Chapter 122: A Brief Farewell (Part I)
"The probe circle confirms that he is the master of the blood of heresy. The middle-aged man looked Joshua up and down, the half-bald farmer with the beard was not anything special, and the big man looked a little skeptical, "Are you sure you're not looking for the wrong person." ”
"Impossible, sir. "No sooner had we drawn our sword and announced that we were arresting and investigating him in the name of the Grand Lord Benoni Wenger, he struck Donovan down, snatched the sword from Donovan and killed him with a sword, and stabbed Petit again, and poor Petit was stabbed in the heart and summoned by the Lord five minutes later...... Gokat and I rushed up to stop him, who knew that he was so strong that he could break out of the encirclement after being slashed, knock me down, cut Gockat's neck, and escaped all the way, poor Gokat ......"
"Alright, alright. The middle-aged man interrupted the soldier's account impatiently, "A farmer, a gentleman, a farmer, even if he has the blood of heretics in his body, he is just a fellow with a pitchfork and the smell of cheese, and you are the elite army of the Duke, and you should be ashamed of it." ”
The swordsman bowed his head, and the middle-aged man reiterated to Joshua again: "You, now lay down your arms and come with me, I can pardon your wife and your dog,,, plus your strange friend." ”
Joshua coughed twice, but a playful expression appeared on his face: "I bet your bird-shaped tattoo is tattooed in the crotch of your pants, and the tattoo artist has damaged your male organs, otherwise why would it be so unplanted." ”
The big man was stunned for a moment and giggled: "Very good, I'm sorry, you are a real gentleman and deserve a decent funeral." He turned to the soldiers, "Go avenge your unfortunate companions, but please don't mess up again this time, okay?" ”
The archers pulled their bowstrings, the heavy infantry held up their shields, the swordsmen drew their swords, scattered and began to approach, the farmer dragged his wounded leg forward and protected his wife behind him, Jofu held back his worries, did not glance at the tree behind him, and clenched the sickle with his sweaty hand,
"Joshua. Jeffta called out to his old friend's name, "Be sure to tell me your story after you've solved your problem." ”
"What do you say. Joshua looked at the Darkfire Mage when he heard this, and then he was stunned,
A black fireball appeared in the palm of his hand, burning with a cold purple tail flame, and the sunlight around him seemed to dim significantly, and Jefta smiled: "That's why I'm coming to you today, the 203rd type of magic that doesn't exist in the magic books, I call it a dark fire spell." ”
The soldiers swung their swords at him, "This is not fire, brother. "From the form of the air flow, it can be seen that this flame-like thing is actually absorbing energy like a whirlpool,,, it can be said that it is an existence completely opposed to fire magic, which is a great discovery, Jeffta." ”
The Darkfire Mage shouted in ecstasy, "I know you can understand me, I have more things to ask you, after cooking these miscellaneous fish." ”
The black fireball flew away from the caster's palm and shot towards the two soldiers who rushed in front, the swordsmen were obviously not mentally prepared to fight against the magician, and hesitated for a moment, but the slow flight speed of the fireball reassured them of their doubts, and the two separated left and right, trying to avoid this slow and floating fire bomb,
The middle-aged man turned around abruptly and shouted with an extremely surprised expression: "You can't avoid this, stupid, back off." ”
"My lord,......" As soon as the swordsman to the left uttered two syllables, the dark fire struck him in the chest, "Dangchang." The sword fell to the ground, and the soldier looked down in astonishment at his leather light armor, and a hole the size of a bowl appeared on his chest, the edges were charred black, like paper lit from the middle;
The swordsman fell to his knees with a thud, the dark fire corroding his entire chest, and through the large hole that pierced through it, Joshua saw that the great man above him was trembling with suspicion, "Well done, brother." The farmer shouted excitedly, and struck a stray arrow with his sword.
"Why. The other surviving soldier did not dare to take a step forward when he saw the tragic situation of his companion, "...... who could have avoided it" His gaze avoided the brutal corpse of the dead, and the blade of his sword continued to swing hesitantly,
The faint sound of air currents sounded like a butterfly flapping its wings, and the black fire ignited in the palm of Jefta's hand again, and the Darkfire Mage laughed, "It's just the beginning." He waved his palm, and the second fireball flew towards the enemy,
The heavy infantry stepped forward and raised their large shields, and the soldiers in the armor of one hundred and thirty pounds of stainless steel were like statues made of steel, and with the strength of their arms, they pierced the iron cone at the lower end of the shield into the ground, bent their knees, and made a defensive posture.
The big man rebuked again: "I said this is not okay, fool, stand back." He pulled a weapon out of his coat pocket and walked briskly,
"Joshua, old friend, tell me why. Jeffta held his head high triumphantly,
The farmer touched his chin: "Although I don't have the relevant knowledge, I think that your dark fire has two characteristics: first, it absorbs energy, whether it is light, heat, or the life force on which living beings exist, and second, it distorts time, the time dimension on the path of the dark fire is distorted, so the other party cannot accurately judge the timing of the dodge, to some extent, the dark fire spell is very suitable for sneak attack." ”
The Fallen Darkfire Mage couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and almost wanted to run over and hug his respectable friend, "Oh my God, you're such a smart guy, you answered a big doubt in my heart, every time I summon the magic element, I always have an indescribable awkwardness, I feel that there is a thin film separating me from the real world, now I understand, it's time, the darkfire element is a little thing that loves time games, no wonder no one has found any trace of them for so many years......"
The black fireball exploded on the shield, eroding through the steel without hindrance, turning the large shield into ashes along with the arms of the heavy infantry, and the middle-aged man rushed over, emitting a dazzling white light in his hand, "My lord." At the cry for help, the two arms of the heavy infantry were cut off shoulder to shoulder, and the wounds with exposed stubble were smooth as mirrors, and after a few seconds, hot blood spurted out.
"All stand down. The big man shouted, kicking the stump of the infantry with his foot, and the two arms corroded by the dark fire quickly withered and collapsed, turning into a charred black mark on the ground, and the weapon in the middle-aged man's hand kept spinning rapidly, emitting a snowy white light,
"Old friend, when I solve this old guy, it's time to catch up......" Jeffta, who was full of confidence, shot a black fireball for the third time, turned to Joshua and said,
The farmer did not answer him,
"Joshua. Jov screamed with all her strength tearing her vocal cords,
Blood poured out of Joshua's abdomen like a waterfall, and the farmer looked down in disbelief and covered his abdomen to see his own blood flowing from his fingers.
No one saw the attack, the middle-aged man's weapon hit Joshua in an unknown way, causing a fatal wound, the big man faced the black fire that came and didn't try to dodge, the weapon in his hand emitted a white light again, the fireball was cut in half from it, lost its form, and burned out in the air,
"What a joke. Gefta reached out and broke the neck of a curved neck flask, enveloping him with fluorescent moonstone powder, and with the help of magic buff materials, he created three dark fireballs in a row with a simple chant, aiming at the rushing enemies,
"Brush. ”
The brilliance flickered, and the Darkfire Mage didn't see what hurt him at all, the sharp pain in his shoulder made him lose his spirit, and the fireball that had just formed immediately made a popping sound and dissipated, and the magic backlash knocked Gefta to the ground, and blood flowed from his shoulder and the corners of his mouth,
"Dark ...... fire, impressive. The middle-aged man approached them, raised his hand, and cut Jove's neck without mercy, the hostess pressed her husband's wound with one hand, and with the other hand had just raised the sickle, and before falling to the ground, the hideous wound that almost cut off the entire neck had already taken her life,
“...... Jove...... "The dying Joshua moved his lips,
"No......" Jeffta shouted loudly and stretched out his arm,
"Mom. ”
Jonah stared blankly at the tragedy in front of him, but he was powerless to make changes.
Suddenly, the sky became dark, the temperature around him dropped sharply, the big man raised his head, looked at the black canopy of the coming mutation in disbelief, a storm blew around the dark fire mage, he slowly stood up, and dropped the magic scroll torn in half, which stored the enhanced spell "Contract Summon" that the magician's guild would have clear restrictions on its use,
"Elf of Dark Fire, I am willing to accept any punishment, as long as this time, only this time makes me strong...... I named this spell that only existed in my mind 'Moon Halo Mandala', which was rumored to be the most beautiful flower in the Eastern Continent...... Jove, if you had chosen me, wouldn't everything have been different? Jeffta looked sadly at Jove's corpse and raised his hands,
Purple fireworks cover the sky,
More than ten years ago, the baby hiding in the big tree witnessed everything, and the immature mind deeply suppressed this memory in the depths of the soul, until this day, because of the close reappearance of the moon halo mandala, and broke through the embankment of reason in one fell swoop.
The middle-aged man opened his mouth wide, unable to make a sound, and the white light emitted by the mysterious weapon slowly rose into the air, and at this time, it could be seen that it was a boomerang driven by a steam puppet power, and the ejected dart was pulled back to the body by the iron chain, and the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible for the naked eye to track,
The brilliant fireworks have eliminated all possibilities for him to fight back and escape,
Little Jonah's world begins to be in turmoil, and everything begins to become transparent, "Mom...... Daddy......" Jonah called to his parents with tears in his eyes, and at this moment, in the almost indiscernible distance, at the end of the road, came several men with weapons in hand, who looked like reinforcements from the pursuers, and they saw the strange situation here, and were speeding up, and one of them, dressed in dark blue robes, with a pointed hat, and a gray messy beard, ran and complained loudly,
This man, with the most familiar face of Jonah's seventeen years of life, the strong smell of rosin and tobacco on him, his impatient and rude words, his little eyes hidden in wrinkles, and his long beard that was forever combed,...... His lonely eyes when he released "Lame Henry II" at the top of the astrological tower,
“...... Mr. Koshava. ”
Jonah's eyes widened in disbelief,
The blue-robed mage in the enemy's reinforcements is none other than the owner of the Red Clay Plains Astrology Tower, the seventh-level astrologer Koshava,