Volume 9 Chapter 3 A fool
The dwarves in front of them were divided into three groups, occupying three mountains as a commanding height. The three mountains are connected together, like an open pocket, as long as the opponent steps into the "mouth of the bag", the forbidden air array will be launched immediately, and then a large number of dwarves will rush out from three directions and attack fiercely.
"This is obviously preparing for an ambush. But the 'bag' isn't aimed at me, it's supposed to be aimed at someone else, right? That said, a team with battlemages will be here soon! β
Durand was overjoyed, and then a little confused: "This is obviously to ambush some people, but these dwarves are so sure that the opponent will take this route?" The ambush circle is so narrow......"
Out of caution, Durand didn't get closer, but stood there and gathered his eyes, trying to see more clearly.
In addition to the "forbidden space", the formation pattern in the mountain seems to have the effect of suppressing the perception ability, although it is not yet the true form of the formation, and it does not trigger the rules, but it still forms a not weak shielding force, so that Durand can never see it really.
Durand smiled slightly, and a little purple faintly lit up in his pupils.
Today, Duland's insight surpasses that of many battle mages, and in some respects, perhaps even surpasses Thoreau. Of course, Thoreau's eyes are said to be able to look straight into the rules, see through fate, and foresee the future, which is something that Durand can't do anyway. However, once Durand blends into the rules of judgment in his line of sight, his ability to penetrate the perceptual barrier will be greatly increased, and those dwarves who are lying in ambush will suddenly appear clearly in Duland's field of vision.
"Well, there are quite a few of them, and they are all battle mages in essence, and their strength is quite elite...... "The more Durand looked, the more surprised he became, among these dwarves, the proportion of dwarf generals and dwarf commanders is very high, and they are full of elite divisions!
In addition to the many dwarven generals and dwarven commanders, Durand even saw a god-level dwarf!
Durand groaned for a moment. Turning around, he quietly walked in the direction of the "mouth of the bag" of the ambush circle, ignoring these dwarves in ambush at all.
"Ah, there's a god-level toy!" The chick grabbed Durand's hair, pursed her mouth and said aggrievedly, "There are so many toys, and Dudu won't catch them." β
Durand shook his head and smiled: "Since there is a god-level ...... Well, since there are god-level dwarves, this one can't be fought lightly. Didn't I say it, I'm not completely sure of cutting off the connection point of the intelligence network of god-level dwarves. And. These dwarves gave me a strange feeling, a little different from the dwarves we had met before......"
Speaking of this, Durand deliberately paused and did not continue.
"A little different, you say?" Sure enough, the chick was immediately aroused by curiosity, forgot about the god-level toy, and asked with a blank face, "What's the difference?" β
Durand's brow twitched a few times. The tone was solemn: "Except for that god-level dwarf, I can't see any connection point with the intelligence network in the other dwarves......"
"Huh? Why is that? "The chick was immediately interested," Du Du said. Do all dwarves have a connection point to the intelligence network? β
Durand smiled and deliberately didn't say anything, and it was far away in a blink of an eye.
But he was silently thinking in his heart: "I can't see that there are only two possibilities for the connection point, either those dwarves don't have an intelligence connection point at all, and they are not connected to the unified intelligence network of the black dwarves!" Either...... They may be in a certain way. Hide the link point so I can't see it! β
"If it's the latter, it's a bit of a problem......"
However, Durand soon put this doubt on hold for the time being. Anyway, there are still many unsolved mysteries about the black dwarves, and the most important thing at the moment is not for these dwarves to entangle, but to join up with fellow battle mages.
The thought of seeing his long-lost fellow battle mages made Duland's heart burn. As he flew, he adjusted his facial features slightly.
For the sake of prudence, Durand doesn't want to recognize people with his true face for the time being, so let's figure out the current situation and situation of Sendro first.
The sun is setting.
Tonight, the night sky was dark, dark clouds obscured the starlight, and only a faint moonlight cast a little through the gaps in the clouds.
A group of people were speeding through the mountains at night.
This is a team of battle mages with a small number of people, only about fifty people, but everyone in the team has a fierce and fierce look written on their faces, which is the temperament that only people who have been baptized by the baptism of war and survived all year round can have. They walked fast and orderly, following the established route, moving quickly.
The team was led by a pair of young men and women, and the man was born very heroically. The woman beside him was also very tall, with light eyebrows, giving people an unapproachable sense of distance.
"Duoduo, I heard that you were injured a few days ago, how are you doing now?" The heroic man asked gently.
The cold beauty beside the man is the former mountaintop level 1 preparatory god, Duoduo!
"It's just a minor injury, it's not a big deal." She said lightly, "The task of our trip is heavy, and it is important to hurry, so let's not talk about these inconsequential things." β
The man smiled: "What's going on doesn't matter?" You're my fiancΓ©e, and you're the biggest war for me right now, and you're the second most fighting. Are your injuries really healed? β
Duoduo was silent for a moment and said, "I'm fine. β
The man smiled and nodded: "That's good." β
At this moment, the man suddenly sighed, as if he sensed something. Immediately afterwards, Duoduo also frowned slightly, and raised his hand to signal everyone behind him to stop. After another moment, these elite battle mages also showed surprised expressions one after another.
Obviously, they all noticed something unusual, and the man in the group was the first to notice, and it was clear that he was better than everyone else in terms of range and acuity.
After another moment, I heard the panting sound of "snorting" coming from the front, from far and near.
In a few moments, a figure spun out of the col in front of him, panting and rushing towards here!
The man ran wildly and shouted, "Help, help!" Oh my God, it's going to kill, it's going to kill, it's going to kill...... Oops I'll go!! β
The man ran so fast that several battle mages in the team had secretly prepared spells and were about to intercept them, but the man suddenly tripped over his left foot and fell to the ground with his left foot, and with a cry of surprise, he threw himself forward and fell to the ground!
He ran fast. After landing on the ground, he slid forward according to his inertia, and finally stopped not far in front of the man and Duoduo, and did not move.
"......" Everyone was silent for a while, and no one spoke.
Naturally, it was Duland.
At this time, the chick was on top of Duland's head, holding her stomach and laughing: "Dudu, what are you doing?" How can you run and wrestle? Ahaha! It's so funny! She giggled heartlessly, but no one seemed to be able to see her or hear her laughter except for Durand himself.
The heroic man smiled and stepped forward. He asked, "Little brother, who are you?" How did it end up here? β
Durand moved a few times, got up with a snort, and muttered, "Who am I?" I'm a battle mage, of course! As for why I'm here......"
Speaking of this, he suddenly showed a palpitating expression, pointed in the direction he came, and shouted: "Ahead, there are a lot of dark and short guys in front, who want to kill people!" β
Everyone heard the news. couldn't help but show pity, and secretly thought: "Alas, it's another unlucky guy who has been tortured by war and lost his mind." β
This dwarven war is a catastrophe, and this place can be said to be an enemy war zone. Although the man in front of him survived in the enemy war zone, he was obviously stupid by the continuous fighting, and he said something inconsequential.
Durand deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid, originally to avoid being interrogated. After all, if a lone battle mage appeared in the enemy war zone, it was difficult to justify himself, so he simply pretended to be stupid. He wanted to play it more realistically. Unexpectedly, this group of battle mages had preconceived ideas, and immediately decided that he was a survivor of the enemy war zone, a fool.
Duoduo frowned slightly and stepped forward, and asked intently, "What did you just say?" What black and short guy? β
Duland's face was covered with dust at this time, and he said with a gesture: "It's a group of black dwarf clowns, occupying three steamed buns, forming a pocket, facing this direction." β
Although these words were said in a mess, Duoduo thought about it for a while, and then understood, and couldn't help but show surprise: "You mean that there are dwarves in front of the ambush?!" Hell, how could this be, our mission this time is top secret, how could there be black dwarves ambushing us here? β
The heroic man who led the team sneered slightly: "What a fool said, do you believe it?" I don't think this kid came from an unknown background, but he still killed him. β
Duoduo said angrily: "Are you crazy? Even if this man is stupid, he is still our compatriot! β
The man shook his head and said lightly: "If you don't kill him, will you take him with you?" Don't forget how important our mission is! β
Duoduo was stunned for a moment, was silent for a moment, and said: "Then let him fend for himself, and he doesn't need to kill." β
The man is obviously a person who is used to being the master on weekdays, and when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows, he stared coldly at Duoduo's face for a while, and suddenly laughed again: "It's okay, I'll listen to you this time." Okay, let's move on, everyone, this mission is a big deal, and there is no room for procrastination and burden! β
There are many battle mages in the team who have pity for Duland, and the final outcome of such a fool being left in the enemy war zone can be imagined. But when they thought of the arduous and important task of this trip, they had to harden their hearts and prepare to move on.
While the man and Duoduo argued, Durand watched silently.
With a smirk on his face, he was thinking in his heart: "I didn't expect to meet Duoduo here." Since she is not a god, who is the current light god? Well, from this point of view, it shouldn't be true that Luo Fan was thrown into the Chosen Path, and the current God of Light should be Luo Fan. β
Seeing that this group of people was going to move on, Durand couldn't help but ask blankly: "I said it all, there is a black bad guy in front of you who wants to kill people, why are you still going?" β
The man who led the team gently pushed him away and said, "Get out of the way, there is an ambush or not, I will judge for myself, I don't need you to talk nonsense here." He paused, a conceited smile on his face, "Besides, what if there's an ambush?" β
Durand was unhappy in his heart, and was about to persuade again, but suddenly felt the other party push on the palm on his chest, and quickly spit out a surging force of rules! The regular power mixed with the 110 units of extreme energy level, and it slammed into Duland's body with ferocity, and then exploded!
Durand was furious in his heart, and he used some kindness to remind the other party that this guy looks like a talented person and a dog, and he actually killed himself!? (To be continued......)
PS: The first update arrived.