The exchange between Grim and Reina was brief but fruitful.
When Greem's strange mental fluctuations disappeared from the wind spirit's body, Rena couldn't help but feel hot all over. A sudden hope sprouted from the bottom of her heart again, making her energetic and restless.
Poison Swamp...
Why did the fire witch let him lead all the paladins there? Do they still want to have a fierce fight with the paladins? What time is it? Come and rescue yourself quickly, and then find a way to escape from this damn world
That's the right thing to do, so why fight with those paladins...
With infinite resentment, Reina thought silently.
Although I was very dissatisfied with the other party for not rescuing me immediately, but now that I had something to ask for, I naturally didn't dare to boss around like in the past, so I could only use my brains desperately to think of my own response plan.
Directly giving advice to the level 3 knight to point out the witches’ ‘hiding place’? This idea is simply stupid! So what method can be used to attract the attention of the paladins?
For the sake of her own life and freedom, Rena tried her best to think for the first time.
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When Greem's spiritual consciousness slowly retracted from the distance, the Tess witch beside him said bitterly: "She deserves it. This bitch deserves to be punished like this!"
In order to increase the credibility of both parties, when Greem used the wind spirit to contact Rena in Black Mountain City, he did not go behind the back of the deceitful witches. Tess and Itariel also used witchcraft to observe the whole process.
Compared to Tess's resentment, Itariel was more concerned about the next battle.
"Glim, are you sure you want to ambush those Paladins in the Poison Swamp? You must know that after such a long period of suffering, the combat power of all the deceitful witches has dropped significantly, and resources and supplies are extremely scarce. This time
The battle is not easy to fight..."
Grim smiled calmly.
"Since I advocate giving the Paladins a hard time, I have naturally taken this factor into consideration. You see..." At this point, Greem gently rubbed a snake-eye ring on his left finger and waved his hand.
A pile of things was placed in the open space in front of him.
Among them are level 1 and 2 witchcraft scrolls, magic wands, and witchcraft potions with different effects. Of course, there are even more witchcraft casting materials and various magic gems.
Seeing this, the two witches' eyes immediately lit up.
In the past, they might have dismissed these things. After all, they were backed by a line of deceitful witches, so they could obtain any kind of resources, so why would they care about these wizard resources.
But now, when they have lost contact with the wizarding world, and have experienced many years of wandering and fighting, the resources and materials they brought with them have long been exhausted. Although there are also some pharmacists and enchanters among the witches who can use Env
The resources of the Ke plane are used to create some substitutes, but after all, the quality and efficacy cannot be compared with the previous ones.
So now that they suddenly saw such a large amount of resources and materials, even the two third-level witches couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Seemingly intending to show off his powerful strength in front of the witch, Greem rubbed another storage ring, releasing more resources, materials and various witchcraft items.
Itariel silently scanned the piles of supplies as high as a hill in front of him, and suddenly asked: "Glim, I heard before that you were besieged by several wizards from across the border in Mount Gonzas. I don't know.
Where have they gone now?"
Tess, who was originally full of joy, couldn't help but feel stunned.
Among the huge amount of supplies like a small mountain, she has already seen some relatively rare things, the Dream Source Grass. If she can blend the Dream Source Grass into the 'Blue Dream', the most serious injuries on her body will have a chance.
Healed in a short time.
At that time, she may regain the power of a third-level witch!
As for other resources, Tess also found a lot of things that were good for her injuries. With them, it was impossible to cure her injuries, but it was possible to make a significant improvement in her injuries.
Clutched.
Tess, who was in a state of ecstasy, suddenly heard Itariel's question. Her eyes once again scanned the items in front of her, and she vaguely understood the meaning of the other person's question.
Although there are many items in front of me that do not indicate the identity of their owners, the magic storage boxes and storage methods that hold them are obviously not of the same style. It looks like... they look like they were pieced together by multiple wizards' personal resources.
Therefore, Witch Tess couldn't help but raise her head and silently stared at this energetic young wizard.
Although feminism is prevalent among the witches in the North, they have always looked down upon those wizards, but the wizard in front of him not only has a youthful air, but also has another kind of calmness and majesty that people dare not underestimate.
"Since they have done so much harm to me, and have also implicated you deceitful witches, I will naturally not let them have an easy time..." Greem responded vaguely, without giving any details.
However, with these vague words and the iron-clad 'evidence' in front of them, the two witches were able to guess the fate of those cross-border wizards.
Nonsense, even his storage ring fell into Greem's hands, it's strange that they managed to keep it safe!
Although they were a little doubtful in their hearts, the two witches looked at Grim again with a slightly different look than before. In terms of attitude, the two witches became much more polite and respectful.
There is no way, if any of them were to be chased by four well-prepared cross-border wizards, not to mention causing trouble here, even the corpses would have been cold!
Unknowingly, the two witches' attitudes towards Greem changed slightly, and their words were filled with a hint of respect and restraint towards higher-level wizards.
"With these resources, the situation of the witches will be much better. I have launched my secret technique to summon the deceitful witches from other places to return, and it is estimated that four or five sisters will join in. By then, I will have the ability to compete with the paladins.
We have the basic strength to fight head-on." Witch Tess, who was originally not interested in war, became active at this moment.
For five consecutive years, these paladins chased her here and there like mad dogs. One by one, the sisters fell miserably under their butcher's knives. To say that Witch Tess had no anger and hatred in her heart was simply a joke.
However, the weak status of witches makes them choose to be patient and give in step by step to fight for the last bit of living space. Now, they are forced to a dead end by the paladins. Once the few remaining high-level witches are 'purified'
, even if a few little witches occasionally escaped, they would no longer have the power to cause trouble.
At that time, they probably had no other way out except hiding in Tibet and disappearing in some remote and desolate corner.
"We must hurry up and lure those paladins into the poisonous swamp within seven days!" Greem warned with a serious look.
"Why is time so tight? Those paladins are also very cautious now. It may be difficult to lure them into danger in large numbers!" Witch Tess frowned.
"We only have 7 days!" Greem said coldly: "The men I sent are building momentum in the central part of the Zambis Empire. They have already fought against the imperial army and the Holy Knights. Two level 4 Holy Knights have also been killed. It's contained there. They can buy us 7 days at most. Once the two holy knights are free, I don't think any of us are willing to fight against them, right?"
hiss……
The two witches took a deep breath.
Witch Tess immediately said angrily: "I'm urging them to speed up the pace and set up the witchcraft trap in the poisonous swamp as soon as possible. Seven days is all, let's teach those tin cans a lesson!"
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Taozula Camp.
There are many strong and tall fortresses in a row, with large and small tents that look like white clouds inlaid inside. The people coming in and out are all wearing bright armor and high fighting spirit, looking like soldiers in a fierce and dangerous battle.
This is the largest military camp set up by the Zambez Empire army. There are 36,000 imperial soldiers stationed in it, as well as 728 paladins and trainee knights from all directions.
With the Taozula camp as the center, the imperial army has surrounded hundreds of miles of mountains and forests around Black Mountain City, and then sent out troops bit by bit to clean up or search for traces of those witches.
These remnants of witches are obviously proficient in hiding and camouflage abilities. The illusion witchcraft array they set up outside their lair can confuse the personal senses of ordinary warriors, making them unable to detect anything unusual. Only regular paladins blessed with the Holy Light can Only in this way can this illusion be broken and the witch's lair be directly revealed.
Therefore, the search teams sent by the imperial army were followed by paladins and trainee knights, and they battled wits and courage with those cunning and evil witches in the barren mountains and rivers.
In the past year, the Paladins have achieved great results, destroying two witch remnant lairs, killing and "purifying" two first-level witches and a second-level witch.
And the apprentice knight who successfully killed the second-level witch at a difficult price received the gift of Holy Light and was promoted to the Black Iron Knight in one fell swoop.
And this further aroused the fighting spirit of the young knights. Let them work tirelessly, travel over mountains and ridges in dangerous situations, and have the courage to sacrifice and dedicate themselves to the great cause of Holy Light.
At this time, the young black iron knight who had become the idol of many trainee knights was standing on a high slope, slowly scanning the crowded military camp in front of him, his brows furrowed, and the haze in his heart became heavier and heavier.
"Lady Catherine, aren't we going on a mission today?" A trainee knight behind the young black iron knight couldn't help but asked in a low voice.
Judging from the admiring look on his face as he looked at Catherine's young and straight figure, you knew that he was also a small admirer of her miraculous deeds! (To be continued)