Mage Joan

Joan held the navigation compass for a long time and finally sighed in disappointment, closing the map display.

The two-day journey is nothing in terms of mapping.

The map presented on the navigation compass has long been explored countless times by predecessors, and details including hydrogeography, mineral vein distribution, and natural ecology are clearly marked on the existing map.

Joan's work is purely useless, so that "Expedition Log" has nothing worth recording.

After all, the adventure has just begun. Joanne also knows that it is too unrealistic to expect major discoveries in just two days.

Thinking about it, he wrote a sentence "Nothing Today" in the "Expedition Log", closed the log book, and fell asleep in the slight rustling of the "automatic quill pen" rubbing the paper.

There is almost no light at the bottom of the abyss, and the day and night cycles of the surface world are blurred here. But out of physiological habits, Joanne still got up on time the next morning to prepare the spell. He had a simple breakfast with his teammates and continued on the road.

The morning trip was lackluster, and when everyone thought they would have another boring day, a sirens suddenly sounded ahead.

The expedition was like a stimulating python, immediately stopped advancing and formed a defensive position on the spot.

This time, Holden said that he would not be obedient to stay behind and wait for the dispatch, shaking the reins, urging the lizard to fly to the place where the siren came.

Joan had no time to stop the over-excited young poet, only to watch his back disappear into the depths of the rift valley and merge into the endless darkness.

"Mr. Zion is too rash, this is not good." Lane blamed in a low voice.

"These two days can hold him down. It's a rare opportunity to be in the limelight. Of course not to be missed." Angell smiled. "Actually, I also want to go ahead and see what happened, Joan, Lane, what do you think? kind?"

"It's better not to mess up, Arnold knows that we are not disciplined and will lose our temper." Ryan discouraged carefully.

"I will send a letter to the friend in front of me to find out what happened, and then decide what to do next."

Joan took out a piece of copper wire, cast 2 rings of "Windstorm", and asked about the situation in front of Hailar.

A small golden whirlwind flew away suddenly, and then flew back after about five minutes, hovering in front of Joan, Hailar's words came from the wind.

"A group of cunning kobolds set traps in the canyon ahead, intending to push the rolling stones off the cliff after we entered the canyon and smash us all into patties!"

"Audrey noticed the kobold's conspiracy in time and reminded Arnold to sound the siren and suspend access to the canyon."

"The kobolds exposed their tactics and rushed out to attack us... Well, they were cute with their rusty knives screaming and charging, but it was annoying to throw jars containing poisonous snakes and feces when the bombs were thrown over!"

"Joan, if you are bored, you can come and help."

"Don't say it! I'm going to kill the **** who used a large slingshot to shoot me a honeycomb!"

Angel and Ryan were surrounded by Joan, and they both heard Hailar's complaints and laughed at each other.

"Kobolds are like this, they don't have much skill, but they are very good at playing smart in the field of crooked ways." Lane said with a smile.

"Ma Honeycomb or something, is really a problem for the knights wearing heavy armor, let's hurry and help." Angel pointed to his ear. "Listen-it's a siren, it's more urgent than before, Arnold is in Calling us, it seems they are annoyed by the wasp harassment."

Joan nodded, without any nonsense, shaking the reins and urging the lizard to run forward.

Ryan and Angel also had good riding skills. They followed him from left to right, and rushed to Arnold and his enemies to fight the kobolds.

In front is a deep canyon with a funnel-shaped entrance and a relatively wide terrain.

More than a dozen knights headed by Arnold lined up outside the "funnel" and were fighting with the kobolds who kept pouring out of the canyon.

The number of kobolds was more than Joan had expected, and at a glance, there were no fewer than sixty or seventy at a glance, trying to surround the knights and destroy them.

The kobold is a weak creature. For elite knights wearing armor and holding strong swords and swords, the number advantage of four or five times is not enough to break through the defense line. Instead, their endless numbers of quirky "bombs" cause no small trouble to the knights. He had to be distracted to drive out the wasps and avoid the clay pots full of feces or poisonous insects.

Arnold is undoubtedly the most eye-catching of all the knights, holding a magical sword that exudes frost and coldness, and kills the enemy alone.

The giant sword waved into a whirlwind, and the kobolds flew everywhere, like the wheat being harvested, and the pieces were swept down by the giant sword.

Even the kobold who was far away from Arnold was shaken by the strange cold air flow lifted by his great sword named "Shuang Ming", panicking and fleeing.

Joan retracted his sight from Arnold, who was killed by the massacre, and found Holden who had arrived first on the other side of the battlefield.

Mr. Poet, standing not far behind Audrey and Hailar, is singing an inspiring war song loudly.

Hearing the magical song of Holden, his own knight doubled his courage, his fighting spirit was high, and his fighting power was significantly improved.

Audrey was wearing heavy silver armor, her left hand was wearing the knight shield with the emblem of "Anemone", and she held a shining sword in her right hand, standing at the front of the position to resist the siege of kobolds.

Her Royal Highness did not deliberately show her personal strength, and put her main energy in controlling the overall situation of the battlefield.

Especially after Arnold rushed into the enemy group alone, Audrey decisively took over the command of the Cavaliers Squad, urging his companions to calmly fight, and not rushing forward, promptly dispatching people to fill the defensive gaps, so as not to be scattered by the enemy.

The battlefield is like a "touchstone". How much a person has, what role he is suitable for, is most vividly reflected in the fierce battle.

The young knights who participated in this encounter were mostly Arnold fans. I believe this noble young master is the undisputed leader of the team.

However, it was only on the battlefield that people discovered that Arnold's strengths and weaknesses were equally outstanding.

Arnold's personal strength is indeed outstanding, and the brave and fierce fighting style is also admirable.

But his shortcomings are that he is too brave, only single-handedly fighting, slamming, but ignoring the strength, guts and even actual combat experience behind him are far inferior to his companions. Not capable of controlling the overall situation.

In contrast, Audrey, who is a woman, is more commanding on the battlefield and looks more general. Every decision made in the battle has been proved to be a wise move afterwards, and won the young knight indifferently. Our trust replaced Arnold as the real commander on the battlefield.

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