Chapter 113

Speaking of the image of a mage, one has to mention an old mage in white robe with a long beard.

Using the blunt weapon "staff" that can kill plate-armored orc warriors with one blow, and the "straight sword" that can also kill orcs with one blow, the spell addition is full of light spells.

This is the example of a melee mage.

A sufficiently bright light technique is indeed extraordinary in actual combat.

Just like the stripping in front of Ickert, just after he swung the strongest punch in his soldier career, a light appeared in front of his eyes.

From the fingertips of Ickert's left hand, a light technique with unprecedented brightness was lit.

The magic mirror formed by the principle of magic pressure gathers the light and focuses it precisely on the stripped eyes.

At that moment, Jianba lost the perception he relied on the most, and became completely blind.

However, as a warrior fighting in the jungle, Zao Zhuo did not give up fighting.

Coincidentally, the burnt fur stripped, the perception of wind became stronger.

Relying on the perception of the body and the sublimation at the moment of life and death, Zaobao found Ikett's position in the wind.

This punch shattered the boulder.

"Me! I did it!"

This stone was placed at the entrance of the village by the previous chief. At that time, he was asked to punch the boulder with one hand in order to practice stripping.

The old chief said that when his fists could break the stone, that's when Stripping officially overtook him.

It's a pity that the old chief died in the wave of undead, and the boulder at the entrance of the village became his obsession.

Today, he has finally achieved all this, surpassed the body of the wolf man, and became one of the high-level combat power of the wolf man.

He has completed the gravel trial!
But the price was his own life, and the destruction of the tribe.

A tear flowed from the corner of the stripped eye.

To be honest, Ickert didn't think before that the soldiers could modify the attack method through the wind direction.

When the stripping fist corrected its direction in mid-air, he thought it was really going to overturn this time.

Fortunately, at the critical juncture, Ickert still reacted.

His magic not only has fire, but also wind.

The goal of stripping was finally guided by him to change.

At this moment, Ickert's great sword also completed half a circle in the air.

The airflow structure in front of the blade began to change suddenly, and white marks like torrents appeared in front of the sword that was swung at a high speed, just like a ship cleaving waves against the wind!
The magic power enters the sword body along the magic guide structure inside the big sword, and the rich flame magic power frantically condenses towards the back of the blade.

Until the end, a raging magical flame suddenly spewed out from behind the blade after the first half turn.

The big sword accelerated by the rocket released a soul-stirring sonic boom one second before it was about to cut and strip.

The hardwood-like warrior's body was neatly cut in half by this blow.

Peeling's stagnant upper body slid straight to the ground.

Blood stained the ground and gravel red.

The jackals put up a desperate resistance at last, but they were finally killed one by one by the rats.

Gump on the side watched this scene in despair, and even watched his father Gan Luo die in front of his eyes.

Gamp was subsequently killed by the Ratmen as well.

So far, the entire skinning tribe has died neatly.

Ickert took back the great sword and directed the ratmen to start counting the spoils.

This time there was no income from the battle. The tribal warriors only contributed ten knives and five spears, and the other weapons were either burned or destroyed.

The food seized was even more limited, but the corpses of these wolf men could contribute a lot of meat to the territory.

After confirming the basic results of this battle, Ickert hurried to the place where the humans were, to see if he could pick up a few lucky survivors.

The luck of the humans was not bad, and Ickert quickly pulled out a man pretending to be dead from under the corpse of the wolf man.

"Master Master! I'm calling you Grandpa! Please don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

The man begged to take a detour, his body was shaking all the time, he was afraid that the master mage in front of him would be upset and crushed by him.

"Kill you? How could I kill you? I'm your savior! It's too late for you to thank me, how can you say I want to kill you?"

"Thank you! Thank you! Master Mage! I really appreciate you! You saved me from these evil wolves! You are my light!"

"It's good that you understand. Now, tell me what happened to you."

Ickert quickly interrogated the humans in front of him.

This man named Wilbur is a leather craftsman from the Slack Territory of the Ori Forest.

In an orc attack, Wilbur was imprisoned outside the castle, but had no choice but to flee to the south, on the way he was captured by jackals and became a slave laborer.

After the trial of Wilbur, Eckert caught two more lucky ones, one is a leather craftsman and the other is a blacksmith.

The leathersmith is from Wilbur's hometown, and the blacksmith is from Prideland, which is adjacent to Windsorland.

The lords there are simply dawdling in the rear. Apart from taking care of the safety of the roads, they like to do some business and don't care much about the life and death of the rural people.

According to the blacksmith's description, Prideland is relatively prosperous, which makes Ickert envious to death.

Who wouldn't want to be in the military business?Especially when the imperial government was unable to control their production and selling prices, the lord of the Pride Land must have made a lot of money on the supply line.

Construction requires wealth, and the existence of Prideland is a thorn in Ickert's side.

Although everyone is a fellow human being and faces threats from the north, it is certainly wrong for him to hinder the industrialization process on Ickert's side.

Only when the promising Windsor Territory develops in the future, can it help the millions of people in the Southern Continent to better fight the war!
Getting rid of the Pride collar and promoting commercialization and industrialization will definitely be implemented, but not now, Ickert just remembers this point first.

The most urgent task is to return blood to the troops first.

Eckert called Wilbur the tanner and the blacksmith, and asked them:
"You have been in the wolf man's village for so long, do you know what they produce? Or provide me with clues to their mine veins. As long as it is confirmed to be true, I will reward you heavily."

"Master Master? What is the specific reward?"

Leatherworker Wilbur asked curiously.

"Give you a dog's life, and give you a bite of food, is that enough?"

"That's enough, Master Mage! Your generosity is truly wider than the Great East Ocean!"

Wilbur and the blacksmith hurriedly took out their information trays, and Ickert led the ratmen to the location they said, and successfully found the hidden warehouse in the village.

This is also the place where the skinning tribe dried their leather. While the troops harvested a large amount of leather, they also unearthed a little gold, silver, gemstones, and twelve low-level magic crystals from the ground, all of which were saved by the tribe.

But now it's all in Ickert's pocket.

(End of this chapter)

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