The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 377: Hedi World
"Glory Strike!"
Prager, as a creature that lives in swamps and shallow waters, moves very slowly on the ground, which directly leads to the fact that Nero and the others have not been surrounded by Prager as they had previously imagined.
After knocking a Prager into the air with a sacred magic, Nero looked around.
Franken was more relaxed than him, it was like wandering in the courtyard, ignoring the inferior spear thrown by Prager, and easily blasted Pragers with superimposed magic. Yes, it took away at least 50% of the hatred.
Four little sorcerers from Adric College also work in pairs and cooperate skillfully. Even in the face of the plural Prager, he didn't show a trace of panic. Reminiscent of the apprentice priests in the pure white church who grew up in the sanctuary, has not experienced tempering but have an inexplicable sense of superiority, and always see people with their noses, Nero feels personally for the pure white church for no reason. A sense of crisis.
And Claude, who worried him the most before, also unexpectedly did not fall into a hard fight. Claude, who grew up in Molag, has long been evasive due to various crisis points, not to mention the clumsy Prager, even if he wears a metal plate armor and holds an epee, he will come. You may not be able to beat him.
While deflection, shifting and dodge, Claude can take time to use a dagger or a ghost body to give those dark little things one or two brutal, although it may not be able to break through the opponent's scales and create substance Sexual damage, but the actions of these naturally timid creatures have begun to become daunting-even if they are charmed, the instincts of the creatures still surpass the commands after the charm.
"What should I do next?"
A Pragg who wanted to sneak attack was smashed into the air. Nero looked a little absent-minded, but kept blasting the group of screaming Pragers behind him to Franken, who turned upside down, and asked: "There seems to be a lot of Pragers in this river. Clean them up, right?"
In that case, the guards of the White City would have arrived no matter how stupid they were, no matter how sluggish their movements were... To be honest, Nero didn't mean to fall out with the King's Council for Franken's sake.
"Let's take a look first. I don't know why, I always feel like we are being spied on."
Franken temporarily stopped casting the spell, twisting the screw on his head with his right hand, scratching his chin with his left hand, and thinking while running along the bank of the river.
"So you feel that way too." Nero raised his eyebrows, and with a sword, he overturned Prager secretly trying to get close to him. A flick is still shining. A long sword without a gap: "But I just tried it with detecting evil. Within a radius of 500 meters, there seems to be no other creatures besides these guys."
"No other creatures?"
After Franken asked rhetorically. Nero realized that something was wrong.
Although the Mohs Laxi River is polluted by the source of the plague. But the river itself is still very rich. In practical terms. About 30% of the residents of Morag depend on this big river for their livelihoods.
It's only autumn now, not comparable to the vitality of spring and the prosperity of summer, but compared to the deadly winter. There should be a lot of fish and shrimp. But now even a neutral unit has not been detected, which is obviously wrong.
I’m afraid I’m either caught in a trap or the other side has interfered with Nero’s detection of evil.
The former has become a turtle in the urn by himself and his group, while the latter is far more powerful than his opponent. Regardless of the possibility, it is not a good thing in general.
"I suspect that the guy who is peeping at us should be the charm of these Pragers."
After speaking out his inferences, Franken continued a series of bombings, his techniques were so proficient that Nero couldn't help wondering if this guy just stopped just because he bombed so smoothly... …
"Regardless of the person's identity, if we don't know where that guy is, we won't be able to start at all, right?"
Nero directly explained the core of the problem.
"On this point, the other person's body is 100% underwater." Franken superimposed the group imprisonment three times, and he managed to control those Pragers, regardless of whether they were like dying frogs. Struggling desperately, he said: "For some reason, my sensitivity to magic fluctuations is different from that of ordinary people, so I can guarantee that the magic fluctuations that control these guys come from underwater."
Immediately he looked at Nero again: "Master Nero, do you have any way to breathe underwater?"
"The continuation of life in sacred magic should have this effect...but I can only bless one person at most."
Old Nero blushed, and said with some embarrassment.
Life continuation can be regarded as a magic of nearly four rings. As the name suggests, using this magic that is usually used to extend a person's life as an oxygen cylinder is indeed extravagant to the shame.
It's just that because it is a magic of nearly four rings, the difficulty of casting spells is not low. This is not the place where the air is filled with sacred magic in the sanctuary. Nero can only use it barely. It is absolutely impossible to bless other people.
"Then there is no problem. Everyone is ready, we are going to launch!"
Franken yelled.
Because the number of Pragers has dropped to a certain level, and a new batch of enemies has not arrived, a few little guys easily withdrew from the battle.
Nero blessed himself with a continuation of life, and then he felt that he was slipped directly into the icy water by the hand of the wizard.
Opening your eyes, you can see in a daze that everyone except yourself is wrapped in a huge bubble.
Although because of the effect of continuation of life, even if you don't breathe in a short period of time, it will be fine, but how to put it...Nero suddenly felt like he was being tricked.
I didn’t wait for him to think about whether he should protest to Sevi Adric about the behavior of his staff after this incident was over~IndoMTL.com~ The increasing water pressure suddenly disappeared, and he I felt like I had been dropped from a place several meters high, instantly in a state of weightlessness.
Fortunately, Franken did not intend to kill Nero, so he immediately set up a mass floating technique for everyone.
"This is...underwater?" Kamiyo looked at the dark surroundings curiously.
"It's probably an enchantment or something."
Except for Nero, who was coughing, everyone else did the same thing.
There is no water in this space, and the inverted water surface above their heads is like a ceiling, which looks amazing. The surroundings of them looked very dim because there was no light, as if something was lurking, which was heart palpitating.
When they fell to the ground, they realized that it was wrong.
Although the touch under the feet is very hard, the very regular ups and downs tell them clearly-they did not fall on the ground, but on a huge creature! (To be continued...)