Chapter 35: Accidents, Really Accidents
Although Rutherford, the master of prophecy, had already said with certainty that there should be no deviation in teleportation here, he didn't expect that there would still be an accident.
It wasn't too much of a problem to say that teleporting was wrong somewhere else, but now Ain was in a battlefield. If you fall like this and end up in Drew's army of bones, then you really want to cry without tears.
Sensing his body rapidly descending, Ain hurriedly activated the feathering technique on the worn robe he wore that had been given to him by his titular mentor, Grean.
In fact, it is not impossible to grab a bird feather directly from the robe and release a feather fall technique, but Aine did not actually prepare a feather fall technique, so he could only pay from the magic energy pool. And now his concept is that if he can not use the magic energy pool, he will not use the magic energy pool, and it is best not to use his own spell slots, so as to ensure that he can change the situation that his magic energy pool cannot make ends meet.
Obviously, the three-in-a-day feathering technique that comes with this shabby robe is a good choice.
After the feather fall technique had worked and the speed of Ain's fall had slowed down immediately, the mage had time to observe.
The point of the teleportation is obviously deviated in elevation, and if it falls straight down, it will still be within the Warneburg.
After observing the landing point where he was about to float down, Ain's heart suddenly tightened, and he immediately pinched the malachite enchanted with protective arrows on the inside of his robe, and then immediately triggered.
A bone spear slammed into the wall of the force field created by the spell of the protective arrow, and then lost the energy to continue moving forward and fell.
If Ain had been a little distracted just now, or had not prepared a malachite enchanted with protective arrows that could be triggered instantly, he would probably have been shot through by this rough bone spear now. After all, although the shabby robe on the mage's body was enchanted with several spells, it did not have the kind of force field used to block attacks.
Worst. When the bone spear slammed into the force field wall provided by the protective arrows around the mage, it was the first reaction in the mage's mind.
Then, in the mage's field of vision, there were a few white dots approaching his side.
It's already evening, but it's still daytime, and the white dots near Ain are the skeleton wyverns that perform their own tasks.
Ain's body is still falling because of the feather falling technique, but it is already a little fluttering like that kind of feather. The landing point of the previous teleportation was relatively high, and Ain estimated that it would take a few seconds to reach the range that Warneburg could observe. And considering the flight speed of these bone wyverns, Ain must have suffered at least one round of attacks.
The mage reached into his bosom and grabbed a handful of materials, quickly unleashing a Mirror Shadow spell.
Six identical shadows appeared around Ain, protecting the mage and not taking damage until the mirror was defeated or if it did not attack the mage itself. Although these Mirrors are very fragile and can be destroyed directly after a single attack, for these Bone Wyverns, each of them can only destroy one Mirror Shadow with a single impact. Unlike when facing the magic missile spell, the caster with high arcane attainments only needs to release a magic missile spell, and he can "biubiubiu" fly out a string of magic missiles and defeat a string of mirrors.
Then, just to be on the safe side, Ain grabbed a small handful of spellcasting materials and blessed himself with a false life. The mage estimated a little, in this case, even if he was unfortunate enough to be directly attacked by the bone wyvern twice, most of them would only suffer a little light or serious injury, and this injury would be slightly bandaged at that time, and it would be no big deal to rest for a day.
But this time he burned the spell slots of the two second rings, and the mage was very distressed. He only prepared this one for the Mirror Shadow Technique, and there was only one false life left now. If you encounter any situation, the poor magic energy in your second ring magic energy pool is not enough to burn it like this.
By the time Ain had unleashed these two spells, the wind pressure from the Bone Wyvern's flight had already hit Ain's face. At this time, Aine grabbed the spellcasting material again, and then prepared to release the next spell.
You can't make yourself a turtle, and Ain is ready to teach these bones a lesson on the premise of defending herself.
When the first bone wyvern flew into Ain's face, and then completely shattered a mirror shadow, Ain's spell was released.
The mage felt a little painful spell slot again, because the counterattack spell he chose this time was also a second-ring spell - the light of Mercury.
Because of its lack of intelligence, this low-level undead creature does not regulate the negative energy in its own body. Once hit by a ray of light from the outer plane of Paradise Mountain, such as the light of Mercury, the positive energy contained in the light will have a strong conflict with the negative energy in these bone frames, and for the bone frames that do not have the ability to regulate the negative energy, this blow is biased towards destruction.
The bone wyvern that had shredded a mirror of Ain was the first to bear the brunt, being hit head-on by the rays. The skeleton of the whole body is a little like it is burning, and the sound of "sizzle" is accompanied by black smoke.
The two skeleton wyverns that followed behind also had no way to stop their "footsteps" crashing into the light of Mercury because of their swooping attacks, and they also ate a shot of positive energy from the second layer of the Heavenly Mountain plane, and then scratched through the two mirror shadows of Ain respectively, and continued to dive down with a hoarse scream.
The brilliant light of Mercury attracted the attention of both the inside and outside of Warneburg, and it also solved another problem that Al had in mind: what if he was directly attacked by Warneburg's air defense means as an enemy.
Without warning, a portal appeared on the way to Ain's whereabouts, and Ain couldn't avoid it and crashed straight into it.
"It hurts." By the time the mage reflected, the pain from a certain part behind him had already made him cry out to himself.
After easing the pain in a certain part of the body a little, Aine stood up with some difficulty, and felt a little limp after walking two steps, but he walked up to Rutherford with a limp and a little grin, and asked, "Master, didn't you say that there would be no more errors?" ”
The cloak attached to the Master of Prophecy's robes covered the expression on his face, and he just faintly spat out a few words: "Accident, really accident......"
Make matters worse by attempting a coverup...... If it were simply an accident, Ain might still believe it, but the latter half of the sentence gave the mage such a feeling.