Before setting off again, Mao Jing, as an eighth-level magician, gathered together the most powerful magicians near the incident area. After showing the ruins left by the "Flesh and Blood Disaster" that destroyed a tribe, she introduced her in detail.
Countermeasures summarized so far.
Impeding eating: The flesh-and-blood summon can heal itself by eating itself at first, but as the magic power passes too much, its own flesh and blood will be unable to heal its scarred body, so restricting its movement will cause less damage than fighting it head-on.
Confirm the core of flesh and blood: Once you notice that there are no summoners around, you can conclude that it has become a flesh and blood monster. Find the place where the magic power gathers and flows, and strike hard.
Unity: When flesh and blood monsters appear and wreak havoc, all tribes must unite quickly to fight against the common enemy. Flesh and blood monsters will continue to devour them in order to survive, and in the process, they are likely to break through the upper limit of individual magic power that operates as the "core"
, become stronger.
Considering that the tide of magic is quite restless everywhere, and the accumulation of conflicts between each other may have reached a critical point, Mao Jing is the most pessimistic about unity. She has not forgotten that when the infested spirit attacks, just the organization
To mount effective resistance, how much time did each force spend wrangling?
The highest level in this area is level six, which also represents the top combat power in this continent, but the magic they use is so clumsy that Mao Jing can't stand it. Without accumulation, they don't know how to match the magic environment with themselves.
How important is the knowledge of magic? If you still stay at the basic stage of leveling up, everything will be fine.
Catwax left them two high-level magics, light and fire. Light magic was born out of the Theocracy's radiance magic, and was transformed by her.
As for fire magic... Mao Jing introduced: "The magician who created her, Crimson Witch Lulu, is a genius and a lover of big explosions. Most of her self-created magics consume a lot of magic power and are quite amazing, so I
I must remind you that if you feel that you have succeeded in learning, you must practice in an open and open place."
With that said, Mao Jing personally demonstrated the power of Lulu's Flame Cyclops to radiate heat rays with all its strength.
The red laser knife tore through the earth, and lava flowed where it was irradiated. The scorching heat and the restless aura of the fire element made everyone who watched it up close tremble.
Simple, direct, and rough, most of Lulu's magic is in this style. The pouring fire output method makes many young magicians of her generation feel numb. In the Rising Star Competition, many people were timid before even fighting.
Points are no joke.
"Cat...Sage Cat Thorn, why are you so generous?" An elf couldn't help but ask, "We are of a different race from you, and we have even just met you for the first time."
The centaurs, demon foxes, flower demons, and dryads present also looked at Catthorn curiously.
"There was once a ninth-level magician named Vanessa. She met another ninth-level magician named Sayer. They fell in love with each other, influenced each other, and ultimately left behind some knowledge that can still transcend the times.
Conception, the inheritor of that ingenuity... is the creator of the fire element magic you are learning, and she never minds others learning her ideas."
"As for different races..." Mao Jing smiled, "This has never been a problem for me, and the person I love is not of the same race as me."
When the Requiem set off, many creatures rushed to the beach to see them off. The forest fairies with small leaves-like wings reluctantly let go of the water fairy's hand and allowed her to return to Cat Jing's side.
Cat Jing also asked the water fairy why it followed him, and the water fairy's answer was...funny.
"Is it fun? Then why did you want to save everyone on the Requiem?"
"...Instinct," she said, "if I don't save him, I will be sad."
It is not a good thing for the new race to be instinctively close to other intelligent creatures. Mao Jing sighed and lifted the water fairy's chin with his little finger helplessly, but hesitated to speak.
Perhaps it was the prayers of the creatures on that continent that brought good luck. The Requiem did not encounter any horrific natural disasters and arrived at the commercial continent Durderan smoothly.
Excluding the three days when they were thrown off course by a storm, it took them thirteen full days and multiple positionings to find the densely populated area of maritime trade routes and follow other caravans to arrive at Duderland.
Maojing made some observations and found that almost all the ships that arrived at Durderan were slave ships. As Gardner said, this was a truly profitable business. The profits from the trip were extremely lucrative. Anyone who was willing to do it could do it.
Heather successfully obtained information about Collet. Not only Collet, but also people here knew about the existence of the Mera continent, but Mela was often associated with another name.
"Lord Mao Jing, Noel, is a great hero in Mera continent. Why do people here seem to know him?" Heather couldn't help but ask.
Mao Jing suddenly felt a little headache. In fact, it wasn't just Sierra. Lulu couldn't cope with Noel. Even she was a little embarrassed.
She was also surprised by Noel's behavior after Laurend's death. Reminiscing that Laurent had never criticized Noel in private for liking multi-person sports, being ridiculous, and neglecting government affairs, when the two met in private, Laurent
The most Lund said was, "You still have a long future, unlike me."
Listening to these words at the time, Mao Jing would think that this was to advise Noel not to indulge too much. Now it sounds like... Laurend's words seem to have the meaning of appreciation, because in the eyes of outsiders, Noel is not worthy of being with Lao.
Lundby, Noel's contribution to Mela and the country he manages throughout his life cannot be higher than that of Laurent.
"Why don't you tell me clearly about this matter... is it because he is different from Lu Yu, a more alternative and weird guy, do you think I can't accept it?" Mao Jing sighed.
[Noel Clothes], [Mella Socks], which are actually suits and stockings, have taken root in Durderan. People here are more fanatical than Collet in pursuing what were once considered exotic clothes by the Mera people.
dress up.
Walking on the street, Mao Jing saw an adventurer who asked the blacksmith to make the soft armor as close to the texture of stockings as possible... As expected, she received a blank stare and a scolding from the blacksmith.
Gardner seemed to have arrived in a paradise that was in urgent need of development. Looking at the costumes of the people around him, he couldn't wait to see the Boggart family who brought this trend to Durderan - even though imitations are popular.
But the genuine version has a fatal attraction for nobles who advocate being different and superior to others.
The Boggart family is full of people. In the once deserted courtyard, many well-dressed people are sipping hot tea and communicating leisurely. The big white radish walking through the courtyard is like a waiter, serving each guest the same food.
The fruit of Mera, a distant continent, is a fruit with bright red flesh and juicy flesh - watermelon.
Small businessmen like Gardner who came here to get some supplies are no longer qualified to squeeze in. However, Mao Jing said unexpectedly, "We are people from Meila", but the big man in charge of the reception was shocked.
The carrot was stunned. It humanely used its roots to hook a man who looked like a housekeeper not far away and conveyed the message.
"Our master would like to ask you, since you are from Mela, do you know what is the most famous territory in the southwest of Mela today?"
The housekeeper's question made Mao Jing's eyes widen. She vaguely noticed something and immediately answered: "Chen Xi Ling."
The housekeeper quickly bowed and saluted, humbly gestured to Mao Jing to follow him.
Gardner, who was still queuing, looked confused, and suddenly regretted that he and Mao Jing had just separated...
Passing through the atrium and coming to the garden, a big white radish approached holding a sign that read "How many masters of the Dawn Territory are there?"
"If calculated normally, it should be three."
The difficulty with this question is whether Sigrid became a lord after she left Mela.
The other party seemed to realize that there might be different answers to this question and it was difficult to count, so Big Carrot immediately started painting on the sign with his roots.
"Please name the special magic of three of the lords."
"Summoning, fire element, light element." Mao Jing replied, "At least it was like this when I left."
Carrot turned the sign over.
"Only three people can follow you at most. Also, don't panic."
Mao Jing and Heather walked forward, and gradually understood why the other party specifically told not to panic, because they had left the area of the manor where guests were entertained, and came to the more private and completely uninhabited backyard, and finally took them straight away.
Entered the barn and opened the passage to the basement.
Looking at the mysterious underground, Heather wondered: "It's just a simple reception, how can it be so mysterious?"
"It seems that Lu Yu and the others have been here and made some noise."
At the end of the straight passage, three eye-catching objects stopped them in their tracks. A cylinder of frost that released coldness, a triangle that spewed arcs of electricity, and a black sphere that spun in circles like a top.
The red-haired woman was wrapped in the center by three special elemental beings. She bowed to the two of them from a distance: "Please forgive me for receiving you two in such an array. These three summons are part of the magic circle that is routinely guarded here.
Huan, please don't worry, they won't hurt you."
"Please allow me to introduce myself. I am Duckweed, and I have the same identity as Lu Yu."
Mao Jing raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You are also a summoner... No, you said identity, so you are... a pioneer?"
Duckweed patted her hands, and warm yellow soft light lit up on both sides of the passage. She thought: "You do know Lu Yu, but please allow me to ask your name."
"Catthorn."
"Do you mind if I check?"
"If it's a communication channel, it's so far away from Mela. I'm afraid it's not realistic, right?"
"A pioneer has his or her own way."
Duckweed turned around and left without letting Mao Jing wait too long. When she came back again, she bowed respectfully to Mao Jing.
"Lord Mao Jing... Lu Yu wants me to tell you that he misses you very much... not only him, but also Sera and Lulu."
Mao Jing smiled sadly: "It sounds like I don't have the ability to wander outside..."
Looking at the wanted order in Duckweed's hand, and hearing the "little noise" that Lu Yu made in Duderan not long ago, Mao Jing couldn't help but smile, and couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of you."
In the Boggart basement, everyone involved in the Duderan incident gathered together. They already knew Mao Jing's identity and were busy serving her tea and water, which made Mao Jing feel uncomfortable.
"No, don't be so polite...I can do it myself."
It was useless. After being warned by Lu Yu, the enthusiasm of everyone in Durdelan made Mao Jing's body warm. She tasted the taste of social fear for the first time.
Heather just said "The watermelon is delicious" and there were already two large watermelons in front of her. This made Maojing not dare to praise the delicious tea... The Boggart tea bucket is very big.
"If you plan to return to Mela, you don't need to take someone else's ship. Our merchant ship returning to Mela will be repaired in a few days, and we can send you back safely." Eli patted his chest.
.
"I see. When I asked how Durdelan got in touch with Noel, it turned out to be through Lu Yu... This guy seems to be very active in the past few years since I've been away."
As the elder brother, Savi ended the negotiations outside and hurried back. He sighed: "If it weren't for Lu Yu's arrival, we people wouldn't have gotten together, and the Bogut family wouldn't have suddenly become famous.
Being criticized by strange people... In fact, even I am curious that these clothes have such magic power. They are popular in Collet and are equally popular in Dourdesland. It seems that this kind of cognition and aesthetics transcends races.
and regional.”
"Do you know how many lovers Noel has?" Maojing couldn't help but say, "He has had lovers among all the big races you can name. It is not news in Mela that he tailors items for his lovers.
With rich experience, you can naturally understand the market demand... Of course, I suspect that the demand is more in that area."
Everyone in the room understood immediately.
The sudden silence made Heather raise her head. She looked around and found two people whose faces were particularly red. If she remembers correctly...are they Eli and Leif?
"By the way, Teacher Mao Jing, your appearance may really be a wonderful fate. Not long ago, we just contacted Lu Yu and asked him if he could come to Duderan again."
Mao Jing was curious: "You are in trouble? You can tell me what kind of trouble it is."
Leif suddenly turned around and wanted to run away, but Eli grabbed her hand.
Leif was still squirming, not knowing what Eli said into her ear, but she immediately stopped struggling and came to Mao Jing with a blushing face.
"I once heard Sera say that in Mera's Theocracy, there is a ceremony to pray for the unborn child... You see... Of course I also heard that you have left the Theocracy, but maybe the ceremony... Anyway,
You see..." Eli was a little incoherent.
Mao Jing's eyes widened.
"She is pregnant?"
"Confirmed not long ago..."
"But I just heard you say...we haven't known each other for long?"
As the older brother, Savi held back his laughter and drank a glass of wine with Duckweed.
"Uh..." Eli was sweating profusely as he was being tortured, "There were some minor accidents in the middle."