Chapter 241: Fierce Battle (continued)

The rise of steam was a preset signal, and with the help of the thief Glenn, Memi, who had sneaked into the shadows, swallowed a breath of cold, salty air and opened the scroll given to her by the black-haired spellcaster—the flash of magic was obscured by the thick steam, and those who were blocked out would only think that it was a shell in the sand or the light of a quartz stone in a cave refracted by a torch - Of the group, there were only two spellcasters, her and Kremard, and in the case that Kremar was unable to clone, the only one who could use the scroll was Meimi. She tried to keep her mind focused, praying to her god Flo and wishing she was looking at her, and then with precision and firmness she tore the scroll open, the closed lines of magic were artificially opened, and the magical energy contained within erupted, and the spell fell on the heavy rock, and Flo's priest watched nervously as the light of magic seeped into the solid rock, and the thieves met two pirates who didn't know whether to say lucky or unfortunate to rush straight at them from the deadly steam, one of them with an intact eye- He always wears a one-eyed patch, but if you see pirates dressed up in this costume, don't think that they all have no eyes, sometimes they just want to confuse their enemies and make them underestimate, and other times they want to jump into the dark cabin to fight without being unresponsive due to the abrupt change of light and darkness. We all know that when humans fall from a place of light to a dark place, there will be a short period of time when they will not be able to see anything, but if there is an eye that has been hidden under the blindfold, this small problem will be solved.

The pirate was lucky enough to save one eye because he wore a leather blindfold and didn't face the scorching steam, but the skin on his face and arms was still burned, especially the left side of his face, where a large piece of flesh had been dug out because he had rubbed or fallen with other pirates. Covered in blood and with bits of skin hanging from it, it looked terrifying.

"Brother," he cried, "to the southeast!" the pirate, who had lost his eyes, pounced in the direction he had indicated, as the thief's dagger plunged into the poor creature's chest. The former, however, secretly tried to slip away, and if it weren't for Leona, he would have had a good chance of succeeding, and the Norman princess of the Highlands frowned in disgust and cut off the one-eyed pirate's head with a sword. When she was done, she stepped back, tilted her head slightly, and glanced at the enchanted rock, "How's it going?"

"I don't know. Memi said tensively, her fingers pushing the stone, only to find that it immediately collapsed. The fingers she retracted were stained with sand: "Great," she said happily, "the spell has worked." ”

Leona stretched out her sword and swept it, the sword barely received a little resistance, and the large rocks fell one after another in the faint sound of black gravel, mixing with the clam-white original gravel, and after about a few breaths, they saw a little light, a very subtle light. Without hesitation, the princess lowered her knees and brought her eyes together. After a moment, she stood up: "It's outside." She said she saw the sea reflecting the light of the stars and fire.

Unfortunately, the spell's effectiveness seems to have come to an end, in fact, the scroll from the Lich's hand is beyond his current power, and it owes more to the god of luck than to the god of magic. It carved a hole in the black snail rock face, though it probably only allowed moles to get out.

"Anything else?" asked the thief, "something like this." ”

"That's all there is to it. Mei Mi reluctantly spread her hands and opened the scroll that had become waste to show Gülen: "Honestly, that ...... I was surprised that an adult would prepare such a scroll. "Fossil to Sand is an upper-mid spell, but only those mages who are going deep into a dwarven pit or going to some catacombs will prepare for it. Lest there be any accident and bury their companions inside, if it is only for themselves, they will prepare a teleportation scroll more often.

Gülen glanced at the torn scroll, the wind from the outside world blowing through his eyes, taking away the heat and thick steam, and the barrier between them and the pirates had thinned.

"Let me try. Leona said.

"Scroll or wand?"

"Neither," Leona said, she did have some scrolls and wands in her dimensional pouch, but the spells contained in them were either not very useful or too useful to them right now, and the princess was not a spellcaster, so she wasn't sure if she should use it, but she had a better solution—after reaching out and fumbling around the small hole, she took a hammer from the dimensional pouch.

Mei Mi can be said to have dodged in panic, the hammer body was the size of her head, and it exuded a silver-blue light peculiar to pure gold, and it was engraved with exquisite patterns and magic runes, and the handle and the hammer body were so integrated that there was no trace of welding and fixation on it, and the top of the hammer body was inlaid with solid stones and sapphires as bright as starlight, and according to the thieves' estimates, this richly decorated hammer might be able to buy half of the jawed port.

Unfortunately, Leona took it out to use it as a hammer, and she swung it without a hint of skimp, and the hammer slammed into the rock wall, easily widening the hole. Leona's guess was correct, the spell had eroded the rock wall to almost the ground, and the remaining rock wall was only half a palm's thick, and the texture had become crunchy and soft, Leona didn't use much strength to expand the small hole to the point that a person could climb out by bending over, but the princess didn't stop there, she turned her body, and knocked on the fragile rock wall again and again, until she, Memi, Glenn and Dada, and the slaves could see the sea and the starry sky.

Glenn wanted to say something when she had taken the first step without stopping, but he quickly stopped, his eyes flickering as the thief retreated and hid himself in the shadows.

"Dada. Cremar said that he had just snapped a wand from the generous Alva mage, and the spell in the wand generated a large magic palm that stood between him and the female warlock, but a thunderous blast showed that the spell didn't last long, "You take them away." ”

"You can make them ......," Dada said, then swallowed back the unspoken words when he touched the mage's eyes, "Yes. Yes, my lord. ”

"The farther away from us, the better. All he could say was that the number of enemies was far greater than expected, and he could not guarantee that so many would be safe and sound.

"I'll leave with them. Dada said.

But he had already made a decision on his own. If the new owner dies, then he will not be buried. He would also be taken back by his twin brothers, who were waiting for him at that time with either a stone mill or a noose, and it was in order to get out of this fate that Dada went to great lengths to become a slave of Cremar, for which he did not hesitate to lose three connections, and he did not want to be ruined here - after he left, he would go to find the nearest field and order the "bridle" to gather all the "cattle and horses" that could be summoned, of course, the "cattle and horses" would not fight. They don't have weapons, but they can at least use their bodies to stop and interfere with those terrible enemies, even if only for a moment, Dada is sure that things will turn around at the worst, just as he took his life from Amos.

By this time the pirates on the sea had seen them, and they shouted and waved their torches, and Drake and the Sea Devils, who had not yet entered the cave, saw them. Hearing this, the sea devil spat yellow-green on the ground to show his disdain for Ryette. Even Drake couldn't help but sigh deeply, it was all because of the urgency of time, otherwise he would have gone to Grenata, who was said to be full of red robes, and that mages were inferior to dogs, looking for a satisfactory one - he would not admit that he had considered having such a beautiful relationship with this beautiful warlock in the first place.

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As the name suggests, it looks like a black one. The round snail shells are placed in the corner of the coast, and around it is a flat and wide sandy area, and only on one side of the island is a dense palm and coconut grove, and the edge of the forest grows dense ferns, and the humans and elves behind the rock wall cannot find a barrier worth mentioning for the time being. The slaves ran into the palm grove under Dada's leadership, perhaps because they were so worthless that the warlocks and pirates didn't take them seriously.

At the suggestion of the lich, the spirit of the other world threw a scroll, and the spell in the scroll began to tremble and shake between them and the pirates, if this spell was cast on solid ground or rock, it would form a small earthquake bulge and fissure, but in the soft sand, it would only cause it to collapse, and the pirates in front of them involuntarily fell into the quicksand, they screamed in horror, but their companions could only dodge, and the warlock suspended in the air cast a spell that completely froze the large sand beneath herFrozen to the point that even the heavy sea devils would have no problem walking on it, the pirates slowly approached their prey on the frozen rough ground, and there were nearly a hundred of them, and these people could be said to be basically unscathed- The pirates who had been burned by the steam had been ruthlessly abandoned like pirates whose bodies had been frozen in ice, and if the battle was over and they were alive, and if their brothers or their captains felt the need, they would be brought back to the ship together, and if the captain felt that they were not worth saving, or if his popularity was really bad, they would have their throats cut out, and all their valuable plants would be taken away, and their bodies would be burned to ashes or left in place, waiting for the hermit crabs to eat them clean.

The pirates tacitly avoided Cremar, and mortals couldn't fight the caster, and even if you could, if there was a caster among them, it would be best to let them bite each other.

"Let me see, who is this, my dearest honey?" the female warlock in crimson silk robe landed in front of the black-haired spellcaster with a sweet smile, "We can finally be one-on-one, can we?" she looked at Cremar lightly, "I don't think we need to be that serious, Drake hired me, but if necessary, the contract between us could be modified, for example...... If you're willing to give up being our enemy, I'd love to have such a young and handsome mage in my room," she said, glancing around him seemingly casually, "You may not want to turn your back on your friends, but it's not something you can control, and I think we can talk - as far as I know, Drake doesn't want to kill them, or rather, it's not up to Drake to decide whether they live or die." Well, I can make a guarantee that they won't be fatal or permanently disabled, what do you think?"

Cremar's answer was an invisible claw field, and Ryette suddenly disappeared from the range of the force, and the invisible claws tore apart a pirate, and Ryit let out a sharp maniacal laugh and threw a dazzling flame from her backhand - it seemed that her sincerity was also debatable.

The sea devil confronted Berdwin, and the warrior among the prey always made her blood boil. The sea devils were not the only orcs among the pirates, but they couldn't even hold on to three rounds under Birdwin's broadsword, and the sea devils laughed at them, swearing to go back and drop them on the mast and dry them into salted fish, and rushed towards Birdwin in stride, the sea devil used a huge flail, but it looked a bit nondescript, because the sea devil had added almost everything she thought was applicable, and the flail was full of raised tumors and sharp corners like a deformed human, and even if a slender thief like Gülen could use it, he could pull off a large piece of flesh and skin, let alone a sea devil capable of lifting ten Gülen。 And as we said before, the sea devil is a cunning human-like orc, she almost only attacks the right side of the flail that Baldwin needs to turn to protect, and spits at Baldwin, with a little corrosive stench, and when Baldwin dodges, she swings the flail and knocks Baldwin into the sand at once, and when she wants to do it again, Leona pounces and roars, her hammer hits the flail's connection accurately, her strength is not enough to get the sea devil out of her hand, but it can make the flail lose its head, Baldwin suddenly rolls and breaks free from the shadow of death。 (To be continued.) )