Chapter 103: Orc Undead, Shaman Inscription

Herissa had seen a lot of elemental leylines, and this time she brought Gudern to just take a brief look and return.

In the air, Goodern also saw the mountainous area that had been defended that day and night, less than three kilometers away.

Suddenly, something suddenly remembered in Gooden's mind, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Wait, can you take a turn and go to that mountainous area?"

"What?" As she asked, she reversed course and flew in the direction Goodern was pointing.

"Some time ago, there were a lot of orc scouts in my territory, and it just so happened that an Imperial cavalry encountered them in this area."

"This mountainous area is where they fought, and I happened to see a situation nearby that night and came to help."

At the same time as Goodern explained briefly, the two of them had already arrived over the battlefield address.

Looking at the slightly silent jungle below, Herissa also controlled the magic to slowly let the two of them land.

With extraordinary spiritual power, Herissa can find a lot of dark red blood stains and traces of battle with a simple glance.

"So, you're only here to see the ruins of the battlefield?"

"No, it's complicated, and I've just had a clue...... Be careful!"

"Boom—"

As soon as Goldern's words fell, Herissa released a burst of flame and directly devoured the carrion corpses of the attacking orcs.

Seeing that the danger was lifted, Goodern also dismissed the fireball technique that had just been condensed.

"I was just wondering why there were so many dirt bags on the ground, it turned out to be corpse-transformed undead......

"But it's kind of interesting that these undead can shield and block my psychic search."

Herissa muttered to herself as many orc spirits emerged from the earth in the surrounding clearing.

After a while, the two of them were surrounded by more than a hundred orc undead.

The breeze blew, and with it the foul-smelling smell of rotting corpses mixed with the smell of earth.

With a slight frown, Herissa took her staff from the space artifact.

"Blaze, scorch!"

As the magic channeled from the staff, butterflies made of fire elementals swooped towards the orc spirits on all sides.

There was a slight crackling sound, and an inextinguishable fire ignited on the undead before they could start moving.

Looking at the fire elemental butterflies flying in the sky, Goodern's scalp couldn't help but tingle.

How strong does it take to use such spectacular magic?

The transcendent level can use such a powerful magic, so how strong does the legend have to be?

All of a sudden, Goodern became more eager and expectant of magical power.

However, looking at the flames burning on the undead's body, Gooden's heart suddenly became a little worried.

It's close to the forest, so if you let the flames spread in and start a fire, you'll be out of luck.

Here, as well, Herissa seemed to see Gooden's concern, and said lightly.

"My magic flame only works on the undead, not on the surrounding trees."

Seeing Herissa's explanation, Goodern was also relieved.

Looking at the surrounding undead engulfed in flames, the blazing flames melted through their already highly decomposed corpses in a matter of seconds.

Some of the undead had barely taken a few steps before they fell to the ground and crawled forward with great difficulty with both hands until the last bit of gunpowder was completely consumed.

With such a terrifying scene, Goodwin couldn't help but get goosebumps when he watched it.

"Speaking of which, why didn't you cremate the bodies at the time?"

"At that time, it was already late at night and early in the morning when the battle was resolved, and we were afraid that there would be ambushes and hidden orcs around, so we withdrew after a simple burial."

Goodern explained this, and said with a little helplessness: "The ghost knows that these orc corpses can still be undead, otherwise I would have to cremate them for whatever I said at that time."

"Well, you may be right to be worried

of." Herissa looked in the direction of the elemental leylines and continued.

"Although there is the influence of the magical assimilation of the elemental leylines nearby, it will take at least a few years to turn the corpse into an undead."

"Judging by the degree of decomposition of these corpses, it is estimated that it will not exceed three months, in such a short period of time, unless someone does something, and with the help of elemental leylines, it is possible to complete the undead."

"And I also checked the surroundings just before landing, and there is no trace of the undead breath, which also means that these orc undead have been specially processed and can evade ordinary mental scan inspections."

Listening to the results of the professional's analysis, Gooden's heart sank slightly, and his worst fear still appeared.

Originally, he had guessed that there might be more than this orc force in Qingyuan Ridge, and now the orc corpses that have been specially undead can also reflect this.

"Here we are."

Goodern, who was thinking about how to deal with the orc threat in the future, suddenly heard Herissa's slightly serious voice.

Looking around, a two-lion-tall undead was staring at the two of them with a dead breath in his eyes.

"The special undead treatment, coupled with the supply of the elemental leylines, has there been signs of breaking through to the extraordinary?"

Hearing Herissa's whispering, Goodern was shocked, this guy is about to break through the transcendental?!

Immediately, Goodern also unleashed several spells and began to prepare for battle.

Seeing Gooden's nervous look, Herissa couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's just that there are signs of a breakthrough, and it's not extraordinary, what are you afraid of? Next, watch and study hard, and I will give you a practical lesson."

As she spoke, Herissa took two steps towards the lion-man undead, and the lion-man, who was still slowly on the front line, suddenly turned to run, holding his weapon high and sprinting towards the two.

In the face of the charge of the lion-man undead, Herissa did not panic at all, and raised her hand to two defensive magics. Then he explained to Gooden.

"The mage profession does not have the strong physique of a physical cultivator, so you must pay attention to your own protection in battle."

"At the same time, remember that in the process of fighting, you don't just want to unleash offensive magic, sometimes some inconspicuous little magic can bring a lot of trouble to the opponent."

While explaining, the lion undead had already rushed to a position less than ten meters away from Herissa.

Although Goodern still believed in Herissa's strength, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous when the lion-man undead had rushed to this distance and didn't react.

In the next second, Herissa casually released a mage's hand and appeared at the ankle of the lion-man undead.

The sudden pull made the lion-man undead not react at once, and his center of gravity was unbalanced and fell to the ground heavily.

"Controlling the distance of the battle is the most important thing we do when we fight, and occasionally interspersing some magic that makes it difficult for the opponent to move forward and move is our most important purpose."

"Chains of Flame, Softening, Solidification, Wall of Mana......

As Herissa spoke, she saw the lion-man undead rise again, and then four more spells directly plunged its lower body into the earth, firmly locking it and unable to move.

Faced with the undead of the lion at the peak of the master, Herissa firmly controlled it with only magic.

"All kinds of magic have different effects, and sometimes we can make it work in unexpected ways with just a little bit of coordination, just like now."

Looking at the lion-man undead who had been completely harmless, Goodern also looked a little surprised.

This guy looks like he can't bluff people, and he stopped eating in less than ten seconds?

"For an enemy like the one that has been controlled, you can do whatever you want at this time......

Listening to the slightly strange tone, Goodern scratched his head.

And after Herissa controlled the lion man's undead, she directly stepped forward to check the other party's situation.

If it was just to kill the other party just now, it wouldn't be magical, and it would be smashed down with a single blow of meteor flames, straight

Buried with the ashes with the earth one after another.

Looking at the lion-man undead who were struggling in impotent rage, Goodern also rose to the courage and walked forward to get closer to the other party.

At this time, Herissa is unleashing all kinds of inspection magic to find out what is going on in the lion undead.

There is no undead breath, she can evade her spiritual search, and she can rely on the power of the elemental leylines to strengthen and upgrade herself, and this kind of thing is stacked on top of each other, which makes Herissa also interested.

After a pause, a rune made of elements suddenly appeared on the forehead of the lion-man's undead.

Seeing this, Helissa's face also showed a trace of solemnity.

"What is this?"

Goodern also noticed the change in the other party's face and asked casually.

"This is a magical inscription of a professional shaman unique to the orc clan, and this thing is only a small amount of it in the academy library, and this is the first time I have seen a real thing."

Hearing what Herissa said, Goodern was also a little interested in the thing in front of her.

As a senior teacher at the Imperial Academy of Magic, it was the first time she had seen this thing, which was enough to show that the origin of this thing was rare and mysterious.

It's just that why did such a mysterious thing appear on an orc who died in battle?

"Regarding the situation of the orcs in the territory, has the Empire reported mysterious news to you?"

"This matter is still under investigation, and the results should be available soon."

Hearing Goodborn say this, Herissa couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"These corpse vegetarian officials, this kind of thing hasn't been investigated yet......

Herissa's sudden curse surprised Goodborn as well.

Then Helissa explained the problem with the magic inscription.

"The magic inscription is a mysterious, and I don't know much about it, but one thing is certain, the caster of this thing must be higher than the caster's level, even if it is more than a small level at the same level."

"Judging from the current situation, the fact that the lion undead can reach the point where they are about to break through the transcendental, and there is still no situation of getting out of control, is enough to prove that the strength of the shaman behind it is definitely an extraordinary start."

"If you can make the Orc Emperor *** team dispatch an extraordinary-level shaman, there must be a 10,000-level army behind it, if this is the case, let alone you come to support, even if you let all the armies of Jinyuan City dispatch, they may not be able to save this cavalry."

"But the other party didn't take action to deal with you, and the only explanation is that the other party doesn't want to startle the snake."

Listening to Herissa's words, a cold wind suddenly blew across Gooden's back.

Why did you go on the line of life and death again?

"In addition, according to the normal way of dealing with orcs at the border, after the problem is solved, the people of this army have to report and have people dispose of the corpses, but now that it has been so long, there is still no one to deal with these corpses......

Speaking of this, Herissa couldn't help but grit her silver teeth and said with some anger.

"As long as there is a person who goes through the normal process a little bit to check and deal with it, you can also find the problem here, and if you can't deal with it, you can report it to someone stronger."

"According to the promotion speed of the lion undead, at most, two months will be able to advance to the transcendent with the help of the elemental leyline."

"When the national war breaks out, the army mobilization is tense, and if the shaman behind the scenes attacks the surrounding towns at this time, it will not take more than a week to all of them, plus the undead infection, half of the northern territory may be completely lost within a month."

With such serious consequences, Goodern did not expect it.

He thought it was just a simple case of Charleson colluding with orcs to commit treason, but he didn't expect it to be so involved now.

After saying so much, Herissa looked at the lion undead who was still struggling, and then a blue fire was thrown out, directly devouring it.

The glorious blue fire burned the lion-man undead in less than ten seconds, and this blow alone also made Goodern see the horror of extraordinary power.

"I'll give a wake-up call to the upper echelons through the academy about this matter, it's not too early, we should go back too."

The handling is complete, and the lion man dies

After the spirit, Herissa clapped her hands as if she had just finished cleaning the garbage.

"Well, I'm bothering you with that, too."

For Herissa's help, Gooden also said with a little gratitude.

"It's fine." Herissa waved her lotus arm a little indifferently, "If you really want to thank you, you can prepare me some more pure water."

"......, okay." For Herissa's drunkard entry, Gooden was also an eye-opener.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the two returned to Qingyuan Town in a short time.

……

And a hundred miles away, in the Yongshuang Mountain Range, the shaman who was meditating felt the broken magic inscription, and quickly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Qingyuan Town with a little surprise.

Feeling the power of the inscription, which had been completely broken, made the shaman realize that the undead he had left behind in the elemental leylines had been cleared.

So he hurriedly got up and went to report the news to Lord Qianjun.

"That's the way it is, the lionman who is about to break through the transcendent has been disconnected from me."

Hearing the shaman's report, the orc leader, the governor of the Thousand Armies, had a slightly heavy face, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought after sending the other party away.

According to the internal action report, the Orrea Empire should not have sent an inspection team to dispose of the corpses.

How could this suddenly come and check and get rid of the remaining demon seeds without warning?

Could it be that the top brass of the other empire secretly arranged a team that he didn't know about?

Thinking of this, the Governor of the Orc Thousand Armies immediately drafted a secret letter and quickly sent it to Snow Valley Ridge Castle......