Chapter 286, The Possibility of Deformed Creations

Chapter 286, The Possibility of Deformed Creations

Qi's journey this time does not have many goals. For a grand sacrifice, if it is deeper, he is not willing to retreat in such an awkward manner. If it is deeper, it means that he is still willing to continue climbing up. And at all costs.

Hibernating and hiding his figure, he is not willing to climb dangerous areas for this purpose.

This journey was not easy. The march in the dangerous environment made the human army unable to trace his whereabouts, but it also brought a lot of suffering to Qi.

But the flag finally came.

Arriving at the center of the province, he lurked in the mud of the dry river, not caring about the stench of corruption that surrounded him, and his eyes fell on the dense firelight in the distance.

Lianyancheng is not far away.

Qi had already locked his target. Even though he had been patient enough in the past few days and made every decision carefully, at this moment, when he looked at Lian Yancheng not far away in front of him and looked at the connected dots of fire, he felt Still a bit ready to move.

Somewhat eager.

However, you still need to be patient for a while, and many things still need to be observed. The enemy's layout, quantity, where the sacrifices are gathered, and the route to be chosen when escaping, all of which need to be concluded.

Patience is also required.

But it gradually became restless and unbearable.

A trace of bloodshot eyes gradually appeared in the eyes, and the breathing became heavier. Not only the flag became urgent, but pairs of eyes appeared on the dry river bed, scarlet eyes.

Still need to be patient, still need to be patient.

Compared with Shu Zhan, Qi has a particularly outstanding advantage. He is more patient and better at patience and observation.

Buried in filth and sludge, peering in the dark.

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Bright Nether Eyes The capital of the human empire, outside the city named Sun, is in an inconspicuous corner, on a piece of deserted farmland.

A mage wearing simple robes was busy in the fields.

There was not only one smart person in the Gloomy Eye tribe who sensed the impending crisis. In fact, hunger was already on the horizon, and each of the great nobles turned their attention to the war.

More and more food was being collected, accompanied by endless price increases by greedy traders.

The wealthy residents of this huge city can certainly withstand such fluctuations.

But not everyone is a part of this prosperous city from birth.

After using up the last bit of mental energy, the magic lamp in his hand finally began to shine again, with a trace of joy on his face, but the good luck did not seem to always be with him.

The light began to flicker, and a burnt smell appeared. This poor magic light bulb had been repainted too many times, and had been lit for too long, and it was already overwhelmed.

It used a small explosion as its farewell to the world, and it was also a small revenge on the young mage.

The embarrassed young mage's hair was swollen, his face was a bit charred, and he kept coughing.

But that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he has to spend money to buy another magic lamp.

He rubbed the bulging curls on his head with some annoyance. He really didn't know what he was doing.

As a member of the Empire's No. 1 Academy of Magical Elements, a temporary member, an auditor, well, even though he is just an auditor, he can be said to have a bright future.

But damn, what am I doing now? It’s clear that the demon tide has arrived, and those experienced professors have also begun to explore knowledge and magic with joy. But what about me, what am I doing, rolling in the mud? , playing with these old magic lamps here.

Obviously a banquet is open to you today!

Not long ago, a generous baron generously distributed invitations to the students of the Magic Academy, including the auditors.

"Arthur! Arthur! What on earth do you think, giving up the party just to watch these damn wheat sprout!"

It is said that this banquet was attended by nuns from the Church of Joy and Beauty!

The more the young mage thought about it, the angrier he became. He didn't know why he was tinkering with these things like he was possessed. Although Uncle John and Aunt Mary were indeed very pitiful, these things were his little Can the auditory mage solve it?

Angrily, he threw the remains of the magic lamp in his hand into the field in front of him, and sat down in the field angrily, a little collapsed.

When you try to solve some problems, you will find that they are so difficult, even more difficult than you thought.

For example, how to grow wheat in the dark.

What's more, Arthur is just a small auditory mage.

It's just that this problem is still here after all, still standing in front of me.

Not long ago, Arthur received a letter from his hometown. That small town encountered troubles that were difficult to solve. He couldn't just sit back and watch, because he could come to this dazzling city of light and become an auditor mage. It's funding from the town.

That day, even the stingiest one-legged Newt brought him a bag of flour.

He will never forget this kind of kindness, but life and study in the city are not going well. Even if he hurried back after receiving the letter, he could not help much and could only take it out of his pocket. The only two silver coins

At that moment, he didn't dare to look up.

The town did not encounter a big problem. Not long ago, a merchant purchased a batch of grain from the residents of the town with smooth talk. Then a little further back, the nobles in that area forcibly confiscated a batch of grain. .

The residents in the town have no extra food, and in this extending darkness, the next round of sowing is so far away.

I thought about buying grain, but the price of flour had doubled several times early. The merchant was a liar, and the price he offered was even much lower than the going price at the same time.

The townspeople had no choice but to think of Arthur, the most promising child in the town.

It's a pity that Arthur can't do anything.

After the collapse, Arthur cheered up again. After a short rest, his spirit recovered a little, and a lighting technique was summoned.

He was going to pick up the broken remains of the magic lamp that he had just thrown away. Although the magic lamp was the lowest-end magic item, with the word "magic" in it, even if it was broken, he could still recover some materials. money.

Exploring in the light arts and fields.

He found it, a broken base stained with mud and held it in his hand.

However, when he found the base to hold, he seemed to be holding something softer.

Thinking of something, his movements became gentle, and he peeled away the mud, and a slightly yellow bud with only a little green appeared in his eyes.

sprouted.

Sometimes, it is indeed so difficult to accomplish something, and it may even be much more difficult than you think. After making up your mind, start doing it. You think you are climbing a small mountain, but in fact it is not a mountain. There is a mountain that cannot be climbed to the top, but it is not always unrewarding.

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The Rat Man's fierce counterattack was about to end in a fruitless state.

Mouse Zhan, who was forced to panic, also became ruthless.

Indeed, in the new era, the Rat Tide Offensive does not seem to be that easy to use, but the Rat People also have a lot of black technology in their hands.

Various aberrant creations began to fill the battlefield on a large scale.

After the training of the Rat War, the Eastern Expeditionary Force was no longer the ragtag group they had rebuilt when they first entered the main continent.

It has reached a level that is barely usable, but the ratmen are outgunned by the noble coalition in terms of weapons, which is simply a generational difference.

Well, the lightning cannon was still roaring on the battlefield, but just one was obviously not enough to change the situation.

Even if the quality of the Eastern Expeditionary Force has been improved, under the bombardment of chaos cannons, these guys will not even die much. The effect of filling these rat warriors into the trenches will not be Any different than filling a trench with a bunch of slave rats.

They were all elements that were instantly transformed into a puddle of chaos by the chaotic magic power.

But it is not that there is nothing among the ratmen that can cope with this bombardment. Those aberrant creations have excellent resistance to the erosion of elemental turbulence.

Just like the giant rats, the rat knights could not escape death on the spot after being bombarded, but the giant rats they rode were often able to survive.

These distorted creations seem to be uniquely resistant to elemental erosion.

Although in this way, their distortion progress will be greatly improved.

With the continuous use and iteration of the rat people, the giant rats gradually stopped being so violent and became gentle and easy to control. This is why the giant rats can gradually appear in all aspects of the rat empire.

The giant rat's deformation is gradually becoming stable, transforming into a stable deformed creation.

Stability and distortion, these two words should not seem to be combined together, and they do not seem to go together, but in fact this is indeed what is happening.

The stability of the giant rat is gradually overwhelming the distortion. Perhaps when it is completely overwhelmed, some strange situations will occur, but it is not yet known what will happen.

Even their creators don't know this, and the first stable giant rat has not yet been truly born.

But the gentle giant rat is undoubtedly very popular. Whether it is the big claw priest, the rat mercenary, or the rat farmer, all the rat people like the giant rat.

It's just that this situation will change as they are bombarded by elemental turbulence. Those gentle giant rats ridden by rat knights will begin to deform again in a very short time, and they will be violent deformations.

Flesh proliferates, shifts, hair falls off, and becomes as manic as a ferocious giant rat, or even worse.

This state will not last long. After the flesh and blood expand to a certain extent, it will suddenly explode and turn into the aberration bomb that runs wildly on the battlefield.

On that day, the furious giant rats that did not recognize their relatives launched a self-destructive charge towards the human and rat positions. Probably the rat people sent away by these furious giant rats were much more than the humans who died as a result.

It just opened up a new way of thinking for the rat war.

Being able to self-destruct is not a bad thing, and being violently deformed is not a bad thing either.

There seems to be a type of thing that fits this situation quite well.

Not long after the giant rat self-destruction disaster broke out, some iron cages were pushed onto the battlefield by the rat men and displayed swaggeringly. Something was obviously wrong. The noble coalition did not tolerate the rat men, and soon they were fired. The elemental chaos cannon fell.

The iron cage was twisted and deformed by the shelling, but the things contained in it did not die on the spot.

These things are a bunch of crazy dogs.

Amid the harsh sound of metal twisting, some hideous monsters appeared in the sight of the Ghost Eye Humans for the first time.

The huge body, the fur all over the body disappeared, the wriggling muscles were exposed naked, and pieces of dark fine collars grew irregularly on the muscles.

The skinned giant rats that were bombarded let out a twisted roar, and some individuals even fell to the ground directly, as if they were in great pain.

It's just that the vitality of these guys is really tenacious. Even the guys who were directly hit by the center of the shell did not die directly, but turned into a pool of creeping scarlet flesh and blood that was constantly growing scales.

The skinned giant rats that were kneeling on the ground grew broken flesh wings on their backs. The artillery bombardment of the Ghost Eye Humans accelerated the deformation of these monsters.

This is a dangerous omen. The explosion of these guys is much larger than that of giant rats, and in this pain, they seem to have completely entered a state of rage.

A large number of blood mushrooms were thrown to the human position.

A loud noise was heard, and the skinned giant rats that were spread out suddenly exploded in the violent expansion. This huge noise seemed to be a signal, and the blood mushrooms scattered on the ground were the tribe's guidance.

The skinned giant rats began to charge, showing a terrifying power.

These guys are real monsters.

Spells fell on these skinned giant rats from afar, and then the wizards of the ghost eye tribe encountered the same problem as the group of half-elves.

Their attacks were not particularly effective.

The dense black scales can effectively resist magic.

At the same time, the distortion also brought them extremely high vitality.

If they were not too cruel, these skinned giant rats would definitely be regarded as the most ace spell nemesis of the ratmen. It's a pity that they are some monsters that are difficult to control.

The ghost eye tribe still has certain advantages over the half-elves. At least there is no shortage of fully armed heavy armor knights among the ghost eye tribe.

There is only one group in the noble coalition that is qualified to fight against such monsters, and that is the magic knights.

I don’t know what these magic knights felt when they charged towards the skinning rats, but it probably wasn’t very wonderful.

Because these naked monsters not only look hideous, but also spray acid, and the dark green acid is something that even magic pattern armor cannot resist.

In fact, the skinning rats are not only restrained by mages, but also knights, a very excellent distorted creature.

Unfortunately, they are too violent and unintelligent.