The Dean Has Arrived

"Wait, are you saying that the source of the plague you mentioned is in this river?"

Father Nero looked in astonishment at the main road of the Moshi Laxi River, which was as wide as the surface of a lake, and couldn't help feeling ashamed: "We are not fish, how should we find it in this situation!"

Franken pulled out three strangely shaped discs from his treasure chest-like clothes.

These discs are thick in the middle and thin on both sides. They are milky white and about the size of a palm. They look a bit like a product of jade, round and shiny.

Runes were engraved around the thin edges, and a small purple crystal was set in the center of the dish.

"The dean has considered this situation a long time ago. This is the indicator he and I made together." Franken explained to others: "The white part is called 'jade', which is a kind of jade discovered by the dean. The new alchemy material has a strong transmission effect on some specific alien magic powers. The crystal in the middle is a detoxification crystal, which has a strong reaction effect on poisoning symptoms including this plague. As long as you hold this near here Patrol, you can definitely determine the approximate location of the source of the plague. Next, just..."

"Professor Franken, I'm sorry to interrupt you."

Before Franken could finish speaking, Kamiyu said suddenly. Pointing to the water behind him, he said with some unease: "Those Prags seem to be surrounding us."

Several people looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, they saw many short and thin figures with eyes as big as beans in the black river water, but they were full of malicious figures.

These magical creatures were sliding their webbed hands and feet as they approached them on the shore.

"Don't be so suspicious. Although Prager has a bad personality, he is very timid. Even throwing a stone can scare them away. And so far, there have been no rumors of Prager attacking humans on his own initiative." Little fatty Tanis felt a little bit about this. Disapproving: "Unless the Prager in this city has regional variations..."

As he spoke, he asked Claude, who had lived here all year round, "Have you ever heard of such things attacking humans?"

Claude frowned and thought for a while, and then replied with some uncertainty: "I've heard that someone was dragged into the water by something while taking a bath in the Moshi Laxi River, and this kind of rumor appeared quite a lot. It's because This way, no one will go to take a bath in it now, but judging from the description, the monster that drags people into the water is very powerful, shouldn't this kind of thing do it?"

Pragna's small arms, which are about as thick as dead branches, really don't seem to have any sense of strength.

Hearing what Claude said, Tanis gave Kamiyu a superior expression, as if to say, "Look, the electives I take are the most useful."

It's just that it didn't take long for him to pierce before Nero issued a second warning.

"Wait, everyone, be careful, these things are really wrong."

While speaking, he had already pulled out the dagger pinned to his waist, ready to fight.

Cardinal Bishops are not combat professions, and they usually just hide in the backcourt to add buffs to their own people on the battlefield. Even if he is involved in the battle, the weapon used by the Cardinal is also a flail modified with a scepter-it can assist in casting spells and at the same time cause heavy armor-piercing damage to the enemy with the strike end called the morning star. The most important thing is Still nothing technical, just be careful not to hit yourself.

It's just that Nero was also a Templar Knight under Fleur for a while, and he also has good kung fu. Even if the mount is not around, he can display good combat effectiveness with the sword and holy magic.

His vigilance naturally made the others involuntarily become careful, carefully observing the little things that were getting closer and closer to the shore.

If you take a closer look, you can indeed see that there is something wrong with the other party.

As a magical being, apart from somehow being able to use human language, Prager's social status has always been a mystery. But what is certain is that the level of civilization of these guys is definitely not as high as that of the leprechauns. They don't wear clothes or armor, and are proud of their scaly skin. They don't use weapons or magic, and only use weird languages ​​and sounds as their weapons.

However, the Prager who surrounded them now is obviously different, the soybean-sized eyes are filled with palpitations of madness, and they were originally naked, but now they are also made of simple shields with water plants or other things. Armor, some Praggs even carry a sharpened twig as a weapon.

"There are magical fluctuations on them, and they are probably controlled by small charming creatures."

Franken soon discovered the reason, and at the same time threw a dispel magic in his hand.

"Can magical creatures be charmed? Doesn't it mean that one of the definitions of magical creatures is that human magic is basically ineffective against them?"

Riddle looked curiously at the dispersing magic that exploded in the Prager group in the distance, but when the halo of dispersing magic touched the opponent's dark scaly skin, most of it was obviously bounced off.

"It's just that most of the magic will be absorbed or reflected by their own mysterious protection." Franken's hands were not slow as he spoke, and he threw several disperses in the direction just now: "If It is the miracle-level magic of the fourth ring or the miracle magic of the fifth ring. Even magical creatures may not be able to ignore it. The simplest is the range magic of the 'Silver Constellation' that was just classified into the fourth-ring magic some time ago. If the magical creature is in the Magic ranges are also affected by damage and magic effects."

While speaking, several dispersing spells exploded together, and several Pragos who had endured several waves of dispersing in a row seemed to wake up suddenly. While tearing off the seaweed clothes on themselves, they looked at the people around them suspiciously. Same race.

"Of course, one of the reasons is that Prager belongs to a level with relatively poor magic resistance among magical creatures. You know..."

"I think it's better to keep the popular science you give students in the academy." Nero interrupted Franken, who seemed to be about to continue his speech, and the dagger in his hand and his body were covered with white light. Against the background of the broken wall of the Heihe River, it looks particularly holy and inviolable: "It's better to get rid of these ghost things quickly."

"Can the teachings of the Pure White Church kill and injure creatures at will?" Dorothy asked casually.

"My child, I'm not killing them." Nero explained solemnly with a compassionate expression on his face, "I'm representing the divine light to rescue these poor creatures whose minds have been confused by the darkness!"

""...(Sure enough, it's better to stay away from this guy in the future)""

At this moment, the voices of the four little guys and Claude were abnormally synchronized. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!)