Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 171: Launch (3)

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Ryan waited for a while, and after Bishop Quincy finished his current healing magic, he coughed slightly to indicate his existence. Bishop Quincy turned his head to look at Ryan. Although he focused on casting the spell just now, it didn’t mean he didn’t pay attention to the surrounding environment. Ryan’s steps into the tent were very light, but Bishop Quincy learned of his arrival for the first time. .

Lane looked at the tired bishop of Quincy, with a little guilt in his heart. He knew very well what the bishop of Quincy was like when he arrived at Cassano. Speaking of which, one of the bright churches is responsible for one. The bishop of the region, like an ordinary priest, kept helping the injured at this rescue point every day, especially after the undead attacked Cassano, the bishop of Quincy hadn’t really rested for many days. Now, it is because of the unremitting efforts of Bishop Quincy and others that Cassano's wounded can recover so quickly.

Quincy nodded towards Ryan. He went to the side and took a towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead, while Ryan walked up to him a few steps, lowered his voice and said, "Bishop Quincy, our How about dwarf friends?"

Quincy shook his head and said: "It's very tricky. The injuries on his body are definitely caused by advanced undead creatures, and I also noticed the existence of the curse. Obviously they have experienced one or even many cruel wars."

"Well, I understand." Ryan was concerned about what happened to the dwarf king Reynolds, and he no longer circled around, and asked directly: "This dwarf is the guard of the dwarf king Reynolds, and they return to Blackrock City together. But now something like this has happened. Obviously something happened. Maybe now Reynolds is waiting for our rescue somewhere. We don’t have much time to waste. Can we wake him up right away?"

"This..." Bishop Quincy hesitated.

"Is there any difficulty? Or are you worried that it will be bad for his injury after forcibly awakening him?" Ryan said, pointing his finger at the dwarf warrior lying on the bed, and continued: "Presumably you are also very much, Master Bishop. Knowing the meaning of close guards, and they accepted the task of breaking through for help, they naturally understand what is more important. Now our dwarf friends came here through **** battles, but we let them because of some personal factors. It fell short, this..."

Lane’s words didn’t go into too much detail, but Bishop Quincy fully understood what he meant in his heart. He always puts more emphasis on saving lives and healing wounds. If in peacetime, Quincy would definitely refuse Ryan’s request without hesitation, but The word "no" was still swaying in Quincy's mouth, but the newly appointed bishop remembered the words that Archbishop Reid had deliberately said to himself before leaving the imperial capital, so the bishop of Quincy immediately Changed my decision.

"Then, well, I will release a magic to wake him up. It will probably make him sober for 5 to 10 minutes. After that, he will fall into a heavier coma because of the injury. I believe this time is enough." Quincy Said: "But I am going to find a few companions. It is a bit difficult for me to release this light magic with my own power."

"Oh, please forgive me for asking, does this magic require a lot of people to cast it? Or do you mean that the power of multiple people is brought together through some sort of secret method?" Ryan calmly blocked Quincy. In front of him, he asked in a low voice.

Quincy was very surprised that Ryan would ask questions that seemed useless at such a critical time. However, according to the instructions of Archbishop Reid, he still opened his mouth to explain. After all, this magic is not a secret, and it can All who master it are high-level existences of the Church of Light.

"This magic can directly touch the soul of the subject, making him unable to feel the existence of the body, so he is no longer subject to physical trauma and immediately wakes up, but this is also very harmful to the subject , And in order to complete this magic requires a lot of mana, my current mana is not enough to support the completion of the entire magic, so I need to borrow some of my colleagues' mana in a way similar to the magic circle." Quincy briefly explained to Ryan a bit.

"Bishop Quincy, you don’t need to be so troublesome. I think it’s enough to have me?" Ryan showed a weird smile on his face, and he continued, "But I need 20 minutes, because I need a translator, I am not very familiar with Dwarf language. If you are familiar, we can..."

"Me too." Quincy said with a wry smile.

Ryan seemed to have guessed Quincy's inner thoughts, but he didn't explain much, just let the Bishop Quincy take a rest, but he left the tent himself. Seeing Ryan leave, Quincy was a little curious in her heart, because light magic is the most special kind of magic. It does not require the strength of the caster. It only requires the caster to be pious to the gods. The strength of mana is only pious. Whether it is related or not, Ryan is certainly a powerful legendary mage, but if he releases light magic, he may not be much better than an ordinary priest in the Cathedral of San Nebiro. After Ryan came out, he immediately pulled up Letots to see the two dwarf warriors who had died, and checked the armor removed from them in detail. The eye-catching place was absolutely shocking, which also verified Ryan from the side. Conjecture.

"Letoz, you use your own weapon to destroy it." Lane said, pointing to the tattered black iron armor on the ground.

"Okay." Letotz stood a few steps away before pulling out his weapon. Following Ryan's instructions, he stabbed the long sword in his hand against the black iron armor. As a result, the mithril was long. The sword pierced this pair of armor that had been damaged on its surface, but it only made one more scratch, let alone directly penetrated it.

"Chop it down and take a look." Ryan ordered one, then turned his head and ordered the Fengxing Archer next to him: "Go and borrow some heavy weapons, warhammers, giant axes, and two-handed giant swords."

Seeing that Ryan wanted so many weapons, the Feng Xing archer who followed him immediately left 4 people. Ryan turned his head and watched Letots slash his long sword under the black iron armor. The result was invincible. His Mithril long sword sparked countless sparks, but still only left some scratches on the surface of the black iron armor.

"What a sturdy armor!" Letots screamed out. He always thought that the mithril full body armor worn by Cassano's guards was strong enough. Who knew that the armor of the dwarves should be stronger. , If he leads the popular archer and meets a well-dressed dwarf warrior, Letoz is not sure that he can rely on the arrow to gain any advantage, a~p his mithril arrow is difficult to penetrate in front of him. This armor.

Ryan explained: "This is a secret technique of dwarves for tens of thousands of years, and in the entire dwarf kingdom, only the guards around the king have such powerful armors. They are not only strong, but even many low-level armors. Magic can also be resisted, otherwise, do you think that the name of the Dwarf Rock Defender is just talking about it? That is enough to fight against the existence of the human royal knights. If you fight in a narrow place such as a cave, even Orlando personally commands it. There is not much chance of winning."

"It's amazing!" Letoz can only say such simple things. He was already shocked by what Ryan said.

"Hehe, what do you think. Don't forget that the history of dwarves may even be longer than that of humans. If there is no strength, they would have disappeared from races such as lizardmen." When several popular archers ran back carrying huge weapons, they said to Letoz: "You take the weapons here and carefully aim them to see if the marks left under the armor are caused by those weapons."

Toz waited for the popular shooters to come and immediately took them to get busy. Ryan stood aside, watching them holding various weapons and gesturing around the broken armor. They were busy for a while. Calculated as complete. Letotz straightened up and said to Ryan: "My lord, there are 17 different weapons in the three armors. Among them, there are 8 types of two-handed giantswords, 5 types of great axes, 3 types of warhammers, and one type. It's a finger-like weapon that penetrates this solid armor at once, which is really weird!"

"I remember that Reynolds returned to Black Rock City this time, and there were no more than 50 people around him. According to common sense, if people were sent for help and divided into several directions to break through, then there would be 2 on each route. , 3 people. The traces of these 17 kinds of weapons, don’t it mean that there are nearly 20 high-level undead creatures besieging a rescue team, if they are all the dark rune knights that made the imperial capital’s New Year tragedy, these dwarves gathered in It is reluctant to protect themselves together, but they will never get out of the siege unless..."

Ryan was frowning and thinking, when he heard the popular archer next to him say: "Lord Lord, Vivian and the others are here."

Ryan raised his head and saw Vivian and his party rushing into the rescue center on the horse, so he raised his hand to let out a soft light. In the dark night, this group of light was the best sign. Vivian and the others saw Ryan's position for the first time, and immediately turned their horse's head and ran over.

At this time, Letoz was still wondering what kind of weapon was actually as thin as a finger, but could pierce the black iron armor that even mithril weapons could not do, Ryan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and then He whispered softly: "Don't worry about it, it's actually very simple." After saying this, Ryan used his finger to point at the tattered black iron armor on the ground and clicked at random.

In Letoz’s surprised gaze, a ball of flame spewed from Ryan’s fingers, like a thin beam of light, directly shining on the black iron armor on the ground, and immediately after the place on the armor that was touched by the flame It began to melt, almost in the blink of an eye, the flame pierced through the black iron armor, leaving a hole in it that could hold an adult's index finger through it.

"Although the methods are different, the principles are the same." After Ryan finished these unsatisfied expressions, he still had some worried expressions on his face: "That guy is at least the strength of the Great Magister, but definitely not. Nicholas himself, and the lich with this strength is only responsible for intercepting the errands of the Dwarf Squad. It seems that the hidden power of the Legion of Undead is not trivial!"