Chapter 668: The Bloodline of the God of the Mountains
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It's too late to think about anything.
The mage who had performed the lightning spell immediately took a step back, raised his hand and pulled out a set of translucent shields around his body, wrapped his own body from all corners, and began to chant a deterrent emblem - the effect of this magic does not need to actually find the target, as long as the target sees the emblem, it will be bound by the power of magic, which is the best thing to deal with such an extremely fast opponent!
It's a pity it's late.
In the next moment, his vision was covered by a spreading golden light! The golden orc swooped down from the sky and crashed straight into the magic shield he had erected!
Or, perhaps the mage was the luckiest, the first man to see the image of the intruder clearly, but the truth was so terrifying—the golden glittering fur covered the figure of a graceful and fiery woman, the graceful body was curvy, although the golden fur did not cover her face, the reddish eyes and white cheeks, and the somewhat slender ears were enough to seduce the others, and one of the woman's right hands was completely red with blood. But she still didn't care, and even stuck out her tongue and licked the corners of her plump lips.
And then a catch!
Her claws were just extending from her fingers, an inch long, slender and delicate, as if the power was greater, and it would crack and break, but the mage's eyes widened instantly, because in front of those seemingly slender claws, the force field of magic condensation actually twisted and cracked into countless crystal-like cracks, and then exploded with a bang, raising the light chips of the day!
The incantation had only just been six characters out, and the mage didn't even have room to react. I could only reflexively raise my head, letting the golden luster take over my vision. Then, he felt his body getting lighter and lighter, as if it had become a feather. In the dazzling gold in his eyes, the dark red of blood donation slowly faded, and finally turned into endless darkness.
"Meow——! Gollum ......"
The huge human head rose to the sky, leaving only the heart to work alone, letting the blood fly like a fountain, and the orc gently propped up the body on the mage's corpse as if nothing had happened. The golden orc let out a soft cry from his throat, as if he was pleased with the thick blood,
"Was it a human tiger?"
The voice of doubt sounded, with a hint of banter.
"Rare bloodline. Although beasts and orcs are not really the same kind, there seems to be some kind of connection. Forget it, let's take it and study it first. The master's gaze lifted and rested on the beast for a moment. He whispered to himself, "However, this one is really a bit rare, and it has been enhanced by spells?" ”
In the midst of muttering to himself, the ** master raised a hand.
So, more than a dozen swarthy chains. Suddenly it stretched out of the space, straightened up with a bang, and in an instant, it had already blocked the ground and the surrounding area!
The chains danced on their own, winding around the tigerman! The tigerman roared low, his limbs wrangling. He tried to tear at the steel chains, but the magical restraints were immediately tightened by a tremendous force. Pulling her body through, and although her violent struggle caused the metal to creak strangely, the sheer power eventually fell to the downside,
"Please stop!" was the moment, someone shouted.
Taking a step forward, the young queen spoke loudly: "Your Excellency, she is a very important person to us...... It's important, so hopefully you can give her back to us. ”
"Very important? I don't know what the relationship between Krurod and orcs is, I remember that you have been enemies with them for generations, ......right?
"So, some things are more troublesome, you see, I'm a person with some weird hobbies. One of the more important things is that I don't like people touching my own things."
"Squeak...... Ding-click!"
The peaceful, indifferent, but yet as if close to the ear sounded, but then it was drowned out by the harsh sound of friction in the air, and everyone in the corridor widened their eyes at this moment, and at the intersection of their vision, the chains suddenly twisted, stretched, and cracked! The next moment, the figure entwined by the chains had disappeared with a flickering golden light, leaving only the chains that were suddenly taut and then fell, and a series of muffled metallic sounds struck the ground!
But before that sound, a staggered blazing white light pierced everyone's eyes, making them cry in a low voice, and then a terrible storm raged and completely blocked the sound - everyone, whether sturdy knights or magically protected mages, fluttered like sheepskin in the terrible storm, and the tremendous force pushed their bodies up at once, pulling them aside like a mischievous child playing with his mud bombs, and piling them up in a haphazard manner!
The world is spinning.
However, this qiē is long to say, but in reality, it is extremely short, born almost at the same time......
The moment the storm and roar died down, the Marquis of Vladimiah struggled to raise his head. As a veteran wanderer with twenty years of experience, the Marquis had curled up in the first moment of the storm, protected his eyes, and then poked his gaze through his fingers—and his almost instinctive reaction made him one of the few people in the crowd who could see the truth of that moment.
His gaze peeked through the narrow cracks of his fingers, and the Marquis saw the light pierce through the ground and walls like a sharp sword, slicing forward in three directions. The hard cyan granite was as soft as cream in front of the invisible blade, and it was silently divided into deep dark traces, but in the next moment, the seemingly indestructible blade immediately met resistance, and the light rippled like water waves, condensing into a layer of magnificent silver-white. The film of light crossed the air, expanding, and the blade of light slammed into it, dispersing in a metal-like grinding sound. Cracked into a rain of light around them, and the silver protection only stirred up layers of violently vibrating ripples;
When the halo of energy impact dissipates. The Marquis of Vladimi slowly lowered the hand covering his chest and abdomen, and in his squinted eyes, the light was raining in all directions, and the faint silver halo outlined the slowly swaying black......
The royal spy's eyes narrowed, his pupils constricted like pins. In the light that had not yet dissipated in front of him, the black robe that was gradually approaching was so deep, deep and almost dazzling, yet. Vladimirovich, who had always been proud of his eyesight, did not notice at all when and how this figure came to a place not far in front of him!
A formidable enemy, a powerful spellcaster.
In an instant, the marquis instinctively made a judgment, but the moment he hesitated to attack or retreat, the figure in the black robe had reached out and swept down the hood. I bow to that ** master. Then, the face with the youthfulness of a young man, but also indifferent and pale, as calm as an old man, made His Excellency the Marquis's breathing that had just been steady suddenly messy!
Edward Vincent?
Why is this damn little imp here?
The cursed words swam in his mind for a moment, and for a moment Flakimi threw them out of his mind—they didn't help the current situation. No matter how disgusting this special imp is, cursing can't make him a little farther away from him, not to mention that if the intelligence system doesn't make any fatal mistakes, then this imp ...... No, the guy who looks like an imp. Now it's a thing that can't be dealt with as an ordinary ghost.,It's a bit unbelievable and even terrifying.。
Though. There are rumors about him that are just born on the battlefield of the empire thousands of miles away, but as the brain of an intelligence agency, if things cannot be known thousands of miles away, then how can Vladimi sit in the position of the head of the National Secret Knights for more than ten years, and how can he be called a person who has mastered the secrets of the big 6 and seventy percent?
But why is he here again, and what does that violent clash of magic mean?
What does he want to do?
Do you want to snatch something from the hands of that ** master?
The legs of the black robe moved in the wind, and then slowly fell, and the 'little ghost' in the marquis's eyes had raised its head, and a touch of golden luster had stopped at his side for some time—leaving the shadows, leaving the entanglement of chains, the 'Warcraft' tiger man, for the first time, truly showed her appearance in everyone's sight.
In fact, or the name 'orc' is more in line with the actual situation, because the crouching body is still roughly the same as a human in appearance and posture - the facial features and face have not changed in the slightest, and the hair hanging on the top of the head is more similar to the head of a human being, except that in a pair of eyes on the face, the golden pupils are erected into a thin slit in the light of the setting sun. And the pair of pointed ears that stood up in the middle and were covered with soft short hairs also blurred some of the human features of the face.
There was also the soft gold and black fur that covered her body almost completely, forming beautiful tiger stripes on her back and limbs, and limbs that seemed to be slightly thicker, unlike the hind limbs of human feet, slightly elongated and tapered, fingertips touching the ground. and a long tail...... Squatting on the stone bar of the window lattice, she leaned down towards the ** division, her arms half-stretched out to show her nails, her long tail stood up high, and the tips of the exploded fur were fluffy and thick, which, together with the low growl in her throat, constituted a feline habitual threat.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. ”
A pale palm stretched out from the sleeve of the black robe and gently stroked the top of the big cat's head, so she immediately stopped the threat, slowly straightened up, and rubbed against the black robe. The roar then turned into a low, comfortable snoring.
"I'm so sorry. ”
The young man in the black robe turned his gaze, swept over everyone's surprised faces, and finally stopped in front of him, and the face of the ** master immediately said in a sincere voice: "I apologize for the reckless actions of my classmates, and I hope you can forgive them for their little recklessness." I think it's just a minor misunderstanding, Master Benjamin. ”
Immediately, he bent down and bowed deeply to the ** master.
The teacher did not say a word about this. He just raised his head and looked at the Psychic Warlock indifferently and carefully with those gray eyes. It seemed to confirm his identity, and it seemed like he was thinking about something. whereas
The scene was quiet for a while. Even the few mages who followed behind the ** division chose to be silent, and the knights and guards who were standing around had not yet woken up from the magical and dazzling scene just now, even if a few guys who had already gotten rid of the sluggishness, they just stared at the mages who were standing quietly against each other with wide eyes, but they didn't think for a while whether they should continue to stick to their posts, or give these two mages a space to continue the duel, so as not to become a pond fish that was affected.
The silence that followed. They rolled their gaze in confusion, and then saw their surprise, puzzlement, doubt, and other ...... in the eyes of their companions
At that moment, what happened? Who was this person? What was he talking about? All the qiē was caused by him? But did he want to solve all the problems that he had just been born with such light words?
"A bit of a skill. No wonder Albert has a lot of praise for you. “
The silence went on like this for a while. Until the ** teacher made a voice - staring at the short figure, he said slowly, word by word: "So, what do you want to do?"
"Ah, it's nothing, it's just that this monster is a test piece of mine. So let's take her back. Because I had to fulfill my obligation to lead the troops out of battle as a lord before, I entrusted this semi-finished product to these classmates, but I didn't expect that they were summoned by Her Majesty the Queen and came here, and accidentally brought it. Got into a lot of trouble. ”
The Psychic Warlock 'explained' succinctly, but let a few people in the know. Or some of the people in the know can't help frowning - the content of this remark is almost a scoundrel, and the key to the problem is gently and cleverly concealed.
"I beg your pardon. You say, this orc belongs to you?"
A mage behind the ** master finally couldn't help but speak, he took a step forward, bowed to the ** master first, and then turned his head and asked sharply.
"Yes. ”
"How do you prove it?"
The Psychic pursed his lips, as if he didn't even bother to verbally answer his question, and only moved his hands—touching his head, scratching his chin again.
The big cat comfortably let out a series of purring sounds from its throat.
"This can't be used as evidence at all!"
"Yes, of course there are other ways to prove it, but, it seems, I don't have to prove it to you, do I?
"It's your Monster, isn't it?" the old mage suddenly laughed, "Little one, do you want me to teach Albert the difference between beasts and monsters?"
"Beasts are people, and monsters are beasts, I still know this very well,"
He had some impression of this face - now that he had been engaged in this work for forty years, if it was the needs of the work, then even if he had only seen a face once, the Marquis of Vladimi would not forget it - this girl, it should be
He said that the lady-in-waiting of the princess of the Krurodians was his real material, and that it was obviously nothing more than a pretext to protect the barbarians' baggage, but that was the ...... What reason does he have for doing so?
"Although it was an unfortunate accident that I did not anticipate the danger of the Warcraft in the process, as the maker of the Warcraft, I should indeed bear some responsibility, so this mage"
"Do you know who she is?" he asked, after a pause.
Edward frowned, not sure which one the other party was referring to by "she", but he seemed to be able to guess what the ** master wanted to say next, "Please advise." At this stage, he said, it is clear that listening is far more appropriate than revealing one's ignorance.
"In the mythology of the Krurod people, their gods are not the gods of mankind, but the embodiment of the wilderness and mountains, the tiger king Qingesi...... They are revered as the gods of the mountains, the kings of beasts. In most places, it is said to be a scourge beast, but in the minds of the Krurod people, he is a god and their ancestor. The division continued.
Edward frowned, not quite sure what the intentions of this ** master were intended - for all kinds of myths and legends in this world, he was an out-and-out hillbilly - In this big 6 where printing and paper have not been popularized on a large scale, and culture has not been spread on a large scale, there are not many bards who can sing the entire epic in the Xifengyi land where the news is closed, not to mention that there are too many gods in this world, except for those who are famous, how can the beliefs and legends of those gods with weak divine power be used
"Legend has it that he was a tiger king as high as the mountains, who slumbered forever, and whose backs were formed by the mountains, whose minions were forged by pure gold, and whose furs were woven into gold."
"I'm just here to help her unravel the beastly curse. ”
"Although I don't understand what you're talking about, Master, since you said you want to teach me something, then of course I have to accept it with an open mind. The psychic warlock nodded slightly: "But if I'm not mistaken, the description of the beast curse is that once the disease is ill, there is no way to get rid of it?"
"If that's the case, why don't you think humans have been completely replaced by beasts?"