The previously murderous goblin saw that Mu En was reciting a spell that he couldn't understand, and seeing that his team had collapsed, his heart was furious, and he raised his wand to aim at Mu En.

“Avad——”

Zheng!!

I saw that on his raised arm, there were suddenly more blood marks. The goblin's face turned pale suddenly, and he watched as his entire arm was stripped of a large piece of flesh in an instant.

"Is this—the wind?!"

His mind was suddenly in turmoil, and he couldn't raise the arrogance and anger he had before when he looked at the figure's beard flying wildly in the storm.

Yes, it can only be fear.

Run, run!

However, he was already one step behind his companion, not to mention the black, oppressive thunderclouds that seemed to overturn the sky. If you run away, where can you flee to?!

In addition, in addition to the wind, there is also rain!

As the first drop of rain fell, the goblins felt it again, and it hurt their hearts.

It's not the fluttering raindrops.

Instead, sharp arrows shot straight down from the sky, splashing layers of blood mist on their bodies.

"Armor Protection—"

"There are a lot of obstacles—"

Countless spells came from the mouths of these goblins, but no matter what kind of spells, under the violent wind and rain, they could only resist for a moment.

Mu En looked at these goblins and began to evaluate this spell in his heart.

This magic is a combination of Thales' storm spell, and he combines the world's high weather spell with his own understanding.

Now it looks like the power is not bad, and the range is wide enough.

Although he has tried his best to combine the anchoring technique, so that the wind and rain will only attack the animals, so as not to destroy a large number of plants, trees and inorganic matter.

But for the time being, we can't let these storms distinguish between friend and foe.

So far, it seems that some elves have tried to block their heads with tree bark in order to make the spell misjudge and reduce the damage caused by the rain.

The corners of Mu En's mouth rose slightly, he didn't expect these guys to react so quickly.

There are even signs of escaping the spell.

His eyes were on a goblin in the distance, the goblin who had been the first to kick the door open, and seemed to be the leader of the group.

It's also the fastest one.

At this time, he took a piece of bark on his head, turned into a black mist, and fled into the distance.

It's just that Mu En is still very curious about what is the reason why they can't teleport.

Just as he was thinking, he shot it like an arrow, and followed the guy.

Unexpectedly, in the direction of the goblin's escape, a silver light suddenly flashed. With a terrible wail, Mu En saw the goblin fall straight down.

In the distance, there was also a mighty roar!

Mu En's hand was raised slightly, and he slowly turned towards the sky.

【The clouds and mist dissipate】

The rain and wind faded away, and with them the same snowflakes as before.

Gradually, Mu En also saw the people coming over there.

The first thing that came into view was the dragon's head with sharp teeth and hideous bone spurs.

Then came the warrior on the dragon's back, with knotted muscles, a huge brown beard and braids, and a face painted with bluestone dye.

Mu En's heart jumped, a little surprised.

In this world, there is only one kind of person dressed up in this way.

A nation that relies on burning, killing, and torture to become world-famous for its combat effectiveness.

Viking！

Unexpectedly, in this era when the Vikings have been assimilated by the Germanic peoples, there are still Viking tribes in the wizarding world who maintain their traditions so well.

There were about a dozen Vikings who attacked, each with a dragon under them. Mu En even found a child in the crowd, wearing a horned helmet, a fur coat with rune strengthening, and a single-headed axe, participating in the siege of those goblins.

And the person who led it flew straight towards Mu En.

Mu En waved his hand on his face, then gathered his blonde hair and waited for someone to come.

The man at the head was muscular, shirtless, with only a bearskin, his hair braided backwards, and his beard.

The flickering silver light that Mu En saw just now came from the flying axe in his hand.

"You killed these goblins?" He asked.

Mu En nodded: "You are the Vikings who chase them in the mouths of these goblins?" ”

The man nodded, "That's right, we're from Loland." These goblins killed our dragons and stole the eggs we raised, so we chased them all the way here. ”

Mu En nodded, a little surprised: "The International Confederation of Wizards allows you to raise dragons?" ”

The man nodded: "Some tribes of the Vikings have the custom of raising dragons, so there is a special approval from the International Federation of Wizards. After explaining, he looked at Mu En again and said:

"My name is Evan Maxson, thank you for your help."

Mu En waved his hand: "It's just that they came to the door by themselves, and it was just a coincidence." ”

As they spoke, the two suddenly noticed below.

I saw that the child that Mu En noticed just now arrived in front of the castle and happened to meet Harry.

"You're a wizard?" The child had an axe stained with goblin blood in his hand and a goblin's head tied around his waist. It was the goblin who shot at Mu En one after another before.

At the same time, he also held the fairy wand in his hand.

It was here that he had tried to wave his wand, and he had noticed Harry.

"Obviously, I'm a wizard." Harry nodded, it was the first time he had seen such a bloody slaughter, and although he was surprised, he was not afraid.

Goblins, especially illegal goblin groups who want to regain their country. Their deaths didn't touch Harry's heart.

It was originally an enemy.

The boy looked Harry up and down, then frowned, and the young dragon behind him stared at Harry.

He then raised his axe and pointed at Harry, "Let's fight!" ”

"Kerry!!" In the sky, Evan's roar suddenly sounded: "No rudeness! ”

As he spoke, Muen and Evan fell at the same time.

"Looks like this kid is a belligerent." Mu En said with a smile.

Evan looked a little embarrassed, and put his arms around the child called Kerry: "Laugh, this is my son." Kerry, this is Mr. Muen Jones. ”

Kerry had a stubborn look on his face: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to see how strong the wizard is!" ”

Evan slapped him on the head: "It's Christmas Eve, be honest with me, don't force me to beat you up in front of outsiders!" ”

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Mu En: "I'm sorry, this kid... Not a spellcaster, so somewhat competitive with wizards. ”

Mu En glanced at the stubborn kid opposite, a little surprised.

The Vikings seem to have something. Can a non-caster achieve such combat power?!

Then, he glanced at Harry again, and suddenly felt...

"If you want to fight, I think you can do it too!"

After saying that, he looked at Harry, "After practicing for so long, I'm still curious about how good you are now?!" ”

Harry laughed too, a little nervous, and nodded a little impatiently, "Of course." ”

As he spoke, he reached into the gold wire pocket around his waist with his right hand. A symphony of gold and iron appeared.

Zheng –

A bluesteel longsword was drawn by him, and Harry held the sword in both hands. I saw the ring on my finger flickering slightly.

The next moment, a raging flame ignited from the sword's body.