Mage Joan

The Archibald father and son, as well as the four supervisors they hired, are equipped with magic crystal shotguns, but they are all ordinary people, and they are too reluctant to fight against the wolves and blood beasts.

For the sake of fulfilling the contract, Qiao An did not intend to let them intervene in the risk, so he opened the storage bag, first took out the "Branch of Ilminsur" strengthened by the green mother-in-law, and then took out the flowers containing the "Magic Palace Rose" Unscrew the bottle stopper for the seeded bottle, count ninety-six bean-sized rose seeds, and sprinkle them on the windowsill.

"Master Mage, what are you doing?" A timid voice came from behind.

"Plant flowers." Qiao An answered casually.

Turning around, he saw the old Archibald's footman standing behind him, who looked about his age, his face was dark, and his teeth were white and neat.

"What's your name?" Qiao Ann asked the nigger.

"Amigo, Master Master." The black slave replied respectfully.

Qiao An thought about the pronunciation of the word, and then asked him: "Friend?"

"Yes, yes! Amigo means'friend'! This name was taken by my previous master. He was a seablue man who did business in Musbelheim." The black slave was surprised and delighted, "Master Master, Do you understand Hailan?"

Qiao An nodded and said to Amiguo: "If you feel more comfortable in chatting in Hailan, then let's use Hailan. Of course, you can also use the dialect of your own tribe. I can understand it anyway."

"Okay, Master Master, if I heard you right, did you just say you want to plant flowers?" Amigo looked at the rose seeds on the windowsill, confused in curiosity, "Do you need me to dig some dirt for you?"

"The flowers I planted can sprout and bloom without using soil."

Qiao An chanted a mantra in a low voice, blessing the flower seeds with the 3-level spell "Plant Growth".

Green light enveloped the window sill. Under the stimulation of magic, the flowers sprouted rapidly and matured in less than a minute. The bright red petals were dotted with black spots.

Qiao An raised the "Branch of Ilminsur" and pointed at the rose bushes, inspiring the 8-ring natural magic "Manipulation of Plants" attached to the tender green branches, and divided the ninety-six magic palace roses into eight groups. The nest clusters are all under their command.

Amiguo saw the flowers grow into rose bushes in a blink of an eye, his eyes widened, full of surprise.

And when Qiao Ann used the "Branch of Ilminsur" to control the rose cluster from the window sill and soared into the air, the young black slave was even more stunned.

Old Archibald and others also noticed that Joan was using spells to manipulate the rose cluster, only knowing that it was a wonder created by some kind of magic, but they didn't understand what Joan planned to do with these flying flowers next.

Just as everyone was watching, Qiao Ann turned around and said to the old man Archibald: "I will go out to deal with the Jackal, and I will be back soon."

"Mr. Master, do you want us to help?" Little Archibald held the shotgun tightly, his face flushed with excitement, and the freckles on both sides of his nose were very conspicuous.

"It's enough for you to protect yourself."

Qiao An opened the "any door" and teleported out with the magic palace rose cluster. Three seconds later, he appeared on the hillside near the jackal camp.

After observing the movement in the camp, Qiao An waved his hand and told the roses to hide in the sheltered area behind him, and showed the "weather staff" to stimulate the magic power stored in the staff, and cast the 5th circle spell "Control Wind Direction" in the forest. A whistling and circling snow tornado was created in the clearing and swept straight to the jackal man’s barracks.

The simple houses built temporarily by logs couldn't stop the tornado at all, and were blown apart by the storm in an instant.

Most of the wolves hiding in the house were holding wooden stakes with a panic on their faces, trying to avoid being swept away by the storm.

The hyenas following the jackals were lighter in weight and unable to grasp the wooden stakes fixed on the ground. They were blown into the air one after another, hovering in the wind, and rising continuously until they reached the top of the tornado.

Qiao An canceled the focus of casting the spell, and the tornado disappeared. The hyenas at high altitude lost the support of the airflow, and fell down one after another. In the end, all of them fell to pieces and blood stained the snow.

After the storm raged, the forest camp was in a mess. All the hyenas, plus six hapless jackals, lost their lives in this sudden natural disaster, and the survivors were scared to death.

The four **** beasts looted with the Jackal were all wandering around the lumberyard camp before, and fortunately avoided the tornado sweeping away. At this time, they noticed that there was a change in their camp and hurried back.

The blood beasts hurried through the fallen woods that were blown by the storm. When they passed under the hillside on which Qiao An was standing, they smelled the breath of living people and immediately became alert, turning around and rushing towards the snow-covered hillside.

At this time, Qiao An also smelled the odor that diffused from the bottom of the hillside. Fortunately, he had anti-toxic physique, but he felt the odor was unpleasant, so he wouldn't be smoked and vomited by the blood beast's "odorous spirit" like ordinary people.

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Reconnaissance target: blood beast × 4 (large magic beast)

Life level: 9

Attributes: Strength 18, Agility 14, Constitution 15, Intelligence 7, Wisdom 12, Charisma 6

Special abilities: dark vision, keen sense of smell, simulating human voice, foul-smelling aura, **** rage, other (unexplored)

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After turning on the "Advanced Inner Vision" to detect the blood beasts, Qiao An waved the "Branch of Ilminsur" and issued spiritual instructions to the eight groups of magic palace rose clusters suspended behind him, ordering them to intercept the blood beasts.

The twelve magic palace roses form a group, and the two groups are a group, each flying towards a blood beast.

The fetid monsters that are climbing up the hill, did not put these bee-like magic flowers in their eyes at first, and tried their best to stimulate the foul aura, thinking that they could drive away these weird flying flowers like smoked mosquitoes.

Soon they realized that they had made a fatal mistake.

The magic palace rose is not a flying insect. The physiological structure of the supernatural plant is very different from other life species. It is naturally immune to all toxins and is not affected by the "smelly aura" at all. It swarms up and stings the blood beast with its sharp stamens. Dive into them and **** blood crazy!

In a blink of an eye, the four blood beasts were covered with roses on their backs, uttering painful and terrified screams.

These monsters have no upper limbs, and instinctively turned their heads backwards, trying to bite the vampire flowers attached to their backs, and found that they could not reach them, they tried to swing their tails and beat the flowers, like a scalper driving a gadfly.

The magic palace rose cluster possesses a "brother will" with high intelligence, and is naturally good at "tremor perception". Of course, the blood beast will not be able to counterattack in such a clumsy and ridiculous way. It will blast before the tail of the prey is drawn. With a sound, he continued to sting and **** blood in a place where his tail could not be drawn.

Within a minute, the two blood beasts were sucked up by the magic palace rose cluster and fell to the ground with breathlessness.