29 Witch Charm, Lightning Mink Spell

On their way back, they encountered a surprise attack by a group of pythons and six-legged lizards, and although they also killed these pythons and six-legged lizards, only a few of the twenty hunting dogs controlled by the witch spell remained.

It's a dangerous swamp after all.

Fortunately, there were no fatalities.

It's a blessing in misfortune.

Shak stacked all the materials that were transported from the swamp in warehouses, and there were special personnel to register the samples and quantities of the species.

They will rest in this camp for a month.

Then continue deeper into the Swamp.

Unless within this month, the old hunters have completed their training in white bone sand sculptures.

Shak also has his own white bone sand sculpture, and the witchcraft in his body is even more powerful, and after returning to the territory, he trains with the old hunters.

A month later, the archer Shak and the old hunter, who had completed their training in advance, began to use the power of witchcraft to control the white bone sand sculpture under the gaze of the middle-aged man, and slowly flew up from the camp.

These special golems formed by the clay mixed with the white bone frame, and the power of blood and witchcraft are like real birds, stretching their huge wings and flying freely in the sky.

The mountain people, who had been repairing for a month, were once again ready to go, under the leadership of the leader.

This time, they followed the white bone sand sculptures flying in the sky above their heads.

Shak and the hunters in the camp are flying back and forth in the sky with white bone sand sculptures.

They also have a division of labor, through the vision sharing of witch birds, actively control birds to fly, perform different tasks, have a wide range of patrols, and detect dangers in the swamp in advance.

There are also those who specialize in investigating the various treacherous environments on the way forward, and some follow the mountain people's team above the head.

Soon they reached the depths of the Swamp and discovered the goblin tribes and half-drakes on the ground, hidden on several islands.

Although Shak and the old hunter already knew about the situation here in advance.

But through the sharing of the vision of the white bone sand sculpture, after really seeing this huge area, a large number of goblin monsters and monsters with hideous and terrifying faces walking upright, I still felt a panic from the depths of my heart.

There are thousands of goblin monsters in this goblin tribe, and the number of half-dragons who enslave them is also half that of goblin monsters.

A desire to destroy all the goblin monsters and half-dragon monsters in this camp burst from the depths of his heart.

It's because of the fear that grows deep within them.

They tried to calm their hearts, and they didn't easily approach this huge goblin tribe island.

And not just because they saw those guarded half-dragons on the island, already raising their throwing spears in their hands, aiming at them, ready to shoot at any moment.

All the more because they were notified in advance and couldn't easily approach the target island.

Only by waiting for the mountain people to enter the island and give them a signal can they enter the sky above the island and land on it.

White bone sand sculptures surround the huge island, waiting for the arrival of the mountain people.

Soon, the mountain people's party approached, and they entered the island to talk to the leader of the half-drakes.

After the negotiation, one of the mountain people took out a colorful flag and waved it at the white bone sand sculptures circling and flying in the sky, sending out a place for them to land safely.

One by one, these white bone sand sculptures swirled and flew from the sky and landed.

When these sand sculptures hit the ground, they can be seen carrying a huge backpack, a special plant fiber.

The backpack was opened, and the mountain people took out steel arrows and steel spear tips one by one.

These are all made by the half-dragon tribe without being able to make them by themselves, and can only be exchanged for ores and botanical medicinal materials.

The half-dragon warrior approached and carefully counted all the weapons.

After the inventory was completed, he was very satisfied, and asked his subordinate half-dragon guards and warriors to take all these things away.

The mountain people also got a lot of ore and plant medicine.

After the mountain people packed these things and tied them, they used the boxes and backpacks they carried to link them to the ropes, and let the white bone sand sculptures fly away from the sky with these ores and medicinal herbs.

What would have taken days of arduous trekking now takes only half a day to return.

Huge time saves.

This trip down the mission.

The team of mountain people who trekked was also grabbed by the white bone sand sculptures, and they flew back with a volley.

When he returned, the middle-aged man was very happy, and rewarded Shak and the old hunter greatly.

Everyone was happy in the face of the reward, except for the archer Shak, who had a somewhat strange expression.

The middle-aged man saw it and didn't say anything at the time, but after the celebration, he found an opportunity, called Xia Ke aside, and asked carefully.

He also thought that Shak was unhappy and that he deserved more rewards than the others.

However, Shak told him that he had recently awakened another spell in his sleep.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was taken aback, and then rejoiced, and reassured Xia Ke, asking him to try to master this spell and see what other spell casting materials were needed.

He immediately wrote to the Lord, who must have been very pleased.

Shaq nodded.

The two separated, and the middle-aged man immediately returned to his house, took out paper and pen, and began to write quickly.

Soon a letter was written, detailing Shak's self-awakening spell powers, as well as the various spell casting materials needed to cast them.

When Shak returned to his room, he was a little worried.

He was originally an ordinary person, he did not have the blood of a knight, and after hard training, he became a sharpshooter with every shot.

But after he encounters the mysterious sapphire, he and the others have strangely possessed the power to perform witchcraft, and become a low-level wizard in a daze.

The mountain people or others may not know, but as a vassal of the nobility, he knows that a wizard, as long as his identity is discovered, will definitely die, and the Holy See will be eager to burn the wizard to death.

Therefore, it is imperative and the only feasible way to take refuge in a great nobleman.

However, others don't mention that in their own bodies, they have awakened new witchcraft spells one after another.

Although he was the first to come into contact with the mysterious sapphire, no matter how you look at this kind of thing, there is an atmosphere of weirdness and conspiracy.

Now that the third witch spell has been awakened in the body, let the great nobles know, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse?

Shak went to bed and fell asleep.

In his sleep, Shak dreamed that he had become a forest mink, jumping up and down in the forest.

He lived happily and carefree in the forest.

He was fast, leaping and jumping, as fast as lightning, as swift as ever, turning into shadows.

His attack is also sharp, with sharp claws, and a special non-lethal toxin that is poisonous and can paralyze the animal's body.

This poison is a secretion in the body, because he is in the forest, specializing in devouring poisonous snakes, poisonous insects and highly poisonous plants, which, after mixing, form a very sharp venom that becomes his own weapon.

Shak lives happily in this boundless forest, with no natural predators, and every winter, he will store a lot of food in the hollow of the tree.

When the blizzard covers the entire forest, he can sleep in his tree hollow and live a carefree life every day when he is full of food and sleeps and wakes up to eat.

Suddenly, on this day, there was a fire in the forest, and countless animals came from a distance, and soon ran away.

He sensed mortal danger in the forest and ran after the other animals.

But the fire was so fast that it was faster than he could run with all his might, and suddenly flames surrounded them, and all the animals and he were burned to death.

"Ahh Shak, the archer, suddenly stood upright from the bed where he was sleeping.

Panting heavily, covered in cold sweat.

Shak looked at his hands, silently his body.

Nothing.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a nightmare. Shak patted his chest and said with great rejoicing.

The despair and fear of death in the dream just now was so scary.

The darkness after death is even more maddening.

It's good that everything is a dream, not real.

Shak struggled to calm his heartbeat, inhaling and exhaling heavily.

After all the cold sweat on your body has dried, lie down again, ready to make up for sleep before dawn.

Lying down again, I had just closed my eyes, and suddenly I opened them in surprise.

His face was full of shock.

He slowly closed his eyes again.

When darkness fell over his body again, when he literally closed his eyes and couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, in the pitch black place in front of him, a mysterious rune appeared.

This rune is a witch spell.

A new witchcraft.

Nothing was delivered, but he just knew.

Shak saw the runes in the pitch black in front of him, and the soft light fell down, and found that the light was getting brighter and brighter, and slowly the entire spell rune was like the moon, and the soft light was like water, dispelling the darkness in the entire pitch black space in front of him.

Shak's eyes only had this spell rune.

The spell rune suddenly moved sideways into the air, and flew towards his head, and with a whoosh, flew into his head, and entered his brain through his eyes.

Before he could scream, a coolness spread from his head to his body, and his limbs were hundreds, and his whole body was encapsulated in coolness.

Shak's whole body was comfortable, his body and mind relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

In the Twilight Forest, Daniel also passed the third spell derived from the Guardian Charm to Shak, the archer, and regenerated in his soul.

The third Charm - Lightning Mink Curse.

When Shak came to his senses again, he knew that he had truly awakened a new spell.

This spell has a strange name, lightning marten.

You can raise a lightning marten and become your own animal companion.

Partner?

This term has been forgotten by him for a long time.

When he was a noble vassal, his most trusted comrade-in-arms was his companion.

Shaking his head, Shak shook the cranky out of his brain and continued to digest the message from the spell.

"First of all, you need an active mink, no matter what breed it is, and then feed it with your own blood for ten days, and curse it every day. After 10 days, you will be able to become your own partner and have a common heart. At this time, the mink has become a lightning mink, which moves quickly and lightning, and specializes in eating poisonous insects, poisonous snakes, and various poisonous plants, making its own minions poisonous. The lightning marten is good at attacking the enemy's wrists and ankles, the wound is small, but it is very poisonous, and after being bitten, people will instantly lose control of their body and become lambs to the slaughter. Shak, the archer, slowly pondered the information in his heart.

After combing through the information, Shak walked out of the door of his room, just in time to see a middle-aged man holding a letter to be handed over to a team of soldiers who had come to deliver supplies.

Shak stepped forward, came to the middle-aged man's side, pulled him aside, and told him about his complete awakening to the witch curse.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, then nodded, and asked with a serious face what kind of spell casting materials he needed.

Shaq told him that he needed any breed of mink, preferably a small, agile one.

A lot of nutrients are also needed, and it is better to have highly poisonous poisonous insects and poisonous snakes as food for mink.

The middle-aged man nodded, and after memorizing everything, he turned around and re-entered the room, opened the letter, and quickly added some information behind the letter, all of which were the spell casting materials that Xia Ke needed.

After writing the letter, he checked it again, and found that there were no errors or omissions, put the letter in a new envelope, sealed it, and walked out of the room, solemnly handed it to the elite soldier leader, and asked him to hand it over to the lord himself.

These soldiers have serious faces, do not smile, and do things in a straightforward manner, they are the secret warriors of the great nobles, and their strength is comparable to that of knights, and even comparable to trainee knights.

They are very strong in battle, but they do things at a glance, they will not be flexible, and they have no curiosity about secrets, which is very reassuring to the nobles.

By the time the convoy had left, calm had returned to the camp.

Shak didn't need to continue training and carrying out tasks, so let him rest and adjust his equipment before the Lord sent new spellcasting materials.

Experienced hunters control the sand sculptures of the bones and travel between the makeshift camp and the half-dragon islands in the swamp, transporting goods and weapons, collecting special ores and plant roots and rare medicinal herbs in the swamp.

Walking in the Swamp, they cooperate with the white bone sand sculptures controlled by the old hunter to expand the search range of the Swamp, search more areas, and find prey, ores and plant medicines.

Even some elites in the mountain people's team, after hovering from the sky through white bone sand sculptures, aim at the target and carry out a surprise attack, killing the giant python and six-legged giant crocodile monster in a certain area.

The scales and snake skin of the python, as well as the scale armor of the six-legged giant crocodile, are the main materials for making special defensive leather armor, which is very valuable.