I asked you to be a mage, not to raise a nine-tailed fox.

Chapter 225 Front Line



Chapter 225 Front Line

"Help me up, I can still fight!"

Umos yelled, but was defeated by a sharp pain in the next moment.

"Ouch, fuck."

Umos lay down again.

He looked like he had lost all hope in life.

There was a hole as big as a bowl on his shoulder.

He was almost dead. If it weren't for the fact that not only Xixi but also Nidzat followed the team this time, his life would really have been over there.

But unfortunately, Clo was not as lucky as him.

The right side of his body was almost gone, and his right arm was gone.

The mage on the opposite side was really outrageous. It was outrageous that such a powerful spell could cover the battlefield indiscriminately.

"Don't show that expression."

Cloya smiled and said, "It's not like there is no chance, and I can also take a vacation in advance during this period. Isn't this good?"

Umos forced himself not to look at Clo's body.

He didn't know what to do.

If Clo hadn't pushed him, he might have lost half of his body.

"Okay, both of you, stop talking and lie down."

Nedzat took a deep breath.

After stabilizing Umos's injury, the follow-up treatment was handed over to Xiao Xixi.

And he went to the side.

Igor.

The strong man was in a coma at this time.

Arcane shock.

And it was an indiscriminate bombing at the quasi-legendary level.

I don't know how many combat forces the opponent has dispatched and how many supplies they have brought.

If it weren't for the timely arrival of the quasi-legend De Jong and the legend Varna, there might really be heavy casualties this time.

The barbarians on the opposite side went crazy.

The wounded were constantly sent in.

And the water-making speed of Alairdin, the strongest fifth-level gold water maker, could not keep up with the treatment speed of Nidzat.

"Hurry up."

Nedzat urged.

"Right away."

Alairdin's scalp was numb and his head was swollen. He hadn't rested for three hours. The high-intensity production of golden water made him quite tired.

One of them almost fell to the ground because he didn't stand firmly, but fortunately Bai Lu supported him.

"I'll help you."

Although he was only at the bronze level, he made up for it a little.

Every little bit counts.

Nedzat was also a little dizzy.

After a long day of high-intensity treatment, his bladder had exploded many times.

Even if he was forced to drain water, he didn't have time to go out and rest for a moment.

There were too many wounded.

"Narcissa, I want some golden water here."

"Narcissa, I want some golden bread here. There are wounded who need auxiliary treatment."

Nedzat: "Narcissa, I want five times the golden water, I want to cast a big healing spell."

Narcissa is a sixth-level wizard.

Almost thirty years old, nourished by magic, she still looks very young, as if she is in her early twenties.

Dual-life mages are very good at taking care of themselves, especially dual-life mages.

That's right, Narcissa is not only a sixth-level mage, but also a golden meal maker and golden water maker.

Before someone, she was the youngest sixth-level dual-gold life mage in the Silver Hand.

Obviously, this title was taken away by someone.

And her age was cut in half, and even the water-making technique was directly star-studded, which made Narcissa very unhappy.

Especially when she heard her old partner, Nidzat, bragging about a certain teenager after he came back, this kind of unhappiness has reached the extreme.

I couldn't stay in Beixue City, so I applied to come to this front.

I heard that the front line has been quite leisurely recently.

The boss gave them a warning a while ago.

It made the barbarians quiet for a long time.

But unexpectedly, as soon as she came, something happened.

She was directly spinning like a top.

For a full twelve hours.

Since being dragged up in the early morning, she has never stopped.

In this camp, she has the highest attainment in water making, so naturally she became the chief of the life mages here.

She was happy to be the temporary chief, but this little gyroscope chief from early morning to afternoon is really not a job for a human.

She already regretted coming to the front line.

Especially seeing the miserable state of the Silver Hands.

She didn't want to look at it again.

She didn't like this environment.

"Golden water."

She handed five times the golden water to Nidzat.

But when she looked at the Silver Hand warrior who was vomiting blood, and saw the rotten wound oozing yellow, red and green liquid, her stomach twisted directly.

Life mages should provide bread and water in the rear, which is logistical supplies. Why come to this treatment room in person?

Muttering dissatisfaction, Narcissa stuffed Nidzat with another bread that she could make with the best recovery effect.

"I just did it for him. I want to heal him."

Narcissa turned around and ran to the healing mage on the other side.

She was shaking, but she still rubbed out two bottles of golden water and stuffed them over.

Nedzat looked at his old teammate without saying a word, and began to treat the dying Silver Hand.

"Mina--."

He whispered.

"Come quickly."

More and more wounded were sent in.

The temporary commander De Jong's brows deepened.

"How many people are there on the other side?"

"Eighteen quasi-legends, hundreds of sixth-level mages, and at least a thousand goblins above the sixth level."

Captain Assassin said in a deep voice.

“This is just their advance force.

Derong's eyes set and he slapped the table directly.

"This barbarian is going to declare war directly, right?

The assassin shook his head slightly, and the situation was not optimistic.

Now they have almost invested all the troops on the front line.

The front line is almost a meat grinder.

"There may be a prince on the other side, and there will be the tribe behind him in the future. I guess he wants to win some results from us."

De Jong gritted his teeth.

One royal family, several tribes.

If there is no support for this kind of force, they are now, it will be difficult to resist.

And if these troops are put into it.

Their casualties may be even more severe.

That situation is the most unacceptable.

"How long will their large force last?"

"It's almost all gathered and is rushing here."

"That's about to come."

Within one day—·

Derong looked at the map and fell into deep thought.

Yes, there is a legendary boss here.

Varna's strength is beyond doubt.

But there is also a legend on the other side.

Not weak either.

In the dark, there may be other disgusting goblin kings.

"Mr. Commander."

The assassin looked at Derong.

"When will the support from the Grand Duke arrive in Beixuecheng?'

"You can come today, be prepared. This time the Grand Duke sent us a master."

Dejong said.

When the assassin heard this, his eyes lit up, full of hope. Has he drawn the master of the deep exploration team there?

"Are there a dozen quasi-legends?"

De Jong shook his head: "I don't know, but maybe more."

I remembered the information given by Beixuecheng, and the very confident news.

It should be only a lot more.

Captain Assassin left excitedly!

If it were that number of strong men, then this time it would be enough to make these barbarians come and go!


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