Chapter 61: The Strange Thief (I)
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Inside the carriage, Merlin was observing two spell models in Zhihai.
The spell model of the fireball technique, the accumulated mana is already very strong, and Merlin estimated that it can probably release about twenty-five ordinary fireball spells.
This kind of mana is already quite strong, and it is mentioned in the spell codex of the old man Aita that the average spellcaster, after a long time of accumulation, the mana can only reach the point of releasing thirty spells at one time, and now Merlin, who has only been building a spell model for two or three months, is already approaching the accumulation of several years of ordinary spellcasters.
Among them, the spell model built by Merlin with the matrix number, the best spell model selected from the 180,000 spell models, is naturally much better than the spell model built by ordinary spellcasters, at least, the limit of the spell model in Merlin's sea of knowledge must be far more than just thirty ordinary spells.
The mana accumulation of the Cryo Technique is not slow, and it is now able to cast seven or eight spells.
However, compared to the rapid growth of mana, Merlin's spiritual power has grown very slowly, and relying on low-level meditation techniques alone, Merlin's spiritual power growth rate is very limited.
If he cultivated at this rate and step by step, it would take at least half a year for Merlin's spiritual power to reach the point where it was enough to support the third spell model.
Half a year may not be slow for an ordinary spellcaster, but Merlin only took two or three months to go from an ordinary person to a powerful spellcaster. So half a year is quite a long time for Merlin.
In addition to the slow growth of mental power, there is also the scarcity of spells, the whirlwind technique of the old man Aita, Merlin has not considered it, but it is also very difficult to find a suitable spell.
Clever meditation techniques and suitable zero-level spells, these two things are what Merlin lacks the most now, so he is also looking forward to being able to go to the Black Moon Kingdom as soon as possible, which is the holy place of spellcasters, and it may be easier to find some high-level meditation techniques and some zero-level spells.
"Huh, why did it stop?"
Merlin frowned, he felt a slight pause in the carriage, and seemed to stop a little hastily, so he lifted the curtain and looked outside.
"Master Merlin, there are thieves coming!"
Moss's expression was calm and did not appear to be panicked.
And when Merlin saw the thieves in front of him, he couldn't help but show a strange look on his face. I saw that in front of the convoy, there was a group of people, dressed in colorful clothes, and the costumes were not uniform, most of them were coarse linen, and the slightly better, some shabby light armor were worn on the body.
Their weapons are also ridiculous, and most of them are just holding a wooden stick in their hands.
"These people are thieves?"
Merlin thought of the thieves he had encountered in Wilson's territory, disguised as the guardian swordsmen of the Church, who were well-trained and well-equipped, perhaps not thieves, but real armies.
And these people in front of them may be considered real thieves!
There were more than 1,000 of these thieves, and Merlin could see very clearly that these thieves did not have any timidity in the face of the knightly team led by old Wilson, but their eyes flashed with greed that could not be concealed.
Merlin looked at the heavily armored knights, who were almost armed to the teeth, and then at the thieves who were all dressed in various clothes and had uneven weapons, and couldn't help but be a little speechless.
"Moss, do we look weak?"
Merlin's voice fell, and the old Wilson's heavily armored knights were ready to charge, waiting for the old Wilson to give an order, and they would rush forward and tear those thieves to pieces.
"Commander Mance, a thief, what should I do?"
Princess Shirley's expression was very solemn, and the thieves who appeared in front of her were densely packed, and I was afraid that there were two or three thousand people.
Commander Mance felt that there was nothing to worry about, and said proudly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, just thieves, it is nothing, even if there are many people, they are just a rabble. I will lead 600 Firebird Knights to defeat this group of thieves!"
Princess Shirlith can only rely on the commander of Mance now, so she nodded and said, "Okay, Lord Mance, you lead six hundred knights to defeat the thieves!"
Soon, the commander of Mance led six hundred knights, ready to charge in formation, and shouted, "Kill!"
Suddenly, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and six hundred knights, like tigers descending from the mountain, quickly rushed towards the thieves in front.
Mance led the way, emitting a rich earthy glow, his sword clenched in his hand, and almost no one among the thieves was invincible everywhere he went.
Just when the commander of Mance felt that the group of thieves would collapse after a few more shocks, the group of thieves suddenly dispersed, and a dozen well-armed knights rushed out from behind, and surrounded the commander of Mance in one go.
Commander Mance didn't panic either, staring coldly at the dozen or so people, and found that although these people were menacing, they didn't seem to have elemental breath in their bodies.
This shows that these knights are not elemental swordsmen!
"Thief, die!"
Commander Mance spotted one of the knights and raised his sword high, the earthy yellow light on the sword covering his entire body.
Although the Earth Swordsman is good at defense, it has reached the level of a third-level elemental swordsman, and its strength is also quite powerful, even an ordinary second-level elemental swordsman can't stop it, let alone these thieves who are not even elemental swordsmen.
"Bang".
The great sword of the commander of Mance slammed into an iron sword, and the powerful anti-shock force almost let the big sword in the hands of the commander of Mance get out of his hand, and the commander of Mance stared at a thief in front of him in disbelief.
There was still no elemental fluctuation, and the thief in front of him, whose face was painted with strange patterns, was able to resist his sword without using any elemental power.
"How is that possible?"
Commander Mance was still in shock, but the thief with the strange pattern on his face had already laughed: "Hehe, nothing is impossible, kill!"
The dozen or so knights who surrounded the Mance Commander also drew their big swords one after another, and attacked the Mance Commander frantically, each of them seemed to be not inferior to the second-level elemental swordsman, but none of them had the aura of the elements on their bodies.
In other words, they can be comparable to second-level elemental swordsmen purely by relying on the strength in their bodies, if only one appears, it can be said that they are talented, it is a special case, but there are more than a dozen at the same time, then it is definitely not accidental.
Like the Mance Commander, the six hundred Firebird Knights have also encountered a rather fierce group of thieves, and their training may not be special, let alone cooperative.
But each of them is almost comparable to a first-level elemental swordsman, and the strength gathered by hundreds of first-level elemental swordsmen, how terrifying is that?
Therefore, no matter how elite the Firebird Knight is, he is in a bitter battle at this time, and he is in danger of being destroyed at any time.
In the blink of an eye, the rabble, who originally thought they were vulnerable, now led the Mance and the Firebird Knights, and the situation reversed, and the situation of the Firebird Legion had become precarious.
Princess Shirlis, who was watching the battle from a distance, also showed a restless look on her face, and she was also a little stunned, because what a powerful Mance commander and the elite Firebird Legion could not even defeat some rabble thieves.
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