Broad World

In the face of the powerful healing spells of the legendary Druid, as long as there is still one breath, Henry can't die. In just a few minutes, Henry rescued all the dying people from death, even Dorothy, the elf hound who was heavily poisoned. No exception.

Since the invention of the sixth-level magic of "Time Regression", unless it is a curse or poison aimed at the soul, any abnormal state of the body will be instantly relieved.

The eyes of the four adventure team members who escaped from the dead showed awe, especially Karan, who saw Henry smashing the giant snake's head into meatloaf in an invincible posture, and the whole person became trembling. Treat a deity.

"Okay, now who can explain to me what is going on? What is the relationship between the snake man and the red-robed mage, and who is that arrogant divine snake? Of course, it is now a dead snake. Snake."

After Henry finished speaking, he lightly kicked the twitching crazy snake Carreson, raised his head and stared at the two little lolita and the four members of the adventure team, the reflection in his pupils like a bright starry sky gave everyone a huge shock Under pressure, Dorothy, the extremely sensitive elf hound, even hid behind her little master and shivered in fright.

Obviously, the area from the High Wasteland to the Viper Mountain Range is not within the sphere of influence of the red-robed mages. As far as Henry knows, they don't even have a decent stronghold on this land, so it must be unusual to send so many mages at once. I don't want to let these guys play tricks on their own territory, so they must figure out the other party's purpose.

Karan bowed slightly and said with a wry smile: "Master, in fact, the cause of everything starts with a commission we received more than half a month ago..."

Through his detailed description, a conspiracy planned by the red-robed mage was gradually revealed.

I have to say that these guys' methods are very old-fashioned, but the effect is surprisingly good. If it wasn't for underestimating the power of the giant snake at the last moment, I'm afraid they are already on their way back to Searle. As for whether they are used as research materials or strategic weapons, it is unknown.

The red-robed mages first sent spies to investigate the ruins occupied by the snake people, and immediately changed their disguise after confirming that the giant snake was still in a sealed state, and hired experienced adventurers to confuse the snake people's sight, and did not decisively launch until all obstacles were clear. raid.

The whole process was simple and neat. In order to ensure that they would not be discovered by their forces, they also used magic to block all detection, if Liv's life had not been threatened. Henry may never find out about their little tricks.

"So that's how it is..." The corners of Henry's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a playful smile. "The descendants of the snake god, Marshok, it's no wonder that the scales have such excellent magic resistance. But these red-robed mages are really unlucky. One of them was invaded by chaotic power because of mental breakdown."

"You mean...that crazy woman was controlled by a giant snake?" Ashley, the half-elf poet, had an unbelievable expression on her face.

Henry touched his chin and nodded lightly: "Although I didn't see the situation at that time, from the description, that woman must have fallen into an unprecedented frenzy, otherwise a normal person would never dig out her heart alive. That kind of pain is unbearable even by the so-called craziest demon believer."

He didn't believe that there would be fanatics among the selfish red-robed mages, so the possibility of being controlled was the greatest. Maybe the snake of pain had some psychic powers. Or, like its name, it can infinitely magnify the crazy side of human nature, as long as the psychological defense line collapses. The whole person will go completely crazy.

"Then what is the purpose of these evil red-robed mages? Do they just want to release the giant snake to create destruction?" The monk Dempsey frowned and raised the question that has been bothering him.

"No, it's not that simple." Henry said as he picked up a thumb-sized dark black bead from the ground. "Did you see this? It's a miniature dimensional prison. The red-robed mage obviously intends to imprison the giant snake at the moment the seal is opened. But it's a pity that a large number of snake people's blood and souls disrupted all this, and eventually the seal By opening it too early, they paid the price for their underestimation."

Liv blinked her eyes, and asked excitedly: "So we shattered the evil plan of the red-robed mage?"

"That's right. You used the phantom sound technique well at the critical moment. You also have a very precise grasp of the environment and the enemy's psychology. It can be regarded as a perfect spellcasting. But I really didn't realize before that you can't feel the fear." Can you tell me what's going on?" Henry asked as he stroked his daughter's long silver hair like a waterfall.

"Hmm...it's hard to describe." Liv frowned and muttered softly. "It's not that I don't feel afraid, but the more I am afraid, the more excited I am, the more I want to know what will happen next. My mind seems to lose control, thinking and exploring constantly. There should be fear but it is suppressed. Father, am I weird?"

Although she is not yet ten years old, she is very smart, and it is easy to see that she is completely different from others in critical moments, especially the feeling of eagerness in her heart that is usually undetectable.

Henry held his daughter in his arms, gently kissed her forehead and comforted her with a smile: "Don't worry. Being different is not a bad thing, it means you have talents that others don't have. Maybe my little baby can grow up in the future For a witch as powerful as Simbu, Queen of the Storms."

Obviously, if he guessed correctly, Liv should have a congenital problem in a certain part of her brain. She hadn't been discovered because she had been staying at home and never encountered any danger. But fortunately, this problem only suppresses the fear, and will not have any impact on Rishang's life. Even after training, he can display his unimaginable fighting talent.

After all, normal people will subconsciously dodge when encountering danger, and only experienced melee professionals can suppress it, but the price paid is that the reaction will be a little slow for a few tenths of a second.

Just imagine, if a person feels no fear at all, and can be a few tenths of a second faster than his opponent every time in battle, what kind of situation will it be like?

There is no doubt that it will be a complete massacre, as long as the difference in strength between the two sides is not too large. Those who feel no fear must gain an overwhelming advantage.

After appeasing his slightly uneasy biological daughter, Henry turned around and looked at Elf Lolita: "Elenia, if I'm not mistaken, you should be a first-class magic archer by now, right?"

"Yes, I don't know what's going on, I suddenly felt a surge of magical energy pouring into my body, and I can use them to strengthen the penetrating power of arrows." Said Elf Loli With one hand, a small group of magical energy gathered in an instant. Although there is no attribute, it is no problem to strengthen the arrow.

Henry nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, only real magic archers can use magic power to strengthen arrows. It seems that the wishing technique has finally taken effect. Here, this is the last part of the short bow in your hand. Now you are eligible Use it now."

He took out a gemstone shining with dark blue light from the dimensional bag, and embedded it directly in the groove on the side of the bow arm. After only one second, the magic short bow burst out with dazzling lightning.

A few minutes later, when everyone opened their eyes again. The short bow has taken on a new look, and the original exquisite magic lines have completely disappeared, replaced by dark blue currents that are always beating on the surface. It feels slightly numb to the touch, and when you hold it tightly, you can obviously feel that the muscles have become extra energetic and the reaction speed has also improved.

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Shortbow: Demon Hunt

This weapon is forged from the ribs and tendons of the red dragon Faircrag, which can absorb a large amount of fire elements. Any arrows shot will have a strong explosion effect, plus an extremely rare Thunderbolt stone, making it more powerful.

Equipment ability:

Holder's Dexterity +2

Movement speed increased by 50%

special power:

Any arrow fired from this bow explodes with a radius equivalent to one-fourth that of Fireball

When there are no arrows. This bow shoots lightning bolts of pure energy

User Restrictions:

It was made for Elenia, and no one but her could pull the bowstring

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"This... This is specially made for me?!"

Seeing the small characters engraved in Elvish language on the side, the little Elf Lolita immediately began to have reddened eye circles, and tears swirled around her eye sockets, obviously deeply moved.

"Of course, for a magic archer, nothing is more important than the bow and arrow in his hand. How about it? Do you still like it?" Henry smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes for his adopted daughter.

Elena nodded shyly, then hugged Henry's neck tightly, sobbing softly, "Thank you...I love you...Father..."

"I love you too..." Henry kissed the elf Lolita's cheek, with a hint of relief on his face.

You must know that this is the first time the little guy has called him father since he was adopted. This shows that the girl finally got out of the psychological shadow and completely integrated into the new family. As for Sodanisla, it is past tense and no longer has any special meaning.

When Henry and Elena were enjoying the rare close relatives, there was a loud noise from the other side of the collapsed passage, a large amount of sand and gravel splashed, and a hole was blasted in the place that was originally blocked, followed by a sound of anger roar.

"No matter who is inside! Hand over the two girls to me safely right away! Otherwise, I will let you taste what life is worse than death!"

As soon as the words were finished, an old mage with gray hair and beard stepped out. The expression on his face was tense and serious at the moment, and a pair of majestic eyes kept scanning the surroundings.

"Master, your way of playing is really... fiery, relax, I've dealt with all the dangers." Henry teased the old man with a smile.

Obviously, the visitor was none other than Tyrantyr who had been secretly protecting the children. It is estimated that the magic of the red-robed mages interfered with his teleportation spell, causing the position to deviate, so he arrived only now. (to be continued ~^~)