Xiao Chen's courage to go deep into the mountains and forests and attack the goblin camp to save people was the second scroll he had obtained from the Wizard's Mansion last time. In the first scroll he felt the power of water, and in this scroll he felt the power of fire.

After nearly drowning himself with the scroll last time, he carefully figured out the second scroll. He found that he was unable to use the scroll properly.

The caster uses the scroll and simply enters mental power along the magic circle. But Xiao Chen's mental power is too unstable, if other people's mental power is a good boy who obediently walks along the road, his mental power is a group of mischievous kings, they always jump up and down to cause trouble.

By chance in the library, Xiao Chen found an unprecedented way to use it, which was to use controllable spiritual power to guide those more violent uncontrollable spiritual powers, use waste, and increase their power. However, it's like the group of bear children rushing into the scroll with a group of mountain kings, and no one can say what will happen.

This usage is extremely dangerous and destructive. The unknown water magic may have been ingenious and subtle. But the structure was torn apart by his spiritual power, and finally turned into a simple mountain of water. It is estimated that the best result of using this fire magic scroll is to ignite a fire all around you. At that time, the enemy may not be burned, and he will definitely be the first to be scorched.

However, Xiao Chen firmly believes that "there is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of people with hearts". He still thought of a workaround......

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Xiao Chen, Zhang Sicheng and Ye Zi took advantage of the chaos in the goblin camp and quietly sneaked to a section of the wall not far from the gate of the camp. Ye Zi took the spear to be on guard, and Zhang Sicheng tied the scroll to his arrow, and took a posture and pulled out the hunting bow.

Xiao Chen stroked the scroll with his hand, closed his eyes, and let his spiritual power rush towards the scroll. In an instant, the scroll lit up with a faint red, and a scorching wave of qi was released from the scroll. Xiao Chen didn't stop, he used his powerful spiritual power to confine and compress this power inside the scroll while infusing power into the scroll. He felt that time passed very slowly, and he seemed to be a blacksmith, constantly pounding a piece of steel billet to integrate all his spirit into it, and again and again, and again, and again, and slowly, and slowly forming under his hard-flowing arms.

Zhang Sicheng and Ye Zi both looked at Xiao Chen's strange skills in amazement. A scroll of paper is getting brighter and hotter in his hand, like a dazzling sun.

Zhang Sicheng felt that he was standing in front of the blast furnace of the steelmaking workshop, covered in sweat and raining. Even with gloves, the heat from the shaft of the aluminum arrow made him feel like his hands were going to be burned.

About half a minute later, Xiao Chen felt a splitting headache, he knew that his spiritual power was close to the limit, and he was about to be unable to suppress the power gathered by the scroll. He took off his hand and shouted, "Shoot away!"

As soon as Zhang Sicheng let go of his hand, the arrow shaft flew into the air with the scroll, he didn't care about looking at the flying arrows in the sky, and quickly dropped the hunting bow that was about to turn into a grill, pulled down his gloves, and inserted his hot fingers into the kettle he carried.

"What exactly is this 'scroll' and what effect will it have?" Ye Zi asked, looking at the top of the wall.

Xiao Chen took a breath and also looked at the sharp corners of the wall, as if he was also looking for an answer.

Suddenly, there was a dull pop inside. Then there was a series of screams, and the night sky instantly turned red......

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In fact, among all of them, the one who sees everything most clearly is Shi Hao, who stays in a high place. He saw Zhang Sicheng bend his bow and shoot a red meteor, which gradually turned into a fireball in the air, and the fireball swept through almost the entire goblin camp, landed at the back of the stockade, and then turned into a huge fire mass that engulfed half of the camp.

The waves of fire swept in, the fire dragons raged, and the fire rained one after another.

The explosion at the oil depot in the movie is nothing more than that.

The fire of hell swept through the houses with a shock wave, and the houses became splinters, and the creatures passed by, and the creatures became char. This is like a few people fighting goblins, which is simply something that only bombers can do in modern warfare. The goblins, who had been in a mess, collapsed completely, and no one cared about the shamans being attacked, no one cared about the blood rituals, and all the goblins either fled in all directions or turned into burning corpses.

Shi Hao couldn't care about hiding, stood up and looked at the goblin camp stupidly, and said to himself, "Is this really what they did?"

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"That's what we did?...... It's miserable. When Ye Zi kicked away a goblin who had escaped and rushed into the gate of the camp, he saw that there were almost five pillars left in the empty square and a goblin who had been trampled to death, all the goblin houses were burning, and the flames had begun to spread to the wall.

Some goblins rushed into the fire to recover their possessions, some goblins went crazy and slashed each other, and many more had already broken out of the gate and fled into the mountains. Perhaps they are not wise enough and timid to understand what is happening, but instinctively want to be as far away from the disaster as possible.

Xiao Chen and Zhang Sicheng followed behind Ye Zi, and their faces were very ugly when they saw such a scene.

The fire is raging, the corpses are everywhere, and hell is nothing more than that.

There were many corpses of goblin children on the ground, Zhang Sicheng closed his eyes and said, "Our plan is ...... Didn't you create a little chaos? I didn't expect ......."

Xiao Chen patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "We are just trying to survive and save people." Go, put them down!"

Xiao Chen and the others rushed towards the square, no one cared about the goblins who escaped from the road, and the goblins ignored them at all.

"Professor Lin!" the old professor's head was rested on the side, the expression on his face was fixed on a very painful expression, and as soon as Xiao Chen let go of the rope, he fell.

"How is the professor?" Zhang Sicheng rescued Li Tianrui and Zhao Rui, saw Xiao Chen sitting on the ground with Professor Lin in his arms, and hurriedly came over to ask.

Xiao Chen put Professor Lin flat on the ground, shook his head, and said, "He didn't survive." He was the closest to the center of the explosion, too old to withstand that kind of impact. ”

"I ...... If I could shoot the arrow a little farther, maybe I wouldn't have ......," Zhang Sicheng knelt beside Professor Lin and hung his head.

"What happened just now...... , did you make it?" Li Tianrui was far away from the explosion site, uninjured, looking at the raging fire, his face full of disbelief.

"Teacher!" Zhao Rui was also miserable, his already swollen face was blackened, and there was a bloodshot on the side of his mouth. He threw himself on Professor Lin and cried, "Teacher, you...... You were killed by your own people. ”

"Hey, they just saved us. How can you be so ungrateful?" Li Tianrui couldn't stand it.

"They were the ones who threw us in the forest, they were the ones who left us dead and were the last to be attacked, and they were the ones who caused the explosion that killed the teacher. I said they killed the teacher, what's wrong. Zhao Rui raised his head, pointed at himself again, and said unrelentingly: "Also, isn't it because of them that I look so miserable now?"

Li Tianrui was far from having as sharp teeth as Zhao Ruiling, he wanted to refute but didn't know how to speak, and then looked at Xiao Chen's disdainful face, Zhang Sicheng blamed himself, and he didn't mean to refute, so he had to sigh, walked over and said to the two: "I owe you both a life." ”

Xiao Chen raised his head at this time, stared at Zhao Rui who was glaring at him and said, "I hope you have a bit of a big picture." I will take my responsibility, and now I don't have to evacuate anything, and I don't know what to say, so I keep my mouth shut. ”

"You guy. Zhao Rui was enraged by Xiao Chen's cold tone, and he was about to hit Xiao Chen in the face with his fist, Xiao Chen was about to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect Zhao Rui's fist to be pulled halfway through. I saw Ye Zi coming over with two rescued locals. On the tip of one of the person's fingers, he pulled out a silver silk thread and wrapped it around Zhao Rui's forearm, making his fist unable to advance for half a minute.

"This ...... What kind of weirdness is this?" Zhao Rui struggled hard, trying to drag the man over, but he didn't expect that no matter how hard he tried the other end of the silk thread, it seemed to be fixed on the wall, and it couldn't affect the person in the slightest.

The man looked at Zhao Rui with a red face and doing a tug-of-war there, and suddenly as soon as his hand was closed, the silk thread disappeared, and Zhao Rui overused his head and fell to the ground with his butt. And this person didn't even look at Zhao Rui, walked straight to Xiao Chen, bowed slightly, and said in Chinese with a somewhat strange accent: "Dear Master Magician, thank you for saving your life." I, Morey Vargas of Moncayo, am willing to repay you in any way I can. ”

When Xiao Chen saw his means of subduing Zhao Rui, he was puzzled and asked, "You are also a magician?"

"I'm an alchemist, not a true magician, and I only use tricks to teach people. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been caught by these goblins. He looked at the burning camp and asked, "I can feel your powerful magical power, you are at least a high-level mage, right?"

Xiao Chen didn't know how to answer this question, so he could only say, "My magic strength is limited, otherwise I wouldn't be so embarrassed today." ”

"You are too modest. ”

Xiao Chen didn't want to be entangled, so he hurriedly asked, "How can you speak the language of my distant motherland?"

"I didn't expect you to come from afar, and there are still countries that use this ancient language as a lingua franca. Morey looked at him with some curiosity, "In our country, the 'magic language' is only an ancient language that only magicians, alchemists, and some nobles will learn, in order to understand the previous texts. And the 'magic words' you speak are so pure, I hope to have the opportunity to learn from you. ”

Learn from me? Xiao Chen was a little excited in his heart, Morey was the first person he came into contact with who could use magic. He confessed that his magic level was not high, and he was very grateful to himself, so he was obviously a more suitable person to inquire into the situation. This slightly dispelled the depression caused by Professor Lin's death, and he pondered that if he brought this person back, maybe he could reveal a lot of magic-related secrets, so he nodded and said, "I am willing to communicate with you, this is my honor!"