Chapter 87: Blast Race
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Legendary Mage
- Huo Yue
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- 2021-03-03 09:19:55
After the three of Moline left Gadella, on the way forward, Snell asked for a mount with Moline more than once.
The orc had a strong and competitive problem, and Snell wanted to win Moline in a certain way. Seeing that his mount was stronger than the other, how could he miss such a good opportunity?
Mo Lin did not want to do such a boring thing, but he couldn't bear Snell's provocative bombing, he had no choice but to agree.
Now seeing that Snell is more irritating than Oklah, Morin really regretted that he also followed.
Having said that, since the speed has been determined to be faster than the mount, Morin cannot be so perfunctory.
The two agreed that the game would end on the River of Wrath, communicating the desert land with the Duomo Tower's Kassala Bridge. They were nearly a thousand yards away from the bridge.
Morin saw the wide bridge made of stone and wood from a distance, and he could hear the roaring sound of the torrent of the Rage River in his ear. He leaned down and said hello to Grey Shadow.
Both the two wolves are ready.
"Start!"
As a referee, Oklah immediately shouted.
"Whizzing!"
The two figures popped out almost simultaneously. In less than a moment, Snell's black giant wolf surpassed Moline's gray shadow.
The black war wolf, the shiny black hair of the whole body moves with the muscle rhythm, which actually gives people an illusion: this black war wolf can initiate a short-distance teleportation!
Seeing Moline, Snell had already left forty or fifty yards. At this time, the orc was free, and turned around and smiled smugly at Moline.
Finally, he could overcome this human in a certain way, and Snell was still full of joy and intoxication.
Not participating in the game, Mo Lin is in a mood, which is already more than the game, Mo Lin is in another mood.
Although Mo Lin does not have a strong heart for competition and is not good to show off, but after all, he is a young man!
What is young? It is not just a lack of experience, synonymous with reckless behavior, it is also the domineering to face difficulties, never refuse to lose, and go forward bravely! The word "lost" will never be included in this dictionary for young people.
The same is true of Morin, and now seeing Snell surpassing himself, finally arouses his endless fighting spirit in his heart. But now is the moment when he and Grey Shadow meet the challenge together, he himself can't control the situation.
So, Mo Lin whispered in Grey Shadow's ear and said: "Grey Shadow, I believe you must have extraordinary powers, don't be decadent, it's time for you to get glory. Give me to rush forward and defeat those People who look down on you!"
The gray shadow on the run heard Morin's words. Instead of speeding up, he slowed down and closed his eyes. Morin did not tell Grey Shadow anymore, because he trusted it.
Sure enough, within a moment, Gray Shadow opened his eyes violently, and his molten gold burst into two golden lights.
Then, Mo Lin suddenly felt a wave of magic. With his poor talent of 11 mental strength, he can also feel this wave of magic, which proves that this is a relatively strong magic.
With this wave of magic, Morin suddenly felt that his body was floating above the clouds. When he looked down, he was surprised to find that the gray shadow's body was wrapped in a white whirling airflow.
The strong wind rushed to the front, blowing Mo Lin's hair all hurt, and the speed of gray shadow suddenly became extremely fast. Feeling the rapid backwardness of the surrounding things, the pleasant feeling made Mo Lin's blood boil.
Under such stimulus, Morin shouted freely.
Hearing Morin's cry, Snell looked back curiously, but this look surprised him.
The gray shadow and Morin he saw in his eyes, like the fast-moving wind, saw the distance between himself and him jumped closer.
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Snell was also unwilling, seeing that he could reach the bridge in about one hundred yards, he hurried back to urge his mount.
Thirty yards!
Twenty yards!
Less than a yard away, the black wolf’s front paws are about to reach the edge of the bridge. At this time, the front paws retract and the hind paws move forward. Snell breathed a sigh of relief and won the game. !
However, it seems that it was time to make a joke with him. What happened at this moment seemed to be frozen, but what was not frozen was turned into a silver-grey lightning, passing by instantly from Snare's surprised eyes.
Snell's freeze was over, and the front paw of his War Wolf fell on the bridge's plank, making a "pop" sound. But at this time, Mo Lin and Gray Shadow had almost silently ran to one-fifth of the bridge before turning around again.
Morin smiled and turned back to meet Snell, who was a bitter face.
"You still don't let people live!" Snell said sadly. "Can't you just let people win once?"
"A win, is it a win for you?" Morin said with a smile.
Snell snorted and said, "I'm on your side and I won't get any benefit. Fight, beat you, and say, but you can't. Forget it, who made us two friends!"
At this time, Oklah also hurried over. She looked at Gray Shadow in surprise and said, "Brother Moline, your wolf must be a very high-level Warcraft. It can actually activate magic! That speed is too fast!"
"Advanced Warcraft!?" Snell said, looking at the gray shadow that was obviously smaller than his War Wolf. "Is this, isn't this a weak guy who is not favored by the tribe? I didn't expect it to be an advanced Warcraft, originally thought Morin Picked a trash, but it turned out to be a baby!"
After saying this, Snell looked at Moline, and said, "Ah! I found that anything that is close to Moline can't be judged by appearance. This contrast is too great!"
Oklah said: "You are a big fool, Snar! Do you need to make any judgments about Brother Moline and the things around him? You only need to be clear, as long as it is with Brother Moline, it is very powerful. It’s enough, isn’t it?"
"Oh, Oklah is really right!" Snell said on the head. "Then I see, I am also the one who is with Moline. That proves that I am also very powerful. Hahaha"
Okla said angrily to Snell: "There is an exception in everything, you are the exception!"
Snell said grievously: "Okla, I am really sincere to you, don't you set me up like this?"
"Not good!" Okla said aloud, then don't overdo it.
After watching this couple of happy friends stumble for a while, Mo Lin smiled and said, "Okay, we have passed, and we have said enough, let's hurry up. Let's find a foothold today Just click."
Snell said: "Morlin, rest assured, there are many small tribes that have made good contact with our tribe near the River of Nuyu. To the east of the crossroads, it is not a problem to find a foothold."
Moline nodded, and the three passed the Kassala Bridge with a smile, and headed towards the desert.
Sure enough, as Snell expected, before dark, they easily moved into a small orc tribe. However, Morin couldn't feel what Snell said of "friendship".
Since these small orc tribes living in the desert have no good resources, their lives are more difficult.
Although Du Ruota's land is not much stronger than here, Gadella is occupying the most abundant place of water plants.
There are the streams and grasslands of the Thunder Valley, and the river of wrath is close to the east, and the endless sea to the east, and the valley of Gadra Fortress, the forging fire can be obtained from the lava cave.
It's like a feng shui treasure there. The Gadra tribe occupies such a good place, and eventually develops and grows to the scale it is today.
Now, Mo Lin lived with Snell in this small tribe, and all he saw was awe of hidden resentment, and Snell also behaved extremely domineeringly, just like the city people came to the extremely poor countryside same.
Morin felt that, under such resentment, it was difficult to say that Gadella would always maintain the present peace.