Surviving the Fourth Calamity

The reason why Hilbert was interested in showing himself to outsiders was of course not just because he didn't want to disturb Rommel's plan... If he had a problem, he went to the Kaka who had been alone with him for a long time. Naturally, Manteta's favorite student also has problems.

Also because the on-screen battle has come to an end.

Drifus got what he wanted... When he didn't dare to take out the 'Order Diamond' to take a risky blow, the black mage almost gave him two eight-level necromancy spells with all his strength: black flame technique.

Hilbert understood very clearly that Gilbert used this spell because it could spread to the surrounding people, so that they had to resist desperately... The spreading ability of black flame cannot be suppressed by ordinary defensive spells. exempt.

Of course, it wouldn't make it impossible for people to extinguish it, but it must consume a large part of mana.

The purest water and the purest light can suppress this kind of black flame technique... It's a pity that everyone there can't have this ability.

But in essence, what Gilbert probably wanted more was the nauseating effect of the black flame technique.

The weakened physique and weakened soul are all aftereffects of being burned by the black flame technique... Gilbert just wanted to see Drivus vomit non-stop while pressing his stomach in front of him.

Dreyfus did not expect that the effect of these two eight-level spells was far greater than any nine-level spell he had ever seen.

So he was in a hurry... It was also the first time for him to encounter such a thing as casting a spell while spitting.

Hilbert looked at Russell and Carpenter seriously, and without looking back he pointed at the person on the screen who was already lying on the ground, blocked by Rossello. The person who was weak but still had to stoop. Dreyfus, who was vomiting all over his body: "Did you see it? This is the fate of a fool who is not good at studying and loves to talk!"

Russell couldn't help lowering his head and laughing... He could better understand the profound meaning of this sentence.

Drivers was swearing to his face, and really, he deserved it.

Carpenter didn't know much about some things, so she paid more attention to the 'Black Flame': "Teacher, although Drifes deserves it, what should we do when we encounter this kind of spell?

I observed carefully, and it's not that Drifes didn't think of a way to resist this kind of vomiting, but he thought of a way to extinguish those black flames, but the vomiting never stopped.

That is, there is no way to offset it with the magic effect? "

"So he is not good at learning!" Hilbert replied softly, "This kind of spell is obviously a type that tests physical fitness and resistance.

If it can be counteracted by spells, then the spell shield on his body won't start vomiting before it disappears.

Therefore, when encountering a similar situation, the first reaction is to add virtual physical fitness and resistance to yourself.

And, Carpenter, don't just take it at face value.

Although the black flames on Drivos' body disappeared, the thick black smoke surrounding him was still there, which proved that he had only extinguished the open flame that weakened his physique, and the dark flame aimed at his soul was still there.

He actually just lay down like this... Although half of his purpose was to show weakness in front of Rossello and Aislin, it was too stupid.

Will Rossello save him with his good things?

It must be violent to suppress this soul black fire.

Huh~
Dreyfus suffered a lot. "

"Teacher, are you saying that Drivers can save himself?" Russell understood a little.

"He can't get positive energy, but pure water, a nine-ring mage with a magic tower, will have some.

Although the speed of collecting pure water in the element pool is relatively slow, there are still a few drops in a year.

Dreyfus probably fought with the Tower of the Dead, and was only exposed to the impure little black flame technique that was more targeted at physical aspects, so he underestimated it, hehe~ it was used by the Stygian Messenger, The most damaging to the soul.

If he didn't drink the pure water early, probably when he got to the defense tower, Drifus would become another person.

You see, Rossello..."

The male sorcerer in fluttering white clothes just rolled his eyes and gave Drifus a "disintegrate undead"... Rossello is indeed not so strong.

The magic power he used was definitely something that an archmage above level 20 could achieve.

But Hill could see that this spell only barely ended the 'black flame''s continued burning, and did not relieve the soul damage that Drifos had suffered.

However, Rossello is really a very standard Devil Duke... He has many means to end the black fire burning in Drivos's soul, but he uses this method of energy transfer.He should know that the mage in black on the opposite side must be the messenger of the Styx, and he knew very well that the energy of this 'black flame' must be very pure, so he transferred this energy to heal himself without hesitation.

And the little injury he suffered was just a punch in order to save Drifus, under the attack of Gilbert and the Bone Giant.

According to Hill's observation, there is at most a bit of bone fracture.

Rossello is still very smart, he would rather compete with the Bone Giant than throw up like Drivos.

Although he definitely knew the way to terminate the spell... But with his personality, he would never show such a miserable appearance in front of Aislin, Gracia's doppelganger.

After all, no matter how quickly it ended, he still had to vomit.

Gilbert really deserves to be a ruthless character who has made Hill a great success, and he is especially good at grabbing other people's painful feet.

It's not that Hill didn't see some interesting stories in his memory...but those past events are more understandable if they haven't witnessed them with their own eyes.

A very interesting man indeed.

Of course, now Gilbert has quietly disappeared from the screen, and left with the black dragon that looked earth-shattering but was actually bluffing.

The people on the screen, except for Aislin, were more or less injured.

Normally, as an eighth-ring mage, Aislin should take care of the two nine-ring mages... However, she skillfully used her hell princess side.

He just lazily said: "It looks like I can't leave today, why don't you hurry up and carry your master in?"

With Rosero clutching his arms, he walked lightly into the big red flying machine he threw out.

Before going in, I muttered impatiently: "Damn it, I have to let a group of ugly men into my red cloud!"

She even gave her aircraft a name.

Rossello could only comfort her in a low voice: "Ms. Aislin, when everything is over, I will build you a better and more beautiful spaceship.

The aircraft is probably useless in the future. "

Aislin asked him a little confused: "Why? Lan..."

"My eldest lady~" Rossello quickly stopped her, "If you know something, you should know it, don't say it, okay?
Aren't you afraid to tell who's coming?

We came out willingly, no, we really want to see that one side! "

Although Aislinn's personality is a bit awkward recently, she is not incapable of not being able to listen to such correct persuasion.

"Okay~ Then let's agree. When we go back, you will build me a moon boat." She got a lot of knowledge about luxury enjoyment from Gracia's memory, and immediately found the one she wanted the most. .

"No problem, absolutely no problem~" Rossello replied firmly, "I will dig the moon rock for you with my own hands and make the most beautiful moon ship in the world!"

Hill laughed...not because of the moon that Aislin never forgets, but because at this time, Rossello is still so cunning: there is probably only this moon ship in this world.

Even if others hear this name, they don't know what it looks like!

"Teacher, what does the moon ship look like? Is it beautiful?" Carpenter asked him curiously.

Hilbert smiled and shook his head: "The flying wonders in other worlds are not so simple.

The moon ship is indeed elegant and beautiful, but it can only be said to be not bad, not the most beautiful.

Just Aisling, preferring the moon. "

"The things you love are different, so the scenes you see are also different, right?" Carpenter was thoughtful... He even forgot to ask Hilbert how many kinds of flying wonders there are, and Hilbert even asked Which type do you like.

Being able to think of this would be of great benefit to her illusion skills, Hill nodded approvingly: When she sees more scenery in the future, Carpenter may not be worse than Aislin. (end of this chapter)