Chapter 272: Try
It's a bit careless.
Lynch stood straight on the soft and damp ground, standing in the shadow of the huge trees, hiding his figure with his Hidden Blade, his pure black eyes looked at a few guys who were carefully searching for his traces not far away, his body was covered with a faint green light, his pupils were like felines, the cat was bent over, holding a dagger in his hand, and he moved forward cautiously all the way, and then was blocked by the trees, stopping where Lynch's eyes could not see.
The men seem to finally know how to get together, but a team of three is a good choice.
Previously, because it was too easy to kill the previous guy, and he still couldn't afford to use the energy of using the future vision frequently, Lynch didn't use the future vision and the special astral weapon in advance when he tried to kill the guy who seemed to have a slightly stronger aura.
The spear needs to be restored for a while after the Sure Hit effect is triggered before it can be used again, and Lynch doesn't want to waste the spear on such a person.
Maybe it's because the opponent's physique is almost the same as that of ordinary people, the slashing and accumulation speed of the Hidden Blade is very fast, so his original plan was to directly use the Hidden Blade to assassinate, with his speed, as long as these guys are slightly brushed up, they should also die because of the special attributes of the Hidden Blade.
Then he immediately paid a small price for his underestimating enemy.
Dodging the explosion was not without a price, even though Lynch's new talent was able to dodge almost all physical attacks, he was almost blown away by the shockwave generated by the explosion, which almost drained all his energy, just like he had used a lightning ball that had been accumulated for a long time before, and now he could no longer use his lightning talent.
"That's pretty much it. A much lower-voiced voice said, "But the trees around here have no way to tell me where he is, he doesn't stay in the trees." ”
Thanks to his great physical gifts, Lynch could still faintly hear the conversations of these guys in the now silent forest.
"As long as the approximate location is determined," another female voice responded, "That person's breath finally disappeared here, we better not go deeper, wait for the results of the other guys, let's be here for a while." ”
"Carl, please help him find Ai, that falcon, you know," the first voice continued, "it looks like it's dead around here." ”
"And then?" the female voice was a little excited, "And then we will die here too?"
"I think you'd better not talk with your mouth," the third voice finally couldn't help but say too, "That guy will be hiding, maybe watching this side somewhere not far from us right now, and you might be able to lure him over by such a big move." ”
Then all the sounds died down, and the three of them, although they did not continue to move, stopped where they were.
These cowards, these kinds of people don't even live for three years in the City of Fire - they don't even have the right to go to war or patrol. Standing in the shadows, Lynch thought as his numb body began to recover.
It didn't look like the guy he had provoked before was simple, and the green barrier that had come out before seemed to prove it, and his instincts told him that even if the Hidden Blade's critical blow was accumulated, even if he stabbed that guy, his Hidden Blade wouldn't be able to penetrate the barrier.
However, these guys seem to have developed a slight fear of themselves now, and it seems that the two members of their team who have been killed easily before have been hit hard by these guys.
It's better to give me a breather. Lynch slowly closed his eyes and focused some of his attention on the three guys, still motionless, thinking about how he could break the game.
Perlicius had told him that he would have to interfere with the giant treeman's search, but now he didn't seem to be able to get out.
Gotta find a way to go further.
......
The gloomy man propped his hands on the table, and the light on the ceiling was exceptionally bright, so the shadows reflected on the table were also very obvious.
It's too bleak. Ning Yue didn't like this feeling.
He straightened up and looked up at the gorgeous lights on the ceiling, where there wasn't much flickering on the sides of the bookshelves around the large table.
Maybe it was the lords here, maybe it was the mages' disgust with outsiders, maybe they were afraid that they would disturb this big man of the same level as the councilor.
Ning Yue looked at the runes engraved in the palm of his hand, he had clearly memorized the mark of this symbol, and he was able to pronounce correctly, there were also materials on the table that could be used to cast spells, all the conditions for releasing spells were already met, and he was not the kind of guy who was born unable to memorize runes like Lynch.
But the spell still failed to be unleashed - it did fail, although the spell was released, but compared to the power that the original spell should have, this spell was like a stuffy fart, neither sound nor power, just like it was originally in the city of flames, and the ability could only use the runes as auxiliary functions.
Ning Yue had tried more than once, and had the Sith and the other flame bearers and possessors try - all of them had failed, and no one could harness the power of the runes like the mages here.
Like a regional curse?
He sighed, and a low, hoarse voice rang far through the empty library.
This is the only large library of Thras that is recognized by everyone, a place where all mages pursue their dreams, and there are many runes outside the genre recorded here, from the lowest to the highest, and end at the councilor level.
However, it takes a lot of money to read the runes here, and due to the stinginess of the owner, there is also a time limit, so the mages also cherish the time they can stay in this library.
Of course, Ning Yue is an exception, although the owner here is also at the level of a councilor, but there is still a considerable distance from Ning Yue, who is about to approach the legend, and he has also put a lot of effort into entertaining this guy who came to the library in the name of mutual communication.
But it may seem like a wasted effort now - maybe not, after all, the person who made him do it, and made him try it under the pretext of "finding more possibilities to the legend", should get some information.
"How's it going?" the master of the library came to this room, where some less important general runes were stored, which was why he was so generous enough to let Ning Yue check it out and expel all the others. The guys who come here can't afford to pay much anyway.
Ning Yue shook his head: "Maybe this is not a path I should take. ”