Chapter 21: Counterattack (1)
"Whew!" Ranster jerked his head up, feeling dizzy from the slight discomfort that had returned to his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Did she see herself? How can it be?
The witcher sat on the ground, looking at the remnants of the Yaling on the stone platform, which had turned gray and were indistinguishable from stones.
The fragment of memory that Fishilu, the goddess of the bright moon, had guided herself to obtain, was far from comparable to ordinary Yaling remnants.
Lancet has seen all sorts of remnants in the past, nothing more than experience points, arcane abilities, and more advanced ones that may add one of your random spell slots or encounter spell slots, but that's about it.
The image in this remnant leaf directly taught Lancet a spell sigil skill unique to the Yaling Sword Mage.
If it weren't for the fact that there was an additional fire spell in his attribute panel at this time, he even felt that everything he had experienced before was just an illusion.
Fire Spell Seal: One of the sword spell marks of Yaling Sword Mage Kerena, which can summon the power of fire to devour enemies in front of you.
Prerequisite: Elven blood, sword mage.
Looking at the spell introduction on the interface, Lancet felt a fluke. If it weren't for his half-elf bloodline, he might not have learned the spell mark of this sword master at all.
He stood up and looked around, seeing that the entire ring hall was empty.
Moriah and Ed, where have they gone?
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The female mage walked in the hallway of the temple, and the light spell at the tip of her wand made her side as bright as day.
Moria regretted deceiving Ranster, she had only seen in the book that there was a record of the Yaling Temple hidden in this forest, but she didn't know if it was true or not, whether there really was a Yaling remnant.
You must know that the other party has saved his life more than once, whether it is in the Demon Nightmare, when he was attacked by the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group, and even when he was just besieged by the Iron Wolf Leader and the "Gray Squirrel" Soke, he did not leave himself behind.
Ranster sees himself as his teammate, and he doesn't hesitate to lie to get there.
The mage was so immersed in remorse and remorse that she did not notice that a hole had been opened in the stone slab above her head, and the evening sun shone obliquely through the hole.
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Lancet scrambled and walked out of the Hall of the Bright Moon. The female mage and raven may have gone outside while they were absorbing the memories of the remnants of the Yaling Leaves, and now it's time to look for them.
"Ed?" He mentally called out to his pet, and Raven quickly returned the message.
"Are you awake? Much faster than I thought. Ed's voice was tinged with surprise.
"Is Moria with you?" Lancet wanted to touch the torch, only to remember that it wasn't with him at all.
He adjusted to the darkness a bit, and found that he could see most of the terrain in the pathway.
Could this be the power that that leaves give me?
Just as he was pleasantly surprised, Ed's words poured cold water on him.
"That little girl isn't with you?" Raven asked rhetorically, "If not, I think we're in trouble." ā
"The stone slabs on the ruins have been smashed open in several places, and now I'm outside looking at the stars, which is beautiful. Oh, by the way, don't envy me, I guess you'll have company soon. ā
"Iron wolf cubs......" Ranster realized that it was not his own visual evolution at all, but that the mercenaries had invaded the interior of the temple ruins.
It seems that Dezik must have some kind of location-detecting magic item in his hand, and this item is not for himself, but for the female mage.
"Moria's in danger."
The witcher slowly drew the sword behind his back and walked forward in a vigilant posture.
Turning a few corners in the pathway, Lancet gradually heard a slight voice not far away.
He bent down and slowly touched it, and found that two mercenaries were walking towards him in the corner of the passageway, still talking softly about something.
"We've already caught that mage, what are you looking for that half-elf for, I really don't know what the head thinks......"
"We don't need to know, just find that bastard guy and we'll get out of here......"
"Anyway, that chick won't die...... I think the deputy head of the regiment is quite ruthless. ā
The two were chatting when they heard a hoarse cry behind them.
"Who's there?"
The two mercenaries turned their heads at the same time, and one of them shook his torch in that direction, only to see a dark shadow flying past his cheek in a trance, and he shrank his neck in fright.
"What the hell!" He cursed, and when he looked back, he found that his companion was gushing with blood from his neck, and his head had flown somewhere.
The next moment, before he could react, Lancet had already pressed him against the stone wall, the long sword in his hand against his neck.
"Where's the girl?"
"I don't know what you're talking about......" The mercenary seemed to want to delay a while, but unfortunately Lancet didn't give him this opportunity and directly wiped his neck.
The dark shadow swept over here again, resting on the witcher's shoulder.
"Are you in too much of a hurry? Maybe we should interrogate him. Ed watched the mercenary fall to the ground and slowly lose his breath, and couldn't help but suggest.
"There's no time." Lancet wiped his blood-stained sword against the corpse and continued to walk forward quickly and silently.
"If we can't get out of here with Moria before the first rays of dawn appear, we'll be going to live all day in the fairy wilderness."
"Uh, I hate that place." Raven humanized his expression of disgust.
"Me too." Lancet agreed.
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Dazik looked at the female mage who was tied to her horse and didn't move, and she also had some doubts in her heart.
His employer had said that he wanted to be a complete living person, if Evan had accidentally killed her just now......
The Iron Wolf Leader swallowed, a little afraid to think about that result.
Perhaps seeing Dezick's concerns, the priestess had to say a few more words.
"Boss, I just hit her in the stomach with a warhammer, and she can't die."
Her words annoyed Captain Tielang even more, and he waved his hand at Evan and Ander beside him, motioning for them to join the search team.
He also hopes to end this battle, which is already doomed, as soon as possible.
He then placed Sock next to the unconscious female mage and kept no one approaching.
"If anyone wants to get close to that horse, whoever it is, kill him."