Broad World

　　&Nbsp;   Just as Henry left the cemetery with a relaxed mood, three giant airships were advancing at full speed in the direction of Ascatla along the set course. After a night of flying, half of the journey has now been completed. After all, Angkor Island is in the storm-prone seas southwest of Amn, even closer than Baldur's Gate.     On the largest troop carrier "Giant", countless barbarian warriors are watching the view of the sky through the glass windows, each of them is both excited and nervous, and there are a few who are particularly superstitious. The guy kept closing his eyes and praying silently to the God of War Tempus, hoping to leave the belly of this flying monster as soon as possible.     For most barbarians, it is impossible to understand how such a huge thing can fly. More than 90% of the guys think that airships are living monsters, and they are all Was swallowed into the stomach.     No way, most of these savages don't know a few ligatures, let alone understand the esoteric problems of air weight.     For this, Vaughan, the Orc who is the chief, has nothing to do. He can only patrol back and forth in the aisle to prevent those who are too excited from causing unnecessary damage, especially those who have never been. A rookie of the day.     On the way, he has successfully stunned more than two dozen guys who tried to jump from the airship, and also dealt with several fights that broke out due to extreme boredom.     I have to say that the barbarian is really not a qualified soldier. Because of the advocacy of fair fighting, they refused to form a formation almost seldom, and never attacked or besieged an enemy together. The character is simple and violent, and there is no discipline at all.     But it is these strong, strong vitality, and skilled warriors who are the first choice in magical warfare. Because they are full of honor. Even if he saw a giant dragon, he dared to raise his weapon and rushed forward, even if it was death in the next second, he would not take a step back. It was completely unlike ordinary human soldiers who could be frightened by huge monsters.     Of course, the disadvantages are not small, one of which is difficult to manage. When in Bluewent, the barbarian warriors often drank and made trouble, and fighting was even more commonplace.     Looking at the noisy scene in the cabin. Vaughn finally gave up his plan to calm everyone down, and sighed deeply and complained: "Damn! I swear I will take another airship when I come back!"    " Roar!" The brown bear Ares lying on the ground shook his head and roared twice.     For the convenience of transportation. Its size has been shrunk several times, and it is now only slightly larger than its counterparts, and it is posing a lazy appearance, staying in the center of the airship without moving. It's not that it doesn't want to move. But when I came up, I was told that I could not move. After all, although the size has been reduced, the weight has not changed at all. If a living creature weighing several tons runs around, the entire airship is in danger of losing control.     "Well, I know you are always lying here, immobile and irritable. Hold on for a few more hours, and we will be there soon." Said Vaughan leaning on the soft fur of the brown bear Lie down. Although he was neither a druid nor a ranger, he could still hear the emotion in Ares's roar.     One person and one bear closed their eyes quietly, completely ignoring the young savages who kept walking around and were too energetic. Maybe it was because I knew the war was imminent. There was a faint glow of excitement in their eyes, and the experienced fighters either took a rest or wiped their weapons and armor to keep their equipment in the most perfect condition.     The other side. As the highest person in charge, Borken is staring at the magic map attentively in order to adjust the direction at any time to prevent the strong air current from being blown away from the established route.     After re-adjusting the flying height, he turned his head and said to Robert who was hiding in the corner: "While there is still time, you'd better introduce the enemy this time and be as detailed as possible. Let us all know what we have in mind."    "I have a detailed information here, you can share it with you. Don’t be scared by the content recorded above." said With a nasty smile on the thief leader, he handed over the notepad he was carrying with him.     The nearest Debra has a quick eye, grabbed it and couldn’t wait to flip through it quickly. After a few seconds, her complexion began to change drastically, from normal to ruddy, to pale and black, and finally Even turned into an iron cyan color. Her expression immediately aroused everyone's curiosity. Obviously, the content recorded above is quite terrifying, otherwise it would never have this effect.     It didn't take long for everyone in the room to read the above content, and bowed their heads silently. The atmosphere became quite depressing for a while, especially the peaceful nature of Amy's reaction was particularly strong, and his eyes were full of fear. She was completely frightened by the terrifying power and brutal methods of Joan Erinikas, and her hands kept shaking slightly.     After glancing at everyone's expressions, Robert's mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled and joked: "Why don't you talk anymore? You shouldn't be afraid."    ; "Nonsense! That is a legendary mage with a casting level of more than 30. As long as his brain is normal, he will have a sense of fear." Debra retorted without showing any weakness. She and the thief leader have never dealt much with each other. Although they haven't made the trouble to the point where everyone knows, they have engaged in many confrontations secretly, and no one has taken advantage of it.     "Ha! This is the first time I have seen someone speak fear so arrogantly." Robbit sneered and curled his lips, and the emotion of disdain was clearly written on his face, as long as he was not a fool. It can be seen.     Debra obviously couldn't bear such contempt, and narrowed his eyes and said sarcastically: "Hmph, I dare to face my fear at least, unlike some people who are obviously afraid of death, but pretend It looks fearless."    "Will you talk about me again?" Robert asked gently with his fingers. Although he still has a smile on his face at this moment, anyone who is a little familiar knows that this is a prelude to hands-on.     "If you know it is...that's it." After speaking, Debra lightly touched the ring on her hand, and was also ready to do it.     "It seems that I need to prove my innocence. By the way... let you re-recognize the gap between us." A cold light flashed in Robert's eyes and disappeared instantly. In place. This is not because he has entered a stealth state, but because his moving speed is too fast and his eyesight has not kept up.     Debra has no time to chant spells at all. Only one shot of the "Stoneskin Art" stored in the ring can be wasted. She only felt that the magic had just begun to take effect, and the sharp blade pierced her throat. As long as it was a second later, she might have blood on the spot.     After a miss, Robert played with the dagger in his hand and smiled contemptuously: "Haha, good response, it seems that you haven't forgotten how to fight with a thief in the past few years."     "Despicable little thief! I'll let you taste the power of the caster right away!" Debra finally couldn't help but let out an angry roar. She couldn't believe it, she hadn't seen each other for a few months. The head of the thief in front of him moved so much faster.     "It seems you haven't figured out your situation yet, but it doesn't matter. I will let you know the gap between us soon." Robert took out a magic scroll without saying anything. Directly activated, the stone skin technique was peeled off in the blink of an eye.     "This...this is impossible!!!" Debra yelled in horror at the fading magic protection.     Not only her, but Amy and Borken are shocked. no doubt. This is the special ability of the legendary thieves, the "universal skill", because the scroll just now is a type that can only be used by mages, sorcerers, and bards, rather than a general-purpose scroll that can be used by ordinary people.      Robert, who had the upper hand, did not continue to embarrass Debra, but snorted and said in a very flat tone: "Now you understand? When you are doing magic research on the island At the time, my master and I experienced unimaginable danger. I don’t need to be afraid, because Joan Erinikas is not the strongest among all enemies."     After hearing this sentence, everyone else in the room gasped, and at the same time a strong curiosity arose in my heart.      Legendary mages with more than 30 levels are not considered the strongest. So what should be the strongest enemy? God? Demon Lord? Lord Devil? Or ancient monsters and gods?     They will never imagine how exciting this journey is. The Son of Baal seemed like a huge magnet, attracting all the ghosts and monsters at once. Ordinary adventurers may never encounter such an experience once in their life. However, Apodale not only encountered all of them, but also struggled to survive. He was indeed the son of destiny. For ordinary people, it is estimated that he would have died in the first wave of assassinations.     After the silence, Borken raised his head and asked in a low voice: "So...can you tell me Henry’s current cast level?"    "Not very clear , It should be around thirty-six. Maybe even higher." Robert said his guess.     In his opinion, since his master can subdue undead creatures of the level of demilich. Then naturally it should be similar to the opponent's cast level, and may even exceed a little. However, this is clearly not the case. Henry's casting level has already crossed the forty mark, and he should not let the casters on the main plane rank in the first echelon.     "So that's it..." Borken nodded suddenly.     This arcanist left over from the era of Netheril has seen Iolum who opened the golden age of magic, and has also seen Karthus, who is known as the most talented, so He was not as surprised and speechless as others. He knew very well that in the world of magic, those brilliant geniuses could not be measured by common sense.     Geniuses are called geniuses because their way of thinking is completely different from ordinary spellcasters. Legend has it that Karthus performed the first zero-level trick when he was less than two years old. What an enchanting talent.     Know that even the simplest magic is equivalent to the complexity of high school mathematics on earth. It is difficult to understand even if an adult does not have a qualified and honest to teach, let alone a two-year-old child .     In the wizarding world, intelligence and talent cannot be compensated by hard work. It represents the learning speed, creativity, and pioneering way of thinking of a spellcaster. Those who can have these are destined to be extraordinary from birth. In Borken's eyes, Henry seemed to have become one of them.     He sighed slightly and said to the two who were facing each other: "Okay~www.ltnovel.com~This is the end of the matter, there is no need to argue. After all. Henry can't mobilize so much power for no reason. I believe he has a clear plan. We only need to follow the order. Amy, go and check the golem in the bilge. I don't want any accidents when using it.     "Understood." Amy leaned back and immediately turned and left the command room.      Bow to thank the troubled cat and the two book friends for the monthly ticket, and thank Acridine for the confused reward. (To be continued)