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Although the game system in his mind is a little different from the system of "Ancient Era" in his memory, Gordon still decided not to dwell on these details. For things that can't be changed, you can only take the initiative to adapt to it.

Gordon puts the shard of the slate in the dimensional bag. Perhaps because the items that had been guarded for hundreds of years had found their owners, the arcane energy suppression circle that protected the entire room suddenly disappeared completely. Now, it's no longer safe.

Gordon unfolds the map to see if there are other safe places to hide in the castle. He and Shellaya searched the map carefully for a while, but suddenly felt a wave of rapidly spreading magical energy in the direction of the wall on the south side of the room.

"Stand back." Gordon shielded Shellaya from his back, then blessed both with mage armor. He summoned the activation shield and held it in front of him, then tightened his grip on the wand of the Acid Arrow.

The magic aura on the wall became more and more obvious, and Gordon used the spell recognition skill to quickly see the spell represented by the magic energy fluctuation: fossils are mud.

With a loud rumbling sound, the solid stone wall dissolved into soft clumps of mud. The walls collapsed, sending up a cloud of smoke and dust. In the misty smoke, two figures came out.

The first one was a young man who looked as handsome as a woman and kept long. He was a bit wolfy, and his sumptuous gown was stained with dust, dirt, and blood. But even so, the man still maintains the elegance and calmness that is unique to the aristocracy, as if these two attributes are inherently integrated into his bones.

Gordon's current person was actually Dorne Lannister, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and put down the magic wand of the strong acid arrow in his hand.

"Dorne, why are you here?" He asked.

Dorn touched his nose: "Miss Julian and I used to have a tryst on the rooftop on the second floor, but somehow, a lot of black-armored warriors came and attacked us. I had no choice but to flee all the way down with Miss Julian, and then in this nasty and oppressive underground, I fought with a group of sub-snake people who manipulated the big rats, and finally ran here. ”

Speaking of "tryst", Miss Julian, who was disheveled behind Dorne, couldn't help but blush. Gordon probably knows what's going on. Before the feast began, Mr. Lannister, who was impatient, hurried out of the hall with Miss Julian and ran to a secluded place to make love. As a result, he escaped the confusing mating conference.

"My friend, why are you under this labyrinth?" Dorn asked.

"You don't know what's going on in the castle hall......" Gordon told Dorne what he knew, causing the Lannister's eldest young master's face to change slightly.

"It's a big problem. It's no wonder that this long-abandoned Sun Elf castle has so many evil creatures patrolling underground. He shrugged helplessly, and suddenly showed a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Gordon, I think I've caused you a little trouble." His face turned red. It was the first time Gordon had seen a cheeky Dorne with such a stunned expression.

Next, Gordon knew why.

A giant axe warrior wearing blood-colored heavy armor appears in a gap opened by a fossilized mud spell hole. He was followed by five masked men in leather armor and thorny whips—whipping warriors who served Laveta, the goddess of torture. In addition, there are four sub-snake people who have driven away more than fifty abyssal ferocious rats.

"No wonder you panicked and wanted to use fossils as mud spells to escape, but it turned out that you were chased by this large group of people." Gordon gritted his teeth. It's a lot like he used ink to write the words "pig teammate" on Donne's perfect face.

Dorne disagreed: "No way, who made them jealous of my looks?" ”

"Looks? Is that called a mocking face? ”

The two ladies with little combat power immediately retreated, but Gordon and Dorne could only prepare for battle.

"Hehe, two of the most annoying rats have been driven into a dead end, and it's so much easier now." The Black Samurai let out a cruel laugh as he raised his axe and pointed forward, "Attack, defeat them!" ”

Needless to say, the strength of the Black Samurai who fought Gordon once was quite strong. The five whipping samurai behind him could not be ignored either. Such an advanced god servant is at least an elite warrior who has reached the fifth level. Relatively speaking, it's the sub-snake people who are better to deal with - although the massive rat swarms they command look the most terrifying.

"My friend, this is the first time I've fought alongside you, and you see, my blood is boiling!" Dorne's eyes radiated with excitement. With a casual pull, he tore off the worn gown on his body, revealing the gold cuirass he was wearing.

"Wearing armor? What does this guy think? ”

Due to the intricate and complex gestures that can be performed in a matter of seconds, mages are not wearing armor that interferes with arm movement in order to maintain the accuracy of their postures and movements—not even light leather armor. Even in cold climates, it is better to use spells to maintain body temperature than to wear thick cotton clothes.

The breastplate is medium-sized armor, and when worn by ordinary mages, the casting failure rate will definitely increase significantly. Dorn dared to wear it like this, either because he was confused and deliberately killed, or because the Lannisters had some special method to make mages wear armor without affecting the success rate of casting.

Considering the family history of this son-in-law, the second possibility is more likely.

Among the magic specialties, there is a specialty called "Spell Fix", which allows spellcasting to eliminate the gesture component, but it is not commonly used because it requires a higher spell slot. Clearly, Dorne has more practical abilities than "spell fixation".

Dorne, who specializes in the School of Change, grabbed a large handful of magic scrolls and blessed himself with several spells like a fly before the enemy approached.

Oil on the soles of the feet, Stone Fist, Kaupir's Sensitive Nerves, Lion's Charge, Dragon Skin, Addition, Spider Skin, Barlow Demon Flame Talisman......

It was the first time Gordon had seen someone so extravagant to bless him with so many buffs. After burning a large scroll of magic scrolls, Dorn even frantically took the Heroic Wind Ring that Gordon had made for him, and immediately activated it.

To be honest, the Ring of Hero's temporary 4 points of strength, agility, and constitution for Dorn could indeed further increase his combat prowess - as long as he didn't care about his crotch and kept standing upright.

Well, Mr. Donne Lannister didn't seem to care about the embarrassment of pitching a tent in front of a crowd of enemies, and he exclaimed, like the most reckless barbarian warrior, and rushed into enemy lines: "Gordon, leave the Black Knight and the Sub-Snake Man to you, and I'll deal with the whip guys!" ”

Seeing that Dorn couldn't help but decide on the object of the battle, Gordon couldn't do anything except curse secretly. The Black Warrior also seemed to be more interested in Gordon, who had escaped from his hands, and approached quickly with his battle axe in a charging stance.

Gordon gently rubbed the dark green spinel necklace he wore around his neck, and as soon as the command came out, the huge blade golem immediately appeared in front of the black knight.

Boom!

The axe collided violently with the four leaf-shaped blades, sending out sparks of metal. The Blade Golem's body shook slightly, while the Black Warrior took three steps back.

"Hmph, nasty construct!" The black knight gasped and steadied himself, the giant axe in his hand was raised vertically, and the abyssal language floated out of his helmet.

Two orange six-pointed star summoning arrays appeared beside him. The sulfur-smelling flames burst out, and two large canine demons burst out of the summoning array.

It is a demon with the body of a dog and the appearance of a goblin. They stand tall at over two meters, weigh up to one hundred and fifty kilograms, and possess spells such as "Charm Humans", "Romance Technique", and "Levitation Technique". Fortunately, the Blade Golem is immune to a qiē mind spell, otherwise it is really possible to suffer.

The black warrior Tong Guò has his own special ability, and after summoning the help of the Abyssal Servants, he has applied a brute force spell to himself. The blood-red armor glowed green, and he rushed towards the Blade Golem again.

Gordon commanded the Blade Golem to block the Black Knight. With the blessing of spells and the summoning of creatures, the opponent fought on a par with the Blade Golem, and there was no threat to Gordon for the time being. The mage was able to free up his hands to deal with the swarming Abyssal Rats.

The Rat Shepherds apparently did not know how their accomplices had failed in the face of Gordon. They had the Abyssal Ferocious Rats pile up in the densest formation, surging like the waves of the ocean, unbeknownst to them, this was the time when they were most capable of wielding the power of their range spells.

Gordon used the "Darson's Quenching Prison" twice in a row, directly freezing the furry abyssal ferocious rats that poured in like huge balls of flesh into meatballs. He didn't spare his hand, took out his magic wand and shot four powerful Ma Youfu strong acid arrows. Before the four sub-snake men could recover from the shock of the destruction of the rats, they were struck by the turquoise acid arrows, screaming, wailing, and rolling on the ground, and a large hole in their chests was corroded, and even their internal organs were melted, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

At this point, Mr. Dorne shows the same bravery as he does in bed against beautiful women. Facing the five sharp bone-bladed long whips that attacked, he raised his hand and let the whip wrap around his arm. If it was an ordinary person, even the flesh on his arm would have to be scraped off a few pieces, but for Dorne, who was blessed with a variety of protective spells and armor, there was no problem.

His handsome face showed a sly smile, and with a pull of his arm, he actually dragged all the five whips that whipped the samurai in his hand. Although as a mage, Dorne's strength attribute is not very outstanding, and it is estimated that it is only about ten points, the level of ordinary people. However, the Stone Fist technique provided him with four strength bonuses, and the brute force of the ox in the Ring of Heroic Wind provided him with another four strength bonuses.

In this way, Dorne, who has at least eighteen points of strength, can already wrestle with the strongest orcs without falling behind. The whipping samurai, who is known for his agility and long-range attacks, the five of them combined, can't help Dorne.