MTL - Why Did You Summon Me?-v2 Chapter 562 Human beings have limits
As the magician began to gather magic, his colorful robe, which was more flowery than singing a big show, automatically rose without wind. The various types of magic circles drawn inside began to light up one by one, and the bracelets, necklaces, rings, and other accessories on his body were also illuminated. Then began to shine.
In fact, strictly speaking, the equipment he currently uses is an unfinished semi-finished product, so he has no name. This is Bai Yi started to build it for him ten years ago, and it has not been completed for ten years. Considering the design indicators of this equipment, it may never be completed.
Yes, the design standard of this set of equipment is to be able to cast the incantation without restriction, which is the book of the subjugation of the world of obedience. After inheriting the book of the subjugation of the world, Bai Ye felt that his old man could not be empty-handed, and he tried to give him nothing. During the creation of this set of pseudo-artifacts, quite a number of void walkers participated in the production process, including Xiao Miya, they all contributed, and even warriors, assassin pigs, humming and other guys who have no knowledge of magic have been beaten. I do n’t know what they want
This leads to the excellent workmanship and complicated materials of this equipment. I am afraid that it is impossible to say 10,000 words of water. Even if it is only a semi-finished product, it is also the strongest semi-finished product in the world.
But the magician was not very satisfied with this unfinished set of equipment, and he criticized his students for handing the semi-finished products to themselves.
"How to say it depends on everyone's intentions, so you can make use of it." This is what Bai Yi said when he handed this equipment to the magician before falling asleep.
"Huh! I'll just accept it as difficult as possible." The magician replied coldly, and immediately put this equipment into a hidden personal storage bag. The only thing in the bag except for this equipment was the rest. It was some gifts that Mia and Tisgar gave him as a kid, and then secretly collected cards and other things, somehow.
But these do not hinder the actual performance of this equipment. Even in the unfinished state, some of the magic spells that magicians used before their lives can be cast unconditionally, plus various additional attribute increases, and their effectiveness is theoretical. Definitely not bad.
That's why the magician just made up the semi-finished product, and summoned all the defenders to the wall, letting them watch their spells with their own eyes.
With the chanting of his spell, three huge magical arrays appeared on his chest, behind his feet, and under his feet, and gradually changed from light blue to fiery red. Even if the soldiers on the sidelines did not have any magic practice, I can feel that an inexplicable force is flowing and converging in the air, and even the temperature is gradually rising, as if being exposed to the hot summer sun.
When the magician finished reading the last syllable, the staff in his hand slammed **** the floor, and the three-faced magic array that turned completely into a red flame spread to the surroundings, disappeared into the air at a very fast speed, and then No more, no sound at all.
The soldiers did not see anything extraordinary, and the gorgeous visual effects that were expected did not appear. It seemed that the magic that had been brewing for a long time disappeared so abruptly?
"Did it fail?" Someone asked, lowering his voice.
"Looks like it?" Someone whispered, "Maybe it's disturbed? Even the temperature has dropped."
"It's a pity, what amazing magic I could have seen?"
"Well? Look at the distance, isn't it a little red?"
"Looks like it? But it should be a natural phenomenon of rising sun, right?"
The soldiers started whispering discussions, the magician didn't care about it at all. He just silently looked at the image of the dragonfly-type doll and whispered, "It's so easy to succeed? It seems that I used to Overestimated them, and deliberately used a version with enhanced magic penetration "
At this point, the heavy-duty team that was rushing to Shenpenbao had completely died out. They had not noticed anything unusual before. They just felt that the surrounding temperature suddenly started to rise, and then it was instantly gasified. There was no moaning. It can be emitted, and the peaceful and peaceful plain that they traveled before, only a scorched black pit is left at this time, no remnants of the convoy can be found, and even the stones on the surface were burned in an instant Ashed.
This magic used by the magician is not recorded in any classics. This is a new type of magic independently developed by the Voidwalkers. The effect is very simple to explain. It is a projected high temperature fireball at the target location. This fireball It will not explode or roll. It is suspended in place and emits deadly heat to all sides. Any nearby target will be instantly gasified.
In addition, there is no extra visual effect. It can be said to be the simplest and most simple kind of magic, and it has even been dubbed as the large-sized lighting technique by Bai Yi.
But simplicity is simple but it is this kind of magic that is the best kind of magic on the battlefield.
The magician named it Shock Mountain Star's salary. I don't know where it was plagiarized. It sounds pretty gorgeous? Maybe it's because the magic effect is too simple to use the name to make up for it?
This upheaval happened too fast, too suddenly, and too secretly. When the vice president Haydn, who was slowly moving to the Shenpu Fortress in a luxury carriage, detected the magic wave, he quickly started to cover the entire supply line. After monitoring the magic, you can only see the scary black ground.
"Ah, yeah, what happened?" Haydn exclaimed in a little panic. "What about our supply team? What about a large team?"
"The violent fluctuation just now is the enemy's magic attack?" Archbishop Austin, who was riding with him in a carriage, also asked in amazement. "Our supply fleet was wiped out in an instant?"
"It's impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Hayden yelled suddenly. "My heirloom, All Seeing Eye hasn't detected anything strange, and it's even more impossible for enemies to get past the blockade of God's Penalty Fortress and get close enough to perform The distance of great power and magic, not to mention the full warning and precautions on the entire supply line, it is absolutely impossible to be attacked without warning! "
"Are there any powerful explosives carried in the convoy? Was there an accident?" A colleague from Haydn whispered.
"Although I don't know much about alchemy and the like, is there any artifact in the world that can produce such an effect instantly?" The Archbishop asked coldly.
He seemed calm, and it seemed that it was not too distressed for such a huge supply team to be completely wiped out by the enemy, but his slightly jerking eyes still sold his true thoughts, but there were hundreds of carriages! Everything is fine, the holy water used for various large-scale magical arts, and the holy oil is the biggest loss. These are important strategic materials that cannot be mass-produced and those siege equipment. Such large-scale equipment is not necessary. Can be recruited at will, like grain and grass.
"My Excellency, there is no magic in this world that can escape our dense and complete surveillance network. I never believe it is an enemy's magic attack." The aide said calmly. In his cognition, this A weird event that is absolutely impossible.
"So, could it be an attack by the enemy from the city?" The archbishop asked tentatively again.
"Please don't question my magical accomplishments. The enemy's den is a dozen kilometers away from the supply convoy. At present, the limit of human magic range is only five kilometers." Haydn said very firmly.
"But that's the limit of human beings after all, aren't those demons already human beings?" The archbishop asked again, lowering his voice.
"Even so, because this is an objective law." The aide also firmly insisted on this. In the cognition of these association mages, his side represents the highest achievement in the field of magic, and is at the forefront of magic. The leading figure, even if there is an idolist mage opposite, but it is also 6,000 years old, and he has been held in isolation for 6,000 years. He is long overdue, and he can never be in the endless dark void. Can you still learn magic in this place? In that terrible and harsh environment, it is invaluable that he can maintain the existence of his consciousness.
Look at the goods that have been out for so long. Have you submitted an academic paper? Even dare to come to the association to register and authenticate! How does his understanding and knowledge of magic compare with modern mages?
Masters of the Haydn school generally think so. Don't look at Bai also submitted a few high-quality papers. The academic accomplishments of the students are quite good, but they do not think that this can be obtained in the void. Achievement is the whimsy that they accidentally popped out after learning modern academic knowledge after being lucky enough to get out of trouble. This kind of flashing event is not uncommon in academia, and has little to do with the overall level of magic. Grant's unscrupulous hunk will treat that guy as a master.
"The only explanation at the moment is that they have pre-buried a powerful magic trap on the route of the army. This trap is extremely secretive and can escape our detection." The self-proclaimed master Haydn got it after his brains. A sounding speculation came out, "I have to admit that the demons are a bit crooked and clever, and I also underestimate them a bit."
"Their clever burial gave us one-fifth of our supplies." The archbishop coldly reminded, beginning to be dissatisfied with the inexplicable confidence in the goods.
"It doesn't matter, I will pinch their tails immediately and let my people check every inch of the land. This kind of little trick can also play a harassing role in the frontal battle." Master Haydn said confidently .
