Rolley felt that there was nothing wrong with his answer, so he just threw the stick in his hand and prepared to see if there were any more suitable weapons along the way.

Until he came to a town.

The town seemed to have become orc territory, with no shouts or fights, just a green flag belonging to the orc camp planted in a giant tree in the center of the town.

"Huh?"

Rolley looked high in the distance and looked at the flag.

- To be precise, he was not looking at the flag, but at the giant tree with the flag on it.

According to records, a giant tree stood in the center of almost every town during this era.

It's not just a tree, it's an eye that shelters an entire town.

At this time, the living environment of human beings is still not very good, and there are extremely dangerous magical beasts around, and if you want to get a good night's sleep, you must do some protective means.

However, it was clear that the tree in front of Luo Lai had lost its protective effect, and the main trunk was full of cracks, and the magic runes engraved in it had been dimmed to the point that they had become black marks like scars, and large branches were weak and drooping, as if they had reached the point of dying.

But whether the tree dies or not has nothing to do with Rolley.

"This tree seems pretty good."

Rolley blinked.

If you compare the surrounding brick and stone houses, the giant tree in front of you is about the height of a dozen single-family stone houses stacked on top of each other, and if you use it as a weapon, your attack range will be greatly increased.

"Go try."

Rubbing his hands together, Rollai ran non-stop towards the center of town.

He made a lot of noise, disturbing many orcs who were looting the surroundings along the way.

"Roar—"

Like a rallying cry, when a roar rang out through the sky, the whole town seemed to be in the midst of an earthquake, and even the earth trembled in horror under the momentum of the orcs.

By the time he reached the foot of the tree, his side was surrounded by scarlet eyes.

"There are so many people, it seems that it will take some effort."

Rolley found a crack in the tree and reached out to clasp it, taking a deep breath, trying to use all his strength to uproot it.

"Boom-"

"Huh." He looked at the tree in his hand in a daze, "So light? ”

Completely different from what he expected, the seemingly huge giant tree actually felt like an arm in his hand, and although it also weighed a little, it was almost negligible compared to his ability to bear.

After all, a mirage is just a mirage and it looks real, but the moment it touches it, it still exposes its false nature.

"Good."

Rolley grinned.

"The wide area damage weapon is here, now it's up to me to see how fast I can kill!"

.......

"This ......."

Looking at the action of Luo Lai carrying a tree dozens of meters high on the screen and smashing the surrounding orcs into a blood mist like a balloon, Dean Hersman's eyelids jumped.

"This kid, isn't it a little too much, too .......?"

He didn't come up with a word for a long time, and he was really a little short of words about the scene in front of him.

It's not that he's never seen anything like this.

Dean Hersman has lived for hundreds of years, and what powerful sorcerer has not seen? Even if it was a more violent way of fighting, Hersman had seen it many times.

But the problem is, the text is not right!

If you want to get to Horenster, you have to conserve your stamina on the way, so you choose to recruit helpers, but before you get to the road, you start to waste mana, and you don't want anyone to help.......

"Academy, Dean." Lily looked at the scene on the screen, and her voice stumbled involuntarily, "That tree, it looks heavy." ”

For them, the second-graders, the scene was so impactful.

Most of the second-order students are second-order warlocks, and second-order warlocks have more bloodline abilities than first-order warlocks by refining special potions from materials obtained from dungeons.

For human beings, their strength composition is equivalent to slowly building up one section at a time, so the initial bloodline ability must be the simplest kind.

For example, elemental warlocks, most of them choose an elemental material, obtain the basic ability to control a single element, and the spells that can be condensed, that is, the level of small water balls and small fireballs, have limited lethality, and they can not become big elemental envoys until they are slowly stacked in the later stage, and they can manipulate the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind to superimpose and fuse with each other to form a more powerful damage-type magic.

The same is true for the Sorcering Warlocks, who slowly polish their muscles, blood, and spirit from the outside in, imbuing every inch of their body with rich magical power, building themselves into the most powerful weapons and slashing powerful attacks.

So all in all, the second-grade students are actually not much different from the first-grade rookies, their combat effectiveness is not strong, and Lily's actual combat experience is not enough, so they will inevitably be shocked when they see this meeting.

Dean Hersman was unimpressed by the little maid's surprise.

"Everything in the Lost Land is just a mirage, the tree looks big and heavy, but at best it contains more magic, you can carry it, but ......" He looked at the young man in the picture dragging the tree and running wildly without stopping, "It shouldn't be as easy as him." ”

Actually, he was a bit conservative.

With the ability of these second-graders, not to mention running easily with that tree, just dragging and sweeping around is enough for them to bear.

If you want to drive a magical creation that is not your own, you must have more power than it, and if you want to manipulate it to perform some delicate actions, you need to be far superior to its ability.

They, the little ones who are just getting started, will never be able to do what is in the picture.

"Then again." Hersman looked back at the picture, "Why would you do this, little guy?" ”

"Could it be that it was because I realized that being attacked by a group of orcs would increase my consumption, so I chose a more convenient way to deal with my opponent? But with such a large piece of 'weapon', is it really less expensive than solving them one by one? ”

Dean Hersman didn't understand, didn't understand at all.

However, apart from the fact that Rolley's behavior was unthinkable to him, he didn't know that what happened later made him doubt his life even more.

.......

"It's finally here."

Rolley looked at the huge city walls in the distance.

It was a city-state built by humans with huge resources to defend against a doomed enemy.

The city wall alone, about 100 meters high and dozens of meters wide, is about 100 meters wide, and its overall thickness is set against the dense magic runes on the wall, as if nothing in the world can destroy it - if you ignore the dense continuous fire rain meteors falling from the sky and igniting it to pieces.

Listening to the roar in the distance, the guidance of the lost flower in Lolai's arms became stronger and stronger, and even began to interfere with his mind.

If at first he wanted to come here because of curiosity, and to see what the dungeon really looked like, and if he encountered unstoppable danger, he was ready to run away without psychological burden, then now, under the guidance of Lost Flower, the idea of "I must go in" in his heart has become stronger and stronger.

This coercive tactic, which went against Rowlai's subjective will, made him a little unhappy.

"It's noisy."

He pointed at the flower and scolded: "It's my business if I want to enter or not, if you scream nonsense, I will tear it up for you directly Believe it or not!" ”

Lost Flowers: "......."

I don't know if it was the Lost Flower who suddenly possessed spirituality, but in short, his threat worked, and the inexplicable feeling suddenly sank and gradually disappeared.

"Alright."

After cleaning up the disobedient little one, he looked into the distance.

The distant walls and gates had long since been lost, and the orcs had completely occupied them, and the walls were full of orc soldiers at a glance.

To take a small peek at the big picture, how many orcs have poured into the city at this moment is even more difficult to count.

Looking at the trees dozens of meters high next to him, and then at the alarm that had not been extinguished, Luo Lai felt that maybe it was still a little insufficient.

"Is there a bigger guy anywhere?"

He suddenly looked into the distance, his eyes gloomy.

"It's all a false illusion anyway, right?"