Lying on a bed that was even narrower than his own home and smelling the fragrance of dried flowers in the room, a sense of tiredness made his head feel a little dizzy. Just as Brand was about to fall asleep, there seemed to be a faint sound outside.
It wasn't footsteps? The awakened mage quietly released the Tarantula servant from another world. The fist-sized Tarantula silently climbed out of the window sill, while Brand pretended to be asleep and activated the Mindfulness state. Now, the coverage of his heart's perception was no longer just a few dozen feet around him. Within a hundred steps, his sixth sense was quite effective. However, its sensitivity would gradually decrease as the distance increased.
However, this was already quite good. The mage could not help but compare it to the power of the Heart Sense. It was probably close to the insight of a psionic mage. If he had the intention, he would be able to deal with the enemy even if the enemy was two or three levels higher than him.
The tarantula's dark vision did not discover anything. Just as it was about to recall the little thing, the conversation of two elves came from a dozen steps away from Brand's treehouse. Based on the mage's shallow elven language, he could slowly compare it with the translated literature." Magic…"," Sacrifice…"
Hearing these two technical terms, the mage felt goosebumps all over his body after confirming it again and again. There was no mistake. These two words had appeared many times in the ancient literature that he had studied before. They were definitely magic and sacrifice. Could it be that this group of elves, who were already at the end of their rope, wanted to sacrifice themselves?!
Pretending to have insomnia, Brand put on his robe and coughed lightly before standing up and pushing open the door. The two elves, a man and a woman, immediately stopped their conversation. They stood on the rope ladder with short spears in their hands and looked into the distance, as if they were sentry posts in the village.
The mage, who was pretending to be calm, stood at the door and carefully looked at the environment. His library was far away from the center of the village, and there was an elf standing on each of the two forks at the only rope ladder exit. They were the two people who had been whispering just now. Brand was furious. Ito had almost killed him when he was chasing the Claw Splitting Demon. He had forgiven this handsome man who was filled with guilt for the survival of the race. But now, these ungrateful elves were actually…!
It was probably impossible to escape. The rope ladder was about 30 to 40 feet above the ground, unless he used the Slow Fall Spell. However, while he was floating down slowly, he was probably covered in elf arrows, right? This is the so-called kind people…The mage cursed in his heart that his experience was harmful, but at this critical moment, what was the use of pointing at the heavens and cursing the earth?
At this moment, the two sentries also noticed Brand's figure that he had deliberately revealed. The two of them looked at each other and pretended not to see this living person. " Pretend, let's see how long you can pretend." Brand secretly cast a few buffs on himself under the cover of the night and the half-open door. He gripped his staff tightly and pretended to walk toward the fork casually.
Obviously, he couldn't treat the other party as air anymore. The male elf hesitated for a moment before taking two steps forward to block the way. The Mage, who was already prepared, did not have any intention of being perfunctory. He pressed down heavily with Gravity and took advantage of the moment when the elf was about to fall to the ground to slap the back of the elf with Lightning Claw, instantly killing him!! It was an instant kill…
The female elf, who had seen everything, was stunned. She did not expect this human who had gone to the elf village alone to be so bold. He attacked without saying a word. However, her duty as a sentinel did not allow her to think too much. She subconsciously threw out the short spear in her hand. Unfortunately, the Mirror Shadow spell on the mage had successfully deceived the female elf's vision. Perhaps she could have hit the mark if she could not see the other party, but she had clearly aimed before she attacked. Under the effect of the Mirror Shadow spell, the short spear brushed past Brand's body and was unharmed.
Even though the short spear throw was ineffective, the most amazing thing about the elves was their archery skills. It was said that even running elves could shoot down birds, but Brand did not intend to give them the chance. The female archer who had just taken off her longbow from her back had not even nocked her bow. Under the double casting of the mage, Frost Arrow and Hand of Magic hit her at the same time. Afraid that the female elf still had the strength to retaliate, Brand, who had no mercy at all, strode forward and casually pressed his staff against the female archer's soft neck.
It was effortless! As a level-8 mage who specialized in combat, if he couldn't deal with two level-4 or level-5 archers within such a short distance, he would have wasted all his magic knowledge.
The female elf was thinking about how to deal with the tip of the staff, while the other male elf had long been knocked unconscious by the powerful lightning power. He would not recover from his coma for a while. Kill her? The mage hesitated for a moment. After all, he was still in their lair. If he killed them rashly, wouldn't they become enemies? Besides... the purpose of his visit...
Just as Brand was caught between a rock and a hard place, a bright light came from afar. Brand glared at the captive whose life was still in his hands. The beautiful female elf turned her face to the side and did not even bother to look at him. The other party must have used some kind of method that he did not notice to send out a warning! This time, it was even more impossible to escape.
When the elves with exquisite torches arrived, the female elf who was sitting on the soft bridge took advantage of the mage's absent-mindedness to push away the staff on her neck. She rolled to the side and quickly got up to glare at the somewhat embarrassed Brand.
The elves did not have a good impression of the human mage that Ito had brought back. They were not too sure that the Claw Splitter Demon had actually died at Brand's hands. As for the Shadow Monster that had escaped…they had gone off topic. Looking at the elves with ill intentions, Brand was at a loss whether to wait for death or to turn around and attack. A single Lava Guard and Extreme Frozen Crystal was enough to intimidate these elves who did not have much magic power.
The only advantage he had was his sixth sense. The mage felt that if he were to face a few level four or five sentries like the ones he had just injured, he might not be afraid of them with his extraordinary sensitivity and unique psychic skills. However, it was unknown how powerful the elder who was walking out of the group of elves was, and the dozens of elves around him had already surrounded them. There was no way out.
Seeing that the two injured sentries were fine, the elder's expression became a little better. Just as he was about to speak, two crescent-shaped curved blades shot straight from a high place and stabbed into the elder's body. With a beast roar, a man and a leopard dashed out from the treetop behind Brand.
" Itu "…The elder and the mage recognized them at the same time. They were the Shadow Hunter, who was wearing only a single layer of clothing, and his good friend, Evansaber, an adult Thunder Leopard. It looked bigger than the lion, the king of beasts. Of course, the king of beasts was just an ordinary beast. The Thunder Leopard could be classified as a magical creature. The fur on Evan Sabre's body was silver-gray, and his mighty body seemed to contain endless power. The roar of the beast just now was still echoing in his ears. 'This beast is so powerful.' Brand secretly praised. When he entered the elf village, he had seen a few black and green lightning leopards, but compared to Evan Sabre, they were much weaker.
The elder said something angrily, and Ito, who had jumped down from the lightning leopard, replied in the common human language,"" Wizard Brand is my friend, and I promised that I would fulfill my duty as a friend for him…Elder Caladin." Caladin was even more furious when he heard this. He pointed at the two moonblades under his feet, trembling slightly, and spoke loudly in Elven language.
The Shadow Hunter took a few steps forward, leaving his back to the Mage. He said in an unnatural tone,"" My weapon is to protect my compatriots. Now, in order to protect my friends…I can't point my weapons at my compatriots, so I can only use this." After saying that, he clenched his fists tightly and waved them to show that he was empty-handed. " Black-skinned brat…" The mage did not expect that Ito, who could be said to have betrayed him before, would be so decisive.
It was just a promise, and he was going to go against his own kind for the sake of the alien race? Brand felt that not only was he a little abnormal, but he had also been tricked by a tempting pie to work as a laborer. Even Ito had become a little abnormal.
Evan Saber is actually a transliteration of the word Invincible, which means invincible. MJ had a song with this name, and the tragic ride of Prince Arthas was also called this name.
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