my age of magic

Chapter 1310 114. Piranha

In the square of the underground warehouse, hundreds of barbarian slaves were scrambling to eat the roasted spider legs, surrounded by some Yero natives watching.

The old orc Zewang stood on a wooden box, trying his best to stop the chaotic scene.

"Go away, go away! Go to the back and line up for me, line up! You, and you, go away, go away..."

With a stick in his hand, he drove the barbarian slaves who were trying to get their food without queuing to the back of the line.

These barbarian slaves were rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and they didn't care if they were hit by old Zewang with a few sticks.

They didn't resist either, they just played dumb in front of old Zewang. A few barbarian slaves grabbed the half-robbed spider legs and ran to the end of the row whimpering.

In the sky of Xinliu Valley, there is only a golden backflow of time and space. It is very similar to the Yero plane. Although the climate is mild, it lacks sufficient sunlight. The body and skin of the barbarian slaves have not been exposed to the sun for a long time, and they show a sick grayish white color. , They were left by me to do hard work in the quarry, with a thick layer of calluses on their shoulders.

Dozens of huge wooden trays were placed side by side on a long wooden table, and the roasted yellow and oily spider legs were piled up like hills, making the cave chaotic.

The female half-orc smashed the hard shell of the spider legs with a steak hammer, and poured a layer of delicious sauce on top.

Only lawful barbarian slaves can get roasted spider legs with seasonings, and then they can also receive a large sheet of baked wheat cakes exuding a strong wheat and yeast smell. These wheat cakes are available in unlimited quantities. Satisfied, a large pot full of vegetable soup was placed in the center of the square, some onion and carrot crumbs floated in the tumbling soup pot, some boiled animal bones sank to the bottom of the pot, and the smell of meat wafted out far away.

Old Zewang walked among the barbarian slaves with a stick in his hand, and said loudly to these barbaric slaves:
"The warriors of Xinliu Valley captured a spider camp on the Yero plane, and slaughtered a lot of giant spiders. The spider leg meat piled up like a hill and couldn't be eaten. Eat, eat! Just open your belly and eat , you hard workers, you have the strength to dig stones when you are full."

Two female half-orcs carried a large tray with oily roasted spider legs facing each other, and followed behind Old Zewang.

Old Zewang casually threw the spider legs on the tray to some barbarian slaves who looked pleasing to the eye, and stood in the crowd and shouted loudly:

"We have a lot of spider legs stored in our warehouse here. I assure you that every time you go to the underground cave to move stones, as long as you finish the work on time, everyone will be able to eat delicious grilled spider meat."

Old Zewang climbed onto a turnover box filled with red copper rune plates again, and he slammed the side wall of the wooden box with the wooden stick in his hand, attracting the attention of all the barbarian slaves on the field.

The barbarians in the square sat very regularly, almost ten barbarian slaves were sitting together, looking like a small team.

Old Zewang waited until the square was completely quiet, raised his wooden stick in the air, and said to these barbarian slaves:
"But I have a bottom line, that is, you must be absolutely obedient. Only obedient people will be eaten. If anyone doesn't want to obey the rules, then your entire team will go back to the quarry!"

The barbarian slave stuffed the grease-dripping spider legs into his big mouth, and was immediately overwhelmed by this tender delicacy.

The barbarian slaves have a huge appetite, and usually eat very lightly, with no oil in their stomachs. When they encountered such delicious charcoal-grilled spider legs, they ate their stomachs round in a short time.

A barbarian slave 'Huo' suddenly stood up from the ground, holding an unfinished roasted spider leg tightly in his hand, stood on the square, and shouted to old Zewang: "If you don't keep Follow the rules, go back to the mine and dig stones."

A female orc brought a chair and lifted it over the wooden box.

Old Zewang sat down on the wooden box, waved his hands to the barbarians below, and said:
"No, no, no, what I mean is: No matter which team is strong, as long as a barbarian slave is found to be unruly, everyone in that team must go back!"

It seems that Lao Zewang's training for these barbarian slaves is quite effective.

These barbarian slaves have already understood the meaning of words such as awe, restriction, obedience, rules, etc., and they have left some vague imprints in their hearts.

……

Katerina, Morayal, I, and I did not stop at the underground square, and then took Morayal to the blacksmith workshop and the magic seal workshop to have a look.

When Morayaer saw that these red copper rune tablets were printed under these magic printing machines, he was so surprised that he covered his mouth with his hand.

She tugged on my sleeve in shock, and asked me secretly: "Jijia, how did you do it?"

We are standing in front of a magic printing machine that is continuously working. The circular copper plate blanks are sent into the mold of the workbench by the female dwarf artisan. After stamping, the butterfly-shaped fire-focus rune plates fall into the workbench. in the big wooden box.

Molayar bent down and picked up a Focus Fire Rune Tablet from the wooden box, and quickly walked to another magic engraving machine to pick up a miniature tornado rune board, held it in his hand and repeatedly identified it, and finally Thinking that a trace of magic power had been injected into the rune boards, the two magic rune boards in her hands were filled with magical streamers.

A faint flame erupted from one rune board, and a small tornado gathered on the other rune board. Afterwards, she threw the two red copper magic pattern rune boards aside, picked up a large wooden The giant crossbow arrow in the box, looking at the complicated magic lines on it, seemed to want to say something, but when those words came to his lips, he swallowed them back abruptly.

The magic seal machines in front of Morayal's eyes completely overturned her understanding of magic.

She is an excellent one-turn wood magician, and the magic she masters is deeply influenced by Moras.

In many ways, she is knowledgeable, yet relatively reserved.

She originally planned to ask me about the core secrets on the Magic Seal Machine, but she immediately realized the importance of these secrets, so she kept silent.

I didn't have time to explain these magic machines under the Hex technology to her, so I said to her: "The specific working principle will be explained to you later, these things are very complicated, and it will be difficult to explain clearly in a while."

In fact, even I didn't understand the structure of many places on the drawings.

Seeing her nodding in agreement.

I said to her: "It involves some inscriptions and mechanical principles. The punches of each magic printing machine are made of krypton gold, which contains magical magic elements."

Moraya walked back to the front of the fire-focusing rune boards, saw stacks of round-shaped fire-focusing rune boards, and said with admiration: "No wonder these low-priced rune boards are everywhere in the magic market in the imperial capital recently. It turns out that these fire-gathering rune plates are actually made in this way. These rune plates do not require the inscription master to draw the magic circle at all, it is really amazing.”

I said to Morayal: "Now we have only a single type of copper rune tablet."

Before I walked out of the magic seal workshop, two old dwarf artisans stopped me at the door. They raised their heads and whispered to me: "Lord Jijia, we have used up all the krypton gold we have left, please We must find a way to collect some more.”

I pressed my forehead helplessly. This kind of high-grade metal is difficult to buy even in the magic market of the imperial capital. They are often held in the hands of some magicians. No one is willing to sell this rare magic metal. It is also difficult to buy in the auction house.

I said to the old dwarf craftsman: "Okay, I will send people to collect them in the magic market as soon as possible."

After visiting the magic seal workshop, I went to the silk reeling workshop full of wooden cages and full of sour smell.

"It turns out that these giant spiders can spin like this." Morayal covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and whispered to me.

The strong and pungent smell even made people feel a burning sensation in their lungs.

Morayal didn't want to breathe in the silk reeling workshop, so she didn't dare to speak loudly.

Reeling silk in the cave is a group of indigenous women. They cover their faces with silk scarves and sit in front of the spinning wheel. They are not afraid of these strange smells and appear very stoic.

We went to the stone house of the Yero natives and found Puyaka and Koni. I needed them to be with me so that I could communicate with the native warriors who survived the southern part of the Green Valley jungle at any time, so I brought them back. Hierro plane.

……

Opened a portal at the Teleportation Altar and returned to the abandoned native village in the southern part of the Green Valley Forest.

As soon as I set foot on this sultry and humid woodland, a giant crossbow arrow flew past my eyes, shooting the spider warrior rushing over from the opposite side of the dense forest to the ground, and the huge body was nailed to a dead tree. However, in these Behind the spider warriors, more spider warriors appeared one after another.

They are like a group of crazy people, completely ignoring the casualties and attacking the defense line set up by Kalantso on the ruins of the village.

Kalantso, the tauren Luka, and Justus stood at the forefront of the position, followed by a group of orc warriors with axes in their hands, forming a wall and colliding with the spider warriors in the dry forest , the spiderman warrior wanted to use his strength advantage to knock down the short orc warrior.

But I didn't expect that the strength of the orc warriors wearing the white rock rhinoceros skin magic pattern structure was not inferior to these spider warriors, and the two sides strangled each other instantly in the dead tree.

At this time, Katerina, who had been vigilant all the time, immediately pulled out the dagger from her thigh and rushed into the battle situation. Her figure disappeared from my sight in an instant, and after a while, she stood behind a spider warrior. On his back, one hand quickly pressed down on the spiderman's huge black head, while the other hand held the recurved blade, and smoothly cut off the spiderman warrior's head.

Purple-black blood spewed out from the spider warrior's neck like a blowout, and its huge body hit the thick giant tree, breaking the dead tree in front of it at once.

Two spidermen wielded black iron spears and approached an orc warrior to a corner, and an ice shield appeared in front of the orc warrior, helping the spider warrior block the killing axe.

A three-meter-long ice spear appeared silently from behind the spider-man warrior. The spider-man warrior seemed to sense it, swung the spear and swept it backwards, just in time to sweep the ice spear that flew silently behind him, and immediately let the The ice spear turned into ice powder all over the sky, and the orc warrior who fell into death came out from a blind corner while the spider warrior was swinging the ice spear.

Immediately afterwards, I summoned the four-faced stone drum totem without hesitation, and a wind circle appeared under the feet of all the orc warriors and barbarian slaves within fifty yards, and the skin was covered with mottled rock textures.

'Petrified skin'

'Wind Rush'

Morayal, who had just walked out of the portal, looked down at the familiar wind circle under his feet, and watched the scuffle scene in the ruined village, and immediately took a magic wand from his arms,
Before Morayal could make any move, a spider warrior not far away threw a black iron spear at her.

A poisonous flower vine covered in green and poisonous mist suddenly emerged from the soft soil of the dense forest, knocking the black iron spear that was shot at Morayal into the air, and the enraged poisonous flower vine flew along the spear The trajectory rushed over, entangled a spider man tightly, and a two-meter-long spike appeared at the front end of the huge flower stem, and poured it into the torso fiercely.

At this time, a phantom of a bouquet of piranhas appeared behind Morayal, and she opened her 'potential'. It was a giant piranha like a flytrap, and the flowers were like a giant sheet of paper. Mouth, edged with teeth.

I didn't expect that Moraya'er's 'potential' was actually a piranha. I saw her holding a staff in one hand and the seed of a ghost vine in the other hand, facing the oncoming The spiderman warrior threw out the ghost corpse vine in his hand.

She uttered a short spell.

The vine seeds thrown out turned into a wall of thorns on the ground, surrounding several spider warriors. The vines covered with thorns were like countless giant snakes dancing non-stop, and surrounded the wall. The bound spider warriors entangled tightly.

Those spider warriors wanted to struggle, but found that there was a layer of light green poisonous mist around their bodies, and the strength of their bodies was gradually disappearing.

The phantom behind Morayal is a piranha, which means that Morayal has good control ability

Pujaka and Koni also followed us out of the portal at this time. Pujaka saw the scuffle in front of him and sat down on the ground in fright.

Connie seemed very calm, a ghost vine suddenly came out from under her feet, and surrounded her vigilantly. The ghost vine was seven or eight meters long, about the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, covered with With thorns, there are ghost patterns on his body.

Connie learned from Morayal, controlling the ghost vines to entangle the rushing spider warriors.

Under the cover of the dead trees in the forest, the poisonous flower vines and ghost corpse vines appeared to be elusive, and for a while, no spider man could resist them.

Morayaer pointed to the phantom of the piranha behind me, smiled proudly at me and said: "This is my 'potential', which can enhance all wood-type control magic, how about it? It's very strong! "

I followed behind her and nodded quickly...

(End of this chapter)