Mage Joan

Chapter 444: Magic rope (Ⅰ)

Joan flew for about 10 minutes, quietly landed in a secluded alley in the commercial area of ​​Port Leiden, lifted the invisibility and returned to human form, first went to the Yangbo firm to help Rebecca and Achi buy two packs of cold iron bullets, and said to Havel Sir, hurry to the "Red Tomato Pub".

Qiao An first performed a ring of "transformation" and turned into an ordinary middle-aged man. Afterwards, he walked into the bustling tavern and handed the pre-written note to the busy tavern owner behind the bar, asking him to pass it to Idar.

"Idar? I think about it. It is indeed a regular visitor here. I come here almost every night to find out if there is a letter from him and have a drink."

"Please forward this note to Mr. Idar, please."

Joan took out the three gold coins and put them on the bar counter together with the note, which was regarded as a hard work for the tavern owner.

"No problem, I promise to hand it over in a timely manner." The pub owner took the money and smiled enthusiastically on his face. "If Mr. Idar asked who left the letter for him, what should I answer?"

"There is no need to know my name. Mr. Idar doesn't care who I am, he cares about the content of the note."

Leaving this sentence, Joan turned and left the tavern.

The pub owner watched his back disappearing outside the door, unable to suppress curiosity to open the folded paper strip, and found that there was only one sentence above:

"Want to know the whereabouts of the Beaver Village meteorite, before sunset tomorrow, come to the "Wrangler Valley" under the old banyan tree to meet and talk in detail, not outdated."

There was no payment, no seals or other emblems. The tavern owner shook his head blankly, sandwiching the note in the account book, and no longer thought about this trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.

...

"Wrangler Valley" is located near Chap's Farm. A large banyan tree growing in the valley is a small and famous sightseeing spot in the suburbs of Leiden.

In midsummer, affluent families in the city occasionally drive to the valley and spread a snow-white tablecloth under the banyan tree for a picnic to cool off.

Now it's early October, when the weather turns cool, the leaves are yellow, and the Wrangler Valley has become rare.

Joan returned to the farm, and a whole roast lamb had been set on the table, waiting for him to come back to dinner.

Joan divided the purchased cold iron bullets between Rebecca and Achi, and then gave a detailed account of his plan.

"We have a quick meal, take a break after a meal, and get up at the latest after midnight. The preparation of the spell should be prepared. After that, the Wrangler Valley gathers."

"Isn't it an appointment to meet before sunset tomorrow, why do you wait when the sun is not bright?" A squeak asked.

"Stupid mouse! No one knows when'Idar' received the note left by Joan. If he receives the note tonight and is cautious enough, he will probably rush to the dating site in advance to investigate and even set up in advance. Under the trap, if we don't rush to make full preparations before him, we will fall into the passive!"

Xiao Miao said seriously.

"Sister Meow is right, so we have to rush to the dating place to hide as soon as possible, and wait for the shepherd to show up, then we will try our best to siege!" Thomas rubbed his hands.

"The general principle is like this, do you have anything to add?" Jo Ann asked.

"For the sake of insurance, we might as well set off after dinner and stay overnight in the valley so as not to be rushed by herders." Edward said cautiously.

"I can tolerate mosquito bites, but I am afraid that camping in the wild will not sleep well. If it affects tomorrow, it will be troublesome to prepare the spell." Thomas looked sad.

"So what we need most is a latent location that is safe, concealed, and as comfortable as possible, but unfortunately it is difficult to find occasions that meet these conditions in the wilderness." Xiao Miao thought.

"I have a solution." Martin picked up the napkin, wiped the sheep oil on his hands, and looked up at Joan and others. "Have you heard of a 2-ring spell called'Magic Rope'?" "

"Magic rope technique?" Joan frowned, and was somewhat impressed with the name of the spell. "This seems to be a very unpopular spell. The caster can crawl along a rope into a small half-plane equivalent to a different dimension space. ..."

"It is indeed a cold spell that you rarely have the opportunity to use, but it just meets our current needs." Martin said confidently.

"Mr. Smith, can you elaborate on how this spell can help us?" Rebecca asked curiously.

"It has to start with the special function of "Magic Rope", as Joan described just now, this spell is applied to a sufficiently strong rope, and one end of the rope will be connected to a parallel to the world we live in. Different dimension space, also known as the'half plane'."

"The half plane created by "Magic Rope" is not large, but it is enough to accommodate eight people, including me. There are exactly eight people here."

Martin smiled and then said:

"The half plane created by "Magic Rope" is invisible to outside creatures. Most spells, including the prophetic spells used to detect invisibility, cannot affect this small space. We hiding inside can observe the movement of the outside world through a small window."

"I see, you want to use "Magic Rope" to create a temporary camp, so that we can hide in it for a long night, until "Shepherd" and the Jack brothers come to the appointment, unexpectedly ambush." Edward analyzed Martin's thoughts.

"It sounds pretty good, but from tonight to sunset tomorrow, the time span is nearly 20 hours. Can the half plane created by "Magic Rope" exist for so long?" Thomas questioned.

"'Magic Rope' is a 2-ring spell. With my current spell-casting ability, the'half plane' created lasts up to 5 hours, but it is upgraded to 3 with the help of the super magic skill'spell delay'. Ring spells can also double in duration to 10 hours."

Martin scratched his head, and then said, "I will perform a "delay magic rope" tonight. After that, I will sleep in the half plane, and I can perform another "delay magic rope" tomorrow after resetting the spell position. , Just add up to 20 hours in total, what do you think?"

"It's really troublesome..." Xiao Miao whispered in a low voice.

"There's no way to trouble. After all, I'm not an arcane genius like Joan, Thomas and Edward. The spells are limited and I have to plan carefully." Martin smiled wryly.

"You are the only one of us who can cast a 3-ring arcane spell, or use your precious 3-ring spell slots to prepare for powerful destructive spells like "fireball" or "lightning beam", "Magic Rope" Surge'Release with the scroll.'

Edward said cautiously.

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