wandering fairy

.Wandering Immortal Chapter 390 Past and Future

Wang hissed wildly after a while.The honorable Nenevale warrior and mage above said, "Hmph. It's quite an interesting guy. I happened to bring some "dominate human" spell items. Besides, the annoying ships from various churches in the distance also slipped away. 1 is idle, so let's be happy."

So he ordered people to let go of Stanfa whose hands were burned.Moaning in pain as he fell on the ground, he cast "Dominate Humans" that no sensible person would want to accept.As a result, a spiritual connection with a compulsive effect was established between the two.Soon Kusama ordered.Stanfa poured out everything he knew—a group of ordinary to scumbag pirates killed all the people on the reconnaissance warship with the assistance of two extremely powerful figures.Captured the superior clipper.One of them is the magic fist of the god Mara.It is said that there is a sorcery called "Beidu Shenquan".Once hit, the fortitude save cannot pass.Immediately rips itself apart and dies.And recently developed some weird abilities.The other is a very powerful "priest of the God of Qi".It is said that it was bestowed by the God of Air Elements with several magical living creatures that can change their shapes.These variable-sized things can even display strange and unheard of abilities.For example, summoning a strong wind to blow the ship forward quickly.

Kusma seemed a bit puzzled: "The god of the air element? He also sent people to intervene in this kind of thing? Hmph. It's really weird. Could it be a fake?" Steinfa said: "Give this guy some healing potion. Although he is not an official nobleman, he is indeed a descendant of the family. Don't insult others, just arrange him to live temporarily in the cabin on the bottom floor. Wait. Dao will arrange another thing for him to do." Yan Guan then left the mage's nephew to celebrate in the luxury cabin.The soldiers respectfully agreed to the High Priest Kusma.But watch him leave.Then all of them returned to their contemptuous and ferocious expressions.Although he just sneered and said: "You are lucky, kid. You found a job as soon as you came here. Congratulations." But it seemed that he was dissatisfied.I'll show him some color in the future.

Under the bright moonlight.This burly three-color luxury ship is still cruising near Brix Island and continues to prevent church ships from approaching the island.There was even a short-term spell confrontation with the ships of the God of Craftsmanship Church of the Shadow God.Between the gorgeous seven-color exchanges.Relying on the ultra-long range and intensive firepower.Easily gained the upper hand.

The sound of "bang" shook the stable ship.Flying out layers of big waves.In the distance, the same majestic strong ship of the Church of Gond, the God of Crafts, retaliated mercilessly to the upgraded sixth-level spell—the sister magic of "Ice Ball" "Scorching Flame Ball".Fierce flames erupted in a range of dozens of feet.Like a huge red-hot war hammer.It was hitting continuously with one hammer after another.The ship, which was about to be smashed, burst into pieces.

On the deck that shook violently like an earthquake.There was a lot of voices.All kinds of mages are running around aiming at the target, and the priests of Nier are not only responsible for saving people.Also wait for the opportunity to assist the mages to launch long-range attacks.So the cries for help, the anger, the chanting of mantras, etc. all became a mess.Under the blessing of the "freedom of movement" effect of the high priest Kusma wearing a tight robe.Nailed firmly to the deck.He stared fiercely at the enemy ship in the distance that kept roaring and emitting intense scorching lights.He snorted coldly and said, "The Church of Gond and the Austrian Union are getting closer and closer. They have the money to throw such a valuable spell at random. When they met us before, they didn't just leave in despair. "The nephew Fa beside him said: "There are many mages in the Gond church who specialize in refining various weapons, armor and even mage items. I heard that they have even started to study alchemy potions recently. Maybe the god Gond wants his field. Let's expand from handicrafts. I heard that more and more mages with limited development and difficulty in rising have joined the church of Gond God in order to get rich by making various spell items. It is estimated that these mages are closely related to the Arcana They have already occupied a considerable position in the Gong Church. Therefore, the confidence and strength of their church are getting stronger and stronger.

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Kusma was very satisfied with his nephew's answer.Not satisfied with the content of the words.Instead, he was satisfied with the calm and eloquent demeanor of a superior when he spoke.Because these tips were actually given to him by Kusma.The purpose is to establish a wise image in front of the crew.for future development.It seems now.What the son did was not wrong.

So he also nodded majesticly.He made a look of great agreement and then said Gao: "No matter how powerful God Gond is, he is still a "blacksmith". The real high-level war depends on our God Neneval. Only our Holy God can perfectly integrate spells into the battle. In. Her unparalleled wings protect all the industrious craftsmen and merchants in the sea. Let those country blacksmiths watch. Only the radiant Neneval God of War can protect the interests of industry and commerce with infinite sharp light. Our church also I will step into the Western Continent. I will achieve great things in the world. This day will not be too long." Then he raised the heavy gold-patterned mithril gun in his hand.The powerful order said: "Activate the eight ballista turrets. Let them taste the power of the long-range spell heavy crossbow."

Two in this broad boat.From the beginning to the end, there are four solid ballista forts like farmhouses.Like eight ferocious monster claws shrunk inside the body.Ready to burst out at any time.Destroy people.I saw each neat fort with a clay texture.Each has a weird clay texture construction device.And a set of strong and massive crossbows.Driven by the strong force of the mechanism, the heavy crossbow is slowly filled with strings with huge energy storage.When the special spell ballista, which was as thick as a small number, was placed on the ballista.One order.Eight sharp magical auras burst out like shocking lightning piercing the sky.With a single stroke through the long night.It was like eight bright meteors of different colors hitting the big ship of Gond Church.

On the distant ship flashed the mage's light in three arrays of gold, black and white.Immediately the whole ship fell silent.Floating quietly and obediently on the surface of the sea.Not even a spell of protest.Let Kusma and the others squint their eyes and smile in satisfaction: "Hehehe~~ They definitely didn't expect us to appear before they set off. So the ship is not prepared to resist the priest's "flame strike" and "group damage" preparations. Hit by our first wave of spell heavy crossbows with the effect of "Words", he was absolutely blown out of his head.

By those great magical attacks.Some important people must have died and it was time for us to fight back.Wind up those easy clay golems.This time I used ordinary ice storm crossbow bolts.Save a little. "It turns out that each of the eight turrets is equipped with a clay golem with a special shape. It is specially designed to string the heavy crossbow. These slow-moving things have completely given up their mobility this time. Instead, the amount has been greatly increased. Therefore, the crossbow can be activated in a short time. The cannon was charged with considerable explosive energy, enough to penetrate a distance of four thousand feet.

His voice just fell.Suddenly, I heard a mournful sound of heavy crossbows breaking through the air.Then there were a few loud bangs of "bang bang bang" as wood pierced through steel.There were bursts of soul-stirring green "poison cloud spell" and terrifying black "group damage spell".In an instant, streaks of black flew around.The strong negative energy quickly knocked down crowds of people like a series of heavy hammers; while the green venom is like a huge ooze monster that penetrates every hole.Speed ​​permeates decks up and down.Drilled straight into the mouth and nose of the soldier mage.Violently devouring many lives.

Kusma, who was still as stable as a rock in the violent black wave and green flow, gave orders with a stern and calm face: "The priest quickly neutralizes the poison, and the mage quickly uses it to dispel the magic. Take out the healing magic wand and use them. Those who are not affected, quickly turn around." Ballista platform. Shoot me arrows in the direction of the attack."

But those dazed mages and priests looked at the ocean under the moon with a sweeping view of the vast sea, and shouted in surprise and anxiety: But there is nothing there.Only the sea. Ku Sima cursed angrily, "Idiot."The other party may be the God of Shadow Max or the ship of the Church of Shar, the Goddess of the Night.Now using some invisibility spell or concealment spell to cover yourself. He yelled sharply while activating the "True Sight" earrings. The eyes burst out with colorful magic light, which is enough to see through all the magic spells. Seeing the true face of things.

Soon, he raised the luxurious spear as heavy as a wolf's fang with thunderous momentum.Pointing to a relatively dark sea area, he shouted: "That's right there. A ship is covering itself with insidious spells. Aim and shoot for me. All mages come and shoot for me."

The voice just fell.The whirring "out of thin air" in the darkness shot out several large crossbow bolts that were thick and long.Like iron nails nailing a board. After a few "bang bang" explosions, it shot through the hull and released a "group damage technique" that was as dark as a tide.Rampage through the crowd.The green and terrifying strong poisonous gas exploded and rushed towards the person.The scene was chaotic again.

In the dark cabin on the bottom floor, Tan Fa, who had fainted, opened his eyes with difficulty—"Am I not dead yet?" His brain was heavily poisoned.After a long time slowly turning the corner.The cold legs and feet were still tightly locked by the solid thick iron.Cracked and twisted wooden cabins under old dim little magic lamps.The dark and terrifying "group damage wave" of poisonous gas just now poured in from these places.In an instant, he withdrew from his consciousness with intense pain.But now there are only bursts of weird corpse smells coming in from the dozen or so cracks.Even more frightening: Are they all dead?The gods come again~~It seems~~It seems that they are really dead.

A sense of loneliness not being recognized mixed with bursts of fear chilled his heart and trembled all over.He yelled a few times.There is really no sound outside, as if in a narrow honeycomb hole, there is only a gloomy cold air around.And it will collapse at any time and bury itself in the cold deep seabed.

Steinfa stared nervously and listened for a long while before he vaguely heard faint sounds coming from the distant deck.Immediately gave a sigh of relief.At this time, I realized that there was a little brown and black squirrel squatting in my arms.This cute little guy is quite satisfied.He actually used a pair of small and flexible claws to grab the bread on his plate and gnaw it carelessly.

Stanfa stared dumbfounded for a while.He suddenly found that this naive little guy didn't show any weakness, while eating, he raised his head and stared at him.A look of "what are you looking at? Have you never seen someone eating?"

Stanfa suddenly couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha~~ You were raised by humans. I heard that some people don't like keeping cats and dogs. They specialize in keeping some weird pets. Did you get lost with the owner? .Just flow to the boat and grow old?"

The cute and fluffy little squirrel squatting on its belly gnawing bread seemed to be choking.He actually "nodded" his head.Engaging Stanfa and Da: "What a funny little guy. Since you left home, you are the cutest." He couldn't help stroking its little head.It feels smooth and smooth, which is very moving.There is also a three-point unique warm feeling.It made people pick it up a little bit fondly.Play carefully.And the other party often cooperates.Just lay there in his hands and continued to chew on its dry bread.Let them caress horizontally and vertically.

The sense of panic and loneliness was unknowingly washed away by this little guy.Stanfa calmed down and sighed: "This must be a high-end pet breed. Otherwise, why is the fur so smooth? And there is a special fresh smell. Sigh~~ I haven't seen this field smell for a long time~~" This breath is like the green fields of my hometown.It can't help but think about it.Tears flowed down.

hometown.That peaceful past is over.

Foreign land.That hope is still the future.

When the sun rises slowly from the vast bright blue of the sea and sky in the east.The ten thousand rays of brilliance that swayed over immediately illuminated the dozens of deep holes in the big ship.The thick and luxurious robes were violently torn open with big ugly holes.He looked even more embarrassed - overnight.The shadow god Max taught the big ship to launch a sneak attack.Then there are some stronger churches, such as the big ships of the Gond Church or ships that are good at long-distance attack, such as the church of Mekelly, the god of the forest and rangers.Then he used range-extending spells and ballistas to take advantage of the fire.After fighting and stopping overnight.The two parties, who were unwilling to work hard, retreated separately.

Siddold looked at the wrecked hull and a damaged ballista emplacement.With lingering fears in his heart, he whispered to his uncle Ku Sima: "This church is actually playing with us? It killed so many of us. This is a declaration of war. Uncle. We will submit it to the General Assembly. We will meet again next time." Their ships or caravans. Be sure to give them a look