RNP Chapter 277: F2A (please vote for me!)
Chapter 277: F2A (please vote for me!)
Chapter 277 F2A (please vote for me!)
Rhodes happily used his disguise magic to take out some cooking utensils, and then took out the boxes containing the ingredients.
I originally wanted to use word magic to create water and fire, but Mira stopped me: "Don't waste more magic power. I'll just go get a bucket of water and come back."
Ordinary dress-up magic itself does not consume much, and it can be used once. Word magic is not necessary.
Fetching water is not considered physical work for Mira.
Normally she would be weak occasionally, but at this time she just wanted to handle everything alone.
Rhodes wanted to help several times but was chased away by Mira, who told him to prepare for the mission and wait for delicious food.
But Rhodes felt bitter, watching the nests of insects giving birth to worms at the entrance of the village, watching the worms lining up, and watching the rats commotion outside...
Which of these is better than cooking with Mira?
But since it was Mira's wish, he had no choice but to look around the village through He Crab's vision. After making sure there was nothing wrong, he sat down cross-legged.
He planned to concentrate on recovering his magic power so that he could hold on for as long as possible.
There is a blue glyphed golem standing in front, and the sound of Mira chopping vegetables behind is quite a reassuring environment.
Mira handled various ingredients in an orderly manner, occasionally looking at the back of Rhodes sitting cross-legged.
What is this sense of the husband working overtime and the wife preparing dinner?
Mira blushed a little. Will it always be like this in the future?
More than two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the blue-purple void worms had surrounded the village layer after layer outside the fence.
The densely packed bugs are jumping restlessly in place, which is definitely good news for patients with trypophobia.
The village chief arranged for people to look out in all directions, and everyone could see dense swarms of insects:
"What an amazing amount!"
"If it's this amount, it can work!"
"It can be saved, the village can be saved!"
The rats outside seemed a little confused about the situation.
At first they looked at the strange creatures jumping out one by one, thinking they were all spare rations.
After all, they dare to attack even larger livestock, let alone these little ones that are not much bigger than them?
As the number of worms increased, the mice became a little restless. There were too many and too much food.
If they weren't afraid of the circle of fire, they might have rushed forward impatiently.
Even so, they still advanced a short distance, and the bodies of many mice were directly exposed to the firelight.
It's just that special fuel seems to have been added to the fire, and the smell it emits after burning makes the rats instinctively not want to get close.
It was like this in the past, but today the food rations in front of me gave my appetite a slight upper hand.
Only after some time passed, the mice retreated again.
This time it was because there were too many, too many of those strange creatures, and they felt like they were going to become food.
Although it had not been two and a half hours, villagers had already hurried over to inform Rhodes that the rats seemed to be escaping.
"Time waits for us no more, let's start the war!"
Rhodes temporarily broke away from the protection of his personal bodyguards and issued an attack order to the Void Brood Insect.
The three nest insects raised their heads and hissed, and the swarm of insects outside the fence immediately jumped out like bouncy balls.
The innermost layer couldn't squeeze out at the first time, so he chewed on the fence when he was excited.
Almost every one took a bite.
The crude fence fell to the ground in pieces, scaring Rhodes into a cold sweat.
Good thing they didn't do more damage.
Rhodes has already seen that these worms have much lower IQs than normal wild monsters, so they may not be able to carry out complex tactics.
Ordinary wild monster Rhodes can give some complex commands, which can include three to five instructions on what to do if he encounters something. But there is probably only one of these worms at most, and most of the time they are commanded by three brood worms. Even so, it is still a mess.
It doesn't matter. When we played the game F2A, the team rushed forward in such a mess.
Anyway, as long as the quantity is enough, it can be charged!
The mice were caught off guard by the sudden army charge.
But with nowhere to find food, they immediately fought back when attacked.
As soon as the front row of rats came into contact with the front row of worms, a fierce battle immediately began.
The worms are simple-minded and attack the mouse closest to them. The two rows of thin sharp teeth do not choose where to bite.
A smaller rat may have its limbs and tail bitten by five worms, and a larger rat may have its nose and ears bitten, with two more hanging on its back.
Of course, there are also some places where a worm is besieged by several mice. The extremely elastic bodies of the worms are torn apart by the mice like rubber bands.
The area around the village has completely turned into a battlefield. There are rats everywhere besieging worms, and there are rats everywhere being besieged by worms.
The chaos in the scene was probably equivalent to two nests of ants fighting, and for a while it was difficult to tell which side had the upper hand.
The village leader, Mr. Jasper, had mobilized the entire village to disperse around the village 'at Rod's suggestion'.
The weak ones, such as the elderly and children, were responsible for holding torches and lanterns, while the stronger ones, young men and women, stood ready with weapons in case any rats got anxious and escaped from the defense line and rushed into the village.
In fact, Rhode's original intention was for him to tell the villagers to be more vigilant and not to be hurt by a rat that slipped through the net and entered the village.
But the villagers obviously regard this as a decisive battle that determines the life and death of the village.
Rhodes had no choice but to call out the sharp-beaked bird, shadow wolf, etc. to guard against the rats that slipped through the net.
Even if one person is bitten by a mouse tonight, it will be the result of his poor thinking.
Mira silently supported Rhodes and pouted at him dissatisfied: "You are trying to be strong again."
Rhodes said with a smile: "Isn't this a little shorter than the expected preparation time? The saved mana is almost enough to do this."
Mira was unhappy, and her free hand turned into a devil's claw, and fist-sized black magic **** appeared in her hand, and she threw them one after another into the group of rats.
The explosion sounded like a grenade being thrown as a whip.
Rhodes felt sorry for the road outside the village for a second, and asked the golem to give Mira a Crown of Insight.
If your girlfriend isn't happy, let's vent her anger. What's being blown up is rats and the ground, not people.
Let her explode, and the worst she can do is help the villagers build roads tomorrow.
However, the villagers didn't seem to care about such a small thing as the road being blown up. Instead, they wanted to cheer for her - this scene of killing people was so relieved!
Rhodes patted the golem and said, "Go and help too and bring the floating cannon."
The golem stepped forward with a bang, and it was only necessary to avoid the worms and lift its feet. And two small golems emerged from the ground, flew above the rats, and shot out blue lasers one after another.
The battlefield was filled with screams and screams, and the village was filled with cheers from the villagers.
The number of rat carcasses is increasing rapidly, and the number of worms is also decreasing rapidly.
But the mice are really dead when they die, and worms are still being born at a rate of 60 per minute.
In addition, rats will feel pain and fear when injured, and will shrink back when they sense danger;
The worms' brains do not support these ideas. As long as they live, they only know how to bite the nearest enemy.
This fearless fighting style made the villagers feel sorry for these 'cute' little bugs.
Under the ebb and flow of one another, the mice, who originally had the numerical advantage, fell into a serious disadvantage.
(The last chapter in October, please vote for me. If you don’t vote, it will expire.)
October is over. Although my schedule has been a bit messy recently and I failed to add more updates, I managed to stick to an average of three chapters a day (you can count them if you don’t believe me). So, that, that’s, that kind of monthly ticket... Is there any extra? ?
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