Chapter 191: Foolishness
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"I understand!" Grand Elder Snod's large mid-lone eye, which was staring closely at the manuscript, radiated brilliant colorful brilliance, and Elder Wenerhan next to him shouted anxiously: "Don't get excited, be careful to break the book!"
The Sam elders crowded around were like geese competing for food, and they all stretched their necks to look at the notebook in Elder Snod's hand, and shouted together: "What the hell does this book say?! Why don't we understand it at all? Great Elder, tell me quickly! And what did you and Wen Erhan understand in that picture from yesterday? Don't be so stingy, hurry up and tell us!"
Snod laughed out loud: "Yesterday's picture is a way to make the spirit and itself closely connected, the closer the connection, the stronger the spirit's ability." I tried it last night and it worked. Elder Wenerhan also understood some of it yesterday, so he must have made some progress in the spirit. Seeing Wen Erhan nodding with a smile, he continued to explain: "But yesterday's drawings are only a general program, and today's book is the technique that really strengthens the soul! It's not that kind of scattered technique, but a very systematic cultivation system! Obviously, this is a shamanic skill that has been handed down from ancient times! You see, even some places that are prone to deviation have been explained in detail, which cannot be made up!" That means that Priest Elylou, uh, or the Great Druid of Elylou did inherit some ancient druid spells. Maybe his school of mystic druids is the inheritance of ancient druid skills. ”
The other elders exchanged words in amazement for a while, and then immediately returned to the topic: "Alright, alright, we got it. But the key is how far can this divine technique that strengthen the soul be able to strengthen the soul?"
Elder Snod continued to laugh and said, "Although I don't know what kind of realm I can achieve in the end, I definitely have a chain of lightning with supernatural power, and I definitely have the ability to transform thunder and lightning into frost and flame effects!
The surrounding shaman elders were all moved. Spell resistance is completely useless to it, only to use protective elements to resist, but this thunder and lightning can be converted into frost and fire effects at will, the enemy must cast three protective element spells on themselves at the same time, each spell is designated as protection against thunder and lightning protection frost protection flame on the line, the so-called invincible defense is exactly that. The Qi Elemental Heel is one of the symbols of the legendary Thunder Master, which can attack and distract opponents like ordinary summons. He also has a strong connection with the Thunder Master himself, like another keen sense, he is simply the most perfect scout, and can even turn into a whirlwind to interfere with the chanting of spells and gestures by enemy spellcasters, so that he can form a strong advantage over the Centaur priests, and thus improve the status of the shamans in the entire country of Naintus.
They were exchanging words when they heard an even more shocking message from Elder Snod: "And Archdruid Elevus is still reckoning." If you practice this method diligently, you may also have some supernatural effects that are permanent or can be cast at any time, such as: removing diseases, removing curses, neutralizing toxins, and preventing death. There may even be blessed land spell abilities such as the tenacity of the bear and the strength of the ox. ”
The elders were in an uproar, didn't this become a priest? The reason why the shaman was not very prosperous had a lot to do with his ability to be biased. Like the Storm Shaman, he is very specialized in the art of wind and thunder, and although there are some medical techniques, he is not strong after all. Blessing spells are an obvious weakness. So a lot of the time, it's just used as a sculptor and a crappy alchemist who specializes in thunder and lightning. If the above points are really achieved, then the shaman's abilities are more comprehensive. It's even comparable to a priest.
Who is not surprised by such temptation?
Some of the cautious elders even began to ask suspiciously, "He can't be bragging, is he?" first tell some truths to gain our trust, and then say some big things to deceive us, so that we can be fooled and then defraud us of our money?" "After all, it's an outsider, and people are unpredictable. You have to be on guard.
Snood didn't dare to be careless, holding the manuscript in his palm again, and looked back and forth carefully for a while before saying, "It shouldn't be a lie to me." Actually, I've been researching the method of strengthening the soul for a long time, but I haven't been able to find a clue. However, I still accumulated some experience, and judging from my experience, he said that he was very true. At least not the kind of bluffing rhetoric. Besides, we haven't lost anything so far, so let's practice according to his method first, and even if it doesn't work, we have nothing to lose. ”
All the elders couldn't help it for a while. He shouted happily, "Okay, okay, okay!" I'm really anxious. Someone else shouted to Wenrhan, "Call that student from your land in." We need to know what else Elevus' Great Druid told him. ”
Garnier hurried back in a camel cart to a large hall of heavy and square bluestone in the middle of the mountain. The five-storey building is still the same as usual. Standing in front of Garnier with an oppressive momentum, the temple carved with rows of large, neat runes was the same as before. It glows with a lilac eternal glow, and the abrupt hills that clump on either side still whine as usual in a desolate and barren wind. It seems that nothing has changed.
He walked quickly into the tall and heavy hall. Walked straight to the large bedroom of Wrightman, the president of the Ogre Wizards Association. The first thing I said after entering the door was, "I have good news for you - I heard from my brother about the new Qi Elemental God Priest Elilu. You may have mastered a way to expand your own spell-like abilities without relying on arcane and divine arts!"
Wrightman was frowning in a pile of potions tables and large shelves of books. The frown deepened. Puzzled, he asked, "What do you mean?" I don't have time for these little things. ”
Garnier hurriedly said, "This is no small matter! Most of us ogre wizards rely on our innate spell abilities to attain the status of a lowly nobility or boss. But I haven't been able to find a good way to improve my land spell ability. We even studied the arcane on our own. Want to explore an arcane genre based on spell-like abilities. There are even some bear goblin sorcerers who have been accepted into the guild. But progress has been slow. Later, although under the secret guidance of the Great Lord of Babuzel. There have been some small improvements. But many times I have to be subject to him. People think we're beautiful. In fact, most of the profits have to be used to serve the great lords. It's really bitter and self-aware. Even he's done some tricks in the spell items he gave us. So that he can stop the item inland spell at any time. makes us more and more dependent on Him. In the long run, sooner or later, our association will become the seventh layer of hell lords, fortresses and thugs in the main material realm! Now they are at the mercy of the devil. How can such a thing be accepted?"
Seeing that Whitman's ogre face also showed a serious and thoughtful expression. And then he said, "But just today." My brother Winerhan got a soul-strengthening method from that Priest Elilu. It is said to allow shamans to generate supernatural or spell-like abilities. Legend has it that Pastor Elilu also said that there is a way to help practitioners communicate with the magic web. In turn, the body and soul are transformed. Developed more spell-like abilities. Think about it. If there is such a method. And we ogre wizards can get this ability in advance. That would certainly make our status much higher. And it is possible to get rid of the dependence and control of the Great Lord of Babzel. There is no need to raise a lot of money to satisfy the devil. Naturally, there is no need to get involved in smuggling. ”
Wrightman's ogre's face changed several times, sometimes happy, sometimes suspicious, sometimes anxious, sometimes low. In the end, he spread his hands helplessly: "You are just a rumor, who knows if that guy really has this kind of skill? What exactly can this ability extend to our spell-like spells? Do you know what? And now we have a large number of people captured by the royal family and the Jewel Dragon God Church, and almost caught me. Now our first priority is to get our own people out as soon as possible. So this morning we had the rest of the members of the Ground Society agreeing to form an alliance with the Duke of Vermeer to discuss ways to save the arrested members. ”
Garnier was shocked. The ogre's mouth was as big as a dustpan, and he shouted urgently: "That guy is the priest of the Three Evil Dragon Gods! Ally with him? I think he was accused by the Three Dragon God Church, right? These guys who eat people and don't spit out bones treat us non-dragon races like slaves, and to form an alliance with them is to push ourselves into the fire pit! If they really kill the royal family, the first thing to do next is to kill our association! Because the three dragon gods will not allow other powerful organizations on their territory. If I really want to form an alliance, I'd rather form an alliance with the royal family!Oh, how did this happen?What can I do in the future!" He was so anxious that he only stomped his foot, if it weren't for Wrightman's status as the president, he was afraid that he would have been punched a long time ago. The so-called people become old and fine, and if the ogre is old enough, he will naturally become a fine, and his experience and vision are naturally more sophisticated than others. This time the wolf is brought into the house, and the fate of the association will be destroyed sooner or later. Why didn't it annoy him?
Wrightman also sighed: "I can't help it, it's a collective decision of the members." Last night, Duke Vermeer and his men suddenly came here, and with a devil's contract, he promised the remaining members, big and small, that he would definitely help the association through this crisis, and he could also save the members who were caught. You also know that most of our ogre wizards and bear goblins were introduced by relatives and friends when they joined the guild, and now those who have been captured are all relatives, so it will definitely not work if they are not saved. Besides, what if we are not clean, what if we are confessed? I also know that the royal family wants to attack us indirectly against the aristocratic forces, but it does not really want to put us to death. But it pushed us to a desperate situation. What else can you do if you don't take refuge in Vermeer and other local nobles?"
Garnier was suddenly deflated, sometimes you know how the future will develop, but you can't stop it, this is the power of fate.
At this moment, a bear goblin attendant ran in from outside the door, shouting in panic: "Oh no! That bastard of Folco is running with hundreds of psychic warriors again! It looks like a large number of people are about to be arrested again." ”
Whitman waved his stout ogre arm in annoyance, and shouted, "What's the panic?!" Duke Vermeer is here, and since he has promised to help us through this difficult time, it is up to him to mediate. Yan Bicai hurried out of the main hall with Garnier.
The Duke of Vermeer was "mediating" outside the main hall, or "threatening and intimidating".
He led a group of burly ogres and bear goblin warriors in silver and heavy scale armor in front of the main hall. There are also a dozen dragon vein ogre magicians and bear goblin warlocks in the back. At the back are a group of terrified ogre wizards. They were staring at Duke Vermeer. Count on him to help himself.
Duke Vermeer really "lived up to expectations", and directly compared to Faulco, who was still a head taller than him, in a tough tone, and shouted: "I'm sorry." Now that the Ogre Wizards' Guild has voluntarily merged into my Flame Protectors, they are currently under my jurisdiction! That's the one who is arresting me, and he should have my consent!"
Falco, who was taller than a big rhinoceros, glared at him without giving a step, and said coldly: "The arrest of your people on your territory does require your consent, but this is not your territory! And we're not here to arrest anyone, but to take President Whitman and a few ogres to the palace to talk. ”
Vermeer laughed strangely: "Wouldn't it be nice for you to come alone? Why do you want to bring so many humans? Are you going to loot all the wealth here and distribute it to the humans to please them?" The ogre wizards behind them suddenly shouted excitedly, as if they had died of their parents: "We are not guilty, you have no right to take away our property!" "Is the royal family trying to rob? Don't think that we are just sheep to be slaughtered!" "We are now the subjects of Vermeer! Why should the royal family loot our money? There is no such reason in the world!" For a while, the crowd was full of voices and raised their arms and shouted, and immediately became a pot of porridge.
Faulco on the other side shouted loudly: "This is not the territory of the Grand Duke Vermeer, how can you be the subjects of his land? Don't say such untruths that interfere with the topic! Archduke Vermeer, I believe you must understand the matter, please get out of the way first, we will take them to the palace to talk and let them back." Before he could finish speaking, Duke Vermeer, who was on the other side, stomped the thick Mithril staff in his hand. Snorted coldly, "What if I don't get out of the way, do you have the guts to rush in?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the rows of bears, goblins, and ogre warriors next to him immediately held their sturdy round shields and roared in unison, stepping forward, like rows of steel-armored lions, and the fierce and terrifying formation was overwhelmingly pressed. They even raised their dazzling heavy battle axes and sharpened their mid-handled swords, and they were really ready for battle. The grumpy bear goblin warlocks in the back have already let go of the preparation of spells. A faint cloud of five-colored brilliance appeared in his hand, and as soon as Duke Vermeer gave an order, their spells such as disarming magic, exhaustion ray, spider web, and bursting fire and thunder would be blasted over.
Most of the soul warriors on the opposite side are small humans, and they only wear some chain armor or even simple inlaid leather armor, and the weapons in their hands are varied, from light short swords to heavy war hammers, from regular medium-handled long swords to weird hook knives mixed blades, this is also because most of the martial arts of the soul warriors are related to their own spiritual characteristics, and everyone's spiritual characteristics are different, and the martial arts and blades are also very different. Although the equipment is simple, the formation is scattered. But they didn't mean to back down, but they all began to condense their spiritual energy, blessing themselves with useless spells such as "Cat Fall Technique" and "Skin Thickening" to counteract the opponent's "disarming magic", but secretly prepared "Moving Slide" and "Space Slide" ready to break into the opponent's formation as soon as it was launched, destroying them from the inside!
And their land leader, Faulco, remained unmoved, squinted his big eyes and thought for a long time, and suddenly said, "Since Duke Vermeer is a guest here, then we can't disturb it. That's it. Once the Duke is safe and sound, we'll invite you ogre wizards. After saying that, he really ordered someone to put away his weapons and left in line.
The ogres cheered and surrounded Duke Vermeer into the hall, praising him with the most beautiful words and entertaining him with the most noble courtesy, as if he were serving the king of a great country.
They shouted with heartfelt joy: "Your voice shines like the sun on the vast land of Naintus, and we will always remember your glorious grace!"
"Your power is like your scales of fire, forever exuding the power of the sun!" The others should echo: "A despicable and treacherous person is under the flame of your sun, and can only flee like those ugly shadows, you are the greatest noble one of Naintus!"
A hundred and ten people were huddled together like this. Toasted and shouted in celebration. Chain Wrightman also gathered up to the half-red dragon ogre, and patted his horse despite the guild's honor. Leaving the old ogre wizard Garnier alone to hide behind a large stone pillar on the side. Looking at this qiē with a sigh - after this incident, the association has been completely tied to the chariot of the local nobles, if it fails, it will definitely be pulled out by the local nobles as cannon fodder, and if it succeeds, it will also be suppressed by the three dragon gods and finally exterminated. In order to keep his money, he threw the entire association into the abyss of destruction, is this how the foolishness of the world has been passed down from generation to generation?
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