Versatile Mage

How can they answer him directly if they can preach to themselves?

Could two people pull out their phones together, while WeChat rocks, add each other's friends first, or simply report the phone number when the Purple Wind Superior Mage arrives?

In fact, it doesn't work. Demons are very sensitive to time signals. Even sending someone an expression is tantamount to sending a GPS localization to a nearby demon group, and all the dead spirits will come.

“We have four magicians, two junior magicians and five ordinary people, but one of my partners is already gathering people from around here.” Nor did Movan know how to echo, nor did he know whether the high-ranking magician with the wind wings could hear.

Movan was right. Soon the magician called back.

“You summon as many people as you can, me and my other two teammates will take the opportunity to deal with the necrophils, so you take the opportunity to let the people trapped in this area cross the Dead Street collectively… Of course, make sure there are enough wizards in the crowd, the three of us must deal with the necrophils wholeheartedly and wholeheartedly, and those slave and war general spirits will depend on you.” The wizard of purple clothes said.

“No problem, I immediately relayed this message, bringing people together to cross the street.” Movan responded.

“Thank you, if anyone still hesitates, you tell them that we are the Master of Defense, and I am the Left Wing, and I hope they do not miss this opportunity to flee.” The Purple Clothes Mage said.

“The Prohibited Mage… Oh, good! ”

……

Movan immediately returned to the place where everyone was hiding. What surprised Movan was that there were less than 10 people in this house before he left. Now it's almost full, and there are 40 or 50 more people!

I can't help but admire the ability of the Short Men to pull gangs. In such a short time, four or five teams have joined the gang, and most of them are magicians, only 20 ordinary people!

Obviously, Dwarf men are intentionally picking teams with more wizards, and there is no need to be such good people with the character of Dwarf men.

The more ordinary people, the easier it is to become burdensome, and the shorter men never see themselves as a conscience magician who has an obligation to save the lives of others.

“There was a man who claimed to be the Master of Defense who was just across the street, and he allowed us to gather as many people as possible to rush into the walking street across the street as they dealt with the corpses of the meat mound.” Movan said to more than fifty people in the house.

“Defensive magician, we're saved, now we're saved!!” A middle-aged magician in a fur hat woke up surprised.

“Great, so the magician is here, I told you not to give up easily!” A makeup lady wizard said.

“There is a defensive magician who opens the way for us, we can get through this safely...”

“No, no, no, no. You guys listen to me. The magicians will fight the corpses, but they have no time to worry about the dead on the street, so we have to take care of the rest ourselves.” Movan, I repeat the solemn matter.

“No way, they're not here to save us?” A young girl is already crying.

“Don't panic, don't panic, we have a lot of magicians here, so just listen to the arrangement, find a chance to rush past, there is hope. I'm a middle-class wooden magician, and you have to believe in our abilities.” The makeup lady wizard said.

“Yeah, don't underestimate our strength, didn't the short guy say, there are four of them are middle class spiritual magicians, master, although I am a beginner myself, but I fix the fire system, if the dead spirit dare to come over, let him taste my fire burst! ”

The overall quality of this group is quite high, and we know that we need to work together to get through this safely, so we all listen to the overall arrangement.

Dwarf Men, Zhou Min, Mofan and Mubai are all middle-class magicians. They are the strongest, and all the other teams are willing to cooperate after joining in.

“Mulberry, what are you talking about?” Movan asked.

“I feel like I need more people.” Mulberry said very directly.

“Yeah, how powerful people are.” Zhou Min nodded.

“No, no, not necessarily a lot of people, but should you know the termite survival theory?” Mubai has shown a witty demeanor.

“The termite survival theory? I don't read much, I don't know what that means.” The middle-aged man with the fur hat in his face said.

“The termites migrated, but the firewalls suddenly appeared on the roads ahead of them, and if they just washed past, they would all be burned. So the termites hugged each other collectively, wrapped themselves in a large termite sphere, and rolled to the flame… Soon the outer termites were burned down, one after the other, but most of them succeeded in jumping over the firewall.” Mubai spoke calmly to everyone.

The house suddenly calmed down and the expression on the faces of the people was terrible.

“He's right, it's impossible for everyone to cross the street safely, and we should all accept that reality. We are too small to be wrapped in a thick enough ball like termites, and if we break through the dead streets, we all die. And if there are enough people, there will be sacrifices, but most people will still be able to make it.” A man with a beard said.

This person wears a pencil suit, obviously in the category of president working in the office building nearby, can be said to be an ordinary person, but the awareness is obviously much higher than that of some disturbed people.

Ordinary people look at luck in this urban dilemma, on the one hand, and on the other, they realize that if they don't seize the opportunity to escape and evacuate, they will surely die without a corpse!

“That's all. I know there's a team hiding on the top floor of the apartment. I'll get them. ”

“There's a bunch of people in the underground garage, but there doesn't seem to be a magician. Should we let them come with us? ”

“As the handsome man said, there will always be sacrifices, and the key is that the more people, the lower the chance of death. Whether they're magicians or not, call them as long as they're alive.” A woman in black leather pants smells like a model, she said.

“Anyway, you pass this on to them. If you want to go with them, keep up. This is the last train. If you don't want to be safe... If you have any other ideas, just keep waiting.” The dwarf warned those who would call.

The people disperse, save their lives, and of course bring as many nearby people as possible.

It's best if you have a magician, you can temporarily resist the swarm of the dead. It doesn't matter if you don't have a magician, the antelope flock crosses the river, the crocodile chooses to catch it!