From Wild Mage to Wizard King

As the sun shone, the green-skinned orc on the wooden wall scratched his bare butt with his right hand, waving the long knife in his hand in annoyance.

It's hot, not good.

This thought flashed through his limited mind, and then he looked around in annoyance.

After looking twice, he found a shaded place behind him that was not exposed to the sun. Without hesitation, he walked over and sat down in the shade to rest.

Not long after he sat down to rest, a green-skinned orc with a whip saw his situation from a distance, walked over directly, waving the whip and cursing loudly.

"Get up, idiot, don't be lazy!"

After being slapped by the whip a few times, he waved the weapon in his hand in anger and looked at the orc with the whip in front of him with ill intentions.

In response, the orc with the whip was not afraid, and stared back and scolded.

"Stupid, stand up right now, or you'll go chop trees tomorrow!"

Hearing this, the orc sitting in the shade stood up and stared at him fiercely.

Before he could organize his words with his slow brain, a series of footsteps quickly resounded around him from small to large.

"What is that?"

The orc holding the whip turned around and looked at the thing reflecting light in the distance, and said hesitantly.

At this moment, a large number of elements quickly gathered not far away, forming a huge, colorful sphere.

Just as a large number of orcs raised their heads and looked at this colorful, beautiful sphere with curiosity, it stopped expanding and quickly smashed over.

In a few breaths, the sphere hit him directly in front of him under his gaze.

Behind him, a voice just sounded and stopped abruptly.

"I"

"Bang!"

A huge explosion sounded all around.

The wooden wall that the green orcs had built with great difficulty, along with the mountain wall at the entrance of the valley, was directly wiped out, and thousands of orcs were destroyed along with it.

Countless elemental turbulence and wind and waves quickly burst out from the explosion point.

Some green orcs who were close were directly pierced through the body by the elemental turbulence.

The closer the green orcs were to the explosion point, the more miserable their death was, with large and small holes all over their bodies, while those who were farther away and luckier only had one or two holes on their bodies.

Amid the wailing of these injured green orcs, the entire green town moved.

Outside the town, except for the green laborers who were stupidly chopping trees, all the remaining green orcs ran frantically into the valley, and in the valley, a large number of green orcs also moved quickly.

Not far away, the legion soldiers reflecting the sunlight arrived at the entrance of the valley.

Roland, who had just cast a large spell by himself, was not tired at all. He glanced at the orc laborers who were still chopping trees without changing his expression, and calmly issued the order to slaughter them.

As Roland's order was passed down, the legion soldiers also raised their butcher knives at the orc laborers who had no power to resist.

In less than a minute, thousands of orc laborers outside the valley were slaughtered.

Then, mainly the main combat soldiers wearing gold cans, the four legions rushed in from the entrance blasted open by Roland.

After the first gold can walked into the valley, a large number of wooden spears and stones quickly covered his sight.

However, as he stood in the first row and led the way, he was the elite among the elite. How could he be killed by these throwing objects that relied purely on brute force?

He stood there, slammed the shield in his hand on the ground, and then injected all his strength into the shield, and hid behind it. Beside him, all the soldiers standing in the first row made the same action.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With the sound of wooden spears, stones and shields colliding, they resisted this wave of attacks.

After the attack, the second row of golden cans who walked into the valley came in. They held the spears with all their strength in their hands and threw them from the shields in the first row at the messy green-skinned orc army in the valley.

"Hiss-bang!"

Countless spears burst into dazzling light, passed through the distance at an astonishing speed, and directly penetrated and killed all the green-skinned orcs in the front row.

Whether it was the orc warriors wearing heavy armor, tall and strong, or the green-skinned priests who arrogantly ordered the green-skinned orcs, they were easily penetrated.

The front row of green-skinned orcs was significantly reduced with a visible difference.

Roland, who had been watching the battlefield, shook his head, somewhat dissatisfied.

The skills and proficiency are still not enough. So much energy has been wasted on glowing. More practice is needed.

Roland silently thought about the training plan for the future, and ordered all the legionnaires to press forward.

One by one, the legionnaires, holding short swords and shields, walked past the two rows of exhausted legionnaires, and quickly killed them while the enemy's front row of long-range soldiers were completely wiped out.

As the legionnaires killed their way out, Roland, who was standing at the entrance of the valley, also raised his head. He looked at the mountain walls on both sides of the valley, stretched out his right hand, and quickly flipped through the magic book in his hand.

Then, elemental bombs flew out from Roland's side and attacked the mountain walls on both sides.

Amid the explosions, the long-range troops placed by the orcs on both sides of the mountain wall quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As a spellcaster proficient in combat, Roland can be called a true wizard after he was promoted to the fourth ring and completed the first sublimation.

Even if he only had his own strength, without the blessing and legendary equipment, Roland would be a mobile turret that actively influenced the battlefield situation if he fired at full power.

How could the remote sentry tower built by the orcs stop Roland's powerful spell bombardment.

After Roland cleared the sentry towers on the mountain wall, the legion soldiers who were running at high speed in the front also stepped over the orc corpses and fought with the orc soldiers.

Because most of the most elite orc warriors in the front row were killed in one wave, the orc troops could be said to be defeated at the touch of a button when facing the offensive of the legion soldiers.

However, as the orc warriors and greenskin priests from other areas of the valley town came to support, the battle line gradually stabilized.

In the rear of the army, the greenskin priests hiding behind the orc warriors continued to cast spells, casting various blessing spells including berserk spells on all orcs equally.

Since Kan Ozu regarded the greenskin orcs as disposable consumables when he set up the spells, all these blessing spells relied on squeezing the lifespan of the greenskin orcs to achieve the maximum effect.

It was also because of this that they could stop the offensive of the legion soldiers by relying on the countless berserk greenskin orcs to pile up their lives.