Mage? Spell Engineer!

"It's true." Peterson's expression changed after hearing this.

In "Dark Vision", there is nothing in the direction of the source of the sound. Archmage Humboldt thought for a while and asked his apprentice to invite the male owner of the hunting lodge.

"We need you to provide Abbott...the clothes your son wore and the mattress he slept on."

The male host's expression was erratic, his face no longer flushed like when he was drunk during the day. He saw his wife who was immobilized. He didn't say anything and did as the master said.

Archmage Humboldt first released the wolves and wild boars from their captivity and gently stroked their heads.

The two beasts immediately became active. They sniffed the child's clothes, and then spread out around the village, especially in the direction of the source of the cry.

Then Brother Wolf and Brother Pig came back. Humboldt knelt down on one knee and stretched out his hand. The wolf rubbed his nose against the Archmage's hand, and his tail began to wag.

Turned into a dog so quickly? Rorschach is a little envious of mages who specialize in nature. The efficiency of domestication is so high.

"I didn't smell the missing child." Master Humboldt said seriously: "But there is something big in the forest, and the wild beasts dare not approach."

After saying that, everyone was on alert again. The Archmage twirled a bunch of hair from the quilt and summoned an emerald green fire to ignite it. Nothing happened when the sparks dispersed.

"Whether it's a body or soul test, he is not a missing child."

The eyes of the man watching completely dimmed. He supported his wife and returned to the wooden house, slamming the simple door shut.

"No need to look for anyone anymore, just attack directly."

With an order, the apprentice and Peterson raised their oak sticks, and colorful balls were fired alternately into the dark woods.

Fire, ice, acid erosion, lightning, balls of different colors explode with different powers.

The process of pouring projectiles was very joyful. Some of the colored balls burst through the forest and exploded in the darkness, and some hit the trees. After a burst of intensive shooting, the forest returned to silence, and then the sobbing of children sounded again.

"Are we being tricked by ghosts?"

Peterson was very unhappy. The renewed crying was like a provocation, like a dirty thing in the forest eager to resume crying to show that the attack just now was useless.

call out--

A huge explosion lit up the night. After receiving the instruction, Rorschach used the [Fireball Technique] for the first time in a long time. All the surrounding trees blew up, attracting the attention of Peterson and the apprentice.

Today's fireball is much more powerful than when he was taking the full-time examination and escorting the caravan. As his ability to control magic power improved, he compressed the magic power to a certain level before igniting the flames.

Not only that, the transformed "fire element" - that ball of plasma will also be compressed by him. When accumulating power, it can be seen with the naked eye changing from an orange-red fireball to yellow, and finally transforming into a fully burned state of cyan, scorching heat wave. Slap in front of the caster.

Judging from the color, the core temperature is around 2000 degrees. Fortunately, due to the guidance and compression of magic power, too much heat was not radiated during the charging stage.

Therefore, the difficulty in growing [Fireball Technique] is not to overcook yourself. Rorschach's spellcasting experience +1.

When it rushed out, the dissociated fire ball gradually lost control, the compressed matter and energy exploded, and the rooted trees were cut off. Light and heat poured in crazily, pushing the air and setting off a harsh roar.

Everything happens in just a moment.

I went to Rorschach just to take the opportunity to test its power, but I didn't expect that the effect was too great.

I wonder if the corpse covered in sand will become vitrified if hit twice?

The young man was distracted by his imagination, and someone caught a glimpse of the figure illuminated by the explosion fire: "There is something there!"

Rorschach focused his eyes, and sure enough, there was something escaping between the fallen rough trees. It might have been two stories high, and its extremely slender limbs were crawling on the ground. It just passed by in a flash, and the details could not be seen clearly.

Most people didn't see it, they were dazed and immersed in the impact of [Fireball Technique].

Then a vicious and hoarse roar sounded in the forest, and the sound faded away.

"Master Rorschach, you may need to control the power of the spell at such a distance, which may easily affect other people."

"Sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Master Humboldt just did not participate in what was expected to be a tentative attack, but was seriously injured by Rorschach, because he was preparing a large-scale spell:

He inserted the oak cane in his hand into the ground, and the golden-green light spread out from the center, expanding to form a barrier that enveloped the hotel and the couple's cabin.

As the barrier expanded, the oak staff also grew taller, unfolding its leaf veins and turning into a towering tree. Together with Alexander von Humboldt, it exuded a holy and noble aura.

Rorschach sensed that the magic power in the entire barrier was now being absorbed and emitted with the oak as the center, and it was tainted with a holy meaning. Being in the barrier, the fatigue from just casting the spell is also quickly fading.

"If it receives sunlight during the day, the protection and persistence of the barrier will be stronger, but the moonlight is enough to provide protection for the rest of the night."

Alexander means "Guardian of Mankind" in Yabo language. At this time, the Archmage lives up to his name.

Having become the center of this space, Archmage Humboldt's words became even more unquestionable. He issued an order: "Everyone can rest peacefully, but do not relax your vigilance and quickly adjust your state to restore your magic power."

Back at the hotel, Rorschach went upstairs and happened to meet Cavendish climbing down from the roof. He cursed, hugged the instrument and muttered: "The ether environment is constantly distorted, and the refraction deviation is terrifyingly large."

Rorschach didn't say anything, but was stopped by Peterson before entering the house:

"Master Rorschach. Master Humboldt asks you to come to his room."

A roll of parchment lay spread out in Humboldt's room, and Rorschach recognized it as a portable message scroll.

Do you want to contact the Forest Tower?

"The situation tonight is actually not serious. At least the animals are just frightened. The abnormalities in the forest and the monster, as we have seen together, can be dispersed."

Rorschach nodded in agreement, and Humboldt continued: "But what I am worried about is that we are only in a stronghold that has been operated for a long time, which is the periphery of the core area. It is very likely that the changes deep in the forest will be more serious.

I have contacted the Forest Tower to request support. Does Master Rorschach think it is necessary for our team to continue moving forward? "

You are the big daddy, you have the final say whether we can join a group or not. Rorschach originally wanted to say this, but people asked him to come to a small meeting, and he also wanted to show a moment of using his brain:

"After sorting out the current situation, people here have a 'tree god belief' other than Dryacs and Sylvanos. It should have its origin."

He thought of the giant tree in Meyerson's memories and spread out the map marked by the old village chief:

"Decades ago, a troop of the Empire followed a mage to annihilate a gathering point of elves, and encountered an extremely tall giant tree deep in the black forest.

This giant tree is also reflected in the divine spell [Forest of Dryatz], the source of intelligence, indicating that it is likely to be the core of the mutation and is linked to the incident of the divine corpse in the secondary plane. "

The magic that Rorschach told Forest Tower was still the Blood Circle version, and he didn’t know if they had studied it.

While the three mages were having a meeting, the woman in the Orion hut lifted the curtain, looked at the sacred guardian oak tree through the slit, and then said tremblingly:

"Tree God! Tree God! We don't want you to cure Albert anymore. We don't need to cure his disability. As long as you return him. Give my child back."

"Do you want to die?" Seeing his wife getting more and more excited as she talked, the man covered her mouth tightly.