When Ange ran back quickly, he saw seven or eight sand thieves digging up his crops. The sand thieves inserted their long knives directly into the soil and pulled the potatoes out of the ground in pieces.
Picking up a piece at random, the sand pirate said: "What the hell is that thing?"
Randomly tear off the skin and bite on it.
"Ah! What the hell is it? Isn't it too delicious?" Sand Bandit took a bite, chewed it a few times, and spat it out.
Goshu is not delicious when it is not cooked. It has a crunchy texture and is sticky to the mouth. However, it has moisture. For sand pirates who have been walking in the desert for several days, this plant has the most moisture.
Sweet.
After squeezing it out, I smacked my lips. I thought it was still acceptable, so I took another bite and chewed it in my mouth. Then I threw away the potato in my hand that was obviously not strong enough and continued digging.
After digging up each stick, pick out the thickest and most watery middle section and bite it off, and throw the rest aside casually. You will throw away more than you will eat.
Ange ran back and saw this scene. The soul flame on his head exploded in a circle, condensed into a fireball and hit the sand bandit.
"Be careful, magician." The sand pirate reacted quickly and struck the fireball with his knife, causing the fireball to explode.
The explosive fireball looked small in size, but it exploded. The impact of the explosion made the sand pirate take half a step back.
"What a fire..." Sand Pirates was about to remind his companion loudly, but the second explosive fireball penetrated the fire mist exploded by the first fireball and hit him accurately in the face.
Bang! The sand bandit's head was swallowed by the fireball, and he howled miserably.
"Double burst! No! Continuous shooting, be careful, it's a battle mage!" When the other sand pirates saw this scene, they shouted in horror.
Not every magician knows how to fight. Most magicians come from noble families. They have to stretch out their hands to open their mouths. If there are no servants or followers to follow them, in the wild, they will easily starve because they cannot peel egg shells.
Some magicians have grown up through hard work and have extremely rich combat experience. They never pursue dazzling magic effects, but only use the most appropriate magic to defeat the enemy.
A combat magician of the same level is a hundred times more difficult to deal with than a fancy magician with no combat experience.
Low-level magic and high rate of fire are almost standard equipment for battle mages. Enemies that can be killed with first-level magic should definitely not use second-level magic, because their magic power needs to be reserved for defense and to run away at any time.
Sand Pirate Mayor felt that he had encountered such a battle mage, so he immediately warned everyone.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the third explosive fireball locked onto him, turned sharply in the air, and shot towards him.
"Locked!" Mayor shouted in horror, but struck with the saber in his hand without hesitation.
When he slashed out the saber, he kept a third of his strength, and sure enough, the third fireball exploded, and the fourth one followed.
Mayor slid back, slashed diagonally with his backhand, stepped back again, struck vertically, stepped back again, and struck again. The saber danced like a flower in front of him, and it was blocked.
While slashing and retreating, the fireball exploded all the way. The blade of the knife gradually became hot under the intense heat of the fireball. If this continued, the knife would melt.
In the desert, horses are the legs. The presence or absence of horses is equivalent to the difference between healthy people and disabled people. Horses are the lifeblood of the desert pirates.
But in this case, Mayor didn't care about his life and ducked behind the horse.
The explosive fireball hit the horse with a loud bang, bursting the horse's skin and flesh, and the flames engulfed the horse's body at the same time.
The horses neighed miserably.
Forcibly dragging the horse, and relying on the resistance of the horse, Mayor climbed and rolled towards the sand dune in the distance. As long as he rushed up the sand dune and hid behind the sand dune, he could block the magician's gaze.
Bang bang bang, six explosive fireballs hit the horse in a row, causing the horse to burst into pieces and burst into flames. It screamed and neighed and fell to the ground. However, with the help of blocking, Mayor had already rushed halfway up the sand dune.
, he took off the one-handed shield behind him with his backhand, and ran sideways towards the sand dune.
This kind of sideways running is to gain a view behind him and prevent the magic being shot behind him without being noticed. This shows that Mayor has very rich combat experience.
The rest of the sand thieves also took the opportunity to disperse. Ange quickly focused on the other sand thieves. Some turned around and slashed, some blocked with shields, some rolled around, and some threw sand to block their sight. Anyway, there were many ways to do it.
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Ange soon discovered that killing these sand bandits was actually more difficult than killing those Holy Spirit Angels. They were too slippery, and some of them had a lot of equipment on them.
For example, for one of them, Ange had clearly locked his eyes on him. When the explosive fireball was about to hit him, he slapped his chest hard and a magic shield covered him.
It took four or five fireballs to force the magic shield to disappear. If it were another magician, he might have actually escaped. Very few people can cast four or five fireballs in a row.
But Ange could. The first moment the shield disappeared, the sixth fireball hit him, causing him to stumble forward and spit out a mouthful of blood.
With a strong breath, the sand bandit summoned up his fighting spirit and jumped a few meters away. He was hit on the back by the seventh fireball and fell down.
The sand pirate had to turn around and lie down on the sand, waved his long knife, and shouted desperately: "Why! So many fireballs!"
What responded to him were the eighth, ninth, and tenth fireballs. He exploded the eighth one, but was hit by the ninth and tenth ones, and the flames engulfed him.
Those who can become the vanguard of the Sand Pirates are all the best among the Sand Pirates. A loose gang like the Sand Pirates, without any level of proficiency, would have long been eliminated or killed by their own people.
However, they faced an asymmetrical enemy. Even though everyone tried their best, only six people could escape Ange's range, and the remaining dozen were all trapped under the sand dunes.
Mayor was dumbfounded. He was the first to run away. From a high position on the sand dune, he could see more clearly. There was nothing like double bursts or serial shots. The enemy magician's fireballs did not stop at all.
Like a magic fort.
"It's terrible. Even the mystical mages don't have this kind of casting speed." Mayor was horrified.
There was the sound of horse hooves behind me, and when I looked back, I saw that my team was catching up.
There are a total of 5,000 Sand Bandits gathered this time. It is impossible for one trade route to support so many Sand Bandits. They belong to different forces, each has their own territory, and their 'business' is not the same as between them.
They are all the same, and some are even sworn enemies.
There is almost no power in the world that can summon these sand bandits. Even the strongest empire and the most powerful cavalry regiment in mankind are too lazy to deal with them.
Except for the Winged Knights.
The Flying Wing Knights are a very unique knighthood. They have only a little over a thousand members, but they are very famous and well-known in the mainland. If the number is not too small, they can definitely compete for the title of the top ten knighthoods.
Their biggest feature is that they can fly.
Being able to fly means having high mobility and aerial vision, which is the best candidate to restrain these elusive sand pirates. Therefore, when the Flying Wing Knights issued a summons to the sand pirates, most of the sand pirates sent people
Out.
Of course, Tierres didn't treat them badly. After slaying the dragon, the one hundred thousand magic crystals were divided equally between everyone, and the number of people was calculated based on the time of departure.
Based on this calculation, each person can get twenty magic crystals, and the calculation is based on the time of departure. In other words, the more people you send, the more advantage you will get.
It doesn't matter even if cannon fodder is sent. Anyway, it is calculated according to the time of departure. If you die, you will get a smaller share of the money. For a time, the enthusiasm of the major sand bandit gangs was high.
Mayor was at a disadvantage. They were a small group of sand thieves. There were only about sixty people in the group. They couldn't make much money by recruiting them all, but they didn't dare to ignore the call of the Winged Knights.
People were coming, but he also wanted to bring them back safely, so he volunteered to join the outpost. If there was any trouble, he would immediately lead the people away.
His men had fallen behind not far from the outpost, and now they have arrived.
Mayor glanced at the fort magician under the dunes, suddenly remembered something, and quickly called to his accomplices: "Quickly, where is the goblin engineer?"
The accomplice pointed to the cage behind the team: "Where is it?"
Mayor quickly ran over, opened the cage, and pulled out a weak goblin.
This goblin's beard and hair are all white, and his hair only grows on the back and sides of his head. The top of his head is bald from the forehead. It looks like the hairstyle of a strong man. He didn't panic even when he was dragged, and he lay down on the spot without any panic.
Mayor rushed over and grabbed him: "Didn't you say you were a goblin engineer? Is there any invention that can remotely blow up the enemy? Go ahead, under the sand dunes, blow him up."
The goblin was dragged to the top of the dune and forced to look down.
The goblin glanced at it and closed it lazily, as if he wanted to kill or cut into pieces.
"Hey! Did you hear what I said?" Mayor grabbed the goblin's collar and shook it.
The goblin said calmly: "Kill me. It is impossible for a Gear Award winner to work for you despicable sand pirates."
"Are you looking for death?" Mayor's accomplice came over and wanted to step on the goblin, but Mayor stopped him.
"You would rather die than cooperate. Could it be that the things you invented are useless?" Mayor sneered.
The goblin who was still lying lazily on the sand suddenly jumped up as if he was a different person, roaring angrily: "It's useless? You dare to say that my invention is useless? You are an ignorant fool, you have no brains.
Zombies, mentally retarded people who cannot grow up, #%￥@!*…….”
A series of curses made Mayor's blood pressure soar, and he grabbed the goblin's neck: "If you curse again, I will break your neck."
The goblin's neck was pinched and he couldn't breathe. His face was red from holding it in and he kicked his legs hard.
Seeing that he was suffocated to death, Mayor let go and persuaded: "If you use the weapon you mentioned to kill the magician below, I will admit that your invention is very useful."
The goblin gasped for air, and finally took a breath, and then glanced sideways at Mayor: "Do you think us goblins are idiots? My invention has won the Gear Prize, and there is no need for stupid sand pirates like you.
admit."
"Well, then I'll let you go, don't you still want to continue your research? I'll return the box to you." Mayor said while holding back his anger.
When he heard the box, the goblin hesitated a little and hesitated.
Mayor quickly said: "I will give you twenty more magic crystals. Anyway, when I come, I will report your name and send you out of the desert."
The goblin rolled his eyes and said: "I can try, but I can't guarantee whether I can hit it, because my magic egg cannon hasn't been tested yet, and I don't want your magic crystals, twenty of them."
Magic crystals, haha, I have dropped more than this amount of magic crystals in the cracks of my bed before."
"It doesn't matter if you miss, as long as you scare the magician."
"You make an oath, make an oath to God."
Mayor put one hand on his chest and said solemnly: "I swear in the name of the immortal god that I will abide by the agreement with the goblin engineer Varigu. If I violate it, I will die on the spot."
A symbol floated out from Mayor's body.
Warigu took the oath talisman, his face obviously relaxed a lot, and he waved to Mayor politely: "My toolbox."
Mayor asked someone to bring Warigu's project box over, but a smile appeared on his face.
God's oath is an oath in the name of God. If you violate it, you will be punished by God. But the question is, what if some gods are not working?
For example, the Immortal God, Mayor's family has made hundreds of divine oaths in the name of the Immortal God for hundreds of years, but most of them have lived a long life. Maybe the Immortal God's divine punishment is
Make people 'immortal' and live longer?
Mayor made an oath in the name of the Immortal God last year, and nothing happened. Later, after Valigu blew up the magician, he violated the oath again and arrested him on the spot. He didn't know what the goblin's face would be like.
How funny would it be? Hahaha.
Warigu opened the tool box and pulled out two two-meter-long iron pipes.
Seeing this scene, Mayor was very jealous. The box was flat and about twenty centimeters thick, but it could pull out something two meters long. This is a space magic weapon. I don't know how much this box alone is worth.
Besides, I don’t know how many things are packed inside.
Unfortunately, the box requires Valigu's magic certification to open.
Two long iron pipes and a bunch of bits and pieces. Soon, Warigu used these things to assemble a slingshot-like instrument. Unlike the slingshot, it has a base and two guide rails.
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Warigu tightened the tendon rope and said proudly: "This is the siege weapon I invented, the magic egg cannon!"
Mayor and his men gathered around and talked a lot:
"Isn't it just a large slingshot? This thing can attack a city?"
"I thought it was something great, rubbish."
"Is it a stone? It can't be thrown far enough by my hand."
Hearing that others belittled his invention, Warigu was so angry that his beard stood up, and he shouted loudly: "Go away, go away, let you see the power of the magic egg."
As he spoke, he carefully took out a watermelon-sized ball from the engineering box: "Speaking of it, I only have one magic bullet. If you hit it or not, it's gone. No matter if you hit it or not, you must abide by your oath.
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Mayor laughed: "Of course, don't worry, there is an immortal god watching over you. Who dares to violate the oath of God?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mayor suddenly felt that something was looking at him, but when he turned around to look, he didn't find anyone looking at him.
"Weird." Mayol muttered, then urged Warigu: "Hurry up, hurry up."
Varigu pushed the magic egg cannon to the edge of the sand dune, adjusted the angle, and aimed at Ange and the others below. However, after taking aim, he turned his head one or two degrees.
These sand bandits with bloody hands, their enemies are probably good people, and they cannot let their magic egg cannon become a weapon that harms good people.
After taking aim, Valigu put the magic egg on the string, took out a wrench, inserted it into the magic egg and stirred it vigorously.
Squeak - squirt - squirt, something seemed to be spinning in the magic egg.
However, Waligu had not had a good meal since he was arrested, and he had no strength. He was out of breath after shaking him a few times.
"Trash goblin." A strong sand bandit squeezed out Valigu and shook it vigorously, sizzling, and the contents of the deviled egg began to spin rapidly.
"Are you ready?" the strong Sand Bandit asked loudly and energetically, but no one responded. He quickly looked back and saw everyone hiding aside, covering their ears and squatting on the ground.
The strong sand bandit asked innocently: "What are you doing?"
"Haven't you heard? Never stand next to a powered-up goblin machine, you never know when it will explode," Mayor shouted.
"Ah? It's going to explode?!" The strong sand bandit didn't dare to disturb it anymore. He threw down the wrench and flew forward, crawling and rolling away.
However, the deviled egg has been stirred to extremely high speed, and the sizzling sound inside becomes louder and louder. It is obviously started.
Wali Gu introduced: "Even if the magic egg is activated when it cracks, it will shoot out automatically."
Ding! The magic egg cracked, and the powerful magic reaction inside spread out. The reaction was very strong, and there was a sense of oppression like that of a great magician when casting a spell.
With this level of magical reaction, if it hits an enemy and then explodes, not even the scum will be left, right?
Mayor suddenly looked forward to the effect of the magic egg cannon. However, at this moment, a beam of light flashed and shone on the magic egg cannon.