Advent of the Archmage Chapter 114: Great harvest!
Necromancer Tower
When Bell was dragged out of the dark green pool by the mage's hand, it looked terrible!
The magic robe on his body has been corroded by the pool water, and his body has become ****. The wrinkled gray-stained skin has also been corroded, and the bones can be seen in many places. And the internal organs, the internal organs are filled with dark green mucus with a foul smell.
He didn't realize his situation and was still asleep. His eyes had been corroded and only two black holes were left. On such an ugly face, there was a kind of satisfaction. Weird smile.
Linke glanced at it and understood: "He is transforming the Lich! Looking at the situation, it is almost finished, and it is expected that he will wake up soon."
Virola took a deep breath, her eyes were full of disgust and shock, and she was silent for half a minute. She raised her wand and pointed at Bell: "Stop!"
Confinement
No grade magic
No magic energy consumption
Function: Use special skills to lock the magic energy inside the subject, and block the opponent's ability to cast within a certain period of time.
(Note: This magic effect is very powerful, but it needs to be completed by the subject without resistance)
Bell is in a coma, and naturally he will not resist. The imprisonment is successful once, even if he wakes up, there is no need to worry about his counterattack.
Sando, the necromancer, was seriously injured. He had just experienced horrible magical backwash, and the fire of his soul was almost extinguished. At this time, his body could not move and it was good to be alive. As for casting, it is estimated that he would never I thought.
Until then, the two are truly safe.
The two of you look at me, I look at you, the other person in my eyes is embarrassed.
Linck, in particular, is almost finished.
He has a deep wound on his leg, his face is blue, his nose and mouth bleed, and his hands and feet tremble unconsciously. This should be a poisoning reaction caused by an excessive amount of intermediate magic potion.
At this moment, he couldn't hold back, and sat down on the ground. Then he found that he couldn't sit still, and had no strength in his whole body, so he just lay on the ground.
This toxin is more powerful than he thought.
Virola's condition is much better than him, just because she used the mystery of the soul and was a little weak. Seeing Link fell to the ground, she hurried up and took out a bottle of pale green potion to feed Link.
"This is an intermediate-level antidote. It has some effects and can save your life, but it takes at least 10 days to recover. If you don't want to have sequelae, you can't use any magic during this time."
Speaking, she started cleaning Link's thigh wounds for Link.
This wound was scratched by the claws of the Necromancer, not only trauma, but also various toxins. In less than five minutes, the skin near the wound on Link's leg was blue and swollen. And constantly exuding dark green pus.
If you do n’t deal with it in time, with the constitution of the magician, it is estimated that Link will be finished in a long time.
Looking at this terrible wound, Verola's eye circles were a little red, and she was sitting on the ground herself, propping Link up against her arms, and then took out a crystal bottle with white light.
Lin Ke looked at it, and saw that the crystal bottle was filled with a translucent gelatinous liquid, and the liquid exuded an extremely strong sacred breath.
"Is it holy water?" he asked softly.
"Well, I'm ready to deal with the black magic, now it comes in handy, bear it a little, it hurts a bit." Wei Ruo pulled the cork wrapped in tin foil and poured the holy water in the bottle on Link's leg. On the wound.
'嗤 ~~' A light sound, Link saw the holy water on his legs emitting a bit of white light. In the light, a blue smoke came out of his legs, and a stench passed into his nose. At the same time, there was an indescribable pain in his mind!
This feels like a blunt knife poking into his thigh, twisting and drilling constantly, even though Link's body is in a numb state of magic potion poisoning at this time, it feels intolerable, the body for a while A fierce scream, could not help but scream.
This really hurts.
However, Link didn't scream in the end, because his face was covered by Verora on her chest, gently soothing, Link was taken aback, and the unbearable severe pain just weakened. less.
After ten seconds, the pain in the leg was slowly dissipated. During this time, Verora held him all the way, and gently stroked Link's back with one hand.
This feels really comfortable. Lin Ke smells the indescribable but unusually smelling gentle fragrance of Wei Ruola. It feels like a little hand is pinching gently. The pain in the leg is thrown by him. The Java country has gone.
‘A certain sage once said that the gentlest place in the world is the peak of a woman ’s chest. I did n’t believe it ..... I believe it now. ‘Linke wants to stay a little longer now.
It took a long time for Wei Ruola to whisper: "How are you feeling now?"
"Much better." Link responded dully.
Lin Ke was pushed away from the tender embrace as soon as his voice fell. Seriously, he was very nostalgic, and the gentle touch, he wanted to experience it again.
Virola's face is reddish. If it was before, she would never do that, but when the soul was burned before, she and Link ’s soul were almost fused together. There was almost no secret between the two sides. She told Link There is no trace of exclusion.
After looking at Link's wound, Verola said with satisfaction: "It should be okay now."
"I also feel that I have recovered my strength, as if I can stand up." Link moved his arms, and found that his body's feeling of weakness had alleviated a lot. From this point of view, the main reason for his weakness was that It wasn't the magic potion poisoning, but the deadly toxin carried by the necromancer.
I didn't expect this necrotic toxin to be so powerful. Fortunately, Wei Ruola brought holy water, otherwise his life might be planted somehow today.
Let's wait for a while, and Lin Ke stands up with the help of Verola. He looks at this magic tower and sighs: "It's simple enough, just a hall, but there is a lot of magic materials. "
These magical materials are all in the magic circle, including Mithril, Lapis Lazuli, Kundo Stone, as well as various Warcraft bones and fur, including Thorium!
Similar, Mithril is also a demon metal, and its appearance is also silver. Unlike Mithril, Thorim is extremely dazzling. The flowing silver light looks like the stars in the sky.
In terms of magical performance, Thorium is ten times more powerful than Mithril. If magical conductance is required, then Mithril is equivalent to graphite, and Thorium is equivalent to copper wire.
In the Ferroman mainland, Mithril is a universal demon metal, which is basically used for low- and medium-level magic equipment. In other words, it is a large-scale goods. Have Thorium as the core of magic!
Thor silver is ten times more valuable than Mithril. One gram is worth 100 gold coins. Link has searched the entire magic tower, and eventually collected 123 g thur silver from the core of each magic circle. Pulled into hair-like silk threads, gathered together, but a small piece with a big thumb.
In addition to Thorium, the two also got 5,000 grams of Mithril, and the rest also had a mess. If all of them are added together, Verola's estimated value is more than 40,000 gold coins.
This is definitely a huge sum for Link!
However, Verola sums it up: "As a level 5 magician, this necromancer is very poor."
She didn't look down on these spoils, she just pulled them into a pile, and handed them all to Link: "Lin, you can take it, it's part of your reward for helping to investigate Bell."
If it ’s someone else, Link has to be modest, but Verola said that, it ’s strange. Link understands her mind easily, she really does n’t look at it, and he wants to save him some money. .
In this case, of course, Link is not polite. He now has more than 300 gold coins on his body. For a magician, this money can do nothing.
He cheerfully collected all these materials into his space pendant.
At this time, Link has recovered a lot of energy and is able to move freely. The magical energy in his body has begun to recover at a rate of 100 points per hour. The sequelae of poisoning by magical energy seems to be more than Virola expected. A lot of light.
But this is not a joke in the end. For his own future, Link decided to use as little magic as possible in these 10 days.
At this time, Bell, who had been lying on the ground like a corpse, started to move, and he made a gurgling sound in his throat, followed closely, and began to emit disgusting green water in his mouth, and then his head began Waving left and right, his limbs began to slump like a wind.
"He is going to wake up." Link glanced at him.