My Magic Age

The dense forest on the top of the extinct volcanic island was cleared by this group of barbarian slaves into an open area of ​​nearly a thousand square meters, where all the vines and low bushes were cleared.

A 100-meter-tall Taylor tree fell on the slope. The barbarian slaves wielded moon-blade axes, sweating like rain, divided the trunk of the tree with a diameter of more than five meters into seven sections, and cut off the horizontal branches on the trunk of the Taylor tree. After the repairs were completed, they continued to make the logs. The barbarian slaves who had eaten the meat were very motivated. Looking at the faceless warriors who slowly came up from the mountain, the barbarian slaves swung the moon blade ax faster.

The trenches on the slope are filled with huge stone balls with extremely rough appearance. These stone balls with a diameter of more than two meters weigh more than ten tons. They are also filled with giant rolling logs with a diameter of about five meters and a length of about 15 meters. As long as Cut off the baffle legs under the rolling stone, and the stone balls and rolling wood will roll down the slope to the foot of the mountain with thunderous momentum.

Kalancuo stood next to the huge stone ball. She looked so petite and cute against the huge stone ball. She raised her heroic eyebrows, patted the rough stone ball with her hand, and said to me: "Ji Jia, how many of those faceless warriors are left after these big guys rolled down the hillside? Do you still need to use those things?”

"Be prepared for any danger. Look at their formation, they are ready to eat us in one bite." I said to Kalantso, while looking at the slope at my feet.

Kalancuo kicked the hard rock with his feet. The huge stone ball lay there motionless, only scraping off a little gravel on the stone ball.

Ying Li squatted aside, picking out some magic scrolls from a magic sealing box. Those scrolls with rich fire magic elements were carried by her from the imperial capital.

Helena and Becky were sitting in the shade of the tree, rubbing her crimson sword with a whetstone, while Becky was adjusting her tight leather armor and tightening the laces on her glove. He tightened his grip and tried the fist sword on the back of his hand. The snake-like sword sprout could stretch and contract freely, emitting a cold light.

I moved closer to Helena and sat down next to her. It was shaded by trees and could avoid the scorching sun.

He took the whetstone from Helena's hand, put one hand on the hilt of the crimson sword, and said to her: "You must pay attention to these magic weapons. When sharpening, try to avoid polishing the magic rune marks. Once some rune lines are broken, the magic amplification effect on the long sword will be greatly weakened, and sometimes the magic effect will be completely lost.”

Helena's pretty face turned slightly red, perhaps because there were a few orc warriors carrying oil drums nearby. She didn't want to appear too affectionate with me, so she leaned closer to Becky shyly and gave me a quick look. , said in a low voice: "I know! What a waste!"

Ying Li raised his head and glanced at me with a smile, waved to me, and while tucking his long messy hair behind his ears, he said to me: "Jijia, come and help me pick out the magic scroll. What do you think I should do?" What kind of scroll do you have with you?”

I dug out a magic scroll that looked a bit old from a pile of scrolls in the magic sealing box. This scroll may have been made a little too long ago, and the fire element overflowing from it didn't seem so stable. I was very interested in Ying Li. Said: "Is this 'big fireball' the kind of fire magic that casts a long distance?"

Ying Li was pushing her eyebrows playfully with her thumbs. Maybe her eyes were a little sore from picking the scroll. She heard my question and quickly came over to take a look and saw that I took out a very old magic scroll. , wrinkled his nose and said nonchalantly: "Yes, but the disadvantage of this spell is that the distance is inversely proportional to the power, and the fire element attenuates seriously during flight."

It seemed that Ying Li didn't like the magic scroll of 'Big Fire Ball Technique'.

I put this scroll into her hands and said to her: "Keep one scroll, maybe it can be used."

She glanced at me and agreed happily: "Okay!"

Ying Li casually took the magic scroll I handed her and put it in her arms. She is such a cute girl with a soft personality.

As for the ‘those things’ that Kalantso said are actually…

Next to a big tree, there was a portal. The orc warriors carried out barrels of corpse fire oil and piled them under the shade of the tree. Several orcs opened the lid of a wooden barrel and lifted the barrel. Go to the stone balls and rolling logs, cover your nose and use an oil brush to smear the smelly corpse fire oil on the stone balls and rolling logs.

Once these corpse fire oils are ignited, they will not be extinguished easily. If they roll down from the top of the mountain, they will kill many faceless warriors.

The young orc warrior Kentoya carried a flamethrower and walked out of the portal with his head lowered. Followed by an orc warrior holding a hydraulic device in his hand, they walked to the front of the trench and put a flamethrower The device was placed in the trench.

On the battlefield, the fire-throwing device must be set up downwind, and the fire points must be arranged jointly according to the battlefield and terrain factors.

Now, Kentoa has been promoted to the captain of the Flamethrower. Among the orc warriors, he has the most experience and the most number of uses of corpse fire oil sprayers, and has never made any mistakes. This time, the orc warriors brought out six flamethrowers. These six fire-breathing devices are required to achieve cross-coverage of firepower, incomparably blocking all blind spots on the battlefield.

Fortunately, the terrain here limits the attack route of the Faceless Warriors. There are three cliffs, and only one is a gentle slope. The Faceless Warriors can only rush up from the south slope. There are a total of six Faceless Mystics in their team. A storm was called out, and in the shroud of the storm, those strong and tall faceless elite warriors pushed all the obstacles in front of them.

When those elite Faceless warriors wave their tentacles, the tentacles occasionally emerge from the canopy of the dense forest, indicating that they are much taller than ordinary Faceless warriors. Ordinary Faceless warriors can easily climb the snow Li Hao', indicating that when they stretched their bodies, they were about ten meters away.

But in such a dense tropical rainforest, I could see the dancing tentacles of the Faceless Men generals through the gaps in the dense forest. This shows that their bodies must be at least tens of meters high. When they landed in the inland sea, perhaps because of the distance. From a distance, I can't see clearly, but now that I have the dense forest as a reference, I can really feel how huge they are.

The orc warriors sat silently in the trenches on the top of the mountain, with bundles of spears beside them. With the advantageous terrain, the throwing distance of these spears would be greatly increased, and the number of throwing rounds could also be increased, so the flying spears beside them It is no longer a short flying spear, but an ordinary spear with better flight stability in the air.

Originally, the orc warriors carried five short flying spears on their backs because after the enemy entered the shooting range, the orc warriors could only throw them for five rounds at the fastest speed before entering hand-to-hand combat.

Now that they have rolling logs and boulders, the number of times they can throw spears can be increased infinitely, so bundles of spears are placed around them. At this time, the orc warriors are carefully sharpening each spear with a whetstone.

Kalantso looked at the bundle of spears and said to me regretfully: "Once the battlefield catches fire, all the spears thrown on the battlefield will be destroyed. All these iron and wood spear shafts will be ignited, and the magic black iron will be mixed with them." The spear tips will also be burnt and no longer sharp. These spears have never been on the battlefield. They are brand new things. It would be a waste to just throw them away. "

"The so-called war is about attrition. Don't worry, victory will make up for all our losses." After saying that, I patted her wheat-colored arm and felt that her delicate skin was so tight.

As for the barbarian slaves in the trench on the other side, they are not yet in place. They are still cutting down the giant wood in full swing. Twenty or so barbarian slaves are dragging iron ropes as thick as an adult's arm to pull a thick fifteen-meter-long As the giant wood was dragged behind the trench, the sweat on their fair skin had gathered into rivers, and the totem patterns on their bodies became increasingly clear.

Several barbarian warriors carried bundles of five-meter-long steel pipes out of Xinliu Valley.

These steel pipes were originally transported to the underground caves of Xinliu Valley to prevent the goblins in the underground caves. They often dig passages underground and try to steal various materials in the underground warehouses. At that time, Bernd and I came up with a plan to go there. Steel pipes are nailed into the rock wall of the underground warehouse. In this way, if there is the sound of digging into the rock wall in the cave, the sound will be infinitely amplified by the steel pipes, so that we can know early where the despicable thieves are hiding.

Now most of the goblin tribes in the caves around the underground warehouse in Xinliu Valley have been almost wiped out by the dwarf Bernd and the orc warriors. There are at least tens of thousands of goblin slaves serving us in the underground caves. It can be said that the The light track was covered with the blood of goblin slaves.

Some remaining steel pipes have been placed in the underground warehouse. These steel pipes are already somewhat rusty, but the bevel at one end of the steel pipe is still sharp. The barbarian slaves are not qualified to bring their own spears, so they aim at these steel pipes, five meters long. The long steel pipe is just right for a barbarian who is more than three meters tall.

The scorching sun shines directly from the top of the head, and the ground without the cover of the dense forest is exposed to the sun. The rich water contained in the soil evaporates quickly. Standing in the forest on the top of the mountain is like being in a large steamer with unbearable heat.

A big battle was coming. Justus was lying in the trench, looking at me in amazement, and said to me: "I thought you would continue the tactics you used on the tidal island, consuming a lot of magic scrolls to create an ice and snow..." World, freeze all your opponents, and then use those giants to rush into the ice and snow to harvest their lives. Unexpectedly, you actually have another way of fighting. "

"I'm worried that the magic scrolls are not prepared enough, and I'm even more worried that they won't rush into the ice formation. The biggest weakness of the ice and snow formation is that it cannot move. If the enemies outside the formation cannot be allowed to enter the formation, in such hot weather, The 'Frost Scroll' cannot maintain the frost effect for too long. These Faceless Warriors are not those mindless sea beasts." I smiled and explained to Justus.

"You are really a guy who can bring me some 'surprises' anytime and anywhere." Justus picked a blade of grass and chewed it in his mouth. Then he made a famous gesture with one hand and said to me: "You know I am now What kind of feeling do you have?”

"What?" I turned to look at this man who could resist the 'Devil's Blood' with his own physique.

There was excitement in his eyes, and it was a burning gaze that made him a little excited. He said to me: "This is the closest I have come to realizing my vow. Thinking about it, I don't know if I should hate those people." The guys from the Priory of Dark Arts.”

I suddenly said: "Speaking of this, where did those people from the monastery capture you for the pirate king's treasure?"

He was stunned for a moment before he said, "Of course, you don't realize what's in that treasure house?"

I didn't hide my goal and replied, "There's the Soul Horn. Nothing is more important to me than it. Do you think I would care about those ordinary treasures?" "For magicians, gold coins are just a precious metal. In the Green Empire, this is the common currency among magicians!"

As I said that, I grabbed a handful of magic crystals from my purse.

"Magic crystals?" A hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

I know that the envy in his eyes is not for these magic crystals, but for the Grimm Empire I mentioned. For Justus, who has lived in Vashj for most of his life, he knows about the Grimm Empire from adventurers, the prosperous imperial capital, the icy and snowy Sloyt City, the industrial capital San Carlos City, the Emerald Bay Ignas City, the water city Haiyinsi City, and the garden city Qiyan City, but he has never expected to take a trip.

I nodded and said, "Yes, every magician will not lack this thing."

Okay, I admit that this sentence is a bit boastful. In fact, most magicians are still very scarce.

"Jijia, they are coming!" Catalina lay on the trench, looking at the situation on the hillside, and reminded me.

At this time, Kalancuo had already begun to call on the orc warriors to get in position quickly. The barbarian slaves also gave up the unfinished work in their hands and jumped into the trench with big strides. Eight barbarian slaves stood under the baffle of the rolling logs and thunderstones, holding huge axes in their hands, looking a little nervous. They were responsible for cutting off the eight pillars as soon as they heard the order.

As the faceless warriors climbed to the halfway point of the mountain, Kalancuo waved his hand, and a group of orc warriors stood out from the trench, holding spears in their hands and preparing to throw. The barbarian slaves also stood out from the trench one after another, holding five-meter-long steel pipes in their hands.

The Faceless Warriors on the mountainside let out a low roar when they saw the orc warriors and barbarian slaves appear. They climbed up the slope with their hands and feet. They were in the wind and rain created by the Faceless Mystics. Their green skin shone brightly in the sun, and their tiger stripes were even more ferocious and terrifying. Ten-meter-long tentacles danced in the air. Hundreds of Faceless Warriors stood together, forming a dark mass.

Kalancuo stood on a high hill, raised his hand high, and shouted: "Ready... to throw!"

Spears rained down...