Fueling tactics, but Merlin was used by the Cyclops.

Merlin didn't care, though. The advantage of having clergy in the battle team is that you don't have to worry about getting hurt. A small injury with a little skin cut was nothing at all in Augustine's hands. With a little treatment of the wound, you can jump into battle right away. As long as it is not missing arms and legs, Augustine can guarantee that there will be no combat attrition.

But soon the knights of Ashfurnace Mountain took their turn, and when Merlin sent the slaves into the field, the situation was immediately different. The difference between the combat effectiveness of the slave and the bronze horseman is quite large.

"Your Highness, I can't hold on. Tom stared back at the pressure of the cyclops, and was gradually pushed out of the hole by the cyclops.

"One more. "Merlin's intention is very clear, that is, to use the number of people, and of course, there is also the intention of exercising the combat effectiveness of the slaves.

The benefits of retreating into the hall were immediately apparent. In the past, only five people could face the cyclops, but now there are a few more empty seats. And with the stone pillar in the way, the Cyclops' two-handed axe can't be used as unscrupulously as before.

The stone pillars in the hall were good cover, but soon the slaves were also finished.

The first person who couldn't support it was Augustine, his crumbling body seemed to have overdrawn his body, "Your Highness, I can't do it, I really can't treat my injured companions." ”

Whoosh, the short cobblestone-thin javelin in the ranger's hand came out of his hand, and a bass sound struck through the air, sending a spark of smoke on the Cyclops' body.

It seems that it is easy to play, and it really takes talent to fight, even if it is from time travel, not everything can be played. Merlin decisively gave up on his previous idea. "Let's get up together and kill him. ”

After more than an hour, the tentative attack had already seduced the Cyclops's anger very strongly, and at this moment, around its slender mouth, a circle of white foam flew everywhere with his breath.

Twelve men surrounded the Cyclops.

The lords are all gone, and no one is embarrassed to continue paddling at this time. However, Cyclops' attack and defense far outstripped that of the Hellworm and the Skeleton, and until now, there was no very effective means of attacking him.

Poof, Merlin frowned and activated the Cloud Strike Technique.

There are no two leaves in the world that are exactly the same, but Merlin was surprised not by the difference in leaves, because even one more insect eye knew that they were two leaves.

This time, the Cloud Strike technique gave Merlin a completely different feeling. If the first time is a leaf, the second time is a flower, a blooming flower. A flower blooms on this case, and a flower blooms on the other side.

The first time he cast the Cloud Strike Technique, he drained Merlin's energy. The second time he did it, he wasn't sure. Maybe he was going to fall when the secret was done, but he had to. Bill wants to save, must save. There's no way Merlin is going to be here for long.

Merlin was so confident that he raised his elven dagger as if he had self-awareness. A lightning-bolt tactile sensation ran up his fingertips, down his phalanges, down his arms, and disappeared into Merlin's chest.

The glory is magnificent, as if flowers are in full bloom.

Ang, the cyclops' eyes no longer opened, and it turned and ran with its head underneath, leaving a gleaming horn tip on the ground.

**

Barbara wrapped her cloak tightly, her white fingers and brim retracted into the shadows of the firelight. A fox mask obscured her expression. The noisy kobolds around her didn't affect her mood in the slightest, her fingers pinching a distinctive star shape under the cloak, maintaining a meditative posture.

"Your Excellency, Spellcaster, your dinner!" a kobold walked up to her with a loud urn, bringing a few pieces of bloodstained meat to the plate, "This is the most tender meat of our prey, and only the bravest warriors are qualified to taste it." ”

"Thank you, Joker. The voice that emerges from under the mask becomes old, which is characteristic of the Deceiver's mask, through which Barbara transforms herself in front of the kobolds.

"I'm not hungry. These rewards are given to you. Barbara raised her hand, and three glittering golden coins flew out from under the cloak and landed exactly on the kobold's large free hand.

"Does the old goth still refuse to say yes?" said Barbara.

"Yes, Lord Spellcaster, his temper is as hard as a stone in the wasteland. The kobold named the clown said.

"Gothic heads are easily cut off, and it takes a lot of thought to get them to obey. ”

"Your Excellency the Spellcaster, why don't I hiss......" The kobold made a vocal motion.

"No!" Barbara's face tightened, she didn't know what was wrong today, she actually wasted so much saliva with these creatures with low intelligence. She waved her hand in disgust, telling the kobold leader to step down.

Killing people is the stupidest thing to do, the son of Stirico has not even awakened the Mind Beast, but the King of Cyris is not a reckless person, if Merlin dies, there will be only heir to the salvation of His Highness Varins.

However, this is not the case, just like the Grand Duchess and Countess of the South, the King of Cylith does not have to be a man, and Lord Stiricus has three daughters.

Then the ideal state is that Merlin degenerates into a lord that everyone spurns, and naturally Varins is the best heir, and the best way to make a young lord fall is to start with the people around him.

When Merlin arrived at Ashfurnace Mountain, the only people he followed were Old Bill and the orc maid. When it comes to the influence on Merlin, the first thing that usually comes to people's minds is usually the beautiful orc maid who is close to her, but Barbara knows that this lord is different.

The only reason cats don't eat fish is that the fish doesn't taste good. What's so interesting about Ash Furnace Mountain, as soon as a few days of freshness passes, he will definitely feel bored.

The breakthrough is still in the old goths, as the old servant who grew up with Merlin, Bill's influence on Merlin is incomparable to others.

Barbara decided to take matters into her own hands.

"I won't believe you. Old Bill's face was distorted in the light of the fire. "You filthy thieves. ”

"Daddy Bill, relatives in the Great Heath have brought cold greetings. Barbara's voice was different again, a shrill voice like that of an old mother, hiding her bloated figure under a gray cloak.

With a wave of Barbara's hand, a blackened holly wooden doll appeared in Old Bill's hand.

Old Bill's eyes turned red and a horrified expression appeared on his face.