Dear Broom Knight

Milleon looked left and right, quickly stopping the eldest two brothers from starting their endless argument… Of course, he didn't like that Alex either. After all, ever since that kid came, the atmosphere of their adventure group had obviously changed.

The once lively and bustling base, where they could freely enter any place, and the brothers who had nothing to hide from each other, had all become different because of that guy's existence.

But Milleon was able to advance to swordsman because of his sufficiently focused willpower.

He was very clear that the most important thing right now was the wave of Ice and Snow cultists that was clearly blocking their path.

So, he directly asked the key question: "What did Yuri buy?"

"Oh, oh… first, everyone take a warmth bottle." Yuri took out exquisite little medicine bottles from his pocket and handed them to the team members.

"Oh?" Severn quickly figured out the use of these small bottles. "It can keep the surrounding temperature at 18 degrees? How long does it last?"

"The young baron said it lasts for 72 hours." Yuri quickly replied, "When it stops working, just throw it into boiling water and boil it for 1 hour."

Then he took out a lot of small tree sticks and distributed them.

Yuri held up the one in his hand and said solemnly: "There is unstable burning jade sealed inside.

So, once it's opened, it must be thrown out immediately, understand?

It will explode, with damage comparable to a bursting fireball."

The few people who were curiously stroking the tree sticks trembled and immediately held them steadily above their heads.

"Don't be stupid!" Yuri said unhappily, "It won't explode as long as you don't tear off the silver seal on top, otherwise, how would I dare to stuff so many of them in my dimensional bag!"

"The young baron has only studied magic for four years, right?" Lyon carefully put the few tree sticks he received into his dimensional pocket, and said with great emotion, "He can actually play like this!

No wonder everyone says his magic talent is the top kind, and no wonder… that person directly sent out the court archmage."

"I'm just wondering, why is he always playing with fire?" Severn put away his share before looking up and asking.

"Who knows?" Yuri said casually, and then took out a few exquisite crystal boxes from his dimensional bag.

"My god~ Yuri, how much does this cost!" Lyon was taken aback.

Yuri rolled his eyes: "Shut up! Let me think carefully about what the young baron said!"

"Can you hurry up?" Milleon said softly, "I vaguely heard the sound of dogs barking."

The knights, who had been watching them talk with smiles on their faces, quickly moved and formed a rhombus formation with Lyon as the focal point, surrounding the two magic practitioners in the middle.

Of course, they knew what kind of dogs Milleon was talking about… Ice Dogs, a magical creature created with evil magic.

It is said that that thing is a close relative of the Hellhound, it hurts to be bitten, and it also releases icy breath.

Of course, the most troublesome thing is that it can smell people from thousands of meters away.

The people who had taken their positions also placed the warmth bottles in front of their chests.

A single Ice Dog is nothing to be afraid of, after all, this thing has the negative effect of being vulnerable to fire.

But if there are more than 5 of these things, they will form a cold domain, which will cause everyone in this domain to be in a state of hypothermia.

However, the young baron's warmth bottle is exactly the antidote to this kind of domain.

"So, it's always good to be prepared!" Yuri muttered, and carefully put the crystal boxes in the pocket of his robe.

"They're here." The other swordsman, who had been patrolling the rear of the team, suddenly raised his head, "Severn, there's no need to be silent, chant!"

"Your chanting speed seems to have increased a lot." Yuri, who was also taking out his scroll to apply auxiliary spells, said affirmatively.

"That's thanks to the new epic chanting method that the young baron taught me." Severn replied calmly, "Although it's still very unfamiliar, it is indeed a regular musical rule. I was only just exposed to it, and I was able to shorten the chanting speed by a third.

If I'm not mistaken, he should have a very comprehensive set of sound groups that are completely different from the traditional ones, and there are a lot of them."

"I understand." Yuri nodded.

The shadow of a scroll appeared above the battle formation… that was Yuri's understanding and judgment of the enemies to come.

As long as it is a correct understanding written in his scroll, it can give the people protected by the scroll shadow a bonus against the enemy's attacks. The more detailed and accurate the judgment, the greater the bonus.

Of course, he can also allow his companions to be immune to part of the damage when they are attacked by skills recorded in the case.

Therefore, how strong the scholar profession is depends entirely on the person's learning ability.

Like Yuri, a scholar who can unfold the scroll shadow with a few chants could never have been cultivated by an adventure group… His knowledge attribute must be strong enough to directly become the archbishop of the God of Knowledge.

Therefore, the cultists who rushed out from a distance with a group of ice dogs hesitated directly after seeing the fully prepared Tiger's Blade adventure group.

They thought they were dealing with an adventure team organized by a knight manor lord, but what came out was actually a fierce tiger that could swallow all of them.

However, their hesitation was quickly terminated by the howling of the ice dog leader.

"There are evil priests who can contact the ice dogs from a distance." Yuri said quickly, "We crashed directly into their base camp!"

"Then let's fight!" Lyon, standing at the front, directly raised the shield in his left hand, with the huge greatsword across the middle of the shield, "Cut people first or cut dogs first?"

"Dogs!" Yuri said decisively, "Not the biggest one, but the one with the blue glow on its back and a scar on its left face."

"Okay!" Lyon shouted softly, and his tacit teammates followed him into the enemy in the same rhythm.

"Awoo!"

"Ah!"

After a few screams, the two sides in close combat passed each other directly, leaving only a dog corpse with its head chopped off, and two half-dead cultists with scars all over their bodies.

The Tiger's Blade also had people injured… Although they were hiding behind the knights, the two swordsmen, who had to send part of their bodies out of the protection circle to attack the enemy, were bitten several times.

Fortunately, Severn had already prepared a set of scales that could heal quickly, and his and Yuri's preparations had not been in vain.

The cultists, who had suffered a lot of losses at the beginning of the war, simply released a white mist into the sky.

"They're calling for help, what do we do?" Milleon asked directly.