A sense of crisis flashed through the mind of the male Thunderbird King, but before he could react, a burly figure leaned out from behind the vines and pounced over like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, he was riding steadily. on his neck.
Faced with such a crisis, the male Thunderbird King still wanted to preserve those Thunderbird eggs. While controlling his magic power, he fluttered up and down, trying to break away from the other party's entanglement. However, this barbarian's thick thigh muscles were comparable to the hardest in the world. The iron pincers tightly locked the male Thunderbird King's neck. No matter how he shook it, he would ride on his neck as steadily as a mountain.
As for the power of thunder and lightning that the male Thunderbird King is proud of, it completely strikes out the moment it comes into contact with the barbarian's body. Even a small amount of static electricity cannot be rubbed out by the male Thunderbird King at the moment. Losing the control of magic power, the bundle of thunderbird eggs naturally fell straight down and disappeared in the abyss of Thunderbird Valley.
The special talent of barbarians, resisting magic! And it's not the ordinary anti-demon that you can see, but the master level anti-demon field!
"Go! Go north! Quick!"
I don't know when, countless vines have covered the back of the male Thunderbird King. The vines twisted and knotted left and right. In an instant, a simple version of the "bird saddle" was formed. Wozak changed his position, and the old god was riding on the bird saddle. His palms naturally drooped, and his five fingers easily penetrated the feathers of the male Thunderbird King, leaving five five on the male Thunderbird King's iron-hard back. Bloody holes deep into the bones.
The male Thunderbird King did not dare to doubt that if he continued to resist, his spinal cord would be exposed to the sun immediately.
Forced by Wozak's force, King Thunderbird reluctantly waved his wings and flew north. Although other Thunderbirds tried hard to catch up, they were still not as fast as the male King Thunderbird. After a while, behind Wozak, Even the flock of Thunderbirds can no longer be seen.
As for that bundle of Thunderbird eggs…
Thanks to Wozak's big commotion, no Thunderbird noticed that while the Thunderbird egg was free-falling, another figure quickly shuttled between the Twin Peaks and caught the Thunderbird steadily. Egg.
"The weak eat the strong, and forgive us and other trapped beasts for their barbaric plunder; drink water and remember its source, and thank the mountains and valleys for the gifts."
Lin Yin'er carried the Thunderbird eggs in one hand and climbed the rock with the other, returning to the nest of the female Thunderbird King. After quietly reciting an ancient nomadic saying in her heart, she placed all the Thunderbird eggs on the still dizzy female Thunderbird. Next to the Bird King, he took out the two largest thunderbird eggs and put them into the space ring.
Suddenly, Lin Yin'er recalled Wozak's strangeness. She leaned out half of her body and glanced at the sky west of the mountain peak.
Immediately afterwards, she jumped to the bottom of the mountain, her face turned ashen.
No one knows what happened on the top of the mountain. People only know that two warriors went up the mountain, and only one warrior came back. Lin Yin'er, who returned to the ground, just said briefly, "Wozak is still alive, he has something important to do." If you have to do it, the barbarian tribe will be under my command for the time being." After that, the celebration ended hastily.
After that, under Lin Yin'er's arrangement, except for the old, weak, women and children of the barbarian tribes and nomadic tribes, the other elites who participated in the celebration rarely returned to their respective territories to spend the winter, but together with powerful Cyclops, Beamon and other The humanoids and the guardian beasts headed south to the Kaos Empire together.
And this is another piece of history.
As for what Lin Yin'er and Wozak saw on the top of the mountain that day, it wasn't until a long, long time later that people found Lin Yin'er's personal record of that vision in her handwritten notes:
"The barrier over the Negolas Empire is as densely covered with cracks as glass. The undead sky is constantly churning, and black light is faintly emerging outward. If the undead sky is densely packed in the sky, the entire continent will be devastated!"
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"Young vampire leader, welcome to Akatani."
With the repeated flashes of the magic circle, George, Tychus, and Miss Sirna, together with Oisin Louis as a prisoner, came to the capital of the great Arkan, Akatani.
It was not a traditional magic circle transmission. To be precise, George and his team were summoned in Akatani by the national master Solier in Akatani in the form of magic projection.
When George saw Soriel's true form with his own eyes, he realized how powerful this djinn who stood at the top of the plane was. Its sense of oppression was far greater than the clone that George saw in the Temple of the Heretic Trial. Soriel The energy field formed by the magic power that unconsciously overflowed from Er's body had a stronger impact on George than any strong man in the past. Just by standing closer to him, George could clearly feel the oncoming sting. The pain felt like countless streaks of static electricity hitting my body.
As for the projection spell, according to Solier's introduction, this spell only absorbs less than 10% of the subject's magic power as a sample. The remaining magic power consumption is borne by the caster. If the projection is damaged, the projection's body will not be affected. It will not receive the same damage feedback, but will be grafted onto the caster in the form of magic loss.
Thorier also told George how to deal with the projection spell, either to instantly destroy the projection with devastating power, making it impossible for the caster to replenish it with magic power in time, or to continuously cause damage to the projection until the caster's magic power is exhausted.
What’s even more interesting is that unlike the blood shadow mirror images that George often uses in daily life, which have independent consciousness, or the undead summoned by necromancy and controlled by mechanical actions like a marquee, the projected consciousness is different from George’s. The consciousnesses of the two bodies are connected, but independent of each other. This feeling is as if one's own body and brain are copied together, and the consciousness of the two bodies can act independently, and can connect and communicate without any obstacles, clearly projecting It is a different place deep inside the body, but there is no gap when the consciousness switches.
"It's just as smooth as double-checking!"
Of course George, who was feeling so emotional in his heart, also understood that this was the treatment that only the projection spell summoned by Solier could have. He was secretly more wary of Solier's unfathomable strength, and George had not forgotten this time. The purpose of visiting a foreign country, whether it was the body or the projection, he asked the barbarian Tychus to guard Oisin Louis tightly, ensuring that he could not play any tricks, and also ensured that Thorier could not play any tricks.
However, in addition to escorting the prisoners, George also really wanted to meet the rumored barbarian king Wozak. In the past time, Old Tychus had boasted to George about various legends about Wozak countless times.
"Today's plane meeting starts at noon. You can move freely and travel between the palaces as much as you like. Please enjoy the wine and food as you like."
Looking at the rising sun outside the palace, which had just risen from the top of the snow-capped mountains, George shuddered subconsciously. Although it had only been a day and a night since the fierce battle with the black-clad army, time seemed to have flowed for a long time.
Perhaps the biting cold in the far north also froze the body that was tired from high-intensity continuous combat. Since the sleepiness of the projection was not as obvious as the main body, George simply drove the main body back to the ship to rest completely, and was taken care of by Lova. On one side, a part of the mental power is separated and lodged in the clone to move freely.
Taking this opportunity, George can also fulfill his promise and take Miss Hilna to experience the scenery of the Northland.
George has smelled the gold and silver dust of the Devil's City, touched the evergreens of Dolphin Bay, and seen the alchemy punks of Wayne City. But now, when he puts his arms around Miss Sirna's frail waist, he stands When he looked down at the huge and solemn Akahtani Palace, what he could reach was a highly magical and international city surrounded by mountains on three sides and covered in silver.
Humans and halflings wandered the streets, and from time to time they could see elves, barbarians, and orcs. If you were as sharp-eyed as George, you might even spot one or two people who had settled in Akatani and were dressing up. The dressed-up vampire and his retinue;
Ordinary dwarves who share the same clan as the grumpy red dwarf cannot easily be found in the center of the city. After all, most dwarves are reluctant to leave the foot of the mountain, which is densely populated with mines, puppet factories for manufacturing golden men, and... There is a blacksmith shop and a brewery, and this "four-piece dwarf suit" is enough to firmly bind the dwarves' thick arms and their dwarf noses;
In addition to Her Majesty's Palace, where George stayed, and the central Magic Tower, which is indispensable in every major city and is especially spectacular here, there are pure white Magic Towers like ivory towers and small but exquisite magic towers everywhere in the city. Palaces, mages sitting on flying carpets and djinn floating in the air can be seen everywhere. Even teleportation magic circles and magic doors that are rarely seen on ordinary days seem to be commonplace in this city;
The huge treasury stands on the earth, silently showing off the prosperity and wealth of this country. There are large and small golden camps scattered around the treasury. The four-handed Naga stationed there are opponents that even vampires find a headache. Magic The University City occupies a large area alone, and has educated a large number of nobles and magicians to guard this world;
It is said that Emilia Nightport adheres to the principle of open teaching. Anyone who is interested in order magic and aristocratic science can get the corresponding education and training by sponsoring the magic university city. Perhaps they should find time to try With a bunch of gold coins, you can step into this snow-covered land to broaden your magical skills?
Retracting his eagle-eye perspective, George sighed from the bottom of his heart. This city, visible to the naked eye, is all magic. Like the air, magic fills every corner of this city, so reasonable and yet so amazing. Or maybe the city was created by a forbidden spell level magic?
