Mage Joan

Joan was stunned by the ambiguous move of the witch's head, and was speculating about what was going on in her stomach. Conti suddenly came over and snarled at Alpha, his eyes full of anger.

"Huh?" The Jackal Queen turned to look at the barking hyena with a surprised face and muttered: "This is really strange, there are hyenas who dare to lose their temper to me..."

At this time, there were rapid footsteps outside the crowd, and a navy soldier hurriedly approached the Jackal Queen, respectfully said: "Master Alpha, Your Excellency General, please go to the headquarters to discuss matters."

"Got it, let me go." Alpha sent the messenger away and turned to smile at Joan: "It's a disappointment, cute lamb. Now I have to go. I will talk to you when I'm free. ."

Joan didn't dare to talk much, and watched the Jackal Queen twisting her graceful waist away, and the crowds watching the lively crowd also dispersed, and the heart hanging in the air finally fell to the ground.

Kandy leaned over with his tail, and waved his claws to draw a line of crooked text under his feet: "Sorry, I was impulsive just now, and it almost broke the big thing."

Joan couldn't bear to blame her and sighed softly, stroking her back and said softly, "Don't be so impulsive in the future, let's go back."

Kandy nodded and followed him into the tent.

In fact, she was very worried that Alpha would not let Joan go easily, maybe when he came to seduce him again, but in the enemy camp, she had to take care of the overall situation, and now it doesn’t make sense to think about it. She can only take one step at a time.

The dim and narrow tent was full of rancid and musty smell, the ground was covered with a dirty blanket, and there were several nibbled bones.

Joan covered her nose and made a series of gestures, used "magic tricks" to purify the air in the tent, sat on the floor afterwards, lifted a corner of the tent and peered into the warehouse area where the POW camp was located.

Kandy crouched beside him, raised his front claws and pointed towards the prisoner of war camp, his eyes revealing the meaning of inquiry.

Joan shook his head gently.

"We can't get close to the prisoner of war camp now. As Logan said, the jackals have the custom of killing prisoners of war as military food, so General Jumonville specifically told the blue guards who guarded the prisoners of war to prohibit the jackals from approaching the camp."

Kandy nodded deliberately, raised his front paws and wrote on the ground: "We can pretend to be navy officers and soldiers and try to get into the prisoner of war camp."

Joan also intended to do the same.

It is not difficult to use the 1st Ring of Transfiguration to become a navy officer. It is actually not difficult to sneak into a prisoner of war camp. The difficulty is to rescue all three or four hundred prisoners of war in the warehouse. This is simply an impossible task, and Joan has not yet come up with a proper way.

Suddenly, there was a squeak and a rustling movement behind him.

Joan looked back and noticed that there was a small hole in the corner of the tent. A fat and big gopher came out of the probe in the cave, shaking the whiskers, and a pair of small, murky eyes were warily Zhang Wang.

Kandy looked back at the gopher, his eyes lit up, and he swooped over without thinking.

The gopher saw the hyena rushing in, and screamed back into the cave with a scream, afraid to show up again.

Kandy threw an empty space, but was disappointed and refused to give up. He plucked out the paw and pulled the cave, trying to pull the ground rat out.

At this time, she still maintained the hyena posture. Qiao An saw her dedication to picking the mouse hole and remembered a popular proverb about "dogs take mice", and couldn't help laughing.

After he laughed, Joan suddenly had a good idea, remembering that when he built the Nisesi fortress, he would visit the construction site every day, and there were always workers complaining to him about the rampant rodent infestation.

Gophers are fat like cats, digging holes in the loose sand, so that they are connected into an intricate underground maze, which brings a lot of trouble to the construction.

If you can try to get into the rat hole, it is possible to use the underground tunnel excavated by the gopher to sneak into the prisoner of war camp, and then rescue all the prisoners of war through the tunnel without knowing it.

Joanna became more and more excited, and quickly greeted Condy to tell her about her idea.

"Of course, this is just a preliminary idea, and there are still many difficult problems to solve, such as how to identify the direction after we dive into the rat hole, what should we do if there is no ready-made tunnel to the prisoner of war camp?"

"These are only minor troubles. The biggest obstacle is that the tunnels dug out by the gophers are too small. We can use our spells to shrink our body and drill into the rat hole, but we don’t have enough spell slots to cast spells for three or four hundred prisoners of war. rescue."

"But this way, the entire rescue operation will be forced to be delayed for a long time, too easy to expose."

Joan frowned.

Kandy twisted her waist, a golden glow appeared on her body, and instantly changed from a hyena to a humanoid figure, and said to him with a smile: "Joan, you have a great idea! As for the problems you are worried about, such as the tunnel It’s too narrow, it’s actually very easy to solve, we just need to widen the tunnel ourselves!”

"You are talking about lightness. To transfer prisoners of war to a safe place, you need to dig a tunnel that is half a mile long and can be crawled by one person. With such a large amount of engineering, the two of us have not had the digging tools at hand. What year and month to dig..." Joan shook his head and sighed.

"That's not necessary!" Kandy proudly put his hands on his hips. "Have you heard of a two-ring natural spell called'digging earth'? With this spell, it takes only one night's work and I can dig out one Tunnel from the prisoner of war camp to the woods a mile away!"

"Ground digging... I heard Grandpa talk about it, Condy, did you prepare this spell today?"

Joan held the girl's hand, his eyes full of anticipation.

Conti did not disappoint him, nodded with a smile: "I prepared a ground excavation today, in addition to carrying three ground excavation scrolls on my body, enough."

"That's good! Without further ado, let's dig a tunnel to the prisoner of war camp and look at the situation there before making a decision." Joan stood up excitedly.

Kandy turned to look at the corner of the tent, pointing to the mouse hole and saying to him: "Just dig up from here and use the tunnel dug out by the gopher, which can save some energy and time."

With that said, she radiated a golden magical glow all over her body again, shrinking from a slim girl into a brown weasel with bulging cheeks and smooth fur, and swaying to the cave dug by her close relatives.

Joanne was surprised that she had become a weasel.

In this form, she can't even sing spellcasting spells, how should she perform "digging"?

Just when he was puzzled, Kandy had reached the hole of the gopher hole and burrowed into it.

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