After the Full Level of the Profession

However, the follow-up poisonous mist continued to float over.

If the follow-up poisonous fog keeps coming, it will be useless no matter how much the mages blow...

A tense look appeared on the faces of the magicians, and the soldiers lying on the ground were even more anxious.

At this moment, on the opposite side of the poisonous fog, about a thousand yards away, there was a cry of killing, and the sound of killing was also carried by the east wind, making it especially clear for everyone to hear.

Judging from the scale of the shouts of killing, it was just a small battle that didn't last long, only about tens of seconds before the shouts of killing stopped. Then Madeleine and a large group of black earth knights and priests shouted in unison: "The source of the poisonous mist has been cut off! Next we will see you, the Knights of the Storm."

The shouts floated through the poisonous fog, and the people in the city couldn't help but cheer up.

"The head of the group has succeeded!" Everyone held their breath and dared not speak, but they encouraged themselves like this in their hearts. Since the source of the poisonous mist is cut off, there is nothing to be afraid of. Let's blow hard.

"Wind! Strong wind! Strong wind!" Conte swung his shield violently again, and the fool opened his mouth and roared a few times while swinging the shield, but... he accidentally inhaled a mouthful of poisonous mist, and his face instantly turned green , fell to the ground with a plop.

The mages secretly scolded him for being a fool, but they were encouraged by his spirit and fighting spirit after scolding. After all, mages are still not as passionate as knights.

All the wind magicians activated their magic power to the maximum at the same time.

The wind!

This is a real gust of wind, a channeling spell cast by hundreds of wind magicians. (Guided spells refer to the spells cast by the magician who have been maintaining the state of casting spells and continuously consuming magic power, and will continue to exert their effects)

With the help of the strong wind, the poisonous fog danced wildly.

In just a few tens of seconds, the green poisonous mist pervading the city was finally blown out of the city, drifting to the west of the city, and then slowly dissolved and dispersed by the power of nature, and finally disappeared without a trace. without a trace.

The soldiers in the city let out a breath of foul air with a "huh".

In fact, it took less than two minutes for the poisonous smog to pass through the city just now, but for everyone, two minutes is like passing through the gate of hell, and they are not so nervous about killing people. Now that I have finally survived, how can I not cheer for it?

All the soldiers cheered together: "Oh! The poisonous fog has passed."

"Wind Knights! Very good!"

"The wind! The wind! The wind!"

"Ah, brother? Why is your face green?"

"I... just now... I didn't hold my breath... I sucked in a little... help..."

"Ah, my brother's lung capacity is not enough, he collapsed."

"I also fell down on my side."

"Quickly, carry the poisoned man to Viscount Robert."

"Idiot, the viscount doesn't know how to detoxify. It is the antidote he made that can be detoxified. Those antidotes are in the hands of the logistics team, hurry up and get them."

The soldiers picked up the poisoned comrades and ran towards the logistics troops. The logistics soldiers also quickly took the antidote and ran to all parts of the city. When they saw poisoned people, they rushed to rescue them.

Of course, not many people were poisoned, and most people could still do it by holding their breath for two minutes. Only a very small number of people were caught in the trick by holding their breath for a period of time, so the antidote that Robb made just now was enough.

On this side, Robb kicked Conte who was lying on the ground dumbfounded...

Conte rolled over on the ground, face up, revealing a green face.

A logistics soldier squatted down, pried open Conte's mouth, and poured the antidote into his mouth.

The green color on Conte's face dissipated, and the priest next to him added another healing technique. Conte sat up suddenly and shouted, "Huh?"

Everyone looked at him with eyes that looked at the second-hand goods.

Conte scratched his head in embarrassment: "Well! I know what you are going to say, you want to say that my magic power is too bad, right?"

"No!" Everyone shook their heads together: "What we want to say is that yours is not magic at all."

Conte flat-mouthed.

The wind magicians began to discuss in low voices: "Is this guy really Noren's nephew?"

"No, it's actually the eldest son."

"Why is the eldest son so stupid? I can't believe he is my own."

"But he is his own! Baron Noren said that he probably inherited a little bit more of his mother's blood."

"His mother is too stupid. What a reckless person to drag Baron Noren's blood into this."

"Baron Noren also said that he didn't understand that woman. A series of magical manipulations confused Noren."

"His matrilineal bloodline is terrible!"

"Terrible and terrible!"

"In the future, when I marry a wife, I will have to find a smarter one. I don't want my son to become like this."

When the magicians discussed this point, they suddenly turned their eyes to Robb, with a look of admiration in their eyes: "The blood of the old leader is still powerful."

"Yes, yes! The bloodline of the Chenguang family is over, but the bloodline of the Smith family is still fine."

"The grandson of the old head is really great!"

"Not only is the magic powerful, but it is also flexible in the use of magic. It is much more practical to blow against the wind than to resist against the wind."

"Strength and resourcefulness are incomparably strong, the green out of the blue is better than the blue."

"In the future, his achievements will even surpass that of the old leader."

Chapter 714 I also want to worship him as a teacher

After a while, Madeleine and her party came back to the city.

They took the wind sprint just now, and in just one or two minutes, they rushed through the minefields, ran for a distance of nearly a thousand yards, and found a small group of enemy assassins who were spraying poisonous mist on the periphery of the minefields. Kill the opponent in just a few tens of seconds, and destroy the opponent's magic tool that emits poisonous mist.

In just a few minutes, it can be said that the speed of life and death made them more tired than fighting for an hour.

After dragging her tired body and several corpses of her opponents, she walked back to the city. Before she could enter the city, Madeleine raised her head and looked at the city wall, and asked loudly, "How is the city?"

Robb's head popped out of the city wall and made an OK gesture to her.

Madeleine was overjoyed!

Half an hour later, in the city, the military conference hall.

Madeleine, Barry, the Black Knights, and Robb were all present, only poor Conte was not eligible to participate in this kind of level promotion, and was blocked outside the meeting room. Everyone gathered around a table with a A communication crystal ball dedicated to Madeleine and the Queen.

There is also a strange big box next to the crystal ball.