บท 42: CH : 42 War and Blood III
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Then a combination of Rolling Stone Dragon Fist, which smashed the advanced deflection force field and the earth wall barrier, and then a mountain collapse throw, directly annihilating the master-level bone-blood warrior.
It should be gone, right?
Looking at the deep hole in the stone wall and the broken flesh and blood extending all the way, Barbatos couldn't help but shudder.
At this moment, he felt that his muscular dragon body was somewhat superficial.
His mind was already racing with thoughts on how to acquire the knowledge to transfer this powerful and rare special profession from the Black Dragon Lady.
When changing professions, there is never a limit to practising one type. As long as there is no conflict between the powers, you can practise as many as you want. Of course it's a long, very long and tedious thing so most creatures who only live for a few hundred years like to completely master a single professional.
A good example is the magic warrior, or battle mage, a dual practitioner of both the mage and warrior professions.
When the top combatants of the Palm Grove Clan watched helplessly as their brave and invincible leader was thrown by Lyanna's falling mountain, their expressions were a little dull, confused, and finally panicked and frightened.
"Shaman, use teleportation to escape, quickly!" An older wild dwarf elder reacted quickly and turned to Slytherin with excitement.
"Escape?" Slytherin felt his throat was a little dry, and his reason told him that he should indeed escape immediately. The current situation was irreversible, and the wild dwarves' defeat was already a doomed outcome!
But as long as he, as a master spellcaster, escapes, the Brown Forest clan can become stronger again in the years to come.
But emotionally, Slytherin could not cruelly abandon these dozen strong men in the clan, let alone the nearly two thousand warriors who were still roaring and fighting on the battlefield.
In the eyes of Slytherin, who has lived for more than three hundred years, these tribesmen are not just a cold number, but close partners and descendants who have experienced hardships and grown together over a long period of time.
"Okay, I'll leave now. You guys should run away as well. Try to lead the clan warriors to disperse and escape together, and then stay away from this place."
In just a few moments, Slytherin regained his composure. His face was calm and calm, and his eyes met the Queen of Darkness, Lyanna, who had just finished releasing her skills and turned to grin at him.
The black gem on the top of the staff in his hand glowed, and a two-meter-high white light portal appeared in front of Slytherin. From this perspective, he could also see a forest opposite the white light portal.
{Fourth-Tier spell : Any Door} The effect of this spell is that you can pass through any accurately described location. This location can be what you see, imagine, or explain by distance and direction. After having this concept, cast any door, and the opposite side of the door will appear where you want to go.
Of course, there are limitations. Restriction 1, they can only be on the same plane. Limitation 2: The farther the distance, the more magic power is consumed.
However, despite these two limitations, this spell is still a good spell and is loved by many spellcasters.
Slytherin sat down and the black beast jumped into any door in a flash, but before any door could close, a black light followed him and entered it.
The black light is none other than Lyanna, the Queen of Darkness, who is chasing after him in her human form.
The senior wild dwarfs present were stunned for a moment when they saw this, obviously they did not expect this result.
However, the older elders suddenly understood the last words the shaman had just said to them. The corners of their mouths moved slightly, but their eyes turned red.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you take the soldiers on the battlefield and leave here!" A nearly 400-year-old flesh-blood elder roared at everyone, and then one person quickly rushed to the battlefield on the other side.
The rest of the Dwarfs also quickly came to their senses and quickly followed the elder, killing monster warriors they encountered along the way, and then quickly gathering the warriors scattered on the battlefield.
The efficiency of a dozen senior warriors was terrifying. In a very short period of time, most of the surviving warriors from the tribe were gathered together. Then more than 1,700 wild dwarf warriors were divided into three teams and fled in different directions, each team led by four or five senior combatants.
As for the monster army on the field?
The monster army originally numbered over four thousand, but now there are less than a thousand left. Even the chief of the Beast Heart Tribe, the high-level dragon-veined elder Goblin, was killed. The only high-level monster on the field now has only The troll leader Gray is alone.
And he is not stupid. Since these wild dwarves are not in the mood to surround it and only want to escape, how can he catch up and seek death?
Although he is very powerful, one can defeat three or even four high-level wild dwarves, but he cannot hold up if more than a dozen of them swarm him.
Gray looked around the entire battlefield, looking at the corpses of kobolds, goblins and trolls everywhere, and then at the few fifty or sixty troll tribesmen among the surviving monster warriors. He thought that there were still thousands of monsters before the war. But what was left were Hundreds, so he couldn't help but sigh.
Although the monsters are not that sentimental, looking at the corpses of tribesmen and other monster warriors everywhere, he still feels a little sad and melancholy.
"What a pity, if the master is just willing to spend some dragon blood to create some dragon-veined trolls." Gray had this idea more than once or twice, but he did not dare to mention this matter to his master.
How can a servant make demands to his master?
Although Gray's strength and power are inseparable from its own outstanding talent and hard work, without the power of the contracted dragon vein given by its master, it would be impossible for it to be as powerful as it is now. The intermediate level is probably its lifetime limit.
"What are you doing?! Clean the battlefield quickly and clear out the master's trophies first!" After shaking his head, Gray didn't think about these things. He turned his head and looked at the monster warrior lying on the ground resting and panting, as he saw that because of hunger, the troll warriors were biting and chewing the wild dwarf flesh. He suddenly shouted angrily.
In the valley and the back mountain, Barbatos, who was originally watching the battle in the sky above the battlefield, quietly landed here without knowing when, with a little excitement in his eyes.
"Mother, went to hunt down that master spellcaster. Now is a good opportunity to get something out of this situation."
Although it was a little unreasonable, the greed in Barbatos's heart couldn't help but be aroused when he thought that the accumulation of hundreds or even more than a thousand years of wild dwarves might be hidden somewhere in the valley.
Of course, the Brown Forest clan was obviously well prepared for this battle, so the most precious treasures were probably moved. But even so, in such a hasty time, there must be many rare things left behind that could not be taken away.
As for using space bags?
Space bags are not a popular item. The size of a general space bag is only a few cubic meters. The kind of space bag that can move hundreds of cubic meters is not something that ordinary people can own.
The space bag that Danylan contributed to Barbatos was only a few cubic meters in size, but it was not obtained by Danylan through her own abilities. The space bag, the mage's job transfer book, and several spell books all were left behind by her mother.
What Danylan really obtained with her own abilities were the two spells of fireball and group low-level madness traded with the Siglind family. The rest were just gifts from her mother. Well, a female half goblin who is nearly a full blooded Elf was something truly very rare occurrence, even rarer than the birth of a dragon with feast skill.
Through hard work and luck, she embarked on the bumpy road of a spell caster just like her mother, and spent decades to become an intermediate mage in search of her mother. She can also be regarded as a regional monster protagonist Template.
Barbatos's movements were very fast. He couldn't let the Black Dragon Queen know what he was doing, otherwise he would definitely be severely beaten. The dragons take their treasures very seriously!
"Damn it, the cave is too small, I can't get in!"
Soon, relying on the dragon's special sense of smell and perception, Barbatos found a cave where the treasure was hidden, but looking at the two-meter-high cave in front of him, he suddenly had a headache.
Spell-like ability : Transformation requires reaching the adult dragon stage or possessing the strength of an adult dragon before it can be awakened from the bloodline. The adult black dragon's biological order has reached 15th order, and Barbatos still needs a lot of time to develop.
What exactly were abilities?
According to Star world's best minds, Abilities were a power unique to beasts with unique or powerful bloodlines.
The bloodline of a beast, and their respective Soul, were inherently tied together for almost all creatures. Some creatures had unique abilities they gained due to the makeup of their blood and Soul.
These abilities were very similar to Magic Spells. The source of each was identical, from one's Soul. Spell Caster's, however, had to practice very hard to maintain their mastery of any specific spell, learning and understanding more about how Magic worked.
An Ability, on the other hand, was completely natural to the being that held it. The complex symbols and energy used functioned automatically, meaning even the least intelligent beast could operate it. Like Dragon Scales, Dragon Magic, Dragon Breath, Dragon Might, Trolls Regeneration, same with Giants but they also had super Strength.
Some Wizards had made it their life's work to uncover more about the Abilities of beings that held them, to uncover the secrets of the universe. Barbatos didn't have any specific information on how they had progressed, but said that it was entirely possible for a Wizard to mimic an Ability, if you studied it and learned about it long enough.
And it was same with Spell-like abilities they came from the Bloodline of the most beasts such as white-feathered owl-tailed crane race, the Sharding Cyclone, Or Shadar's Frost Aura as a Frost Troll. Mando's Plant Control as Forest Troll or Earth Bear's Ground Spikes. Once awakened through the blood line just like abilities it is completely natural to the being that held it. The complex symbols and energy used functioned automatically, meaning even the least intelligent beast could operate it.
And if a spell caster studies hard enough it could be replicated through magic.
'Most abilities and Spell-like abilities are tied to the growth of one's physical or soul form. As you grow stronger, the Ability will grow alongside you as your body and soul become able to handle its stronger and stronger form.
The stronger his body, the more powerful Abilities they'd be able to handle.
So among the spells, there are also spells such as transmutation and shrinkage that can change one's body, but Barbatos doesn't know any of them.
"Damn it!" Barbatos regretted it a little. If he had known today, he would have acquired a transformation or reduction technique in his previous dealings with humans. It does not require proficiency, as long as he can use it for beginners. In this way, whether it is hiding in battle or encountering the current situation, In any special situation, it can produce very good results.
The dragon's huge size is an advantage in most situations, but in some special cases, its small size also has unexpected effects.
The cave in front of him was hundreds of meters deep, and it was impossible to dig that deep in a short time. Barbatos finally had no choice but to give up and look for other treasures.
After a while, following his sense of smell and perception, Barbatos found a hidden warehouse, which was locked with a huge iron lock.
Barbatos slapped the door chains away with a claw.
What caught his eye was a large pile of ore in the warehouse.
"This pile is magic iron ore, this pile is"
Barbatos was not too surprised when he saw the magic iron ore. After all, although the value of magic iron is not low, the value of unrefined magic iron ore is very average. A piece of refined magic iron the size of a palm requires several people's refine it. Then the worth of magic iron ore goes high. Weapons made of refined magic iron can increase the power and conduction speed efficiency of fighting spirit, blood energy, and most of the energies used by most professionals. They are extremely precious for professionals who practise fighting spirit and energies of different kinds.
During the previous sneak attack battle, Barbatos noticed that the giant axe weapon used by the wild dwarf Rosa was made of a large amount of magic iron. Although it was only lower-quality magic iron, it was still priceless.
Barbatos shifted his gaze from the magic iron ore and landed on a pile of large and small ores mixed with white crystals further inside. After feeling the rich elemental power above, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Magic Crystal Ore!
Judging from the induced element concentration, it should be an intermediate-level magic crystal raw ore.
Most magic gems, magic crystals, magic metals and other items are divided into these five levels: inferior quality, lower level, intermediate quality, upper quality, and top quality. The difference in value between each quality is a big jump.
Barbatos's current space bag also contains hundreds of lower-level magic crystals. These were obtained through transactions with humans, and they were also the hard-earned money earned by Skye, Shadar, Mundo and the others for months of hunting.
"From this pile of raw crystal ore, judging from the elemental concentration, it should be possible to collect thousands of lower-level magic crystals, and it is estimated that dozens of intermediate-level magic crystals can be collected." Barbatos's eyes lit up, and he took out the palm placed in the reverse scale. Large grey space bag, input magic power in it, and collect all the intermediate-grade crystal ores into it.
The space bag with only five cubic meters was immediately filled up by this pile of raw crystal ore.
As for the remaining magic iron ore, He can't take it away, and he can't take it away, he needs a few more space bags of this size.
Feeling a little pity, Barbatos directly picked up the magic iron ore and stuffed it into his mouth.
The chewing sound is crisp and clear.
After simply eating a few tons of magic iron ore to taste the taste, Barbatos finally stopped.
Within the range of his dragon's sense of smell, there was life intruding a few hundred meters away. This smell of goblins.
After realizing that the monster army under the Black Dragon Lady was coming to receive the spoils belonging to the victor, Barbatos quickly walked out of the warehouse and went deep into the forest behind the valley for some distance before quietly flying into the sky, leaving here and heading towards the Black Blood Valley.
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