Vol 4 Chapter 81: Greed, you are my favorite sin

The journey of Master Fran and Master Ortega back to the other side was not smooth, and another magic apprentice fell under the endless magic water arrows of the little witch on the way back.
After finally arriving at the South Bank, the two masters used space in exchange for time, and gradually recovered their decline.
Across a wide Sanggan River, it is not easy for an archer to shoot a moving object, let alone attack with magic. At this time, the magic war between the two sides is fast from close range. The confrontation has become a hall of exercises for medium and high-level magic.................. Only the covering blows of medium and high-level magic will have a certain lethality against long-range targets.
From the equipment point of view, there is not much difference between the two sides.
The two magicians came prepared, and the magic scrolls were tucked in bundles in their arms. After playing for a long time, the two great magicians suddenly remembered that they still had a few gems and magic crystals in their pockets. ............ This low-level mistake can't actually be blamed on the two masters. Master Felan and Master Ortega have also participated in battles before, and they still have a bit of combat experience. But in one of the battles, the magician didn’t hold it in his palm for fear of flying, or held it in his mouth for fear of dissolving, and was placed in the back of the town, calmly and calmly performing magic; As it is now, encounter so many difficult and powerful opponents.
Since the fight came to this Bimon Territory, he was first severely irritated by the pike that could not be beaten to death, and finally solved this pike. Before he could slow down, God fell into another hard fight, and then he was "blooded." The unexpected joy of "Marrow" stimulated Gengen. After being severely humiliated by a middle-level water magician, there is no room for the two masters to calm down and think.
But it’s not too late. Although the magic power stored in the gems and magic crystals is not as exaggerated as the "Blood Marrow", it is better than nothing. The two masters blushed with each other and quickly changed the gems on the staff. .
Avril’s equipment is not bad, not to mention the "Elemental Fountain" and the magic crystal, and there are not a few magic clamshell scrolls hoarded in the past two months. Karoo disturbed a pocket and stood braggingly behind the boss, not much. It's just a half-pocket magic clamshell scroll.
But in terms of real strength, Avril didn't have any advantage at all.
Water magic is originally the weakest of all schools of magic, and fire magic happens to be the nemesis of water magic. This gap is not very easy to see when using low-level magic, but it is at medium to high levels.
In the contest of level magic, this gap is obvious. But after all, mermaids are sea races who are born with the ability to communicate with water elements, although they are at the level of an intermediate magician. But Avril Lavigne can still summon high-level magic through the clamshell scroll, which is of course much better than Master Ortega, who can only use intermediate magic, but with the addition of a high-level magician like Master Ferran, Avril will be lucky That's it.
In a long-distance magician battle, both sides use middle and high-level magic to bombard each other. Even the mermaid can cast spells faster than human magicians, let alone one-to-two.
Master Ortega first launched a retaliatory attack on Avril Lavigne with the mid-level fire magic "Flame Meteor". Avril greeted Avril with the high-level water magic "Water Blade Storm" and completely defeated the power of this "Flame Meteor".
After the water element and the fire element violently collided and dissipated into the air, Master Feilan made a very insidious time difference, and his high-level space magic "Three-round Dimensional Slash" was shot at this time.
After all, it’s two old treacherous magicians. I have to admit that with this style of play, even Avril, who has a small bit of the "spring of elements" under his tongue, can’t disturb her balance at all. Avril’s speed has just been an enemy. Fifth, she is now elbow by speed in turn.
The defeat just now is actually not bad at all. The two masters were really beaten by Avril Lavigne's fast and fast rogue style of "brick-breaking martial arts, machete and vindictive" at close range by taking full advantage of her speed. . In fact, it was more than two magicians who were beaten. All the members of the slave-catching squad, which one was not beaten by a gang of Pimeng in the village of Fei Lengcui, who just beat the master with random punches and beat them to death. I can't find the direction.
Human beings are human beings. After they have stabilized their positions, they can always find a solution, explore their own strengths, tap the enemy's shortcomings, and then in turn attack their opponents. This is also the most fundamental reason why humans can dominate this continent, rather than beimon, elves or dwarves.
Avril Lavigne now complains endlessly. The "three-round dimensional cut" flying over the river is like three throwing axes that ride the wind and waves, and finally knocked out one of them with a continuous water arrow, and the remaining two have already flown in front of them. Up.
Master Fran's expectant expression still fell through.
He also ignored the sacrifice of the two beautiful women. It was the same stupidity to ignore the sacrifice and the magician. Just when Master Ortega summoned the "flaming meteor", the two priests had already begun to sing a loud war song.
The remaining two incomparable magical powers of this "three-round dimensional cut" disappeared without a trace the moment they approached the river bank. Although the power of a war song of "Arina's Dispelling Song" alone cannot eliminate the energy of a high-level magic, if two war songs and a war dance are added, it is definitely not a problem to dispel a mentor-level magic.
"Song of Magic Dispelling?" The two masters looked at each other, shrugging their shoulders regretfully.
Don't die before Sangganhe.
Knowing that the chanting speed of the war song of the Bimeng sacrifice was far less than the magician's casting speed, the two immortal magicians once again summoned a high-level magic and a middle-level magic through the scrolls, and rushed to the other side.
This time, Avril didn't bother to intercept these two magics, and a "hurricane cut" took the huge waves of the Sanggan River to the sky, and viciously rushed to the two human magicians.
The ritual favorites are not dry food. The Thunder and Lightning of the Komodo war behemoth and the Velociraptor also made the two magicians aware of a serious problem.................. Yalong-level Warcraft, but only a trade union title Only a magician at the level above the magician can resist.
Although the magic used by the two monsters is not high-level, they can cast magic instantly, instead of the magician that needs to be summoned through long curses and chants.
In the mid-to-long range combat, except for the mentor-level magic, grandmaster-level magic, and holy-level magic used by the wizards, magisters, and Saint-Kio magicians, the Yalong Warcraft is powerless. For other levels of magic, the Yalong level of Warcraft can rely on its instantaneous magic speed advantage and use quantity to praise quality.
The level of the two masters has not reached the level of using magic above the master level, so they can only continue to eat.
The frantic "Hurricane Slash" smashed the magician shields of the two masters into pieces at once. It was not a row of mercenaries who volunteered to hold their shields in front of them. The two masters had to hang up more or less. Point the paint.
At the helpless call of Lord Totti, the two arrogant great magicians also fled to the embankment, after both sides could not help each other. The war of wizards came to an end with a tacit understanding.
Count Totti wanted to cry now.
When starting from Dolot, it was a luxurious formation of 3,000 mercenaries and marauders. As soon as they entered the gate of Fei Leng Chui, a squadron of pikemen, a squadron of swordsmen, and a squadron of archers fell on the high slopes of red soil. On the death steps. In addition, a heavy scythe burned by the fire, the catapult and hemp crossbow operator killed by the swindling pig, and the terrible birdwing ballista blasted the ground mage to follow, It is conservatively estimated that four hundred and fifty people fell before crossing the river.
Not to mention the miserable situation in the Sanggan River, because they did not know the water, at least 70 or 80 mercenaries drowned in the water, and more than 20 hippo warriors each smashed five hatchets. Let alone kill one hundred and thirty and forty people, and take the horses and horses to kill about two hundred and fifty light cavalry. Finally, the three hundred mercenaries who climbed the north bank were sacrificed in two Yalong, two The Templars, a mixed squad of mammoth cavalry and hundreds of bear goblins, hobgoblins and ogre helpers who suddenly appeared were cleansed and killed.
Finally sent forty cavalry. Also hit the water.
At present, there are less than 1,600 people left in the entire slave hunting group. From the nearly 3,000 people at the time of departure, half of them were lost in a blink of an eye.
Among the remaining personnel, apart from the more than three hundred servile knights who were loyal to the Sharma family and their servants, they were intact. The biggest loss of the Sherpa family was the destruction of a slave squadron by hippo fighters when crossing the river and the original dispatch. Among the forty-odd outstanding scouts, the others were desolate. The giant scythes of the "Tornado" mercenary group only had fifty people left. The two squadron leaders were dead, and the "Metal Rose" mercenary group was even more miserable. Hanging up with the deputy commander, there are only three squadrons of light cavalry and about seventy soldiers on the south bank. The three hundred light cavalry are still wet... The medium-sized mercenary group of 1,500 people was actually beaten and disabled. With the help of the "Blood Marrow", the two magicians killed their two apprentices and all their followers by the other side, and fled back in embarrassment.
"Fucked!" Count Totti stared at the Sanggan River unwillingly, repeating these words in a muttering voice.
The opponent has 200 powerful slave warriors, more than 20 Orphans, more than 20 hippo warriors, 300 hobgoblin warriors and 200 vassal warriors, plus two dragon sacrifices and two temples. The knight plus a water magician, this kind of strength is enough to fight a frontal battle with the slave hunting group.
But the other party chose a strategy. Under this insidious strategy, Beamon wiped out a whole half of the human slavery group at the cost of small casualties and a burnt red high slope!
"I think that a talented student who graduated from the Imperial Military Academy of San Francisco, unknowingly, was played in the palm of a bunch of stupid orcs, first leaned on the dangerous terrain to block, and misguided my thinking. Underestimate the enemy's advance, and then attack me with the Sanggan River navy......Who came up with such a vicious strategy? We attacked them..." The count was thinking about this question over and over in his heart, poor The earl was almost tortured crazy.
Seeing the insurmountable natural danger of Sanggan River, Lord Earl couldn't help but sigh up to the sky.
"Father!" Why didn't I bring high priests and only priests this time! If there is a priest’s sacred spell, how can the evil halo of Bemun’s sacrifices abuse my cavalry! Why didn't I bring enough heavy infantry this time! With heavy infantry. How could it be that eight Pilmons blocked me on the death steps for so long! If my catapult squad and crossbow squad are still there, and the geometer Archimedes is still there, how can I let the two magicians personally cover their landing infantry! Why don't I have a wizard? Sanggan River, why the don't you have a bridge? "The Earl yelled at Sanggan River why, he drew out his sword and slashed at the air again.
"My lord, shall we retreat back to Dolot first?" Master Fran asked carefully.
"It's so unwilling." The Earl shook his head painfully, and stared at the other side again, where there were beautiful women. He had everything he wanted, but Daosangganhe happened to have a group of extremely dangerous hippo fighters.
Beamon on the other side burst into cheers. The rattan and bamboo raft began to climb countless Bimon warriors, and it seemed that they were ready to counterattack.
The earl looked dumbfounded, and saw that Bimon had really paddled the oars, only to realize that it was true.
Is there such a good thing? The earl rolled his eyes in disbelief.
Lord Earl quickly used his military mind to make an accurate estimate. There were only five or six hundred soldiers in Bimon. The number of rattan boats and bamboo rafts was not very large. The first batch of people who crossed the river was only two or three. Hundreds of people. Due to its huge size, the Comodo war beasts cannot be accounted for yet. Velociraptors and Mammoths know water, but the two magicians are still there and their magic belts are abundant. Moreover, the two masters can use the fire magic that the Mammoth is most afraid of. There are still 1,600 people in the headquarters, including 1,000 light cavalry, who can charge and kill with lances when Beamon goes ashore, and there are five Ten heavy equipment giant sickle hands, five to six hundred infantry.
This ratio made Master Earl's heart beat so fast.
Without the natural danger of Sanggan River, they are so confident? Is it another conspiracy? The earl contemplated another possibility in the flying zone.
As if in response to the earl's guess, dozens of cane boats were added out of thin air on the river, with countless Beimon warriors sitting on them.
"Bah! This is just a blindfold! Lord Earl, what should we do now? Don't be fooled by this kind of magic that manipulates light." The two magicians were obviously ready to move, and the humans were unwilling to subconsciously. Even the knowledgeable magician is not immune to the personality of defeat.
"All ready!" Lord Earl gritted his teeth: "Line up to meet the enemy!"
A slightly strange "king" shaped battle formation opened its own blood basin on the beach below the embankment where the "Feelengcui Toll Station" on the north bank is located.
Five or six hundred servants were placed at the forefront with a line of skirmishers, together with more than three hundred slave trappers from the Sherpa family and hundreds of engineers behind them, occupied the widest beach on the north bank of the Sanggan River. In the middle of this compact phalanx are heavily armored giant sickles and Lord Earl armed to the teeth, plus dozens of martial-skilled guards. Even a dozen black slaves have issued weapons to follow them, and thousands of light cavalry. Dispersing from the two wings behind the earl, two magicians and magic apprentices were sitting behind the cavalry on a simple high platform made of bamboo, waiting in battle.
This level of structure, to put it bluntly, each level is set up with the earl's direct line, which has the meaning of supervising the team.
Why put the most primitively equipped servants at the forefront? Apart from the relatively low lives of these servants, the two magicians and Lord Earl had other considerations and had deep plans... Fighting really trained people. After a series of blows, the two magicians began to learn to think very calmly.
The more Count Totti observed the terrain, the more sure he felt.
This place is really good. One hundred yards behind the tidal flat is the river bank. Two hundred yards from the river bank is the burning red clay high slope, which can provide a good line of sight. This tidal flat is very large, and the battlefield occupies the front An open area about forty yards long and two hundred yards in width is the only large-scale port. The riverbanks in other places are too narrow and steep, except that it is like a sap. A huge cave collapsed, forming a natural port.
If this group of Bimon chooses to climb up the bank from another steep river bank, the cavalry can rush over quickly and stab the outcropping Bimon one by one with their lances; the lush reeds on the tidal flat will be recovered by the servants. After that, they all lined up in a row and piled up at the mouth of the river beach, which was used to set fire to block the mammoth cavalry. Because of the winter, the original soft silt became as hard as iron, which was perfect for cavalry to charge. A thousand cavalry! Lord Earl thought that it would be enough for me to exchange two cavalry for the life of a Beamon soldier.
Everything is ready. Lord Earl was sweating in his palms.
The two magicians began to compete with the two sacrifices again. The attack magic of the beast was only two to three hundred yards away, and the magicians still had a lot of initiative. Although the two magicians knew that it was a dream to sink a ship in front of a mermaid and two rituals that could use the "Arina Dispelling Song". But you have to try it.
The real and the fake cane boats were mixed together, and the two Ma masters were not soldiers to unearth gems and magic crystals, and there really was no back hand to deal with these cunning Beimon warriors.
The distance was close to two hundred yards, the water-capable raptors started to blast in the river, Master Fran and Master Ortega began to be passively beaten, and the instant magic of Warcraft was powerful. The two masters symbolically helped the giant scythes with heavy equipment blessed a few shields and no response. At this time, the arrangement of the two masters worked. The servants used simple wooden shields to guard the giant scythes and heavy equipment. Slave hunters, the wooden shield has an obvious effect on resisting the "chain lightning" attack of the raptor. Wood is not conductive. Although the servants suffered more or less, the count was completely acceptable.
The slave hunter also began to use the bow and arrow he picked to suppress the opponent. After all, he is not a well-trained full-time archer. I don't know if I should use upside shooting instead of flat shooting at this time, so this sparse arrow rain will also not bring the opponent. There were a lot of shields that hurt each other, and the two front vine boats also erected super tortoise shells with the same gates on both sides.
Lord Earl cried out in remorse and chagrin again why there is no archer in the squadron.
The hussars restlessly restrained the horses under their seats in the rear row. Although the horses did not do anything out of the ordinary, they still couldn't bear to take the reins subconsciously. Most of the cavalry were shaking, and the feeling of falling into the water in winter was uncomfortable. , They felt a little numb in the hand holding the lance.
It seems that after ten thousand years, Beamon’s rattan boats and bamboo rafts stopped about thirty yards from the shore, and even the mammoth and raptors that were swallowing water slowly stopped. The pace of advancement is now in shallow water, with a dozen giant beasts wading in the water, half exposed in the cold and dry air.
This is a dangerous distance.
The earl and the two magicians were calculating that this distance would be enough for that beauty ritual to release the behemoths of the Comodo war, and enough for the mammoth cavalry to come ashore to charge, and it would be more suitable for lighting reeds.
But the behemoths of the Comodo war did not appear, and the mammoth cavalry and raptor did not rush ashore.
This is simply torturing the nerves of all humans. The small-scale harassment on both sides has stopped at this time. The weapons in the hands of humans are tightened and loosened, loose and tight, and each one is swallowing and spitting with difficulty.
"What the hell?" Lord Earl looked at these Beamon fighters nervously, not knowing what medicine they were selling.
At this time, all of the Beamon collectives faced their heads in the air, sang a song neatly with the big howling throats of their parents remarried.
"A Sanggan River~~The waves are wide~~The wind blows on both sides of the fragrant cinnamon~~My family lives on the high slopes of red soil~~I am used to the chants of the north wind~~I am used to seeing the Taimurraya Snow Mountain~ ~Friends are here, there is rum~~If the humans are here~~The ribbed gun to greet it~~"Which brother provided this?
In the chorus of hundreds of people, the singing is particularly majestic, and it is also used in a relatively widespread human common language. Although there are many different dialects in local accents, it does not hinder the understanding of the human coalition.
"Range gun?" The curiosity of humans made everyone whisper to each other strangely, asking each other what it was.
"This is the edge gun!" A thunderous explosion shook the earth from behind the human being.
Humans collectively look back.
Twenty bears of the Bear tribe with majestic statures, each holding two silver spears spinning around the windmill, standing drunkly on the river bank about a hundred yards behind the human battle formation, behind them is that Thatched shed toll booth; twenty-two brawny men who resemble Caiyin lions, each carrying a copper rod, stand proudly on the left side of the capable people, and forty-five ride on mounts similar to ostriches The Deere musk people lined up on the right side of the bear people. These musk people quickly made many of the Sherpa family slave trappers look familiar.
There is a lot of conspicuous red mud on these Bimon's hair and clothes, and their expressions are cold and confident.
Human beings were completely attracted by the Beamon army crossing the river, and they didn't know when this group of Beamon emerged.
"Don't mess! Don't mess! If anyone breaks the formation, cut him off!" The count shouted desperately with the loudest voice, even he didn't know that he could scream so loudly. There were faint traces of commotion among the people around him, but fortunately, the earl’s direct lineages were relatively large and were being suppressed.
"They don't even have a hundred people, you don't have to worry! All the infantry, pay attention to your eyes directly ahead of you! Attention, the cavalry of the metal rose! Kill these Bimon! For every one I kill, I will reward one hundred gold coins! "The Lord Earl tried to use a gentle tone as much as possible, and slowly gave orders.
The two masters watched nervously the movement of the vines and the mammoth cavalry in the river, and turned their heads from time to time to observe the suddenly appearing gang of Beamon warriors. Although the two masters still smile on the surface, the magical scroll of the staff that they are holding tightly The inner tension was deeply betrayed.
The light cavalry of Metal Rose had already prepared to shout the horses to rush over, and a sudden blow sent them away.
The bears graciously gave way to a road, and the seven tall and burly Orlephans martial arts, the stars arched over the moon, set off a strong figure that caught the eyes of the cavalry.
What a terrible and familiar figure this is!
Two tiger-head hooks, a mace on the back, a sturdy and wild muscle and iconic chest hair, and a 36-ounce gold chain on his neck.
There is a macaw on his shoulder, licking its feathers leisurely, and standing beside his feet is a Frost Snow Piqiu with a leopard belly in a bearskin top hat and a little pig with a dangling tail. Cub.
This Frost Snow Piqiu's claws actually held two eight-sided copper hammers that were larger than its body.
A Wolfe and four Green Party mantises stood behind him with their hands in hand, their eyes cold and condensed.
The eyes of the two great magicians were dull, UU reading www.uukanshu.com opened their mouths wide, like singing hippos.
The Hussars of Metal Rose will never forget who this Bimon is! All human beings will never forget who he is!
The steps of the sword and shadow! The shining silver birdwing ballista! Flying guillotine! Lift a head of hair and hit the ground!
"Give you a fair chance! Magicians and human warriors! I will let you see and see what is a real Warrior Warrior!" The unbeatable Pigeon said loudly, "In addition, I will let you use Blood and life will remember a word unforgettable!"
A huge snow crane was accompanied by a ray of silver light and flew up and down over the emerald green.
The unbeatable pigeon stood proudly in the strong wind, his long hair dancing in the air, his eyes were like comets piercing the night sky.
"You are just a bunch of silly Bs!" Pig raised the pair of huge tiger-head hooks in his hands and let out an earth-shattering roar.
The splendid gold-steel long knife was carved in a moment, reflecting the bleak night.