Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 431: Bone marks

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Through chatting, Locke knew that among the three girls, the eldest sister was called Ailan, the second sister was called Ellie, and the third sister was called Ivy. Their surname was Roland.

After resting for an hour or two, after Locke recovered most of his strength, he waved goodbye to the three women and left.

His goal was the third prize in this event – Elf Potion. On the second day, he met a quasi-magician and three stronger female magicians who were good at combining attacks. Locke wouldn’t have tried harder. Can not be done.

In order to increase the lifespan of his parents and Xia Qian, Locke would rather give up the first-class reward, the Leaf of Life, which is helpful for promotion to the first level.

After saying goodbye to the three girls, Locke headed due east, which is the center of the entire Magic Forest Secret Realm. It is where the largest number of trialists gather and the quality of the monsters is the highest. Correspondingly, Locke’s points-earning speed is also greatly increased.

Putting down the visor on his helmet, Locke kicked hard and headed east.

After observing Locke leaving, the three women behind him took a short rest and then started to set off.

“Eldest sister, where are we going?” asked the second sister Ellie.

“Let’s go to the north.” After thinking for a while, the eldest sister Ailan said.

“Why don’t you go to the east? You can get points quickly there.” Ellie said with a frown.

“Our goal is just the elf potion, there is no need to go to such a dangerous place now.” Ailan shook his head and said.

“Okay.” Ellie thought to herself that the knight had gone to the east, so we had nothing to fear, but because of the eldest sister’s usual majesty and foresight, Ellie chose to listen to her words.

“Let’s go. As long as we have the elf potion this time, Third Sister’s wind magic power will definitely change qualitatively, and our family’s combined attack array will reach the strongest level in history.” Ailan said.

“Yes! I will definitely follow in the footsteps of the two sisters!” At this time, Ivy, who had been silent next to her, said, waving her little fist.

She is the weak link in the three-woman combined attack array. If she can get the blessing of the elf potion this time, then this extremely powerful combined attack array will increase exponentially.

If the three sisters are promoted to quasi-magicians at the same time, using this set of combined attack skills, they can theoretically rival first-level powerhouses.

Going eastward along the river, the shallow river at the beginning slowly turned into a big river. Where the water flowed rapidly, some monsters or guardians with extraordinary energy fluctuations lived here.

Locke, who had a head-to-head fight with the guardian stone man before, now avoids the guardians placed in the secret realm by Memeli’s cabin.

On the premise that he does not have enough magic scrolls to spend, he is more inclined to fight ordinary monsters and trialists.

This is a field exuding golden light, dotted with a large number of middle and low-level magic materials in the field.

This is a crop specially cultivated by Memeli’s House in the secret realm, which can meet the daily consumption expenses of middle and low-level magicians in the organization.

The points value of these magic materials is very low, and there are corresponding cumbersome methods to collect certain magic materials. Locke does not intend to waste time collecting them. Of course, if there are precious high-level materials, it will be another matter.

Compared to these low- and mid-level magic materials, Locke paid more attention to the two trialists fighting in the center of the field not far away.

Oh, it’s not so much a battle as a one-sided crushing.

A gray-robed magician exuding the aura of death was beating a knight in pale golden armor until he couldn’t even lift his head.

Several skeleton soldiers surrounded the pale golden armored knight. The bone prison covering the top restricted the knight’s large range of activities. The bone spears and bone arrows that were hard to guard against inflicted wounds on the knight that could not be ignored from the dark.

This is a standard siege by magicians against knights. At the same level, magicians have a variety of attack methods, hidden magic that is hard to guard against, magic shields that are stronger than steel armor, and powerful elemental attacks. This makes knights of the same level very weak when facing magicians.

The single attack ability means that when knights face magicians, they often need to resort to assassinations, sneak attacks and other methods to kill them before they have time to summon a magic shield.

Then there is the suppression of strength like Locke.

Everyone is of the quasi-level, but Locke can rely on a large number of magic scrolls, a strong body transformed by the activation essence, a sharp cold iron sword, and a strong demonized armor to destroy the quasi-level earth elements. The teacher forced him to retreat.

Looking at the magician’s skills and attire, he should be a member of the Scar of the Deathstroke. He also has a skull-shaped medal pinned to his magician robe.

“Oh? Are there guests?” The gray-robed magician raised his head and looked in the direction of Locke.

Under the gray hood was a skinny skeleton like a dead man, with a dark yellow face close to his skull. The appearance of this magician refreshed Locke’s perception.

No wonder Ellie laughed at herself so much when they first met. It turns out there was a reason why she said that.

Could it be that the members of the Deathstroke Scar organization are all such freaks? Old Cole usually didn’t talk to him much about things within the organization.

While Locke was thinking wildly, the gray-robed magician also noticed the skull medal on his body.

“Which knight under the magic mark are you? Why don’t I have any impression of you?” the gray-robed magician asked in a hoarse voice that sounded like iron magnets rubbing against each other.

“I am the knight under the bone mark.” Locke said without thinking, he was reporting to the top force to which Old Cole belonged.

This gray-robed magician seems to be quite strong. Locke doesn’t want to reveal his full strength so early, although his medal with extremely strong energy fluctuations is very attractive to him.

What a coincidence. The gray-robed magician is also very keen on Locke’s medal with extremely strong energy fluctuations. The life energy in the medal cannot be concealed by the abilities of knights and magicians who are less than the first level. As long as the distance is Close enough to sense each other.

This is also the reason why Locke carelessly stuck the medal in the gap in his armor.

“Since you are a knight under Lord Bonemark, how about I invite you to watch a visual feast?” the gray-robed magician said lightly.

“That’s fine.” Locke nodded, but his body did not relax its guard.

“After playing for so long, it’s time to stop.” The gray-robed magician smiled slyly, pointed his wand forward, and the bone prison that shrouded the knight in golden armor suddenly erupted with strong energy fluctuations.

The bone prison, which was mainly for trapping, stretched out many sharp thorns and pierced into the knight’s body before the knight in golden armor had time to take any countermeasures. At the same time, the skeleton soldiers surrounding the knight rushed forward one after another. , at the expense of the body’s bones, resulting in a martyrdom explosion.

The white flame is a flame that often occurs around undead creatures. It is called phosphorus flame. It can only be produced when negative energy accumulates to the extreme.

The moment the phosphorus flames burn the knight in golden armor to ashes, the battle is over.

The gray-robed magician stepped forward and stretched out his hand. Under the control of his tyrannical mental power, the medal and space ring that fell next to the ashes of the knight in golden armor flew over.

“You are the knight under the bone mark, right?” the gray-robed magician asked casually.

“Not bad.” Locke replied shamelessly.

“That’s a coincidence. I’m also a magician under the bone mark, so why haven’t I seen you yet?” After saying that, the gray-robed magician opened his withered hands, and necromancy magic surged around Locke. move.

       

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