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Chapter 116 The First Magical Use of the Cyclops Energy Core

Wang frowned, looking at the wolf cavalry all over the mountains and plains.

"Strange, this is knowing that the emperor is here, ready to kill the general and capture the flag?" He muttered, "But how will the wolf cavalry deal with the group of spellcasters around the emperor?"

Arcane spellcasters are relatively rare due to limited knowledge.Even if it is the emperor of Monrovia, the "court mage group" around him is actually a group of apprentices of the court mage.

However, there are few arcane spellcasters, but there can be many divine spellcasters!
After all, divine spellcasters rely on the grace of God to obtain spells. As long as ordinary people are devout enough, they have a chance to be selected.

As for how many rings to give, and how many rings to reach the apex in the end, it all depends on the meaning of the gods.

There is also Kailin who has turned a blind eye to all these years of hard work. Once she performed a joke about throwing herself out of the armor, she generously opened the four rings.

All in all, because it is generally not difficult to become a divine spellcaster, priests and other divine spellcasters now gather around the emperor.

Not to mention the paladins riding full-body armored horses.

Seeing the enemy approaching, the paladins opened their weapon covenant one after another, and the river bank was filled with the light of unsheathed swords in an instant.

However, none of these lights can compare with the light of the scepter in the king's hand.

Looking at the bright light, the king had a whim and wanted to compare the light of the two staffs, so he took out the dragon head scepter again.

At this moment, it was as if the sun suddenly descended to the ground.

It may be Wang's illusion. He felt that the scene of the wolf cavalry attacking paused.

Haven't the orcs seen such a bright scene?
Xiaobai: "Do you want to become a dragon?"

Wang: "No, the wolf cavalry should...know my rumors, right? If they want to attack again, maybe there is a shaman behind them."

Xiaobai: "Are shamans the kind of people who obtain spells by getting close to nature like us druids?"

Wang frowned: "Well... Shamans believe that there are personified entities in nature, and these are called spirits. Countless spirits float in the sky and the earth. Once the shaman raises his arms and shouts, they will start to follow The shamanic method of guiding nature to fulfill the shamanic wishes."

Xiaobai: "Listen...it's just our side changing the term!"

Wang: "It's different. Essences have shapes that can be observed. Some are like horses, some are like sheep, and of course there are wolves."

Xiao Bai was shocked: "Can shamans also transform?"

Wang: "No, as far as I know, shamans don't transform. They shout 'wind, earth and flames, obey my call', and then shoot lightning bolts at the target."

The next moment, a bolt of lightning flew along the ground, hitting a paladin in the blink of an eye.

Wang: "Look! It's this lightning bolt."

This lightning bolt was shot very accurately. If you look closely, the distance it leaps far exceeds the level that ordinary lightning bolts can achieve.But the mage group around the emperor has already completed the casting of the lightning protection spell.

It is estimated that Monrovia has fought a lot with the orcs. He has experience and knows that the shamans of the orcs have direct damage spells of the lightning system.

After a crackling sound, the paladin was unscathed, but his hair stood on end.

Wang: "I want to ask that paladin what it feels like to be hit by a lightning bolt. Maybe he can give me new hints and let me continue to ascend the ring."

Rosalie raised her head suddenly: "Is this appropriate? The enemy is at hand."

Wang looked at Rosalie: "Aren't you also wiping your body with a handkerchief in front of the enemy?"

While carefully wiping the ashes on her chest, Rosalie replied: "I'm different. I don't know how to spell or how to fight, so I can only dress myself decently before the orcs come. Once defeated, I was captured, and I can let the orcs see the cleanliness of human women."

As she said that she had scratched an exaggerated trauma, she let out a cry, and her pretty face twisted.

She quickly calmed down and continued: "You are different, you are a mage and a combatant, you shouldn't be as carefree as me, right?"

Wang shrugged: "Indeed. But with so many wolf cavalry, what use can I make? They even adopted scattered formations that cavalry charges generally do not use. This is obviously to deal with the spellcasters in Monrovia. .

"I only prepared a fireball technique today, and I can't blow up many wolf cavalry."

Rosalie was shocked: "Why did you prepare the fireball technique today?"

Wang scratched his head: "I just... feel that war is on the verge of breaking out at any time now. Fireball is a spell that has a high connection with war."

Rosalie looked at him suspiciously.

Wang: "Why, are you making a conspiracy theory, saying that I knew that I would be attacked by orcs today, and my fireball technique is going to be used to target His Majesty's team?"

Rosalie shook her head: "No, how could it be. What happened today is beyond my comprehension. When I was a child, the tall tower I always took for granted was an illusion, and then I was rushed into the sky by the magic gushing, and then fell into the water. Then he was tied to a giant wolf, and finally, he was dragged all the way on the ground like a plow.

"I've never been so miserable in my life."

Nini, who had never intervened in the conversation between the two, and concentrated on killing the wolf knight with her bow, glanced at Rosalie and agreed, "It's quite miserable. But the princess now has a different kind of beauty."

Rosalie looked down at herself, and found that her whalebone support was crooked, so the "scar" on her chest was now bent into a J shape.

As she struggled to adjust the whalebone herself, she continued, "I don't think it has anything to do with beauty right now."

Nini: "No, you are indeed more beautiful now than you were dignified before."

Wang looked suspiciously at Rosalie, then at Nini: "Is that so? If Rosalie's beauty is usually very good, how is she now?"

Xiaobai: "Ah, I understand this, this is quantitative analysis! Am I right?"

Nini nodded: "Yes, this is quantitative analysis."

After speaking, she took out a small piece of jerky and threw it to Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai lightly jumped to catch the jerky, wagging his tail from side to side.

Wang: "Is there anything wrong with quantitative analysis? It is through quantitative analysis that human beings can understand the world!"

Rosalie looked blank: "What is quantitative analysis?"

Nini: "It's a unique way for my teacher to perceive the world."

Wang: "So what's the score? From my own perception, if I use whether I have the desire to mate as a benchmark of 10 points, Elizabeth's normal form is 10 points, and Rosalie's normal form is less than [-] points, but now she is very gone."

Nini: "What about me?"

Wang: "You are less than ten points now. So from an aesthetic point of view, what is Rosalie's score now? You are answering the teacher's question."

Nini: "But you are the teacher?"

"A teacher doesn't have to be better than a disciple. If three people walk together, there must be my teacher."

Rosalie: "Okay, I know that my pitiful appearance can arouse the desire of a certain pervert."

Wang: "You are saying that I am a pervert, which is wrong, because my will can suppress the desire of the body."

Rosalie stopped wiping her body and looked up at the king: "Well, if I say now, please help defend against the orc wolf cavalry, and when their attack is repelled, I will work as a washerwoman for you, and I will also pay you every night. Sing you a lullaby, how do you deal with it?"

Wang was speechless, and looked Rosalie up and down, as if he was appraising.

Rosalie: "One more thing, you can hug me like this every day, how about it?"

Xiaobai finished eating the jerky, and commented beside him: "You humans are so troublesome, you don't understand."

Rosalie smiled.

Nini raised her hand and fired another arrow, then looked back at Wang: "Teacher?"

Wang: "How should I put it, I admit that there is a certain temptation. But the problem is that the werewolves are attacking now. I can't resist it very much."

When the voice fell, Nini's target just now was hit by an arrow in the head, and the whole person flew backwards, only the wolf was still moving forward.

This is one of the advantages of the wolf cavalry, the rider kneeling wolf is still fighting.

At this moment, one of the apprentices of Archmage Mel shouted, "Your Majesty has retreated into the castle! What shall we do?"

Everyone looked at the castle together.

The emperor's flag had been put away, and the brigade who had just watched the king break the magic circle all entered the castle.

On the battlements of the fortress, there was Elizabeth shouting: "Come back quickly! Come back quickly! King! Xiaobai, bring them all back quickly!"

Rosalie smiled and said to Wang: "It seems that I was abandoned by my father. But your princess did not abandon you."

Wang: "Don't worry, have I told you the story of my uncle, there will be a demon army appearing to rescue you when the crisis really comes."

Rosalie: "Really? Then I feel more at ease."

Nini shot another arrow, this time the target was very close, so the arrow hit right away.The giant wolf's skull was shot through, and it fell directly to the ground. Then the rider on his back rolled and continued to charge forward with a big knife.

The old mage Mel pushed away and grabbed his apprentice.

"At times like this, it's up to me. I'm still an eighth-ring mage. Apprentices, those with low rings should first use the greasy spell to block the bridgehead! Those with the spider web spell will have an enhanced effect!"

Speaking of which, Mel took out his staff and used it as a crutch.

A gust of wind blows, and the archmage's white hair and robes are blown by the wind on the bridge.

At this time, Wang suddenly saw the Cyclops energy core in his hand, and a bold idea appeared.

Wang: "I have an idea!"

Xiaobai: "Do you need me to move Elizabeth down?"

"Move down? Don't make it look like she's a mummy."

Xiao Bai corrected his statement: "Do you need me to move down Her Royal Highness Elizabeth who is still alive?"

Even if you add "alive" as an adjective, this tone still treats Elizabeth as a mummy.

Wang: "No, there is no need. The effect of the scorching ray this time is really too small. Our Highness can honestly watch the show on the city wall."

Wang took a deep breath, and then shifted the One-Eyed Empire power core to his left hand, and at some point in his right hand, he had already grasped the spell material for casting fireball: a ball made of bat dung with added sulfur.

Then he brought the mass of things closer to the Cyclops energy core, and finally they came together.

He began to chant the incantation of the fireball technique, and slowly opened the distance between the closed hands while chanting.

A radiant ribbon appeared between his hands, as bright as a flash of lightning in a storm.

Wang, who had just finished chanting the fireball spell, suddenly shouted: "Nini! Come and help me!"

Nini was drawing her bow, she turned her head with a question mark on her face, but she still hugged Wang's shoulder.Only then did she realize that the sorcerer had already collapsed, probably because he had just forcibly channeled such a powerful magic power, causing his energy to be exhausted.

Nini decisively leaned Wang on her body, using her body as his "support".

Rosalie supported the mage from the other side.

The mage lowered his head and looked down: "I'm stupid, I really can't see my feet!"

Rosalie: "The wolf is riding to the bridge!"

The mage immediately began casting the spell again.

The ribbon of light was drawn from the energy core of the ancient Cyclops, dancing irregularly in an ethereal state.

Wang read the last syllable.

"Fireball!"

With the bat poop ball being thrown, the fireball technique started!
Wang stared at the fireball he fired, and rubbed his eyes in doubt: "What the hell? Is the fireball technique so big?"

Master Mel also turned his head to look at the fireball: "Yangyan Explosion? But shouldn't this appear over the target area?"

"No no no, it's just a fireball."

The wolf cavalry who were about to rush to the bridge were stunned when they saw the huge fireball slowly drifting towards the bridge, and many people stopped their mounts.

Nini asked curiously, "What did you do just now?"

Wang: "I'm trying to channel the energy in the energy core and add it to my fireball spell. I thought the effect would be at least equivalent to the spell empowerment...but, it looks like I'm using the spell slow and spell oversized Skill, you see the fireball flies so slowly and is still so big!"

Nini: "Is there such a supermagic skill as slowing down spells and super-magnifying spells?"

"No, I'm just making a metaphor."

Because the fireball flew too slowly, even if it was only a little distance from the bridgehead, it floated slowly for a long time.

The wolf cavalry reacted and began to retreat, circled around the place where the fireball was about to land, and began to shoot arrows.

Mel: "Share the protective arrows!"

The orc's inferior short bows all hit the shield protecting the arrows, and they couldn't penetrate at all.

Wang used the elf's ears as a ruler to measure the distance, and estimated the position that the wolf knights gave up—it probably happened to be within the power range of a fireball.

He immediately shuddered and exclaimed: "The enemy's commander is very familiar with magic, and he has precisely avoided all our magic—"

It was too late to say it, and the fireball fell to the ground slowly but firmly.

Bright, fiery white light filled everyone's field of vision.

Mel shouted: "This is the effect of Yangyan Explosion! Your staff can actually turn the fireball into a Yangyan Explosion?"

The shock wave of the explosion hit, Wang channeled the huge energy twice, his body was completely soft, and it was only by the "left and right guards" that he could resist such a violent shock wave.

(End of this chapter)