Chapter 156: Panic Technique

The other teammates of that warrior also had strange expressions on their faces when they heard the words at this time, obviously very dissatisfied with the captain's brainless behavior, as for whether they were thinking about whether to change the team or not, only they knew.

Keerlius, who was not far away, also frowned at this time, he was a relatively kind person, and he didn't have the type of person he hated very much. If you have something to say, he still hates the kind of villain who others come to help you, and you don't know how to be grateful, but instead bite back.

And the warrior captain in front of him is obviously this kind of person. So the priest decided to give him a little lesson, to let him know what it was important to know.

Kylelius slowly stretched out a hand from his wide cuffs, his long fingers pointing unobtrusively at the captain of the warrior who was throwing a tantrum with foul language, and an invisible pale gray-magic light struck the spitting warrior at great speed.

The warrior suddenly felt a faint palpitation, and an uncontrollable image appeared in his mind that frightened him. And as time passes, these images become more and more realistic and terrifying. And as the immunity became more and more terrifying, the originally faint palpitations in the warrior's heart also became stronger and stronger.

And everyone around him also noticed him, and even a few people who were close could clearly see that the pupils in the warrior's eyes were constricting violently. Beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip from his forehead, and even the underwear on his back was already wet with surging sweat. The condensed sweat gathered together, and the drops "snapped" on the wooden floor, making the surrounding crowd eerily quiet.

Several experienced adventurers quickly reacted, and knowing the reason why the warrior had become like this, they all shouted loudly: "It's 'Panic Technique'!" What followed was the panic and restlessness of the people around them.

These low-level professionals, what they are most afraid of are usually this kind of low-ring magic, their level has no bonus to magic power, and they can't resist the effect of magic. And because most of the targets of the usual tasks are low-level enemies, they are more afraid of this kind of low-level magic than the high-level magic technique.

Kylelius was casting a magic spell of a necromantic faction - panic. It allows the recipient to recall the memories that frighten him through his body's memories, putting the recipient in an extremely dangerous state.

It is unknown what the recipient will do, driven into confusion and madness by great fear, whether to harm himself or to attack others in a frenzy.

Just as everyone was on guard against the unfortunate man, suddenly the warrior let out a scream. This made the people around him nervous, and even Kylelius was ready to expose his identity and kill him, after all, this is also a fourth-level berserker, and it is very tricky to really launch a berserker.

Soon, however, Kyrlius realized that his concerns were unnecessary. The captain of the warrior, who had gone berserk and screamed, suddenly sat down on the ground. The expression on his face that was full of fear just now became like a child who had lost himself with his mother, and a terrible cry burst out.

At the same time, there was a strange smell that made people frown, making Kylelius involuntarily cover his mouth and nose, and there were many people around him who acted like him.

"I'll go, this guy actually peed, how old is he?"

"It's just disgusting. "It's disgusting.

"Yo~yo~, come and see, there's a waste that scares your pants wet, it smells like urine, hahahaha~~~~" Accompanied by laughter were the gloating guys.

At this time, even the members of the warrior captain were a little unbearable: "It seems that there is no need to think about it, with such a waste captain, the brothers will not have to eat in this line of work in the future, so that they will be ridiculed to death by others when they take on the task later." No, it can't go on like this, you definitely have to draw a line with this guy, and you will definitely go your own way with him in the future. ’

They couldn't help but feel a chill at the thought that when people would mention them in the future, they would refer to them as members of the "scared pee squad". So they made up their minds to pretend that they didn't know the guy on the ground here, and then when there was no one, they would definitely beat him up and break up immediately.

At this time, Kylelius was also a little crying and laughing, he had guessed any kind of energy-saving situation, but he didn't expect that this middle-aged man, who seemed to be a battle-hardened man, was so frightened by a ring of necromantic faction magic.

"Forget it, I'd better leave them alone, of course those staff will take care of this, I'd better take a look at the task list that caused the commotion first." I heard that it was a special mission from the headquarters of the Shadow Church, and it had something to do with the Potions Master, Severus, so I'd like to take a look at it first. Ignoring the commotionous crowd, Kylelius took it upon himself to search the newly filled bulletin wall.

For him, a magician who also cultivated the Potions faction, it was obvious that Master Severus's message was much more meaningful than entangled with a few low-level adventurers, Severus was the greatest Potions Master who had risen in the last two hundred years. He is proficient in almost all the potions that can be concocted at this stage, and for more than a hundred years, he has continued to research many very effective high-grade potions, and in the past few years, he has even researched a great invention that can get rid of the dependence on the god of life - Severus Resurrection Water, which can make people no longer have to rely on the temple of life for resurrection, and the title of potions master is well deserved.

And when Kylelius found the task list, he immediately understood the reason for the sensation just now.

It's not because the difficulty of this mission is very high, the specific content of this mission requires that it be to crusade against a hydra hidden in the depths of the northern forests of the Griffin Empire, which is a super high-level magical beast that has almost reached the level of fantasy level combat power.

It's also not because the conditions for receiving tasks are very harsh, although the requirements for individuals to take on tasks at a minimum of fifteen career levels and teams to receive a minimum of A-level formal teams are daunting.

But none of this is as conspicuous as the blind dog's eye quest rewards. Not to mention the huge rewards and bonuses, as well as those precious magic materials that are very rare and difficult to obtain at first glance.