Mage Joan

With the help of "Dark Vision", Joan noticed that there were no rotting parts on the faces of the corpses, and they could vaguely recognize the traces of herpes. It can be seen that the killing of these three miners was not a water seepage accident, but the more terrifying smallpox virus.

I don’t know if they were abandoned in a mine pit after being sick or died, or they were kept in a mine pit when they were alive, and eventually failed to overcome the disease. They died in despair, and the painful souls were polluted by the negative energy enriched in the underground pits. Perhaps it must be added to the role of undead magic, and eventually transformed into an evil undead.

As Joan observed and pondered, a ray of light exploded on the large water element, and the magic field of the bound water body exhausted its energy to dissolve on its own, and the spirit of the large water element returned to the outside world, leaving only a pool of water.

Joan realized that the summoning time had been more than ten minutes, and today he could no longer summon a large water element to act as a thug, and the three zombies on the opposite side were dragging around with a pickaxe. He had to deal with this group of stinky guys by himself.

"Púréa!"

Qiao An chanted a mantra, a mass of fuel was created out of thin air, floating on the surface of the water and spreading into a large colorful oil film.

The three zombies whose brains were rotting opposite did not understand what it meant, and the water of the floating fuel continued to approach Joan, and he was stained with oil in the blink of an eye.

Qiao An glared suddenly, his pupils sprayed a "burning ray", first ignited the zombie rushing at the head, lit the fuel, and immediately ignited a heavy flame on the water, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

Three flaming zombies moved their footing with difficulty. After walking a few steps in the fire, they collapsed one after another. They were burnt into coke before they even approached Joan.

The suffocating heat wave came, and Joan had to drift backwards to avoid the fire.

If the "large water element" is still there, Joanne can order it to extinguish the fire, but unfortunately it can't be summoned again today, and can only wait patiently for the fuel to burn out, and the fire will extinguish itself.

Joan waited for about five minutes, and the fire gradually subsided. At this time, footsteps came from a tunnel on the left side of the pit, and there was faint light swaying through. It seemed that someone was holding a lamp and approached this side, immediately Causing Joan to be alert.

Neither a ghoul nor a zombie needs a lantern to illuminate it, nor does it have the intelligence to use and maintain a lantern. The guy coming from the tunnel is probably a living person.

"Is it you, Mr. Messenger?" The interrogation from the tunnel was slightly hoarse, and it sounded like a human male. "How come you are ahead of time before the food and alchemy materials are delivered today?"

The first thing Joanne thought was to respond to the man's inquiries, just play around with a few words and try to deceive him.

It is a pity that he has a quick-witted mind but does not have the eloquence to play in the field. He opened his mouth and eventually did not know how to respond. He had to keep silent and tighten his nerves to stare at the tunnel exit.

The light moved to this side with the sound of footsteps. A gray figure came out of the probe at the entrance of the tunnel. It turned out to be a skinny middle-aged man with a yellow hair like a hay, a face full of acne scars, and looked away with a sneaky look.

Joan also noticed that the man was wearing a worn robe covered with greasy stains, and held a ball of magic light in his left hand to act as a lantern to illuminate. It is not difficult to draw conclusions from these two details-this person is likely to be An arcane spellcaster.

Joan silently observed the man hiding in the tunnel, and at the same time, the man also carried the magic light ball around to observe the situation of the pit outside. Seeing that the water and fire were still there, the three zombies fell across the ground, all of them were burned to darkness, and the gaunt face suddenly appeared in surprise.

"Who..." The gaunt man questioned with a trembling voice, "Who set fire here, and burned my precious experiment! Mr. Messenger, wouldn't you do it?"

The haggard man raised his hand to move the magic light ball, and the light swept across the corner of Joan's hiding place, dispelling the shadows covering him, and immediately attracted the gaze man's sight.

At the moment of eye contact between the two sides, the haggard man's eyes widened, his face scared to lose blood, screamed and shrank his head to hide back into the tunnel, twisted and ran towards the depths of the tunnel, ran wildly while talking nonsense.

"The gods are on! Who can tell me how an abominable eye demon suddenly appeared in the mine pit!" the frightened man shouted with a cry.

"Don't frighten yourself, you stupid thing! Maybe we are too tired, there is hallucination in front of us!" A fierce voice came from the tunnel, trying to comfort the frightened man to calm down.

"Ooooooo~ I told you that it wouldn't end well, but you didn't listen to me, what's the result? Now the retribution is coming!" The frightened man cried and complained, his voice revealing his weak and cowardly character .

"Shut up! Filger, you coward, I won't be at your mercy!" The fierce voice sounded again, showing a strong personality.

"It's over! Now we are all dead! Who will save poor Filge!" The weak voice cried out and wailed.

"Shut up your stinky mouth! Annoying, crying cry! Filger, you raised my ears and listened, and did not want to die, just do what I said, I have a good plan..." Killing intention, "I dare say, this can definitely kill the big eyeball that broke into my territory without permission!"

"Hoooo~ Impossible, Filger, don't lie to yourself anymore. The eye demons are too powerful. We can't win that monster. Sooner or later it will be hard to escape its poisonous hand..." The weak voice cried out of breath. He let out a sharp contrast with the fierce and tough voice.

Joan was blank. When he first heard these two voices with very different tone and tone, he thought that in addition to the haggard man he just saw, he also hid a more brutal and ruthless character.

However, judging from the dialogue between the two, they both call each other "Filg". Are they brothers and have the same surname?

Joan flicked his eyes with confusion and curiosity, crossed the water and chased into the tunnel, and saw a figure walking around in front, talking to himself, where is there a second person?

Joan traced the back drifting in the narrow and winding tunnel, and gradually heard that the person was actually using two contrasting tones to ask and answer, as if there were two distinct personalities hidden in a body, and they were fierce with each other. quarrel.

It turned out that there was no "Second Filger" at all. The man was just talking to himself.

Suddenly Joan raised doubts: "That guy... wouldn't it be a lunatic insanity?"

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