Once upon a time, there was no difference in rank between spells, and it was not until the Middle Ages, when the reign of the Chaos Lord Misri was ended by his disciples, that spell ratings crept into the limelight. A hundred years later, the Wizard Emperor Endymion proposed the Arcane Class Theory, which was perfected in the Etherbal Magic Book, a must-read book for later mages. Broadly speaking, the level of a spell determines the difficulty and power of the spell, which means that high-level magic should be more lethal or effective.

But this is not always the case.

Different levels of magic hedging are often determined by the caster's level of spell research, as well as the intelligence and spirit of the individual's attributes, as well as the influence of the equipment on the body. Therefore, when the first-level magic [Magic Fist] and the second-level magic [Disintegration Ray] collided, we had to compare the abilities of the wizard and Green first.

The first is the spell research level, the wizard's spells are almost instantaneous, indicating that he has been immersed in this for many years, and the spell level is at least three energy levels or higher, while Green's magic fist has just learned only one energy level, and the incomplete spell - the research level of Green is completely defeated.

Then there are the attributes of magic, the wizard's intelligence and spirit are impossible to guess, but the second-level magic requires the intelligence to be at least E-level, and considering that the other party is a necromancer, mainstream spells are not his specialty, and the intelligence must be higher than E-level, and the same is true for the spirit; Green's battle in Nigon has been upgraded to level 7, but the attribute improvement is slow, and there may be a long time in spirit, but he is still inferior in intelligence - Green has been defeated again in attributes.

Finally, there is the equipment, the wizard lives up to his name, and he has at least three pieces of equipment related to spells, on the other hand, Green, the only thing that can buff magic is the pirated Earth Spirit Ball, which is still unusable, there is no doubt - Green is defeated again.

Three times in the comparison, Green fell to the bottom three times.

……

Well, having said all that, to put it simply, Green failed to block the wizard's spell, and the magic fist was shattered by the disintegrating ray.

But can the boy allow himself to be pierced by the ray again?

Of course not!

So he subconsciously raised the object in his hand and tried his best to push it towards the surging light!

"No—!!"

The wizard screamed sharply, he watched as the gray ray hit the bone breastplate in Green's hand with great precision, and the purple equipment was completely shattered after only half a second of stalemate under the wizard's spell, disintegrating the bone fragments in the sky, and even bursting the hanging candle lamp, and the candle flame fell on the wooden floor, burning slowly.

Most of the power of the disintegration ray was absorbed by the bone cuirass, and Green was left in a corner, but quickly climbed up. He wasn't seriously hurt, he just looked scary, and it was imperative that he get out of here as soon as possible.

The bone cuirass has been destroyed, Grimm's purpose has been accomplished, and the next thing to do is find a place to celebrate instead of taking the wrath of a necromancer.

"Not happy!"

Green raised his hand to unfold the pet space, put the one-armed skeleton back that had been lifted open, and did not forget to shout to the two mercenaries, "These gold and silver ornaments will be given to you!" Without hesitation, he made a quick sprint to the door, slammed open the wooden door and rolled out.

"Stop! Damn human, catch him for me! ”

Everything happened too quickly, and Grimm's physical skills were naturally not something that a weak mage could keep up with, and the wizard roared angrily, ordering his own skeleton warriors.

With two thuds, the mercenaries drew their weapons and stopped in front of the skeleton warriors.

"You guys! What are you going to do! The wizard's voice was even more angry.

One of the mercenaries slashed down with a swift sword, slashing the skeleton warrior at the waist, "Don't think we don't know, this is not the skeleton you just summoned at all!" ”

Another mercenary stepped down and crushed the skull warrior's head. "That's right, you're ready! We're just going to ask you, what do you want to do? ”

In their eyes, the shaman's uneasy intentions and the intention to kill people are obvious, which makes them angry.

What's more, one is an unknown figure who destroys the mission items but leaves behind valuable items, and the other is a necromancer with gold coins in a small room, which one to chase, it seems to be a simple arithmetic.

"Good, good, good," the wizard laughed angrily, suddenly raised his withered hands, spread out the wide dark door behind him, and looked directly at the mercenary whose eyes became terrified, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, soldiers, kill them!" ”

In the last firelight, a sea of corpses and bones

There were a lot of mercenaries, and Maya was called to and fro, and from time to time she had to deal with those who didn't drink well. It was easy to get out, and the girl threw down the empty plate and cup, and walked briskly to the stairs with the hem of her skirt.

In her opinion, even if Green fights very badly, it will be miserable to provoke the strange people upstairs, so she is quite worried, and is hesitating to go upstairs, when the door opens open, startling the girl, and then a figure sprang out and rolled down from the stairs with a grunt.

"Yikes!" Maya screamed and hurriedly dodged until she saw the boy on the ground clearly, "Green! ”

The young man shook his head and quickly got up from the ground, "Uh, Maya! Run......" He reached out and took the well-behaved little fox out of the box, adding, "Go find the militia guards!" The mercenaries and wizards above are fighting! ”

Maya was stunned by Green's words, and before she could react, there were several loud noises in the attic, and then the two mercenaries almost flew out of the room and crashed into the stairs, rolling to the first floor even more wolflessly than Green.

Can't even hold up for a minute? You must be kidding me.

Green rolled his eyes, looked up and saw a large swarm of skeletons and zombies pouring out of the room, and the screams of a girl suddenly sounded in his ears.

The young man's heart sank, and Sandru only summoned a skeleton warrior, making him mistakenly think that the other party was not Erer, but with such a number of undead, it was obviously a learned necromancer.

What is this Sandru's identity?

"Let's go!" Ignoring the thoughts, Green dragged the girl and ran towards the main entrance of the tavern. He knew that there were many mercenaries in the hall of the tavern, and they should be able to stop these undead for a while.

"Maya? And Griffi? What are you doing? Old John was busy behind the bar, and when he looked up, he saw Green and Maya running out of the back kitchen and running to the front door.

"Skeleton ......!"

Green only had time to shout, and the rest of the words were swallowed back by him.

The main entrance to the tavern suddenly opened, and in front of the boy and girl, several rancid undead creatures rushed to the front of the tavern, and I don't know when they were summoned to the front of the tavern.

"Oh no, it's the undead!" "Zombies! The zombies of the Misty Mountains have entered the village! "Luna is on top!" "Brothers, kill these damn monsters!"

In an instant, the tavern exploded. Most of the guests were civilians, and they shouted in fright, knocked over tables and chairs, and hid in the corners of the walls and huddled in a ball, while among the others, the high-drinking mercenaries were bare-chested and bare-backed, and they looked like they were not afraid of the sky and the earth, and some of the militiamen who were not in charge of their duties were also quite calm, picking up their knives and forks to use as weapons.

"Ge, Green!" Maya's face turned pale, and Green looked at the girl with some concern, but was surprised to find that unlike other civilians, she was not simply frightened of the undead, but also mixed with longing, curiosity and inquiry, just like a theologian who studied fantasy books, suddenly saw a demon one day, and tried to observe the other party's body structure with a magnifying glass in fear.

Green pursed his lips imperceptibly.

This is a girl with tough nerves, or big nerves.

"Back! There are those monsters in the back too! "Stop them!"

The people who still had the will to fight quickly blocked the undead at the door, and as the others shouted, some people were divided to block the undead who came down from the second floor, and for a while, everyone was besieged in the tavern.

"Oh my God, how could this be!" Old John ran over and stood beside Maya and shouted. His voice sounded frightened, but what Green saw was his fat face. The tavern owner was not afraid at all, but held a kitchen knife in his hand unhurriedly, and he looked completely prepared. He has a bit of a sword posture in his hand, and the upturned blade looks like the starting style of the Holy White Swordsmanship......

No, this is not the swordsmanship of Saint Bai, this is the improved armed swordsmanship of the Hope Sect!

The subtle movements did not escape Green's eyes, but they also gave the boy a reason to be surprised.

Johan, the tavernkeeper? And the world-famous Hope religion? It's just eight poles can't be beaten.

The curiosity in Green's heart almost burst through his throat.

In the game, Old John, who lives in the novice village, is just an NPC who sells alcohol, with a bold personality, often provides players with some errand tasks, and helps players in the real sense - sometimes the player's money is not enough, Old John will judge the difference by himself, provide credit services to players, and even occasionally invite players to have a glass of wine, a meal or something, so he has won the friendship of many players. After the battle between the living and the undead, the beautiful town of Vale was destroyed, the townspeople fled to their deaths, and the tavern owner was missing, and the players subconsciously believed that he had died in the war.

But that doesn't seem to be the case at all......

Green stared at the tavernkeeper, a little intriguing—but not now.

The immediate priority is to break out of the siege as quickly as possible, or they will be consumed alive before the militia guards arrive.

"Guys, break ahead!"

Seeing that someone was injured, Green looked at the table and chair that had fallen to the ground, and quickly shouted loudly. He picked up a table, held it in front of him, and grabbed one of the legs. Soon other guests came running over to help Green hold the table together.

"Get these damn undead out of the way!"

With a shout, the mercenaries in the battle hurriedly dodged, and the people behind the wooden table rushed forward together, and the undead who were blocking the door couldn't react at all, so they were violently overthrown out.

As soon as the door of the tavern opened, both the mercenaries who participated in the battle and the civilians who were shivering and hiding on the side fled in a swarm, and many of them were so weak that they could not even run out of the gate before they were knocked over and trampled to death by the people behind them.

In times of crisis, people will temporarily unite together, but once there is hope for survival, they will die more when they rush to escape.

It's really ugly.

Green cursed, dragging Maya into the escape team - and because of his fighting skills and occasional exertion, he was the fastest to run.

"Let's go! Notify the sheriff! ”

The two men ran out while the undead were on their backs, and as soon as they stood firm, Green shouted loudly, but was grabbed by old John who ran out.

"Griffy!" The tavernkeeper glanced at Green meaningfully, and said quickly to the two of them, "I'll go and inform the sheriff, you and Maya, you run and don't stop, I'll go to the White Rock City and fight you." ”

"But ...... you," the girl asked anxiously, and Old John patted the back of her hand to stop the girl's worries, "don't worry, it's just an undead, and it's my responsibility to live in the valley for so long." ”

The girl opened her mouth to speak, but finally fell silent.

Green looked at the father and daughter, and instinctively told him that there must be a story in this, and was going back to follow the background of the miracle about them, when the tavern owner grabbed Green's hand and stuffed it into his hand, "Griffi, Maya will be handed over to you, please, you must keep her safe." ”

Hey, what's the matter, is this going to be an isolated flag? And you're not going to give me the kitchen knife, are you?

But he didn't have time to look down, for he was still facing the earnest gaze of a father.

Green could only nod.

"I will, Uncle John, I will."