The power of the mage is mysterious and incomparably powerful, this is an unbreakable concept in everyone's minds, and it is precisely because there is such a mage as Yarman in the caravan that the caravan warriors have not collapsed in the tragic situation of the first wave of charge. But when they saw that there were mages in the opposing camp, and they could easily defuse the strong attack of the mages on their side, they finally despaired.

When the battle rises from a single player to a group fight, morale is an important factor that affects the outcome of the battle on both sides.

The soldiers of the caravan were inferior to each other in terms of combat effectiveness and weapons and equipment, and they had suffered heavy losses in the first wave of charges just now, and now that their morale was gone, they could not assemble an effective defense, and the cavalry who had been shortened the distance charged and slashed and screamed, and the soldiers of the caravan threw a few corpses and several more seriously wounded, but did not cause any fatal injuries to those cavalrymen.

The only threat to the cavalry was the knightly servant of the Yarman mage.

It was also a bronze knight, although the caravan's defensive strategy made him unable to exert the mobility of the knight, but his martial arts were still there, and he entangled and fought when he saw a knight on the other side.

The cavalryman he was targeting didn't seem to expect such a character in the caravan, and he was caught off guard by the bronze knight of the caravan.

The soldiers of the caravan were now more than ten dead, and there were even more wounded, but the fighting strength was very small, and the knights did not charge out diagonally, but fought with the soldiers of the caravan on the spot.

There were shouts of killing at the scene, and some of the women and children accompanying the caravan had already screamed and fled for their lives, rushing towards the road where they came.

Although Yarman was pale and terrified, he tried to suppress his fear and chanted the incantation, while Norman stood beside him without saying a word.

If you want to stop these people, it is easy to do it with Chen Qinghe's ability, but he has never made a move, Norman can guess a little bit of Chen Qinghe's thoughts: Chen Qinghe is essentially a proud dragon clan, in his eyes, most of the human beings are the same little reptiles, as long as they don't provoke him, how can they make him fight with each other? It's like humans watching two groups of ants on the ground fighting, we will only watch, but we will not be interested in helping either of them.

But Norman was different.

Norman was a human after all, and in the past few days of getting along, some of the caravan members of the caravan had no friendship with him, but they were already good-natured, and he could not stand idly by and watch them being slaughtered from a personal point of view, so he intervened.

A crying voice sounded first, melodious and soothing.

This is Norman's music with phonics, and it's the first piece of background music he ever made.

After making his first instrument, the violin, under Lancelot's instruction, he devoted part of his energy to learning the violin.

For Norman, who is far more mentally strong, it is not difficult to learn a musical instrument from the point of view, and after practicing the "Funeral Heart Sutra", his ability to control his body accurately allows him to control his body as he wants.

Now he's playing this tune.

The song that the Knights Templar taught him was called "Canon", according to them, it was the "Sound of Love", which was not emotionally suitable for this kind of combat occasion, but his current background music was only this, and he wanted to experiment with how attractive the background music would be for the live content, so he made do with it.

Hearing the sudden sound of music, Clarence, the knight who was nervously guarding Yarman's side, was stunned for a moment, then turned his head sharply, and angrily whispered to Norman: "The thing that the son of a bitch raised, it's not your ...... that sings now"

Under the anger, he didn't have much cultivation, and when he opened his mouth, it was foul language, but it stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

The bard, named Alan, was empty and did not hold any musical instruments in his hands.

But the sound was clearly coming from his side, and even now, the melodious music was still coming from this side.

Like Carlarense, Yarman was stunned and then glanced at Norman angrily, but he was chanting a spell and didn't have time to scold.

But he, like Clarence, didn't see Norman holding a musical instrument in his hand, let alone playing it. Unlike Clarence, however, Yarman was a mage who knew a lot more about spells than Carrarens, and he quickly came up with a spell that could do just that.

Could it be that this bard, who has been called by himself for several days, is also a mage?!

But if that's the case, why doesn't he cast a useful spell at this critical juncture, but instead casts such a fart spell that he doesn't have!?

Next, Norman did something that made Yarman even more incomprehensible.

The eccentric bard, who could have been a mage, jumped out of his carriage and charged toward the battle-hardened positions.

When Norman hadn't run too far, Yarman could hear the incantation coming out of his mouth, but Norman spoke incredibly fast, and he finished it in less than two steps, and then Alman and Carralens saw Norman's figure suddenly accelerate and lighten, like a sharp arrow rushing forward.

This was obviously the potency of the spell, and Yarman judged it at once.

But the problem is, he cast this spell too quickly!

But the faster ones are yet to come.

When Norman rushed to the edge of the battle position and was about to rush in, the two people on this side could see Norman's hands suddenly rise a dark blue, and white lightning flashed back and forth on them. The blue light and the electric glow intertwine into a stable shape, and the whole forms a large sharp claw in the direction of the finger.

The spell that made the body suddenly accelerate just now is not easy to guess what spell it is, this one is more conspicuous, it is a second-level spell electric claw, a melee type of super unpopular spell, if it weren't for the fact that Yarman is the contractor of the God of Forging, the spell spell suitable for him is really rare, and he can't let go of any of them, Yarman may not know this spell at all.

As a rare melee spell among spells, there is almost no chance of using this kind of spell, and no one will give it a valuable slot for an instantaneous spell, so this spell can only be cast by the bard on the spot.

In other words, in the short journey from here to there, this strange bard with music on his body quickly cast a new spell!

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