"You picked up an old man? Didn't you ask him if he could make alchemy, or if he had skills that lasted for tens or hundreds of years and wanted to find a successor? At the worst, you should ask if he had any magical weapons or if he had left behind a fortune.
Beautiful young daughter.”
After overturning Marsolite, the first thing I did was to send Heloise to transform into a bat, hold her front milk bottle "Stonville's Bottle of the Sea" in her mouth to drive away the rain, and temporarily act as an aerial scout.
Now that Masolit can find us, it is absolutely possible for other assassins to follow us, but even if we are followed by royal agents, I definitely don't think we can avoid Heloise's detection.
After all, with such heavy rain and floods, high-level stalkers can remain invisible, but their bodies cannot disappear. If they sneak in the water, a strange big hole will appear in the water. The invisibility spells of mages are similar.
, all kinds of discoloration, and camouflage capabilities will be greatly reduced in water.
"Disappeared in the daytime? What, your wet footprints are still there. Discoloration and camouflage? Sorry, the color has faded. Remember to buy some high-grade waterproof paint next time. The one that uses invisibility...
Water is already covering your body, are you planning to cosplay the water element?"
What is gratifying is that Heloise has not found any other scouts, so there are probably none.
And when she reported that she found an old man with a white beard in a tree not far away, with only one breath left, I couldn't help but think of the classic plots in past knight novels, and asked the top words.
After all, in knight novels, picking up an old man with a white beard out of nowhere is usually the beginning of the protagonist's development. For example, a certain old man, a certain god, or a certain senior master.
"...It's really fate. He really has a son with a lot of money, and he has been interested in you for a long time."
"What?"
"Dathos Min'en, this old man is Cloven Min'en, the upper emperor of the Oran Empire, the brother of your lovely junior sister, why? Why don't you come and pay homage to your father-in-law as soon as possible?"
"...Your snack quota for tomorrow is gone. If you don't shut up, I will turn you into a drooling dog and dig around on the ground, and then replace all your daily small fish snack quota with dog biscuits, eh
, it’s still expired!”
Sure enough, Heloise was instantly speechless at this threat that was very likely to come true.
Even so, I am very happy. The former emperor Croven undoubtedly picked up a big fish out of thin air. It seems that Masolit is here to take away the former king, but as long as he can escape from Kagesi
.Just the news that this old emperor still exists is enough for me to play countless tricks.
"It's just like in knight novels. If you defeat monsters, you'll drop treasures. Hey, it's really miserable to be a demigod."
The Blood Pharaoh Masolite has been left to the guard of the accompanying knights, and with the firmness of the system, as a demigod, he actually does not have a single sub-artifact, and several pieces of good-looking equipment have not exceeded the epic rating.
, but the brand with the bleeding faucet is very eye-catching.
[Blood dragon-level royal mark: the emperor's royal mark. Although he represents the highest power of the Oran Empire, it is just a waste if it falls into your hands. But a certain emperor should be very eager to get him again. After all, in addition to its role as evidence,
, this mark made of special metal still has many undiscovered mysteries.】
While lamenting that this wave of SS was too poor, I turned my attention to not far away, where the huge nine-headed dragon blocked our escape exit. The key point was now.
"Damn it, the coastline is so long, why do you have to land here?"
But I also know that this is not just a coincidence, or my luck strikes again, but an inevitable result caused by some combination of circumstances.
More than a month ago, the Oran Empire stationed a large number of defenders here, including demigods, and because these unlucky guys were too threatening, they were selected by the Nine-Headed Dragon Emperor as the first wave of attack targets.
Although they are all demigods, the evolution of the Hydra into the demigod Nine-Headed Dragon Emperor is definitely not something that human demigods can handle. At that time, the human demigod was directly killed, and then the Nine-Headed Dragon Emperor did not land.
I mean, just let it go its own way in the river.
Now that it has landed, it naturally landed here, but as soon as it landed, it was blocked by Basra. So, after a series of changes, it is now blocked in front of us like a mountain, leaving people helpless.
The battlefield over there was still fiercely fought, and Basra had the overall upper hand. Various dragon-slaying and dragon-sealing artifacts appeared one after another, and the Nine-Headed Dragon King, who was unable to move after being chopped down, was covered in blood.
But the problem is that top-level creatures like Hydra are known for their tenacious vitality and good at self-healing. It is said that a Hydra with only one head can recover whole within three days. If it is really torn in half, it will still be restored.
It can grow back into two smaller new individuals. At the level of the Nine-Headed Dragon King, as long as it is near the water and the regeneration ability is functioning normally, it is difficult to die.
Basra is a tireless heroic spirit. He plans to repeatedly smash the opponent's dragon head and use up its regeneration ability to fight a war of attrition. He can indeed afford it, but we can't afford to wait.
I know that as soon as the time for the great trial comes, I am afraid that the nine-headed dragon will stand up immediately, and the battle will still be fought by then.
Charging directly is basically the same as dying, but is there a way to win without a head-on confrontation? After racking my brains, I really found a sideways method.
"Basra the Dragon Slayer, I am the envoy of the God of Law, and the caster of the forbidden curse is also from our side. Let me tell you some bad news. The effective time of this forbidden curse is coming soon. Within five minutes,
That chain will disappear. If you guessed it right, the Nine-Headed Dragon King will also revive, and the outcome will return to the original point. And soon, this city will completely fall, and all the sea tribes will come ashore. I'm afraid you don't have time.
And it’s worn out.”
Heloise in the form of a bat fell into the air not far from Basra. Under my coercion, she performed the basic duties of a familiar and conveyed messages for me.
"I have a plan here. It's obviously suspected of violating the rules. It depends on your decision. If you are willing to implement it, just nod. The plan is like this. We will stop that stupid snake for you in a short time. Just hurry up.
time....."
After talking about the plan, I hesitated for a moment, but still didn't want to let go of the prey in front of me. During the battle, Basra nodded fiercely, agreeing to my plan.
The next moment, he raised his hands, and thunderstorms gathered in his hands. Then, the dragon gun behind him surged again, even being almost covered by the boat. Then, the thunderstorm attached to it, and the thunder light overflowed, turning into
The indestructible thunderstorm spear.
And it was not too late, as the heroic spirit summoned with all its strength, suddenly the dark clouds opened up, and a ray of moonlight fell.
As the heroic spirit of the Moonlight God, Basra can only exert his full strength under the moonlight. There is some pale special energy on the thunderstorm spear. There is a layer of silver light on the tip and blade of the spear, which seems inconspicuous.
, is actually a gift from the true God.
After attaching the Moonlight Blade and receiving the blessing of the hunter from the God of Hunting, the power of this giant spear directly increased dramatically.
"Ains' Spear of Destruction!"
Even though the nine-headed dragon struggled wildly, what followed the sea monster was the monstrous river water that was stirred up by it. At this time, the waves were rolling, and thunder and lightning continued, as if it was the end of the world. However, no matter how Hydra struggled and exerted its strength, in the
In front of the dragon chain that Basra repeatedly blessed, he still couldn't move at all.
"Ouch!"
Even though it roared all day long and the ground shook, the dragon-slaying thunder spear that seemed to be slow but fast still hit the nine-headed dragon hard.
"Ouch! I curse you. I curse you to never get redemption and relief. You will always be surprised by the nightmare of losing your loved ones, and you will never be able to sleep peacefully! Damn butcher!"
Under the Dragon King's painful cry and curse, the three dragon heads were cut off directly, countless green poisonous blood spurted out, and the surrounding water turned into deadly venom that devoured flesh, blood, and souls.
"Oh, your screams and curses are my best lullaby."
And then, without looking at the result of the victory against the Nine-Headed Dragon, Basra floated toward us, but I helplessly drove Irenebella to charge, intending to take the place of the heroic spirit.
"Hey, the regeneration of a dragon head was almost completed in nineteen seconds. This nine-headed dragon is really difficult to deal with."
And sure enough, as soon as I touched the warning range of the nine-headed dragon, thunderstorm, flame, venom, and ice cone were all aimed at me at the same time.
Even though the Nine-Headed Dragon was still screaming in agony, still cursing the Dragon Slayer for his doom, even though the two dragon heads were still spraying poisonous blood, the other seven heads had already regained their fighting power.
"...This is the advantage of having more heads. Why don't you go back and change it for Abe. Times are progressing. Three-headed hellhounds are obviously outdated. Twelve-headed hellhounds shouldn't be considered too many. It's a pity.
Abe has been in a rebellious phase recently, so he most likely won't accept my transformation. Not only did he refuse the nickname I gave him before, but he also said, 'Even if the world is destroyed, he won't accept my reinvention'. Obviously, the enhanced functions he had before were pretty good."
"Hmph, you actually forced me to cancel the function of automatically crowing at six o'clock every day. As a legion commander, it is very important to urge his subordinates to go out for morning exercises on time. Haven't you heard of the allusion of chickens dancing? I was called "void".
The cock shrinks? I'm told every day that it doesn't matter if there's water in my head. It's really useless. By the way, why not try adding some wheels to it? It seems that deformation is very popular now."
Four destructive dragon breaths were already in front of me, but I was thinking about other things.
This is not because he underestimated his opponent. The Nine-Headed Dragon Emperor, who has experienced countless battlefields, chose the landing point of the dragon's breath very well. The four dragon's breaths happened to fall in the four directions of my front, back, left, and right, but they just happened to intersect.
If there is an accident, no matter how you hide, it will be a dead end.
But obviously, since I didn't die, the accident still happened.
The galloping frost horse suddenly disappeared and turned into a small young snow girl sitting on my shoulder. Then, the golden wings unfolded. With full force, the forward momentum turned into the power to fly upward, and the incarnation
War Angel's me suddenly stood up from the ground.
As a war angel, operating the holy flame of order is a racial talent. At this time, the holy flames scattered on the wings and forehead instantly evaporated. The raindrops that kept falling did not have any impact on me, but I did not dare to stop flying.
, raised up violently, and avoided the subsequent series of attacks launched by the Nine-headed Dragon in advance.
And sure enough, after a few seconds, the location where I was just now was covered by thunderstorms and suddenly rising floods.
This is one of the common sense in top-level battles. To deal with an enemy that is difficult to hit due to its excessive flexibility and strong concealment, don't get entangled with him. Just launch a large-scale attack and destroy him and his possible hiding places.
is the best option.
If Renee were in this position, she would be dead even with my ability. Predicting the enemy's attack method in advance is undoubtedly due to the gap in combat experience. But now, I am spinning in mid-air to avoid various spits.
, but kept launching ice magic attacks on the nine-headed dragon.
Yes, ice magic is still bronze-level magic below the third ring. It is still the ice magic that the Nine-Headed Dragon ignores the most. Of course, now that I have been temporarily raised to the silver level, I should be able to use fifth-ring magic, but
Unfortunately, because I can’t bear to spend skill points, I don’t know a single silver-level magic (fourth or fifth-level magic).
Quantity makes up for the lack of quality. Frost arrows are shot randomly, and the condensed ice slag can also make do with artificial hail, falling from a high altitude, but unfortunately, what is underneath the hail is not fragile car glass. I am not crying because I forgot to buy insurance.
The car owner without tears.
The natural water magic of the ancient sea monster below is definitely not inferior to any top water mage. Ice magic is inextricably related to water magic. The ice dragon head of the Nine-Headed Dragon is even better at freezing magic. I
It's really hard to get rid of that little hailstone.
But when the ice dragon head completely ignored my attack and showed a disdainful expression, the Nine-headed Dragon's body encountered a little trouble.
The skin all over his body was exuding an oozing cabbage color, and thin ice actually formed on the dragon's body, and he actually fell into a state of freezing.
"It's really tough. Even if the cold air cannot be explained systematically, it has at least resisted half of the effects. It only happened now."
I never do meaningless things. From the very beginning, that seemingly meaningless attack was because I was working hard to prevent the freezing effect from taking effect.
[Freezing air: a silent and deadly cold air that can be attached to guns and weapons, or can be shot out with ice magic. Those touched will slow down any action by 1% and suffer 1 point per second.
Freezing damage, this ability can be superimposed. If the deceleration effect exceeds 20%, you will suffer from freezing, rigid thinking and other negative effects. If the deceleration effect exceeds 50%, you may die suddenly due to hypothermia at any time]
This ability is not powerful, but it has the advantage that no creature is immune to it. Of course I would not expect to be able to freeze to death the ultimate creature like the Nine-Headed Dragon, but this kind of super disgusting negative effect can freeze and slow down even thinking and reaction speed.
The effect is very effective, but it can effectively help me complete the dangerous containment task.
On the other side, it has also come to an end.
"Are you willing to always abide by the requirements of God's law and fight for law and justice..."
Corus's voice was filled with excitement and trembling. Performing professional rituals for demigods was not something that ordinary bishops could encounter.
Yes, my goal has been clear from the beginning. Since the only one on our side that can pose a threat to the Nine-Headed Dragon is Basra, then improving Basra's combat power is the best choice now.
And as long as he takes more legal professions, he will be raised by one level in the "Great Trial". If the demigod is raised by another level... well, true god-level combat power is impossible.
However, it is extremely possible for the combat power to increase so much that it can easily crush the Nine-Headed Dragon.
Of course, in my prediction, this excessive power will also lead to the early end of the Great Trial, and it is not something that the body of the heroic spirit can bear. In the end, it will most likely be the result of both dying after one blow, but Basra is already dead, and
Why does he care about this? The only thing he worries about is not killing the dragon.
But at this time, even with the help of artifact paging, to grant Basra the first-level legal profession, he still had to follow the procedure and finish the long prayer. Moreover, the ceremony was sacred, so naturally he could not move even an inch.
And Kuzuryuu is not a fool. The ice master in the sky who can actually freeze himself is obviously stalling for time. The old enemy Butcher over there has no idea what he is doing, but it is obviously not good for him.
Therefore, he raised all nine heads without hesitation, and the rampant dragon's breath gathered at each dragon's head. If he really sprayed it, Corus and the others would probably disappear at the dock without saying a word.
"No matter what the situation at hand is, no matter what the conspiracy is, let's fire one first and then talk about it? I like this way of thinking, because I have always been like this. Heloise, Plan C! Give him a shot!"
