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Is Summerfield really going to be a mage wielding a staff?

Obviously not, this is about the shining golden staff in his hand.

Staff of Nathaniel

The first generation of demon king Nathaniel was asked by the legendary dwarf blacksmith to bring back the staff of the demon world.

Yes, it has its own magic power, not an ordinary magic power booster. The staff itself is made of a special wood called black birch, which can make it invulnerable to weapons and even fire and water. Holding this staff to be a melee mage will definitely not let you down.A total of 872 magical inscriptions were engraved on the body of the staff with magic script and elven script to forge such a legendary staff: it comes with a lot of magic power and an elemental shield, and there is even a magic core crystal inlaid hole at the top of the staff , can embed all kinds of magic core crystals to keep the staff running. It can be said that even if you have brain problems, as long as you hold this staff, you can use magic.

Putting this kind of thing on the continent of Figoxil would cause a bloodbath, so the dwarf blacksmith gave the staff to Nathaniel after thinking about it, and declared that the favor of the gods was taken away by the devil.Yes, this one is the staff god's favorite that has been mentioned repeatedly in human mage classics.

Later, Nathaniel felt that the name was too vulgar and in order to highlight the ownership of the staff, he decided to name the staff Nathaniel.

However, it comes with a lot of magic that anyone can use (and the wand maker's dissatisfaction with the current owner's random name change), and the dwarf blacksmith also called it: Nathaniel's mental retardation aid

Under the strong opposition of the devil himself, it finally became the staff of Nathaniel.

After the first devil brought it back to the devil world, he kept it in the deepest part of the devil's private treasury according to his promise, until Summerfield dug it out of the dusty warehouse.

For a demon king who can't use magic power, a magic staff with its own magic power and a tasteless job with low magic power consumption are just right.

He just shook Mapel away with a little force and lightness, and three cards instantly appeared in front of him as he waved the staff, among them was a high-level monster——

Snow Mountain Banshee and Ice Crystal Phoenix

Although the summoned monsters are not under the control of the summoner, they can be induced. Immediately after the Icethorn Phoenix appeared, he felt the murderous aura from Mapel, and all the anger of being disturbed immediately poured on the black elf.

But after all, she is the black elf who has been the leader for several years, and she doesn't pay attention to the two monsters at all. She can barely dodge the snow mountain banshee, whose heart has been pierced by her scimitar. At this opportunity, the Ice Crystal Phoenix flapped its wings and summoned a bunch of ice thorns to shoot towards Mapel.

Mapel laughed. She has seen many ice crystal phoenixes over the years, and she has encountered the skill of ice thorns. She is confident that she can block 16 ice thorns at a time.

In fact, she was able to block it with ease, even after blocking all 16 ice thorns, the scimitar in her left hand came out and directly wiped off Bing Jingfeng's neck.

Before the next wave of ice thorns prepared by Bing Jingfeng could be sent out, she fell to the ground and lost her sound.

"..." The scimitar in his right hand fell to the ground, and the blade plunged into the ground.Mapel covered his chest with his hands in disbelief, and an ice pick was firmly nailed there. The warm blood melted a little bit of the ice, and the blood began to slowly ooze from the wound.

"There's one more..." She raised her head and looked at Summerfield.

The man also looked at her blankly, and the last card in his hand slowly dissipated.

It is a second-level magic - ice pick.

"Ah..." Mapel fell to the ground, looked at the blue sky, and stretched out his hand: "I heard your call, the gods we are loyal to, may the darkness... may the darkness..." The magic power of black Slowly float up from her body.

"Not good! She wants to blow herself up! Field!" Although he was a swordsman, Julius had one of the best perceptions of magic power.The moment the black magic power appeared, he understood Mapel's plan. He wanted to rush to Field to block as much damage as possible for him... but Summerfield stretched out his hand and pressed him into his arms.

"Field!!!" Julius really wanted to scream like a woman if he could!You said that a crispy mage turned to protect a warrior, how abnormal is this world! !

Of course, what filled Julius's heart was not only shock and anger, but also emotion.After all, being protected by a magician, no, by a person who risked his life like this, no one would be unmoved.

The black magic power emerging from Mapel's body merged into a mass of black matter like water and continued to expand, and the two of them were about to be swallowed by darkness!Field has even activated the elemental shield stored in the staff.

"Elemental annihilation."

The crazy and turbulent magic power suddenly calmed down, the black magic power slowly dissipated, and finally everything returned to calm.

There was no trace of Mapel on the ground, only a small amount of bloodstains and ice cones that were still melting proved that a black elf once existed here.

Summerfield let go of Julius, and the two looked at the woods behind them together.Another mage walked out of it.

But it was his pointy ears that Julius noticed.

Another elf.

"Is Mapel's accomplice?" He quickly stood in front of Field, pointing his sword at him.

After the fright just now, Julius is now 100% vigilant to all creatures except Field, especially elves.

Even though he knew that the elf in front of him had just saved them, and even used advanced magic elements to annihilate, as an intermediate swordsman, he would not be his opponent at all, and he still firmly stood in front of Field.

What a joke, let the mage protect the black history that can't be erased once, and just wipe his neck with a sword again and be a brave man! !

Julius thought so.

The elf has a pair of green eyes, long golden hair combed neatly behind him, and the staff in his hand exudes a strong breath of life.

Summerfield was almost certain that the material of the staff must have been made from branches of the Tree of Life.

"Is it you?" Somerfield said suddenly, "I was wondering just now that the ice pick is just a simple second-level magic, and that black elf shouldn't die under such a blow no matter what. The stalemate, it should be that you activated the confinement magic at the same time as I used the ice pick."

The elf didn't answer.

Summerfield patted the brave man on the shoulder and signaled him to put down his vigilance. At this time, he had the evil smile before: "Let me guess, this black elf should be your clansman." , why, because you can't move your hands, you want to use our hands to kill her?"

The handsome elf closed his eyes, and finally responded: "My name is Noyce...I am...the brother of Serra Mapel."