Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

1143, the power of the small fireball

So many things happened tonight, and some things did subvert Mego's concept. He couldn't help but start to recall what he had said to Ren Xiaosu.

When he first captured Ren Xiaosu, he said that when Ren Xiaosu knew how powerful the wizard was, he would not want to return to Middle Earth.

Later, when everyone was attacked, he told Ren Xiaosu that he should not pursue the wizard rashly. You are just a reckless man, how could you beat the wizard?

Later... I seemed to say something about Ren Xiaosu bragging every day.

Thinking of this, Mego couldn't help but look at Ren Xiaosu's expression quietly. Seeing that the other party seemed to have not taken his grudge, he slowly felt relieved.

Mego asked in a low voice: "How was the wizard who used the Fire Pillar to sneak attack me?"

Mego had already reacted. If Ren Xiaosu was really hiding his strength all the time, then the bounty hunter that Ren Xiaosu went to chase him might have been gone.

Although that bounty hunter is amazing, he is not much more powerful.

With Ren Xiaosu's strange strength at the moment, killing the bounty hunter may not be difficult.

Of course, Mego wasn't sure, he just wanted to ask.

When Ren Xiaosu heard this question, he smiled and said, "I didn't catch up. Didn't he set fire in Yorkshire towns with a white mask?"

"Oh, that's right," Mego remembered this, and it seemed that the bounty hunter was not dead.

At this time, the group of foreign enemies lost the cover of the archers and finally found it difficult to break through the blockade of the carriage wall and gradually began to retreat.

When the other party retreated, the tears of Qian Weining and others gradually stopped.

Mego whispered to Ren Xiaosu: "Are these people here to kill me?"

"You just pretend you don't know," Ren Xiaosu smiled and said, "Qian Weining and others are guilty. Maybe they think they are here to intercept them. Anyway, they have to go north at all times, so they can use them as shields next."

Ren Xiaosu guessed that the Tudors and Normans had not noticed this caravan so far, otherwise there would have been several times more people coming.

The opponent sent more than 100 elite troops from the Knights to kill Mego, which was already considered a killer. Most of them were probably used to deal with themselves, or to be more precise, to deal with Lao Xu.

Qian Weining and the others just suffered unintentional disasters.

Now it seems that I poked the nostrils of the Tudor head with a branch, which really angered the other party...

When the carriage wall gradually became quiet, Qian Weining led the team out to check the situation with a slight face.

The first thing he went to see was the archer's corpse.

After arriving at the archer's hiding place before, Qian Weining took a deep breath as he looked at the archer's body, and saw that except for one of the archers, all the others died of burning and impact on their chests.

In other words, Qian Weining just closed his eyes and shot more than 40 arrows, and then he was shot...

The image of the sharpshooter collapsed instantly!

But Qian Weining was a little unwilling to accept it. He clearly felt pretty good when he was shooting an arrow just now!

Qian Weining's confidant beside him guessed what his chief was thinking, and he comforted him: "Sir, it's not easy for you to shoot an enemy even if you close your eyes and listen to the sound and determine the position. You don't have to blame yourself."

"Yes, sir, you haven't practiced archery with your eyes closed before, so it's normal to miss the shooting."

"Well," Qian Weining responded with a calm look: "Check the injuries of others and determine if they were killed by Lord Mego."

The guards immediately began to check the battlefield, and soon someone wondered: "Is Lord Mego's fireball technique so powerful? Look, the heart of this archer has collapsed!"

Qian Weining was stunned for a moment. He walked over and squatted down to check his injuries. As the guard said, the burned mouth of the archer's palm collapsed directly into a pit as big as a fist!

"Hiss!" Qian Weining took a breath of air: "You have to specialize in fireball technology for many years to have such power. I didn't expect that Mego actually has such strength. I underestimated him before!"

Although Qian Weining and others were not wizards, they knew very well that they could not do it to punch someone like this through leather armor.

"Is this really the power of fireball?" One guard was a little confused.

"Otherwise," Qian Weining thought for a while and said, "We all watched him release the fireball technique with our own eyes, and now all the archers are dead."

In this entire wizard country, few people specialize in small fireball techniques. Although everyone only practices one or two witchcraft, the upper limit of fireball techniques is too low. After practicing for ten years, it will be similar to other people's fireball techniques, so no one specializes in this thing.

Therefore, Qian Weining and others have never seen what a small fireball that has been specialized in research for many years looks like.

The confidant said from the side: "I didn't expect that Lord Mego is actually quite powerful."

Qian Weining felt a little uncomfortable: "Well, that's OK."

After saying that, he ordered the guards to collect the longbows and arrows, and returned to the camp.

Someone met Qian Weining and asked, "President Qian, is the enemy dead?"

Qian Weining said: "Well, at least the archers are dead. The remaining people who escaped without the archers' cover will definitely not dare to come back."

"President Qian is so awesome," exclaimed a businessman.

Qian Weining thought about it and told the truth: "This time I was not my great, but Lord Mego was great. His fireball skills were perfect. Basically all archers were killed by him. There were 51 archers in total, and 50 of them were killed by him."

At this time, Qian Weining made a plan. They must be very dangerous along the way. So why not push Meigo to the open and let the enemy focus on Meigo?

In this way, all the enemies will target Mego. Wouldn't it be much safer for them?

For a moment, everyone in the camp turned their admiration toward Mego, making Mego a little uncomfortable.

He was about to say something modest, but he remembered what Ren Xiaosu had told him, so he said with a stern voice: "As a wizard, I must also take on my responsibility. Don't worry, you will not have any trouble if I am there."

Li Chengguo whispered in confusion: "Why does Lord Meigo's tone sound a bit like Ren Xiaosu, especially the sentence 'I'm here'."

Liu Ting, the sheep man next to him, suddenly said to Ren Xiaosu: "See, this is the power of a wizard. Do you regret not learning wizard language with us?"

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Qian Weining's first reaction when he heard this was that Ren Xiaosu didn't even know how to speak a wizard, so he didn't have to keep staring at this guy.

Meigo's face became strange.

...
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next