Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

When Yang Qiu enthusiastically invited the three of Sadir to the city for tea... Kingsley on the other side was still fighting hard.

Chief Needham is an "old monster" of the same era as Kingsley. He is skilled in the use of water and ice dual element magic, good at pinning and controlling the scene, and is even more skilled in sneak attacks and cold arrows. He has both vigorous spiritual power and water elements The recovery talent that is standard for mages can be called an expert in protracted warfare in spellcaster duels.

Gloria is less powerful, but she is also a leader among the "younger generation"; just looking at the title of "Storm" she won, one can know what this wind mage is good at--large-scale, violent, and destroying everything. Storm magic, even forbidden magic, is as easy to cast as eating and drinking.

Gloria Storm, who tends to be on the offensive side, and Needham, who is good at controlling details, partnered. Not to mention a match made in heaven, it can also be called a tacit understanding.

As for Kingsley...it's more embarrassing.

He is indeed a genius who has been famous for a long time on the mainland, but...his genius is more reflected in the promotion-a super genius who can pass the first door in his teens, cannot be found in the whole mainland for thousands of years to several.

Then, there is no wood.

Kingsley has never ordered skill points on the combat side...

This guy has a Buddhist personality and is shrewd and stingy. When he was young and vigorous, he never caused trouble when he went out to travel; when he picked up a disciple who was full of nonsense, Kingsley didn't think about teaching his strength to be a man, but instead bickered with him. It was a joy to pinch the frame.

When he got older, Kingsley became more stable like an old dog. When his disciple provoked enemies to harass him, his first reaction was to hide...

At this age, Kingsley can count the number of fights with people on both hands—those who can't fight run away early, and those who can fight run away after crushing the opponent with strength to avoid being retaliated.

Even "Forbidden Magic·Breath of Hell", a black magic that was originally used to perish together, was "discovered" by Kingsley for the purpose of escaping...

In the wilderness to the east of Dutata City, thick and viscous wind pressure covered the whole area, accompanied by howling local gusts.

Icicles, ice thorns, water magic traps, and frozen ground suddenly appeared from time to time, chasing and intercepting Kingsley, who was restricted in all directions under the restriction of the "breath of the wind" field.

Kingsley seems to be in a panic, but in fact he can dodge and move between the strong wind and the ice slag with ease. While deconstructing or defending against unavoidable magic attacks with mental power, he habitually utters: "It's almost done, Needham I wasn’t as ruthless as you when we sparred in the ivory tower!”

"Gloria, aren't you tired of maintaining the breath of wind all the time? Don't waste any more magic power crystals. What a waste of money. Wouldn't it be nice to have two more beautiful robes if you have spare money?"

"Hey, there is a flaw! Look at the trick!"

The icy ground that was deconstructed from the outside has just disintegrated, and Gloria, who temporarily "gives up" a space in the area covered by the "breath of wind" in order to facilitate Needham's casting of spells, has not yet had time to "fill" the area , Among the shattered ice slag, several thick black thorn vines pierced the ground and rushed out, rolling towards the two court mages side by side aggressively.

A road-like ice surface appeared under Needham's feet, and Gloria and the two were quickly moved sideways to avoid it by taking advantage of the low-friction nature of the smooth ice surface.

Black thorn vine——"Black Magic · Hell Thorn", is a kind of demon plant with low intelligence. After being summoned by a black magician, it has simple combat intelligence and knows how to obey simple tactical instructions. It is the most common plant used by black magicians. Attack and control tricks.

The only disadvantage... is that when summoning hell thorns, the earth must and can only be used as the starting point of the summoning - the black thorn vines can penetrate the stone slabs laid on the ground and break out of the soil, but cannot be obtained from space-type or space-rule properties. Things "repressed" live beneath the ground popping up.

The taboo magic "breath of wind" has the property of simulating the power of "space repulsion". The ground covered by the breath of wind cannot be used as the starting point for summoning.

Gloria, a wind mage, had obviously discussed with Needham the tactics against Kingsley, a black mage, before coming here. She hastily avoided the first wave of attacks from the black thorn vines, and immediately controlled the "breath of wind" Fills the area where Blackthorn Vines are summoned.

The starting point of the summoning was covered, and the thick black thorn vines that rolled fiercely towards the two court mages were summoned to the "foothold" of the material plane and disappeared in an instant.

Kingsley, who had slightly restrained his opponent by summoning hell thorns, was not paying attention to the result at all at the moment, and was trotting to move out of the range of the breath of wind.

The two court mages were obviously not willing to let Kingsley get out of the range of the "breath". The Needham didn't stand still, so they accurately threw a four-meter-thick, six-meter-high, tens of-meter wide wall of ice...

The wide and thick ice wall slightly blocked Kingsley's way, and then quickly transformed into countless large and small ice spikes, covering Kingsley overwhelmingly...

"It's too much! One-on-one if you have the ability!" Kingsley, who had to retreat again and again, was so angry that he cursed.

Without saying a word, Needham silently took out a magic crystal and grabbed it in his hand.

Absorbing magic power from crystals that can store magic power can save the mental power to temporarily absorb and transform magic power... After all, mental power is a consumable, and the total amount of mental power of each spellcaster is countable, so it is necessary to calculate carefully when fighting.

Water mages naturally have stronger mental resilience than other spellcasters, but no matter how strong the resilience is, it cannot keep up with the consumption in this fierce confrontation.

Needham, who seized the time to absorb the magic power from the crystal, watched silently as Kingsley, who was carrying and retreating, unleashed such a vigorous mental force that the domain of the breath of wind trembled slightly, and deconstructed the icy showers he released one by one.

"—How much spiritual power does this guy have?!"

Gloria, who was also pinching the magic power crystal to recover, cursed in a low voice, gritted her teeth and output magic power, and forcibly stabilized the breath of wind domain stirred by Kingsley's powerful mental fluctuations.

Needham also has this confusion...

"Forbidden Magic·Wind Breath" can simulate a trace of the power of "world rules". Not only can no one in the field except the releaser be able to control the wind energy, but the movement and action will also be greatly restricted.

Kingsley was not overwhelmed by the power of the breath of the wind purely by maintaining his mental field throughout the whole process. How did this guy manage to maintain such a stable spiritual field for such a long time, and he was able to deconstruct and dismantle him alive and kicking? of magic!

Needham was suffering from a toothache, and Kingsley, who was not good at attacking, divided his mental power to form two vertical summoning arrays, two headless horsemen riding undead horses, wearing ancient armor, and carrying ancient spears, with a fierce look. Rolling out of the formation.

The summoning array couldn't last for too long, and was quickly disintegrated by the backlog of power in the breath of wind field. The two headless horsemen stopped, and rushed towards the two court mages aggressively.

No, it wasn't that the Headless Horseman resisted the domain power of the breath of the wind, but... Kingsley released his mental power to block the wind pressure for the two undead generals!

Both Needham and Gloria suddenly had the urge to throw the magic crystal...

It's been up to now, is this bastard's mental power still strong enough to protect the summoned objects together!

Needham, with veins popping out of his forehead, forced a two-line operation, while continuing to drag Kingsley with various ice magic, while releasing a sharp water blade, which rushed out of the range of the wind's breath domain. The knight strangled to pieces.

As soon as he strangled the two headless horsemen, Needham felt a faint sense of weakness in his soul that could not be ignored.

His mental strength... is almost exhausted.

After casting dozens of small and medium-sized spells in succession, no matter how good Needham is at protracted warfare and at rationally allocating mental consumption... there is a limit to it.

Sighing, Needham turned to look at Gloria: "How long can you support?"

Gloria Storm, who had bulging veins on her forehead and was faintly sweating, didn't speak, but smiled awkwardly.

"Okay." Needham no longer forced himself to absorb the magic power, put away the crystal, and calmly shouted at Kingsley, "Come here, Kingsley!"

Gloria, who had been struggling for a long time, hurriedly relieved the breath of the wind, and sat down on the ground regardless of her image.

"It's over!" Kingsley let out a long breath, and flew over lightly, "Thank you, it's still early, why don't you come to my place for a cup of tea?"

Seeing Kingsley's vigorous look, Needham, who bent over and supported his knees, gasped for breath, and found it dazzling: "Didn't your mental strength be similar to mine before, why is it so outrageous now?"

"Where is this?" Kingsley said proudly, "I am also a kind person. If I deliberately delay you for a day, and I will not make an appointment with you until after [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon, then don't let the two of you beat me. Jumping up and down, Gloria's Wind's Breath domain can't even try to trap me."

"Survival of Other Worlds", which is open every day on the earth, puts the timeline of the other world aside, and it operates once every other day, and today happens to be the "rest day" of that interval.

Gloria, who was sitting on the ground, couldn't help squinting: "Is it that exaggerated?"

Kingsley smiled and said nothing. The spiritual matrix involved Yang's hometown, so he couldn't disclose it at will. Instead, he said: "My disciple who can't control anyone will not let the capital of the Rhine King go, Needham, Glo Leah, have you figured out where you're going next?"

Needham smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "Even if Gloria and I work together, we can't do anything about you. I don't think it's possible for Sadir and the others to succeed. At this point, I can only wait for you." Continue to fulfill your promise and accompany the Rhine royal family to seek refuge elsewhere."

When a spellcaster serves the royal family, although he will not be loyal enough to risk his life to protect the royal throne, he will certainly not immediately turn his face away and leave after the royal family loses power.

"What is the refuge? Who said that the Rhine royal family will be exiled?" Kingsley asked strangely.

Needham & Gloria: "??"

Kingsley said again: "Hasn't Princess Harriet handed over little Prince Andre to my disciple? He just intends to usurp the throne for little Andre. Even if little Andre is not capable enough, at most it is not It’s all about ruling, how come the royal family is going to take refuge?”

Needham & Gloria: "(゜ロ゜)°△°)"

"Is that so?" Gloria looked at the chief in shock.

The chief court mage, Needham, was rarely confused: "Wait, wasn't Prince Andrei tricked away by a nightmare—by Yang?!"

The corner of Kingsley's mouth twitched, and he squinted at Needham: "How much have you misunderstood my disciple... Have you forgotten that there is Enwei beside little Prince Andrew?"

Needham swallowed, indeed... Not to mention how shrewd Princess Harriet, a woman who was born as a commoner but could gain a firm foothold in the royal family, Lich Enwei is not a simple-minded person.

Before Needham could heave a sigh of relief, Kingsley said again: "Although the Rhine royal family will not be wiped out, it is certainly impossible to get a large amount of tax revenue for nothing like before, and it is estimated that they will not be able to afford it." Your annual salary."

Needham: "..."

These words are really very familiar with Kingsley's petty style...

"Yang probably won't pay the court mage, he is very stingy, and I don't know who he looks like." Kingsley said with disgust.

Needham and Gloria looked at the guy blankly.

"Although there is no such generous treatment as a court mage, I have to say that Yang does always have a lot of weird ideas, and some of them are really interesting." Kingsley made a detour before revealing his true purpose. , "Nedham, you don't have a few years to live anyway, why don't you stay and open your eyes?"

Needham: "...do I want me to say thank you?"

"If you want." Kingsley said confidently.

Needham ignored him, straightened up and told Gloria to leave.

"Don't worry." Kingsley hurriedly followed, "You know Enwei, if you can't win his favor, he won't talk to you without great benefits. Even he is willing Aren't you curious about working with Yang?"

"You also said that I really don't have many years of life left. Go back and see how well my disciples have maintained the mage tower, and then travel around where you want to go, it's better than wasting time." Needham said Expressionless and authentic.

Although Gloria was very curious about the "great benefits" that Kingsley was talking about, since the chief was using his methods to force Kingsley to speak, she simply kept silent.

Kingsley scratched at his hair in embarrassment.

Now he can only run eight fantasy maps alternately and provide "chicken-eating entertainment" for [-] people on earth in batches. This efficiency is not enough for people on earth.

Almost every earthling who logged into the fantasy map had to curse a few complaints such as "I finally came in", "It's too difficult to rank", "The metaphysics of ranking is not accurate at all, it depends on the face".

Yang is very cautious about the information related to his hometown. Even Enwei needs to pass the test to get a chance, and he was sent to Shiga Principality—in other words, the sooner he pulls people over, the sooner he can accept Yang's test .

Needham is slick and shrewd, sometimes a little mean. Kingsley doesn't have that deep friendship with him, and sometimes he is quite annoying... But he is a figure of the same period as Kingsley after all.

At Kingsley's age, not many old acquaintances are left.

"Okay, then I'll let you know a little bit about it." Kingsley said in a deep voice, "My disciple Yang can provide a very safe way to pass through the third door."

Needham & Gloria both turned their heads and looked at Kingsley in astonishment.

"And you don't have to rely on the divinity of the God to anchor yourself like those spineless bastards in the church, and you also need to use the Sealed Artifact." Kingsley said proudly.

Church priests and spellcasters have not had such a big conflict for more than a thousand years...but things like mutual contempt are still unavoidable.

Needham was breathing heavily, and said resolutely, "What are the conditions?"

Yang Qiu, who was in Lars City, was not worried that the teacher Kingsley would do something like let go of the court mage who came to his door... He knew Kingsley too well, and he had a bad mouth and a soft heart. He is stingy and stingy, but he is not the kind of person who monopolizes good things and refuses to let others take advantage of them.

Well, the premise is that the benefits distributed to others cannot be taken out of his pocket, otherwise he will definitely lose his face.

He entertained the three casters for afternoon tea, chatted for a while about life and ideals, and talked about ideals and pursuits. Seeing that the time was almost up, he invited the three of them to go with him to watch the excitement in the north.

The three court mages who were stupefied for a moment followed Yang Qiu to the yard, Yang Qiu summoned the bone dragon and invited them to climb up; after the bone dragon took off, the fire mage La Mansha couldn't help but said: "What are you going to see?" lively?"

Yang Qiu sat obliquely on the bone dragon's spine, folded his hands on his chest, and smiled slightly: "Go and see how many cults of evil gods have gathered in Creek City now."

Sadir & Weber & Lamantha: "(°△°(°△°(°△°)??"

"After the upper echelons of Lars City fled without a fight, my undead searched and captured the cultists in the southern border of Takia (spawning wild monsters)." Yang Qiu laughed, "In the matter of dealing with the cult of evil gods (spawning monsters) , My undead are serious, all the heretics in the southern border of Taqiya who have time to escape have probably gathered in the north at this moment."

Well, in fact, the players could no longer find wild monsters in the "big map" of Lars City, and began to rebel... Yang Qiu had to send out missions quickly to let these players fight north.

Without knowing how many evil god sects there are in the north of Tachia, Yang Qiu definitely can't send the local talents cultivated by the national team with hard work - anyway, the army of players doesn't need logistical support at all. The city has been laid down, and the cultists have been cleaned up by the players, and there is still time to send people up to take over.

When the bone dragon's huge bone wings streaked across the sky, the players on the ground who were pulling out large and small teams to march north of Tachia chirped in surprise:

"Damn, this game really has dragons!"

"Is this dragon a BOSS, can you push it?"