The air in the forest seemed to be shaking—

Miss Mage lifted her head as she pulled open the parchment scroll and stared ahead.

The footsteps of the lancers trampled on the muddy ground covered with dead leaves, carrying small debris into the air. They held spears in their hands, and the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, and they were about to catch up, and one of the cavalry captains at the head saw the little blonde girl suddenly turn around and stand in place, and pulled a scroll in her hand, and the picture of the autumn scene in the forest seemed to tremble in front of her eyes—the embodiment of the law extracted the surrounding elements, and behind Miss Mage, a thin layer of white frost appeared faintly on the brown wrinkled skin of the trunk and branches.

It's like winter.

According to the origin setting of Illuson's world, this is a sign of energy transfer and condensation - Scott felt his body tremble involuntarily, and he couldn't help but let out a sneeze. When he raised his head, he looked at Miss Mage beside him with some horror.

As a veteran of the "Fog Pine War", he was sensitive to the fact that what this Miss Crane was casting was probably a war spell that killed and injured a group.

The spells of the fourth to fifth rings of the magic web, marked as the power of the awakening level, are usually performed by middle and high-level mages in large-scale battles between countries - Scott, Oliver, and Levine had secretly speculated about Miss Mage's strength before, but when this scene really appeared in front of them, they couldn't help but swallow in unison.

Powerful, almost unrivaled momentum!

The wind in the woods was blowing again, and Ladya Crane's long blonde hair rose back, and as her grim gaze grew, the lancers who were about to chase before them stopped—they felt a wave of shock and horror in their hearts.

"Run! It's a war spell! ”

The cavalry captain at the head finally recalled such a feeling - in the "Fog Pine War", the legion mages of the Tassia people had used this method to attack the kingdom's side, and the Northland Legion had also experienced the destruction of war spells more than once.

Why do you casually meet a little girl in the mercenary who casts a war spell? This strange question only flashed through the cavalry captain's mind, and he knew that he had no time to think more, and almost shouted until he lost his voice, and he beckoned the lancers around him to quickly turn around and run away.

I have to say that Miss Mage is still too inexperienced in using war spells. If this scroll is used in the hands of an experienced mage who has been in the battle array, this fourth-ring spell [Fire Impact] is enough to inflict the result of the enemy's annihilation—usually, this type of mass destruction spell is often placed after the restrictive spell.

Only a single red color was seen in front of the retina!

The heat and red-hot flames in the air destroyed everything that came its way—thick tree trunks, bare branches, and dead leaves fluttering in the sky, spotted squirrels scurrying out of tree holes, birds squirming with wings, snakes and hedgehogs hibernating...... When this fan-shaped [Fire Impact] swept away, everything in the forest was quiet, a large amount of high-quality charcoal emitted curling green smoke, and those cute or uncute little animals were too ripe to cook, and they were all scorched.

it!

Do you want to exaggerate that? Such a huge movement attracted the attention of all those present. This is a standard fourth-ring spell [Fire Impact], and the bandit leader knows that there is only one possible person to cast the spell-

The Miss Mage, Radia Crane.

Although she is only a small mage with only LV5, it is not unusual to rely on items such as scrolls to release this kind of war spell - in the low-level inauguration stage, if you want to use a spell scroll of this power level, other classes other than mages and warlocks do not have enough mental attributes.

But is it really good to just consume a scroll that records the spells of the four rings?

Gross still carried the two remaining alchemy bombs on his body, and combined with the scene in front of him, he suddenly realized that the mage lady was actually a low-key local tyrant - in the early game stage, the scroll that recorded the spells of the fourth ring was something that players could not reach, and for players who counted Thor to live, the price of such items was simply sky-high. What's more, it's a consumable that can only be used once.

You can really do whatever you want if you have money - At this time, Gross quickly made up his mind in his heart that he must hug Miss Mage's thighs in the future, definitely.

There is no doubt that this time the use of spell scrolls turned the tide of battle.

In addition to Gross, the leader of the bandits, who was deeply shocked by this scene, there were also the guards and chief guard Cohen of Princess Samantha, who froze in place as they saw the lancers fleeing from the forest, with a cloud of black smoke hanging from the back of their buttocks......

Gross's companion and Miss Mage have escaped without a hitch.

It was not only the bandit leader who quickly reacted, but also the chief of the guard, Cohen, the man in the black cavalry light armor, took a step forward and stopped in front of Gross.

"That's an amazing spend!" He sighed.

"I think so too." Gross chime in casually.

"It seems that that gentleman thinks very highly of us, and he actually spares no expense." Chief Guard Cohen continued, drawing his sword.

"The gentleman?" Gross felt that the misunderstanding seemed to be deeper.

"Your companion has already escaped, but do you think you can escape yourself?" More guards gathered around, and Cohen pointed his sword at Gross, "Let's talk about that gentleman first, Your Excellency." ”

"Say what?"

Obviously, Gross didn't know who "that gentleman" was referring to, but the other party's attitude had clearly revealed a deep hostility, and he couldn't help but quietly raise his vigilance.

"Hey, the assassination of Princess Samantha is enough to send you to the gallows. However, if you tell me about that gentleman, for the sake of your swordsmanship, I will be more than happy to give you a good time. The head of the guard, Cohen's words, showed a cold killing intent, and he was not worried that the mercenary in front of him might escape, because the lancers and guards in the team still had a lot of war horses.

A man's legs are always unable to outrun a war horse.

And compared to the cruel punishment of hanging, a sword head can be regarded as a merciful gift-

The hangings of this world are also as fierce as the Middle Ages, and the nobles of the kingdom probably performed them like this: a strong rope is tied around the prisoner's neck, and then he is hoisted high, in the process, death comes slowly, and the prisoner will feel the pain for a long time. After that, the suffocated corpse will still be hung on the gallows, for the scavenging crows and vultures to peck at.

It is said that in this way, the soul of the prisoner will be tormented forever after death.

Cohen smiled slightly, and the blade of the sword was closer to Gross's neck - it was true that the young man's swordsmanship was extraordinary, but the battle that followed was not a gentlemanly one-man fight.