Mage Joan

Chapter 824: Chess player

The large "alchemy bomb" draws a beautiful parabola in the night, and as Arnold expected, it drilled into the Pelion's lair.

After a few seconds, a roar of thunder and thunder came from the depths of the nest!

A large number of "Thunder Stones" released a strong shock wave at the moment of detonation, lifted up the dense trees covering the nest, and sprayed a column of smoke and dust mixed with a large amount of sand.

The raging flame returned from the entrance of the cave, almost igniting Arnold's hair, and quickly shrunk down, so as not to be scalded by the scorching waves that followed.

The explosion lasted for about ten seconds, after which the roar that shook the mountains gradually subsided, and the fire caused by a large amount of "flame glue" was still spreading in the Pelly Winter Nest**, and the thick smoke flowed out through the gaps around the nest.

Arnold and others outside the nest quickly put on their goggles and held their breath with choking smoke.

They have no way of knowing the scene in the nest, but it is not difficult to imagine that the environment inside must be very bad.

The Pellyons no longer hurry to fly out to take two breaths of fresh air, I am afraid that they will be choked to death in the nest by thick smoke.

Just as Arnold and others were waiting with anticipation and nervousness, waiting for the large group of Pelidon to rush out of the nest, Joan had switched his perspective of observation from Angel to the inside of the beast nest that had just been bombed.

The location of the "alchemy bomb" that Arnold had just thrown out was near the first invisible observation point created by Joan with "Eagle Eyes".

The "observation point" shaped by magic is not an entity, nor will it be affected by explosions and flames.

The only thing that makes Joan feel a little uncomfortable is that the smoke from the explosion is everywhere, and he can't bless the "fog sight" on the observation point, and the field of view is inevitably limited.

Joan tried to adjust the angle of view to make it clearer.

Fortunately, the observation point can not only be used to "see", but also provide Joan with a remote listening platform, and the hearing will not be hindered by the smoke.

A familiar roar came from deep inside the cave, one after another, one after another, as if a large group of female beasts were arguing in anger.

Of course Joan could hear it, this was a roar from the female Pelidon after being irritated.

The roar quickly moved from far to near, and a turbulent airflow swept over it, blowing away the dust covering the observation point, and the vision suddenly became clear.

Joan quickly regained his energies, his eyes wide, and through the first observation point, looked in the direction of the roar.

Soon afterwards, he saw a group of female Pelican rushing out of the depths of the nest, striding past the observation point one after another, without realizing that Joan was watching in secret.

Joan looked at Pellyon at close range and couldn't help laughing.

These female beasts all looked disgraced and angry, obviously mad by the explosion just now, eager to rush out of the nest, looking for the perpetrators to take revenge.

After observing for a few seconds, Joan switched his perspective to the "second observation point" and "third observation point" located deeper in the nest.

The depth of the nest was less affected by the explosion, but the occlusion environment was not conducive to ventilation. The thick smoke from the combustion was still spreading in the nest. The smoked Pelidon and their cubs coughed and suffered miserably.

The female Pelidong did not want to hold back the smoke and roast in the nest, and joined the sisters one after another, rushing towards the cave entrance.

The cubs also wanted to take the opportunity to slip out and let go of the wind, but they were all stopped by their respective mothers.

The female Pelicans apparently realized that the sudden explosion just now was not an accidental disaster, and it was probably the "off horse power" that the attackers intentionally created.

The attackers dare to take the initiative to find fault, and their strength must be not weak!

For safety's sake, the female Pellyons snarled and waved their wings, driving the cubs into the sheltered cave, lest they fall victim to the enemy's butcher's knife.

Joan, already aware of the situation near the three observation points, switched his perspective out of the nest and first projected onto Angel.

Through the spiritual connection, Joan told Angle that most of the females in the nest had already acted, and soon they would swarm out of the cave, letting him tell Arnold and others to prepare for the battle.

Immediately afterwards, Joan projected the perspective to another "agent" - Holden - and also informed Pellyon of the dynamics, so he told Audrey and Hailar to wait until the female Pellyn collectively left the nest , Immediately seize the opportunity to dive into the nest, slaughter the cubs hiding in the cave, and destroy the eggs that have not yet hatched.

Angel and Holden conveyed the information and advice provided by Joan to teammates in the same group for the first time, and were ready for action.

Joan was satisfied with the speed of response of these two agents and realized that his situation was a bit strange.

As the only person in the team who didn't come to the battlefield, he hid in a safe hut behind him. He seemed to be very comfortable. In fact, he was more busy and worried than anyone else.

Joan must constantly switch perspectives outside the nest and between the two groups to detect the dynamics and deliver the latest news.

If his brain had already been used to high-intensity thinking patterns, this high-frequency two-wire operation would not be enough!

Although very tired, Joan's mood was surprisingly pleasant.

If you think of the battlefield above the mountain as a chessboard, the two teams led by Audrey and Arnold, including the hostile Pellyons, are like pieces on this chessboard.

Only him, the "bystander" who jumped out of the battlefield, played a role closer to "player" rather than "chess piece".

Joanne loves this feeling of being outside.

In this state, he can try to avoid being disturbed by factors inside the battlefield and make a more rational judgment.

The roar from the exit of the nest became clearer and clearer.

Arnold and Lowry raised their rifles, and the index finger of their right hand had pressed the trigger, ready to fire.

Angel didn't use his "fireball wand" for the first time, accepting Joan's suggestion that he had just made through the psychic connection, took out a small piece of spider silk, and grabbed it before the first wave of Pelidon rushed out of the hole. "Cobweb" to cover the exit of the nest.

Ryan didn’t get Joan’s instructions directly, but when he saw Angel’s cobwebs, his clever mind was immediately inspired. He temporarily put down the “fireball wand” and turned to a small piece of mica from the “casting kit”.

After just a few seconds, the six-headed female Pelydong rushed to the front and suffered.

The thick smoke filled the exit of the nest, I don't know when to hang a translucent spider web.

The smoked eyes of the female beasts couldn't realize that a trap had been set outside the door in time. They exclaimed one after another, plunging into a sticky cobweb.

With the strong physiques of the Pelidons, as long as they were given a minute, they could successfully get rid of the cobwebs and spread their wings to regain their freedom.

However, in the next minute, they are about to suffer the cruelest blow in their lives.

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