Mage Joan

The looming architectural complex in the town, one of the most magnificent buildings, is brightly lit, and the performance of the orchestra is faintly heard. It is the "Happy Palace" Hotel.

Qiao An can feel the extravagant atmosphere of the paper drunkards in the luxury hotel at the edge of the wetland several miles away.

At the head of the team, the elder Samadha took a stick and tapped the head of the mount. The crotch of the giant toad stopped gently and lay prone in muddy water.

Elder Gemodo turned over and jumped off the mount, looked towards the town, then chanted the prayer of magical arts, cast 3 rings of "short message", and sent a magic message to his connector.

Behind him, all the "wetland knights" headed by Gedra also got off their mounts one after another, with a solemn face waiting for an echo.

After waiting for about five minutes, Elder Qomodo raised a magical vortex in front of him, and a ball of red light appeared quietly.

Elder Gomodo held the light ball with webbed front paws, read the reply, raised his lips slightly, and turned to wave the bone to the young marsh toads.

"Everything went well and proceed as planned."

"Oh!"

The knights headed by Gadera agreed in unison, each holding the giant toad, looking for the lurking grass nearby, and hiding carefully.

Elder Chemodo also sent his mount to hide deep in the puddle, but he did not hide, strode forward with his stick, and escaped from the mud to the dry shore. After observing the surrounding trees, it seemed to be quite satisfied with the environment. Free the left paw to make a series of casting gestures, chanting prayers praising the origin of nature.

Just three seconds later, the elder, chubby marsh toad suddenly twisted and deformed into an eucalyptus tree everywhere on the edge of the wetland, with the leather armor worn on it, the bone stick in his hand, All integrated into the tree trunk, so quietly rooted in the sparse eucalyptus forest, seeing no sense of violation!

Joan saw this miraculous scene through the eyes of the blood mosquito and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

If he reads correctly, Elder Samadha just performed a two-loop natural magical technique called "Treeization", which temporarily transforms the flesh and blood into a tree.

This is no longer a question of "reliability". Unless it is checked with spells, whatever means you use to check it is a real tree.

Before the spell time limit expires, cut it with an axe, the section will show a clear wooden texture and even annual rings, but even a drop of blood will not flow!

What he saw in front of him made Joan realize that Elder Samo should be a "shaman" or "druid", and judging from the bone stick in his hand, this person's ability to cast spells is not low, it is estimated It is no match for the "Old Blind Man" shaman of the war lizard who encountered in the dark area. It is definitely a rival!

Joan secretly made up his mind. If there is a conflict later, the most important thing is to control this dangerous old guy first, but he can't let him cast a spell at will.

As for the other young marsh toads, obviously they are not casters, so there is nothing to worry about.

At this time, Joan and they had also traced to the edge of the wetland.

The detective strangled the reins and turned back to the young master to make a gesture, indicating that he could no longer get closer.

The two dismounted one after another, climbed a nearby high-lying mound, and hid in the grass.

Following the instructions of Joan, the two "Phantom Horses" hid in the nearby reeds.

Carl first ran into the reeds with the horse. It seemed to find that the water was too deep to fit in, so he turned his head to the mound, squeezed his head between Joan and Corton, and squatted quietly.

Pinkerton raised his telescope and observed the movement across the bank.

The field of vision provided by the "blood mosquito" is relatively narrow, and it is still not enough to satisfy Joan. He raised his hand to touch the prosthetic eye, and once again inspired the "Eagle Eye Technique", just above the eucalyptus tree where Elder Chemodo transformed, quietly created A magic observation point.

In this way, he has a wider viewing angle available, and he can also monitor the movements of Elder Qama Duo.

The two groups were thinking about each other, and their eyes were closely watching the edge of the wetland. The grass footpath that tourists stepped on when hunting waterbirds.

The silent and tense atmosphere lasted for about 20 minutes, and the sound of horseshoes came from the town, and a carriage pulled slowly.

Joan quickly took out his pocket watch and glanced at it.

At this time, it is not too late for the people who drink and have fun all night in the resort, but few people leave the town at this time and drive in the wilderness.

Especially considering that the recent serial murders have been so disturbing, it should be reasonable that no one should venture out at night.

The anomalous signs in front of him made Joan suspect that the passengers in the carriage probably included the behind-the-scenes man who colluded with the marsh toad.

If there are other people in the car, most of them are kidnapped by the inner ghost, and they will be forced to become the opponents of Todra's adult trial tonight.

The carriage came straight in the direction where the marsh toad lurked, and finally stopped slowly at the edge of the wetland. It was less than a hundred feet away from the eucalyptus tree that was long and aging.

The man sitting in the driver's seat, wearing a tuxedo, wearing a blue bow tie, wearing a top hat, and shiny shoes, looks like a professional driver.

Joan quickly switched the perspective to the invisible observation point created by "Eagle Eyes" to observe the somewhat unusual driver from a wider perspective.

This man is in his early thirties, with a good figure and well-dressed, oily noodles. It looks like a rich man who is good at hooking up with women.

However, the playboy's expression at the moment seemed a little nervous, and he looked around cautiously, then jumped off the seat of the driver, hurried to the front of the car, opened the door, and asked towards the inside of the car:

"My dear, are you sure you're determined to elope with me?"

"Baby, if I had made up my mind, why should I give up marrying a millionaire, and fled with you all night long, two days before the wedding."

The young woman's voice came from the compartment. Joan listened to something familiar. He quickly drove the blood mosquito to the door of the car and switched the viewing angle to the blood mosquito.

"My dear, but I still can't figure it out, why are you stopping here, shouldn't we escape as far as possible now?"

In the words of the young man, there was a hint of complaint about the mischievous decision of the mistress

"Oh... My dear Billy, you still don't understand women."

There was a chuckle in the carriage.

"I want to stop a little outside the town, take a walk, and finally take a look at the "Happy Palace" Hotel...you have to know, I have promised to elope with you, how much did I pay, this includes what should belong to My big hotel."

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