Mage Joan

Logan is a high-level warrior. Hakang also has 8 warrior levels. The father and son are experienced in fighting. They also blessed in advance the spell of the paralyzing sight of the snow monster-"Chilling Gaze"-and dealt with it confidently. The three-headed snow monster is not a big problem.

Although Slaughter sneered at Joan, he still stood beside him, clutching the magic crystal shotgun in his hands to guard against the snow monster raid.

Joan quickly observed the relative positions of the snow monsters, opened the casting kit, and took out a piece of mica and a bunch of spider silk.

Slough glanced at his movements in the corners of his eyes, and there was a trace of surprise on his face: "Are you also an arcane spellcaster?"

Joan nodded gently and quickly made a casting gesture.

"Ungwé!"

Joan chanted the start spell of "Spiderweb" and pointed at the area where the snow monsters gathered. The magic web threads distributed there were kinked with each other, and a huge spider web appeared out of thin air. The blame was all shrouded and wrapped tightly.

"Anar!"

Smashing the mica in his hand, Joan immediately used the second spell.

The three snow monsters caught in the cobweb were still struggling, and suddenly a large burst of glowing dust exploded in front of them, instantly blinding their eyes, all covering their faces in mourning and tears.

Joan hadn't eaten all day and night. His pain, hunger, cold, and fatigue combined with his body became extremely weak. After releasing two second-level spells in a row, he was exhausted and sweated, and he gasped violently.

"You... doesn't matter?" Slough couldn't help looking down at his face.

"I'm okay..." Joan gasped for breath, holding back the dizziness caused by the overdraft of energy. His pale face, barely squeezing out a smile, weakly reminded Sludd: "The snow monster is trapped in a spider web. , The eyes were also stabbed by the flashing dust, temporarily unable to use the paralyzing gaze attack... you quickly start to kill the three monsters."

"I know what to do without you saying!"

Slood turned around and raised his gun to aim at the snow monster trapped in the spider web and fired continuously. With her marksmanship, it is not too easy to hit such a live target within a hundred feet, the gun is hitting the point.

Logan and Hakon initially saw that the snow monster was covered by the cobweb, and they were a little surprised, but they quickly recovered, and also picked up the magic crystal shotgun to fire at the snow monster, assisting Slud to shoot all three snow monsters. kill.

After exterminating the snow monster, Hakang returned to Joan with a shotgun and asked cheerfully, "Little brother, are you a mage or a warlock?"

"Mage."

"What level?"

"Only four levels." Joan answered a little embarrassedly.

"That's amazing, how old are you! Thirteen years old? Slood, look at brother Joan, four years younger than you, but the ability to cast spells is not under you!"

"So what? At least I won't be so weak that I can break my leg!"

Sloot snorted, turning his head to ignore his brother's provocation.

Joan's eyes moved between the brothers and sisters, and they didn't quite understand their way of getting along with gunpowder.

Ha Kang saw his worries and explained with a smile: "Don't worry, Sluder and I have been playing and arguing like this since we were young, and we used to tease each other. We have been used to it for a long time. My head, my sister won't take revenge... well, shouldn't it?"

Seeing his guilty conscience, Qiao An could not help but suddenly remembered something and asked Hakon: "Mr. Walsinger, can you please do me a favor?"

"Don't be so polite! Just call me Hakang, just tell me something!"

"Please help me collect some snow monster hair." Joan pulled out the "Lightning Blade" and handed it to Hakang.

Ha Kang took over the "Electric Blade" and couldn't help shining with his eyes: "Boy, your dagger is good! Where did you get the enchanted weapon?"

"I made it myself." Joan thought for a while, and then said, "Take it if you like, thank you for your help."

"How do you do that?" Hakang quickly returned the dagger to him, and said with a smile, "How can you recover the injury first, and then enchant my Sabre if you can spare it?"

"It may be possible, but I don't have enough magic crystals on hand as enchanting materials."

"You don't have to worry about it, I will do it myself!" Ha Kang rubbed his hands in excitement. "It's unbelievable. You are so young, you have mastered the technique of making enchanted weapons. It's amazing!"

"I guess this little brother is either a famous teacher or a family source." Logan walked with a large white hair in his left hand and a large white hair in his right hand, smiled and handed it to Joan, "Well, you want the snow Strange hair."

"Thank you uncle." Joan gratefully took the snow monster hair and carefully received the cast material package. Thinking of Logan's words just now, he looked up and told the father and son: "I studied in the Austrian law major of Leiden College, Robert. Master Rawls is my mentor."

"It turned out to be a high disciple of the'father of scarecrows'. No wonder that at a young age he has a high level of mana." Uncle Logan touched his beard and his face suddenly appeared.

Hakang didn't care about Joan's teacher, but he was very interested in collecting snow monster hair. He asked him curiously: "Brother Joan, what do you want the snow monster hair to do?"

"It's stupid to get home! Is this still a question? The mage collects the hair of humanoids, and of course keeps the material used as a "transfiguration spell"."

Slough grabbed Badao without looking back.

Ha Kang looked back at his sister's back, he snickered: "Brother Joan, look at how funny this guy is Slud. He clearly erects his ears and eavesdrops on our chat. He just has to pretend to be dismissive, woman. Ah woman, there is always such a disagreement...Oh, it hurts!"

The snowball flying behind him hit Ha Kang's head and burst into snowflakes.

"This is the punishment for saying bad things in my back!"

"Iron Roses in Shizhu Town" was sullen, with a snowball held high in his hand, making a threatening gesture, frightening Hakang to hug his head and not dare to pay back.

Logan Walsinger worried about the **** gas from the snow monster's body, attracting more snow monsters and even other fierce beasts entrenched in the neighborhood, so he carried Joan on his back and turned down the hillside.

Seeing his father leaving, Hakon and Slued quickly chased them up, and soon returned to the mountain road where the caravan was.

Joan looked over Logan's shoulder and looked at the Asa knights who were guarding the caravan. They found that their dress was very different from the Kandy family, and the accent was also clearly different.

It can be seen that although the Walsong tribe and the Algonquin tribe belong to the Asa ethnic group, they are influenced by different living environments in the north and south, and two different customs and traditions have formed over time.

Of course, the Asa tribes in the north and south are different, and there are many similarities.

For example, the Walsunge tribe and the Algonquin tribe both worship the "God of Power and Competitiveness" Kord. The tribe has a strong spirit of martial arts, regardless of age, sex, horse riding, shooting and hunting. The compulsory courses are all well-known in the New World as "Asa Hunting".

However, the hunter equipment level of the Walsunge tribe seems to be more sophisticated. The 20 Asa hunters who accompanied the caravans all slanted their magic crystal shotguns. This kind of generosity is rare in the south. one sight!

Joan speculates that this is mainly because the magic industry level in the Midgard area is far more developed than in the southern agricultural areas, and it is easier for locals to manufacture and purchase technologically advanced firearms.

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