The Twenty-third Octopus Man's Elegy - Pick Two - Barov, Lothar, Arashi

"Shaman, I'm still the same sentence, let's go, if there are no people, there will be nothing!" coughing lightly, the middle-level mage said in a low voice, and a handful of fires had already lit up not far away, and even the sound of obvious footsteps began to be heard again.

As if he hadn't heard, the old fishman still looked at the outline of the castle in a daze, until the young silverscale pulled him, glared at Kyrus fiercely, and slowly pushed him into the forest.

"Master Mage, are you alright?"

The first to appear was the captain of the Orley mercenary, the mid-level warrior at this time was very embarrassed, his whole body was covered with large and small scars, except for some scratches, they were all scorch marks obviously caused by electric shocks, but judging from the fact that the other party was still jumping around, there should be no too serious injuries. The mercenary captain relied on the faint moonlight to find the middle-level mage who was already sitting on the ground, and then asked worriedly.

The mental power is completely exhausted, even if there is not much physical strength left, the middle-level mage just held on, and he was relieved to deceive the two silver scales, the paladin lay down directly, and he had no combat power at all, if the two fishmen knew, they only needed two lightning bolts to solve them, and they would definitely regret that their intestines were blue, of course, the fishmen's intestines were very green.

"I'm fine, let me reply and I'll be fine. ”

Looking back at the paladin who was already motionless, he found that the thing had woken up, but it seemed that only his eyes could move, and he seemed to be looking for something.

Walking over with the help of the mercenary captain, Kyris took out a green gem and lined up on the paladin's dissatisfied, cracked armor, a rich green color came out, and it disappeared into the paladin's body in an instant, but in half a minute, the holy light on the paladin's body began to thicken, and he sat up.

"Holy Light is really convenient!"

Glancing at the paladin who had obviously recovered, the mid-level mage sighed that the healing effect of the Holy Light was far better than the natural energy contained in his gems, of course, this was also because Kelrith was a mage, not a druid, but even the healing spells cast by this class called the Child of Nature were slightly inferior to the Holy Light in terms of immediate effect.

"You almost got crushed into a cake!" the mid-level knight replied in an angry tone for the first time, and Kelreth was not only embarrassed.

"Two adults, let's hurry back to the castle, everyone is waiting!" The middle-level warriors on the side didn't have the heart to look at the two of them talking nonsense, and the fish-man suddenly retreated, but he couldn't be sure whether to return it, or go back to the castle first.

"No hurry!" the mid-level mage stopped, turning his head to look at the paladin.

"Lothar, how much strength do you have left. ”

The half-lying paladin looked at the master strangely, shook his hand, and the holy light was a small ball in the center of his hand, and then dispersed.

"Give me half an hour and I'll be fully recovered!"

"Okay, Captain Orley, you go back first, just say that I and the Paladins of Lothar have something to delay here, and we will go back in about half an hour. ”

Seeing the mercenary captain looking at him hesitantly, the mage continued.

"Protect Anya, Barov won't bleed so easily!"

After looking at the middle-level warrior who was slightly stunned, he looked at the castle behind him nervously, nodded to the middle-level mage and paladin, and turned around and left.

And the mid-level mage who stayed in place had completely focused his attention on the attribute panel of his gaze at the moment.

Name: Kelreth Sunstrider

Race: Half-Elf (in the name of the Sunchaser)

Talent: Body of Energy Eater

Occupation: Aristocracy

Mage (Four Rings)

Attribute: Intelligence -20 (Magical talent that has just stepped on the excellent line)

Constitution -10 (Buried deep in your veins, mysteries begin to appear)

Strength - 6 (consequences of lack of exercise)

Glamour-11 (You're so beautiful)

Remaining Soul Fragments: Fish-Man First Order: 237-1/3

Fishman 2nd Order: 75-2/3

Fishman Shaman 2nd Order: 1-1/3

Fish-Man 3rd Order: 27-1/3

Fishman Shaman 3rd Order: 1/3

Fish-Man Order 3 (Plague): 1/3

Remaining stat points: 1

It turned out that just by eliminating one of the opponent's clones, it provided Kelrith with a little attribute point.

It turns out that he has been competing with the legend.

...

I really don't know whether to live or die.

Of course, in addition to the sudden little attribute points, there are also fishman crystal puppets with a bumper harvest, and after consuming so many third-order fishman puppets, there are still more than twenty left, which is enough for middle-level mages to use for a while. What's more, the soul fragment of the fishman shaman finally appeared, but only one second-order one was collected, and the specific situation still required him to find a stable environment to test in the future.

"Is there a problem with Barov?" asked the paladin, who was slowly recovering on his feet, as he sat on a broken stone slab, and looked at the contemplative mid-level mage.

"That's what I want to ask you, what do you think of the Barov family. ”

"Cowardly, cunning, even if it occupies the righteousness, at the beginning..."Glancing at the hazy outline of the castle, a trace of memory flashed in the paladin's eyes.

"Lothar, you must have seen the living dead in World War II, those undead..."

Mental strength finally recovered somewhat, and even physical strength was quickly recovered under the bonus of 10 points of physique, and Kelreth gently held the staff.

The paladin looked at the middle-level mage with a serious face, and was silent for a long time before speaking slowly.

"Those Dark Knights are the greatest blasphemy against a warrior!" said Marseilleu, turning and walking towards the castle.

"Huh, are you recovering?" the middle-level mage staggered to catch up with the paladin's pace, but looked at the other party, who could only walk slowly, and asked suspiciously.

"It's enough, mage, do you have conclusive evidence!"

While struggling to walk, the paladin turned to look at Kyrres, who was using the staff directly as a crutch.

"I just didn't ask you, as a nemesis of negative energy, you must be much more sensitive in this regard than me. Looking at the paladin with a wry smile, the mid-level mage noticed that the other party had quickened his pace a little.

"Then let me ask him!"

"Shenma! Lothar, you want to die, I haven't lived enough!" stopped suddenly, Kyris looked at the paladin in a daze, this Nima is going to die, and he is so active.

"He's Barov, Barov of Arashi!I'm Lothar, Lothar of Arashi!" looked at the mage with an expression like an idiot, and the paladin said word by word, as if recounting a more immutable truth.

"But he is now Duke Barov, Lothar, Arathi is no longer the Saladin Empire of the past!"

Looking at the square and stereotyped face in front of him like an ancient Roman sculpture, the middle-level mage had to start to be a life mentor, but he began to complain involuntarily in his heart, that's right, Barov, this nobleman with strong Alahi blood, according to the bloodline, can even be traced back to Saladin the Great, the first emperor of the ancient Alahi Empire, but after the human race began to rush out of the Alahi region and explore this continent, this name also migrated out of the ancestral land with his people, settled in Kurdalon, and began to integrate into the new country - the Kingdom of Otlante, and now Barov will have some traces of Alahi in appearance。

"We can be tactful, I'll use words to test in a while, you can use the holy light to perceive, not to hurt the peace, but also to find out, how about it?" Looking at the paladin who gradually stopped, Kelreth quickly said.

Then, after the paladin nodded slightly, the two limped towards the castle.