Episode 1 Martial Arts Master Chapter 22 Lightness Kung Fu VS Wind Magic
Simon quietly pulled Aubrey over and whispered: "You'd better adapt to Saga's leadership position quickly. He can lead us to the imperial capital safely instead of going to the Black Rain Jungle to associate with the cannibals. You know, that elf magician?"
, he has the ability to remove the aura of demons, so that we will not be purified by the Holy See. Life in the imperial capital is much better than at the port. I am sure that I can start a new life, at least I will not go to the Black Rain Jungle to eat raw meat and chew human bones.
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Aubrey was silent for a long time before saying, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Simon used the same language to warn several other members of the mercenary group who didn't seem very happy.
Four hours later, Shen Zhimo and his party, who could hardly move forward, finally arrived at Shiyu Lake. This place was about two kilometers away from the main road, and even if the nearby city defense troops had received the news, they would not be discovered.
They replenished the water supply and caught a few edible blue-scaled crucian carp in the lake. Shen Zhimo was no longer in charge of commanding, but Simon realized what was going on and took a few people around to look for dead branches and broken trees.
Everyone looked at the magic apprentice Morey eagerly. This poor guy rubbed his hands for a long time and couldn't get even the faintest fireball. The dwarf couldn't help but teased: "Don't you always nag that it's because the members of the Magic Association are snobbish?
Didn't you become a magician? Why can't you even make a small fireball? Could it be that the demon last night scared you out of your courage?"
Morey blushed and said, "Maybe it's because I'm too tired and my magic power hasn't recovered yet. You know, when I attacked the Sword and Rose Pirates a few years ago, I burned them to pieces with flames in the water."
The dwarf had the idea of tearing off this guy's bones and drilling wood for fire, but he finally held back and said angrily: "That's not the case at all! You drank so much water that day that you almost drowned!"
Tyreseer stopped the argument between the two people and snapped his fingers at the pile of dry wood. The dead branches immediately burst into flames and began to burn.
Shen Zhimo was always paying attention to the movements of the elf magician. At the moment when he snapped his fingers, he could feel that his fingers seemed to have an internal force-like energy spurting out of his body. Is this a wonderful magic? It seems to be no different from internal power. Shen Zhimo remembered
The "wood-burning knife technique" of Jiumozhi, a Buddhist monk in the Northern Song Dynasty, can also use internal force to ignite firewood, but it is not as easy as Terry Hill.
It was much easier to have a fire. The charred green-scaled crucian carp was still eaten with gusto. Everyone rested for a while and recovered a lot of strength.
Simon was still licking the oily smell on his fingers. Suddenly he felt a slight tremor coming from the ground, and there was smoke and dust in the distance. His face changed in shock. He spat out half a fishbone and said, "It's the sound of horse hooves. The nearby city defense troops have already received the news."
The order has been sent to the port of Kuzeskal. If nothing goes wrong, they will complete the deployment within three hours, block all traffic arteries, and people entering and leaving several nearby towns will be subject to interrogation. We should set off as soon as possible and strive to
Arrive in Hammerfell before noon."
Everyone's expressions changed greatly, and the dwarf was grumpy. He grabbed his warhammer first and shouted: "We fight against demons and we should be honored. Why should we be purified?"
Aubrey said contemptuously: "Idiot, how can you understand the thoughts of the Holy See? They are all a bunch of bigots. Besides, have you fought with the devil? I seem to remember that you were the first person to faint."
Shen Zhimo agreed: "In order to survive, we'd better set off immediately. No one can fight against the entire army."
Aubrey pointed at Tyreseel: "Didn't you say that magicians are equivalent to an army on the battlefield?"
Simon, who is more familiar with the war, refuted his words: "This is a purification operation by the Holy See. There must be a large number of powerful paladins in it. It is not as simple as an ordinary army. You must know that a qualified paladin is equal to a middle-aged knight."
A level magician, I have been around for so long and I am only a knight, not a saint."
He left as soon as he said it, and no one complained under the urgent situation. The two young apprentices who were still children followed behind with sad faces, stumbling one step at a time, but they still managed to follow the team. Their parents were already under the leadership of the Lord of the Abyss.
He lost his life in the fierce flames and lost his family at a young age. He was at a loss for a while and only regarded the old blacksmith and Shen Zhimo as his last supporter.
Terry Hill looked back at them, and whispered a few obscure syllables. The Tang En brothers suddenly felt cool all over their bodies, and their steps became much lighter. It turned out that Terry Hill had given them a wind element that increased their speed and agility.
magic.
Shen Zhimo compared it with martial arts in his mind, and thought: "To temporarily speed up the walking speed of others, I only need to inject two streams of zhenqi into his Huantiao acupoint, Xiyangguan, and Yongquan acupoints, and I can still do it. But he is like this
The principle of magic, how to show off a few mysteries like a witch's magic stick to produce effects, is still unclear. I must study it carefully another day. Chinese martial arts is not necessarily weaker than magic."
When the sun was approaching the middle of the day, a group of people stood far away on the side of the road and hid. Hammerfall Town was right in front of them. Half a mile away, they could see rows of houses. Shen Zhimo was annoyed to find that a group of uniformed soldiers were going back and forth.
Patrolling, and questioning people who appear suspicious.
"Damn it! We're late. Look at how we look, can we get into the city?" Except for Terry Hill, everyone's clothes were burned to tatters and their hair was unkempt. They didn't look like good people at first sight.
The dwarf Magni grabbed Tang En's neck and shouted: "It's the two of you who are holding us back by dawdling behind!"
Tang En was so frightened that he trembled and said: "First, sir, we have tried our best..."
"Magni, you'd better let him go." Shen Zhimo warned: "I don't want to see such a scene again."
Magni had no choice but to let go of his wrist: "Oh, it's up to you."
It seems that the atmosphere in the team is not very friendly.
The pharmacist came up with an idea: "I found some farmers nearby. Maybe I can borrow some sets of clothes from them. After all, there are no Paladins here, so we can still get by."
"You're right, who will borrow it?"
Everyone's eyes fell on the thief Aubrey.
As expected of the famous three hands of the Tiger Mercenary Group, they went out for a walk and came back with a dozen sets of shabby peasant clothes and a towel for wiping their face. After thinking about it, they finally handed it to Shen Zhimo first.