"Are you a Summoner?!" Christine's surprise came and attracted everyone's attention.
"Yes, it's no secret." The sorceress with chestnut hair shrugged and said.
Open your hand and a light Warcraft with a height of about 10 cm appears in the hands of magician Li Fa. This is my first summon and the origin of our team's name.
"Wow, so cute!" Christine's eyes turned into small stars and looked at the little Warcraft in the hands of the chestnut haired female magician with great excitement.
"This is Delaney light cicada." Li Fa female magician said.
Light Warcraft is rare. As we all know, the female magician has a light Warcraft as her summon, so her qualification is not low.
Locke has heard of the Delaney light cicada. According to Angelina, hundreds of Delaney light cicadas are kept in the cultivation room of her mentor, adult Kayla. These little things have almost zero combat power, but they can work together to release a constant temperature space.
Many harsh experimental environments need to be completed by Delaney light cicada.
Christine is not interested in understanding the role of light cicada. Now she is completely sprouted by the little thing in front of her.
"Sister Milan, can you lend it to me?" Christine blinked her big eyes and asked pitifully.
"Well, all right." Li Fa, the female magician, pondered for a moment and agreed.
The difference between the two women is less than five years old. Christine is naughty, but she is very popular. Especially women older than her, she will be attacked by her as long as she calls "sister".
In addition to the scouts watching in the trees at night, the short and strong middle-aged shield hands did not rest.
This man practices the fighting spirit of the earth system. From a distance, Locke can feel a heavy meaning. With the huge shield three fingers wide in his hand, Locke feels that it will take a while to break his defense.
It's not easy to get ahead. These adventurers have been wandering for several years. Everyone has his own unique skills.
During this period, Locke also found an interesting thing.
The female magician with chestnut hair named Milan and the steady swordsman in the team are a couple, and the archer who has been unknown and doesn't talk much seems to have special feelings for the female magician.
"Tut Tut, youth is good ~" Locke sighed bored. The strength of the quasi Knight made him peep, which was not found by other members of the team, including the scout with keen perception.
But Locke felt that the middle-aged shield hand had begun to doubt him.
As the strongest man in the team, there are middle-level attendants and middle-aged shield hands. Somehow, every time I observe the young aristocrat who hired them, there is always a sense of incomprehension.
"Is it some special magic equipment?" The middle-aged shield shook his head and didn't do what he thought.
It's not surprising that there are two beautiful and powerful girls to protect. The middle-aged shield hand feels that this noble youth has another magic equipment.
After stretching, when the red sun fell on the mountain and everything was quiet, Locke stood up and prepared to go back to the carriage to have a rest.
"Lord Locke." The steady swordsman came over. His name was Martin.
"What's up?" Asked Locke.
"Depeng forest is not dangerous, but there has been animal tide every year. I don't think our luck will be so bad, but I hope you'd better not leave the camp or even the carriage at night." Said Martin.
"Animal tide?" Locke raised his eyebrows. It was the first time he had heard of the word.
"Yes." Martin gave Locke a little introduction to what animal tide is.
As for the cause of the animal tide, he, an adventurer who doesn't know a few words, doesn't need to know. Maybe only those magicians of the magician guild will be interested in studying one or two.
All they adventurers need to do is strive to survive the animal tide.
"I don't think we will be so unlucky." Locke laughed.
Within a year, there is an irregular wave of Warcraft composed of hundreds of thousands of Warcraft. The level of Warcraft ranges from demonized creatures to intermediate Warcraft. Even if Locke is a quasi knight, his back is a little cold in the face of the wave of Warcraft.
He did not forget how the cities garrisoned by tens of thousands of activated goblins were broken by thousands of fierce and fearless slave creatures during the plane war.
Compared with the body of Warcraft, human beings are always fragile, including Knights like him. They are just close to the physique of Warcraft, which is still a distance from the real Warcraft of the same level.
After telling Locke, Martin left. Locke watched him sitting by the campfire, next to Milan, the chestnut haired female magician.
Glancing up at the archer sitting on the stone wiping the arrow, Locke put down the curtain of the carriage.
If he were the archer, he would be desperate and bold to pursue the female magician. He has been unknown. Who would understand your love.
At night, three people were crowded in the small carriage.
In addition to Christine, Locke also called Raffi in. The forest was still a little cold at night. How could Locke favor one over the other and put Raffi outside to be frozen.
Fortunately, the pulley of the carriage is made of wood, and the quality is guaranteed. Locke doesn't have to worry about being crushed by the three of them.
Three people crowded together, Locke hugged left and right, quite a bit of a gentleman's spirit.
Midnight.
Outside the carriage, the flames of the campfire beat slightly, and the sound of "crackling" sparks came occasionally. The middle-aged shield hand added a firewood from time to time to maintain the prosperity of the campfire.
Next to the carriage, on the lush cypress tree, two or three green leaves fell down. Locke, who was sleeping in the carriage, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Isn't it really so unlucky?" Locke sighed.
He pushed Christine and Raffi on his left and right shoulders. Raffi woke up as soon as he pushed them. The girl Christine wiped her saliva and looked like she didn't wake up, which made Lockhart a little helpless.
"It may be difficult for you two to follow me later." Locke whispered to the second daughter.
"What's the matter?" Christine woke up this time.
"Shh!" Locke held his index finger to his lips and motioned them to listen outside.
A slight vibration comes, which is difficult to find if you don't listen deliberately.
Before Christine could hear the sound carefully, the archers in the camp shouted, "get up, something's wrong!"
Before everyone could react, the scouts on the night watch in the tree also issued a warning, "there's something coming from the southeast, and there's still a lot!"
The roar of the scouts made all members of the dawn light team hurry to pack up and wear their own weapons and equipment. It was still too dark for them to see what the scouts said.
The middle-aged shield hand picked up his huge shield and stood in the front of the team, facing the southeast.
The vibration sound is getting louder and louder, and the frequency is very high, just like thousands of troops.
At this time, combined with his own experience, the middle-aged shield hand immediately reflected what it was, turned around and shouted, "run, it's the animal tide!"
Everyone was surprised and immediately took action as quickly as possible.
"Martin, hall, you protect Lord Locke!"
"Mien, look where the mainstream of animal tide is going?"
"Brother quick and dale, you two be on alert!"
At this time, it reflects the role of an excellent leader.
The ugly female mage Milan, at this time, was quite calm and ordered his team members in an orderly manner.
A small team of six adventurers, dispatched by Milan, took action and initially formed three lines of defense around the camp.
The first is the trap set up by the Scout mien and him. It is mainly to explore the direction of the animal tide. When encountering an irresistible enemy or a strong enemy, you can retreat immediately.
The second way is composed of shield player Quaker, Archer Dale and herself. The explosive attack power is the strongest, and the two swordsmen behind her can quickly support her.
The last one was Martin and hall, two swordsmen in front of the carriage.
The adventurer team still had professional ethics, and Locke could see that they took protecting their carriage as the main premise.
"Lord Locke, wake up. There may be a tide of animals!" Martin shouted at the carriage.
Without keeping him waiting, Locke, Christine and Raffi got off the carriage one after another.
Because the three slept together, their clothes were wrinkled and messy.
Seeing this, Martin, who is more stable, just frowned a little, then told them about the possible animal tide and explained the matters needing attention later.
The more jumping hall looked back and forth at the three Lockes with an expression you know. It seemed that he had thought of the good things they might do in the middle of the night.
"Aren't we really so unlucky?" Asked Locke.
"It does look like a beast tide, but you don't have to worry. The route we choose deviates from the main road where the beast tide once occurred. Generally, we won't face the beast tide, and it will be affected by the afterwave of the beast tide at most." Said Martin.
"If that's OK, please protect it." Locke nodded. If you really face the positive impact of the animal tide, Locke will definitely leave without saying a word.
He is a quasi knight and his strength is not bad, but if he wants to face hundreds of intermediate Warcraft at the same time, he is absolutely dead.
Only when you are promoted to become a first-class knight can you ignore the animal tide of this scale.
One way to advance is to linger between life and death. The breakthrough experiences of the two official Knights known by Locke were achieved in this environment.
If there were no Raffi and Christine, when Locke had no other way out, he might fight in the animal tide in order to break through. Now, forget it.
He hasn't reached the point where he needs to exchange his life for a breakthrough.
"Coming!" Martin stared closely to the southeast.
The ground shook more and more, and the horses pulling the cart screamed uneasily.