After more than half an hour of consolidation, the entire smuggling caravan finally recovered the lost wagons. It took another hour or two for a skilled entourage to restore a few of the damaged wagons.

Seeing that there were no casualties, Roya also knew that the spell was the last warning of the Outmaris druid.

If Luo Ya still dared to try to take the original path in the forest, then the next time he would be greeted would not be a single lightning strike that did not hit the person, but a direct area killing spell.

Arthur, who was no more primitive and closed than the various roads on earth that were built like a net, did not have so many good roads for horse-drawn carriages to walk.

Those virgin forests that have not been opened, let alone carriages, ordinary people with a mountain axe may not be able to walk through well.

After some discussion, Luo Ya and the others had no choice but to use the alternative plan given by the original leader and bypass the It Field.

Compared to the North Island Forest, which is guarded by druids, the biggest problem in the entire It Wilderness is that monsters are denser and more vulnerable to attacks.

This time is also a trial after Luo Ya ascended to the throne, and he can only continue to grit his teeth and persevere.

The whole smuggling caravan had spent most of the day resting on its way back until nightfall, when the caravan found a place near the stream to build a campfire and set up tents.

Zhao Xu and several of them took the opportunity to go offline to eat and take a shower, and then hurriedly returned to the line.

If the team is attacked and leaves during this gap period, it will be really difficult for only a few players to survive in this wilderness, even if it is only a day's journey from town, it may not be able to go back smoothly.

Returning to the city passively returning to the city has become a given treatment method for many exhausted players.

This is also the reason why players try to stay in groups in groups at the beginning and not go deep into the wild.

In the middle of the night, everyone sat around the campfire and chatted with each other, and after the emergency escape during the day, the original strangeness also dissolved a lot.

The Wanderer enthusiastically recalls what he saw during the day, and the other three players laugh at the right time, as if everything was an episode.

Zhao Xu sat on the sidelines and quietly examined and reviewed his mistakes today.

Luo Ya's group of subordinates did not have a spellcaster, they were basically level 1 martial artists, and even level 1 civilians, at best, Luo Ya himself was only one or two levels taller.

Naturally, they couldn't identify that the spell was an upgraded version of the third-level spell "Summoning Thunderstorm" like Zhao Xu, a person with a level 4 spell identification, like Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu could recognize at first glance that although the spell was a continuous attack, it would only hit one place in each round, and unless it was very close, it would be sent away one by one.

There were nearly fifty people present, and Zhao Xu's hit probability was actually very low.

This is also the reason why he wants to find these smuggling caravans, there are many people, there are many targets, and he also has the opportunity to divert the enemy's attention when he encounters risks.

It's just that Zhao Xu was completely panicked at that time, and completely put the hope of survival on the three hole cards given to him by Antinoya.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xu couldn't help but say that he was stupid.

Faced with that kind of scene, his first target should have been to fall on those tree men.

At that time, if he could reach level 14 after putting on mage armor, it would really be useless to face these treants with an attack power of level 12.

Only if the defense level exceeds the attack power of 10 or more, the hit rate can be reduced to less than 50%.

But he can put on a first-level divine spell and a holy domain technique for himself.

If he blessed the Sanctuary Technique with a duration of 4 rounds after the Ayn Stone and the spell delay were stacked, those tree people would have to go through Zhao Xu's spell exemption check if they wanted to hit him, so that Zi was born with a nearly one-third chance of missing.

No matter how bad he is, he can also release the first-level divine magic hidden fog technique to suppress the enemy's vision.

Although if he had cast a spell at the time, there was a good chance that he would have been a priority target for removal immediately.

But it's one thing to act or not, it's another thing to be able to react and make a reasonable plan.

After a summary, Zhao Xu also knew that he was a new mage after all, and everyone knew some combat experience, but the difficulty was to choose between the lightning and flint and make the best choice.

Zhao Xu also understood that the plan he made at the beginning was still water, and he did not reach the goal, so he could only continue to adjust in the following days.

Then, in the middle of the night, Lark told them that there was a fixed person for the vigil, and that it would be their turn in a few days.

Several players returned to their makeshift tents to rest.

Zhao Xu didn't consume the spell slot today, so he didn't need to rest for another 8 hours to recover the spell slot.

And the spell slot will not be said to be refreshed at a certain moment, 8 hours before preparing the spell, if he releases the spell in an attack, it will still be counted in the spell quota for the next day.

That's why mages hate night raids in the middle of the night, but it's a hobby of monsters in the wild.

Although Zhao Xu didn't need to sleep, he quietly took out the books that Antinoya gave him and looked at them.

Rainbow, a wanderer on the side, couldn't help but glance over, "Mr. Midsummer, I didn't expect your backpack to be flat, and you can still hold things." ”

"Visuals." Zhao Xu let out a haha and coped with it.

The book in Zhao Xu's hand was the tutorial of the "Spell Persistence" specialty that Antinoya had stuffed for him, and he had time to read it these days, but he was confused every time.

However, the skills of preparing spells in the back, he has mastered almost the same now, and he can basically match his spells with the effect of "spell delay".

Slowly, when the last magic word disappeared from the page, the entire description of the specialty was read by Zhao Xu.

It's just that this specialty still doesn't appear on his character card panel.

Zhao Xu was not discouraged, he gently closed the book, and when he turned around, he dropped another drop of blood, and those contents could resurface.

Even if he hadn't realized it after three times, then he might have to find a way to find Antinoea.

It was nearly midnight, and three of the four men were asleep in their sleeping bags.

The pastor, Yoyo, continued to read her theological texts by a candle without the slightest distraction, like a student taking the college entrance examination.

In his previous life, according to Zhao Xu's sense of responsibility, he should at least educate the other party a few words of study, supplemented by the main game.

But now, Zhao Xu can only hope that the other party can withstand the pressure and devote himself to the game.

People tend to appreciate those who work hard for their goals.

After Zhao Xu sighed, he continued to dig out the magic scroll in his backpack - the first-level arcane "summoning mount".

Before, he was busy reading that specialty, and looking at the recent rhythm, he was afraid that he would have to go to the rhythm of death on this plain.

Then he still treats his legs preferentially, and honestly remembers this spell as his heart.

Originally, these spells required 24 hours of specialized research to master the transcription, but Zhao Xu had the ability of "Wisdom Caster of Spells", as well as the knowledge (mystery) level and spell recognition level were all cast to level 4, so it would not take him so long to study spells again.

Only if you are really unlucky, you have to read it for 24 hours.

After Zhao Xu applied ointment to his temples that stimulated his mind and made it easier to memorize spells, he began to read the scroll.

The lamp oil under the candlelight slowly burned and turned into light smoke, and the whole tent was also very quiet, only the snoring of the three male players and the flipping of books by Zhao Xu and the others.

Suddenly, there was a hissing sound, accompanied by the whistle beeping of the enemy attack, hurried and sad.