"This is just eight days, but it is a big dilemma!" Annon looked down at the ogre who was going out on the hillside with his green eyes on the ogre that was going out on the hillside below. He could even feel its confusion and anger, and its uncoverable weakness.
Yes, the ogres drove away most of the nearby animals overnight, causing serious difficulties in finding food. They could hardly find any food for several days. The rabbits and mice obtained by chance made the ogres even weaker and hunger. They had to separate from their wife and search for food at a distance.
Although its beastly instinct makes it keenly feel death and murderous intent, it has no choice.
"Yes, it has no choice." Annien calmly pulled out the bow and hit it with an arrow. The spirit and intelligence were combined with the brain. The bow was pulled open and suddenly relaxed. The arrow penetrated out. The ogre below suddenly felt danger, but the arrow had already penetrated the air and pierced its shoulders.
The ogre screamed angrily and suddenly retreated, but was then irritated. It saw the human on the top of the mountain. The arrow was not deep into the shoulders. Its natural defense offset most of the penetration. The tip of the arrow penetrated only an inch into the flesh, and some blood flowed out.
This damage is nothing at all. The ogre pulled the arrow up with one hand and rushed up.
The gap that retreated and rushed up was enough to make Annien shoot another arrow, which hit the ogre's chest. However, since the ogre was already prepared, his muscles contracted and his resistance increased, he could not enter even after only half an inch of the way. This time the ogre did not even pull it out, and he ran up quickly. In just a few seconds, he had already approached fifteen meters. The ogre was very happy. It was already imagining the deliciousness of barbecue humans - the temptation of food made it decide to fight.
But at this moment, the human being suddenly disappeared, the ogre rushed up the hillside, and looked around in confusion, until an arrow shot from below hit its foot. It was obvious that the arrow shot from below and passed through six meters high, and had no power at all. It only pierced the skin and penetrated the flesh and blood. However, it realized that the hateful human was standing under the small cliff. After a few confusions, it realized that a rope was connecting the bottom.
After jumping on the cliff a few times, he shouted furiously, and he didn't dare to jump off the cliff directly. After all, it was six or seven meters high, and even it could be seriously injured. As for this little damage to the bow and arrow, it really didn't care about it.
Three arrows in a row should be enough because the damage is paralysis and poison. However, the technique of shooting archery is indeed not good. Similarly, the short bow used by ordinary adventurers is also very lethal, and perhaps it is not as good as the hunting bow made by hunters!
Of course, although military bows and arrows are semi-controlled items, they are not unable to buy them as a noble, but in fact they don’t know how to use them. A qualified archer basically needs to practice since childhood, or after more than a year of practice in the army, if you just take a military bow and become an archer, that would be the best joke in the world. If you have a crossbow, that would be great... Annien thought so.
In just a few seconds, the ogre seemed to be angry again. It began to try to choose a slightly smoother side with a fulcrum and climb downward. As long as it goes down a little, it can jump down. At this moment, Annon quickly took out the purchased weak ray and sang the activated spell loudly.
A weak ray hit the ogre accurately. The ogre who had climbed halfway through the ogre softened his hand and fell down, falling heavily to the ground. The distance of five meters made it groan and roar.
However, the impact of this level of weak ray on the ogre is really limited, maybe only ten seconds, Annien quickly took out his own magic missile scroll and sang loudly. The magic was quickly stimulated. A magic missile correctly hit the ogre's head and exploded, but the ogre only exploded its face. Although the blood flowed, it was not fatal damage.
Another magic missile scroll was used. After a few seconds, it hit the ogre's head hard. The ogre barely wanted to stand up, but was hit on the same place on the head. His head fell backwards and fell to the ground again. Blood splattered. With the cooperation of the intelligent brain, Ann can concentrate on using magic with no target deviation at all. He simply hits wherever he wants. This kind of concentration skill that the mage must practice specifically is instinct for him.
If it is the influence of weak rays, the effect should also disappear. Depending on the situation, the poisonous and paralyzed arrow that this guy was shot in, and he also hit it in the head, which seemed to have made it dizzy. He was very happy at the moment. Another magic scroll was taken out and the spell was quickly sang and started again.
On the magic supervision crystal ball, all the supervised mages looked at each other, watching Annien constantly bombarding the struggling ogre using one magic missile scroll after another.
"The effect of weak rays is not so good, right?"
"The influence of the weak ray should have disappeared long ago. It seems that it is the influence of his poisonous arrows. Perhaps it is because the ogre has not obtained food for seven or eight days. The ogre's high recovery has disappeared mostly due to lack of food, otherwise it would not have been so easy."
"Look, dead."
All six magic missile scrolls were bombarded in one place, and finally the ogre's head was almost half blown up. Although it was not necessarily dead, it could no longer move. Annien stepped forward, poured a bottle of oil on the ogre's head, and then took out the flint.
"Boom!" A ball of flame surrounded the ogre's head. The ogre's head seemed to be struggling, but then it slowly lost its movement. It died, and a foul smell of burnt smell spread out.
These actions were actually only five minutes. In the distance, another ogre who heard his partner roaring was still rushing over halfway through. The female ogre had already felt something was wrong and kept shouting, but of course she did not respond.
Anne climbed up the small cliff along the rope. After untiing the rope, he hid behind a stone, looked at the corpse of the ogre below, and took out a poisonous arrow.
The female ogre found her husband's body along the smell. It had already felt something strong and made a sad sound, and jumped directly from the cliff. Although it fell to the ground and made a muffled sound, it still climbed to her husband's side.
At this time, due to the vitality of the ogre, although the male ogre's brain was dead, the body was not dead for a while. The female ogre was spinning around her husband, roaring constantly, trying to wake it up
Annon shot arrows down from above, one arrow, two arrows, and three arrows. Although the female ogre was injured, she refused to give up her husband and roared below, and sometimes she screamed sadly, pushing her husband's body hard. Everyone was surprised to see the tears of the female ogre.
"If you are really smart, you should leave. If you are really a beast, you should leave. Unfortunately, this kind of half-beast and half-wise is so stupid." Annien smiled, and he shot one by one without any mercy until the arrow was shot. Although the hit was not too high, the female ogre had already been hit several times, and the poison on the arrow began to take place. Under the correct tactics, sometimes killing is a very simple thing.
On the supervising crystal ball, Annien calmly threw down his short bow and took out the magic scroll. The weak rays and magic missiles were bombarded one by one. The calm expression of water without any hesitation or any wavering made all the mages feel a little chill.
"It seems that we have to add another member."
There were two days left before the end of the mission, and it only took half a day to return to Moon City. He easily hired a carriage to return to Moon City. Although the battle to kill ogres was only more than ten minutes, the hard work of the previous ten days made him feel a little tired.
However, if you are facing a head-on battle, you are not facing a weak ogre or a separate ogre, then you may be easily killed by the two ogres - weakened, separated, defeated, ambushed, and trapped. Although these things are shallow, they can easily kill two ogres who even level 5 mages have to worry about.
This carriage is said to be an old carriage that goes back and forth between Shaq Town and Moon City, but it was carefully maintained. The owner's intention was seen from the appearance and the rotation of the wheel axle. In addition, the coachman is not fast or slow and maintains a certain average speed. The old coachman's technical level can be seen - it is easy to get tired of the horses and cannot last long, and of course it will speed up wear and tear.
Annien was lying comfortably in the carriage, and he went to sleep - the supervision of the crystal ball is not invalid now, and his affairs are recorded in detail by the Magister Guild, so there is no need to worry about someone attacking or something, so you can sleep with confidence.
After taking a nap for two hours, he turned over and was about to continue sleeping, but he heard the voice of someone outside and the stop of the carriage.
"What's going on? Can someone really attack him?" Annien was secretly surprised. His magic scroll had almost been used, and only two weak ray scrolls were left. Although there was still one fireball scroll, he would not rashly cast the superior spell that he had not learned before. The three magic missiles that rely on memory and a mage armor.
"Your Excellency, someone wants to take a ride. It is said that someone was seriously injured." The coachman's voice came over.
Is it a trap or an accident? After estimating the distance, I felt that it was only an hour to get to Moon City. If you get a little closer, you can meet the Moon City patrol team. There is no problem using spells. At that moment, a mage armor was used and added to him, and then the carriage was out.
Looking around, there were two men and a woman outside. Judging from her clothes and equipment, they were all quite ordinary adventurers. The two men had a little wound on their bodies. The woman looked only about twenty years old. The adventurer's life made her face and hands full of wind and frost, but she still maintained her youthful vitality and a pretty face. However, her cloth armor was torn apart. The wound was from the room on the left to the right of her waist. The flipped skin and flesh looked like a claw damage. Although it was simply bandaged, the blood still penetrated out of the coarse cloth. It seems that this ordinary adventure team has no holy healing potion - it is not surprising that the holy healing potion is calculated based on gold coins. How can this kind of adventure team always be prepared?
Although it is suspected that it is a trap or something, it cannot be inferred like this. Ann knew that he was now supervised by the Supervisor Crystal. He was not willing to leave the impression of not saving the death in the upper level of the mage. Killing the ogre shows coldness, and not saving the death in encountering such a thing. Although it may not cause trouble for him to serve as a mage, it will bring evil feelings to some so-called kind mages and leave him with a bad record, which will bring unnecessary obstacles and enemies to his future and development.
At that moment, he shouted, "Do you want help?"
"Mr. Mage, can you let us take a ride? Mary was seriously injured and needed to go back to the city for treatment." A man in charge asked anxiously when he saw his clothes.
"Sorry, the carriage is too small to take a few people. I have urgent matters and can't delay it, but I can treat her for a while."
"Ah, are you still a pastor at the same time?" a man asked in surprise.
Annien didn't say anything, he came to the girl. The girl was already in a semi-coma due to too much blood loss, but she also knew that she might not be able to wake up under such circumstances, so she was trying hard to persevere.
Although Annen brought the healing potion, he did not use it like this, but used the healing magic carried on the more expensive leaf of the Elf given to him by Kanlenli - it can be stimulated with just one word, and it has a more healing effect.
It’s not that he is too kind, but his suspicion - will the healing magic carried on the Elf Leaf have problems? Although Kanlunli is unlikely to frame him, it is not a bad thing to experiment with any precautions, and it can also make the people in front of him and the mage who supervises him think he is kind.
"Remove all the bandages." Annien simply said that because the rapid healing of the treatment technique may cause bandages and other things to heal within the skin, which is troublesome.
The two men looked at each other, but immediately obeyed his orders, took off her leather armor, and carefully removed the bandaged cloth strips. Even so, the blood from the wound still splashed out again, and the girl's face suddenly turned as if it were ashen, and the teeth were chewing, which seemed to be painful.
Looking at the bloodless and pale room of the girl's naked upper body, Annien did not neglect at all. He only had a word in his mouth and the magic technique was stimulated. A ray of light shone on the girl in front of him. With the naked eye, the torn skin immediately began to heal. After a few minutes, the wound had healed, leaving only a faint trace.
It seems that the healing technique is genuine, and it is a medium-sized magic technique to treat wounds. Canrenli also serve as a priest of a certain god? Thinking of this, he retracted his sight: "It's okay, it's just the sequelae of the healing technique. Moreover, she lost too much blood and felt weak in the future. She needs to be cultivated for a while."
On the one hand, the healing technique is the power of the gods, and on the other hand, it also stimulates the original vitality of the human body. Therefore, after the healing technique takes effect, it will be weak according to the degree, and will damage the life span to a certain extent. However, most people do not know about this kind of thing.
"Oh, Lord Pastor, thank you very much. I would like to ask you to give your name. My name is Lunaxu. This is Gotoko. Thank you for saving Pumanxi. Which God's pastor are you? I will make up for my dedication to God in the future."
"No need." Annien got on the carriage. He had no worries with them. He felt that he would better arrive at the Magister Guild at noon today and become a formal legal magi this afternoon: "Carriageman, please continue to go to Moon City."
The three of them watched his carriage start, and then ran towards the distance.
At this time, an internal hall of the magician had been started, and the official mage award was here. Supervising the crystal mage of course knew that Annien was rushing back quickly. The mage guild did not have many bureaucratic habits to understand Annien's mood. Since that is the case, then prepare for the inauguration ceremony!
The interior hall is quite exquisite. The marble in the hall is cleaned by those who are preparing to eat and waxed. It is the standard spotless. Especially the curtain in the center of the hall has been opened. Inside is a very beautiful and charming stone sculpture of the goddess - that is, the Moon and Magic Net goddess Meng Qimeis.
Although the mage may not believe in the moon and the goddess Meng Qimeis of the Magic Net, there is no doubt that no matter which camp or what kind of belief it belongs to, most of the mage's inauguration ceremonies are held in her name.
Chapter completed!