Magus Tech

903 Dead Forest

"Too lazy, it's a group of dead people!"

About the same time, during the day, a team of five or six first-level wizards were walking in a dense forest, and a tall, thin wizard at the front kept complaining.

Looking at the companion behind him, the tall, thin wizard shouted, "Look, the exploration mission of this quiet forest was obviously last month, and the result has been dragged to us until now.

Seriously, I don’t understand why the efficiency of the branch is so low. Can’t it be possible to inject high concentrations of psychedelic potions?In this case, even if we really complete the task and issue the reward, we don't know when it will be possible to delay it for half a year.

Hey, that is, our branch is too remote, and this is the case if the management is not effective.If it is placed elsewhere, it is absolutely impossible.I have heard that in our organization, the most recognized manager seems to be Gibran, and the most efficient manager is called Muse.I am now looking forward to being able to transfer me to the hands of these two stewards, and the province has no motivation to do things."

A red-haired sorceress listened to the tall and thin wizard and suddenly said: "The two stewards you said are dead, you know?"

"It's all dead, how is it possible?" The tall, thin wizard was stunned.

"This is the truth," said the red-haired sorceress. "It is said that an unknown change occurred on the east coast. The two administrators and all of their men died. The organization has not investigated the truth until now. If you really want to Become two men in charge, and now you can apply for a transfer to the East Coast."

"Ga..." The tall and thin wizard stiffened and laughed twice. "Then forget it. Actually think about it, is our branch good now? In addition to being less efficient, there is less room for improvement, and rewards It’s a little longer, it’s nothing."

"Okay, don't complain." The red-haired sorceress hummed, "Now the division's efficiency is low, it's entirely because the area of ​​responsibility has just been adjusted, there are too many things to deal with, and there are not enough staff. I heard that the division The director of the company has always applied to the director of Rommel and transferred from several neighboring branches.

If Rommel's supervisor agrees, the situation will soon change. At that time, some people will want to fish in muddy water and continue to complain without doing things. It will be much harder."

The tall, thin wizard changed his face slightly, looking at the red-haired sorceress: "Nona, wouldn't you be talking about me?"

"Who said it, who knows clearly." The red-haired sorceress said, glancing at it, striding quickly over the tall and thin wizard and heading forward, shouting, "I'm too lazy to waste any time arguing, just want to investigate this dead forest as soon as possible, Hurry back to the branch to handle the rest, ah!"

At the end of the story, the witch stopped and suddenly exclaimed.

The tall and thin wizard was originally sullen on the face, and after listening to the witch's exclaimation, he quickly changed to gloating, and then some sarcasm said: "Why, Nona, was scared by a small bug? Or suddenly discovered that he was only Is he good at speaking, but his ability is very ordinary?

The red-haired sorceress didn't respond, but turned around slowly and looked at the tall, thin wizard.

The tall, thin wizard and the rest of them looked at the red-haired sorceress, then their eyes shrank.

I saw the center of the front body of the red-haired sorceress. I didn't know when there was an extra red line, evenly dividing her into two halves.

This red line extends from the lower abdomen to the top of the head. The frightened expression on the face of the red-haired sorceress becomes artistic because of this red line.

But in an instant, there is a sense of art, and the next moment there is a continuous flow of blood from the red line.Then, in the eyes of a group of people, the red-haired sorceress slowly turned around, and the body suddenly slid to the left and right sides. The whole person was cut open, and the internal organs slammed all over the floor.

In the face of this horrible scene, the wizard was a little stunned, and then the second wizard was poisoned.

It was a wizard at the end of the line. "Ah" screamed, and the whole person was cut from the waist without warning.

The lower half of the body "snapped" to the ground, but the upper half did not die. While enduring great pain, he panicly tried to crawl close to his companion and seek refuge.

But he hasn't climbed out a few steps, "brushed" a few times, several wind blades passed, and the upper body was cut into pieces directly.

The rest of the people finally reacted at this moment, and one shouted loudly: "enemy attack, defense!"

"Wow!"

Immediately everyone waved their spells and prepared to support the energy shield.

But the attack is faster than the defense. Just halfway through the shield, a sharp wind blade flew, and then passed the body like a sharp knife cut through the tofu.

"Punch!"

The body fell to the ground.

In the end, only one person luckily exhibited the energy shield, which was the tall, thin wizard who initially complained.

When the shield was cast, the tall, thin wizard first breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced around, watching all his companions fall to the ground, leaving only his lonely one, and his face was "brushed" and pale.

"How could this be? How could this be?" the tall, thin wizard quivered in a quivering voice. "Shouldn't it, isn't it well said? This dead forest is very dangerous, and it is almost impossible to have extraordinary powers. Why now, Why is this happening now?"

The tall, thin wizard swallowed constantly, looking at the corpses of his companions, and cried out: "Fick, West Asia, Rus...Nona!"

At this time, he hoped that these people would resurrect and fight alongside him, even if he hated the red-haired witch Nona, even if he had to admit that he was only an incompetent peripheral member of the truth.

After all, life is more important than dignity, he did not save enough points for resurrection.

But no miracle happened.

In the woods not far away, there was a sound of "brushing".

The tall, thin wizard collapsed, and with an ah, he waved three bursts of fireballs in a row toward the place where the sound was made.

"Boom!"

The fireball flew out and exploded violently, with a huge sound and fiery waves.

Under the cover of the spell, the tall, thin wizard turned suddenly, cast a powerful wind spell on his body, and swept out of the forest.

For him, there is a danger in the forest. Since he can silently kill several of his companions, he can't deal with it with his ability.

All he did was to return to the branch and ask for support.

In other words, he can only escape.

Escape, escape, escape!

The tall, thin wizard fled with all his strength, his feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person swept out at high speed.But at the next moment, he felt a pain in his neck, and a sharp wind blade easily tore the energy membrane that wrapped him around and cut it.

Then he felt that the whole person was light, flying like a bird.

Flying while spinning.

He flew out tens of meters, and the glare of his eyes caught him glancing, and a headless body was shaking and falling to the ground.

Is that my body?

The tall, thin wizard thought, and then his eyes went black.

"Boom!"

He heard a falling sound.

Is it my head?

This is the last thought of the tall and thin wizard.

After that, there was silence all around, like the name of a dead forest.