094 Robbery & Traps

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"Cynthia, what are you still doing in a daze, use magic quickly!" Gordon let out a loud shout, his gestures changing rapidly, and began to prepare the spell.

"Ah...... Oh! Cynthia reflexively nodded, raised the emblem in her hand, and chanted the incantation.

"Evangela!"

After a long battle, she had already integrated the steps of casting her magic into her instincts, and it took almost two breaths for her to shoot a pale pink light from the emblem of Evadra branded with the pattern of a traveler's backpack, and suddenly submerged into Kara's body. When the dagger in his hand had just pierced Ronald's heart goggles, cut through the skin, and pierced half an inch into the muscles, Kara was so shocked that she could no longer take a single inch, and her whole body, as if it had been poured cement, was completely immobile.

Cynthia's use of this human immobilization technique saved Ronald's life almost at the last moment. The captain of the lucky coin took the opportunity to take a backward leap to distance himself from Kara, and then picked up the spear that had just been placed on the ground.

"It's still a little slower, if Cynthia had listened to me and started together, Ronald wouldn't have been hurt at all." Gordon shook his head. Immediately, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and he actually did it again in pursuit of the stinky problem of clearing the level without injury in the game.

Just now, when Ronald was talking to the injured Kara, Gordon had an extra eye on it, and he used the real and warning eyes that Iorn had given him to scan the surroundings.

Encountering a wounded woman in such a dangerous ruin made Gordon instinctively feel that something was wrong. Ronald and the others let their guard down because they knew Carla well. But Carla was just a stranger to Gordon, so he didn't let his guard down.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it. Around the ruins, there are about twenty people with bad intentions armed with various weapons. Because they were shrouded in a clever illusion circle, there was nothing wrong with them, whether it was Sour Pear the Wanderer or Serra the Ranger, two members who were good at scouting and searching.

Now Gordon understood. The wounded Kara is nothing more than a trap, they are the prey to be targeted.

The endless riches of the ruins of Tanze attract adventurers to flock to it. And the large number of adventurers also attracts another kind of crazy guy.

You can call them murderers, looters, scum among mercenaries, scum among adventurers.

Venture deep into the ruins of Danze, although the benefits are large, but the risks are also large. It's better to ambush those who must go through the road and rob the adventurers easily.

The lucky coin group encountered a team that specialized in robbing other adventurers.

After evaluating the strength comparison between the two sides, Gordon now found that the other party was a warrior below level 5, except for a caster who could use the illusion array. For Gordon, who possesses area-of-effect spells, these people have no other use than to give him experience.

So Gordon began to plan a counterattack.

He used the teleportation technique to inform Cynthia beside him of his intentions - he could only inform the priestess, Ronald was too far away to reach him at all, those small props that were enchanted with teleportation magic, but the effect of the spell was enhanced by magic circles and runes.

It's a pity that Gordon still overestimated his influence in Cynthia's heart. The priestess did not fully follow the order, and began to use magic at the same time that Gordon shot Ma Yufu's strong arrow. It wasn't until the other party was recognized by Gordon that he was hiding in the illusion circle and gave three lives that she reacted.

"Bastards, kill them, rob them all!" A mage with a sapphire staff, standing on top of a boulder, with a contorted face and a frenzied shout, commanded his adventurers to kill.

After being spotted by Gordon, the arranger of this illusion circle didn't want to spend any more energy maintaining this useless circle. With a wave of his hand, he revoked the circle, ready to use his numerical superiority to achieve the ultimate victory.

The members of the Lucky Coin Squad, with the exception of Gordon and Ronald, have not yet figured out what is going on. But a long career of adventure has made them astute and well-trained - do you need to think about someone rushing towards you with a sword and a bow and a crossbow? Of course, let's fight first.

The slender fingers of the bard plucked the mandolin, and the melodious melody accompanied by his elegant voice echoed through the cold ruins.

Gordon only felt that he was full of strength and courage, as if the enemy in front of him was like a chicken and a dog, and he could easily sweep away. This is the effect of the Bard's three-ring spell "Mighty Hope".

For a mage, this is nothing, but for a melee class like Glago Shortbeard, it's like a stimulant.

"Moradin!"

The Dwarven Shield Guardian shouted the name of the Patronus and charged forward, stopping the four enemies at the front.

"Hey, hey, let's have the last bit of flying!" Glago chuckled, and before the other could react, he swung a thick tower shield about the same height as him in his hand and slammed it into it.

The shield waved high to dispel the turbulence caused by the air, which made the four warriors startled, and the whirring wind just sounded in their ears, and before they could dodge, they were slapped into the air by the shield.

"A home run." For this blow of the dwarf, Gordon only thought of this term.

The four warriors screaming and fluttering their limbs in the air had not had time to taste the feeling of their bodies hitting the ground under the action of gravity, and four arrows as fast as black light had already flown in. It's as if the "Guided Shot" spell has been cast, hitting the target with precision. The fragile necks of the four warriors, unprotected by armor, burst out with a trace of bloody arrows.

Four arrows were plunged into their throats with precision.

When they landed, only four bodies remained.

"Bearded, good job!" Serra's lively voice came.

"Don't be too happy, girl, there are still a lot of enemies to deal with." The Dwarven Shield Guardian pulls out his pitch-black, single-edged battle axe and charges towards the next enemy.

Glago knocks the enemy into the air, and then when the target is out of balance in mid-air and unable to effectively protect against ranged attacks, she bends her bow and shoots them all in one go. The cooperation between the two can be said to be seamless, and the sophistication of the lucky coin team is revealed.

While the dwarves and rangers teamed up to kill four warriors, the enemy's commander, the mage, also took action. The staff in his hand pointed at Ronald, who had just picked up the spear and had some mobility problems because of a chest injury.

The sapphire at the tip of the staff was aimed at Ronald and glowed with a cold glow. The air around him was rapidly getting colder, and the ground in front of the staff was frosty and visible to the naked eye, making a "click" sound.

The staff is an important piece of equipment for mages, not only providing a variety of positive effects, but also storing many spells in it, which can be used at any time, which is equivalent to an enhanced version of the magic wand.

Such a useful thing, the manufacturing cost is naturally expensive. Many mages only accumulate enough materials to build a staff for themselves when they reach the fourth or even fifth ring magic attainment. Gordon had been thinking about building himself a staff of exploitation, but due to the sheer number of things and the lack of suitable materials, he put it aside.

However, as soon as he entered the ruins of Tanzawa, he met a mage with a magic staff.

As soon as Gordon's chanting spell was completed, he raised his hand and pointed directly at Ronald. He was going to bless this spell to himself, after all, saving his life is something that a mage needs to consider first on the battlefield. But seeing that Ronald was in distress and was protected by Cynthia, who was holding a shield, the enemy had no means to threaten him except for spells, so Gordon immediately changed the target of the spell to Ronald, who was about to be attacked.

"Protect against energy damage, select energy: Ice."

On Ronald's body, a layer of ice-blue circular shield suddenly appeared, emitting a trace of cold air, enveloping his whole person.

As soon as Gordon's spell was completed, a thick ice pick shot out from the staff in the mage's hand.

"Three-Ring Plastic Spell, Ice Pick...... No, ordinary ice picks aren't so big, so ......long," Gordon's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition surged in his heart. He glanced at the sapphire staff in the enemy's hand and blurted out, "The Masendrin staff, the spell is powerful!" ”

He hurriedly shouted, "Ronald, get out of the way!" ”

Gordon didn't expect that the Mason Drin-style staff, which became famous in "Ancient Era", would also appear in this world.

These staves are the work of an NPC mage named Masendrin. Ordinary staffs are usually made from a single wood, but Masendlin uses three types of wood, black pine, eucalyptus, and metasequoia, which are treated with a special method and mixed to make a new type of staff. Combined with the unique runes, it can provide four enhancements per day for any spell below the five rings in the ZĂ i staff, which is equivalent to the "Spell Potency" specialty.

Gordon's Yofu Monkey Arrow wand is a reference to and improved on the technique of making the Masondrin staff.

Because of this extremely useful feature, countless players who had learned the specialty of wand-making flock to Masendrin's home to learn the art of wand-making from him. For some time after that, before the release of the second expansion in Elder Age, the Masondrin-style staff remained popular among mage players.

In his game storage box, there is also a Mason Drin-style staff that has accompanied him through the years from level 8 to level 13 as a souvenir.

As the average level of the player increased, and a fatal flaw in the Masondrin-style staff was revealed, the once-popular staff, one per mage, gradually faded into obscurity.

Gordon didn't expect to see this classic staff again in another world, and it was also held by an enemy.

But now is not the time to reminisce about the gaming days of yesteryear.

The thick ice cone rolled up a burst of cold breath and roared straight towards Ronald. The streamlined cone tore through the air and let out a sharp whistle, as if the next breath would pierce Ronald's body......