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The so-called elementalist is actually the most common profession in fantasy online games - the mage.

However, "Heart of Condemnation" is divided more finely, so the elementalist can also be called the [elemental magician], mainly using the four magics of "earth, wind, water, and fire" as attack means.

The mage is also an old actor in fantasy online games. Any player who has played a few similar online games should know that the characteristics of the mage profession are high damage, short legs, thin skin, and spellcasting requires reading.

The last three are restrictions, just because the mage's standing output is the best in the field, so it is necessary to add some additional restrictions to this profession to achieve the purpose of professional balance.

Magic sounds a bit mysterious, but China's internal strength and true qi are another kind of mystery in the eyes of foreigners?

If the true qi internal strength exclusive to the Chinese region greatly improves the various attributes of players, then the magic of the elementalist simply increases their output without improving their defense.

This is a purely damage-based profession.

Putting aside those fancy magic effects, the elementalist is actually a bit like a three-year-old child holding an AK.

Once he gets close, any profession can easily beat the elementalist.

But if you can't get close, then everyone can only run away under his magic attack...

And it is precisely because of this that compared to the [Holy Seal Knight] with more comprehensive attributes and no obvious shortcomings, the elementalist profession usually does not appear in 1V1 situations, but only in large-scale battles such as gang wars and national wars.

"Fuck? Don't the Nordic people need to participate in the "Sword Contest" to come to the God-Forsaken Land? Otherwise, why would a crispy chicken like the elementalist appear here?"

It is obvious that the Storm Temple has made all preparations long ago, so it specially arranged the turret profession of the elementalist in the personnel configuration.

Yanyu Buyan and Bai Wuchang are both smart people, so after seeing this scene, their faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Are we ambushed? "

From the time they successfully occupied the attic to the time the elementalists came to support, it took no more than two minutes at most.

If Yanyu Buyan had not been prepared, it would be hard for him to believe that the Storm Temple would react so quickly.

This support speed is comparable to the police dispatching, and the police station is just across the street...

Just when Yanyu Buyan frowned and thought about what to do next, a burst of gibberish suddenly sounded outside the house.

The other side spoke Roman, and few people could understand it, so after Yanyu Buyan heard it, he subconsciously turned around and asked:

"Buyu, what is he saying? ”

“Persuade us to surrender and not to make futile resistance… In exchange, they can guarantee that we will survive to the end, so that at least we can ensure that we can get a good ranking in the end…”

Yanyu Buyu was assigned the profession of ‘tongue man’, that is, translator, so he immediately translated the other party’s shouting.

It would have been better if he didn’t translate it. This translation immediately made the expressions on everyone’s faces even uglier.

“Surrender? I have never known how to write the word surrender since I was a child! "

Hei Wuchang was a hot-tempered person. He wanted to lead his men to kill immediately after hearing this.

"Wait, he hasn't finished speaking yet..."

This time, Bai Wuchang stopped him.

At this time, Yanyu Buyu, who had heard the outside shouting, continued to translate with a strange look on his face:

"The people on the other side said that they have been waiting for us for a long time. The group of rubbish from the Jiuzhou Alliance wasted their two legendary props. As the real top combat power of Daxia, we certainly deserve to be welcomed with a more grand ceremony..."

"Fuck, grand is my B!"

Hei Wuchang was still spewing shit, but Bai Wuchang was already whispering with Yanyu Buyan.

"It seems that our boss is right. The Storm Temple is really strong..."

"I heard that they also have the background of the Pantheon. I guess they have figured out our details a long time ago..."

"The Pantheon is almost defeated here, why is it so powerful in Europe and the United States? ”

“Nonsense, a powerful dragon cannot defeat a local snake! Europe and the United States are their home turf, not China…”

“According to the information I got, the Pantheon should have tilted all its resources towards the Storm Temple after the world-class mission was triggered, so their recent momentum is so strong…”

“Looking at their posture, they must have been waiting for us for a long time, so they came so quickly…”

“There is no way, the Kyushu Alliance is not doing well, and it can’t provide any cover. In the end, it’s notWe have to go up ourselves..."

"What should we do now? Surrender to keep our place?"

The last sentence was said by Bai Wuchang.

After he finished speaking, he even looked at Yanyu Buyan deeply.

Seeing this, Yanyu Buyan suddenly grinned, as if he had discovered some clumsy trap, and asked jokingly:

"What? Are you scared?"

"Hehe, I'm more afraid that my brothers will point at my nose and call me a coward after I go back."

After hearing this, Yanyu Buyan immediately spread his hands and replied:

"What a coincidence, me too."

"Then what are we still discussing? Can't we just do it directly?"

"Don't you discuss tactics?"

"What are you still discussing! The old rules, you go left and I go right, I don't believe that so many of us can't take down a crispy chicken together! ”

Everyone has pride, and Yanyu Buyan and Bai Wuchang are obviously no exception.

However, although they said they didn’t need tactics, they turned around and quickly made a set of seemingly feasible breakout tactics based on the situation outside.

This is one of the necessary abilities as a commander.

It is also the biggest reliance of Yanyu Buyan to sit firmly on the captain’s throne.

Based on the current situation, there are about thirty people on the Storm Temple side.

And with Li Qianfan, the outsider, they have just fifteen people, which is exactly half of the other side.

You know, all the people present are top 100 players in each region of the current version. .

So even if the opponent only has one more person than them, it can bring huge pressure to Yanyu Buyan and Bai Wuchang, not to mention that the opponent has twice as many people as them?

A head-on confrontation will definitely not work, so the only way is to find a way to break through.

But if you want to successfully break through, you must pay a price, such as sacrificing some people to serve as cannon fodder...

Therefore, Yanyu Buyan just finished talking about his plan, Yanyu Buyan immediately stood up and said:

"Let me do it. I am not strong enough. I can only drag you down in the future. Why don't I lead a team to cover everyone's breakthrough!"

At this critical moment, knowing how to give up is obviously a kind of wisdom.

This has nothing to do with loyalty, so Yanyu Buyu, who is the second to last in strength, immediately took over as soon as Yanyu Buyan finished speaking:

"You are not enough alone, add me. "

After saying that, Yan Yu turned his gaze to Bai Wuchang who was standing aside without saying anything.

His meaning was already very clear, and Bai Wuchang obviously would not play dumb, so he added very readily:

"Okay, you send two, we send two, is this fair enough?"

"No problem, then it's settled... According to the plan just discussed, you cover me, I will lead the team to feint on the flank, try to attract the attention of the opponent, and then you will find a chance to retreat!"

"Okay, everyone take your positions."

After a brief discussion, everyone immediately dispersed to various locations in the attic according to the plan.

At this time, Li Qianfan, who was left aside, couldn't help but point his finger at himself, and then asked in a daze:

"What about me?"

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