Flame Ice Talisman! This alchemy attack, Ge Zheng used the complete magic language that is easy to encrypt. He only needs to arrange magical characters and imitate the effect of flames. He does not need to encrypt it at all, because the Knight of Warcraft is not an alchemist, so he cannot crack the alchemy attack at all.

In the ice blue flames, magic characters were dancing one by one, and Ge Zheng's finger was a deadly dance!

The Warcraft Knight never expected that Ge Zheng would be intact under his attack like that. When Ge Zheng appeared in front of him, he was obviously stunned. However, seeing the flames jumping on Ge Zheng's fingers, his face hidden behind the mask could not help but sneer. His armor was the anti-demonic attributes personally blessed by the adult. Not to mention this small flame, even the fifth-level magic flame mountain could not break through this layer of anti-demonic defense!

Ge Zheng waved his hand and the ice-blue flames roared out.

This alchemy attack was hastily, of course, not as dazzling as the dark alchemist's giant flame sword, but it is still enough to deal with the Warcraft Knight.

The moment the flames flew out, the matrix shifted the shield and dodged a gap. The Warcraft Knight was overjoyed. His previous attacks were fruitless because of this damn ubiquitous shield group. A great opportunity was right in front of him. The Warcraft Knight roared, and a light of fighting spirit shone to protect his body, and he pounced on him.

That little flame? Ignore it directly! Use armor and fighting spirit to resist it.

The ice-blue flame floated, and the level ten colorful fighting spirit that could even resist the level four magic seemed to have no existence at all. The armor that blessed the magic defense behind the fighting spirit was useless. That little flame, a malnourished little flame that looked like a motherless child, learned the magic spell and got in with a swish!

The body of the Warcraft Knight suddenly paused. After all, he was a level 10 general. He had already realized something was wrong. He stopped rushing back and struggled back. The ice blue flames burned on his chest and were broken free by him. His speed was far from comparable to Ge Zheng. After all, he had not achieved his full ability in the alchemy attack, but he had already left an ice scab on his chest.

"Ah--" The Warcraft Knight screamed. Although the alchemy attack was only slightly burned, the damage was not low! The Warcraft Knight's chest was bone-chilling. This coldness not only frostbite his body, but also the coldness also spreads towards him!

If a warrior is frozen in the fighting spirit, even if he is a level 13 god of war, he can only wait for death! He dared not fall in love with the battle anymore, turned around and rushed into the city gate, accelerated a few times, and rushed into the forest outside the city.

Dinola looked at this scene in surprise: the level 10 general was beaten away! When did the alchemist become a combat profession? What exactly is the blue flame on Ge Zheng's finger? It looks like magic, but it must not be magic - he clearly saw the totem pattern of magic defense on the armor of the Warcraft Knight.

With Dinola's understanding of this world, it is really difficult to explain the inevitability of Ge Zheng's existence. In the end, the female warrior came to a conclusion in her heart: this guy is a freak.

Ge Zheng grabbed it casually, and the ice-blue flame turned into a slight flame and quickly extinguished. He walked to the general and bent down to check it. The general took off his helmet and then released the lock behind the breastplate, making it easier. "I'm fine." The general smiled reluctantly. He looked at the sword that fell not far away. Under the sharp mouth of the giant lion, the sword had been twisted and deformed. "What a pity my sword..."

Ge Zheng saw that the general's armor was expensive and wanted to come to his family for wealth. He felt aroused in his heart: "If I help you repair your knife, how many gold coins would you be willing to pay?"

Cummins was overjoyed: There will be big deals as soon as you enter the city, haha, fortune is coming!

Dinola shook her head from the side: "This freak does not have the style of a master. He should cherish the talents of this general. He is moved by his courage and will not collect any money to help him repair the weapons. It is best to take the weapons to the next level!"

Cummins looked at her strangely: "How did you know these scenes?" Dinola frowned: "Don't think I don't look like a girl, so I don't read girls' romantic novels!"

Cummins: “…”

The general looked at Ge Zheng with some confusion: "Are you an alchemist?" Ge Zheng pointed at the certification badge on his chest with his fingers. The general quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I saw you defeating the Warcraft Knight so easily, and thought you were a powerful warrior." Although he apologized, the strange look in his eyes became heavier. "If you can fix my knife, I'm willing to pay you six thousand gold coins."

Is it easy? Ge Zheng asked himself, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

He put away the mother-child sword on the ground and helped the generals with one hand. There was a sound of footsteps around him, and the armor collided. Suddenly, a group of well-equipped soldiers - the real elite troops of Oba City, and the First Legion of the National Protection Army finally arrived.

This is also a conclusion. No matter which world is in, the reinforcements always arrive after everything is over.

...

Dirkmont is not a member of the Principal of Maris. He is a royal family of the Aosta Empire. This time he came to Oba City, just a routine inspection by the Emperor Megev IV of the Empire. Unexpectedly, he encountered a group of bold and powerful thieves who attacked Oba City. He not only lost all his guards, but also his weapons. He was also injured.

When Grand Duke Maris heard that Dirkmont was injured, his shock was extraordinary. He did not care to appease the panicked people in the city, and hurriedly arrived in a carriage to visit the royal distinguished guest.

When Grand Duke Maris reached middle age, his six wives and many mistresses made him live a life of luxury and food, but he was always thin. In addition, his middle-aged baldness made him look like a dignified grand duke at all, but like a shrewd and vicious Chaofeng in the pawnshop.

"His Excellency Baron Deckmont, on behalf of the entire Principality of Marys, I would like to express my 120,000 apology to you!" said the grand duke, touching his chest with his hands and performing a standard aristocratic ceremony. He was a grand duke, but he did not dare to offend the people around the imperial emperor.

Dirkmont's injury was not bad. After being treated by the priest of the Temple of Odin of Human Light, he had improved much better, his face was rosy, and he was lying on the soft couch to rest.

"Your Excellency, you are so polite. Dirkmont is a military general. When encountering such a thing, it is natural that he is obliged to do so." Dirkmont looked proud and then looked sad: "It's just that my guards are buried in a foreign land, and they still have old father, wife and daughter in their family..."

Grand Duke Maris immediately patted his chest and promised: "Your Majesty Baron, don't worry, your guard's pension will be borne by my principality, with two thousand gold coins per person!"

Ge Zheng was shocked when he heard this. At least two hundred people died in this battle, each of which had 2,000 gold coins. This was just 400,000 gold coins. The eldest duke looked very stingy, but he didn't expect that he was so generous.

"In addition," said the Grand Duke: "Your losses will be borne by me personally. I am willing to give you 500,000 gold coins to you for reorganizing your private guard."

Even if the full set of the most exquisite dwarf equipment, a knight, and a pure-blooded war horse from the Orc Prairie, it would cost at most one thousand gold coins. Such a private guard of 200 people only requires 200,000 gold coins. Even if the training cost is added, it will not exceed 300,000, but the grand duke "generously" gave 500,000. During this visit, nearly one million gold coins were sent out. Although Ge Zheng didn't know much about the nobles in this world, he could still smell the smell of political transactions.

Dirkmont smiled and did not refuse: "Then I feel ashamed. The southern style of Oba City is very charming. After I go back, I will definitely explain to you exactly how you governed the Principality of Mares in an orderly manner."

The grand duke showed a relieved expression on his face, and his whole body seemed to have grown a few centimeters taller. "Hehe, when you recover from your illness, I will take you to have a good tour of the south of the empire."

Dirkmont's expression was depressed again: "It's a pity that my double moon knife was damaged. Fortunately, Master Ge from your Oba City is willing to help me repair it. He also saved my life. If he can repair the double moon knife for me, he would have saved me twice." Ge Zheng stood aside and nodded slightly to the Grand Duke. The Grand Duke returned the gift politely. He looked at Ge Zheng. This kid was not amazing and didn't seem to have any skills. However, Dirkmont's double moon knife is one of the top ten well-known weapons in the imperial capital. It is said that it has reached the level of a quasi-artifact. The palace alchemists in his city lord's mansion who only eat and don't do anything must be able to practice it well. Since someone is willing to take the blame, that's great.
Chapter completed!