Wang took out the dragon head staff and floated it beside him, then grabbed the window frame with both hands, shouted and stepped on the pillar next to the desk with his right foot. Then he wanted to lift his left foot, but his core strength was insufficient, and as soon as he lifted his foot, his whole body fell down.
Lose.
Elizabeth's voice came from across the room: "Hurry up! This disgusting thing is about to touch mine, mine!"
Maybe because she was too nervous, Elizabeth didn't say the reason for several times, but Wang already knew what she wanted to say.
After all, in terms of volume, that's where it's easiest to get squeezed.
Just when Wang was about to ask Xiaobai to help him, Xiaobai had already gotten under him, using himself as a jack, directly pushing up Wang's waist.
So the king's posture became horizontal between the window frame and the pillar.
With his free hand, he touched the suspended dragon-headed staff, and the moment he touched it, he began to transform into a giant dragon.
Because his body is directly pressed against the window sill and load-bearing columns in the room, the force generated by the expansion of his body when he transforms into a dragon directly acts on the structure of the house.
The next moment, the entire wall of the cave was burst open by the giant dragon.
And because the main point of force exerted by the dragon when it changes is the load-bearing pillar of the house, this pressure does not act on the monsters also crowded in that room, and it is not transmitted to Elizabeth and the others in the corner at the other end of the house.
The moment the wall broke open, Mrs. Hasier screamed and fell to the ground, only to be pulled up by Xiaobai.
After being freed from the room, the giant dragon immediately turned around and grabbed the meat ball formed by multiple monsters with its claws, trying to pull the meat ball out of the gap it had broken.
As a result, the meat ball was already too big and could not get out of the gap opened by the giant dragon.
"Xiao Bai!" the giant dragon shouted, but in desperation, he shouted in the wrong language, and he shouted in dragon language.
But before the dragon could correct him, Xiaobai transformed into a griffin, grabbing the meat ball and flapping its wings desperately.
Seeing this, the giant dragon also flew up and grabbed the meat ball with its more powerful hind claws. The two flying giant beasts worked together and dragged the meat ball out of the crack in the brick wall and threw it on the ground.
The members of the Pelican Gang who gathered after hearing the loud noise looked at the mass of things thrown to the ground by the dragon, and were so shocked that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear: "Lancero, what is this?"
The giant dragon didn't answer and just sprayed strong acid at the thing.
Xiaobai returned to his human form, landed in front of the gang, and shouted: "Since you are preparing to go to war with the cult, you should have stocked up on a lot of hot glue and strong acid bottles, right? This thing eats both fire and strong acid, which means it is regenerated.
The speed is just scary. Throw it up!"
Old Mrs. Hashir, who had just been rescued by Xiaobai, stood up and shouted: "Did you hear that? Go open the warehouse and throw away the monsters created by the cult."
The gang suddenly realized: "This thing was actually made by the cult? Damn it, you will have nightmares at night!"
The old lady scolded: "It doesn't matter what you dream about at night, go and get strong acid and hot glue."
At this time, Nini appeared in the hole created by Wang, holding four scrolls in her hand, with a scroll clamped on almost every finger.
The next moment, the elf performed a unique trick of tearing apart a scroll with one hand and her mouth. After tearing it apart, she was able to throw a fireball - and she was just right!
Four consecutive fireballs landed on the sarcoma covered in the dragon's strong acid, and even exploded into a small mushroom cloud.
I don't know which monster's vocal cords are still relatively intact, and a shrill wail reaches the sky.
Granny Hasil frowned: "This wailing may not only be wailing, but also conveying a message. The war has begun. Everyone, let your wives take their children to Lancelot's church. The bishop is my friend for many years and will protect him."
Theirs!
"The men at the pier are mobilized, let these damn guys see the power of the tendon meat you have developed on the pier! We have no arsenal, the sledgehammer is our weapon! Take action!"
**
At the same time, Odolpho, the consul general of the Principality of Frank, raised his eyebrows and said, "How could this happen?"
"The person in charge of this plan is the Oga branch. Maybe they thought it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so they took action. After all... the ones who manipulated the dwarf's steel giant were our internal agents. The head of the Oga branch may not have much time to stop the action.
The order has been passed on," the staff officer speculated.
Consul General: "How can we start a war with the Pier Gang at this time? Isn't this pushing the Pier Gang towards the Salvation Team?"
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
Consul General: "Come in."
The door opened, and the first person to come in was the Oga branch chief mentioned earlier.
Odolpho immediately slapped the table: "What are you doing? Do you have any brains? Start a war with the Pier Gang at this time!"
Oga: "We are ready for a full-scale war with the Pier Gang. No, to be precise, we are ready for a full-scale takeover of the Frank Principality. Why not start a war?"
Odolpho: "The rescue team is here! These people just demolished one of our branches!"
Oga: "It's just a spell caster with the highest level of fourth level. Is it worth being so afraid of?"
Oudolf: "The eliminated branch also had three seventh-level magicians, and they were also suppressed! Either the intelligence of the savior team was wrong, and they actually had high-level spellcasters, or they had equipment advantages!
"
A pure warrior profession can compete with high-level mages with the support of equipment, but this requires warriors to crush mages in terms of combat experience. At the very least, warriors should be able to roughly judge the spells cast by mages.
Those experienced warriors usually remember the gestures of commonly used spells, and they know what to cast by looking at the wizard's gestures.
The mage's countermeasure is generally to use the metamagic specialty "Spell Setting" to omit the gestures and movements of casting spells.
However, like most metamagic feats, spell setting will cause the spell to "level up", that is, it will occupy a higher level spell slot.
This aspect involves complex trade-offs.
All in all, it is not impossible for experienced warriors to compete with mages with the support of equipment.
This is what Oga should have said: the salvation team relied on experience to crush three seventh-ring mages who were mainly doing research.
To be honest, there is a possibility.
Oudolf said angrily: "Even if this is possible, the strength of the Salvation Team is undoubtedly strong, which will greatly increase the risk of us taking over the Frank Principality! If we cannot take over smoothly, what will you do if the headquarters blames you?"
At this moment, someone outside the door said: "There's no need to worry."
A mage walked into the house.
As soon as he saw the mage's robe, Oudolf stood up and saluted: "Master!"
Although I don’t know the name of the person who came, the rank title of the person wearing a robe is definitely correct.
The master waved his hand: "The headquarters heard about the floating city, so they asked me to use the portal to come over. The portal to the headquarters has been established, and reinforcements will arrive continuously. All of you are now under my command."
Ordorf frowned: "What do you mean by headquarters?"
"Take back the floating city that originally belonged to us. Even if we use all the Catalan legions, we will do it without hesitation." The "Master" said.