After the Full Level of the Profession

Robb made a posture of burning incense and worshiping Buddha at these evil iron ingots, muttering in his mouth: "Heavenly spirits, earth spirits, female fairies, quick manifestations, bless me with random enchantments and intelligence."

Elsie Daqi next to him: "Godafather, what are you talking about?"

Robb said: "I don't understand this? I'm praying to the female fairy, let her bless me to work out the attributes I want."

Elsie said, "What kind of **** is a female fairy?"

Robb said: "Anyway, better than the God of Light."

Elsie showed a suddenly enlightened look: "It's no wonder Godafather has always shown that he doesn't believe in various gods. It turns out that you believe in female fairies. Can I follow you to believe in female fairies in the future?"

"This...cough..." Robb said in a sweat: "I think you'd better not want something like a female fairy. I just enjoy it by myself. You don't want to grab it with me."

Sofa next to him squinted, really wanting to find a piece of oily bacon to slap the two men in the face, it was crazy.

Robb put out his hand after praying falsely and fishyly.

Saronite Iron Gauntlets!

He hurriedly checked the random enchantment of this thing. I don’t know. It looked really good. Lucky thief. This pair of handguards just add intelligence, and the additional attributes of this kind of high-level equipment give more thief, intelligence. Add a few hundred points.

"Not bad, not bad!" Robb said, "The female fairy really saves face. When I prayed for intelligence, she gave me intelligence."

He grabbed those sapphires again, used enchanting skills to add extra enchantment to increase intelligence, slapped it, and added more than a hundred points of intelligence.

Now we are all alive!

Robb grabbed the pair of gauntlets and threw it at the big ship in the distance.

The gauntlet drew a perfect parabola in mid-air, puffed, and landed right beside Conte.

Conte’s eyes were staring at the enemy ship in front, and suddenly he heard a puff around him. He turned around and saw that a pair of handguards emitting bright blue light fell on his feet. He immediately recognized it. The metal of the handguard seemed to be It's very similar to the one on my own shield.

"Ah, it's Saronite Gauntlets." Conte quickly glanced towards the shore, just in time to see Robb waving at him.

Conte quickly put the shield in front of him, sat behind the shield, took off his Mithril Gauntlets, threw it aside, and put on the Saronite Gauntlets.

The material of this thing is very light. After using it, it feels more than a grade lighter than the steel handguard. The wave motion has become much more flexible. The blue light on the handguard makes him feel that he has become "wise." "It feels like.

As soon as he put on the handguards, he heard the west wind warriors on the shore shouting in unison: "Conte, cast magic! Conte, cast magic! Conte, cast magic!"

This call is very rhythmic, and it is typical to watch lively and not be afraid of big things.

Changing individuals may not necessarily meet the audience's requirements, but this guy Kangte is not good at poking things up. He once organized a football team and participated in the first football league in Westwind City. He is a typical young man who likes to be at the forefront of the times. The needs of the audience must of course be met, and they are never afraid of shame.

He laughed twice, faced the enemy ship’s gunfire, and shouted: "I, Magic Knight, Conte Chenguang, when have you been afraid of using magic? I will let you see the masters of the Chenguang family. The magic at the bottom of the box, whirlwind!"

"I wipe it, it's just a whirlwind technique?" The admiral next to him almost jumped up and cursed: "This is low-level magic, let alone it's amazing. I heard the Chenguang family's pressure on the bottom of the box, and I thought it was so amazing. Hurricane. What about the tornado storm? How about the multiple wind blades? What about the storm domain? Those truly top-level wind magic, give me a look."

At this time, the battle lines of the two sides are still getting closer, and all the warships have entered the magic range. The dwarf artillery on both sides has temporarily stopped. This kind of magic is flying among the eleven warships, and there are magic light particles everywhere.

The magicians on both sides also went on the deck, constantly casting defensive magic and attack magic.

The Admiral of the First Fleet of the Gran Kingdom is also a magician, and is an earth magician of the Queen's sister's direct line. He threw a rockfall technique at the enemy ship, but was blocked by the water barrier of a magician of the opponent. , It didn't work. Looking back, a sailor on the mast on the side threw the rope to the mast of the enemy ship and entangled it.

The sailor pulled hard and exclaimed: "Tangled! You can jump to the state."

"I'm coming!" Conte was the first to climb up the mast, holding the shield in his left hand, and grabbing an iron hook with his right hand, hooking it on the rope, brushing the ground, and sliding towards the enemy ship.

The enemy magician and archer fired at Conte in mid-air at the same time, trying to shoot him in mid-air.

But Conte shrank his body behind the Saronite Iron Shield, and the enemy's magic, bows and arrows, all hit the shield, and even the slightest effect could not be achieved. Conte followed the rope and slid onto the enemy's deck. He was trapped in an instant, but he was not afraid, and shouted: "Tornado!"

The people on the shore opened their eyes wide, waiting to see what kind of powerful magic Kang Chi would release after putting on the equipment Godafather had just given.

However, this guy did not change his death, and used his signature trick again. He kicked an enemy soldier in front of him. The enemy soldier rotated half a circle, and Conte slashed his back with a sword. The man fell over with a puff.

Everyone: "..."

Elsie: "Godafather, equipment can't save idiots!"

Solfa: "Let Baron Nolan cry seriously."

At this moment, enemy sailors from all directions rushed towards Conte together...

After a couple of hours, Kangte couldn't use his classic whirlwind technique. At this time, he finally didn't dare to tease Di anymore. He thrust the long sword in his hand into the ground forcefully, and said loudly: "Wind pillar technique!"

A blue light filled his handguard, enveloping his whole person in it. The added value of several hundred points of intelligence took effect the moment he casts the magic. The terrible added value of intelligence brought his poor magic The power increased several times in an instant, and a terrifying wind column, centered on him, spread out.

Conte himself stood in the eye of the wind, unaffected by any influence, but everyone around him was swept up in the air by this pillar of wind. inside.

Soldiers from both sides, along with the observers on the coast, yelled at the same time: "Wow! What the hell?"

Kangte himself was stunned. He stood in the center of the wind column, looking left, right, front, and back, and then said with a stunned expression: "What the **** is this? Is it my magic?"