Chapter 202: The Old Man Meets Happily
"What a boring fight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info "Xia He, with an expression that you are too weak, exited the battle sequence, he dispersed the two summoning spells, and the angel and the snake demon returned to their world.
In the illusion, spells can be released as long as they are reasonable, and the spatial fluctuations are very small.
Because of this, Xia He's magic is at its most powerful.
Xia He watched the fire elemental beat the elf with his fist, the elf had been burned half to death, and he didn't want to be captured, so he didn't stop the fire elemental's attack.
The unicorn was burned on its legs, limped, and the unicorn electric current above its head flickered, but unfortunately it didn't really grow. This ability is not innate, it requires bloodline awakening.
The death of two soldiers, Xia He's heart hurts, this is his mistake.
He thought that there would be teams from other academies coming, so he didn't arrange for the mage to stand guard. The magicians were busy working on the materials and preparing for the remaining days.
The vigilance of the soldiers, it was already a little late to detect the enemy.
There needs to be a magician, and there needs to be a magic trap.
"I'm sorry, teacher......" As the battle drew to a close, Yelena came over to apologize.
"Why do you say that?"
"We patronize to celebrate victories, share the spoils, and forget that the battle never ends. ā
When Yuri and the others heard this, their faces were all ashamed. Xia He said that when setting up camp, you have to set up magic traps, which was said when you set off.
Xia Hexin said, I have slackened myself, how can I blame you?
But he still had to hold the shelf, so he said: "The lesson of blood, two dead and four seriously injured." I hope that in the days to come, no matter how safe the environment is, you will not forget this night. ā
"Master Mage, are the corpses still burning?" asked a warrior cautiously. In the previous battle of Tu Village, Xia He burned all the corpses of the elves, and those were good fodder.
"Take it. Xia He sighed, this is an illusion, he wants to maintain morale. If he was outside, he wouldn't let people use the corpse as food, even to feed the horses, unless it was a forced situation.
Different times, different worlds, different values.
The hatred between humans and elves in the past is incomprehensible to people today. Not to mention feeding horses, some radical humans have even made elf recipes and used elves as food.
The soldiers rejoiced and went to drag the corpse of the elf.
The elves' armor and weapons were stripped off and hidden in the village. Elves are tall and have a lot of clothes that humans can't wear. Medirri stepped forward and picked up the elf's spear, which was about the same length as she usually used, although it was not an epic equipment, it was much better than what the illusion provided, and the weapons of the illusion made Medirli speechless.
"Some damage. Medirli showed the tip of the spear to Xiahe, and the elf used his spear to burst into battle and shatter Xiahe's dream ball. But the spear also lost its edge.
"It was easy to fix and had just the right materials. ā
Medirri shook her spear, feeling that it was lightweight. The material of this gun must be a little bad, it looks like a weapon that the lord made for her, and the materials are the best.
Xia He cut off the unicorn's horn and made the tip of the spear for Medirri, and the students set traps and sent people to help stand guard.
With such a toss, everyone became vigilant and entered the fantasy forest, even if it was on the periphery, danger would come at any time. This time there are no wizards in the enemy, and if there is a spellcaster, there will never be only two people to lose.
Xia He returned to the room, and Medirli still followed, watching Xia He help her refine weapons.
"Medirli, this illusion is very real, although the elven empire back then was powerful, but in terms of skills, it is far inferior to today's empire. Magic is developing, martial arts are also developing, and the level of that elf is very high, if it is the Metatrin family, I'm afraid I can't withstand it. ā
"Is there an elf soul in the illusion?"
"Maybe there is, or it's a fantasy created based on the data left behind at the beginning, and it's as real as possible. ā
"My lord, I'm curious......"
"Curious about where my skills come from?"
"yes. ā
"Xia is a very old surname, and it has more than just bloodlines in this world. In fact, the history of our family can be traced upwards for hundreds of thousands of years. Now I am the only one left in the family, but I still have a lot of wealth, otherwise I would not have been able to develop in Cape Storm. ā
"My lord, have you ever been to the Otherworld?"
"I've been, Andesias was captured in the Otherworld, of course not by me. ā
Medierri was a little fascinated, she now completely believed Xia He's words, the legend was just the beginning. Even the legendary fire demon can be captured, so the person who captured Andesias is probably a demigod, right?
The second half of the night passed smoothly, and some elves passed by, triggered traps, and were killed by the magicians arranged by Xia He, and the corpses were dragged back to feed the horses. But there was no strong person overnight, and this is the norm on the outskirts of the fantasy forest.
The human army is approaching the elf ancestral land, and the wizards and powerful warriors in the fantasy forest are basically guarding the elf king.
When the day dawned, the soldiers would get up and prepare breakfast, but after going deep into the forest, there might not be such a good environment, and everyone could only eat dry food and drink dew.
The mages completed their tasks, most of the scroll materials were processed, and each of them was given two level twenty scrolls. The soldiers also had tents, and more than forty horses were lost, but the road became more and more difficult to walk, and these horses could only be used as pack animals or to transport the wounded.
The successive victories made the morale very high, but the rain began to be heavy, this is the masterpiece of the elven wizards, relying on the fantasy forest, the elven ancestral land, to release the climate magic.
The wounded were all on horseback, and a few soldiers were on foot, Xia He did not open the road this time, but advanced along the road of the village towards the interior of the Fantasy Forest, he had walked in a straight line before, in order to seize the time and occupy the village. Now that the materials are in hand, Xia He is naturally not in a hurry to rush to the next goal.
The road was muddy and the speed was not fast, but the forest road opened up by the elves did not have powerful magical beasts along the way.
The former ruler of the world made Warcraft know how to be in awe.
It was getting darker and darker, and the light in the forest was not good, and when it was raining, the soldiers had to hang magic lamps on their horses to light the way. The vision of elves is much better than that of humans, and in this low-light environment, everything can be seen clearly.
"My lord, the camp was found ahead. A soldier turned back from the front of the line and reported to Xia He.
"Human camp?"
"Yes. ā
Xia He thought about it, if he took a detour, the forest was even more muddy now, and it was not as good as the road opened up by this elf.
"Medirri, come with me. Xia He originally walked and asked the soldiers for two horses, Medirli followed behind Xia He, carrying a spear, Xia He held a magic wand, and walked slowly.
Crossing a stream, another path appears in the forest, coming from the left-hand side. In a slightly higher clearing, more than a dozen tents were erected. Xia He is strange, the soldiers are ten people in a tent, and three hundred soldiers need thirty. The loss of soldiers in this team is also too high.
Xia He lit up a ball of light and shone it on the camp, behind the tree in front of him, and then someone spoke.
"Stop. ā
"I'm Asra from the Tenth Courtyard, whose camp is in front of you?"
In a tent, a young magician walked out, and Xia He looked at his face from a distance, feeling strange.
Westrealm College's Anderson Lee!
In the last debate, this guy held out to the end and lost face. Although he is a little too mean, who made him insist on the stage?
It's not good to admit defeat early, so you don't have to tear your face.
"Asla, why are you so late?" Anderson walked over enthusiastically as if he had never argued with Xia He. Medirri's spear was raised, ready to attack.
Xia He jumped off the horse, stepped forward, and took the initiative to hug Anderson.
Anderson's body stiffened, and Medirli was wary of him, and he was afraid that Asla would kill him. This kind of thing has not happened before, anyway, it is within the illusion, killing people is nothing, just competing for rankings.
"Went the wrong way, so it's late, why did you lose so much manpower here?" Xia He pointed to the tent in the distance.
Anderson said: "When I met the elven rout, there was a wizard I didn't pay attention to, alas, ......"
"Why don't we join forces?" said Xia He enthusiastically.
"How many people do you have?" Anderson looked behind Xia He, faintly, there were hundreds of cavalry on the other side of the stream.
"More than 600 people, there was a team that tried to attack me, and I ate it. ā
Anderson sneered and said, "Everyone has the same hatred, and it is too much to do this kind of thing." ā
"That's, fortunately the soldiers don't have much to lose, Anderson, you have a big place here, and it's time for my army to eat......"
"Then come here, we don't have to, but we can go along. This road is unstable, many elves have broken troops, and there are broken armies, and there will definitely be wizards. ā
Anderson refused to join forces, as Xia He expected. After the merger, it is a question who will take command. He had too few men left to command his more than six hundred men. If he let himself command, and turn back to put his people on top, he will not be able to disobey his orders.
Xia He put a magic whistle and asked the people behind to follow, and seven human magicians crossed the stream with more than a hundred soldiers, and the troops behind approached one after another.
Anderson's eyelids jumped, and he found a problem, Asla's troops, weapons and equipment were updated.
In Anderson's team, there were no losses of professors and lecturers, and four students were out, which is twenty-five. There were still ninety-one soldiers left, so there were so few tents. Xia He also noticed that Anderson's team had lost too many horses, and there were still more than two dozen left, which were surrounded by temporary animal pens.
This thing didn't tell the truth, it is estimated that he fought a few tough battles and killed a lot of elves.
"Anderson, you don't mind if my people set up a cordon, do you?" Xia He asked with a smile.
"Of course I don't mind, my people are too tired and the vigilance is insufficient. Anderson replied with a smile that Asra was going to check the area around the camp and figure out the environment to see if he had any ambushes.