080 Great Opportunity
After noon, Gene, who had been closing his eyes and resting, suddenly opened his eyes, cheered up, and looked to the southeast.
He knew that Oliver probably had already slept at this time, and walked out of the gate of the Mage Tower and entered the pine forest!
The battle with monsters cannot be silent. Compared to the poisonous snake Jean, who is hiding in the tree canopy, Oliver, who is fighting with monsters all the way, is obviously much more dynamic! Along apart, Jean heard the sound of fireball explosions, the clattering of ropes in the water flow, and the roar of the heartless monster.
The sounds ranged from near to far, and from far to near. When Gene heard them clearly for the second time, he realized that the opportunity for a long time was coming.
[It's soon, it's soon...]
The sound is slowly approaching, the route is exactly the same as usual.
Gene narrowed his eyes, stood up against the tree trunk, and slowly raised the longbow in his hand. In order to prevent being discovered, he did not even use his mental power to actively investigate perception, but just used his eyes to passively receive light!
The sharp eyes stared at the direction where the sound came, and the red-haired boy was waiting for the moment when the young male magician appeared.
Soon, Oliver's figure appeared.
A sudden burst of ecstasy surged in Gene's heart, because he found that his luck was so good. Oliver... didn't even bring a pine staff today?!
The staff is not necessary for the magician.
Holding a staff to cast spells can certainly reduce the difficulty of gathering natural elements, save magic consumption, and increase casting speed, but without a staff, you can cast spells. The real three elements of magic are the magic power in the magician's body, the ubiquitous natural elements, and the subtle way of combining the first two recorded in the skill stars - commonly known as formulas!
Gene, who often chats with Blanche, has known this for a long time.
Staff is a good thing, but there is a situation - when a magician fights not for dignity or life, but just to temper himself, it is possible to abandon the staff and cast spells with empty hands! Once a magician who is used to casting spells with empty hands re-takes the staff, his combat power will increase.
Obviously Oliver planned this day...
I have to say that this is an excellent opportunity, because in the past twenty days, Oliver has only entered the forest with empty hands... Today is the second time.
There are not many opportunities like this!
[Even the goddess is helping me, Oliver, you are still alive this time?] Gene just wants to laugh out loud! His face is quiet, his eyes move closely with Oliver, and his right hand slowly touches the quiver behind him.
Suddenly, his movements were frozen.
"Brother Oliver, ah, how did you get today?" Another tall figure wearing a magic hat suddenly walked out of the other side of the woods and greeted loudly.
Gene's pupils suddenly contracted.
He recognized that person, and he was also an intermediate magician! He was one of several male magicians who Oliver often played magic poker together.
Gene became anxious inside.
Today is a great opportunity, but because of outsiders, he can't do it! There is only one enchantment arrow, and the two people in front of him are intermediate magicians! It is absolutely impossible for him to deal with two intermediate levels at the same time...
Even if a sneak attack can kill Oliver with one arrow, the other person can tell Master Flinda what he did, and Gene can't imagine the consequences. If Master gets angry, he might have his future or even his life!
Just as Gene turned into a "sculpture", the two intermediate magicians talked with each other, gradually moving away and completely disappeared from the end of their sight.
"Damn it!" Gene waved his fist hatefully and smashed it on the trunk.
The great opportunity slipped away!
But he was unwilling to give up and still had a trace of fantasy. What if Oliver didn't kill enough 100 monsters today and circled around the second round? So Gene still stayed at the treetops, waiting patiently with gritted teeth.
This time, after an hour, the sound of fireballs and water flowing sounded again...
Gene opened his eyes wide.
No, it's really back?
The next moment, the red-haired boy really saw Oliver. At this time, his companion had no idea where he was going, and he was now another person... Gene soon suddenly realized: Since he was empty-handed today, the efficiency of hunting monsters was lower than usual, and he chatted with people for a while. It was normal that he didn't kill enough 100 people in one circle!
"The opportunity is still there, an excellent opportunity..." The loss made Gene's body tremble slightly due to excitement.
He whispered deeply at the divine power to control his muscles, pressed down and trembled, and touched the quiver behind him with his other hand. It is worth mentioning that in order to prevent Oliver from sensing the magical breath of the enchanted arrow he made, Gene's quiver still asked Blanche to ask for a piece of fur from a magical animal, and then sewed it himself! It is said that it can effectively cover the magical breath!
Enchanted arrows are always inserted into quiver when they are not in use. Gene pays great attention to details. He will only temporarily remove the enchanted arrows before shooting.
But now when he reached out, Gene suddenly felt a furry ball.
He turned around in shock, and then he saw the little squirrel Kuka lying proudly on his back, eating something with relish.
Wait...what is it gnawing?!
"No..." Gene almost screamed out in shock!!
This... This guy is gnawing on his own enchanted arrow!
Enchanted arrows made of pure metal all over, engraved with mysterious runes, and powerful magic!
The exquisite and mysterious straight arrow shaft that looked like a handicraft was already chewed into a pothole. The little thing started to chew off the tail feather of the arrow, biting a small gap every other part, pulling it out of the quiver while biting it. At this moment, it was almost gnawed at the arrow.
"Kuka?" Little Squirrel Cooka saw Gene turn around, showing a humanized smug smile, shaking her head, and she seemed to be saying, "I have found the delicious hidden food?"
Then it bit the arrow.
The next moment...
"boom--"
A ball of fire suddenly rose in the canopy and instantly burned a large piece of pine needles!
"Cough cough cough..." Gene jumped to another branch and avoided the center of the flames, but the scorching air waves still choked him to cough violently. The thick smoke from the burning pine needles stimulated him with sore eyes and tears, and his face was blackened.
And in the middle of the explosion...
The little squirrel, which was also so dark that it was as dark as coal, was completely stunned, holding half of the broken arrow rod in his hand, looking completely frightened.
Its two front teeth were black, and the hairs on its forehead were smoking, and only the eyes were blinking, which was still bright.
"Cool card! You..." Gene was almost crying.
When did this guy get behind him? He even ate the enchanted arrows... No, no, can it say that it has been hiding on itself and not leaving?!
And the movement here undoubtedly attracted Oliver's attention.
The young male magician walked towards this side and soon saw Gene hanging on the branch in a mess, showing a look of surprise and gloating.
"Tsk tsk, a special mark archer genius, long time no see, why have you been hiding from me recently?"
Chapter completed!