mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 592

"I" seemed to be frightened by this sudden situation and froze on the spot.

Zhao Chuanxin was in a hurry.

He even forgot that he was only conscious here.

He subconsciously wants to use the smart gyroscope.

However, what shocked him was that the smart gyroscope really appeared.

At the critical moment, the smart gyroscope supported "I" and quickly left the range where the boulder fell.

"boom……"

The boulder hit the ground.

Although he can't control the body of "I", even though he only has consciousness, Zhao Chuanxin can transfer objects between the two worlds without hindrance.

It is equivalent to being able to directly use "key" transmission.

With this discovery, Zhao Chuanxin felt a little relieved.

At least he won't die easily and let him lose his life.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that the nearby elf scouts blew out a sharp arrow. The arrow made of will metal passed through the head of a snake man without stopping, and then pierced the head of the second person, the third person, and the fourth person. The person... didn't fall to the ground until the seventh person's chest was broken, because the momentum was exhausted.

I Zhuo... Zhao Chuanxin thought that if the forest elves help make an arrow, wouldn't he just shoot through the plane and tank with the bow?
To build a warhead, isn't there no bulletproof material that can stop it?
But obviously that would be too wasteful.

Maxim was smashed, and Zhao Chuanxin passed another Madsen in an instant.

Tata Tata...

Lanyao cut off the small waists of several snake people, extremely cruel!
A snake man spread his hands, and for some reason, a flame erupted from its palm, and the flames rushed towards "me".

Zhao Chuanxin knew how powerful the flame was, and could instantly burn the devil vine to ashes.

"I" hastily activated Lord Runzhi's greeting, and the surrounding water vapor instantly gathered, forming a water wall in front of "I".

The flames collided with the water wall, and the high temperature caused the water to evaporate, but the water vapor condensed into the water wall again.

Although the snake man's flame is strong, it is difficult to be effective.

But the forest elves in other places were not so lucky, and countless forest elves were burned into coke.

"I" walked around while shooting, helping other places to resist the flames.

A treant trampled over, and more than a dozen forest elves were trampled to death by it.

The elf scout put away the dart, took out an elf carving knife that could be extended to more than ten meters long, and cut off one of the treant's legs with one blow.

Zhao Chuanxin was so excited that his elf carving knife could only extend to two meters.

If there is an elf carving knife more than ten meters long, it can cut off a small boat.

However, there were more than a dozen Styx elves besieging it behind the elf scout.

Zhao Chuanxin passed on a God of War M1907 directly.

chug chug...

Help the elf scout out of the siege.

The elf scout nodded gratefully to "me".

The battle has heated up.

It's not that Zhao Chuanxin has never experienced war, but it is a war with hot weapons, and the number of people is usually not too many, and the scene is not chaotic.

This time is different, there is a huge chaos of people, flames, boulders, extremely sharp elf carving knives...

As soon as the battle started, the forest elves showed signs of decline, with heavy casualties.

The forest elves around Zhao Chuanxin all showed despair.

At this moment, there was a uniform but very dense sound of "rusting" nearby.

The battlefield is extremely tense, and any disturbance will make people alert, and this sound especially makes people's skin crawl.

Both the enemy and ourselves looked at the source of the sound in unison.

Countless huge beetles with shiny black bodies protruded from the dense vegetation.

A pair of ferocious and sharp jaws, constantly opening and closing, resemble scissors.

A snake man couldn't dodge in time, was cut into two pieces by the middle, twisted and struggled frantically on the ground.

The elf scout shouted: "It's the beetles!"

The patriarch of the Beetle tribe opened and closed his jaws, and roared in a deep voice: "Forest elves, the Beetle tribe joins the battle, and advance and retreat with you!"

All the forest elves were refreshed, and Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It turns out that in the Shadow Forest, not all snake people are of the same mind.

It turns out that the forest elves really have "alliance clans".

A long time ago, Zhao Chuanxin had a chance to obtain the armor of the Beetle tribe, but at that time he chose Ant-Man's powerful potion.

He discovered sharply that the armor of the beetle clan did not grow from the body.

The vital parts of a beetle were stabbed by the Styx elf, and the armor remained unchanged, which was different from the resolute armor made of war wound leather.

With a flick of the beetle's leg, the Styx elf was sent flying and hit a tree, but bounced back, and was broken by the beetle's jaws before it was exhausted.

How explosive is this to be able to play so far?
Zhao Chuanxin looked carefully and felt that it was not the original explosive power of the beetles, but the power of the armor installed on their legs, because their movements were actually very slow.

It's really interesting.

But it's not without a solution. At least the snakeman's fire can burn the beetles to death.

With the participation of the Beetles in the war, the war situation suddenly reversed.

Originally, the forest elves showed signs of defeat, but now their morale was rising steadily. Instead, the "Axis" retreated again and again.

At this moment, Zhao Chuanxin's consciousness suddenly fell away.

Energy is used up.

[The Axis tribe retreated and temporarily evacuated. 】

[The leader of the beetle clan said to the leader of the forest elves: We repelled the attack of the bees, learned of their plan, and rushed to help. Fortunately, it was not too late. 】

[The patriarch of the forest elves is worried: Although the snake man and tree man have retreated, they have not hurt their vitality, and they will make a comeback. 】

[The head of the beetle tribe was silent, and said for a while: As far as I know, the bear people and the bird people, these two tribes did not join them, maybe we can ask them for help. 】

[The patriarch of the forest elves sighed: The bear man is in the north, and the bird man is in the far west, even if he asks for help, he will be too far away. 】

[At this time, I interrupted: I can ask the city-state civilization for help on your behalf, and human beings will not sit idly by. 】

[The leader of the Beetle Clan looked at me: Fearless Pioneer, we met many years ago, and I didn't expect you to become our most loyal friend.Even in the Shadowwood, I've heard a little about you.Asking humans for help is left to the forest elves, and I have a task for you.

I know the secret of the snake people. In the Sacred Fire Canyon, there is an old sacred fire that has been burning for tens of thousands of years. It is the most precious treasure of the snake people.I hope you can steal the holy fire. If the snake loses the holy fire, the body will become stiff and slow. 】

That's the benefit of fame.

[I asked: But how can I find the Holy Fire?Now that I have found the Holy Fire, how can I steal a flame? 】

How will this fire spread?
[The leader of the Beetle Tribe mused: The old sacred fire is at the altar of the Holy Fire Canyon. You can see it as long as you arrive.If you want to steal fire, there are only two ways - the first is to extinguish the flame. I noticed that you have the treasure of Lord Runzhi's greetings. You can try to extinguish it with water. Of course, you will not know whether you can succeed. You know; the old sacred fire will also choose its owner, and the old gods are hard to guess. The patriarch of the snake-human clan thousands of years ago showed off the old sacred fire to our beetle ancestors, saying that only the unintentional and caring will make the old sacred fire succumb.Of course, no snake people have yet met this condition. 】

water?Since it is called a sacred fire, can it be extinguished by ordinary water?

[I asked: What does it mean to have a heart without a heart? 】

[The beetle chief shakes his head: I don't know. 】

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

I don’t know how many words you can say?

[I have two choices: One, accept the mission, and I have a chance to be chosen by the old sacred fire.Once completed, the Beetle Clan leader will create a custom-made pair of Fury Armor for me.Even if it’s not finished, the leader of the beetle tribe will still build me a custom-made pair of berserk armor.

Two, if I don't accept the task, as a token of friendship, the leader of the Beetle clan will give me a heart-protecting mirror. 】

There is a reward for accepting it or not, and there is a violent armor reward for accepting it regardless of whether it is completed or not. This makes it difficult for Zhao Chuanxin not to be tempted.

At other times, he might have to do the opposite.

But now when the life and death of the forest elves are at stake, Zhao Chuanxin hesitated slightly and wrote:
[I choose to accept the task. 】

[The situation is urgent. The Sacred Fire Canyon is not far from the territory of the forest elves. I will set off immediately. 】

[The patriarch of the forest elves sent elf scouts to accompany me in order to express his gratitude to me. 】

[The Druid was eager to avenge his tribe and volunteered to go to the Sacred Fire Canyon with us. 】

Next recover your strength.

Zhao Chuanxin closed the "Old God Code".

This is not a game. If the forest elves are really wiped out, they may become extinct in the world of "Old Gods Code".

So this time it's not just about rewards, Zhao Chuanxin cannot help but not take it seriously.

But within a few minutes, Zhao Chuanxin forgot about it and fell into a deep sleep.

Get up the next day, wash up, and go out for breakfast with your apprentice and rice cook.

Zhao Yixian got up earlier, because he was really hungry yesterday.

"Shenxian Zhao, shall we continue our journey today?"

"Don't hurry, stay another day."

Zhao Yixian said "ah": "Is there something important?"

"No."

Zhao Yixian rubbed his face and muttered, "Why are you not in a hurry?"

The reason why Zhao Chuanxin stayed for one more day was because he wanted to help the forest elves tide over the difficulties safely.

Mountains and seas are uneven these years, and if something happens on Baobuqi road, it will be delayed.

He squinted at Zhao Yixian: "He's from Dunhuang? Why are you talking so much?"

Zhao Yixian: "..."

On the side of the street, Zhao Chuanxin saw a banner that read: Goose Soup Wonton.

A small breakfast shed with only five tables.

Zhao Chuanxin sat down: "Man, here are ten bowls of wontons. Put more dried shrimps, more sesame oil, more wontons..."

The guy was confused: "Guest officer, do you want twenty bowls?"

"No, just ten bowls. Save money and just put more."

The buddy complained: You saved money, what about us?

Zhao Yixian wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

Fall.

Benjamin Goldberg didn't care about that much. He sat in his chair and slapped the table as if he had ADHD, just waiting for the meal to start.

When the wontons came up, Zhao Chuanxin ate the third bowl.

Suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums was heard in the street, and the noisy crowd moved from far to near.

He asked curiously, "Man, there are so many people here, what are you doing?"

The waiter took one look at it and said without any surprise: "This is the Spring Festival. It is done by the government office. It happens every year. Did your guest see the spring cow framed with five-color paper? That is divination, fortune-telling." Good luck next year. When you take it apart, if you take it apart, if you have more yellow paper, you will have a good harvest in the coming year; if you have more white paper, you will have floods in the coming year; if you have more black paper, you will have plagues... Exit from the gate of the magistrate's office on Daoqian Street, turn north and east, until Yingchunfang."

Zhao Yixian also thought of this and said: "Shenxian Zhao, we are still far away from Yingchunfang. The teahouse and restaurant there must have erected a full sign early in the morning. With the sound of gongs and drums, tens of thousands of people gathered. Huh—Chunniu is here...let's eat quickly, and join in the fun after eating."

After hearing what they said, Zhao Chuanxin remembered, isn't it almost the Chinese New Year?

"Okay, let's take a look after eating."

(End of this chapter)