Equipment Printing School Mage
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But how could a little girl who was not yet an adult in the strict sense be able to cast spells better than a wizard who had studied the arcane for a thousand years?
After the spell was finished, invisible waves suddenly erupted with Gongfu's side as the center.
The fierce roar of the wind stopped, the Tarrasque's roar and vibrations paused, and the Shadow Swordsinger's somewhat anxious singing also stopped.
Nine-ring spell, time stops.
Now, the extremely aggressive moon elf lady just stopped where she was, and even her eyes closed briefly because of fear, and time stopped just in time to capture that moment.
So, how can we effectively trap this pastor?
Gromph pulled a precious amber from his dimensional bag and began to sing a lighthearted drow song.
The surface fey (Faerie, the Drow language's term for other elves, which should be considered a derogatory term) are so naive and cute that they're laughable.
A little brat actually agreed to fight a wizard of his level!
In fact, she had no ability to resist at all.
Gromfu slowly approached Elaster, the spherical amber in his hand was activating at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly floating on his palm.
Amber sarcophagus.
There are countless spells in this world that can imprison a person, but they always have the potential to fail for various reasons—the opponent is too strong, too agile, or too determined...
But the amber sarcophagus doesn't have to worry about this problem.
As long as the sphere can hit his enemy, the target will be immediately and completely sealed in amber. Unless the opponent has strong magic resistance, it will be absolutely impossible to resist.
Unfortunately, this spell is not very suitable for the Underdark... There are quite a few creatures here that are resistant to magic.
The Moon Blade might provide a little resistance... but it's still negligible.
An amber sarcophagus would suffice.
The two were almost inches away from each other, and there was no possibility of failure at this distance.
By surface elf standards, she was a stunningly beautiful elf. Unfortunately, she grew up in a human community, lacking some of the elegance of nobility, and she probably already had a lover.
"If she's still a virgin, it would be even more perfect."
Then, in the pause of time, Gromph witnessed a scene that caused him to suffer cardiopulmonary arrest.
Elastrid suddenly opened her eyes.
——This is impossible!!!
Almost instinctively, Gromph let out the most shrill and desperate scream of his life.
The Moon Blade's power had its limits; immunity to time stop was definitely not within its capabilities. As for the priest's divine arts? Having battled wits and courage with priests for a thousand years, he knew full well that no priest had divine arts that could achieve this.
In a sense, this is like joining other people's time! It's an incredible and bizarre miracle!
Gongfu felt like his soul was about to fly out of his mouth.
He could only try with all his strength to throw the amber out, and at the same time began to recite the activation words of the chain trigger technique, trying to gain the final initiative.
Then, before he could complete any action, without Alestria casting a spell, using a holy symbol, or taking any action at all, a miraculous shield suddenly opened up with her as the center.
At the same time, the weapons and armor on her body that were originally shining brightly suddenly dimmed a little, and even seemed to be crumbling for a moment, but soon, they began to work again in the faint silver light.
And Gongfu was really about to faint.
Anti-magic field!!!
One of the most game-changing spells in the world, no wizard with any sense would allow themselves to walk into an Anti-Magic Field unprepared; it would be literal suicide.
The time stop ended, and the subordinates behind him looked at everything in front of them in astonishment, somewhat confused.
To them, it looked like Gongfu had just taken a few sudden steps forward.
But Gromph was already screaming, "Shoot! Save me!!"
He didn't care about any manners anymore.
A wizard being approached by a cleric wearing an anti-magic field?
If he were a follower of Mistra, he would still have a chance of survival. Apart from that, the only thing he could count on was the crossbow arrows of his subordinates!
The drow were naturally elite enough. They pulled the trigger the moment they heard the order, and more than a dozen crossbow arrows flew out.
However, Gongfu had previously applied sleeping poison, so the crossbow arrows were not aimed at her vital parts.
They only have this chance with this wave of crossbow arrows.
The anti-magic field is invisible, and outsiders simply cannot understand what is happening.
The crossbow arrows created waves on her robe, and only a few of them were lucky enough to pierce her body.
But Gromph knew that there was nothing he could do now... Could you expect a wizard to fight a well-trained priest with a wooden staff?
He could only pray that the poison would take effect quickly.
Then, Alestria swung her leaf hammer mercilessly.
Unfortunately, Gromph's robes were different from Alestria's weapons and equipment, and would not work in the anti-magic field at all.
The flesh twisted and vibrated, the bones broke, and finally the whole body was twisted and deformed.
With just one blow, Gromph was nearly mortally wounded. Alasteri dropped her eyes, backhanded the hammer handle, crushed Gromph's jaw, and tore off the statues of Trigger and Chain Trigger from his body.
The Dark Elves' First Mage fell into the hands of the immunity of the Chosen of Mystrel.
Some abilities are powerful in themselves, but what makes them even more powerful is that others don’t know you have them.
The Silver Fire given by Mystril is an object of such great power.
From the beginning, Alestria was unaffected by the time stop, and waited patiently until Gromph was close enough to her.
If Gromph didn't approach her, that would be a serious problem.
Good luck!
If you don't play this trick,
This bizarre scene was completely incomprehensible to the drow, but they realized what the situation was - Gromfu had been captured, and they had to rescue him.
Otherwise, whether it is the oppression of the mistress or the wrath of the Lord God, they can easily make their life worse than death!
They didn't have time to think and could only quickly reel in their energy, trying to suppress Elastrid, who was still at a considerable distance from them.
They still have a chance to turn the tables - as long as the sleeping poison takes effect, there is still a chance!
Yet, at that moment, Elastrid raised her page hammer and whispered in their direction, "Lord Tymora. I beseech you to grant me a miracle. Allow me to borrow the miracle of the Cult of the Rising Sun in Lathander, and allow me to borrow the light of the future to bring punishment upon the drow."
This spell was the one she intended to use to turn the tables if Gongfu didn't get close to her.
The drow feared sunlight. And in the darkness of the night, without any protection, the sun suddenly rose? Such a blow was enough to paralyze the drow instantly.
However, the basic principles of the special magic arts of the Shengyang Sect are all based on the temporary use of the sunlight of the present and the future. In a sense, they are simply the natural enemy of the drow!
This wasn't because they were weak, but because it was an instinct ingrained into their bones by high-level magic! The more they supported Rose, the deeper they were tormented by this curse!
As soon as she finished speaking, the brilliant sunlight bloomed on the top of her hammer in the deep night.
The remaining Zhuo immediately screamed, and Gongfu, who was closest to him, started to make a crackling sound.
This also means that the entire drow team is disabled.
Just as the battle was coming to an end, a point of light bloomed in the distant sky.
In just a few seconds, the tiny point of light expanded hundreds of times. It was still night, but the sky suddenly became as bright as day.
Although Elastri was still a long way from the point of light, she could still feel her body getting hot - and right below the point of light, it was probably as hot as a desert in summer, almost enough to roast a person.
Dragos's Sun-raising Technique.
After recognizing this large-scale divine spell, Alestria breathed a sigh of relief.
This also means that the Elturgard people have arrived.
After confirming that Alaster had defeated the group of drow safely, Starsong Shadow was finally able to free up his hands to deal with the Tarrasque in front of him.
The giant beast had already suffered serious injuries from eating a cannonball due to its greed, and after a struggle, its injuries became even more serious.
Shadow finally found an opportunity to cast a spell and shouted, "Law: Death!"
If their enemies had no other cards up their sleeves, this battle would have come to an end.
Take a day off
I'm so sorry, I failed my last class... I only have this one class left to graduate, and now I have to spend another semester just to pass it. The psychological trauma is quite overwhelming, and my writing has completely gone haywire. I'm so sorry, I'll try to get this chapter up before midnight on the 13th. I'm so sorry. The good news is that I should have plenty of time to update in the next six months.
Twenty-one Seraphim
"Now, His Majesty just sent me a communication."
Elder Giles's face turned black as charcoal.
"The good news is, he specifically praised my excellent performance. This is the first time an airship has participated in a major battle in Faerun, and the results are truly gratifying. He praised your heroic struggle and glorious achievements. I am also honored.
“The bad news is, he probably has no idea what happened on this ship.
"The worse news is, even I don't know!!!"
Giles' face flushed red with anger as he uttered the last sentence. "It seems you've complied with my instructions to reduce your load and increase your speed. However, I neglected to consider the effect of the speed increase too much. As a result, the ships' formations haven't been properly aligned, and as a result, the speed increase has been very limited. This is my responsibility, and I won't shirk it."
"The question is, why did His Majesty tell me that we had achieved great success?! Was that ballast you dropped, or our spare ammunition?!"
"Furthermore, His Majesty also said that we knew the terrain so well that we were able to drop our ammunition into the enemy with such precision, demonstrating a high level of accuracy rarely achieved in high-altitude bombing. He hoped we would share our experience in the future... Damn it! Shouldn't we still be hundreds of kilometers from the Sharptooth Forest? And now we've already passed it and are turning around?! The inaccuracies in your observation work are ridiculous!"
"I still don't know which unfortunate bastard you managed to kill to the point that His Majesty sent a special congratulatory message. But what mistakes did you make in your work? Tell me everything!"
"Yes... Teacher, we've already checked," said one of Elder Giles' students. "According to airship tradition, the ballast should be placed in the compartment with the opening panel. As you know, although the new airship has a modified power system and basic structure, because Your Majesty is not a good sailor, the cabin structure has been preserved as much as possible, including the ballast compartment originally used by the old airship to maintain its posture stability."
"So?" Giles asked. "That hatch is designed to allow the ship to speed up and escape in an emergency. Why would there be spare ammunition for the guns inside?"
"We used the Reconstruction Technique... We suspect it was caused by a technological gap among the sailors," Giles's older student replied.
Giles reacted.
Halruaa is actually a major maritime nation, with 70% of its population living along rivers and Lake Halruaa that lead directly to the sea, including its two capitals, Haligad and Halayach.
However, because Abel's external environment was unknown and known routes were ineffective, the training of sailors, especially airship crew members, was completely interrupted for nearly a hundred years.
Even though the mages who used to be sailors have worked hard in training during these months...but the apprenticeship system has a flaw: how much one can teach and how much one can learn depends entirely on the master's willingness to teach and the student's own initiative and understanding.
It is common to miss some details during the teaching process.
This is the case with new airships, which actually no longer need to jettison ballast - in theory, with the terrifying speed at which new airships dominate the sky, there is no need to jettison ballast at all.
So it doesn’t matter what is stored in the two compartments.
Giles suddenly had the idea to jettison the ballast, and his apprentice, not knowing what was going on, accidentally dropped the spare ammunition!!!
"By Mystrel, such a foolish action actually led to a good outcome?! Is the power of the Tymora priest so terrifying?"
Giles was completely baffled by this process...but all he could say was that good results always trumped everything else.
"Forget it. We've already arrived at the battlefield. There's no need to maintain super-speed. Tell our colleagues that we're about to leave the formation."
Now, their ships were drawing circles of astonishingly large radius over the Sharptooth Forest like fools.
The other airships seemed to have drawn inspiration from them: it was difficult to aim directly with side guns while flying at high speeds, but it was easier to calculate the trajectory by relying on inertia to let the body fall freely.
As a result, many spare bombs were inserted with fuses and thrown down - as long as they left the vacuum environment created by the airship array, the high-speed friction with the air would be enough to ignite the fuse.
But that had nothing to do with Giles - their ammunition reserves were almost exhausted, with only a small amount left near the barrel.
At this moment, an elegant voice with a hint of uncontrollable murderous intent suddenly sounded outside the ship: "Since we have arrived at the battlefield, why are we in such a hurry to leave?"
The Halrua people present were almost dumbfounded.
Their current flying speed is still over a thousand kilometers per hour. Even they themselves don't dare to teleport to the ship at this time!
How could someone appear around the ship at this time?!
Yet, she arrived.
Snap. Snap.
The steel boots creaked on the deck of the airship, as if stepping on everyone's hearts.
Although the visitor had a beautiful appearance, his body was steaming with blood, as if he was bathing in a bottomless pool of blood every day. The strong fishy smell emitted from it made these mages, who were generally spoiled, almost vomit.
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