Act 14 High Spellcaster

[Team Destroys 'Skeleton Warriors' to gain 10 XP]

Such a voice kept ringing in Su Chen's ears, and every time it beat, it would bring Su Chen a pleasant feeling of pleasure - as the evolution of skeletons, the experience points provided by skeleton warriors were not comparable to skeletons or zombies at all. What's more, after completing a mission and snatching the head of the black-clothed necromancer, Su Chen was only 300 experience points away from leveling up - and this was only equivalent to 30 skeleton warriors.

When the undead creatures below were wiped out by the mercenaries, Su Chen's experience points finally reached the point where he could choose to upgrade. And almost without any hesitation, Su Chen directly opened his character panel and chose the 'upgrade' option that had begun to radiate brilliance.

In front of him was a rather wide interface. But the 'career' column, which should be full of dazzling, is quite shabby. There are only 5 classes to choose from on the huge panel - Warrior; Mage; Priest; Thieves and Psychic Warlocks. If Su Chen wanted to pursue some special professions, he would probably need to spend a lot of time collecting clues about various professions. But now he didn't have to go to such trouble, because the initial profession happened to have exactly what he wanted—mage.

- Choose a class: Mage.

Acquire Skills: Spell Recognition 5; Focus 1; Rumor 1; ……

Obtain Zero Ring Arcane: Illumination; frost rays; astenious rays; The Hand of the Mage; Fight the Necromancy ......

Obtain a ring of arcane: magic missile; Shielding; incendiary arrows; Mage Armor; Attack Prediction ......

Arcane Memory: Light Magic, Mage's Hand, Necromancy, Magic Missile, Shield, Attack Foresight.

At this point, Su Chen had already finished choosing his new class mage, and with the help of his specialty 'Skilled Manifestor', Su Chen's Manifester level was also considered to have increased by 1 level - at this time, he was equivalent to a level 2 Psychic Warlock. Of course, now Su Chen can't choose new psionic energy for the time being, and he has to wait for him to upgrade to another level of psychic warlock - but his psionic points have also increased to 6 points, and if he only casts 1 ring of psionic energy, he can cast 6 in a row. Even if it's a ring of psionic energy after amplification, he can cast 3. Of course, none of his psionic powers need to be increased right now.

And after choosing his new profession and feeling that he had become much stronger, Su Chen restrained his emotions and looked at the battlefield of the village below—the battle seemed to have come to an end, and those raging undead creatures were all broken down into useless bones one by one. A few mercenaries had already begun to clean up the battlefield, and the only remaining remnants of the battle were the east side of the village. Then Su Chen carefully observed the mercenaries who were still alive in his sight, and found that they had only one attrition, and the injured mercenary was only slightly injured. This was undoubtedly a victory for Hui Hong—Su Chen couldn't help but think like this in his heart.

And just when he thought that such a battle was about to end, he suddenly felt an inexplicable fluctuation in the air again-

This was similar to the kind of fluctuation he had sensed in the steppe earlier today, the kind of spell fluctuation that only existed as a mage could feel when it was released in the atmosphere. And after raising the mage level and clicking on the 'Identification Spell' on himself, he can already confirm with full certainty that it is who is using the spell. So Su Chen immediately stood up from the state of hiding his body, he opened his mouth, inhaled some hot air into his lungs, and then suddenly roared loudly.

"Be careful——!

Su Chen used all his strength to roar loudly, the sound came out of his throat, and then quickly reached the ears of the people who were still fighting below. Before they could react, they heard Su Chen continue to shout, "There is a spellcaster!" ”

Then a ball of fire suddenly burst out in the center of the battlefield, and the scorching wave of fire almost swallowed up all the mercenaries and skeleton warriors who were fighting, and in that short moment, everyone seemed to have only the huge flames that suddenly burst out, as if everything in the world was covered by the blazing white light. As the remaining flames dissipated, many of the mercenaries fell to the ground, their bodies charred, enough to show how tragic the outcome of the battle was.

"Kodir."

Su Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but still felt that his throat was extremely thirsty - the strength of a high-level mage was so terrifying, ordinary people would hardly have any chance to fight back against a high-level spellcaster. He turned his head to look at the archer beside him, and then said, "Can you lend me some spellcasting materials?" ”

"Spellcasting materials?" As a magic archer, Kodil naturally had such a thing, but he didn't think that psychic warlocks needed to use it as well. However, in the end, he still threw a bag hanging from the belt around his waist to Su Chen: "Use it, the general spell casting material produced by the Northland Wizard Alliance, the arcane below the three rings, can be used as a medium." ”

Then in Kodir's surprised gaze, he watched Su Chen unleash a 'shield technique' on himself, which was really a mage's method. After a while, Kodil laughed, "I didn't expect you to be as proficient in arcane arts. But Curdil also knew that now was not the time to be surprised—he stood up, pointed his longbow at the figure that had suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield, and let go of his fingers. The arrow shot at the other side so quickly, and just as it was about to hit the new figure, the arrow suddenly burst open, bringing up a burst of smoke from the explosion.

And Kodil didn't stop shooting, after applying the two arcane skills of 'Acceleration' and 'Attack Prediction' to himself, Kodil shot several bursting arrows in a short period of time - Su Chen believed that the strongest barbarian would be seriously injured if he stood there, and it was not for nothing that Kodil had gained the respect of the barbarians with a wooden bow and some arrows.

But then a somewhat muffled voice echoed across the battlefield.

"Is this your welcome ceremony—"

The end of the voice had an aristocratic tone, making the whole speaker's voice seem a little elegant, but this elegance was simply a mockery of everyone on the battlefield: "It's too weak, can't it be a little more intense?" ”