Summoning Total War

Chapter 95-World of Warcraft (Middle) Third

(This is the third one. Today’s outbreak is over. Since you said that you want to be stable, I will save it tomorrow for the fourth. During this period, the daily number will fluctuate by about 10,000 words, and the duration will be one month less! Weakly ask if I have 10,000 words a day, do you have a reward? 0,0? For example, what *recommend?)

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"Could it be the Shadow Leopard?"

The cats living near the Karazhan Mountains are undoubtedly the shadow leopards. This kind of organism is like an enlarged black panther, but its latent ability and explosive ability are much stronger than the black panther. In terms of size alone, the size of this creature can be said to be almost the same as that of a tiger. And these shadow leopards are also good at climbing, not to mention climbing trees, they can even climb some cliffs.

But Murphy soon denied this view.

Because if the beast attacked was really a monster, then it could be any cat. Because the variables of such things as Warcraft are really too big, their strengths are more difficult to deal with based on Murphy's track records.

It can be said that dealing with an adult beast will definitely not be easier than dealing with a high-level jackal leader, and it may even be more dangerous.

the reason is simple.

They can cast magic instantly!

That's right!

It is instant.

Most creatures that metamorphose into beasts will form a magic core in their body. This magic core is like the enchanted equipment in "Goblin Alchemy", on which innate carries one or two magic. Unlike enchanting equipment, the lines on the magic core have to be exquisite and complicated, so that the rune marks carried on it are countless times more complicated than enchanting.

Where does the engraving of the magic pattern in alchemy come from?

Perhaps no one could have imagined that almost all schools of magic included many magic marks in the rune magic pattern, all of which were born from the magic core!

In ancient times, the casters succeeded in killing powerful monsters.

They use the magic core in the monster body as a tool to amplify the magic power, but with the development and evolution of the magic civilization, until the enlightenment of the arcane civilization, the powerful arcane wizards have discovered the secret hidden in the magic core, that is, the magic core. Pattern!

A rune brand that requires less efficient use.

As a result, alchemy and magic circles began to appear in large numbers, and eventually became a very important branch of the school of magic.

The 36 basic rune imprints used in current alchemy were all discovered from the magic cores that were born in the bodies of warcrafts in ancient times. Among them, the magic core runes born from the beasts of birds and beasts are commonly used! If it weren't for Murphy for paying more attention to some weird things, he hadn't really noticed this from "Goblin Alchemy".

The magic core in the body of Warcraft is the mystery of nature's evolution.

As a spellcaster, it is necessary to study all the mysterious things. After thousands of years of experimentation, the arcane wizards finally found the thirty-six rune marks that constitute the core from the hundreds of millions of magic patterns in the magic core, and finally opened the second The process of magical civilization in the mid-epoch era. The discovery of these thirty-six rune marks almost changed the whole world! The structure of the entire arcane civilization, the huge floating city, the magnificent arcane temple, and countless puppet mechanical legions can almost be said to be born out of these thirty-six rune marks!

A spellcaster who has really studied the civilization of the ancient arcane empire will find that the true greatness of this ancient empire is not their civilization, not the floating city they ascend to the sky, or the power they can match with the gods...

What they really great is that they created 26 rune letters, and then found those 36 rune marks!

It was they who laid the foundation for the continued development of the magical civilization after the era of era.

No one can imagine that the current magical civilization is composed of these 62 simple letters and marks. Perhaps only a freak like Murphy can skip the countless layers of "mis" fog and put the perspective on it.

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If it is really a monster, it means that there is a magic core in its body.

As long as it can be killed to get the magic core, it means that Murphy can now start the enchantment research course on "Goblin Alchemy". Because all the magic patterns on this course require magic cores as materials and research tools. The warcraft in this world is far less than the plane of the Goblin Civilization Institute, so the difficulties brought about by the corresponding research are much greater.

Murphy knew that there must be a beast among the tens of thousands of wolves that migrated to the southern plains.

But he dared not get it.

Killing the leader of tens of thousands of prairie wolves, this kind of thing is estimated that only the guy with the protagonist template can succeed. Murphy is currently not so sure. But if the beast that frequently attacked the logging yard was also a monster, it would save him a lot of trouble. Because after the start of the second elemental "tide", the process of his magic practice has been accelerated day by day, and his academic background cannot be rated yet, but his magic power has reached the standard of a first-level mage.

This means that in addition to alchemy "pharmaceuticals", he can already start research on other topics.

Goblins have many magical talents, which are also very good, so in comparison, their threshold is much lower than that of dwarf alchemy, and they are much more practical.

Murphy is now very interested in enchanting school.

Into the night.

The breeze is blowing.

After simply eating something, the elite Spartan warriors that Murphy had brought spread out to take over the defense of the lumberyard.

He and the chief priest of the **** of war are sitting in the center, while the Spartan conquerors are scattered around.

The Karazhan Mountains are densely grassed and cover the sky. It is hard to find the feline monsters that have been good at hiding from it!

Now I can only wait for the rabbit to wait for it to be delivered by itself.

"Your Excellency, this is what you want." An attendant handed a small package to Murphy and said respectfully.

"Yeah." Murphy nodded, reached out to take the package, and said solemnly: "Let everyone pay attention to caution. This time we may be facing a monster. It is very cunning. Everything must be careful!"

"Yes." The guards replied.

Looking at the dim candlelight, Murphy turned his head and looked at the chief priest of the **** of war beside him. This rock-like man was closing his eyes and breathing deeply. After the high priest fell asleep, only the chief priest of the **** of war was left with him. However, this man has a very strong Spartan style, so he is far from the high priest in handling many affairs.

But fortunately, Helen was there to help, and the operation of the temple in the current territory was still smooth.

Murphy didn't know how long the high priest would sleep, but he didn't think it would be too long.

There is no reason, just pure intuition.

Time passed bit by bit.

After twelve o'clock in the morning, Murphy slowly closed his eyes and began to meditate. He couldn't tell when the cunning beast would come today, or even if it would come. But he has no choice but to wait like this first.

As the spirit will switch to the meditative state, Murphy's huge spiritual network also covers the entire logging field.

This time, he did not practice spells, but simply condensed magic power.

And his main consciousness is also focused on the induction of the spiritual web.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

There was a rush of heat in the wind, and the bonfire outside made a ‘cracking’ sound. The Spartan conquerors were sitting on the ground around the campfire. Although they looked sleepy, their vigilant eyes were always looking around. Although it is already three or four o'clock in the morning, it is the time when people are sleepy, but as a powerful warrior who has been blessed by the **** of war Kratos, these Spartan conquerors may not have anything to do if they don’t sleep for days and nights. problem.

What they are doing now is to hook that cunning beast.

Because the governor said that this beast is probably a monster, and it has a certain amount of wisdom.

Time passed so slowly, there was still no movement around.

It’s early in July.

At five or six o'clock, a red cloud appeared on the horizon.

"It looks like it won't come over today." Murphy's spirit was still eaten up after a night, he stopped the operation of magic power and prepared to end the night of meditation. It will be light in half an hour, and it seems that the cunning beast will not come over today.

But just when he was about to wake up from meditation.

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the area covered by his spiritual network.

The fluctuation suddenly became violent!

In just a few seconds, before Murphy could react, he expanded a distance of hundreds of meters from the marginal area of ​​the spiritual network coverage to the inside.

Immediately afterwards, there was the painful hum of the Spartan warrior and the sound of a weapon being pulled out.

The chief priest of the **** of war, who closed his eyes and pondered for a night, suddenly opened his eyes. He almost without hesitation pulled out the serrated blade of his waist, and kicked the ground with his strong and powerful legs. The whole person was like a cheetah. "Shoot" out!

The battle took place~www.readwn.com~ Murphy quickly ended the meditation, then stood up and rushed outside.

The entire battle only took less than three seconds.

When he arrived, the fighting outside was over. A Spartan conqueror was badly injured. The armor on his chest was almost scratched by claws. The arm of his left hand was ripped off by the attacking beast. There was a pool of blood on the ground five meters away. And the tail that was chopped off.

A miss, withdraw and retreat!

The chief priest of the God of War came to Murphy with a solemn expression. The steel chain in his hand was connected to the jagged blade that was thrown out, with blood stains on it.

"It's too fast!" The chief priest of the God of War said solemnly.

No one could see it clearly, only a fuzzy gray shadow, and even a visual afterimage formed because of the speed!

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