Mage Joan

Slough gave his brother a white look, and said carefully to Joan and others: "If the'winter madness' worsens to the third stage, there will be no rescue, but before that, there is still a way to heal. "

"Come on, what's the solution!" Hailar asked impatiently.

"Using ‘Advanced Recovery Techniques’, the winter mad virus in Mr. Heil's body can be eliminated."

"'Higher recovery surgery'..." Audrey frowned. "This is a 7-point magical technique. Even our dean of the School of Theology at Meadgard University may not be able to cast such a high-level god. Surgery."

"You don't have to worry, please ask Grey Master to get shot!" Ha Kangle said happily. "His old man is good at this magic art, and he can certainly cure Mr. Heil."

Sload gave her elder brother another fierce look, clenched her teeth, and made Joan numb their scalp when they saw it.

"Sluder, don't always stare at me, I didn't say the wrong thing..." Ha Kang grieved, "Everyone is a good friend, why don't you say something in the face, why cover it up!"

"Your mouth is the biggest mistake!" Slud shouted angrily. "I really regret bringing you to Elk Town, you guys, will only cause me chaos!"

"What do you mean by that?" Ha Kang was also a little unhappy. "Dad originally sent me to Elk Town alone. You begged me to bring you, and the result is the reverse. You are a sister. , It's too much to reprimand my elder brother as a younger brother!"

Slud opened his mouth, and he had nothing to say about his silly brother, who had no audacity and a straight heart.

I didn't even bother to take care of him, and turned to Joan: "Is Grey Master willing to treat Mr. Henil, I am not sure. In short, I will first send a magic message to the family and wait for the elders to make a decision."

"Then trouble you," Joan said gratefully.

...

From the moment Slood sent out a letter of assistance, people including Elk Town, including Joanne, pinned their hopes on Shizhu Town's reply.

However, from the afternoon to the evening, until the next day at dawn, Shizhu Town still has no response. Instead, the Winter Castle camp outside the city first waited for reinforcements.

The next day when the brothers and sisters of Walsinger came to Elk Town, on the morning of July 14, Joan had just had breakfast and heard the noise from the other side of the city.

"I'll see what happened!"

Hakon jumped up from the table for the first time, grabbed the enchanted long knife Joan made for him, and rushed out of the door.

Slued was helpless to her brother, who loved to join in the bustle, lest he would chase him out on impulse, and hurried out.

Seeing this scene, Joan, Hailar, Holden and Audrey couldn't sit still and quickly followed.

As soon as they boarded the city, they immediately noticed that the Asa militias in the city were all panicked, completely lacking the usual courage and fearlessness.

The cold current in the air caused them to be alert and looked up to the northern sky. The scene they saw in front of them suddenly made them shudder.

There were a lot of huge shadows appearing in the horizon where Xiao Se first appeared, and from afar, it seemed that the clouds were moving quickly. When I flew near, I realized that they were a group of white dragons!

"My God! A lot of evil dragons!"

Hailar couldn't help but exclaim.

Now she was finally able to understand why the surrounding Asa warriors were all scared and scared. Don’t blame them for being timid. Humans always feel instinctively afraid of dragons, not to mention that there are more than one evil dragons outside the city, and there are more than ten heads. Who can stand it? !

"We're in big trouble. It's the White Dragon Guard of Winterhold!" Slood's face was gloomy, pointing to the white dragon headed in the air to introduce to Joan and others: "The white dragon in front of it is Wintercastle Lord Trim's adopted son, known as'White Prince' Vignier."

"Vignier, what age white dragon?" Holden asked curiously.

"Middle-aged White Dragon," Slud replied casually, seeming to know Vignier quite well.

"It's just an older age than the adult white dragon that Joan slaughtered yesterday, shouldn't it be much stronger?" Holden speculated optimistically.

"The strength of the Dragon race is indeed closely related to the age group, but this is not necessarily the decisive factor."

Slood's stern face was serious, and he lowered his voice to reveal the details of "White Prince" to his companions.

"Vignier is not only a strong white dragon, but also a warlock."

"The physique of the strong white dragon, plus the spellcasting ability of the 12th-level warlock, you might as well imagine how powerful Vignier must be!"

"Well, that guy is indeed a ruthless character," Holden rubbed his nose with a wry smile. "Even if it doesn't reach the legendary level, it's not much difference."

"A quasi-legendary'White Prince' is enough for us, plus the ten adult white dragons that came with him, and the Winter Castle Knights stationed outside the city... have to say, elk The town has reached the most dangerous juncture." Audrey's face was solemn, and her anxiety was hard to conceal in her words.

"The enemy's forces are indeed very large, but if they forcibly attack the city, the cost will not be small. Based on my understanding of Vignier, he will probably not choose to attack." Sluder thought about it and suddenly lifted it. At first, his eyes became more determined, "I'm going out to talk to Vignier to find out what he plans to do!"

"No! This is too dangerous!" Ha Kang first stopped his sister without thinking, and found that Slued was unmoved and had to make concessions. "If you have to go, then I will go with you."

"You are always talkative and talkative, and taking you will only help you!" Slued refused his brother without hesitation, his eyes turned to Joan.

Audrey seemed to see Sluder’s thoughts, and quickly grabbed her before saying, “Joan can’t go! The white dragon he killed yesterday was probably under Vignier’s hand, if he went with you Negotiations with Vignier may arouse hostility."

Slood nodded: "It makes sense, then forget it, or I'll go by myself." Immediately cast a 3-ring "flying technique" on himself.

Joanne actually wanted to accompany Slood. Although he was not good at speaking, he could not participate in the negotiations, at least he could provide some security for Slood.

But he also had to admit that Audrey's concerns were insightful, and his presence may cause Vignier's displeasure, but instead destroy the atmosphere of negotiation.

After a little thought, Joanne thought of a compromise.

"Sluder, can I bless 3 rings of synesthesia on you? In this way, I can use your senses to observe Wignier, if I find that Wignier is not well-intentioned, at least it is too late. Remind you to be careful."

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