At this time, Morgaret and the lightning mage were still some distance away from the stone bridge outside Whitestone, and they had already passed the arch of the two tall maple trees. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Morgrithe's attacks didn't have much effect on the ghost Storm Bunnies anymore, and he had to let the bunnies crash into him. Because of the aura of the Guardian Shield, the Ghost Wind Bunny can't hurt the Grey Dwarf. It wasn't long before the Ghost Windrush Bunny's attacks were directed at the Lightning Mage.

Nicholas walked more and more slowly, and was still eight hundred meters away from the stone bridge in White Stone. The wounds on his body gradually increased, and the mage's shield could reduce the damage of the Ghost Storm Bunny, but it didn't work as well as the aura on the gray dwarf.

"Morgritte, when did the skin of the gray dwarves become so thick, and the claws of these little bunnies have no effect on you!" Nicholas said as he unleashed his lightning spell.

"Envy, this is the guardian of the divine craftsman, you have the god of mages, and our blacksmiths in the Western Ghats also have divine craftsmen. As long as you pray sincerely, you will be blessed by him. "Mowglitte ran the train with his mouth full, and the cowhide was blowing to the sky.

Hiss, the claws of a ghostly wind bunny slice open Nicholas's arm, and the lightning mage let out a scream, almost taking off the staff in his right hand. He clutched his wound in his left hand and leaned against the gray dwarf. At this moment, there were more than a dozen ghost wind rabbits around the two.

"We must kill the Ghost Wind Bunny King before we can break out of the encirclement. Mowglitte searched around for the purple figure of the Ghost Wind Bunny King, and not far behind the two, the Ghost Wind Bunny King lowered his body and hid behind several slightly larger Ghost Storm Bunnies.

"Morgritte, I've lost my diary!" Nicholas said worriedly.

"What diary?" Morgaret knocked a few of the Ghost Bunnies out with weapons.

"The diary of the germination of the magic crystal, I recorded the recent cultivation of the magic crystal, and wrote it in detail in a diary. Nicholas swapped the staff from his right hand to his left. The claw of the Ghost Wind Rabbit just now was bone-deep, and his right hand now had no strength at all, and he couldn't even hold the staff.

"Shet, do you know what you're doing?" Morgridt's eyes went dark, and she almost fell into the encirclement of the ghostly wind bunny.

"I... I... Of course I know," Nicholas said in a stuttering manner, "but what a loss such a great discovery would be if it wasn't well documented, and you don't know that as a lightning mage, everything needs to be rigorous, and only then can you go further on the path of magic." ”

"Do you know what would happen if someone else got this diary?" Morgridt grabbed the bow tie on Nicholas' chest, "You can grow the seed of the magic crystal, what does that mean by you?"

"Of course I know, those crazy adventurers will tear me to shreds, and the whole world will be looking for those cherry core crystals. Nicholas's white face flushed.

Mowglitte looked down the way they came, and the wilderness was pitch black, with the occasional ghostly Windhare's blood-red eyes. It's almost impossible to retrieve the lost diary.

"Maybe we don't have to think too much?" Mowglitte shrugged.

"Why?" asked Nicholas, his eyes wide.

"We'll all die in the wilderness tonight, and all the secrets will be gone!" Mowglitte pointed to the dense horde of ghostly wind rabbits in front of them.

"Not necessarily, it's not that easy for these little bunnies to want my life!" Nicholas raised his staff in his left hand and unleashed a lightning spell, paralyzing a whole bunny of Ghost Breez.

Morgaret squeezed a few steps forward, and the stone bridge in White Rock Town was getting closer and closer, and there were still five hundred meters to go.

The cold wind from northern Siberia made the lanterns on the stone bridge clang, and a few adventurers who had returned to White Rock Town were still waiting here.

"Shall we go and save those two fools?" asked the warrior among the adventurers, weakly. "That gray dwarf saved us just now, if he hadn't killed the ghost wind rabbit group, a few of us would not have been able to escape!"

"Those two fools?" the goblin pulled his Wind Sheep mount to his side, "Are you going to save them, why don't you do it sooner, now that they are surrounded by the Ghost Storm Bunny, even if we rush over now, we can't save them, but the weapon in the hand of that gray dwarf looks good, if he doesn't do it, that double-edged greataxe should be able to make up for the loss of our adventure!"

"No, it's not moral. One of the adventurers screamed. "We can't do anything like that!"

"Then why don't you rush out to save them, are you like us looking at the two of them in this way Do you want their weapons soon after they die, a lightning mage's staff, that robe is already tattered than worth it. However, the master always has some private goods to collect. With a few decent crystals, we'll be rich. Goblin Knight leaned against the Wind Goat's mount and squinted his mouth.

Nicholas struggled, and when the Ghost Storm Bunnies realized that their attacks could not break through Mowglitte's defenses, the Lightning Mage was taken care of by the sharp rabbit claws, and his robes had been cut into pieces.

"If I make it back to Whitestone alive this time, I'm going to grab a few Ghost Bunnies to eat!" Nicholas said hatefully.

"You've never eaten the meat of a Ghost Storm Bunny?" Morgritte expressed surprise and then a little incredulity, "Everyone in Whitestone knows that the Ghost Breeze Bunny of the Eternal Night is a rare delicacy, and this thing is only available in Whitestone Town. The pickled, sun-dried Ghost Breeze Rabbit outside can be sold for ten gold moles. However, the fresh rabbit meat is delicious. ”

"I never eat dark creatures!" Nicholas turned pale and looked a little unnatural.

"It's a shame you haven't eaten it, the meat of the Ghost Storm Bunny is so delicious, just grill it a little bit, sprinkle it with a little salt, and don't put anything else. It tastes fragrant and tender, with a hint of grass. "The foam that Mowglitte said was flying, and I wanted to catch a ghost wind rabbit on the spot, skin it, and roast it.

"I'm itching to hear what you say!" the two of them completely forgot about life and death, as if the countless ghostly wind rabbits around them had turned into roast meat in a pot.

At this moment, the aura of the guardian shield on Mowglitte's body suddenly disappeared.