Chapter 198: Ongoing Tense (I)

"Flying Spellcaster ......"

Charles watched Anya's clothes flutter into the air, and his eyes couldn't help but show surprise.

Although flying spellcasting is only a common spell series specialty, the difficulty of mastering it is much higher than that of the super magic specialty, and many exemplary mages and hero mages do not have this specialty in their data columns!

It is very likely that Anya joined a mage organization, befriended a high-ranking figure in the organization, and consumed something similar to the temple's piety value to train this specialty.

In short, the 'flying spell' is definitely a big killer weapon in battle, and those who do not have the ability to fly can only watch the mage prepare the spell on the ground, and that kind of desperate mood can only be experienced by those who have experienced it.

But Charles was relaxed at the moment.

What about flying spellcasting.

He is now wearing the 'Eagle Feather Armor', and he can activate the 'Flying Technique' effect attached to the purple armor at any time, and he will rise into the air to have a hard anal with Anya, but Charles wants to wait and continue to observe.

Anya stabilized her figure in the air, holding her wand, matching her posture, and muttering words in her mouth, obviously preparing a super-powerful three-ring spell.

However, the careful observation of Charles found that under Anya's calm and quiet face, there was actually a nervousness.

The reason is simple.

Anya's legs swayed slightly, but they were covered by the night wind blowing the fluttering skirt of the hunt ∝ ∝ the wind∝". Also, her thin eyebrows, which were slightly furrowed and slightly raised during the chanting, were closed, and Charles could roughly deduce the mood of the sorceress from these details.

"It seems that she is not yet fully familiar with the feeling of casting spells in the air......"

"'Flying Spellcaster' should have been mastered for a short time."

"The concentration is not high, and there is a high probability that you will not be able to pass the test and fail to cast the spell."

Charles thought to himself.

What happened next was exactly what Charles had predicted.

Anya casts a spell in the air. Raised his wand and chanted for at least six or seven seconds. But he couldn't throw any spells. Charles reckoned that this would be on the retina of the sorceress. Filled with a large number of failed spell spell red warning text.

β€œ10”

β€œ10”

Suddenly, two strings of damage values appeared above Anya's head, standing out in the dim arena.

If the caster fails to cast a spell continuously, the caster will be repulsed and repelled by the power of the magic net, and lose health. If it is forcibly continued, it is not impossible to explode or something.

"That's it."

"That's it."

Seeing that the sorceress's blood tank was half empty, Charles spoke on the ground.

But Anya didn't respond, still hovering over the field. His lips were pursed and his thin eyebrows were furrowed, still trying to cast a spell.

There was no much persuasion, only the established facts could make a strong sorceress give up. Charles's mind moved, activating the magic effect of the Adamantite Armor, and a pair of large golden wings extended out of his back, and with a slight flutter of the wings, the whole person flashed out of the air in an uproar, and was suspended in front of Anya in the blink of an eye.

The 'Deep Sea Frost Flail' in his hand was replaced by a short green dagger.

This is the weapon that the Charr usually uses to handle game, and it will be against the sorceress's smooth jade neck. A little more stabbing in and Anya would have died.

The dagger is attached to the skin. The cold aura that emanated made Anya open her eyes in a hurry, and when she saw the weapon around her neck and the priest in front of her, she could only sigh softly.

"Throw in the towel."

After confirming the options, the two people who had already decided the winner fell back to the ground one after another.

This time Anya seemed to have been hit, there was a haze hidden in her originally clear eyes, and she didn't talk to Charles after leaving the battle, but stood frowning and pondering something.

"Very good, if you choose Mengmeng and Qingxuan as opponents, at least more than half of the hopes of winning."

Charles patted Anya on the shoulder and smiled gently.

This is not a comforting word, Anya's mistake is to be confident and strong, and to choose him as an opponent. As he said, Anya will not lose so badly against any of the quicksand on her fingertips and dreams, and she can even win three of her five games.

Anya failed the assessment.

However, Charles had already decided to let the sorceress join the Nordasir family as a full member, and no one in the team would deny his decision anyway.

"Your team information has been updated."

"Congratulations, you've earned official membership of the 'Crown of Nodashir' team."

When Charles summoned the team template operation, Anya also appeared in front of her eyes with such a row of system prompts.

"Huh?"

The sorceress's face was a little confused, and she woke up from her contemplation, staring at the priest in bewilderment.

Charles just smiled.

……

The night was dark.

After dusk, the Draven raiders stopped shelling, and it was about nine o'clock in the evening, and Charles and his party of eight people were shuttling through the night market near the Susal Arena, all looking a little tired.

I spent three hours in the arena, and it was inevitable that I hadn't seen each other for a long time in the game. Charles fought almost everyone in one or two battles, and although he won all of them, only he knew the thrill and calculation.

"I say, Charles, you're a little strong now."

Wing Wind walked beside the priest, his tone and expression full of helplessness, "How do I feel that you have easily defeated us...... And it seems that there are other means hidden......"

"yes, you're absolutely clumsy."

Zhang Ze scolded and scolded on the side, and complained: "I'm ashamed to think about it now...... Damn, silently sneaking up on me so much, the level and equipment are like this...... You used to watch me and Xiao Ya Anying show off their ranks, isn't it like looking at monkeys? ”

"You think that's what it is, that's it." Ignoring his friends, Charles turned his gaze to the four women, the Ahn sisters, the haunting dreams, and the quicksand on their fingertips.

They have played against each other many times, and after observing them, Charles has a relatively clear ranking of their strength in his heart.

Haunted by dreams and Anya. The two of them fought in four sets, both with two wins and two losses, which seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, it was because Anya had not fully mastered the 'flying spell', otherwise the sorceress would be able to stabilize the sorcerer.

Anya is first for the time being.

Haunted by a narrow margin, it was second.

The third is the quicksand at the fingertips.

Wanderers are a profession that eats a lot of environment and timing. Arenas with simple terrain don't allow wanderers to exert 100% of their strength, and in the case of wild encounters, there are environments that provide hidden strength bonuses, and fingertip quicksand can even kill the Charr, let alone mages.

Among the four, the one who surprised Charles the most was An Ying, the female leader of the 'Emerald Sword'.

She was the lowest-ranking of the group, only level nine.

Human Warrior Woman.

Warriors are the hardest and easiest to bully of all the basic classes. No way, in the early game, the warrior failed to grow up, and it was difficult to wrestle with the mage and the wanderer.

However, after the paragon is advanced and sublimated, a powerful warrior who has mastered many combat skills can challenge any profession without a false foundation.

Charles faintly appeared in An Ying and saw the shadow of Yufi at the beginning.

It seems that it is not obvious, but in fact, in the process of fighting, the quality she showed is very amazing. Unlike her sister Anya's tranquility, An Ying is more like a female tiger who can hide her claws, with wisdom and spirituality.

"No wonder that guy Zhang Ze is trapped......" Charles thought, the corners of his mouth twitching, feeling sad for the future of his dead friend.

Walking in the night market, the neighborhood around the arena is a busy area, and you can see players selling all kinds of items on the street stalls. Now there is nothing that catches the eye of the charr anymore except for the purple superlative qualities. However, Zhang Ze and others lack jewelry equipment, and when they pass by a stall and see a good blue jewelry, they will stop and watch.

Dingding.

Instead of squeezing into a crowded booth with them, Charles stopped outside and waited.

At this moment, he was awakened by a strange system sound.

"Your communication stone has a communication request."

"Is it connected?"

The sound came from an item in the Charr's inventory, a white stone, the High Teleportation Stone of Ron, the Dark Priestess.

"Isaac, the Dark Priestess, knows I'm in Susar?" Charles certainly knew who was trying to contact him. In Lord Arabe's Castle, he received detailed information about Susar's dark forces from Shadow Knight Meredith, so he knew the name of the head of the Imperial Capital Bann Church.

"I'll go first, and you guys can go shopping with An Ying Anya."

Charles said a word to the quicksand and haunting dreams on his fingertips, and then he took the extremely silent black-robed woman and disappeared into the crowd of people in the block.

After a while, Zhang Ze and the others squeezed out of the crowd of stalls.

"Damn, a blue bracelet with +10 HP and +1 intelligence attributes dares to sell for 1500 gold coins, the stall owner is poor and crazy......" Zhang Ze didn't hide his voice.

"Tsk, it's a pity, you're a poor man."

Yifeng cast a mocking look at Zhang Ze and said with a smile: "I estimate that you are the poorest among the masters present...... Didn't you see it, when the other masters saw that bracelet, all their eyes glowed green, and you care about the price, I see that the other masters only have the idea of buying and buying. ”

"I'm called calm, you know?" Zhang Ze also looked at him with disdain.

"Huh?"

At this time, Zhang Zelongyan and the others all found that the priest was gone, and An Ying lifted the big sword stuck in the ground again, and explained: "Charles, he has left beforehand. ”

"The woman in the black robe went with him too?" Zhang Ze said with a strange expression.

"Of course."

An Ying nodded.

As he spoke, everyone's eyes were on the quicksand at their fingertips and the haunting of their dreams. The female wanderer, who squinted her eyes and didn't want to give any explanation, said indifferently: "Don't ask, Sasha and I don't know who she is." ”

"Is that okay?" Zhang Ze scratched his head, "How long has she been with Charles?" ”

"Just today, I think he'll explain later." The haunting answer made Zhang Ze and them look at each other. (To be continued......)