looked very primitive and crude, and was essentially no different from a child's toy.

But I'm afraid no one would have the courage to laugh at their inferior equipment, for the mallet was nearly two blades long, and it was beyond the realm of a weapon for humans, and it was more suitable for latching doors.

Their mallets were completely pointless, and were more in line with the Templar ethos than the Templars who insisted on not cutting their weapons, dealing damage with blunt hits. It's just that the power of the Minotaur, once it is slammed on a person, is probably enough to crush half of the body into meat sauce.

Richard whistled at them, "These bunches are really strong enough, we'll see if we can catch some live and sell them to the Colosseum." ”

"It's definitely worth a lot of money. Gunther's tone was rightly clear.

"The premise is that their lives are tenacious enough. Hurt was holding his chin and assessing it carefully.

Sendak coughed violently like water, and turned his head to look at the feel-good people in Alpine Castle, his gaze completely crazy people.