Chapter Twenty-Six: The Crystal Ball
"I don't have any affection for my race, for I used to be a serf there, whipped by the nobles, planted seaweed, hunted sardines, and starved every day. I hated them, so I took refuge in the Temple of the Moon. â
"Don't laugh at me! At least the Temple of the Moon has been nice to me, and even though I'm a prisoner of war, they never whipped me and gave me enough food. Even after I became a Storm Ripper, the nobles still regarded me as a slave, because my parents were serfs, so they thought that I also had the blood of serfs in my body, and the so-called power of the Storm Ripper was just a joke of the gods......"
"I like the Moon Temple, at least I'm like a person here, they give me enough respect and don't laugh at me because of the stigma on me, so I'm willing to work for them. I'm infiltrating humanity as an agent on the mainland. Tsukisakura-sama wants me to get enough resources and power, so I joined this organization, but I don't know what to do next, I'm a warlock, I can cast spells, and I can fight a little, but I'm not good at planning, and things that require me to use my brain are really not suitable for me. â
"Let's take one step at a time, maybe we can meet Miss Mia, and when the time comes, we may be rewarded to get her opinion. â
The cranky Loz fell into a deep sleep, the shriveled sac slipping out of his hand.
ââââââââââââ Miss Mia in Loz's mouth will not be able to meet Loz who is only five kilometers away from him for the time being, because she and her companions are dealing with a group of dragon hunters.
Because I don't open the minimap when I walk, I can't use the detection magic. There was no money to open a cheat, so of course they ran into a dragon hunter squad.
The people on both sides looked at each other, and Yu Huang passed the escape order to the power armor under him in a thousandth of a second. And throw out a water mist spell.
And the hunters, who had been walking for a long time, were tired and saw three girls riding on a strange mount, and they couldn't help but fall into amazement, this exclamation effect gave the two enough time to turn around and accelerate, and even Wang Ming had time to jump down and tie his shoes.
Facing the three people who had left the dust, it took a long time for the hunters to recover from their shock. A hunter with good eyesight and a good brain suddenly said, "That one sits ...... That's what it's on. Isn't that the demon we're looking for?"
At this time, everyone reacted, picked up the guy and chased the three to the place where the three disappeared.
This story tells us, even if you have good eyesight and good brain. You can't have a name in the novel, it's just "Hunter", and no matter how good your brain is, it's still "Hunter A" and "Little Soldier B".
The hunter, who had good strength and a good brain, said silently while chasing: "As long as I catch this thief, I will only have to lie down for the rest of my life...... Wrong. It's still the same as everyone else. After all, it's a trick with no name, like that...... As long as I catch that little girl, I will have money to buy medicine and cure my sister's illness, although I am sorry for the little girl, but for my sister to leave the hospital bed, I must work hard!"
Jester clenched his fists and chased after the figure that had almost disappeared into the dense forest in the distance.
See, I want the author to arrange for you to appear. There must be a special enough background and character setting, otherwise. You will always be a passerby.
"Sister, wait for me!" a crimson fighting spirit erupted on his body, and Jeste pulled out a blurry afterimage, passing by several of his companions in a row.
Wang Ming grabbed the shoulder armor of the armor to prevent himself from falling, the power armor that ran at high speed, especially the power armor that landed on all fours, the vibration was not ordinary, Wang Ming's balls were squeezed into two small round cakes between the thighs and the steel armor, recovered under the action of elasticity, and then flattened, and so on......
Wang Ming bared his teeth in pain: "This is the true meaning of egg pain! No, stop quickly, rather than explode the egg and die, I would rather die a glorious battle." â
Yu Huang took out a bottle of viscous black potion: "This bottle of flower dew can allow you to survive without eggs, sit back in peace." â
"That's why I can't stand it! I want my balls! Without eggs, my body is completely finished, what girls, what harem, all are floating clouds......"
Yu Huang stood and spoke without backache: "With your capital, even if you engage in lilies, they are very popular with girls......
Without waiting for Yu Huang's cool words to finish, Wang Ming jumped out of the power armor with a flashing technique and appeared on the crown of a tree, with dense branches and leaves covering his already slender figure.
"Don't be breathless, at least run for a while to consume their bodies." â
"It's my balls that will be consumed first when you run for a while! Shut up for me, how can you know the pain of being hit by balls when you don't have eggs?"
"So you can't hold your breath, if you run three or five hundred kilometers, we don't have to fight this meaningless battle. â
Xinglian stood up and played a round game: "It's okay, it's okay, last time, the bear's subordinates were not comparable in quantity or quality compared to this group of guys, such a powerful team was eliminated by us, and this team only had a dozen second- and third-order rookies that were not enough for us to cut!"
Wang Ming: "That's it, that lich is so strong, didn't I kill it?"
Yu Huang: "Are you instilling in the readers the crooked way of the protagonist's immortality? The team of the Predator's Fang was killed, and that was because Sister Xinglian was operating the power armor, and you were completely playing soy sauce!Lich? Lich, are you embarrassed to say? It's just a fifth-order little lich that has just been transformed, and the main damage output from beginning to end is the corpse hound, and you just rely on the protagonist's aura to keep it up, even if it's a fatal blow, don't you sacrifice four undead golems to fight?"
Wang Ming covered his face: "Can you save me some face?"
"No, a self-righteous protagonist like you should be criticized to death!"
Wang Ming was teary-eyed.
Xinglian: "I really think, the current power armor can't be used normally, otherwise we can rely on it to fight all the way to the main city of the human race, right?"
Wang Ming, who was calm, said calmly: "I have already checked it just now, and the hardware of the power armor is very damaged. Most of the functions are no longer available, and the operating system is simply like a veteran computer that has been watching [beep-] movies without antivirus software for more than ten years, completely scrapped. Get ready for battle. It's going to be a tough battle. â
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The one who rushed to the front was the red-haired Jester in this squad who was known for his ferocity, Jester's hair was actually silver, but in every battle, he would inspire his fighting spirit to the peak, and the crimson fighting spirit would dye his hair as bright red as blood, and at that time. The red-eyed red-haired Jester always makes all enemies and companions shudder, and even though it is an ordinary long sword, it can be used by him like a super-heavy battle axe. It can shatter even the thickest tower shields.
In order to earn enough medical expenses to cure his sister's stubborn illness, Jester rushes to the forefront every time he does a task, even the most ferocious monster, facing such a desperate hunter. There is only the share of the head. But. Although he had made a lot of money, his sister's illness did not improve.
He was followed by several archers with a common face and a few swordsmen with a common face, because they had no characteristics, so I won't describe them one by one, just remember that they came to give experience.
When Starripple pulled the bowstring from the first archer, the long-stored psychic blast was thrown, and a silvery shock wave swept through the ranks of archers. Although it didn't stun them directly, it disrupted their shooting. Several arrows that had locked onto Xinglian were shot a few hundred meters away from her.
The feather phoenix descended from the sky with the levitation technique, and the three earthy yellow runes floating around him were three light bullets, hitting the three swordsmen who were charging at high speed. The sluggishness spell attached to the magic missile was triggered, and the three swordsmen, who were dragged down by the magic thread, collided with their companions who had no time to turn behind.
Wang Ming jumped down from the canopy, raised the giant sword above the top and drew a snowy rainbow in mid-air, and he even stayed in the air slightly when he jumped to the highest point, his body flickered and swayed, and then cut into the chaotic formation of the swordsmen from an impossible angle.
This time, at least four or five people were sent into the underworld by a sword that had been prepared for a long time.
However, the survivors will not "live alone in the world" because of this, and the [Flame Explosion Technique] on the storage zĂ i sword was activated, and the orange pillar of fire engulfed the survivors, and there was a scream.
The archers wanted to concentrate their firepower to attack Wang Ming, but they felt a pain in their waist and eyes, and their light and fluttering bodies drew graceful arcs in the wind.
"Let's broadcast the strange news broadcast of the Dusk Mountain Range, the Scarlet Moon Mountain News Agency, at ten o'clock this morning, on the border of the Dusk Mountain Range near the Roland Empire, a vicious traffic accident occurred, an illegally modified power armor crashed into the group of archers who were hunting in the Dusk Mountain Range, causing three deaths, two died on the way to the hospital four hundred kilometers away, and another person was permanently blind, permanently deaf, paralyzed and unable to speak, and he will lose his sexual ability for life. â
According to eyewitnesses, the power armor crashed into the queue of archers at a speed of three times the speed limit, that is, two hundred and forty kilometers, and the two archers who were hit head-on were killed at that time, and flew dozens of meters after breaking their heads, while the third victim did not die at that time, but broke his thigh. But instead of stopping to rescue the victim, the driver reversed and repeatedly ran over the victim at five times the speed limit, or 400 kilometers per hour, causing a sonic boom that permanently damaged the eardrum of a nearby archer. â
"According to the attending priest of the Holy See of Light, there is currently no corresponding low-level treatment on this eardrum bed that can be treated, and the high-level treatment is not within the scope of medical insurance, and the use of high-level spells is by no means affordable for a P people. â
"And the unfortunate thing is still to come, the power armor, under the operation of the driver who caused the accident, fired a holy light bullet at a swordsman who was passing by at the time, because the distance was too close, the archer's eye was permanently necrotic. Later, the power armor accidentally stepped on the archer's back, causing his cervical vertebrae to break, causing high paraplegia, and then stepping on the victim's legs with the other foot, causing the biomorph to turn directly into flesh. â.
"Let's take a look at the report sent back by our reporter. â
Reporter: "Then why do the victims lose the ability to speak?"
Attending Pastor: "Originally, when the patient was brought to our hospital, he had to be able to speak in a daze, but when I sued him for his medical expenses (3,000 gold coins), he began to say some meaningless words, and he was so hysterical that we could reasonably assume that the patient had suffered a trauma to the head. â
Reporter: "After that, we investigated the vehicle that caused the accident. It is reported that the power armor was originally an old-fashioned power armor that had been scrapped for a thousand years, and the driver was a little girl who was far from legal age. Why is it that a little girl who is only 12 years old can get her hands on the power armor that has been scrapped a thousand years ago, and still drive without a license after being illegally modified, killing and injuring several people and then escaping? How much is the inside story behind this? Is it the moral decline of society or the shadow of childhood? Please pay attention to the ...... broadcast at 9 o'clock tonight?
Wang Ming pressed the remote control button, and the crystal ball jumped from the Strange News hookup to the VOD station: "It's so boring...... How could someone kill so many people and escape?"
Yu Huang: "That's it, it's actually reversed and went back to run over, it's really inhumane!"
Xinglian looked at the two of them, and the cold sweat behind them turned into a small river.
ââââââââââââ Feather Phoenix snatched back the remote control. turned back to the gossip simulcast: "What's so good about the song station, it's all love, love, and it's not too meaty!"
Host: "Please see the report sent back by the reporter on the spot. â
"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. We are now reporting on the accident site. A reporter holding a loudspeaker crystal pointed the crystal at an ironclad tyrannosaurus.
The ironclad tyrannosaurus said in a blunt lingua franca: "Mind my, I'm just passing by to hit soy sauce droplets, and the gods and horses don't know, I ......."
Translated subtitles at the bottom of the screen: "This gentleman from the heterotopic plane said. At that time, the speed of the power armor was almost three hundred kilometers. Killed two ...... in one fell swoop."
"We need to criticize this kind of disregard for traffic laws and regulations, so that this illegal behavior can be eliminated from the root......"
Wang Ming: "It's either a lie or an official word, what's there to see?"
"If you don't understand, there's something nice next. â
As soon as Xinglian heard this, he picked up the bench and sat down in front of the crystal ball: "What's so good? Arthas's latest scandal? Are Sylvanas and Naozu divorced again?"
Yu Huang: "What a mess, this is documentary news, not an entertainment weekly." â
Xinglian: "What's there to see?"
Yu Huang said mysteriously: "Next, I will introduce a rising star in the terrorist world. â
Crystal Ball: "...... The ad is back, and the next thing is to introduce a rising star in the terrorist world. â
Xinglian: "......"
"Images of arcane law sent by people familiar with the matter. We were informed of what was happening at that time......"
The battle scene of purgatory on one side is retelled, and there seems to be a smell of blood permeating the tent.
The picture is frozen on the body of the feather phoenix. Her little feet trampled on the corpse of an archer, her hands crossed on her hips, and her little face held high. The corpse at her feet was crushed by her not-so-heavy body, a pool of purple bruises.
Wang Ming: "You didn't kill these people, why are you putting on such an exaggerated pose?"
Yu Huang: "Why didn't I kill it?" wasn't that the situation like that back then-"
After the archers were killed, the phoenix stepped on their corpses and cast a string of spells. Because the swordsman rushed in front of the archer, the archers always hid behind the swordsman and released arrows, but in this way, after the archer was killed, the feather phoenix was right behind the swordsman, and no one found the loli-shaped bomb that appeared behind him.
Feather Phoenix is a spell controller, an advanced class for spellcasters that can manipulate spells in multiple threads at once, just like a pro player controls a keyboard, that is, can chant synchronously. Feather Phoenix can chant several spells at once that are half of its highest caster level. As a fifth-order spell controller, Feather Phoenix can cast three third-order spells at the same time without any pressure, and there is no additional mana consumption.
It's just that when casting spells, you can't move too fast, otherwise the sequence of runes raised around you will be disrupted, prolonging the chanting time.
The four spell rune sequences in front of Yu Huang's body were "sluggish", "dizzy", "weak" and "lost mind", and under the superposition of these four negative states, the group of swordsmen who were originally moving at high speed fell to the ground, and their bodies flashed with purple from the fusion of four different magic colors.
However, this wave of curses was still evaded, and the swordsman Jester who rushed to the front was not affected because of his position at the front.
A barely visible aura lit up around the feather phoenix, and as she chanted, the aura grew brighter and brighter, and the rune circle spliced together from various runes turned faster and faster, and finally turned into a buzzing circle of light. "Take it!" Feather Phoenix raised his hand forward, and the chanted arcane missiles formed on the aura one after another, and then shot out, as a third-order spell, this spell has the same effect as a first-order magic missile. The only difference is that magic missiles can only create a few missiles, with a cap of five, while arcane missiles, once activated, throw as many as you want as long as your magic can hold up, the former being a shotgun and the latter being a revolver.
One by one, the arcane missiles hit Jester's vest, causing ripples on the protective Dou Qi around him, and it seemed that the Dou Qi had high magic resistance.
Only then did Jester notice that his empty door was exposed to a mage, and Jester, whose whole body was dyed bright red by the crimson fighting energy, didn't even think about it, kicked a tree in front of him, turned around in mid-air with the help of the impact force, and shot towards the feathered phoenix at a faster speed, and the arcane missiles hit the fighting qi shield gathered in front of Jester one after another, although the round fighting qi shield trembled, but it couldn't break Jester's defense.
At this time, Jester's secret technique, called Crimson Purgatory, will enter a state of unconsciousness once it is opened, only knowing killing, not pain, no matter what kind of trauma is not tender, it will not stop Jester's attack.
Feather Phoenix: "Die! Chain Lightning!"
A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and Jester, who was galloping in the middle of the goose-yellow thunder pillar unique to the fourth-order magic [paralyzing lightning], tore the thick thunder pillar apart the upper edge of the shield, and golden arcs jumped into the inside of the shield, so Jester fell down in the twist of the wild dancing golden snake.
God: "K.O, Rating: SSS, Top 10 Quest Leaderboard, Distribute Equipment Below, and Choose a Box......"
ââââââââââââ (To be continued......)