Chapter 7 Rescue the Civet Clan
Chapter 7 Rescue the Civet Clan
Lin Mo counted it carefully. There were sixty or seventy people in this team.
Except for twenty or thirty ordinary people, the rest are all first-order knights and above, and even the leader is a fourth-order magician!
Compared to the civet cat family who did not even have a second-order warrior, such a lineup was simply luxurious.
Fourth-tier magician, the human empire is really generous, Lin Mo secretly sighed in his heart.
Due to the particularity of the profession, a Tier 3 mage can dominate the victory of a battle of 100 people, not to mention a Tier 4 mage.
Moreover, magicians have extremely high requirements for talents, and training them is also very resource-intensive. Basically, magicians above the fourth rank are willing to join the royal family of each empire or open their own schools, and few of them join the army.
No wonder the civet clan will be captured, and there are fourth-order magicians in charge. Even if there are two more orc clans, it will be a free share.
"Mother! Clansmen!"
Qingyou hid in the tree and looked at the civet matriarch and the clansmen who were imprisoned below. Her beautiful eyes were full of anger, and her knuckles were all bluish white.
"Young patriarch, that fourth-order magician is also there, can we really beat them?"
The existence of the fourth-order magician still shocked the hearts of these cat people, someone asked softly.
"Shut up! You have witnessed miracles with your own eyes, how could you ask such a stupid question! My civet clan has sworn to be loyal believers of the God of Fire. If you dare to question, don't blame me for expelling you from the clan."
When Qingyou heard this, her face suddenly turned cold, and she said it rudely.
"Yes...sorry! I'll never dare again."
The cat man was sweating profusely, and quickly apologized.
Seeing that Qingyou's belief was so firm, Lin Mo felt even more satisfied.
In order to convince the cat people completely, Lin Mo also decided to show his strength completely.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and Lin Mo immediately jumped up from Qingyou's hand, and followed the gust of wind to the human team below.
"God of Fire felt my sincerity, follow me down, and rescue the clan under the guidance of the gods."
Seeing Lin Mo move, Qingyou shouted excitedly, all the cat people on the tree followed her and jumped to the ground.
"Oh? Isn't this the cat people who escaped? You dare to come back. Well, let me punish you with the harshest ice magic, and atone for me in the pain of your soul trembling!"
The fourth-order magician saw Qingyou and others appear, and a sneer appeared on his face. He waved the blue staff in his hand and said arrogantly.
"Qingyou, my children, why are you back? Run away with your clan!"
The civet patriarch in the cage was also taken aback and shouted hurriedly.
"You damned human thieves, we have sought the protection of the gods, mother, clansmen, don't be afraid, the gods will guide the future of our civet cat family!"
Facing dozens of human knights and the fourth-order magician, Qingyou shouted without fear.
"Hehe, what kind of god will bless you lowly orcs, I'm afraid it's not desperate and crazy, then I will pity you and give you a relief..."
The fourth-order magician sneered and raised the wand in his hand, aiming at Qingyou.
boom!
At this moment, a red mushroom cloud suddenly rose from the center of the entire human team. Those knights were instantly burned to the point of crying. As for ordinary human soldiers, they were directly cremated into black ashes!