Chapter 55: The Banshee
"Whew... Whew!"
The wind echoed in his ears, and Gordon tried his best to flee out, constantly thinking about the towering tree behind him, the strange hut.
"The existence in that hut is obviously not at the level of a formal wizard, it should only be equivalent to a third-level wizard apprentice, or the pinnacle kind. ”
"It's just that you can have such an illusion ability in a third-level wizard apprentice, and ordinary human wizard apprentices will definitely not be able to achieve it. ”
Gordon knew very well that a normal third-level apprentice who had access to the illusion discipline and the charm master couldn't do it to this extent, but he could easily hurt Gordon and Mallory before they met.
And the hut and the various bones left over from the food, those who meet such habits and can have that kind of illusion talent, it should be only the banshee clan.
"I just don't know if it's the Blue Banshee, or the Uss Banshee?"
This question quickly flashed through Gordon's mind, because the only ones who could have such a powerful illusion ability at the stage of a third-level apprentice were the banshee clan who were born with extremely high illusion talents.
However, no matter what kind of banshee it is, it is relatively rare on the continent of Altria, and it is not small for official wizards.
Whether it is directly captured as a soul slave, or used as an illusion research material, or sold to wizards who are proficient in illusion, it is a good choice.
"I didn't expect to be able to meet a 'banshee' in such a forest, but my strength is too weak now, otherwise I would really want to catch it and have fun. ”
In his previous life, Gordon had only seen a 'Rose Banshee' at a large-scale auction venue, and when he was only a second-level wizard, he watched several wizards snatch the 'Ace Banshee' with snow-white skin and charm to the limit in the cage, and compete for the first place to bid.
It was also at that time that Gordon heard that banshees had a different taste when they played, especially the 'Jialan Banshee', and that feeling was even different.
But what happened, Gordon didn't know, because he hadn't tasted it.
"When you are promoted to an official wizard in the future, you can come and have a look, don't worry about it now, it's important to escape!"
Stripped of the thoughts that crossed his mind, Gordon hurried forward.
.....
The snowflakes in the forest, I don't know when they started, have stopped.
At this time, everything was quiet, and only three black figures were still walking quickly through the snow forest.
After finally realizing that the things in the hut behind him had no intention of catching up, Gordon slowed down.
Although several people were injured to varying degrees, they did not stop, and continued to follow the previously determined route, constantly moving in the direction away from the strange hut.
But only a week or so after leaving the academy, Strong had already been killed.
At this time, the atmosphere in the ranks was silent.
"What do you think the hut will be?"
Walking in the faintly lit snow forest, Doreen couldn't help but ask out loud with some fear.
Although Doreen regretted Strong's murder, she didn't continue to think about it.
If Mallory and Gordon had been able to stop it in time, they believed that this incident could have been avoided, but she still clearly remembered that she was woken up by the two of them.
Therefore, in addition to some regrets about Strong's murder, Doreen also recovered quickly, after all, this is not the first time she has encountered this kind of thing.
......
"I don't know!"
Serra replied with some weakness.
At this time, Serra had come to her senses, but apart from the fact that her spirit was a little exhausted due to being trapped in the illusion for a long time, she was not harmed.
"It could be a ghost, but I'm not sure, because looking at those two bewildered bears and wolves, it was obvious that they had a blood-eating habit. ”
"I can't be sure, maybe it's something else, after all, there are so many things in the wizarding world that we can't understand, but luckily that thing can't move!"
Mallory said in a deep voice, but there was a clear hint of happiness in his tone when he said the last sentence.
If the things in the hut caught up with him, with the other party's strange attack and illusion abilities, Mallory really couldn't imagine what the result would be.
Thinking of this, Mallory glanced at Gordon, who was hiding his whole body in a gray robe not far away, and asked aloud:
"Gordon, what do you think, what do you think that thing will be. ”
"Banshee!"
"Only that kind of thing is more in line with what we're seeing!"
Gordon said quietly in a cold voice.
After the previous experience, Gordon's relationship with Mallory and others is also a lot more familiar.
'Banshee'
Mallory was stunned when he heard this, he had barely seen or heard of the creature 'Banshee' in all his knowledge.
However, he soon thought of a kind of 'kraken' that had only been recorded in books, heard of, but had not yet been actually seen, so he hurriedly asked:
"Banshee, is it a type of Kraken?"
Leaving Mallory's question aside, Doreen was equally confused when she heard the word 'banshee', and she didn't remember hearing it.
"It's not!"
Gordon said coldly.
How can the ugly thing like 'Kraken' be compared to the 'Banshee', even if it is just a word difference, it is quite similar in terms of natural ability, but it is fundamentally two different creatures.
The value of the 'Siren' is much worse than that of the 'Banshee'.
However, there is no need to talk about these things with the other three people, and it took a while for Gordon to find out this information after seeing the 'Uss Banshee' in the cage in his previous life.
Seeing that Gordon was silent, Mallory couldn't continue to ask.
However, it is from this point that Mallory is more convinced that Gordon is not simple.
Seeing that Mallory didn't continue to ask, even if she wanted to know about the 'Banshee', Doreen was embarrassed to ask.
At this time, the sky was gradually brightening.
......
Three days later, on the edge of a snowy forest, a massacre was taking place.
"Die!"
With a coquettish shout, a cold diamond-shaped icicle quickly shot towards the snow wolf not far away.
"Whew!"
After a scream, the icicle struck the calf-sized snow wolf accurately.
The Snow Wolf King, whose snow-white hair had already been burned to a black and blood-red color, finally collapsed in this blow from Serra.
At this point, this group of snow wolves has just been wiped out, and it takes less than an hour from the time the wolves meet to the death of the wolves.
Looking at the wolf corpses in this place, several people didn't say anything.
However, Serra still had the heart to walk up to a snow wolf whose body was relatively intact, took out a knife and cut off a large piece of flesh, put it on the snow and rubbed it before putting it in the package.
The group continued on their way, and finally on the afternoon of the fourth day, they walked out of the snow-covered area.