Dragon Wizard of the Heavens

"Gnoll Watcher!"

This kind of spellcaster is born with the ability to cast spells, and their power comes from their own blood. Unlike the brown hair of ordinary gnolls, they all have more or less purple hair.

They cannot wear any armor or armor, otherwise it will affect their ability to cast spells. They like to hide behind and release spells. They are proficient in bloodlust, great power, and fear.

Under the siege of the wolf man, the caravan's car formation has become precarious.

——"Vertigo!"

——"Dissociation Technique!"

Allen raised his staff, and two flashes of spiritual light flashed in succession. The Gnoll Watcher hiding behind didn't even hum, so don't control it, and was broken into pieces by a dissociation technique.

—— "Group monster immobilization technique!"

A flash of spiritual light spread rapidly, and the group of wolf men besieging the caravan stood still in place as if frozen.

"It's an Arcanist!"

"We are saved!"

"Idiot, clean up this garbage!"

The caravan, which was already in despair, burst out with powerful firepower in an instant, and these controlled gnolls were killed one after another, and soon nearly a hundred gnolls were killed.

"Dear Arcanist, thank you very much for your help. I am Jon Howard, the president of the Thorn Chamber of Commerce. I think you need to take a break from the battle just now. I have excellent Ceylon black tea here. I wonder if I can invite you. You have a taste." A shrewd businessman with a fat body and golden eyes said.

"Hello, Howard." Allen nodded and walked over.

 …

This caravan was transporting supplies from the Southern Alliance to Calent City. Although the demon legion in the abyss was still blocked in the steel fortress, a large number of low-level demons began to appear in other areas.

Some areas have even been severely eroded by the power of the abyss, like the sea of ​​dead sand. Although it was dry and rainless in the past, there were still many oases and trees such as sandy dates. The Akkadians of the desert nation lived here, and now they are here Has completely fallen.

The yellow sand has swallowed the oasis, and countless wolf men are active in this desert.

Calente City, which is the closest to here, was given the task of defending against these gnolls.

These abyss gnolls are much taller than the wolves of the material plane, with many scales on their skin. They come from the 422nd floor of the bottomless abyss, the domain of the king of gnolls, Yeenoghu.

The King of Gnolls rules the 422nd and 421st floors of the Abyss. He is a relatively weak demon lord, but he also has Dorison, the King of Ghouls, under him. The combined strength of the two demon lords is already very powerful.

After saving the caravan, Allen followed the caravan. He planned to go to Calent City to have a look first, and then go to the front line in the northeast.

For Allen's joining, the caravan is warmly welcomed, and with a powerful spellcaster following them, their safety will be greatly guaranteed. Howard also gave up his carriage to Allen, and he rode with the guards.

In the next few days, the caravan ran into a group of gnolls again, but this time there were not many of them, and there were no gnoll watchmen. Alan didn't even make a move, and was dealt with by the caravan guards.

A few days later, the caravan finally arrived at Calent City.

This is one of the several large towns in the southeast. It is located at the junction of the Death Sand Sea and the Thorn Hills. On one side is the desert and on the other is the undulating hills. Now it has been transformed into a war fortress. Although it is only a small-scale fortress, in terms of the fortifications of this fortress, it is inferior to many cities in the south. This can be seen just by looking at the giant repeating ballista mounted on the city wall.

These giant repeating ballistas use two-meter-long heavy-duty metal crossbow arrows, equipped with a cross star sight, and the error can be accurate to within one meter. This is the pinnacle craftsmanship of dwarf blacksmiths. The machine twist used by the ballista is rotating and fixed with a steel cable. The runes of the arcane mages are engraved on it, which can speed up the filling of ammunition and make the operation of the ballista more labor-saving.

This giant repeating ballista can fire five heavy bolts at one time, forming a covering shooting net at a certain point. It is a first-class killer whether it is against the ground or against the air!

This giant repeating ballista also has a name called - Dragon Slaying Ballista!

At first, the dwarves developed this kind of ballista to deal with some pure-blooded red dragons who caused disasters, but now it is used to deal with middle-level and above demons and large abyss monsters.

In addition to the giant ballista, there is also a dwarven cannon at intervals on the city wall. This kind of artillery uses dwarven gunpowder, which is not the same as the gunpowder on the earth. It is said that this thing is an invention of dwarves and goblins. Not bad for low level demons.

After entering the city, Allen left the caravan and walked into a tavern.

This is the place where news circulates the fastest. If you want to know the situation on the mainland, this is the best place.

When Allen stepped into the tavern, the hustle and bustle of the atmosphere froze immediately, and then he lowered his voice and spoke in a low voice, even the nervous barbarian raised his glass to drink.

There was no way around this. After all, very few spellcasters would come to a place like a tavern. Alcohol could paralyze the nerves. For spellcasters, alcohol was a forbidden substance. Allen ignored those people and came directly to the bar.

"Clang!"

A gold coin was thrown out, spinning and circling on the bar counter.

"A glass of iced juice!"

The chubby tavern owner quickly took a glass of iced juice and put it in front of Allen, then quickly picked up the gold coins and put them away.

"Is there anything else you need?"

"Is there any important news recently? Don't fool me with the old news, or I will let you and the sow sleep overnight."

Allen took a sip of the juice and said.

The owner of the tavern froze in his smile, then forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't dare to fool you, I have all the latest news here."

Allen smiled noncommittal, then threw out another gold coin and said, "Tell me what you know."

The tavern owner put away the gold coins with a smile, and then whispered, "There are indeed some news recently, but most of them are rumors, and I'm not sure if it's true."

"Tell me!" Allen shook the cup in his hand.

The tavern owner swallowed his saliva, looked around, and said softly: "The noble council has passed a bill, anyone who regains the lost land will get the ownership of the land and the corresponding title. Many poor people Professionals from all backgrounds are eager to try.”