Mage Joan

Chapter 1292: The mystery of assembly (Ⅰ)

"You said lightly..." Medea sighed sadly.

As a "warlock", Medea can only develop spells from her bloodline. Of course, she can't compare the number of spells she masters with the "intellectual" spell-casting profession, and she is good at spells. Most of them really belong to the School of Control and Control, and I can't tell the bitterness.

"In addition to the'psychic barrier', what other gathering spells do ghosts have?" Joan asked Geslin.

The spells he mastered, although only up to 3 rings, fortunately cover the eight schools of arcane art.

As Pislin said, it is not a big deal for him to abolish a "confuse control school". There are still many ways to avoid the unbalanced state of mind like Medea.

"During the last fight, the Seven Sisters of the Ghost Poet also cast 2 rings of "web spiders", 3 rings of "lightning beams", 4 rings of "withered", 6 rings of "attractive eyes", and "frozen orbs". There are 7 rings of'force field prison'."

"Before that conflict, the hags also teamed up to launch the 7th-level spell "Control the Weather", which called for storms and storms, which caused great damage to the buildings of our tribe."

Gaslin knocked on the floor with the bag pot.

"My original dwelling was destroyed by a storm. This wooden building was built later. Unfortunately, my alchemy cauldron did not have time to be rescued. It was blown away by the typhoon. Now I think about it."

"Of course, this is not all the rallying spells, and what other ghosts are there, I don't know."

After listening to Gosling, Joanne couldn't help but have a headache.

Gaslin noticed the change in his look and smiled and comforted: "Boy, the spells I just said, ghosts can only be cast in the state of assembly, don't be scared."

"If you want to form a rally, the ghosts must keep a distance of no more than 30 feet from each other, gather together to hold a rally ceremony, maintain a high concentration, and thus connect the spirit of all rally members to form a public magic pool."

"If a hag participating in the rally is too far away from other companions, it will break the spiritual connection and can no longer call the spell in the public magic pool. The hag rally will also be weakened by the reduction of one member."

Joan nodded, thinking about it: "Since the ghost congregation will have such restrictions, the Seven Sisters of the Green Hag must also avoid dispersion as much as possible, and it is very unrealistic to find opportunities for them to place orders."

Ge Si Lin nodded her head gently: "It is true that as you said, the seven green hags living in the swamp mangrove forest never separated, and even gathered together to eat and sleep. Fortunately, no matter how careful they are, Nor can we always maintain a highly focused assembly state, which will always leave us an opportunity."

"For example, when the ghosts fall asleep, launch a sudden attack?" Gray Bird proposed a strategy.

Gaslin shrugged noncommittally.

"We tried this, but it didn't work well."

"Ghosts always take turns to rest, and at least three people stay awake; in addition, there are large groups of frogman guards patrolling around their residences, making it difficult to launch sneak attacks without disturbing them."

"It's really difficult, but it's not impossible." Joan thought about it. "We can use'Eagle Eyes' for long-range reconnaissance. After getting familiar with the local environment, we all bless'Stealth' and use flying or teleporting spells. Bypass the guard belt of the mad frogman and sneak into the haunted house where the ghosts are located in the forest."

"You are very smart, little mage. This is exactly what I want you to try to do. If you can solve the seven sisters of the ghost woman through a successful raid, I will give you three male and female unicorn rabbits for free. Our Gurga tribe will also form a friendship that will never fade with you, and will be useful to me in the future, and will never refuse to say anything!"

Vaslin looked at Joan with bright eyes, and her eyes were full of expectation.

Medea tugs Joan's sleeve, reminding him not to be fooled by Gosling.

"Auntie, you handed us a mission of nine lives and only three pairs of one-horned rabbits for remuneration? It's too kind!" Medea said angrily.

Gaslin also knew that the risks and rewards were indeed not equal. She smiled and asked Medea: "Little girl, what else do you want from me? Let me talk about it, I will try my best to meet your requirements."

With three pairs of unicorn rabbits, Medea can raise and breed more young rabbits on her own, providing sufficient experimental bodies for her and Joan’s cooperation projects. Besides, she has nothing to do with the marsh toads. And turned to look at Joan to see what he asked.

The Marsh Toads are far less civilized than human society, and Joan hasn’t seen any rare treasures or magical equipment that he can’t make himself. If he asks for money or magic crystals directly from Gosling, it’s too much. .

Joan meditated for a while and made up her mind, and said to Gosling: "In addition to the three pairs of unicorns, I also need to draw a pint of blood from you and Godola."

Gosling listened to his request and suddenly panicked, looking up and down at the young master, his eyes full of alertness.

"Little Master, do you want me and the blood of Godola... Do you want to cast a spell on us, confuse our sanity, and make us fall in love with you?"

"Of course not!" Joan was angry and funny, and quickly clarified her misunderstanding. "I just want to use your blood as a research sample to analyze the magic contained in the blood!"

"Really?" Geslin stared at Joan suspiciously.

"I said, Auntie, you don't need to worry! Even if she really wants to curse someone's love, she will also choose young and beautiful girls. Preferences, it’s superfluous to think about it!"

Medea still couldn't resist the urge to madly vomit.

Gaslin gave her an angry look.

"As you say, the little mage will only cast a curse on a woman like you? You might not like it, maybe he likes the girl in Neixiu better."

"But I don't see where your old man is showing off!" Medea continued to output firepower.

Geslin grunted sorrowfully, and ignored her and turned to Joan: "Little Master, my blood can be given to you. Aunt, I am also a person who has experienced storms and waves, even if you want to be ashamed of me. I’m not intolerable of bad things, even if Dora can’t do it. She’s still a naive and pure little girl. In case of any peachy storms, I can’t explain to her stupid dad who is still serving his sentence.”

Joanne saw that Gosling couldn't fully trust herself, but it was justified.

The "Witch" profession itself is very good at cursing spells, and blood is the most commonly used material for casting curses. Geslin pushes herself and others. It is inevitable that she will have to worry about providing blood samples to others.

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