10. Wood magician
In winter, the savages of the ice, snow and tundra will come across the White Elephant River after it freezes over. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info For those barbarians on the ice and snow tundra, it is a very important activity to hunt in the Green Empire in winter, and every time the tribe harvests the largest, the tribe will grow very quickly in the next year or two.
For these barbarians, they are naturally powerful, but they are not good at burrowing, and mining is almost impossible for them. There is an ore of Frost Lite in the Ice Tundra, and only barbarians who have taken Frost Stone, will have great frost power, and will also have the hope of becoming a Frost Giant Warrior. These ice stones are hidden under the extremely deep crust, these barbarians found that in the human empire south of the border of their territory, there are a large number of human labor, their individual strength is very weak, at the beginning, some barbarians tried to invade the northern land of the Grimm Empire to capture humans, when they brought these human slaves back to the ice and snow tundra, they found that these slaves can be used for almost everything, when there is a famine, they are the fattest food, usually can mine, graze, Cooking, etc., as long as a heavy collar is put around their necks, they will see themselves as slaves, and there will be few who resist.
The reason why many barbarian tribes attach great importance to winter hunting is that human slaves are very important resources for barbarian tribes, and the number of human slaves can determine the rise and fall of a tribe. However, as humans slowly began to understand magic, after learning magic, a large number of magicians appeared in the army of the Terrans, and in the Legion of the North Wind, almost every battalion had a battalion magician. Gradually, the Terrans began to gain the strength to resist the barbarian tribes.
Now hunting ice miners in winter, the barbarians of the snow tundra almost use very much force. The harvest is getting better, but the hunt is getting harder and harder. Very few barbarians will remain in the territory of the Grimm Empire after the spring opening of the river, and the cavalry of the North Wind Legion has become more and more experienced in encircling and suppressing the barbarians, and even the barbarians dare not take risks easily.
So over the years, it has been rare to hear of the barbarians in Sloitt after spring.
And at this moment, I looked back and saw a young savage standing behind me, grinning "hehehe" and smirking, with a thick layer of fluff on his childish face. It seemed that this barbarian was not honestly young, and he opened his big hand to squeeze me in his hand, and the look in his eyes was like grasping a chicken, and I was a little stupid, and I didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
I looked behind him, and at this time, I was curious to know what was going on with Moraes and Morayal.
Unexpectedly, they also looked at me in great surprise, but there were no barbarians around them, and it seemed that the young barbarian had not noticed them at all. Maybe in the long hunt. Barbarians have become accustomed to ignoring women and old men, even to the point of turning a blind eye to them.
The young barbarian opened his bloody mouth with saliva at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were very keen. When he saw me, he looked behind him in surprise, and turned his head back with great curiosity. His curiosity was very high, just as he turned back. Morath had already drawn a huge magic circle with his fingers, and the emerald wood magic elements in the circle were arranged in intricate patterns. It was a very novel arrangement of elements, and the magic lines in the circle were more complicated than I had ever seen before. I was just surprised to see that even if Moraas withdrew from the effect of "time stagnation", the magic circle in front of him was only about a third of the way complete.
The young savage looked back and found Morath chanting a magic spell in his mouth, frightened and furious, apparently he knew about it, and he panicked and reached for the great plate axes beside him, the steel plate axes, each larger than mine, and heavy in the earth. Unexpectedly, although the young barbarian's mind reaction was a little slower, the speed at which he grabbed the axe was not slow at all.
As Morath's spell in the air had just ended, the huge magic array was also drawn at the same time, and a ball of pure wood elemental essence burst out in the green magic pattern array, like a cloud of mist into the soil under Morath's feet, at this time, the ground under Morath's feet suddenly bulged a huge bulge, and a green vine the thickness of a water tank emerged from the ground, bringing a handful of dirt to the sky, like a huge long worm, cutting an arc in the air, and inserting it into the soil.
I can't see what the real body of this snake-like vine plant really looks like, but just looking at the earth-shattering momentum, it is very terrifying.
Like a valiant fighter, the young barbarian rushed forward, wielding a plate axe with both hands and trying to cut off the green vines that stood in front of him, but before his axe could see the shiny green vines, a sharp green vine gushed out of the ground, and it pierced the young barbarian's chest like a sharp spear.
Blood flowed out of the wound left by the green vine on the young barbarian's chest, and quickly stained the entire green vine exposed to the ground, the young barbarian's face was already distorted, he shouted wildly, and used the giant axe in his hand to continuously chop the section of green vine inserted into his body, and suddenly thick green sap emerged from the green vine.
I was blown by a strong wind brought by the green vines and sat on the ground.
However, at this time, the barbarians who were roasting the boars on the other side of the bush, after hearing the screams of their companions, also quickly stood up, and strode towards me with all kinds of heavy weapons, and their steps were actually a little like the sound of my heartbeat, perhaps at this moment my heartbeat was suddenly in the same rhythm with that strange footsteps, my chest was a little dull, and I had a strong feeling of wanting to vomit blood.
At this time, I found that the young barbarian who was about to tie me with a rope just now was getting weaker and weaker, his body was still supported in the air by the green vine, but his sturdy body softened a little, and the pair of huge plate axes also broke away from his hands and fell to the ground, and the two axe handles collided together, making a loud "dang chang" sound.
The young savage's body was still twitching, but the signs of life were slowly disappearing.
"Come to us quickly!" Morayar actually thought of me at this time. She was also startled when she saw five or six barbarians emerging from the bushes one after another. Although I have been somewhat mentally prepared. But when I saw those strong barbarians who were more than three meters tall appear behind me, I still startled the two magicians, one old and one young.
I glanced at the terrifying green vine beside me with some fear. I'm worried about whether it will also turn me into a meat skewer, but at this time I don't dare to think about it, so I can only rush forward, fortunately, this terrifying green vine can probably distinguish between me and the enemy, and it ignores me, Morayar pulled me down to her side, and the very nervous look made Morath turn her head and look at her suspiciously, Morayar spit out her little tongue and pretend to be cute, Morath frowned slightly and said, "Such a big girl." Which one looks like you?
"Got it!" Morayar bowed her head in frustration after being reprimanded. But he couldn't help but ask Moras again: "The water of the White Elephant River has melted, why don't these young barbarians go home?"
"Maybe it's because you've forgotten your way home, in short, these barbarians staying here will only harm the nearby villages, and none of them can let them escape!" Morath was in front of the magic pattern circle at this time, his hair was flying, although he was only wearing a thin layer of magic robes, but the majesty of the superior magician was undoubtedly revealed. There is no trace of the kind appearance of a magician and scholar when we first met.
Perhaps only those who live in the northern provinces will deeply hate these barbarians who have escaped from the ice and tundra.
"They are all young barbarian warriors, how could the barbarian kings of those tribes be willing to give up these young people during the great retreat in early spring?" Morayar stood beside Morath. In the face of the young barbarians who rushed over, there was no fear, just waved his hand gently. Use magical elements to conjure up a spear made of tree vines. Stand in front of me, and then proudly tell me, "Just hide behind me later." I'm a very good wood magician!"
"Alright, don't brag about your crappy magic. None of your wood-based magic is ...... I find useful" Moraas manipulated the green vine while educating Morayar, it seems that this kind of conversation between their father and daughter is already a matter of course, the father is full of expectations for his daughter, and the daughter is very good, but she always wants to prove herself in front of her father, and she wants to take a completely different path in the same field.
The tip of the vine, which was as sharp as an iron spear, burrowed into the soil again, and rushed towards the barbarians who had run to rescue their companions.
It can be seen that in Morath's wood magic, the main practice is control, so he always hopes that Moraya's wood magic practice direction can also be the same, only in this way, Morath's life will be handed over to Morayaer, but this talented daughter has found another way, she is more willing to study the harmful wood element skills, because of this, the father and daughter began to disagree in the academic research of wood magic, and the two gradually went further and further along these two forks in the road.
The short spear of the wood elemental illusion in Morayar's hand was thrown, and it always didn't take too much effort to mark the short spear far away, even if those young barbarians swung a heavy giant hammer hit, they couldn't stop the short spear of the wood element, and I realized that compared to Morayal's magic flying spear, the short spear in the hands of those Laytu tribe orc warriors had no power at all.
After the short spear pierced through the body of a barbarian, it was like a seed, and in an instant, nourished by the barbarian's flesh and blood, it quickly gave birth to vines, wrapping the barbarian into the shape of a tree man, and finally those vines spread all over the barbarian's body, until he was completely strangled to death.
It's the first time I've seen these magics, but I'm shocked beyond measure, I thought that a magician like Sister Guoguo was very powerful, if it wasn't for the evil mage Mondtroa, I'm afraid she would be a model of magicians in my heart, but when I saw Morath's father and daughter, the magic skills that were performed in such a hurry, I knew how powerful Moras who majored in control skills and Moraya, who majored in elemental spell killing skills, turned out that Sister Guoguo, who practiced auxiliary skills, didn't have any decent damage skills at allγ
Almost one-sided slaughter, every time a strange and iron-hard green vine emerges from the soil, a young savage will be strung on the green vine, and then after a dying struggle, he will hang on the giant vine and die. The vine was like a giant earthworm in the dirt, burrowing holes in the soil of this mountain.
However, those young barbarians were also very brave, and with the giant axes and hammers in their hands, they smashed the giant green vines controlled by Moras into three pieces, but this did not change their defeat, because their charge could not reach us at all, and they were always intercepted by Morath's green vines halfway.
"They are all very young savages, with little combat experience, what are the tribes of the tundra thinking, sending such young and good seedlings out to die?" Moras stood on the green vine, which was the thickness of the water tank, and lifted him from the ground until he crossed the top of the tree before stopping.
Moraas stood at the top of the tree and observed the situation, Morayar was already sorting out the leather pockets tied to his belt, and I saw that every time Morayar cast a spell, he would find a seed from the leather pocket. Maybe those leather bags are for seeds.
The wolf's tooth dagger was still clutched tightly in my hand until the battle stopped, and although it didn't play any role from the beginning to the end, I felt a little more secure with it in my hands.
"Are you really a magician?" I was a little surprised, and asked Morayar who was standing in front of me, it was obvious that I didn't know why she, as a magician, could still be caught and locked up in that castle full of bandits, however, I didn't think that the thief leader Wizard Spendur had the ability to capture Morayar, her plant seed magic was simply too cool.
Morayar lowered her head and carefully sorted out the pockets around her waist, while saying, "Otherwise, you think I'm lying to you? If it weren't for the 'Sealed Wood Magic Array' set up in that ancient castle, how could that ancient castle be able to trap me?"
The young savages were evidently very poor, and they had no armor or any luggage except the heavy weapons in their hands, except for a half-baked boar, which was dripping grease into the bonfire, and the wood had been burned into charcoal, and the wild boar was roasted under the red coals.
Moraise was slowly carried to the ground by the green vine, and at this time, the green vine left in the soil by half of his body had become extremely unstable, and it should be time to manipulate it. When Moras jumped off the vine, the giant vine could no longer maintain its original appearance, and after the wooden magic elements condensed around it dissipated, a vine the thickness of an ordinary finger appeared on the ground, like a dry branch.
"Friends of the trees told me that there was more than this band of barbarians in the mountains, they had been here for a long time, they had destroyed the trees, they had hunted wild beasts, and they had tormented the mountains and forests! They were a group of young robbers from the north, but they did not hunt slaves, but hid in the mountains and forests as much as they could......" Morath has the ability to communicate with trees, a magical talent that is very rare among magicians, and with this ability, Moras can be very famous among many magicians who are above level 10.
Morath then added, "The trees have also told me that there is a very formidable team of humans coming in our direction, they are good at hiding and probing, and at least two of them are magicians. β
"I'll see where they came from, if they're chasing us!" said Morayar, turning and disappearing into the bushes. At this time, I began to remember what the elder Kuru had told me: the forest is a very dangerous place, never fight the elves in the forest, and never challenge the druids and wood mages in the forest, they are all friends of the trees. (To be continued.) )