Mage Joan

Chapter 305 Bonus

At the dying moment, Prince Razor tried to make a final struggle.

However, the feet of Joan's treant were deeply rooted in the ground, like a wooden wedge nailed to its body.

The Razor Prince couldn't move after all, he could only whine begging for mercy in despair.

At this time, Vasa and the others also came back to their senses, and hurried forward to assist Joan and Rebecca in hunting down Prince Razor.

The knives, axes and bullets continued to attack, and the Razor Prince couldn't bear it even though he had a strong regenerative physique. Finally, he let out his last breath and collapsed to the ground.

Not long after the Razor Prince died, the "Branch of Ilminsur" also exhausted its magic power, and the roots that were deeply rooted in the earth shrank back one after another.

Joan transformed from a tree person back to his original form, took Rebecca's hand, and slid off Prince Razor's back.

After landing, Joan performed a "magic trick" to remove the blood stains on himself and Rebecca, and looked back at the huge corpse of Prince Razor.

This giant beast, even after death, is still daunting.

While Joan was afraid, he was also deeply grateful. If he hadn't owned the "Branch of Elminthul" and was swallowed alive by Prince Razor and turned into a treant in time, he might have been corroded by the stomach juice of this giant beast and turned into pus and blood, and it would be impossible to kill him so smoothly. Prince Razor.

Vasa, Martha and the others gathered around, and they were relieved to see that Joan and Rebecca were fine.

Taking advantage of the magical power of the "Giant Enlargement" potion, Vasa, Dick, and Downs cut off Prince Razor's head together, intending to bring it back to the pier as a proof of completing the final hunting mission.

Thomas put the "Secret Mark" on Prince Razor, cut off the pig's tail, and said to Joan with a smile, "Have you ever seen such a thick pig's tail? If it's used for cooking, it won't fit in a pot."

Joan stared at the pig's tail as thick as a python. If it wasn't for the fact that the tail had to be handed over as a hunting credential, he really wanted to roast it and taste it.

After cleaning the battlefield, the sun was already westward, and it was about three o'clock in the afternoon. It was time to return.

Miss Martha carries a scroll of "Teleportation" with her. In addition to her team members, she can also bring Edward, who has just woken up and is still very weak; as for Joan and others, they can fly back to the city in Teacher Benny's light balloon. pier.

Before leaving, Xiao Miao and Ah Zhi were still unwilling to reconcile, and searched the ruins of the wooden house and the nearby woods again, but unfortunately they could not find any trace of Brother Jack after all, so they had to leave with some regret.

After two hours of air navigation, Joan and his party landed on the beach before the sun set, attracting many curious eyes. However, compared with the sensational scene of thousands of people watching when Vasa and his party returned to the pier with the head of Prince Razor not long ago, the attention attracted by the light balloon is really not worth mentioning.

When night fell, the spacious deck of the "New World" cruise ship was also illuminated by magic light like daytime, and the orchestra on board played a majestic movement welcoming the return of heroes.

Amidst the cheers of the people, Sir John Norfolk, Governor of the Colony of Alfheim, walked to the temporary podium with a smile on his face, shook hands with the top three hunters of this year's hunting conference, and awarded bonuses and prizes. medals.

Joann hung a ribbon with a silver medal around his neck. Following Thomas and Tyndale's practice, he first bowed deeply to His Excellency the Governor, and then raised the medal to show it to the applauding people around him.

Thomas also frequently blew kisses to the girls in the crowd, and the Tyndall brothers raised their arms in excitement and cheered endlessly.

After a week of hunting in the wild with food and sleep, the pressure was finally relieved, and the fatigue accumulated for a long time surged up, and Qiao An felt exhausted physically and mentally.

The teammates around him fought against fatigue by relying on the mental motivation brought by participating in the awards ceremony, but he didn't feel the slightest excitement, but even more miserable.

Being on the podium and being watched by more than 2,000 pairs of eyes is a painful torment for Qiao An. He only hopes that the award ceremony will end as soon as possible.

After finally persevering until the end of the awards ceremony, Qiao An was drenched in cold sweat, her whole body was drenched as if she had just been fished out of the water, and her stomach was churning.

Just as he was feeling nauseous, George Vassar came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Joan, there is something...can you agree first?"

"What's the matter, Mr. Vassar?"

Joan endured the discomfort and managed to remain calm.

"You have to agree first!"

Rebecca rushed to speak, her crooked smiling eyes overflowing with mischievous look.

"Okay, I promise..."

The feeling of nausea was getting stronger and stronger, and now Joan just wanted to hide alone quickly, even if Vasa and Rebecca asked him to jump into the sea in public, he didn't care anymore.

"We discussed it just now, and we unanimously decided to give you the 3,000 gold Duga championship bonus. The word 'gift' may not be accurate, because you deserve it." Vasa smiled, "This afternoon, you should It wasn't that you became a 'tree man' and severely injured Prince Razor, and we all died, so how can we still have the glory at this moment."

Rebecca noticed that Joan's face was strange, and thought that Vasa's gift had hurt his self-esteem, so she held his arm and comforted him softly.

"This money is dispensable to me and Mr. Vasa, but it can make your life not too tight. Don't think it is a kind of charity. Compared with your talents and prospects, it is only 3000 yuan. What is Kindurgar?"

"Come on, you will become a world-renowned archmage in the future, and we still hope to follow you!"

After listening to Vasa and Rebecca's words, Joan's nose was sore with gratitude, and he didn't know how to repay their thoughtful care.

Vasa knew that he was not good at expressing his inner feelings, so he quickly changed the topic: "Joan, your face is ugly, are you feeling unwell?"

"It's a little uncomfortable. I've been dizzy and nauseated since just now..."

Before Qiao An finished speaking, she couldn't help but vomited until her tears flowed, and the unique bitter taste of bile filled her mouth and lingered for a long time.

Vomiting on the deck in front of so many people is not decent, but it also helped Joann a lot, enabling him to refuse to participate in the following celebration dinner on the pretext of "being unwell" and return to his cabin to rest .

It took a long time for Joan to convince Vassar, Custis sisters, Thomas, Tyndall brothers, Xiaomao, Azhi and Mr. Benny that he was really not seriously ill, but just a little seasick, so don't bother them to stay and take care of him , more need to be quiet and alone.

Everyone heard him insist on saying this, so they had to leave one after another.

Qiao An closed the door, breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his left hand, and summoned the "Tears of God" with his mind, his palm glowed slightly, and then a teardrop-shaped spar appeared.

Going back to my room and returning to the state of being alone, the discomfort of headache and nausea has been greatly relieved.

But just to be on the safe side, Joan soaked a glass of water with "Tears of God" and drank it to dispel fatigue and restore strength.

After taking the medicine, Joan took a nap for half an hour, and couldn't bear to waste time any longer. He got up, washed his face, and sat at the desk to read the spell book.

There are still many second-level spells copied from the book, waiting for him to study in depth.

Seeking knowledge can always make Qiao Ann forget her troubles and pains.

Concentrating on the lines of obscure Quenya mantras on the books, complex geometric figures, and a series of esoteric mathematical formulas, indulging in the ocean of knowledge, the faint laughter from the banquet hall outside the window seemed to come from Another world, so far away, so unreal, haunted his ears in vain, but could not fit into his mind.

Qiao An read at his desk, and sometimes wrote and drew in his notebook. After some time, the laughter outside the window gradually faded, but there was a knocking sound on the door.

Joan turned to look at the door, not sure if the knock on the door just heard was a hallucination.

After waiting for about half a minute, the door was knocked again. All signs indicated that the knocker had a complicated mentality, and it seemed that he had to muster up a lot of courage before deciding to knock.

Joan said "Please come in" and turned to look at the door.

It's already so late, who will come to visit?

The wild boar island hunting competition is over here, and there are some clues that have not been explained clearly, which will be revealed later as a foreshadowing at the right time.

Next, a brand new chapter of the story will be launched. The protagonist will face new tests, master more and more powerful spells, and at the same time grow up.

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