Chapter 18: The Plague of the Gnolls (3)

The blue progress bar quickly fills up on the transparent panel in front of Marcus.

Current Class: Mage.

In order to give confidence to the panicked group of temporary teammates, Marcus decided to put on a show of strength. He stretched out his left hand and grasped it, and a little spark appeared in his palm, and then quickly turned into a solidified flame, and finally into a compressed fireball. As soon as the traverser shook his hand, small fireballs whistled towards the stone walls of the watchtower.

[Fire Bomb]: Creates a Fire Orb, current skill level 20, mana cost 2.5, fire damage 45-60, additional bonus of 16% per fireball level and 16% of meteorite per level.

The damage of this level 20 skill ...... Well, at first glance it's a bit rubbish. If you look at the data in [Azeroth and Warriors], the damage of [Fireball] is really low.

It's just that just looking at the big crater of the basin that was blown out on the stone wall, I also know that the data and level of the [Legend of Nephiten] can't be simply copied to Azeroth.

Marcus couldn't detect that the damage of this level 20 fireball was similar to the fireball technique of many level mages in Azeroth. But it doesn't matter, this lethality is absolutely enough in this situation. Even if all [Nephilim Legend 2] skills can only be upgraded to level 20 before reaching level 70 and opening the peak level, considering that each point of intelligence (unfortunately this attribute is too slow to increase) can increase the damage by 1% in Mage Mode, and the most important skill association, there is still a high room for improvement in the damage of [Fire Bullet].

[Nephilim Legend 2] has a lot of two seemingly unrelated skills A and B, in fact, B can add attack power or effect to A, the higher the level of B, the better the effect of A. This is a completely passive bonus that does not require the use of B skills, as long as B skills have the number of levels, they will give A as much as they want. Taking [Fireball] as an example, each level of [Fireball] and [Meteorite] can increase damage by 16%.

And this skill also has the advantage that no matter how many levels you reach, the mana cost of [Fire Bullet] will always be 2.5. Combined with the mage's level 20 passive skill [Heating] - increasing the mana recovery rate by 258%, Marcus is using the fastest speed to throw two fire bombs per second, and the mana is not used up.

Marcus immediately put on another lv20 [Ice Sealed Armor] for himself, which costs 7 mana to generate an ice magic armor that lasts for 348 seconds, with a defense amplification effect of 125%, and will freeze melee attackers for 3.4 seconds.

With [Ice Sealed Armor] and the attribute growth and instantaneous magic brought by different classes, it is guaranteed that even if Mage Marcus is close to him, he is not powerless.

"It's time to show the real technology. After doing this, the traverser made a proud look and declared, "I am a member of the Elamite family......"

Although this hand is very shocking, Marcus's teammates are not from the UC Shock Department or the melon-eating crowd in the web novel who are professionally responsible for shocking and ridiculing the protagonist, so even though Marcus showed this hand, they still have doubts.

"Didn't you say you weren't a professional?"

"When will the mage be able to wear chain mail?"

Captain Jeramin and an ensign asked at the same time.

"I'm not an ordinary profession. That's all Marcus could answer.

The mages of this world can only wear cloth armor. Whether it's leather armor, chain mail, or plate armor, the little defense provided by armor is nothing compared to the interference with spellcasting ability worn on the body—what good is it for a mage who can barely cast magic to wear heavy armor?

"I don't know if I'm a professional...... Anyway, it's not an ordinary class, but a variant of a mage, let's be considered a special class, just like the High Elves' spellbreaker, the Night Elves' Sentinels and Watchers, and the Orc's Juggernaut......"

Looking at the bewildered expressions of several people, Marcus suddenly realized that these people were not the mages he had been guarding against, and these officers who were only up to the rank of captain did not have such profound knowledge. Nor are they as curious as the mages—far more than the scientists of the previous life—who liked to slice—and have a dead spirit.

These soldiers weren't the Dalaran maniac mages who dared to calculate demons for the sake of studying arcane arts, and kept sending spies to mages who were much more powerful than them in order to steal knowledge—well, Marcus felt that Dalaran was a madman gathering place that hadn't been destroyed until now, but had developed into one of the seven kingdoms of humanity, and that it was shit luck.

As soon as he thought of this, he stopped his futile behavior: "Do you understand the matter of the mage? The enemy is approaching, there is no time to explain, get in the car...... Get into the ground!In short, just believe in magic! The mages of the Elan family won't die here easily!"

With that, Marcus turned and walked out of the watchtower.

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Marcus stood at the edge of the camp, a dozen elite warriors behind him, and not far in front of him, the raging gnolls were approaching.

The purple-black figures were mixed with churning dust, and with a rough sweep, you could find no less than hundreds of huge gnolls, running with their teeth and claws.

Faced with such an army of a few thousand berserk monsters, even the bravest would hesitate in this small camp with no more than 100 soldiers.

But for the traverser, this is not the case.

Fear?

No, still expecting a little more.

Knowing what the mages of this world were, Marcus had been careful to hide the magic of Nephilim. Coupled with the reality that there is only one life, it may not be obvious on the surface, but the traverser actually lives quite depressed, and his mind is gloomy.

Now, it's time to reap the harvest of the traversers who have risked all of this. There is nothing better than the present, and the joy of the experience that is about to come does not need to be disguised.

Experience, Level, Combat Effectiveness......

The longing for a powerful traverser is ready to fight for a hearty battle. Farm experience - Upgrade recovery status - Farm experience - Upgrade recovery ......

Look over there and pour it first!

Dressed in dull chain mail, the black-haired Marcus gripped the steel sword in his right hand and smiled hideously at the galloping gnolls.

Come on, hurt each other!

"All, get ready for battle!"

A deep voice rang out at the front of the camp, and Marcus laughed wildly and retreated back to the camp.

Ten seconds later, the meagre archers in the camp unleashed the first blow on the gnolls. It wasn't until two full rounds of attacks that the Gnolls unleashed a round of poisoned arrows from the Gnoll Assassins and Gnoll Poachers.

At this time, the fastest gnoll brute was only ten steps away from the defense line.

They were greeted by lightning erupting from Marcus's blade.