Chapter 62: Retreat

Spellbooks are not simply available and immediately available, and mages use their own patterns, markers, formulas, callouts, ciphers, and ciphers to keep track of them. It's like a cultivation classic, if you don't have the guidance of an expert master, it's easy to cultivate to the point where you go mad. It can range from baldness and hair loss to hysteria paralysis.

In fact, even if it is not a magic book, even if it is written in plain text, it often implies the quality requirements of the reader, and is full of jargon and black words that only experts understand. For example, "Pipe Cone Knitting", Thomas flipped through the bookshelf at home when he was in elementary school, and he didn't understand it until he crossed it.

Normally, mages spend a long time working on cracking and translating spellbooks from ruins or enemies into their books.

It takes longer to fully grasp the logic and ciphertext of someone else's spellbook, and mages would not normally do this unless they are too poor. The spellbook seemed to be well received by its owner, but Thomas had no intention of using it for long, and instead sold it after copying it - he already had Cortana.

Nokia's mobile phone is naturally indestructible after being magically strengthened, and it also has Onenote, the best note-taking software on the planet produced by Microsoft, so you can write and draw anywhere. Because Cortana is a magically tuned technology storage device, copying a book consumes a lot less material than copying a spell book.

Thomas, who shoved the spell book in his hand and went to help defend it, had no idea that the undead were attacking so quickly and violently.

When he and Blossom arrive at the entrance of the cave, Slorin is fighting the attacking undead monsters outside the cave. The female mage posed in the posture of a vacuum fluctuation fist, and from time to time shot out an amazingly powerful energy ball, which exploded with a "bang, bang, bang". It's just that like the dwarven crossbowmen, the accuracy is slightly lacking, and the ground is full of potholes.

The first to notice him was the dwarf who had withdrawn to the cave to rest, and Barnard sniffed, "It smells so good! Daddy, you've changed...... In the past, you always gave me delicious food, and you never ate it yourself. ”

The great dwarf liar pretended to be a child's innocent grievance, because the hole was too narrow to squeeze into the battlefield, and the dwarves turned their accusatory eyes on Thomas.

Kurgal also leaned over to him and inhaled hard: "It seems to be ...... How is that possible?"

Ranger and Cat Ninja looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

"What is the situation now, it seems that the enemy is menacing?" asked Thomas.

Knowing that his bombardment would have little effect, Kurgal sat down beside him regardless of his image, holding his forehead and said, "For some reason, the undead creatures have launched a continuous onslaught. I've run out of spell slots before, and now I'm all on tricks and wands. ”

The poet Ewell, who was stroking his throat and drinking water, nodded, wanted to speak, and coughed lightly.

"Did that spell scare it from your earlier spell?" Thomas smiled lightly and walked over to the entrance of the cave to provide fire support to the dwarves. The dwarven lair still has enough arrows here, and the dwarves rush forward as meat shields, which is really the best environment for long-range output. In addition to one point, the crowds and the indiscriminately wielding blades make aiming difficult, which is the biggest reason for the Dwarven Crossbowman and Kurgal's ranged attacks. Only the more professional ones were able to force their way through the obstacles, or ignore them with guided shots - though the 50 wands had already been used up in previous flying snipers.

"No one can stand the demolition of their hometown, and then they will be held down and beaten. Realizing that he had chosen the wrong spell, Kurgal switched to a slightly less powerful but unaimed range attack trick.

After the rebirth of the Goddess of Magic, not only did the way everyone memorize spells become more flexible, but also enhanced the power of many tricks, making mages less miserable than before. However, the power of many high-level spells has been reduced, and it has become easier to learn and difficult to master.

"My spell is not that strong, although it is ancient magic before the magic plague, but the point is that it is specially used for ice breaking, and it is also good for burying ice armor and ice golems. It's a pity......" she sighed, "I don't have a spell to kill the undead. Falling short......"

Because they were accustomed to the life of life and death, they didn't care about the injuries they were injured during the raid on Kaisso, but sighed that they didn't succeed

"It would have been nice if there had been a priest of Amanata at the time, and the damage wouldn't have been shared by the shield guards," Thomas said. Attract positive energy to dispel the past, and you can directly bombard the undead who are much stronger than yourself into slag. I feel like my 2-ring magic memory is wrong, but the 2-ring doesn't have any spells suitable for breaking out the second man, alas......"

With the help of the crowd, Slorin relied on the wound-for-injury style to defeat a buried ice armor again. He retreated, gasping for air, and the priests rushed to treat him.

Thomas noticed that more monsters were surrounding, and that the dwarven priest was no longer casting spells on his own, but relying on his wand. Frowning, Thomas said, "This won't work, we can't consume the undead." I'm wondering, the most powerful burial ice armor is relatively large, should we retreat?"

"Yes!" said Kurgal, "if the site is replaced with a narrow tunnel, the burial ice armor will not be able to enter." Regardless of corpse demons and demon zombies, it is not difficult to deal with, so the cold winter body is more tricky. ”

However, the dwarves objected to the tactics of abandoning the front line and luring the enemy deeper. One by one, they blew their beards and glared, seeing the two of them as cowards.

"Why don't you understand, it's wrong to keep the enemy out of the country. We should lure the enemy deeper and let the monsters fall into terrain that is not good for them!" Thomas said helplessly.

"You have a point, but what about goblins who are equally good at fighting in narrow terrain?" asked the voice of an old dwarven man, and the other dwarves stopped talking.

"Goblins and Orcs are not as tricky as the undead, and everyone, especially the Drow Assassins and Hundred Flowers, can easily destroy them. The Ranger looked at the interrogator, only to see Stoke Silverbrook dressed in a gorgeous heavy dwarven gyoke. He has a heavy axe in one hand and a shield in the other, which is exactly what is the standard dwarven defender setup.

"I can't watch my boys sacrifice anymore," said the old dwarf to Thomas, and it was a habit of the dwarves to refer to the young men as "boys," "Human boys, you're right. Land and space are never as important as children's lives. ”

Under the mobilization and support of Old Silver Creek, the dwarves retreated neatly and orderly to the rear, blocking the passage that the enemy might use and leaving a secret door for their own counterattack.

Due to the difference in fighting style, the old dwarf actually lasted longer than Slorraine. Not because of the strength of the dwarven defenders, but because Slorin was a weapon expert and mage killer who was inclined to play with his life, and his ability to quickly take down enemies and fight spellcasters in a matter of seconds was his specialty.

"Very good, Silverstream will take action personally - it will be safer if I use the newly added 2 rings to bless him with the Radiant Armor tomorrow!" The dwarf's true silver Valkyrie was guarding the backyard, and for a while, apart from Thomas himself, only Old Silverstream could accept the armor of light forged by white magic.

Originally, he still thought that if he couldn't hold on, he would have to pull near the temple where the dwarven ancestral spirit was located. However, it is too important to be missed, and the dwarves probably will not agree, wasting the powerful defense power of the dwarven ancestral spirits in vain.

"If only I would cast the 2-ring transformation at this time, the transformation of the dwarf ancestral spirit plus the anti-ice spell, I will basically enter an invincible state......" He sighed as he retreated deeper into the tunnel and continued to fire arrows at the enemies besieging the old dwarf.

Led by him, the dwarven crossbowmen also endured their instinctive hatred of goblins, goblins, and orcs, and concentrated their fire on the undead.

Kurgal, who noticed Thomas's intentions, showed a hideous smile: "I also have a 4-ring spell slot, don't be too bloody for a while." ”

The Drow Assassin pushed the others away and freed up his position, half-crouching in front of her, twin daggers in hand.

"Mantranya-mirip-dengan-teknik-tak-kasat-mata, tapi-serangannya-tidak-menghentikan-mantra high invisibility, turn a blind eye!"

"Mantranya-mirip-dengan-teknik-tak-kasat-mata, tapi-serangannya-tidak-menghentikan-mantra high invisibility, turn a blind eye!"

High invisibility, which is used by mages as a powerful self-defense spell, will not be visible even if it is used to attack. In conjunction with the Rogue or Assassin, the Drow Assassin can easily plunge the dagger into the enemy's vital point without the opponent's combat instinct.

Goblins, bear goblins, goblins, orcs and barbarians were cut throats, chopped off, stabbed ** flowers, and dug out waists one by one out of thin air, and even Lao Yinxi, who had safely retreated to the back, couldn't help but make the sound of inhaling cold air and clamping his legs.

No wonder she began to dare to take the Drow assassin on the other side, the assassin and the mage multiplied indeed had the possibility of picking out everyone on this side without Baihua joining.

"You're mistaken, I thought you were going to perform a 4-ring transformation. Thomas said.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to know about the killer move that the thief and the mage coordinated......" Kurgal looked at him with a little surprise.