Mage Joan

The blood mosquito scouts created by the 3 ring "Higher Mosquito Finger Technique" can open a silent enchantment with a radius of 10 feet at any time.

Taking advantage of this feature, Joan can remotely detect **** mosquitoes to stealth stealth, flew behind the hostile caster without knowing it, and landed quietly on the other party.

When the opponent started to cast spells, Joan started the "silence" with the remote blood mosquito spy agent, enveloping the enemy caster within the silent enchantment, preventing the opponent from chanting mantras, and the ongoing spellcasting ceremony will also be Forced interruption.

Of course, all this is just a good idea.

Next, Joan needs to concentrate on reorganizing the modified "mosquito finger technique", "invisibility technique" and "silence technique" into a complete configuration, and then after repeated debugging, finally developed a perfect fit with the idea "Higher mosquito finger technique".

Fortunately, Joan has nothing else to do now, just to use this idle time waiting for his peers to dig down the tunnel to meet to complete the research and development of "Higher Mosquito Finger Technique".

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After a whole day of construction, the dwarves finally dug a wide tunnel with a downward **** and a vertical drop of nearly a hundred feet.

Klein first used the "Any Gate" to compare with the map provided by Joan, trying to cross the 600-foot deep strata and directly transfer it to the umbilicus where Joan is located.

This attempt was a bit risky. Fortunately, the survey data provided by Joan was accurate enough. Klein arrived safely in an open area under the ground. Looking back, the rubble pile caused by the collapse was only six or seven yards away from him. If the transmission direction was slightly deviated At this moment, he had plunged into the mess of rocks.

"Good morning, Mr. Klein."

The young mage who was guarding the teleportation point in advance greeted the dwarf brother.

"Haha! Brother Joan, let's meet again!" Klein stepped forward and hugged Joan hard with excitement, and asked with concern: "You stayed here all day long without any danger. Right?"

"Except for the flail snail, no other dangerous creatures have been encountered so far."

"That's good, wait here for a while, and I will bring the others down immediately."

Joan nodded, no longer disturbing the busy Klein, and returned to the folding desk to sit down and continue to optimize the "higher mosquito finger technique" that had completed the main structure.

After a whole day of intensive research and development, the 3 ring "Higher Mosquito Finger Surgery" has achieved the functions that Joan expected, and now only the details are polished.

Klein disappeared in a circle of silver teleportation, and within two minutes it was teleported back. It was Holton and Shortz who followed him down.

"Hi! Joan, your kid is very leisurely!" Holden greeted with a smile.

"Mr. Vader, I heard that you were attacked by flail snails here yesterday, doesn't it matter?" Schultz also came over and asked curiously.

Joan put away the spellbook and briefly recounted yesterday's encounter.

Just at the beginning, Klein sent Audrey and Hailar down again, so there were two more listeners beside Joan.

They were chatting leisurely here, but Brother Klein had to go back and forth again and again, and it took more than an hour to "carry" all the members of the prospecting team, and he was really tired.

After taking the kettle that Joan handed over, he drank it in one breath, Klein wiped his sweat, looked back at the clogged tunnel, and said with a wry smile: "I hope that when we return, we can find other more convenient roads and save Repeat this tossing up and down again."

Everyone heard him say it, and couldn't help laughing.

After the break, the prospecting team continued on the road.

Joan walked through this road yesterday, just in front of his companion as a guide.

He just developed the "Higher Mosquito Finger Surgery", which was also used by him to successfully summon a blood mosquito agent with its own "invisible" and "silenced" characteristics. There is no sound.

Joan instructed the blood mosquitoes to spy on the way forward and head towards the depths of the ground navel.

For the next two days, the prospecting team explored in the navel.

Occasionally, underground biological probes came out and watched, and they were discovered by blood mosquitoes in advance, and did not pose a worthy mention of the threat to the prospecting team.

Occasionally, I will meet a fork in the road. Fortunately, the open-air magic crystal ore shows the correct path for everyone.

Especially experienced exploration experts such as Klein and Scholz can determine the direction of the veins according to the distribution rules of ore specimens.

On the third day, the terrain in front finally changed from a narrow natural tunnel to a huge and complex underground karst cave. It was almost full of holes at a glance. There are countless large and small caves, and there is no way to guess. Right is the right path.

At this point, Joan couldn't help but miss the flail snail that died in his own hands.

If the flail snail is still alive, it may be able to lead the prospecting team through the intricate natural maze in front of it with its natural prospecting intuition.

Contrasting with the navigation compass, Joan finds his own location, corresponding to the hinterland of the "iron forest" of the surface world, which is the border zone between the colony of Meadgard and the colony of Jortonheim, which belongs to the Kingdom of Fichen.

The two colonial governments have claimed sovereignty over the "iron forest" area, and in fact, neither side really controls this reckless jungle. The strongest local power is not the two colonial governments in the north and south, but the headquarters in The mysterious organization "Primitive Order" deep in the Iron Forest.

The situation in the underground world is far more complicated than the surface.

As he gradually penetrated into the core area of ​​the magic crystal vein, the estimated value of the mineral reserves kept increasing, and Joan also had an ominous hunch in his excitement.

Now he prefers not to have too much reserves in this magic crystal deposit, otherwise, once the news is spread, it will not only covet the northern Fijian colonists, but the aborigines of the underground world, especially the greedy dark elves, may also be involved in the dispute— -They don't care what "industry rules" or "international politics".

If the state of affairs is evolving in the direction of your own worries, this underground maze with endless wealth buried in front of you, I am afraid it will become a killing field contested by many forces.

A wave of mental volatility came to mind, waking Joan from contemplation.

Klein noticed the change in his look and asked casually, "Brother Joan, what's new?"

"Just a moment ago, the blood mosquito smelled a trace of blood." Joan pointed to a deep tunnel to the left of the cave. "Go in from this tunnel and walk about five hundred yards. There is a **** smell in the air-it smells Like the blood of humanoids."

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