Chapter 1284 Witch
"Why are you flying? No matter how fast we fly, we can't compare to the blue-backed swifts. Besides, flying 50 miles at full speed is not as easy as it sounds. It's no wonder if you don't tire you silly girl!"
Medea laughed and teased Ruby, then stretched out her hands and said to her companions, "Come on! Hold hands and form a circle with me. I'll take you to teleport there!"
Joan waved her hand to stop Medea from casting a spell, and signaled her companion not to hurry.
"I switched my perspective to the seventh group of swallows, took a look at the local environment, and by the way, confirmed whether the little animal the swallows found just now is a real unicorn rabbit. If there is no problem, we can teleport it there again. Not too late."
The accuracy of the landing point of the 5th ring "Teleportation" mainly depends on how familiar the caster is with the environment of the destination.
Medea didn't know the area where the seventh group of swallows was located. If she used the teleportation in such a reckless manner, there might be errors, and the distance of the error might even exceed 50 miles. If after the teleportation, the landing point is farther away from the destination, it would be embarrassing to waste a fifth-ring spell slot, not to mention the fuss.
It was precisely for the sake of avoiding teleportation errors that Joan had to conduct a reconnaissance in advance to familiarize himself with the geographical environment of the teleportation point, and then establish a "mythical link" with Medea to share the terrain he saw with her. Next, Medea casts a teleportation spell to ensure accurate arrival at the destination.
Joan briefly explained his plan to Medea, Ruby, and Gray Bird, and quickly switched his observation perspective to the seventh group of swallows.
After a short period of trance, Qiao An felt his eyes light up, and he could see the mountains, rivers and earth.
Now his observation angle is located nearly a hundred yards above the ground, closely integrated with the will of the swallows, and accompanied by a group of fifty blue-backed swifts soaring in the air.
At this moment, Joan's field of vision is actually a collection of the visions of fifty blue-backed swifts. Any scene that a blue-backed swift sees will be reflected in his eyes as it is.
The blue-backed swift has very sharp eyesight. It can see a grasshopper in the grass on the ground from a high altitude, and can easily lock on to a dragonfly fluttering its wings, which is not inferior to that of a hawk.
Combining the field of vision of fifty swifts, the wide and clear perspective surprised Joan even more, as if a door opened in front of his eyes to reveal a new world, overlooking from a high altitude, every plant and tree on the wetland could be seen Be clear.
Under Yan Qun's gaze, a chubby white rabbit was jumping up and down on the muddy ground.
After a little observation, Joan found that there was a half-foot-long pearl-colored horn on the forehead of this white rabbit. The thick root was closely connected with the skull, and the end was as sharp as a cone.
No need to take a second look, Joan was convinced that this little guy was a real "unicorn rabbit"!
But now is not the time to be happy.
Joan soon noticed that there was a strange figure not far in front of the unicorn rabbit.
At first glance, it looks like the back of a plump woman, about five feet tall, wearing a yellow robe, also like a rabbit, hopping forward.
Joan observed the figure curiously, and found that her hands and feet had frog webs, her stubby neck, round head, and big bulging eyes all showed the characteristics of amphibians and anurans.
Joan was no stranger to this half-human, half-toad creature. It was the "Marshman", a humanoid monster that lived deep in the wetlands, that he had dealt with when he was on vacation in Hot Spring Town.
However, Joann had only come into contact with male boggards before, and this one in front of her was obviously a female. In addition, she was wearing a magic robe and followed by a unicorn rabbit. Joann naturally thought of those A legend about a swamp witch.
Unsurprisingly, this female bog toad should be a witch, and the unicorn rabbit is her magic pet.
Realizing this, Joan felt a little tangled.
If what Yan Qun found was a wild unicorn rabbit, they could simply catch it. Unfortunately, this unicorn rabbit has an owner, and it is likely to be the magic pet of the boggard witch, so things will become troublesome.
For mages and warlocks, magic pets are just pets.
For example, Joan, due to his withdrawn personality and other factors, has never summoned a magic pet so far, which does not hinder his magic practice.
Witches are different.
This special arcanist profession is inseparable from magic pets. If a witch loses her familiar, it is like a mage losing her spellbook. She can neither prepare spells nor learn new spells. The consequences are quite serious!
After all, magic pets are just fragile animals, and it is inevitable that they will die accidentally. After a witch loses her familiar, she can also pay a certain price through a special ceremony to re-summon her familiar.
However, no witch is willing to bear such a sacrifice, and it is even more impossible to be willing to give up her precious magic pet to others as research materials.
Joan felt that going to the toad witch to discuss borrowing the unicorn rabbit would probably not have any good results. But if he directly tore his face and forcibly snatched the opponent's magic pet, he really couldn't do such an unreasonable robbery, first of all he couldn't get past the hurdle in his heart.
Just when he was hesitating, the bog toad witch on the ground stopped suddenly, turned around and waved at the unicorn rabbit.
The unicorn rabbit shook its long ears hanging on both sides of its forehead, and jumped obediently into the arms of the witch.
The bog toad witch caressed the white rabbit's back, muttered a few words in a low voice, then took out a crystal clear crystal ball as big as a goose egg from the pocket of her robe, shook her head, and muttered.
The unicorn squatted on the witch's shoulder, and imitated its master, shaking its head, looking a little funny.
After a while, the crystal ball in the palm of the boggard witch burst out with magical light, presenting a three-dimensional picture.
Joan recognized a "seeking crystal" in the hand of the bog witch, and seemed to be using this magic device to spy on someone in the distance.
The Swamp Witch didn't pay attention to the flock of birds hovering above her head, and stared intently at the crystal ball.
Qiao An peeped into the crystal ball through Yan Qun's eyes, and soon saw a clear figure, and couldn't help being secretly surprised.
The background shown in the crystal ball is located in the Baden wetlands. The witch's peeping perspective is locked on a male boggard warrior wearing inlaid leather armor and holding a broad-backed machete.
Joan vaguely felt that the bogman warrior looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, and he remembered it after a little recollection—this guy was a young nobleman from the Gurga tribe, named Gudra.