Chapter 7: Childhood
"You want to be my enemy? Is it just for this undergrown bastard? Why? Have you forgotten the happy days when we were children? Ellie Wind's face was gloomy and she roared, Doris's actions made it impossible for Ellie Wind, who had always kept a smile on her face, to pretend any longer. He kept calling Yacoste mongrel, and Yacoste couldn't fight back at this point, he was a child raised by elves and humans, and he was called a half-breed at the best of all, and those two words were the ugly ones.
"You will always misunderstand what other people mean, I have nothing to do with you as an enemy or personally, but purely from the perspective of nature. I certainly remember the time when we were kids. But you've changed, and you're not the Ellie Winder I knew. Doris's expression was solemn, Acoste had never seen the always optimistic little druid show such an expression, it seemed that the other party must have occupied a very important place in Doris's heart.
"Haha, hahahahaha. I'm not me? Of course, I'm not the introverted and weak me I used to be, I've become stronger, see, I can already defeat the entire Shadow Druid clan by myself, and when I get that seed and become a legend, the entire West Hartland region will be floating under my feet! Ellie Winder was obviously stimulated by Doris's flower, and the whole person opened his arms and yelled wildly, letting his emotions go wildly, and then he gasped a few times, and his expression reversed in a second, and he laughed gloomily at Acoste and Doris.
"Then do it, Doris, I won't kill you, my childhood sweetheart, my love, I will show you the true power of this world, so that you can throw yourself into my arms."
"Come out, Dead Tree Warrior!"
Ellie Winder raised the wooden staff in his hand and shouted, and the wooden staff in his hand immediately turned into powder and melted into the earth, and after a moment the ground shook violently, and three tree spirits grew out of the soil.
They look a lot like the Treants, but the rotten aura emanating from these Dead Tree Warriors is not something that ordinary Treants can have, and accordingly, they look a size smaller than the Treants, and they don't have the great sense of oppression that the Treants give people in terms of size.
"It's finally time to fight, and my mother-in-law has a lot of nonsense. Doris, bless me with demonic weapons! Acoste had been impatient for a long time, if he hadn't wanted to know more about him and Doris's past, the half-elf warrior would have cut it off without saying a word, of course, as for why Acoste cared so much about Doris's previous relationship with Ellie Wind, only Acoste himself knew the reason in his heart.
“sfruefGig… afirf!“ Doris quickly recited the spell after hearing Acoste's order, because Doris is already a level 15 professional, it originally took about 10 casting time for a level 6 mage to release this three-ring spell, and she only needed about three seconds to complete it, and the effect released by the level 6 mage could only last for 1 minute, but she could make the spell effect last for three minutes.
"You are affected by a Spell Enchanted Weapon, your weapon is temporarily +3 sharp, +3 sharp for three minutes"
"Well done." Acoste gave Doris a thumbs up in his heart, and at this time he had already arrived in front of the Dead Tree Warrior, and with the blessing of the spell, he jumped hard, flew to the height of the Dead Tree Warrior's head, and held two weapons high towards the Dead Tree Warrior's head with a powerful slash.
The "Roar" Dead Tree Warrior naturally didn't rest on its laurels, it didn't know where it was coming from, it let out a roar, and waved its thick trunk arm towards Acoste, and the two soon met in mid-air.
If it is under normal circumstances, Yacoste should be beaten out by the Dead Tree Warrior, even if the strength of Yacoste now reaches 24 points, which is already the strength value of the humanoid legendary warrior, but the 4-meter height strength of the Dead Tree Warrior will obviously not be lowered by Yacoste, and the most critical point is that Yacoste is in the air, where there is no relay, and the Dead Tree Warrior is standing on the ground, then the one who suffers must be Acoste.
But that's normal......
"Open it for me!" Acoste's roar came from behind the Dead Tree Warrior's covered palm, and then only two flashes of light were seen, the Dead Tree Warrior's seemingly solid trunk was broken by Acoster like tofu, and the half-elf sword saint was unabated, like a god of war falling from the sky, two sharp blades formed two colorful bands of light, from the top of the dead tree warrior's head to the soles of his feet without hindrance, with two hisses, the dead tree warrior slowly divided into three parts and fell.
“Sbd!“ Ellie Winder also completed his divine technique, as soon as he pointed at Acoste, the earthy yellow energy surrounded Acoste, the half-elf sword saint was not good, and a weakened state that he had never seen before appeared on his body, there was no doubt that he had been tricked, and the resistant skin was not able to resist the opponent's divine art.
However, this state only lasted for a moment, and in the next second, a cool feeling dispelled all the fatigue on Acoste's body, and Acoste looked back at Doris in surprise, but what appeared in his vision was a slightly smug face of the little druid.
This is a clever spellcaster, judging whether a mage is strong or not is not only concerned about his casting level, spellcasting skills and learned spells, such intuitive things, a mage's intelligent brain can also play a decisive role in the mage's battle.
Just like the opponent has just released a spell immunity skill, but you can prepare a ruby reversal ray in advance to crack the opponent's spell, then the winner of this battle is self-evident.
Of course, these things have a lot to do with a mage's intelligence, combat experience, etc., but what is more important is a mage's understanding. It seems that Doris was born to be a mage.
"Damn it, don't think you've won." In contrast, Ellie Winder was a little angry, he recited the prayer in praise of Talona aloud, a wave of evil withered energy emanated from around him, Acoste couldn't see it well, the other party felt like this was about to magnify the move, the half-elf sword master didn't care about establishing a tacit understanding with Doris anymore, he hurriedly rushed forward, wanting to interrupt Ellie Wind's spell casting.
However, the remaining two Dead Tree Warriors stopped in front of Acoste, and they had apparently received some kind of order not to attack Acoste, but instead curled up in a defensive stance, stuck the route between Acoste and Eleven.
"Doris, don't hesitate to kill him!" Yacoste is helpless, what he is most afraid of is this tactic, a certain necromancer seems to have done this before, using cannon fodder to block the dead space to defend desperately, that is, not to let Yacoste exert the destructive power and flexibility that the Sword Master is good at, although this method can only limit Yacoste for a short time, but this is undoubtedly enough, after a minute has passed, the opponent's spell can be released, and play a P.
"Doris, what are you waiting for? Don't tell me you can't do it! Yacoste desperately cut down the dead tree warrior in front of him, but the other party did not attack him at all, this way of not revealing flaws made Yacoste have no way to start, so he had to cut out a day passage from the opponent's huge body one by one, quite a foolish posture of moving mountains.
"Oh, oh, good." Doris was relieved by Acoste's yell, and she forced herself not to think about her childhood memories, chanting a spell to cast a spell.
"Doris, look me in the eye!" Ellie Winder suddenly exclaimed, "You can't forget the life we used to live in the tribe together, we were best friends back then, and the other children in the tribe wouldn't play with us, only the two of us!" “
Doris couldn't help but tremble when she heard Ellie Wind's words and was casting spells, and Acoste secretly said in her heart that it was not good, how did this thing do it and talk while casting spells.
"Remember the creek outside the clan? We used to play there when we were kids, and there's a secret base I built with you, and you told me that it was just me and you!"
"I still remember when I was in trouble before, you accepted the punishment for me, at that time it was you who smiled and told me that you were going to take care of me for the rest of my life, and it was you who told me that we would be together forever!"
"Remember when you were promoted to druid? At that time, I had not yet mastered the way of nature, but you taught me day and night, imparting my experience and helping me train. I still remember when you were bullied by children of the same clan, who rushed out to fight with them to seek justice for you, that person was me! “
"Don't say it, please don't say it!" Doris finally couldn't maintain the necessary concentration when she cast the spell, and the tears could no longer hold back her eyes, and Doris sat on her knees weakly, and her dejected appearance made people feel no sense of blame.
"Hey..."Acoste couldn't help but sigh, he didn't want to be too harsh on Doris, from the conversation between them, Acoste already knew that the relationship between the two was completely similar to the relationship between himself and Curry and Paul. If you convert Ellie Winder into Curry now, will you have the determination to do so?