Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Ryan waited for a while, and after the bishop Quincy finished his current healing magic, he coughed slightly to indicate his existence.Bishop Quincy turned his head and looked at Ryan. Although he focused on casting the spell just now, it didn't mean he didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment. Ryan's steps into the tent were very light, but Bishop Quincy learned of his arrival the first time. .

Ryan looked at the tired bishop of Quincy, with a little guilt in his heart. He knew very well what the bishop of Quincy was like when he arrived at Cassano. Speaking of it, a bishop of the Church of Illumination who is in charge of a region , Like an ordinary pastor, he kept helping the injured at this treatment point every day, especially after the undead attacked Cassano. The Quincy bishop has not really rested for many days. It is with the unremitting efforts of Bishop Quincy and others that Cassano's wounded can recover so quickly.

Quincy nodded towards Ryan, he walked to the side and took a towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead, while Ryan walked a few steps to his side, lowered his voice and said, "Bishop Quincy, what about our dwarf friend? kind?"

Quincy shook his head and said: "It's very tricky. The injuries on his body are definitely caused by advanced undead creatures, and I also noticed the existence of the curse. Obviously they have experienced one or even many cruel wars."

"Well, I understand." Ryan was concerned about what happened to the dwarf king Reynolds, and he no longer circled around, and directly asked: "This dwarf is the guard of the dwarf king Reynolds. They returned to Blackrock City together, but now they are When something like this happened, obviously something happened. Maybe now Reynolds is waiting for our rescue somewhere, we don't have much time to waste, can we wake him up right away?"

"This..." Bishop Quincy hesitated.

"Is there any difficulty? Or are you worried that it will be bad for his injury after forcibly awakening him?" Ryan said, pointing his finger at the dwarf warrior lying on the bed, and continued: "Presumably your master, you are also very close. The significance of the existence of personal guards, and they have accepted the task of breaking through for help, naturally they understand what is more important. Now our dwarf friends came here through bloody battles, but we estimated that some personal factors made them fall short. This ..."

Ryan’s words didn’t go into too much detail, but Bishop Quincy fully understood what he meant in his heart. He had always put more emphasis on saving the wounded. If in peacetime, Quincy would definitely refuse Ryan’s request without hesitation, but the "no "The words were still fluttering in Quincy's mouth, but the newly appointed bishop remembered the words that Archbishop Reid had deliberately said to himself before leaving the imperial capital, so the bishop of Quincy immediately changed himself. decision.

"Then, okay, I will release a magic to wake him up, which can make him sober for about 5 to 10 minutes, and then he will fall into a heavier coma because of the injury. I believe this time is enough." Quincy said: " But I’m going to find a few companions. It’s a bit difficult for me to release this light magic alone."

"Oh, please forgive me to ask, does this magic require a lot of people to cast it? Or do you mean that the power of multiple people is brought together through some kind of secret method?" Ryan stood in front of Quincy calmly. Asked in a low voice.

Quincy was surprised that Ryan would ask questions that seemed useless at such a critical time, but according to the instructions of Archbishop Reid, he still opened his mouth to explain. After all, this magic is not a secret, and it can be mastered. All are high-level existences of the Bright Church.

"This magic can directly touch the soul of the subject, so that he can't feel the existence of the body, so he is no longer subject to physical trauma and immediately wakes up, but this is also very harmful to the subject, and for It takes a lot of mana to complete this magic. My current mana is not enough to support the completion of the whole magic, so I need to borrow some of my colleagues' mana in a way similar to the magic circle." Quincy briefly explained to Ryan.

"Bishop Quincy, you don't need to be so troublesome. I think it's enough to have me?" Ryan showed a weird smile on his face, and he continued: "But I need 20 minutes, because I need one. Name translation, I am not very familiar with dwarf language. If you are familiar, we can..."

"Me too." Quincy said with a wry smile.

Ryan seemed to have guessed Quincy's inner thoughts, but he didn't explain much, just let the Bishop Quincy take a rest, but he left the tent himself.Seeing Ryan left, Quincy was a little curious in her heart, because light magic is the most special kind of magic. It does not require the caster to be strong, but only requires the caster to be pious to the gods. The strength of mana is only pious. Whether it is related or not, Ryan is certainly a powerful legendary mage, but if he releases light magic, he may not be much better than an ordinary priest in the Cathedral of San Nebiro.After Ryan came out, he immediately pulled up Letots to see the two dwarf warriors who had died, and checked the armor removed from them in detail. The eye was absolutely shocking, which also verified Ryan from the side. Conjecture.

"Letoz, you use your own weapon to destroy it." Ryan pointed to the tattered black iron armor on the ground and said.

"Okay." Letotz stood a few steps away before pulling out his weapon. Following Ryan's instructions, he stabbed the long sword in his hand against the black iron armor, but the mithril long sword stabbed. This pair of armor already has countless broken armors, but it only gives it one more scratch, let alone direct penetration.

"Chop it down and take a look." Ryan ordered one, then turned his head and ordered the Feng Xing archer next to him: "Go and borrow some heavy weapons, warhammers, giant axes, and two-handed giant swords."

Seeing that Ryan wanted so many weapons, the Feng Xing archer who followed him immediately pulled away and left. Ryan turned his head and watched Letots strenuously cut his long sword under the black iron armor, and the result was the invincible Mithril. The long sword sparked countless sparks, but still only left some scratches on the surface of the black iron armor.

"What a sturdy armor!" Letots screamed out. He always thought that the mithril armor of Cassano's guards was strong enough. Who knew that the armor of the dwarves should be stronger, if he Leading the Fengxing Archer encountered a dwarf warrior who was neatly dressed, and Letoz was not sure that he could rely on arrows to gain any advantage. His mithril arrows would be difficult to penetrate the armor in front of him.

Ryan explained: "This is a secret technique passed down by dwarves for tens of thousands of years, and in the entire dwarf kingdom, only the guards around the king have such powerful armors. They are not only strong, but even many low-level magic can be used. Resist, otherwise the dwarven rock defender is such a big name, don’t you think it’s just talking about it? It’s enough to fight against the existence of the human royal knights, if you fight in a narrow place such as a cave, even Orlando personally command it. Odds of winning."

"It's amazing!" Letots could only say such simple things, and he was already shocked by what Ryan said.

"Hehe, what do you think. Don't forget that the history of dwarves may even be longer than that of our humans. If there is no strength, they would have disappeared from races such as lizardmen." Ryan said here, he saw a few The popular archer ran back carrying a huge weapon, and said to Letoz: "You take the weapon here to align it carefully and see if the marks left under the armor are caused by those weapons."

"Yes." Letotz waited for the popular shooters to come and immediately took them to get busy. Ryan stood aside, watching them holding various weapons and gesturing around the broken armor. They were busy for a while. This is considered complete.Letotz straightened up and said to Ryan: "My lord, there are 17 different weapons in the three armors. Among them, there are 8 types of two-handed giantswords, 5 types of great axes, 3 types of warhammers, and one type. It's a finger-like weapon that pierced through this solid armor at once, which is really strange!

"I remember that Reynolds returned to Black Rock City this time, and there were no more than 50 people around him. According to common sense, if people were sent for help and divided into several directions to break through, then there would be two or three people on each route. That’s it. The traces of these 17 weapons, doesn’t it mean that there are nearly 20 high-level undead creatures besieging a rescue team, if they are all the dark rune knights that caused the New Year tragedy in the capital, these dwarves gathered together to protect themselves Reluctantly, but they will never get out of the siege unless..."

Ryan was frowning and thinking, and he heard the Fengxing Archer next to him say: "Lord, Vivian and the others are here."

Ryan raised his head and saw Vivian and his party rushing into the rescue center on the horse, so he raised his hand to let out a soft light.In the dark night, this group of light was the best sign. Vivian and the others saw Ryan's position for the first time, and immediately turned their heads and ran over.

At this time, Letoz was still wondering what kind of weapon was actually as thin as a finger, but could pierce the black iron armor that even mithril weapons could not do. Ryan patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and then whispered: "Don't worry about it, it's actually very simple." Ryan finished the sentence and pointed his finger at the tattered black iron armor on the ground at random.

In Letoz’s surprised gaze, a ball of flame spurted from Ryan’s fingers, shining directly on the black iron armor on the ground like a thin beam of light, and the area on the armor that was touched by the flame immediately began to melt. Almost in the blink of an eye, the flame pierced the black iron armor, leaving a hole in it that could accommodate an adult's index finger.

"Although the methods are different, the principles are the same." Ryan finished with these unsatisfied expressions, but there was a worried expression on his face: "That guy is at least the strength of the Great Magister, but it is definitely not Nicholas himself. And this kind of strength Lich is only responsible for intercepting the errands of the Dwarf Distress Squad. It seems that the hidden power of the Undead Legion is not trivial!"