Alger's heart was almost broken at this time, why did that noble boy have such precious enchanted equipment in his hands? That power and elemental reaction were actually no worse than fourth-order spells! He's just a wizard who has just entered the third order.

Vaughan Ze Big 6 is a low magic plane, equipment props that can cast spells, only a very small number of fourth-order wizards who are proficient in alchemy and forging can make zuò, so enchanted equipment is not that you can get it if you have money, ordinary nobles can't buy an enchanted equipment even if they go bankrupt, in the hundreds of large and small pirate forces in the Witcher Islands, the pirate forces under Ivan and Verok are also in the middle of the stream, relying on more than ten years of looting to accumulate a lot of wealth, and it took a great deal of money to barely get an enchanted equipment from the black market as a hole card, It's a pity that they are all dead because of a sea chart, but they are cheaper Sophie and scarlett.

The distance between Sophie and Alger was only a dozen meters, and the perception spread out, instantly locking on the thief holding the crossbow, and it was because of the familiarity with the crossbow that Sophie understood the horror of several crossbowmen attacking together.

The temperature of the surrounding space rose sharply, even the sea breeze became extremely hot, Mars turned into five bright red fireballs, roaring and falling from the sky, the shadow of death instantly hit their hearts, everyone's faces turned pale, and a few weak-minded swordsmen were even weaker, with their reflexes and degrees, there was no way to escape the attack range of the fireball.

Feeling the terrifying temperature contained in the fireball, Alger didn't have time to recite the incantation, so he had to grit his teeth and raise the short staff in his hand, and excitedly stored the one-time defensive spell in the zài short staff, and twelve cyan wind elemental shields like glass quietly appeared, protecting him and half of his subordinates.

Boom Boom! With the desperate howls of people, roars and heat waves escaped in all directions.

Jon and the four young mercenaries stared at this scene in amazement, the shockwave generated by the explosion of the fireball rushed to their faces, making them involuntarily take a few steps back in unison, Sophie and the cuttlefish looked at each other, and when the flames were about to dissipate, instead of retreating, the bowstring trembled and resounded, and a crossbow shot at the center of the cyan wind shield in front of Alger, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the wind shield that was faintly cracked under the high temperature flames immediately shattered into a little blue light, flying and dissipating into the air.

Sophie threw away the crossbow casually while running, pulled out the sailor's scimitar behind his waist, the distance of more than ten meters was instantaneous, the scimitar in his hand wiped the neck of a swordsman with a piercing scream, and the swordsman who was stunned by the fireball explosion didn't even have time to react, and his consciousness fell into darkness forever, and the ink red fish exploded a few points faster than Sophie, like a female leopard predator, like a gust of wind came to a swordsman, the white and soft fist was imprinted on his chest, and the kinetic energy brought by the sprint and the ingenuity of the whole body were blended together, Easily destroying the opponent's heart, his body twisted, turned and rushed towards Alger.

Six left!

"Up!" Jon couldn't help but be surprised that Sophie and Scarlet, the two young nobles, were so decisive, and pulled out his knight's sword and shouted, this was a great opportunity, how could he give up if he was so experienced in combat.

The gentle smile on Alger's face has long since disappeared, the siege that was originally ten sure of the killing, failed because of the intervention of a pair of strange noble men and women, and even he fell into a life and death crisis, how not to let him collapse in anger, knowing that he was being held by the close wizard, he could only be manipulated by others, and he did not wait for the ink red fish that was close at hand, and with a wave of his short staff, he whispered a short obscure syllable.

The formless wind gathered together and made a faint roar, like a battering ram, knocking the cuttlefish out of the air, several meters away, fortunately, it was only a low-level wind elemental spell, and even the automatic defense of the 'blazing light' was not excited, and it was still within the tolerance range of a cultivator like the cuttlefish with a physique like that of ordinary people.

Ignoring the pain of shortening the spell and forcibly driving the spell guide to repulsion, Alger pointed his staff diagonally at Sophie, his face contorted and chanted another mysterious syllable, and a basketball-sized orange fireball appeared out of thin air, whistling towards Sophie.

Sophie's pupils shrank, if before, at such a close distance, unless he entered' Liu Fu's state, otherwise he would not be able to dodge this blow at all, but now it is different, Sophie said silently in her heart, her eyes flashed with a silver light, and thousands of awakened qi veins in her body flowed endlessly, and the arm holding the scimitar shook slightly, and almost subconsciously swung out an extremely fast arc slash, and the next moment, a faint ripple appeared in the space in front of her, and without a sound, the orange-red fireball seemed to be split by a slash, turning into fireworks and falling on the beach, which was quickly extinguished.

It's the chopping wind!

He's still a high-ranking warrior? Lady Luck, I'm cāo your uncle! While resisting the spiritual backlash, Alger couldn't help but scold, between life and death, leaving aside his usual elegance and calmness, cold sweat was already dripping on his forehead.

The fourth-order warriors of the Vaunze world are also known as high-level warriors, and only fourth-order warriors are qualified to cultivate advanced skills such as 'slashing the wind', at least in the vainze world, 'slashing the wind' is already considered a high-level skill.

Without the threat of crossbow archers, the only wizard with the ability to cast spells was also restrained by Sophie, Jon led four young mercenaries who had been fighting for a long time to kill the five swordsmen one by one, these swordsmen were all lent to him by those supporters behind Alger, not only have rich adventure experience, but all of them have the strength of about the third order, but in the face of a fourth-order peak swordsmanship master, it is inevitably a little tender, and the military swordsmanship between the four young people is also quite tricky.

How close is a three-meter distance to an Assassin?

Alger experienced first-hand the horror of an assassin, his dynamic vision could not catch Sophie's figure at all, only felt a flower in front of him, and did not even have time to prepare another spell, the strangely dressed aristocratic young man came to him, the scimitar cut his throat like a mysterious and nimble viper, and the last scene he saw was a splash of blood.

A dead caster is a good caster.

Sophie has also been exposed to many games and novels, and understands this very well, and it is the most stupid thing to give a spell caster enough time to prepare a spell.

The sand stained on the tracksuit was slapped off by the sand fish, and walked to Sophie's side with an annoyed expression, if it weren't for being too close to Alger, the low-level wind element spell just now still couldn't hit her, Jon came to Alger's corpse after solving the opponent, looked down at the familiar face and lost his mind for a while, he watched Alger grow up after all, how could he not have a little emotion, and finally just sighed, but he didn't seem to see a little black light particle floating in the corpse, fused into a black card and fell aside.

Sophie and Crimson glanced at each other, immediately concluding that the natives of the quest world should not be able to see the skill cards.

"Thank you both for your help, and I will thank you again when Indaro arrives." Jon packed up his feelings and solemnly bowed to Sophie and Scarlet, he may have sensed from the short battle before that the two were by no means as simple as ordinary nobles, but there are some things that everyone knows, and there is no need to say it in vain.

Moreover, Jon knew that the group of them would have to rely on Sophie and the others to enter Indarro, and the other party even indirectly saved the life of the eldest lady, a combination of four crossbow archers, eleven swordsmen, and a wizard, and they lost half of their manpower enough to kill them.

Although Alger is dead, Jon knows very well that even if he returns to the territory now and lets Miss Mayvis inherit the title, with the meager strength of his side, it may not be much safer than the Witcher Islands, Alger is just a wizard who has just been promoted to the third order, and even the money to go to the Mage Tower to learn spells was funded by his wife, and the usual expenses for studying spells and alchemy are even more paid by his wife, how can he have the financial resources to find a bunch of good and loyal subordinates, and there are definitely nobles or some forces behind him to support him.

When Jon left to appease Mayvis, the four youths cleaned up the battlefield.

Sophie first picked up the emerald green staff, but the demon fingerwheel didn't give any information, and couldn't see why, so she had to put it away first, find some strange materials on the corpse, and finally pick up the black card, and then a series of silver numbers appeared in the retina.

"Skill: Basic Meditation"

"Genre: Fantasy"

"Grade: E"

"Effect: Through daily meditation to exercise mental power, communicate the ubiquitous elemental power, and transform it into magic stored in the body;"

"Evaluation: Most wizards in the world of Vain Ze will learn meditation, not a clever meditation method, but it is the first step to becoming a mage, young man, don't you try it part-time, maybe sword mage is a suitable profession for you, in addition, young man, your hands are really black, killing a third-order wizard actually only dropped a basic skill card, this evaluation system has never seen such a black hand person, remember to burn incense and bathe before fighting the boss next time, believe in metaphysics, you will definitely be able to do it! Currently worth 5ooo merit points in the Alcatraz Trading Market, an E-rank soul gem;"

Sophie looked at the evaluation and twitched the corners of her eyes, but if she thought about it carefully, it seemed that she had not lost good equipment when she played the game, and she would draw good things from time to time when she played the card drawing game, and the goshawk that was scouting in the sky before should also be controlled by a wizard, and it would be good if she dropped that spell, so she had no choice but to throw the skill card to the scarlet fish.

The cuttlefish just glanced at it, and then it was very unladylike and laughed.

"Let me mend the knife next time!"

So Sophie completely understood that the cuttlefish was definitely not the kind of cold goddess-type girl, at least not in front of him.

After cleaning up the battlefield, I don't know if it was the Mayvis girl's request, or Jon's own consideration, so the four young mercenaries dug a sand pit and buried Alger's body.

After eating some dry food in a silent atmosphere and resting for more than half an hour, everyone came out again.

Target, Indarro.

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