Chapter 1491 Damming
Weiss stared blankly at the young mage, with confusion and surprise intertwined in his eyes.
Although he couldn't figure out what Joan was thinking in his heart, and he couldn't believe that the other party's strength alone could stop an army, but Joan's calm demeanor showed a strong inner self-confidence, which gave him an inexplicable premonition—at this moment The young sorcerer sitting in front of me might really be able to create some miracles tomorrow!
The two discussed the details of tomorrow's battle. Seeing that it was already late, Weiss told Joan that as a mage, he needed at least eight hours of adequate sleep every day to recover his mana, he told him to take a good rest and leave.
In fact, since Joan put on the "Life-supporting Ring", the daily required sleep time has been shortened to two hours. After Weiss left, he still didn't feel sleepy, so he took out the spell book to review it, and then took out the "automatic quill pen" , an inkwell, and a stack of blank scrolls on a portable desk.
Today, Qiao An still has three "myth powers" left, plus eight "Sid mana", and "God's Tears" is also full of thirty "myth energy".
If these resources are left unused, the "Power of Myth" and "Sid's Mana" will be automatically reset tomorrow, and the three newly generated energies from "Tears of God" will have nowhere to be placed, causing a lot of waste.
Joan took advantage of these resources now, "Power of Myth" and "Sid's Mana", plus the three energies extracted from "Tears of God", can convert a total of eight 4-level spell slots, all matching "Manipulate Water", and then set the "Automatic Quill" to copy eight "Manipulate Water" scrolls.
The "automatic quill" jumped into the ink bottle, swung it on the edge of the bottle after it was full of ink, then jumped onto the blank scroll, and began to copy the spell.
Joan swallowed a "Meditation Capsule" and meditated for half an hour before going to bed as usual. He had a vague premonition that the day when he was promoted to the level of a mage again was not far away.
After finishing meditation, Joan opened his eyes and turned to look at the desk.
The "automatic quill pen" was still diligently copying spells, and the tip of the pen rubbed against the scroll to make a rustling sound.
Joan got up and took a look. The first scroll of "Manipulating Water" was almost finished.
He yawned, and took out the "magic siren" and sleeping bag from the storage bag.
First set the magic alarm, take off your boots and coat, perform a "magic trick" instead of washing, then get into the sleeping bag, and fall asleep in a short time.
After two hours of deep sleep, Joan woke up under the action of the biological clock.
He opened his pocket watch and took a look. It was not yet two o'clock in the morning.
He got out of his sleeping bag, put on his shoes, socks and coat, and went to the table to see that the "automatic quill" had finished copying five scrolls and had just started copying the sixth.
It was still early, and the camp was quiet. Joan opened the tent and went out to let the wind out.
Days of drizzle finally cleared up, but the night sky was still gloomy, and it seemed likely that it would continue to rain today.
Joan stretched his muscles, returned to the tent and sat on the floor, spent half an hour meditating, and prepared the spells that might be used today.
Sure enough, as expected, the sky in the east had just turned pale, and the rain that had stopped overnight began to fall again.
The "Automatic Quill" finally finished copying the last scroll, and fell down on the desk exhausted, as if moaning: "There is not a single drop left..."
Joan picked up the pen and looked at it, um, sure enough, it just ran out of the last drop of ink.
Just as he was packing the stationery and binding the scrolls, there were hurried footsteps outside the tent.
The sound of footsteps stopped outside the curtain, as if he was hesitating whether to disturb the owner of the tent so early.
Joan recognized Wes's footsteps, so he raised the curtain and invited him in.
"Dr. Vader, get up so early?" Weiss was a little surprised, "Did you not sleep well last night?"
"Slept well."
"Then I'm relieved." Weiss sat down opposite Joan, with excitement in his eyes, "Dr. Vader, the battle plan we discussed yesterday, I went back and thought about it, and found that there is still one place that is not perfect."
"Speaking."
"If we just cast spells on the upper reaches of the river to raise the water level, then during the rising water level, the downstream flow will also increase, which is equivalent to playing a role in flood discharge, and it will also prompt the goblins in the downstream valleys to be vigilant and advance Be prepared to avoid flooding, these factors will make the effect of 'water attack' greatly reduced."
Joan nodded in agreement with Weiss' analysis.
"I have also thought about this problem. It is best to build a dam before controlling the rise of the water level to store the energy of the flood peak, and then destroy the dam when the water level rises to a certain height. Enemy forces in the lower valley made a huge impact."
"Unfortunately, the amount of work to build the dam is too great. We neither have enough manpower nor enough time to complete the project. Even if we have enough manpower and time, such a large project cannot be kept secret. When the enemy finds out, the whole battle plan is in vain."
"Compared to taking that kind of risk, I would rather give up building dams. Although the impact of the flood will be weakened, at least it can ensure that the battle plan will not be seen through by the enemy in advance."
After listening to Joan, Weiss smiled mysteriously, opened the storage bag, and took out two spell scrolls from it.
"Dr. Vader, building a dam is indeed a big project, but it does not necessarily require a lot of manpower, material resources and time. With these two 6-ring 'Earth Movement' scrolls in hand, we can finish the project in just ten minutes. Can create a dam on flat ground, and within ten minutes, the dam can disappear out of thin air!"
"6th ring 'Earth Movement'..." Joan stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "This spell does have the power you mentioned, Weiss, since you have these two scrolls, how did you get them yesterday?" not mentioned?"
"I just thought of it yesterday when I was half asleep and half awake. Fortunately, I woke up this morning and remembered this incident. I immediately turned into a falcon and flew back to the base camp of our tribe, and found these two 'earth movement' from my father's relics. reel."
Weiss sighed with complicated emotions, and handed one of the scrolls to Joan.
"The Earthquake Art is both a natural divine art and an arcane art. Both of us can perform it."
"Tonight, I will cast a spell to create a dam first, and then you will first use the wand to control the water level. When the energy of the wand is exhausted, I will cast the spell. When the water level accumulates to the point where the dam is about to pass, you can use the second scroll of 'Earthquake' Destroy the dam, and please those dirty and stupid green-skinned bastards downstream, feel the wrath of nature!"