Old Sword Master

“Hey, bring the frame.” No one saw Lady Debbie’s words.

Then Wood and the others hurriedly continued moving towards the shore and ran away, hiding behind a small hill that the crossbow arrows could not threaten.

The Romans had run out of ammunition, and luck was almost consumed in the shot that hit Lady Debbie. Then Wood and the others got into the back of the small hill on the side of the beach without any risk.

Wood closed his eyes along the way, relying on Abu and Kusuka to help him walk.

He had the ability to “capture the enemy’s intention in advance” in his mind, but Wood couldn’t hear it clearly.

The Romans cheered on the sea, which made Lev a little nervous, but Wood was like this, he didn’t know whether he should ask.

“Your Excellency Wood.” Kusuka handed Wood’s water pouch over, “I’ll make the tea again for you.”

“Okay.” Wood took the water bag and drank half of the bag. Gradually, he felt that the world had become a lot clearer. Although there were still many mottled spots in front of him, his vision became clearer every second.

Baal-Harmon’s attack was very strong, but after all, it didn’t directly affect him. It could be solved by drinking a tranquilizer.

Hannibal and his men are in danger. Although they are only affected by this light, they are not like Wood through a mirror image, and Wood guessed that the people in the Carthage bloodline might be attacked by Baal Harmon. It is even more dangerous, and it is not so easy to break with one’s ancestors.

“Your Excellency Hannibal probably…” Wood felt that Lev should be mentally prepared first.

“Your Excellency Wood, it’s my honor to be able to fight with you, but without Hannibal, I really am…” Lev said, he was about to take off his robe and go back to the sea again, “My spell-casting materials and soothing The medicines are here, and there are some storage locations for storage. Your Excellency Kusuka already knows. The techniques of breeding purple conch shells that I have learned throughout my life have also been compiled into a book. Although it may not be useful, I really can’t stick to it. Please leave the rest to Lord Wood.”

“Hannibal is here. Give it to me. He will have some problems with his eyesight. It doesn’t matter if he can’t see anyway. Without Scipio, other people are fighting with him. He can close his eyes.” Wood waved repeatedly. Don’t let Lev continue to replenish his brains, and don’t let him continue to recall his and Hannibal’s life of hard work for Carthage, “But then your resistance in the Carthage Republic It shouldn’t be great, card Both Mrs. Oka and Scipio were killed by my Excellency Hannibal and I.”

Wood believes that Madam Kaoka is a more important goal. Solving Madam Kaoka is not only a battle to kill her, but also includes bearing the backlash of Baal-Harmon.

Lev didn’t think so.

This is right with Rome for most of the mage, dumbfounded at once, and after a long time he said: “The Great Scipio is dead? The Affiliganus who was named by the Roman veteran is dead?”

Wood nodded took another sip of tea. He felt his stomach was heavy, but he still had to drink it.

He was fortunate that he did not use the third “Refining Water Element” that might kill Da Scipio faster and more thoroughly, but it is hard to say what he would be like. Maybe he was thirsty than now, maybe he lost control on the spot. Tuan’s new spirituality is about to be born in this sub-plane.

This time he has consumed more than half of the core tranquilizers he brought. Fortunately, there is a sufficient supply of tea. Otherwise, it would be unimaginable. Even so, Wood gradually felt that the effect of tea has declined. He needs new high-quality ingredients to enrich himself. Of the tranquilizer supply chain.

“Lord Wood.” Kusuka continued to pour the tea, and she took out the last large bottle of core tranquilizer in Wood’s pouch.

Wood looked at it for a while, feeling that he could see more clearly, and finally held back, he shook his head with gnashing teeth, and asked Kusuka for a bottle of elite tranquilizer.

“Your Excellency Wood, Mrs. Kaoka is actually a genius of our Carthage. Although she is a bit stronger, she is not a particularly corrupt and degenerate veteran who just thinks about the mess.” Lev felt a little pity. In his opinion, those veterans who passed a day are a major problem for the country. Wood also thinks so. It is just that Mrs. Kaoka has a deeper level after a day, but on the surface she is still a (very tǐng) motivated mage. Even her husband was actually more active in collecting compensation for the Romans, but also not the kind of really depraved elders.”

“Mrs. Kaoka is Tennet. The rays of light I just saw should be Baal Harmon’s counterattack.” Lev was stunned by Wood’s words.

“Mrs. Kaoka is Tennet?” Kusuka quickly accepted, “No wonder this fellow’s apprentice collects children everywhere, saying that this is for the children to enjoy the blessing, fuck, fuck, fuck! “

Becoming an apprentice of mage is certainly what parents look forward to most.

“Yes, she is the female mage who has existed for several hundred years, and has always been a fancier in the history of Carthage.” Wood was a little worried that Lev could not accept this.

After all, she is also from Carthage…

“10000 years old! Wood is 10000 years old!” Lev jumped up for a while, and then raised his arms to the other crew members who avoided a catastrophe, “Did you all hear that, Lord Wood kills Evil God Tannet” Now! This damn Evil God! Evil God! Evil God! Finally dead!”

The idea of ​​yelling at Tannet seemed to have been in Lev’s head for a long time, so Wood didn’t go to bluntly point out that Tannet was actually a lackey of Evil God.

“10000 years old, 10000 years old!”

“10000 years old, 10000 years old!”

The crew uttered a deafening roar, and the atmosphere was much stronger than Wood expected.

The Carthaginians have been under the oppression of Baal-Harmon and Tannet for a long time. Wood has seen this situation and already understands that Baal-Harmon’s position has been greatly shaken after Tannet’s death.

But the crux of the problem is that he can deal with a core mage, but a Demi-God is obviously incapable, and it is impossible to grow to the point where it can threaten the opponent in a short time.

It was quite a fluke that he could bear the attack of Baal Harmon. If the body bears it, then 80% will be blind.

And Wood is not able to develop a sub-plane on a large scale. According to what he saw on “Book of Thunder”, the development of sub-planes, even if it is small, is basically a national level action, and immigration output is everything. The same is true for the attached materials.

Wood has a strong voice in the Republic of Crete, but the island itself still needs to import people and materials from outside, which is basically impossible to colonize.

In fact, if Wood did not move so smoothly this time, but he also got the plane beads, he would consider bringing Hannibal and some Carthaginians to the main plane, but it seems that it is not very cost-effective now. , It is best to stay here to develop.

Then we need to find an ally. Where can I find a suitable one? Through what channels?

Chapter 400 70 The second return from “Wenquan Pass”

Wood and the others sat on the beach and rested for a few minutes. Wood was still thinking about how to deal with Baal Harmon.

“Lord Wood, water.”

“Okay, give me some tranquilizer.”

“Yes.”

Kusuka buys supplies for Wood.