The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

The golden yellow rapeseed flowers everywhere, the lush date palm trees, the mirror-like lakes, the groups of fish and shrimps, the thriving black-clawed jackal village...

"Donald, it doesn't look like the desert you are talking about? It's because you have high demands. But this kid's believer is really average, not even a professional." Janus spoke to Donald next to him. .

"This... It seems that this kid is a bit interesting." Donald was also very surprised when he saw William's virtual space environment in the realm of God again, he was shocked, and then chuckled, taking a meaningful look at the brilliantly blooming rapeseed flowers. Said, "Then rate it, Janus."

"6 points for the environment, 5 points for the area, 3 points for the faith family, and the total score is 14." Janus gave the score after a little thought, and then asked Donald, "Donald, what about yours?"

"Environment is 6.5 points, area is 4 points, faith family is 4 points, and the total score is 14.5 points." Donald also gave his own score, which is not much different from Janus.

Janus nodded.

The maximum score for each item is 10 points. The total score of the three items is 30 points. The total score of William's three items is only about 14 points. This score is really unsatisfactory.

The other two are okay, mainly because of belief in family members. William has lost too many points.

It is also helpless.

"Let's go, Janus, let's see other students." Donald greeted his colleagues.

Janus nodded, and the stalwart figures of the two immediately disappeared outside William's virtual God's realm space.

The pressure that William had been stabbing on his back disappeared, and he understood that the teacher who graded him had left.

Just after a sigh of relief, a transparent frame in front of William jumped out again.

[Warning]: Your God's Domain space has been eroded by external forces, which will enter your God's Domain space in ten minutes, please be prepared.

William was moved, knowing that the actual evaluation of the final exam had begun.

In the monthly exam thirty years ago, William passed the test by opportunism. This time he would definitely not be given this opportunity.

So William didn't do these trap-digging things this time.

Then let's fight dignifiedly. William said in his heart, and immediately spent 8860 faith points to issue oracles to all the black claw jackals in the virtual gods space.

In an instant, all the black-clawed jackals, except for the little ones who were just born, stopped their movements.

The more ferocious, taller new black-clawed jackal leader, Bloodfang, holding the "ancestral" copper-green hammer, rushed out of the leader's room, grinning, and loudly directed at the black-clawed jackal who came around. Yelled, "My people, the great black-clawed jackal ancestor **** has issued an oracle telling me that the invaders are coming, they are coming to destroy our homes, kill our cubs, and plunder our wealth, you Answer or not?"

"No!"

This evening is different from the past. In the past, this place was just a desert, with a small oasis entrained in it, and the resources were barren.

But now, in the space of God's Domain, the devil's **** blossoms are everywhere, and the species is not said to be rich, but it is also enough for the black-clawed jackal tribe.

Just ask, how could this new generation of black-clawed jackals agree to such a good place!

"Then what are you going to do?" the Jackal leader asked again.

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

The answer was louder than ever.

"Howl..." the black-clawed jackal leader Bloodfang gave a long howl, and the beast blood boiled, "Yes, kill them! Kill every intruder!"

"Let us pray to the great ancestor god, the great ancestor **** is watching us in the sky, and we will finally win! Let us use the flesh and blood of the enemy to worship our great ancestor god!"

After a simple mobilization, the black-clawed gnoll leader, Bloodfang, left 125 old and weak women and children who were incapable of fighting, and then led the remaining 760 black-clawed gnolls toward the position stated in the oracle. Forward!

In 30 years, the black-clawed jackal population still did not form a regular military unit.

So the 760 black-clawed jackals who seem to be roaring around are like a mob.

However, gnolls are both male and female soldiers, so the new black-clawed gnoll leader, Bloodfang, can pull out so much combat power.

Because there are no mineral veins in the virtual gods' realm space, the only iron tools that have passed the monthly examination in 30 years were lucky enough to get.

Therefore, the weapons held by the 760 black-clawed jackals are still diverse. It can be said that, except for some iron tools, they are no different from 30 years ago.

However, although the Black Claw Jackal was loosely disciplined, he marched quite fast.

Soon, they arrived at the place mentioned by the oracle, and just at this moment, a gate with dark and gloomy light appeared in front of them silently.

The invasion of the outside world is coming.

Wearing cowhide boots, wearing dark-brown leather armor, a standard broad-bladed sword with a brass guard in one hand, a small square shield with an outer bread and iron in the other hand, and an iron helmet on the head.

Ten mighty human soldiers walked out of the portal. After seeing the black-clawed jackal on the opposite side, they immediately made a defensive military action.

【Celtic Warrior】

[Race]: Celtic

【Category】: Terran

【Level】: Low-level race

[Occupation]: Warrior

[Talent]: Balance (all attributes are average)

[Skills]: sprint, heavy blow, basic swordsmanship, shield blow

[Specialty]: Perseverance LV4, Blood LV5

【Lifespan】: 60

[Physique]: 1.3

【Strength】: 1.5

[Agility]: 1.2

[Spirit]: 1.1

[Evaluation]: After rigorous military training and the blessing of faith, Celtic fighters can attack the target without fear of death.

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A team of ten people, a pair of Celtic warriors walked out from the portal neatly, forming a square formation of two hundred people.

Finally, a body covered in steel armor, wearing a bright silver helmet, holding a two-handed sword, walked out of the teleportation array indifferently, and walked to the forefront of the phalanx.

[Celtic Warrior Centurion]

[Race]: Celtic

【Category】: Terran

【Level】: Low-level race

[Occupation]: Warrior

[Talent]: Balance (all attributes are average)

[Skills]: sprint, heavy blow, basic swordsmanship, shield blow, ride and slash

[Specialty]: Perseverance LV6, Passionate LV6

【Lifespan】: 80

[Physique]: 2.5

【Strength】: 2.7

[Agility]: 2.4

[Spirit]: 1.6

[Evaluation]: After rigorous training, the human body has been developed to the utmost extent. You can feel the life energy in just one step and step into the road of a real knight.

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When William used the power of the virtual gods space to detect the attributes of this group of enemies, the protective ability brought by the portal also dissipated.

The Celtic warrior Centurion wearing a full body armor showed disdain from the corners of his eyes, raised his two-handed sword, pointed at the black-clawed jackal in front of him, and roared, "Celtic!"

Suddenly, the two hundred people who heard this sound immediately changed their positions and turned into an attacking appearance.

"Celtic!" The Celtic warrior centurion shouted again, "Kill these beasts! Kill all furry ones! Kill all living creatures as far as you can see!"

"Celtic! Charge with me!" After speaking, the Celtic warrior centurion raised the two-handed giant sword in his hand, and rushed towards the 700 black-clawed jackals with an indomitable momentum.

Behind him, two hundred Celtic fighters also launched a charge.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Two hundred Celtic warriors were like a long arrow, and the Celtic warrior centurion was like the sharp arrow of this long arrow, and rushed to the black-clawed jackal in a few strokes.

Standing in front of the Celtic warrior centurion was a strong black-clawed jackal with a thick wooden stick. Just when they met, the brave centurion was smashed from the head with a sword, and directly smashed into pieces. After two halves, blood and internal organs all shed all over the floor.

After the Celtic warrior centurion killed the black-clawed jackal, he didn't stay too much, and went straight to "penetrate" inside.

The Celtic warriors behind him, guarding his wings and behind, also handed over with the Black Claw Jackal.

It is true that the food-rich Black Claw Jackal is not bad in combat effectiveness, but the equipment is really too backward.

Facing the sophisticated standard weapons of the Celtic warriors, the black-clawed jackals were mercilessly killed and fell to the ground.

Under the leadership of the Celtic warrior centurion, wherever they went, no gnolls could stop them.

It didn't take long for the black-clawed jackal team of more than 700 people to be penetrated by the Celtic warrior phalanx.

Although a dozen or twenty Celtic warriors died at the hands of the Black Claw Gnolls, the remaining Celtic warriors were also bloodstained on everyone's body, not their own or the Gnolls.

But the black-clawed jackals paid a greater price, at least nearly a hundred black-clawed jackals fell down, either losing their combat effectiveness or losing their lives.

This battle is far more tragic than the opportunistic battle 30 years ago.

At this time, the **** Celtic centurion screamed again, "Celtic! Turn around! Keep on charging!"

Following his order, all the Celtic warriors who rushed out immediately turned their sides, turning their backs to the black-clawed jackals, and then turned to face the black-clawed jackals again.

"Charge!" the Celtic warrior centurion shouted. This time, he changed from the arrow position to the arrow tail position.

But even so, the ordinary Celtic warrior standing at the arrow position did not hesitate. When the Celtic warrior centurion ordered it, he launched a suicidal charge.

Toward the position of Bloodfang, the leader of the Black Claw Jackal!

The blood-tooth eyeballs of the leader of the black-clawed jackal were about to turn red. Because of the relationship between taking the devil **** flower for a long time, he was easily emotional, and he could not help but produce a tyrannical impulse in his heart, becoming violent, and also Life and death were aside, watching the Celtic warriors charge towards it, it whimpered, and also raised the copper hammer in its hand and rushed up.

Not only it, but also the other black-clawed jackals. The side effects of the devil **** blossoms showed up on the battlefield. One by one became violent and lost the perception of pain. There was only one thought left in his mind——

Kill these invading heretics!

Heaven.

The golden phantom of William's incarnation looked ugly at the battle below.

He didn't expect that just the first round of the final exam would be so difficult that his Black Claw Jackal would be crushed.

Not to mention, there will be a more difficult second round of testing, the third round of testing.

He knew his final exam results were ugly, but he didn't expect it to be so ugly.

With a sullen face, he looked down at the black-clawed jackals who were fighting the invading Celtic warriors to the death.

An attribute border appeared in front of him.

[Race interface]

[Race]: Black Claw Jackal (Dark Power Pollution)

[Category]: sub-racial

【Level】: Low-level race

[Occupation]: None

[Talent]: Dark vision, violent

[Skill]: Howl

[Specialty]: sprint level LV3, bite level LV4

[Lifespan]: 28 (contaminated by dark forces, leading to reduced lifespan)

[Physique]: 1.2+0.5

[Power]: 1.1+0.6

[Agility]: 1.3-0.4

[Spirit]: 0.3-0.1

[Evaluation]: The **** smell of the battlefield has stimulated the dark power accumulated over the years in the Black Claw Jackal. Currently in a violent state, the violent state power, strength, and physique will be significantly increased, and the agility and spirit will be reduced, extremely Greatly weaken the pain and lose the fear of death!

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The Celtic Warrior Centurion didn't expect ~www.readwn.com~ the tactics that have repeatedly penetrated and led to the collapse of the opponent's morale in the past, and the team collapsed, actually lost its effect here.

One by one, the black-clawed jackals' eyes reddened, and they crouched, rushing forward desperately.

One black-clawed jackal fell, and another black-clawed jackal rushed up, smashed with the stick in his hand, bit his teeth, and tore his claws, doing all he could to cause damage to the opponent.

"They are trapped inside." The centurion of the Celtic warrior, who had lost the ability to fight in one hand, realized this.

His hand was made with a copper hammer by Bloodfang, the leader of the Black Claw Jackal.

And as a price, the head of Bloodfang, the leader of the black-clawed jackal, had been cut off by him.

The Celtic Warrior Centurion originally thought that the wolves team that lost their leader would automatically collapse.

But he obviously miscalculated.

The centurion of the Celtic warrior looked around. A Celtic warrior, with the cooperation of his companions, could kill or severely wound four black-clawed jackals, but as a price that must be paid, the Celtic warrior must also be able to Give your life.

In other words, one Celtic warrior would trade for four Black Claw Jackals.

This is still the current battle loss ratio.

If the number of Celtic fighters is reduced, then this battle damage ratio will be further reduced.

Maybe two black-clawed jackals could exchange the life of a Celtic warrior.

It can't go on like this.

The centurion adult began to order a breakout!

And above the sky, William's face was also distressed.

The Celtic warrior Centurion loves his fighters, and why doesn't William love the black-clawed jackals who have brought him faith?