Honor Mage

"Master Hailan, he was personally allowed by the master." Oliver covered his chest with one hand, and said in a low voice to the air.

Hearing this sentence, the air was slightly silent.Obviously, Hailan didn't expect that this person was allowed by the teacher, especially if the other party was a mage, he might be his junior in his mind?Random thoughts made him curious about the origin of the boy in front of him.

"Forget it, anyway, I'll ask the teacher after he comes back, who is the boy in front of me. I'm still ready to listen to the teacher's words, and I'm ready to use an area-of-effect attack spell at any time." Hailan sat on the round chair, overlooking Zhenshi All the scenery inside and outside the city in Zhichi, and the bloody scene, made his heart faintly boil.

Fighting made him excited.

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When the snake-tailed wolf and Heilu arrived at the gate of the tower, Grant reluctantly opened his eyes, pulled out a smile, and retracted the two familiars.Then he asked Oliver the information he needed: "Oliver, is the mage scavenger in the tower?"

"Mr. Hui, the master is not in the tower and is on his way to the battlefield. The current Mage Tower is controlled by Mage Hailan. Before leaving, the master has ordered you to enter here as you like."

"Then, I'll go in first." Grant waved his hand, feeling a little more at ease in his heart. If the Scavenger Mage can rush to the battlefield in person, and with the cooperation of the Mage Tower, he should be able to hold on for a while, and then he should quickly recover his mental strength.The soul seeds and curse marks in his body made Grant's head ache. He didn't know that he would have so many sequelae when he met that guy.

He knows about Master Hailan. According to the background of the game, they are two apprentices under Master Scavenger, but they have been retreating in the mage tower all year round for promotion. Judging from the fact that they can control the mage tower now, they should be formal mages.

"Boom!"

Kadasi assisted Grant into the door, and what greeted his eyes was a hall bathed in golden light, with red carpets on the floor, and red reception chairs and a few sofas on both sides. The several oil paintings on the ceiling are lifelike, and through the light of the crystal chandelier on the top of the tower, a faint golden halo is being emitted.

Vig on the left sat there restrained, biting his fingertips with a pale face, and a look of worry was pouring out of those cloudy eyes on his old face.He has always been single, and his relatives have long since died. There are not many people who can care about him, and only Grant is the only one.

"Grant!" Vig was startled when he heard the door being opened. The piercing sound of metal friction made him jump. His eyes were fixed on the two people standing beside the door in surprise. His familiar face made Vig happy.

"You're fine, Grant. I think you look weak." After Wigg got closer, he found that Grant seemed to be very tired, with his eyelids drooping, showing a weak look.And his hands were stained with a mixed red and green liquid.

As for the one-eyed man next to him, he misunderstood him as a certain knight who fought side by side with Grant, and he just sent him here now.

"It's fine. Grandpa Vig, I'll find a room to rest for the time being. You wait here. If there is news from the army, I'll let them pick you up." Grant gave a few simple instructions, and let Ka With the help of Das, he went down to the second floor and entered a room.

Before entering the room, Grant thought for a while, frowned and said, "Kadas, if there is a sudden special situation, you knock on the door four times, and I will come out. You can distinguish these sounds yourself, you know?"

"I know, my lord." Kadasi bowed slightly, showing respect.

After finishing all this, Grant heaved a sigh of relief and covered his aching head and walked into the room.

The decoration in the room is relatively simple, there is only one cabinet and bookshelf, and there is nothing outside the bed and writing desk, and the mountain-shaped candle holder on the writing desk still emits curling hoarfrost flames. Basic first-order light technique.

"Now start to build a stable magic circle needed for meditation." Grant took out the dark green powder from the storage space, grabbed a handful of powder, and carved a small magic circle with the power according to the description on the note. At the same time, it pulls mental power and stabilizes it on the ground.

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off the battlefield.

The thunderstorm ordered by the scavenger effectively hit the morale of the half-orcs in front of them. Because of their excessive fear, their own abilities were greatly weakened.

"Great, as long as we persevere, there is still hope." Albert and his two formal knights commanded the people moving around the city wall everywhere, letting them pour fire oil, boulders, metal nails, venom, etc., and kept busy Barely blocked the attack of the orcs.If it weren't for some ordinary knights and soldiers looking for war elves, they would have more manpower.

"Next, use silver archery to get rid of some half-orcs." After the scavenger decided, he chanted a strange syllable, and took out part of the silver liquid from his sleeve robe, trying to change the environment in front of him.

But when he was halfway through casting the spell, he felt something strange happen. The surrounding elemental particles collapsed automatically, and his spell casting failed.

"what happened?"

The scavenger frowned, watching his casting and the silver liquid falling from midair.

Just when he was surprised, he saw the half-orc behind him roaring wildly, and the rough roars were deafening, causing doubts to appear on his face. After hearing what the half-orc said, the scavenger finally He changed his countenance, and said in shock, "This is the fanaticism of the prophet."

As for the orc language, the scavenger who is a polymath is very proficient.

After he blessed himself with an eagle eye, he found that a group of convoys was slowly approaching in the distance, covered by vines, and the war elves and four half-orc warriors walking on both sides were almost all the most elite Layers, the fluttering green flag of the long flag is depicting the symbol of an elf.

And the mana fluctuations revealed by the carriage made him nervous and ugly.He turned his head and looked at Albert, who was also so dark that water could come out. They all understood that the real main force of the half-orcs might be coming. Compared with the war elves, the half-orcs relied more on their own strong vitality and the power of the great prophet. spell.

Because they have the ability to turn half-orcs into rage.

And all of this is quietly waiting.

Suddenly, a red six-pointed star array rose up in the distance in the carriage. The bright array could be clearly seen by ordinary knights on some walls. What does it mean to represent.

"Bloodlust!"

The ancient and majestic half-orc language was transmitted in the sky, and the language contained solemnity and sacredness.The old language overlapped, like countless old people speaking together.And the air suddenly spread countless red silk threads.

Silk threads poured into the bodies of the half-beasts, they trembled violently, their eyes turned blood red, their body muscles swelled, and their entire lives swelled up a circle.Waves of violent roars resounded through the heaven and earth, causing the orcs to explode with unprecedented violent power.