Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 547 Sudden attack in the middle of the night
Hill's life is finally on the right track.

The daily life of a mage is inherently continuous learning.

Through the process of making the magic book, he reorganized what he had learned, and found that he had improved a lot.

Hill estimated that if he accumulated a few more years, he would be able to advance to another level.

He was completely immersed in magic all at once.

Except for exchanging some herbs with Lynn in the middle, Hill only went out every few days when he went to the library to spend money.

Even so, Hill could feel that the atmosphere in the town was getting a little tense.

Maybe those rangers have discovered something, even if it's just the priest who abused the goddess coming down the mountain, it can cause a lot of trouble.

They are short of food and clothing, but they don't know how to buy things with money.

For most evil forces, robbery is the easiest way to buy goods.

But a town with three temples and a library is not so easy to attack, and they may have been watching nearby for a while.

This kind of observation and surveillance is still easy to find in a small town dominated by rangers, so Hill can feel the atmosphere of panic when he goes out a few times.

Lynn even came to buy magic scrolls with more than 5 rings from Hill in the name of the sheriff, and Hill readily sold him some ice-type and wood-type scrolls.

It's a pity that this is a woodland town, so you can't use fire casually. In fact, he really wants to see the effect of the fire magic scroll he converted.

If it is strong enough, Hill intends to do more.

The people on Faerun's side have more combat experience, and it is easy to find that he is a mage of the natural department.

What if there is any way to get him into an environment where only the fire element exists!
It is not enough to use fire protection alone, and Hill has always planned for a rainy day.

Since he planned to stay in the small town for a longer period of time, Hill simply exchanged a mansion technique with more advanced materials.

This time the big villa can last for at least a month, and if Hill supplements materials, it can even last for 3 months.

Hill looked at the sandy coast and a section of shallow sea in the dimensional space with satisfaction, and he finally found the best matching ratio.

Although the villas summoned by the mansion technique are different each time, the basic environment can still be set.

Hill's preparations were timely. On the second night after changing the mansion technique, the town of Cuerva welcomed an unexpected visitor.

The mansion technique can see the scene within a few kilometers of the dimensional space, and Hill couldn't help frowning while sitting in the lobby.

Lynn was playing the harp and directing the guards to block a group of enemies in black robes. The mage Hughes also stood up, and seemed to be using auxiliary buff magic.

The roofs of the town were full of rangers with worried faces. Although they opened their bows and shot furiously, they did not do much damage to the enemy.

The enemy's dodge is very sensitive, and some people can even blur.

When Lynn's subordinates began to leave the field with serious injuries, Hill couldn't help but leave the dimensional space when he found that the priests in the church hadn't planned to make a move.

He also only casts some auxiliary spells.

Such as group targeting.Of course, it was Hill who got the name, and it was actually assisting the long-range attackers to calibrate the angle of attack and establish a clear tracking mark.

Although it cannot be automatically chased, it is already very useful for these rangers.

Then there is a random addition of elemental attacks. This kind of spell can at most allow dozens of rangers to shoot long arrows with a little elemental force. It is still a random element, but it is better than their completely useless physical attacks.

The ranger, who found that his body was shining with the light of elements, quickly exchanged positions with his companions, and began to mainly attack those enemies that could be blurred.

Lynn is right, the residents here are indeed battle-hardened.

Hill released another spell that increases mental resistance with groups. These dark-type occupations are obviously capable of mental attacks, but the three temple spells in the town can help resist such spells.

So both sides are trying to strike back.

Fei Lun's legal profession is so tiring, calculating what spells the other party may use, whether he can restrain himself, or use some method to directly convert spells.

Preemptive strikes can only be one-on-one. When fighting in groups, the later the spell is used, the better.

But neither side of the attack seemed to have expected that Hill would make a sudden move.

The town was attacked, and Lynn didn't come to Hill because they couldn't afford the employment fee for such a high-level mage. They have 5 2-ring spell scrolls.

The reason why Lin En dared to stand on the front line and use his skills to his heart's content was that he had these magic scrolls as his backing.

But he didn't expect Hill to make a move either, a finger of Faerun's mage is precious.

For a mage like Hill, if he hadn't agreed in advance, he would probably only choose to save his brother Lynn.

The black-clothed thieves, who had already stepped on it beforehand, had already confirmed that this was a sorcerer from the gang. They felt that as long as they didn't kill the sheriff, they wouldn't provoke the sorcerer.

Few thieves dared to attack Lin En, since this place is so close to the Supreme Forest!
No one wants to lead a nest of golden elves to hunt them down thousands of miles away.

Those are engraved with bloodlines, and anyone with the bloodline of the golden elves can feel the enemy of life who killed their brothers of the same clan.

"Hill?" Lynn shouted, "You can still use so many auxiliary spells?"

Only then did Hill realize that the time chosen by these thieves was 3 hours before the update of the spell slot.

Some legal professions may have consumed all the spells of the day, and they may also memorize spells that are not needed.

No wonder none of the low-level mages showed up, only Hughes, who had an ugly face, ran away after using a few spells.

Hill used another group defense technique, and then said leisurely to Lynn: "The rest is for me to save my life. If I still can't beat it, I can only run away with you."

Lynn laughed heartily: "Brothers, work harder and kill these idiots! Not everyone can enjoy so many auxiliary spells!"

The soldiers charged forward, howling.

Some rangers even drew their scimitars, and they seemed very excited to fight without worrying about their lives.

Hill returned to his dimensional space speechlessly.

He could feel that the high-ranking priests standing at the outermost edge of the battlefield had already evacuated.

He glanced at the open-air church of the forest goddess next door. The priest who had been staying on the big tree was the strongest fighting force in this town other than Hill.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Melika's priest to choose to remain silent. He must have no magic spells to use.

In other words, these thieves chose the rare opportunity when he exhausted his magic spells, and they didn't even have the possibility to use his talents to convert divine spells.

Hill didn't know if Lynn knew what was in his mind, he didn't feel the powerful divine spell that the priest used when he was near the temple.

There are really ghosts everywhere, not to mention that this is a small town where humans and half-elves live together.

Hill frowned and looked at the battlefield. The high priest left to drive away a group of goblins, ogres, and werewolves from attacking the town, and even some desert lizardmen.

The number of rangers is not enough, they need to protect their homeland more than intercept those men in black.

The thieves just want to steal things, these mindless garbage want to tear down the house.

Especially those hundreds of goblins, they can even pick up bones on the ground and eat them.

Rangers could only watch as the enemy fled away into the night sky.

Hill looked at the time, it was almost 0 o'clock, if he didn't leave, maybe the person next door to him would rush out with memory attack magic.

Hill saw Lynn looking at his side several times, and saw that there was no movement at Hill's side, so he continued to command the battle with peace of mind.

It seems that he does not want to kill them all.

This is the most troublesome thing for Faerun. The defense is fine, but the enemy behind cannot be killed casually, otherwise no one knows who will come next time.

Unless you are so strong that you are not even afraid of the gods or your backstage is stronger than the opponent, otherwise, you have to turn a blind eye.

Just like how many thieves came and no matter how hard they killed, they would not easily kill the priest in the temple and the sheriff like Lin En, who had a background at first glance.

Those who are truly miserable in Faerun are always ordinary people, so those with a little bit of ability will try to live in big cities as much as possible.

Even if it's not safe there, at least it's possible that it's not him who died.

All extinction and probability, in the absence of other options, can only choose probability.

Although there are a large number of these bandits without IQ, they are basically ranger fighters of level 5-7 with defensive magic on their bodies, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

It's just a little tiring to kill.

It's rare for goblins to choose to fight to the end, which is a good thing for rangers who have to find a way to clean up nearby goblin thieves every year.

The little goblins in spring can be born a lot less, and the goblins won't be so hungry that they have nothing to eat, so they won't come out to intercept the road.

However, it is precisely because of the obvious bloodthirsty magic on these goblins that everyone can be sure that they are indeed priests of the abuse goddess Lovita.

It seemed that the blue dragon had indeed burned all their supplies for the winter.

In winter in the Nether Mountains, the underground caves are not the temperature that living people can live in. The monastery monks who can't get supplies from the small town of Cuelva probably have no choice but to abandon this stronghold.

Lynn mentioned this with concern when she came to thank Hill the next day.

Generally speaking, those who live in the blue dragon's cave on the eastern peak of the Nether Mountains have a hard time getting past the westernmost monastery.

But once the people in the monastery left, the blue dragon, which was also badly damaged, could cross the mountains and come here to rob.

Although they prefer to attack orcs, as long as there is a little rational dragon, they will know that the Silver Moon Alliance is much richer.

Even if you are afraid of that Alustriel (the supreme lady of Silvermoon City), but run away as soon as you grab it, as long as not many people die, Alustriar can't chase them to their cave.

Hill didn't know how to comfort him, he couldn't say that these dragons were going to lose their minds soon!

　Update on time~
　
(End of this chapter)