Vol 2 Chapter 224: Rewards and return

The cavalry slammed into the ice wall. The portrait of the front team was a piece of hard cheese that smashed into the wall, breaking quickly. The people in the back team are desperately tightening the reins of the horse to reduce the speed and finally stop. But in this process, more than one-fifth of the people have lost their combat capabilities.
One-fifth of the casualties are very large. In ordinary combat, as a cavalry of the elite army of General Egypt, it can still withstand the collapse. But now facing the scary wizard is another matter. Everyone is pale and his eyes blink.
"Bang", Macbeth stopped in front of the ice wall, jumped off the horse, and his feet landed.
As he walked to the ice wall, Macbeth reached out a little and said, "Wow," the whole ice wall shattered and became red and blue debris spread all over the floor.
Raising his feet, stepping on the debris, stepping on the corpses of the ground and the painful moaning cavalry, Macbeth approached and squinted at the remaining four-fifths of cavalry.
"Um... do you think about how to die? Rest assured, I have a hundred ways to die, let you choose."
The rest of the cavalry were in a panic, and they were already terrified. This time it was already on the verge of collapse.
The leader of the cavalry shouted loudly: "Don't listen to the nonsense of this wizard, he is not invincible, charge me! Kill him! Just kill him... Ah!"
When Macbeth raised his hand, a thin ice cone flew out, piercing the head of the cavalry leader. The cavalry leader screamed and dropped his horse, losing his breath.
"Wow!"
The rest of the cavalry was in chaos, throwing away the last concern, and fleeing wildly in all directions-completely collapsed.
Macbeth looked at the many cavalry who fled, and shook his head irresistibly: "Want to run? Unfortunately... I didn't think about letting you leave here alive."
Talking, Macbeth pulled out a silver pointed cone like chopsticks from his arms, rubbed it in his hand, and threw it into the air.
Lips closed, the spell read out, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking the sky, the cone turned into a silver awn, and lightning shot at the nearest cavalry.
"Poof", the pointed cone pierced the cavalry's head without hindrance, and the cavalry dropped the horse screaming.
"Poof", the speed of the pointed cone shot at the head of the second cavalry, pierced and killed.
"Poof", followed by the third cavalry.
Fourth cavalry, fifth cavalry...100th cavalry...
The killing proceeded quickly, Macbeth remained motionless on the spot, the reaper of the cone kept killing, and soon, the entire battlefield was dead and quiet. All the cavalry died, and the horses dragged the dead bodies stuck in the stirrups, marching aimlessly, and made a rustling sound.
"call out!"
A sharp windbreak approached, and Macbeth reached out and grabbed the silver tipped cone, which was not stained with blood, with a snap, and retracted it into his arms. He glanced at the battlefield, pouted, turned his horse, and drove to Richard and Nancy who were hiding aside.
Approaching Richard and Nancy, and looking at the expressions of the two, Macbeth asked with satisfaction: "How is it, great?"
"Ah, great." Richard said, in terms of killing efficiency, Macbeth is indeed very powerful.
"Very powerful," Nancy said seriously.
"Hehe." Macbeth smiled. "That's enough. Well, now that the mission is complete, we can return to the giant wheel and return to the White Rock Tower."
"That's right." Macbeth thought of something and looked at Richard and Nancy. "This time you followed me to perform the task. It was a bit of a hardship. Raymond died directly. Now that the task is completed, am I? Should I give you some rewards, or compensation?"
"Uh, this..."
"Well, this is for you, Nancy." Macbeth withdrew from her arms the silver sharp cone she had just murdered and handed it to Nancy.
Nancy's eyes widened uncontrollably: "Master Macbeth, this spell prop is too precious, I..."
"Actually, it's not so precious," Macbeth said.
"Huh?" Nancy puzzled. "Then you killed so many people just now..."
"I just killed so many people because I was in control." Macbeth said faintly. "This pointed cone is just an ordinary attack spell prop. The ability to play is mainly due to the ability of the caster.
If you manipulate it like this, you can naturally kill many people easily. In other words, even if you become a third-level wizard apprentice, in most cases, it can only be used for sneak attacks. And it’s best not to use it against enemies that are more powerful than yourself, otherwise... well, it’s easy to attack and not get back-it’s robbed. "
At the end of the day, Macbeth's face was slightly dark, as if he thought of something not exciting.
"Ah..." Nancy answered the silver tip, and thanked seriously, "Thank you, Macbeth."
Macbeth didn't care too much and looked at Richard again: "As for you... take this."
"Is this?" Richard looked at a tube of golden liquid that he handed to Macbeth, his eyes flashing.
"This thing is called'Spartan Heroic Elixir'." Macbeth said.
After hearing this, Richard's eyes flashed and touched the memories.
Spartan heroic potion?
This seems to be something recorded on the parchment found on the pirate ship.
In the dark compartment of the pirate ship's cabin, two parchments were found. The old parchment records the "Spartan Heroic Elixir". The materials are extremely complex, and many have not been heard of.
The new parchment records the "one-eyed fury potion", which is also the prototype of the "trial-made keen potion".
Obviously, the effect of "Spartan Heroic Elixir" ~EbookFREE.me~ is stronger than the "One-eyed Furious Elixir", but it was because there was not enough knowledge about the wizarding world to study, but now there are real objects .
When Richard looked at Macbeth, he heard Macbeth say, "This is a potion handed down from the ancient wizarding civilization. Its function is to make people have a powerful fighting power in a short time. The side effects are small, and every time they are used, Can permanently enhance people's physical fitness.
Increased to the extreme, it is possible to inspire people's blood vein seeds. In my opinion, your chance of becoming a wizard is not very high, but you can take the path of bloodline seeds, and then use the potion to burn your life to become a wizard. Then the potion of "Spartan Heroic Potion" is for you. Will be important.
However, Sparta’s Heroic Elixir’ is more precious, and the formula has been kept strictly confidential. There is only such a small tube I can get. You can save it.
Richard took the potion, looked at Macbeth, and said, "Thank you, Macbeth." At the same time, the thoughts in his brain flew:
Can "Sparta's Heroic Elixir" permanently strengthen people's physique and help people activate blood vein seeds? And the formula is kept secret and the quantity is scarce?
I have my own recipe. In this case, can I get this kind of material, can I study it and find a way to make it in large quantities? Even if it cannot activate blood vein seeds, it can improve physical fitness. After waiting for the Shiraishi Tower, you may try to sell it to the others in exchange for something you need.
Hmm... this is indeed useful.
"No need to thank you." Macbeth waved his hand lightly and responded, "Okay, it's not too early, hurry up."
"Yes." Richard and Nancy both nodded and followed Macbeth at the next moment to quickly steer towards the distance.
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