Netheril’s Glory

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Putt’s death is meaningful. He delayed Punk and Kane for a full 5 seconds. Although not much, it was enough for them to retreat at full speed. This Stalker doesn’t want to catch up.

“Oh, the great Mr Putt sacrificed himself, he saved us, he is a respectable saint”!

The 2 people who knew that they had left the danger slowed down slowly. Kane had just recovered from the non-tuned play attitude, and he saw an exaggerated aria, imitating Bard’s sad expression “praising” Putt who sacrificed for the people!

“No sorrow without dressing”!

Punk continued to run forward without looking back.

“On this major strategic defeat, the death of a weak Wizard is normal.”

Punk’s voice is as deep and icy as ever, and the gusts of rapid running spur robe hunting, and in the wilderness shrouded in moonlight, whether it is Punk or Kane, it looks like a blur because of the fast speed. The light and shadow of the people are impenetrable!

“Alright alright”.

Kane shrugged while running, “Yes, I think too much. This night’s night attack suddenly killed so many Novice Level masters. Tomorrow’s battle is basically a loss. McNeesey should be out of luck now, so I have time to manage a little Wizard. How did it die? “

Although Kane’s words are cold, but they are reasonable. Although McNeesey sent out the “out-of-composition” hired Class Holders in order to prevent the loss of “elite”, these Class Holders are still in the existing Novice Level of the City of Conora. The Class Holder occupies half of the number, and the enemy powerhouse is originally more than the City of Conora. Now it has lost nearly half of its “elite” in one breath. Tomorrow’s city defense war can already be predicted as “inhuman”.

“Now it seems to be keeping ~ I can’t live for a week,” Kane complained loudly. “Laozi fought for 2 days and the yarn was not exchanged. Now that I’m running, am I not working in vain? Really he What a big fire! “

Kane, who is quite lacking in Battle Skill, is obviously not reconciled to this unproductive situation.

“At least I’m busy this night, McNeesey impossible gives us nothing”, Punk lightly saying, he doesn’t know if the defense can continue, after all, McNeesey is also an old Formal Level powerhouse, and there is no trump card in hand. I know, but tossing back for such a night will certainly be able to get many benefits, otherwise so many Class Holders have paid a huge “sacrifice” for “justice” from birth to death, but McNeesey has no “expression” words ……… all The soldiers will be chilled!

Kane knows this without a doubt, which is why the 2 people rushed back to the City of Conora overnight.

The night of the tender season is very fast, unconsciously, there is a morning light in the sky, a little glory makes the City of Conora not so dark, at least … The large blood stains on the city wall are still vaguely visible.

Punk 2 had already reached the hillside where he first saw City of Conora. He did n’t feel sad when he stared at the broken City of Conora hypocritical like Kane. He looked down at it and watched that he had lost his head Staff.

The role of the staff is to increase Magic. Except for a few of the staffs designed for the Melee Wizard, most of the staffs from the very beginning have not considered the “special” situation of facing the sharp blade directly, Punk’s law The staff is obviously one of the majority.

Punk gently squeezed the neat fracture of the staff with his hand. A little bit of broken wood was easily crushed. Since the staff lost its core-from the moment of the stick head, he lost all the magic effects With the ebbing of time, the magic power that was once attached to the staff also began to pass away, and Punk could almost feel the dissipation of the little power of little power in the staff in the air ……… This is not a high class after all. ‘S staff, within less than 5 Magic Hours after it was completely destroyed, it lost its peculiar hardness like stone, now …

Punk’s face was still calm and calm in the slightly dim moonlight. He gently opened his slender and clean fingers, and the fine pieces of wood chips sprinkled from the fingers with a little magic power radiance. In the night, it is like a blue sparkle, beautiful and ethereal.

“Hey, I said, you won’t be distressed about this broken wooden stick!”

Kane is still good at breaking beautiful moods as always.

“I’m just feeling the process of Enchantment’s decay that’s all”, Punk replied coldly, he threw the damaged staff on the ground, the staff easily broke into pieces of cracked wood, and Punk without The slightest hesitation turned and walked to the City of Conora, which was brushed by the morning light. He never looked back at the broken wooden stick.

——–Dividing line——–

On the city wall of Conora, McNeesey is still a deep expression of “Mount Tai could collapse and his face wouldn’t change”, but even if he shows “the winning ticket”, the atmosphere that permeates the whole city is still waving Not to go, when dawn came, only 24 of the 3 Novice Level Class Holders who went to the night raid were “uncomfortable”, even the “Kamos Guardian Army” who vowed to die for Her Highness the Princess Can’t help but feel cold, reality is not a novel, when the enemy becomes completely invincible overnight, the biological instinct is more to breed the fear of “escape” rather than the courage of “desperate”. Being able to stand on the city wall reluctantly, holding on to the dim and dull sword due to the infiltration of blood, and resisting the urge to turn around and leave to make a passionate expression of “resolute loyalty to the country”, and those “employed” Class Holders ………… In addition to a small number of middle 2 young people who love the princess, most other people, including Punk and Kane who have already exchanged a Novice knowledge, are far away Open the city wall! Those who are a little sober have realized that this city ca n’t support the time when they can kill 50 Class Holders to exchange knowledge, and they have to take risks if they are not paid. They are now all in a corner of the city near the city gate disguised as a destitute poor, ready to escape from the city of Conora destined to sink the broken ship.

Punk has cast a spell to cover up the magic aura on his robe, and now he is hiding in a group of refugees. The clothing disguised by Magic makes him look no different from those who are wearing tattered refugees, at least confuse some anxious The fierce warriors are more than enough.

Punk kept his head looking towards the ground, and the entire face was almost covered by the shadow of the hood. He manipulated a more advanced “Secret Magic Eye” to watch McNeesey standing on the city wall. He still had some in his heart. Doubts, because this Formal Wizard, which doesn’t look like a bad good person no matter how you look at it, is resolutely flowing. The muddy water that is bound to dry up is really too incompatible with the character’s “setting”.

but…………

“Not important anymore.”

Punk said to himself, although he didn’t have as much knowledge as he had imagined, it wasn’t bloodless, at least …

Punk closed his eyes and felt the more solid blue magic power in his soul …………

“I upgraded again”!