The basic combat power data of the Golem Knight is evaluated as:
Strength 14 Agility 9 Constitution 12 Spirit 7...
The basic combat power of the Flame Tyrant, as assessed by the chip, is:
Strength 9 Agility 7 Constitution 11 Spirit 18...
If we really want to evaluate the combat power gap between the two, we can only say that each has its own advantages and disadvantages.
The Golem Knight has immense strength, a strong shield and a sharp sword, as well as close combat skills. He can withstand the wizard's bombardment and get close to the opponent and cut him to the ground. But his spirit
There are only 7 points, which means that its own energy reserves cannot support the consumption of long-term battles.
This may be its only flaw!
As for the Flame Tyrant, its physique and strength are enough to crush ordinary wizards and golems, but when faced with a top-level Golem Knight with excellent physical and demon defense, its basic data is not enough. The Flame Tyrant's spirit is super high, which makes
It can unscrupulously pour out a large amount of witchcraft on the enemy. However, its total combat power is still much inferior to that of the Golem Knight.
The inferior part is reflected in the bonus of auxiliary equipment!
The body of the Golem Knight is made of ordinary magic iron alloy. This is actually a helpless move. After all, if a full-metal golem with a height of 3 meters and a weight of 76 tons is made entirely of higher-grade mandarso alloy,
I'm afraid the cost of building the Golem Knight will more than quadruple or five times.
Therefore, in order to reduce costs and maintain the powerful combat power of the Golem Knight, the golem master of the Gretor family used magic iron alloy to build the body of the golem, and then equipped it with a tower shield made of mandarso alloy. In this way.
Taking both cost and combat power into account, and the integration of the souls of high-level knights, the Golem Knight has a terrifying combat power that sweeps away all opponents of the same level.
In comparison, the Flame Tyrant has longer range attacks.
So the two went to war, and the battle scene was more like a war between an elemental wizard and a body-refining wizard!
If the opponent gets close to him, the elemental body of the Flame Tyrant cannot withstand the blow of the terrifying witchcraft. Once the body is dismantled, the strength of the Flame Tyrant will seriously decline, and it will be extremely difficult to win again!
Therefore, the key to the entire battle is how to keep a good distance from the opponent, and then use the flaming tyrant's endless stream of terrifying fireballs to knock down and smash the enemy into pieces.
Even if the Flame Tyrant has 18 points of spirit, it is difficult to possess such meticulous combat skills. Intelligence sometimes does not completely represent wisdom, this is a truth that all wizards understand!
If spirit can represent everything, why would wizards accumulate knowledge day after day and hone their combat spell-casting skills? All wizards stay in the wizard tower without going anywhere, drinking potions, meditating crazily, and trying to push themselves higher.
Just be in good spirits...
Therefore, the only way for the Flame Tyrant to execute this fighting plan to perfection is for Greem to come on the scene in person, control the Flame Tyrant's body with his own consciousness, and then perfectly coordinate with the chip.
So in order to achieve this, it seems that the Flame Tyrant still needs some modifications and corrections!
The second day.
When the red-robed witch appeared in front of Grim again, she was greeted by a long list of items.
Contrary to what Greem expected, when she saw this list, Lady Nunnally, the second-level red-robed witch, not only was not angry, but was overjoyed and immediately ordered Angus, who was following closely behind, to comply with all the instructions.
It can be seen that in the early contact with the Gretor family, Lady Nunnally obviously suffered great humiliation. Therefore, when Greem showed her confidence in the arcane competition, she immediately used her authority to give him full support
.
The time agreed upon by both families is set in seven days, so there is not much time left for Greem!
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Lianna's Mushroom Hut.
This is a witch's abode located on a small dark swamp.
A total of less than ten acres of land, under the guidance of the strange witch formation, gave people a strange feeling of being in a boundless black swamp.
There are turbid and filthy stinking pools everywhere above the ground. The slowly rolling pool water is surprisingly sticky. The damp mist rises and gathers on the dark swamp, blocking the ubiquitous sight of the Sky City.
The bright sunshine made this dark swamp look even darker and gloomier.
Grim held Alice's hand and walked carefully between the mire and the mire, never daring to let his feet get a trace of the turbid water.
The data projected into his mind by the chip showed that these stinking pools were extremely poisonous, and even the air in this swamp was full of poison. Ordinary people would die instantly if they took just one breath here, but someone like him would die instantly.
The wizard can still breathe freely.
It's just that every time he inhales, the terrifying high temperature in his nasal cavity, trachea, and alveoli will kill countless virus-causing bacteria. After being energized, the body is no longer afraid of this biological toxin! Then as he
When you exhale, a black gas visible to the naked eye will spurt out.
These are the remnants of dead toadstools!
Most of the resources he needed to transform the Flame Tyrant had been prepared by the Byron family, but some rare resources were still lacking. After Lady Nunnally’s inquiries, the second-level man who lived in seclusion in this mushroom hut
The witch Liana seemed to have a bit of stock, so Grim had no choice but to come and visit in person.
As for why Lady Nunnally didn't come in person, the reason is simple and speechless.
This lady Lianna seems to be a witch with a weird temperament. She extremely hates all "pseudo witches"!
In her opinion, only those witches who possess the inheritance of ancient witch knowledge and adhere to witch beliefs and traditions are real witches. The truth of witches lies in the choice of fate and the guidance of the King of Witches, and those who no longer believe in the King of Witches
This guy can only be called a female wizard and does not deserve the title of witch at all.
So unfortunately, Lady Nunnally has become one of the objects that Lyanna Witch rejects!
Before entering the dark swamp, Greem could even see a corner of the second-level witch's mushroom hut through the hazy mist and the gaps between the whirling ghost trees. But since he entered the swamp, he had been walking for an hour.
The marching defense line was changed several times along the way, and the mushroom hut was always kept at a distant distance.
Looking back now, even the entrance has become invisible.
The mud in the foul-smelling pool was churning, and there seemed to be some strange monster stirring below. The jagged ghost tree whirling next to it also began to sway, and its teeth and claws were showing in a way that was heart-stopping!
Feeling the tremor coming from Alice's little hand, Grim smiled slightly and said, "Alice, are you scared?"
"Humph, I'm not afraid!" Alice said still stubbornly: "You think I don't know the traditions of witches?"
"What traditions do witches have?"
"Witches all believe in the King of Witches, so they are not allowed to kill each other directly, otherwise they will be regarded as a common enemy by all witches!"
"Oh? Is there such a statement?" Greem asked doubtfully: "Then if you accidentally fell into the poisonous pool and were poisoned to death, would it be considered a direct murder by the other party?"
"Of course it is, otherwise any witch can use this method to kill someone she doesn't like!"
As soon as Alice finished speaking, a dense white mist floated in the pool beside her, lingering around her side, and soon a pale and ugly old woman's face formed in front of her.
"Little guy, don't be so full of words. You are not a real witch yet. Killing you will not be considered a violation of the witch's oath!" The old witch in the smoke said with a faint smile.
"But I am now a candidate for the Witch of Destiny! If you kill me, doesn't it mean that you have participated in the selection of the Witch of Destiny." Although Alice is young, she has a lot of knowledge, so she asked
The problem is equally sharp.
"The little guy is really sharp-tongued. Well, for the sake of this little guy, I will make an exception to see you!"
As soon as the old witch finished speaking, the stinking pool became calm again.
The ghost tree, with no branches or leaves on its entire trunk, and only the skinny and wrinkled bark left, made a harsh squeaking sound and began to slowly move its body toward both sides of the road.
But the mushroom hut that had been looming in the distance suddenly broke through the fog and appeared in front of them.
Grim took Alice and took only one step forward before stepping onto a gray lawn floating in the middle of the pond. The mushroom hut was located in the center of the lawn.
The lawn is not big, only one acre in size.
The mushroom hut is even more inconspicuous, only one and a half meters high and less than five meters in diameter.
However, compared with the "smallness" of the mushroom hut, its simplicity and dilapidation surprised Grim even more.
Seriously speaking, this mushroom hut is actually more like a dilapidated house commonly found in slums.
It was crooked, and the corners were covered with dense spider webs. The bacteria that should have been soft and shiny were now dark and dilapidated, and seemed to have lost their vitality.
"Come in! You two." An old and sharp voice came from the hut.
Grim gritted his teeth and could only bend down and lead Alice into the mushroom hut.
What surprised Greem was that the room was not as small as he imagined. Even with his height of 2 meters, he was able to straighten his body smoothly, and there was still nearly half a meter of space above his head from the old ceiling.
This mushroom hut actually had two floors. Through the huge gaps in the old wooden boards, Greem could even see that the room above his head was a simple study room.
In the center of the hut on the first floor is a crooked and twisted column with a huge mold stain.
In a corner of the house in the distance, on top of a blazing fire pit, a huge ugly crucible was brewing an unknown soup with a pale green color. What was floating on it was either a terrifying white eyeball or the arm of an unknown creature.
Or a human head without even a trace of flesh and blood...
An indescribable pungent smell lingered in the room, causing Grim to turn green as soon as he took a breath.