Without his weapon, Goldface's combat power plummeted by more than 30%.
Even if it moved its short and thick legs and ran as fast as a rabbit, it could not catch up with Greem's elusive figure. And every witchcraft that applied flame penetration hit the body with such heart-wrenching pain.
, the damage done to it began to rise linearly.
After all, Goldface is a warrior-type fighting master. If he doesn't have the means to get close to the caster, he will definitely be killed by the opponent like a dog walking.
If the war hammer had not been lost, Goldface would still have a mid-range attack that was barely commendable. Now that the war hammer is gone, it only has a range attack with obvious direction, 'Furious Roar'!
The idea of using this 'violent roar' to immobilize the opponent and then kill him is simply contempt for the opponent's intelligence. Therefore, the bewildered Golfish could only chase the tall flame like a heavy bear.
Behind the giant, he was enduring the opponent's endless violent flame attacks.
The outcome of the battle is no longer in suspense!
The only belief that keeps the Ogre Chief from falling is the two powerful allies who are about to arrive.
As long as Farnson and Krachi arrive, it will be easy for the three level 4 forces to take down this human wizard. At the very least, they can scare the opponent away, thereby preserving this Ange that has lasted for thousands of years.
Losh Ogre Camp.
It is precisely because of the existence of this belief that the ogre chief struggled to support himself under the attack of ferocious flame witchcraft and refused to fall.
Compared to the reserved and soft-footed Goldface, Greem actually suffered a lot from fighting against it.
He is very careful...
On the one hand, he had to fight very carefully to avoid being overturned by the ogre chief again. On the other hand, he had to control the power of the attack to prevent the attack from exceeding the ogre chief's maximum endurance range.
As a result, he fell down early before the helpers arrived.
There is actually no suspense about this battle. But a victory in a battle, even if the battle results in the harvesting of a level 4 creature, will still not be of any help to Greem's true purpose of this trip.
Therefore, what Greem does will only become meaningful if the main purpose is achieved!
Therefore, this Golfish cannot fall yet.
At least, it cannot fall until it attracts those two allies!
…………
This is a huge and clear lake.
The blue water is calm and waveless, and in the dark and deep wetland swamp, it is as beautiful and clear as a huge sapphire.
Moat, the swamp wise man, stood quietly on a mud bank at the edge of the lake, using his wooden staff to draw a simple magic circle pattern on the ground. When everything was completed, he stood on the magic circle with his wooden staff.
In the center of the formation, he held a wooden bowl half filled with water and began to recite ancient and mysterious magic spells.
The hoarse and low spell syllables rippled and spread on the clear lake. Wherever they passed, although there was no wind, they set off small ripples one after another. When the magic spell lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and gradually became louder,
The originally calm lake surface has boiled like boiling water.
And when the summoning spell of Moat, the swamp wise man, was in the second half, a thick mist began to evaporate from the lake in front of him. The mist did not disperse, but continued to gather together, and gradually condensed into a figure as high as ten.
A huge water man of one or two meters.
When Moat finished reciting the last mantra tiredly, the wooden bowl in his hand exploded, and the clear water turned into a mist and penetrated into the water man's body. The tall water man also opened his eyes at the same time.
Water Prophet Lawrence, level 4.
A full quarter of an hour had passed since the summoning ceremony, and only then did Lawrence, the Prophet of Water, completely regain his consciousness.
It lowered its head, stared at Moat, who was as young as a child in front of it, and asked in a rich and old voice.
"Moat, why are you disturbing my sleep this time? I feel that I have only slept for three hundred years this time. If you can't come up with a good enough reason, I will take it from you.
The wandering soul will completely cut off the spiritual connection with you..."
Integrating the body into a natural water source and slowly growing in strength through thousands of years of slumber is actually a way of growth for Lawrence. But obviously, in the material plane, this way of growing is easily affected by
Interference from external factors.
Therefore, even though it and Moat had known each other for thousands of years, they still couldn't be in a good mood when they were suddenly awakened from a deep sleep.
"Old friend, a lot of things happened in Wetland Swamp while you were sleeping. Now that you have woken up, you might as well use your power to feel it... Wetland Swamp needs you, we need you, you can't do it anymore
Continue to sleep!" Moat shook his head bitterly, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Wetland swamp..." Lawrence was stunned for a moment, and then he closed his eyes and sensed it carefully according to the other party's instructions.
It is indeed a fourth-level water prophet. Even if it is thousands of miles away, as long as there is a water source, it cannot escape its spiritual induction.
After just closing his eyes for a moment, Lawrence suddenly opened his eyes, his gentle mirror-like eyes filled with angry red light.
"Why...why is the life in the wetland swamp so withered? Why are the water elements in the wetland swamp crying? What happened to the wetland swamp during the three hundred years I have been sleeping?"
Moat raised his head and his eyes collided with Lawrence's.
The two spiritual threads, one blue and one green, were only briefly connected, and both parties understood everything that had happened in the wetland and swamp over the past few hundred years.
"Magic spores... blight... human wizards... the wetland war..." Lawrence's eyes gradually turned fierce: "It seems that the source of all disasters lies with the magic spores. After this incident
, it’s time to drive these guys out of the swamp. But, what’s going on with that human wizard? Why do I sense a more terrifying dangerous aura in him?”
At the mention of human wizards, Moat's face became a little embarrassed.
"He...he is a fire wizard!"
Water Prophet Lawrence's originally calm state of mind suddenly exploded.
"What? Moat, you are crazy! How can you let a level 4 fire wizard wander around in our wetland swamp? What terrible harm he will cause to our environment... No, I want to kill him immediately
Get kicked out!”
Water and fire are different furnaces.
Even though they had never met before, Water Prophet Lawrence had no inherent affection for the human fire wizard.
Even if Greem has Alice's blessing of fate, he still has to bear the negative blessing of -2 favorability when meeting this Lawrence. On the contrary, Greem and the swamp wise man Moat, due to what they have done previously
Several things were quite to his liking, and the relationship between the two parties barely reached a friendly level.
Otherwise, Moat would not have immediately mobilized its high-level forces to rescue him after receiving Greem's remote contact.
Of course, one of the main reasons why Greem was able to mobilize Moat is that what he did was also in line with the overall interests of Wetland Swamp. When the interests are consistent, with the addition of a level 4 helper like Grem, Wetland Swamp
The certainty of expelling the magic spore clan will be even greater!
But it is a pity that the water prophet Lawrence, whom Moat came to invite, obviously did not get along with the human wizard. Therefore, as the mediator, Moat also felt a little embarrassed and headache!
"Old friend, please be patient for a while! That human wizard is only here for the origin water of the magic spore clan, and there is no conflict with our interests. So..."
"Okay, seeing as he didn't violate our rules after entering the swamp, I won't bother him for the time being. Origin water? The water source of the wetland swamp has been so severely damaged. It is most likely that the magic spore clan drained all the water.
He left, and then extracted the original water from it. Hum, this thing cannot be taken away by human wizards. When the time comes, we can just use other treasures to send him away..."
Regarding the Water Prophet's suggestion, Moat did not express his position, but sighed sadly.
Lawrence had never been in contact with the fire wizard, so he naturally didn't understand his power.
If you really want to send away human wizards hastily as Lawrence said, I'm afraid Wetland Swamp will soon face another terrible disaster!
However, Moat is also well aware of the stubbornness of his partner, and arguing with him at this time will obviously not help. Therefore, he can only sigh and silently start thinking about various possible remedies.
"No matter what, the fire wizard is fighting against the Angrosh ogre chieftain, Gorface. Logically speaking, we should all rush over to support him. So, old man, I can only use your water this time.
The fog teleported!"
"No problem. I still have to help with this little task...Old friend, please come over here!"
At the request of the Water Prophet, Lawrence, Moat walked down the mud bank and stepped on the water as if walking on flat ground to reach the opponent's feet.
"Old friend, relax your spirit, we are about to teleport away..."
Amidst Lawrence's high-pitched and clear cheers, two figures of very different stature, one tall and one short, suddenly submerged into the water below them and disappeared without a trace.
In a corner of another lake a hundred miles away, mist filled the air, and two strange figures suddenly appeared.
"This is the southwest corner of Anze Lake...Old friend, give me two minutes to prepare, and we can carry out the next water mist teleportation. I calculated that it takes about 11 teleportations to reach the ogre camps.
near."
"Thanks a lot!"
"It's nothing, it's just for the swamps!"
A moment later, with a wave of water, the two strange figures disappeared again... (To be continued)