From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

In the center of the semi -orc underground city, thirteen dwarves are surrounded by a large number of orcs on a wooden high platform. The throne comes. And the king of orc is sitting on the throne, a disgusting guy with pustules with a big belly. Compared to his short subjects, the king of the orc is obviously outrageous. Two thick legs with two thick legs are enough, let alone he has an exaggerated stomach, and he has a big belly, and he has A giant head that can't even see his neck.

This crown made of a bone without hairy head, the ribs inserted on the top are high, highlighting the horror rule of the king of the orc.

"Solin! Son of Thorn! The grandson of Sol!" The king of the half orc looked at the dwarf prince who came forward in front of him, and shouted loudly, "The king of the mountains!"

Solin's face was full of anger, and the torch in the dungeon exuding the swaying fire, leaving his long hair on his forehead left a thick shadow on his face.

"Ah! But I forgot!" The king of the half orc was like a panic and angered the king's little girl, "You have no mountain ... It's not the king ... this means that you are nothing! Haha Ha ha--"

The semi -orcs in the underground city laughed, but every dwarf stared at them with hatred eyes.

"But!" The king of the half orc knocked his head of the sheep's head, and the underground city suddenly recovered quietly. "I know you still have a little value. Someone is watching your head! Part of the part is useless, maybe I can feed them to me ... "

The king of the half orc is not very satisfied with the expression on Solin's face, so he continued: "Maybe you know who I am talking about ... the old opponent of your family ... pale half orcs, riding a white wolf!"

Sorin's face was incomprehensible: "The blaspper Azer has long been finished! I cut off his arm! He died in Moria because of his injuries!"

"So do you think the shadow he brings has disappeared from the top of your family?" The king of the half orcs showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, instructing the men around him, "To Azog, I found what he wanted ..."

"Boom-" The thunder came from the channel, and the wooden structure built on the deep pit walls squeaked in the thunder.

The dwarves looked at each other, and they guessed that this was the movement of magic.

"What happened!" The king of orcs, Zuo Gu, looked forward, and provoked a man who participated in the capture of the dwarf with his head of the head. "In addition to these dwarfs, anyone else sleeps on my front door! "

"Two wizards!" The half -orc hugged the sharp corner on the sheep's scepter. "They killed a few people at the entrance of the cave, and I finally ran away!"

"Why don't you report earlier!" The sector of the King of Orcs stretched out of the wooden platform, and the bitter work was the abyss.

"Boom--" The thunder came again, the king of the half orc hit a sting, and shook God's steeper scepter in his hand. When he returned to God to catch the scepter, he was picked by him. The hard work of the orcs also fell into the deep pit below the throne.

"Monster! Our wizard will use a thunder to burn you into coke!" Solin took a sip of sputum.

The semi -orc king who lost the weapon was so angry: "Go! Go! Give me the two wizards! Then, lift me up with the broken bone bed! Although Azer only needs Sorin's head, as long as the remaining remaining left, as long as the rest remains, as long as the rest remains, as long as the remaining left, the remaining remains left. The part is made into meat sauce!

There are many exciting soldiers surrounding the half -orc city built around the giant pit. They are holding a variety of weapons and wearing non -fitting miscellaneous armor, gathered in the direction of thunder.

Another part of only surrounded the broken orcs under the crotch and ran in the other direction and lifted a giant bed. Not rust, but blood stains. This is the broken bone bed in the mouth of the King of Orcs.

There is also a roller wheel on the long bone. The roller is made of raw iron, which is covered with raised spine thorns. If someone really lays up, I am afraid it will become blurred after a long time.

The dwarf issued a commotion, and no one wanted to be carried on the broken bone bed.

However, the semi -orcs will not have the emotions of pity for dwarfs. On the contrary, the shaking of the dwarves makes these bloodthirsty low -level creatures more excited, and the sound of howling and iron collision make the city noisy.

Just when the half -orc army assembled, and the broken bone bed was about to be lifted to the throne, a light of light suddenly broke out on the high platform.

Whether it is a semi -orc or a dwarf, it is overwhelmed by this sudden flash and explosion, caught in a brief coma.

The gray robe figure on the top of the head appeared in the strong light, it was Gan Daofu.

"Pick up the weapon!" Gan Daofu reminded a member of the expedition team who struggled to get up, "Fight!"

"That's a knock on the enemy sword! Hit the sword!" At a glance, the king of the orc fell to the ground recognized the weapon in Gan Daofu's hands.

The King of Orcs quickly turned back, and his army had gathered before. At this time, he was waiting for the order: "Hurry up! Kill them! Tear them! Crush their bones!"

The semi -orc army, who was shocked by the strong light, had returned to God. When he was about to act, he heard a loud noise exploded in his ears.

The orc king on the throne saw clearly that an orange-red fireball exploded in the most crowded place. The orcs in the center were completely destroyed, and those a little further away were torn into pieces. Even at the outermost edge of the explosion, countless orcs flew out with their companions' body parts hanging on them.

That was the fireball spell that had been super-magically enhanced by [Extreme Spell]. To deal with such a dense target, Ivy couldn't help but use his old partner. Even if the spell slot could not be restored temporarily, what would it matter? Wouldn't he explode when it was time to explode?

With the blessing of [Wild Element Surge], Ivy's fireball spell not only cleared all the orcs within a radius of 32 feet, but also ignited all the combustibles within the range.

For these lazy orcs, the easiest building materials to use were of course wood and ropes, so the flames ignited by magic spread quickly, driving the orc army to flee to other places.

Jinjiao rushed out on the rock wall, avoiding all the burning buildings along the way, and landed directly on the throat of the orc city.

Although it is a vital throat, it is actually just a wooden trestle built between various stone pillars and tunnels. The trestle here is connected in all directions. It not only connects the throne in the center of the dungeon, but also leads to the orcs' armory, food storage room, prison cell and tool room.

"Take your weapons and run!" Ivy shouted to the expedition members on the throne, "Let's kill them!"

The orc king on the high platform has overcome his fear of the enemy's sword. At this time, he was waving everything he could pick up at hand to hit Gandalf. The old wizard raised his staff and sword high, and then suddenly intersected them. The powerful shock wave knocked away the charcoal basin, torch and an unlucky orc laborer thrown by the orc king, and knocked the obese orc king off the high platform.

Seeing this scene, Ivy couldn't help but pray for the orc king, hoping that the pile of fat on his body would not become a decoration, but play its due role to protect this guy from dying from falling injuries.

The dwarves, who picked up their weapons, quickly killed people everywhere. As warriors, they were much better than the weak and pitiful orcs.

"Which direction should we go?" Thorin asked after chopping off an orc's head. It can be seen that he, like Ivy, was not familiar with the layout of the orc city inside the Misty Mountains.

"Follow me!" Gandalf shouted, and swept away a large number of orcs with his staff. "We are already in the middle of the mountain. If we use the tunnels dug by the orcs, it is very likely that we can reach the other side of the mountain faster than originally planned!"

"You can't go anywhere!" The speaker was the orc king. He climbed up again with the scaffolding left by the orcs when they built the city, and crashed through the wooden trestle and appeared in front of the expedition team. Perhaps because Ivy's prayers worked, he didn't seem to be hurt, and even the bone crown stuck in the wrinkles of his scalp was not damaged during the fall.

"You don't count!" Ivy sent his ebony staff forward, and thunder once again resounded through every inch of the dungeon.

However, the thunder wave, which was always invincible, failed on the fat belly of the Orc King this time.

Even though the powerful shock wave caused the fat on his belly to roll up layers of flesh waves, the Orc King's huge body did not move back a step, and even the Orc warriors behind him survived.

Not only Ivy, but also the Orc King was quite surprised, because he had just been hit into a deep pit by Gandalf's magic, and now he was hit by another wizard's magic, but he didn't even have a skin injury.

In order to confirm the situation, he even turned his big belly layer by layer to check. When he turned it over to the end, he raised his head and showed a ferocious smile: "The wizard's magic is ineffective! Kill them!"

Ivy, riding on the golden horn, overlapped the staff and the elven curved sword in his hand, and dragged the staff to touch the beast bite sword. The blade, which was already flashing with a cold blue light, suddenly glowed with red fire and blue lightning.

This is another iconic ability of the Sword Master, [Arcane Enchanting]. Ivy drew a little arcane energy from the arcane energy pool and added two attribute enchantments, [Electric Shock] and [Fire], to the Beast Bite Sword. And after the enchantment was completed, Ivy spent an extra arcane energy to extend the two enchantment attributes to 6 minutes.

[Arcane Enchanting] is a very powerful professional ability. A level 1 Sword Master can turn an ordinary weapon into a +1 magic weapon. After that, the enchantment enhancement value of every 4 levels of weapons will be +1, until +5 at level 20.

At the same time, as long as the Sword Master reaches level 5, the Sword Master can give his Sword Master weapon some additional attribute effects. And these special effects can be stacked enchantments as long as they are equivalent to the arcane enhancement value.

Ivy's current arcane enhancement value is exactly two points, and two primary attribute enchantments are enough for him for a while. Besides, the beast bite sword itself is a +2 enemy-breaking elven curved sword, with a damage dice of 2+1d10 slashing damage. When facing orcs, it can increase the damage by 2+2d6, and the two attribute enchantments [Electric Shock] and [Burning Flame] can increase the corresponding attribute damage by 1d6 respectively.

No mistakes!

In this state, as long as the beast bite sword hits the target, it is equivalent to causing 4+4d6+1d10+3 (agility adjustment value) damage, which is stronger than all second-level spells. Even the third-level fireball will not be much stronger when dealing with a single target.

Golden Horn charged forward, and Ivy slashed the Orc King's fat belly with a sword. Yellow fat overflowed from the wound like a melted candle, and then was hit by the flashing arc on the blade. The smell of burning filled the air, and it was extremely foul.

"Ah--" The Orc King cried out in pain and rushed towards Ivy with open arms. In terms of its size, Ivy was not much taller than him when riding on the unicorn, and the cross-section was much thinner.

Golden Horn thought he had hit a wall, and stood up in panic, and his two front hooves stomped wildly on the Orc's face.

But the bowl-sized hoof was almost equivalent to a massage device for the Orc King to beat his back, and the fat accumulated on his face was also a layer of buffer. Therefore, the Orc King had no intention of defending at all, but just opened his hands to capture Ivy and his horse.

How could I give him this opportunity? He sent the ebony staff forward, and the thunder wave almost exploded in his face.

Although the thunder wave could not cause any displacement of the Orc King due to his weight, the flash of the shock wave made the Orc King lose his aim. Moreover, the force was mutual. Since he failed to push the obese Orc away, the force was certainly transmitted back to Ivy and the Golden Horn under his crotch along the ebony staff.

Ivy was prepared for this. He clamped his knees on the horse's belly, and the Golden Horn turned around and jumped away flexibly, and even kicked the Orc King in the stomach before leaving.

Ivy had already found that in the battle with this big guy, the Golden Horn, who was equally huge but not as strong as the opponent, could only be a burden to him, so he took the initiative to jump off the unicorn's back.

Gandalf and other dwarves in the expedition team wanted to come up to help, but Ivy shouted them back: "Go find the exit. I left a magic mark on you so you can know the direction. Leave this idiot to me!"

The stubborn dwarf wanted to move forward with his axe, but Gandalf always had the decisiveness of a warrior. He grabbed Thorin's belt and pulled him away: "Mr. Baggins is still missing! We have to look for him too!"

"I've already said it! You have nowhere to escape!" The Orc King waved his hands and threw the two unlucky guys around him to Ivy, hoping to cause him some trouble.

One of them had his neck broken by the Golden Horn's volley kick, and the other was cut into two pieces by the beast bite sword in Ivy's hand.

After the obstacle that blocked the view disappeared, Ivy was immediately surprised.

Because the Orc King, who looked like a mountain of meat, actually lowered his shoulders and charged, intending to catch Ivy and his group in one fell swoop.

Ivy flattered him and told Golden Horn to run for his life. With the West Wind Horseshoe, Golden Horn would never be caught by these mobs.

Ivy himself jumped to the side and pointed his staff at the ground. A large piece of oil immediately covered the Orc King's route. This was still a second-ring fuel spell. Since the damage of the beast-biting sword could not break through his fat armor, he would use fire to burn the fat completely.

The reason why he had to jump to the side before casting the spell was because Ivy knew very well that this obese Orc could never have a good balance. He even had to step on the foot pad to get off the chair. It was already flexible to be able to run.

"Get out of the way!" Ivy did not forget to remind the dwarves who were still fighting with the Orcs behind him.

As Ivy expected, the first second when the Orc stepped on the greasy ground, the behemoth had lost control of his body and fell to the ground.

However, the greater the mass of a moving object, the greater its inertia. Therefore, even though he had used his face as a brake, the Orc King still could not stop, and cleared everything in his way like a giant sweeping robot - mainly his Orcs.

Seeing that the dwarves of the expedition had already dodged, Ivy swung the Beast Bite Sword, which had three different magical auras at the same time, and slashed the greasy track left by the Orc King.

With the violent flammable properties of the oil spell, even a little bit of unburned ash could ignite the entire pool of oil stains, not to mention the [Fire] property that Ivy enchanted with the Beast Bite Sword.

The flame stood up from the ground like a terrifying monster. The Orcs standing on the greasy surface just wailed twice and were all finished. Only the Orc King, who had a strong vitality, began his fiery dance.

His pair of thick arms that were stronger than trees waved into two fans, madly slapping the flames on his face. This is the disadvantage of Facesha. In addition to his belly that looks like an air cushion, his face is the most grease-filled.

"Well done!" Gandalf praised, "What a barbecue feast!"

In fact, it is not only the orcs who were set on fire by Ivy that became barbecue ingredients, but also the two wizards and the thirteen dwarves of the expedition team will become ingredients in the oven. Before the official battle, Ivy had already used fireball to ignite a large area of ​​orc buildings. The thick smoke almost filled the top of the cave and was now approaching like a black cloud. If they delay here for a while, I am afraid they will become either barbecue or smoked meat.

"Go that way!" Gandalf's staff flashed, and most of the fire sources in the dungeon went out, except for the orc king who was burning like a grease candle. "The smoke has pointed us in the direction! Now we only need a little luck to go to the other side of the Misty Mountains!"

Today is still ten thousand! Ahhhh!