Chapter Seventy-Eight: Negotiations
"Our spell has been lifted."
Aiwen's expression was very calm, without the slightest sense of crisis, as if it was none of his business.
"What then?"
Lux had completely given up on thinking.
He's figured it out.
Like Sifner, I don't want anything, and it feels good.
Regardless of whether it can solve the problem, at least it can be done without troubles.
"Why don't we make another little vine monster like that we just did?"
The goddess tried to summon the rattan again, but it was dumbfounded after a burst of green light.
"Huh? The system prompts that the mana is insufficient, why is the mana consumption of the trial version so high......"
The higher the mana level, the more mana is consumed.
Even the beta version of magic follows this principle.
The amount of magic consumed by the ninth-rank magic is too great for a level 99 Sifna to easily use repeatedly.
"I remember that there is an attack magic that can summon plants in the seventh rank, why don't you make do with it first?"
The goddess, who is very unskilled in business, is rummaging through the list of skills for skills, but is interrupted by a violent shaking.
The enemy is coming.
Four strange birds about three meters long, with two pairs of wings and golden feathers all over their bodies, carried the four mages, hovering low in the sky beyond the cliff.
The four monster eagles opened their mouths together, and the four thunderbolts also converged together, forming a seventh-order electric magic, the "Electric Shock Gun".
Warcraft can also imitate humans to cast magic by means of "joint spellcasting".
This can only tell one thing.
These four demonic beasts were domesticated by humans.
"This is the Swift Wind Thunderbolt Eagle! Be careful! ”
Seeing that the electricity was about to rush into the hole, Lux lifted his robe and stepped forward, and used a set of defensive magic to resist the "electric shock gun".
Because the fusion of the elements of ice and fire can greatly increase the power of magic, the ice and fire mage is also one of the best professions at winning the big with the small and defeating the strong with the weak.
"Your sister, you have trained four seventh-order demonic beasts, I'm afraid there is only one among the contestants......"
Seeing his defensive magic and the thunder and lightning released by the demonic beast disappear together, Lux's face turned a little pale.
"Don't panic first, I'll go out and negotiate first, and see if I can convince the big guy outside to let us go."
Lux glanced around at his three teammates, gritted his teeth, and mustered up the courage to rush out of the hole.
"Your Excellency Newint, you and I have no grudges, so why bother with each other!"
Seeing that no one responded, he took another deep breath and shouted.
"As the saying goes, rabbits bite when they're in a hurry...... Why don't you just let us go! ”
Lukes, who was full of voice, said the most cowardly words in the most ruthless tone.
"Where's the druid in your squad? Let her come out and talk. ”
Newint, who was riding on the Wind Thunder Hawk, did not respond directly to Lukes.
In his heart, he looked down on the spineless warrior in front of him.
As early as the night before the Second Trial began, Lux had come to Newint to take him into the team.
His groveling posture impressed Newint.
Newint is most disgusted with people like Lukes.
A person who can give up all dignity in order to save his life.
How is it different from the dead?
"Newint boss, my squad leader is training the 'demon vine' in the cave, it's really inconvenient to come out, why don't you just tell me if you have something to say!"
Lux was on the verge of kneeling for Newint.
He's not stupid, let Sifner come out to talk, it's strange that the conversation broke down without two sentences.
"Hmph, I'm just looking at the 'demon vine' she summoned is still a little interesting, I just want to talk to her, since it's inconvenient, then forget it."
Newint, of course, understood what Lukes meant.
The groveling man in front of him said that "the squad leader is training 'demon vines' in the cave", most of them were bluffing.
Also a druid, Newint could tell at a glance that the monster that had attacked his team before was a mutant "demon vine".
The power of one vine is no less than nearly a hundred ordinary "demon vines".
Because of this, Newint, who is extremely loyal to Druidism, wants to have a good chat with the "Farming Druid", who is extremely rare among the advanced professions of the "Druid".
Integrating all the druid professionals in the world of Alpha, reviving Druidism, and resisting the oppression of the Holy Fire Sect are the ideals that this beast tamer druid has pursued all his life.
"Well, hand over your secret treasures, and I can promise not to hurt you."
Thinking about the future of Druidism, Newint finally relented.
Directly annihilating the squad without healers in front of him, it would not be difficult for him to snatch the secret treasure again.
After all, a beast tamer druid is an army.
If it weren't for the Spire Council's limit of ten Fellow Beasts, Newint's army of Fellow Beasts would have leveled off the other five squads that participated in the trial.
"Is this true?"
Listening to Newint's words, Lux couldn't help but be overjoyed.
In his mind, being able to hand over the secret treasure was undoubtedly the best outcome for them.
I'm afraid of the kind of people who take treasures and kill people.
This kind of thing is all too familiar to Lukes.
In the world called "Magic Swamp" before he crossed over, the human heart was much more sinister.
Born in such a world, but still able to maintain a basically upright heart, Lux can be regarded as out of the mud without staining.
"Boss, you wait, I'll take it out for you."
"Very well, I will leave some food, and I will end the trial as soon as possible to save your life."
"Howler!"
Watching Lukes run back to the cave, Zac, who had been watching his every move, spoke.
"Newint, I think that soft bone should be quite interesting to torture, why don't you let me play with him?"
Looking at Sark with an evil smile on his face, Newint couldn't help frowning.
Out of respect for the druidic teachings of nature, he did not like to kill too much.
But if he has been pressing the unruly Shack, it is very likely that he will turn back at a critical moment.
In the second trial, there are also two extremely powerful squads.
If Sark suddenly jumps back in the middle of a battle with them because of the backlog of discontent, it will be a big problem.
"That's it, don't play with people's lives."
"Hmph, I see."
Zack also understood why Newint would accede to his request.
The relationship between them is nothing more than taking advantage of each other.
Of course, there is nothing wrong with using each other for Sark.
In the eyes of the Angsar bandit, there is no such thing as friendship and trust.
The four waited outside the cave for about five minutes, but still didn't see Lux come out.
Even Newint, who has a calm personality, gradually loses patience.
"Newint, let's go see what's going on inside."
Du Long glanced at Li Bei.
The previous battle with the "Demon Vine" made them very faceless, and now they naturally want to show themselves.
Just as the Radiant Mage was about to cast his protective magic, Lux finally ran out of the cave with the Harvest Horn.
His face was ugly, but he managed to squeeze out a smile.
"Big guys, I'm really sorry to wait for a long time."
He was answered by Sark's playful voice.
"Boy, do you know that it is a crime to make the uncles wait so long?"
"This ...... There was an accident just now, and it was delayed for a few minutes, don't blame the big guys, don't blame ......"
Sack smiled and looked at Lux, who was desperately trying to explain, and coldly squeezed two words out of his mouth.
"Get on your knees."