Three days have passed since someone said he wanted to make something and disappeared. Fen went to substitute teach math class and taught three periods. Of course no one dared to express dissatisfaction in front of her, but they still asked when the other one would show up.
During this time, if others say they are not worried, they are lying. But when you open the lab door with the 'Do Not Disturb' sign on it, everyone can only see darkness. If you reach in, you won't even see your own hands. So everyone could only hold their breath and wait for someone to come out on their own.
But the worry before and the worry this night are two different feelings. After dinner, everyone rarely dispersed, but sat at the dining table and looked at each other. Even the dark-haired and brown-skinned girl, who had always been calm, was clutching the lapel of her chest tightly today, and the heart-wrenching pain was indescribable.
"Teacher, is it really okay?" Halumi asked worriedly.
Lich was the backbone of everyone in front of her. She pretended to be confident and reassured everyone: "Don't worry, if there is no problem, it is no problem. This is what that big mouth guarantees. It was like this yesterday, and it was like the day before yesterday. That way. As long as the sword doesn't say anything, we don't have to worry too much. Right, Haggiri."
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The sword that usually likes to talk the most can tell a story when others ask. Fen opened his mouth to ask questions today, but rarely received any response. So when everyone noticed that the sword was rarely silent, they all looked at the place where it stayed most often... nothing.
You know, the weapon that is afraid of loneliness always likes to stay where there are people. If left alone, it will scream until someone pays attention to it. So whenever it was time to eat, one of the two girls would always take the time to bring it to the dining room and lean against the fireplace. Even if you don't let it speak, you still have to feel the popularity.
Today, Halumi certainly did not forget this. But... what about the sword?
"Bang!" Fen slapped the table, stood up and said, "Something happened! Everyone was fully armed and gathered in front of the laboratory, ready to rush in and save people."
Although no one knows the details of the situation, the Hakiri is the ultimate weapon, and it has no other functions besides killing people.
Someone is not blind enough to use that sword as a clothes pole to dry clothes. If he does this, Hagakiri will cut off all the clothes hanging on his body. The meaning of the word "shakiri" means that this weapon race will not hesitate to cut off all objects that bind them, such as scabbards, cloth bags, boxes, treasure chests, etc., and killing people is just incidental.
Therefore, when Haggiri is summoned by someone, it must be a critical moment that requires action.
Without hesitation, everyone hurriedly ran back to their rooms, put on their armor, picked up their weapons, and gathered in front of the laboratory in the courtyard.
The two girls were the fastest. As magic apprentices, their protective equipment only consisted of simple robes, and they did not need to change their clothes. However, they had a variety of weapons. The two of them brought out almost all their belongings.
Halumi brought the World Tree Vine Whip and Sling, as well as the multi-headed flail to make up for the lack of melee combat. Kaya is the magic crossbow and dagger of unknown generation, and of course a handy short wand. Both of them also brought magic guns and plenty of ammunition.
The movements of the four dwarves were slightly slower, but they were all equipped with chain armor and shields. Some had axes, some had hammers, some had flails, and Jermaine directly took the electric-heated spears of the Peace Arms. This is because the Peace Arms have not yet been repaired, otherwise this group of people would be even slower because they would have to spend time getting dressed. I don't have any hope now, I can't even move in that suit.
Uzov once again put on all the equipment for the adventure. In the past, his role was mainly reconnaissance, and he often acted alone, so the weapons and equipment he used were more comprehensive than those of ordinary soldiers. The long-range weapon was replaced by the magic crossbow originally used by Halumi. The long sword and dagger were still the two he was used to. Leather armor, a small buckler, and magic boots, all he needed to save his life.
The reason why I didn't lend out the rifle I had used was because that gun was only suitable for guerrilla hunting, and it could only shoot a single shot. In comparison, the later version of the magic crossbow made by Lin had the basic function of continuous shooting. When used, Uzov, who is accustomed to traditional weapons, feels more at ease. The magic rifle gameplay is too cross-generational for him.
Even the black dragon August appeared in front of the laboratory without any preparation. For a black dragon, he is a deadly weapon and the best armor. He was three or four years old, and Ezio was sitting on his shoulder when he happened to move. Instead of leaving a naughty kid alone, take him to any dangerous place and hold on tight.
Fen is wearing a tight-fitting black leather suit for combat, with no extra parts for the enemy to grab. The two spears on the feet are rosemary and thyme, but the waist only has a spear, a sword, parsley and a ship-cutting knife. With her neat short hair and eyes hidden under gold-rimmed silver-rimmed glasses, she exudes a powerful aura that no one else has seen before.
Behind the Lich is a 'person', the former commander of the Guards of the Dark Legion──Stone. The head is still the same head, but the body is a body formed by the temporary gathering of earth elements. A magic gun in his left hand, originally the Sage used by Fin, and a machete in his right hand.
Stone, who has a tall and powerful figure, would definitely give him a hockey mask if someone were there, and that would be complete. But no one is playing this joke now, but his appearance makes everyone feel at ease. What is more reassuring than a human shield that is not afraid of death or pain, and rushes forward in everything. day by day
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Fen gave the order: "Let's go! Drag out that troublesome bastard and beat him up!" Then he opened the door of the laboratory and walked straight into the darkness.
After truly stepping into this darkness, the dwarves' natural dark vision was of no use, because they seemed to have come to another 'world' instead of being indoors.
As far as the eye can see, it is a wilderness of flying loess, with a few dead trees and bare branches with no leaves. Smoke billowed and black air covered the sky, but a few rays of sunlight tried to penetrate the sky, but despite their best efforts, they could only let out a dim orange light behind a few clouds.
It should normally be night time in Lost Land now. So Fen judged immediately that this was not a lost place, or that the scene in front of him was not a lost place.
This apocalyptic scene alone would not cause anyone to worry. But standing among them, the army of armed orcs filled with pits and valleys was completely different.
As soon as Fen and others set foot on this land, all the orcs they saw turned their heads and looked at the group of uninvited guests. Both sides suddenly fell into silence.
Marit, the silver-bearded dwarf, exclaimed, "The exit door is gone!"
Everyone turned their heads and looked behind them. Sure enough, there was no portal. Instead, there was the same vast land, filled with a dead atmosphere.
Fen was certain that this was not the Lost Lands, the Abyss, or even any place she had ever been. It's just that this large group of ugly and stupid orcs in front of me is no better than his former subordinates. Are they friends or foes?
Before Fen could come to a conclusion, the orc army was already roaring and raising their weapons to kill.
This saves you the step of asking for your position. Starting with the ship-cutting sword with a super large attack range, killing all the enemies in front of them, the battle between the two sides, which was greatly disparate in numbers, directly entered a fierce battle.
The long whip has no effect at all on such a battlefield. So after Harumi blessed herself with various auxiliary magics, she vigorously danced the multi-headed flail in her hand.
There are two types of orcs in front of you. One is short, and when hit by a flail, the other one will fly away, with white brains or blood spraying out. A magician or magic apprentice blessed with the power of great strength is not a target that a small enemy can deal with.
But another kind of tall orc can only damage the opponent with the first hit; if the hit is in the wrong position, the opponent will still have the ability to counterattack. At this time, Kaya, who was guarding her behind, might have used magic to knock her away, or might have greeted her with a dagger, and struck hard at the fatal spot.
Magic guns and crossbows have the same shortcomings in this situation, which are limited by the amount of ammunition. Once the shots are empty, such a large number of enemies will not give them time to reload. Therefore, the two girls only fought with the weapons in their hands, treating them as first aid.
The four dwarves cooperated with Uzov to form a line of defense. Their disadvantage was that they did not know that there would be a scene like this, so they each used different weapons and could not form a truly solid front. But they still stood shoulder to shoulder, side by side, blocking all the incoming orcs from the defense line.
For the smaller ones, they simply cannot break through this line of defense. As long as their forward momentum is stopped, the next moment they will be hit by heavy weapons, or axes or swords, taking away their lives. But those tall orcs can bring about several minor crises every time they appear.
Although the Silverbeard dwarves, both male and female, all have experience in military formations, they are only used for hunting underground magical beasts. They have never had any real experience of confrontation between the two armies. Every crisis caused by the tall orcs relied on Uzov's rescue.
A man who can flexibly use various weapons and has rich combat experience may not be as physically fit as the royal family among these dwarves, but he still becomes a being like the Dinghai Shenzhen, remedying every crisis that occurs due to the negligence of the dwarves. Although he had to trade injuries every time, he knew that although the defense line was short, if it was broken through, it would only bring greater disaster.
They had only one purpose for working so hard, to buy some time and space for the black dragon Augustus.
Amidst the dragon's curse, Augustus directly returned to his original appearance. Although it had a broken wing and disabled limbs, it could neither fly nor run. But the remaining half of the tail is still strong, and the bite force of the upper and lower jaws is still frightening. Not to mention that the weapons of the orcs could not leave any traces on the black dragon's scales.
Relying on a black dragon as a moving fortress, everyone barely maintained this island-like defensive formation in the sea of people.
