Pokemon phobia

Tyron felt that the human's reaction was a bit too much - but thinking about how this guy blushed and had a thick neck when he told him about the battle plan in the tent before, maybe blushing is his normal state?

Before Tai Lun could figure out how to change the subject, the golden-haired general suddenly stood up straight, and the metal armor on his body collided with each other and made a neat and crisp sound.Tai Lun was startled back to his senses by him, and saw this big human man standing in a straight military posture and said loudly as if he wanted to emphasize something: "Although there is no one, but our plan has a linkable plan for the next follow-up development73 indivual!"

Tyron: "...oh."

The golden-haired general looked straight ahead, his eyes far away: "Although this beginning is very beneficial to us, and even far exceeds the best situation in the plan, we still can't take it lightly. The three northwest cities of the empire have caused huge troubles, and their strength must not be underestimated."

Tyron: "..."

The golden-haired general still didn't look at Tai Lun, and his standing posture was still standard: "After their attack, some lizardmen successfully escaped back, and the millions of lizardmen hiding in the swamp jungle already knew of our arrival, and they would definitely notify other lizardmen. People are coming to jointly attack us. Therefore, our follow-up response plan can apply the series of military whereabouts exposure to counterattack in advance..."

Tyron: "What if they escaped and hid in fright and forgot to inform the other lizardmen tribe?"

The golden retriever general froze suddenly.

Tai Lun coughed lightly, and said, "I'm just kidding, your counterattack plan in advance is very good, really."

He thought for a while, took out a piece of parchment with the names of some magic materials written on it from his pocket, and handed it to the human, saying, "Here are some items I need to prepare the poisonous miasma repelling potion, you can collect them as soon as possible and give them to me." Come on...by the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Krigin Mansid." The golden retriever said aggrievedly, "Sage Aaron, I introduced myself yesterday."

Tai Lun recalled it carefully, and finally found the scene of this group of human generals reporting their names from the corner of memory submerged in deduction of 93 tactical situations.He was silent for a moment: "Okay, Mr. Mancid. I don't know how long it will take you to get these things together?"

The golden-haired general looked at the parchment, his eyes a little embarrassed: "Some of these things are not produced around the extreme arctic glaciers. We have to mobilize and buy them from other places. I'm afraid it will take at least two days at the earliest."

At least two days of mobilization time, plus he has to use these materials for repeated experiments and deployments, and after success, he has to continue to collect targeted materials for large-scale production and distribution.This series of events will take at least ten days, and it will definitely not catch up with their first raid.Tai Lun thought for a moment and asked again: "Then how did you avoid the effects of poisonous miasma and lizard blood poison before?"

"There are two special medicines for lizard blood poison, but the effective ones are very expensive. We can only use the weakened version to alleviate it." Jin Mao replied with a frown. We all choose not to enter the range of the poisonous miasma, or send mages on a small scale to use air shields to isolate the poisonous miasma and quickly wipe out a group of lizardmen."

Obviously, this method had little impact on the overall situation, which made the lizardmen in this area reproduce in such a terrifying number, and finally forced the Beran Empire to make great efforts to encircle and suppress them.

As for the "counterattack ahead of time" that General Golden Retriever said before, obviously it could not mean that the army was suppressing the situation, but it meant letting the magic group of thousands of people enter the poisonous miasma to hunt and kill the lizardmen.

Tai Lun decided to go to the Forbidden Curse Mage who led the magic troupe to see if he could help them improve their magic against miasma.

It wasn't that he looked down on the level of magic of Bran's mages, but that he believed that these mages had never spent a lot of thought on improving this magic.What's more, Tai Lun couldn't use his own power to avoid breaking through the space barrier between Dragon Realm and Azera. In order to find a solution, he once deeply studied the magic system of this world.He thought that his attainments in this area were comparable to Byrne, and as one of the seventeen sages recognized by the Sage Tower, Byrne probably surpassed most mages.

In the camp at this time, the mages didn't hide their magic fluctuations much.Tai Lun walked along the area with the strongest magic reaction, and halfway through, he suddenly felt a scorching gaze locked on him.

He turned his head and looked straight into a pair of dark red eyes.

The owner of those eyes was standing in the shadow of the tent, a head of long hair of the same color as the eyes was loosely raised with a headband, and fell quietly behind him.He was wearing a black mage robe, and his appearance was extremely handsome. His appearance seemed to be no different from that of a human being, but Tyron could tell at a glance that he used illusion to cover up his characteristics of being a high elf.

Tai Lun withdrew his gaze calmly, and continued to walk towards the center of the magic wave unmoved.It wasn't until he walked a long way and turned a corner that the eyes chasing his back finally disappeared.

Gardian Elf Desia Giranlova Dameschi, that guy hasn't given up yet.

But it doesn't matter, this weak elf with only ten-star potential can't affect him at all.

Tai Lun quickly came to the central area of ​​the huge wave of magic power, but before he saw the true face of the curse mage, the first thing he heard was a roar full of anger: "The war may start at any time, but you Look at what you are all doing! If you don’t want to join the battle, get out of here! You maggots who waste the empire’s food! Are your brains covered in slime?”

Tai Lun quickened his pace subtly, followed the loud voice to a stone room created by magic, and confirmed that the magic wave was coming from this room.There was no door installed in the stone house, and he could see the scene inside the door at a glance.

The person who cursed was an old mage wearing a dark blue magic robe—the powerful wave of magic power that belonged to the curse mage was coming from him; surrounded by a group of black robe mages, those mages She doesn't look too young anymore, but at this moment, she is trembling like a child who has done something wrong.

The old mage's robe was engraved with a constant temperature formation. This exquisite and luxurious formation was as difficult as five stars to draw, but its only function was to save the wearer from having to wear bulky leather jackets to keep warm like ordinary people.He danced and gestured at the mountains of magic scrolls around him: "Frozen scrolls! Look at what you are doing! Do you want to freeze to death the group of lizardmen who have lived in the extreme northern glacier since birth? The tower Your Majesty! I never thought mages could be so stupid! Shame on me!"

Tyron was hesitating whether he should come back at another time, but the old mage inside suddenly turned around and pointed his staff straight at him at the door, the gray beard and long eyebrows that stretched to his chest trembled together: "And you! Which group are you from? The mage? Dare to run around during working hours!"

Tyron: "I..."

"No sophistry!" The old mage said angrily, "Look! Are young people so disobedient now? The tower is on top..."

Many of the black-robed mages behind him obviously recognized Tai Lun's unforgettable handsome face, and they tried their best to wink at their superiors, but unfortunately the old mage was scolding vigorously and didn't see their winking signs at all.

Tai Lun stared at the old mage's lively dancing eyebrows for a long time, then raised his head slightly and shook off his hood.

The old mage stared at his sharp ears, and the cursing sound stuck in his throat in an instant: "You, you, you..."

Tai Lun introduced himself expressionlessly: "Hello, Your Excellency the Forbidden Curse Mage of the Beran Empire. I am Aaron from the Tower of the Sages."

The old mage let out a moan like a leak from his throat, and his energetic eyebrows drooped and stopped moving.He put down his staff with trembling hands, looked at Tyron for a while with blue-gray eyes covered with white shades, and finally choked out a sentence: "Hello, Your Excellency Aaron. I... my junior is the Eleventh Star of the Beram Empire Forbidden Curse Mage Nong Linuo Boka, I have a merciless request from you, could you please agree?"

Taryn looked at him with slightly raised eyebrows.

I saw the old mage took a deep breath, quickly took out a hardcover "Notes on Hand Feeling of Magic Materials" from his space ring, opened his eyes and asked expectantly: "Can you sign a book on the cover?" name?"