Chapter 265 After the War

Chapter 265

"How did he do it? He can cast a spell so quickly, how can he be so powerful?"

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monsters gathered in one place were swept away by Hall's fireball, and a not-so-burly figure stood there like a javelin, and after throwing a fireball with both hands, they nodded again.

"How?" Yakov was dumbfounded.

The dozen or so tribal archers on the wooden wall were as dumbfounded as they forgot to continue to support with bows and arrows, and all stared blankly at the weak body.

Many of them remembered that this young man, who was brought in by the patriarch before and was almost suspected of being a servant dog, appeared in front of everyone in such a strong state.

The movement here quickly alarmed the other monsters, and then a huge roar came from a distance. After hearing this sound, those pairs of red eyes suddenly looked towards Hall, vaguely , Another low growl came out, and immediately those monsters that were besieging the villagers parted and moved towards Hall to surround them.

"Hmph! Good time!"

Hall sneered, he didn't expect that there would be a monster leader commanding them to attack the city, it seems that the leader of the monster beast has already gained preliminary wisdom.

But Warcraft is Warcraft after all! Who is a magician? Magicians are the best at group attacks.

Hall didn't keep his hand, and he threw out the fireball array spells one by one. With the sound of explosions, the gathered monsters suffered.

"Twenty-seven? In other words, he became a third-class shaman in a short period of time? God, is he really a summoner?"

Chad hasn't shot since the moment Hall shot. Hall's performance was too unexpected. He didn't take Hall seriously before, but just regarded him as a little fellow in distress. Missed!

"Wooooow!"

With a huge roar, those monsters scattered away immediately!

"Is it over?"

Don't look at Hall's supernatural power just now, but in fact he is very aware of his situation in his heart. Although magic does not consume mana, he does need a lot of mental power.

Not to mention the magic circle that strengthens the void,

Hall still had to use his mental power to control the injection of magic power. The highly concentrated mental power made Hall a little overwhelmed. If the monsters hadn't retreated, Hall really almost couldn't hold on.

"Oh oh oh! We have won! Long live Lord Hor Shaman!"

I don't know who shouted this first, but soon the whole tribe cheered.

"Long live Lord Holshaman!"

"Long live Lord Chad Shaman!"

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the eyes of everyone seeing Hall are much more eager than Chad! After all, Hall's performance just now was more dazzling than that of Chad!

Fortunately, Chad was not angry. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked up to Hall with a pale face, patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

"I didn't expect you, Hall, to be so powerful! You can cast a spell in just a few days. Come to my room later, and I will show you other spells!"

After talking about Chad, supported by a tribal villager, he got off the wooden wall. After seeing Chad leave, the cheers for Hall became louder.

"Uh, am I calling this a distraction?"

Tara walked up to Hall with an excited face and immediately bowed, "Master Hall, thank you this time, please forgive me for being rude these days!"

As Tara bowed, everyone in the surrounding tribes, including Yakov, quickly lowered their heads.

Hall saved them all this time, how could they not be excited about such kindness!

"Uh, Uncle Tara, what are you doing! Get up! Get up, everyone!"

Hall really doesn't like bowing. Of course, he doesn't like kneeling even more...

Fortunately, Tara is not a pedantic person. After obtaining Hall's consent, people can go down and clean up the corpses of the monsters, and they can also bury the dead tribe villagers. Claire glanced at Hall with glowing eyes. Finally, people were arranged to take care of the wounded.

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"Hall, tell me honestly, what is your spiritual talent?"

When Hall came to Chad's room, Chad had recovered a lot.

But after hearing Hall's talent, the whole person screamed again regardless of his image.

"What? Extraordinary talent? Unexpectedly, you turned out to be an exceptionally gifted summoner!"

After Chad was surprised, he suddenly thought of something, and a surprise expression appeared on his face.

"Hahaha! I understand! If Allen Continent sends troops over again, if there are a large number of summoners with excellent spiritual talents, they can become advanced shamans here. Once successful, then the demons on Blood Moon Continent will Defeated by us again! At that time, we will become the masters of the Blood Moon Continent again!"

Hall heard this and almost staggered and fell to the ground. It seems that Chad has been wronged a lot here!

Thinking about it, he was imprisoned in this continent for decades, and he was worried about being caught by the demons. Now that he has found a good way, it is only natural for him to become like this.

However, Hall is not so optimistic in his heart. People with good spiritual talents can get twice the result with half the effort learning this array of magic, but how many people with excellent spiritual talents in the entire Allen Continent?

If they were asked to relearn this array of magic, it would not take decades for Hall to become invincible, but Hall felt that he was just a special case.

After Chad calmed down, Hall brought up the question in a timely manner. Chad was not a fool, and after hearing this, his expression suddenly became depressed again.

"Oh, it seems that I took it for granted!"

At this moment, Tara's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"You two shamans, Tara has an urgent report!" Hearing Tara's words, Chad let him in after sorting out his mood.

Hearing Tara's report, Chad's face turned ugly again.

"Are there so many casualties? I only have a few magical medicines here. You can choose a few that are more seriously injured and use them!"

Tara's face became a little sad when he heard this, but he knew there was nothing he could do about it. After all, Chad insisted on refining medicine every day.

Hall didn't understand at first, but after seeing Chad take out three weak healing potions, he finally understood.

Thinking of this, Hall suddenly stopped Tara, "Uncle Tara, wait!"

Tara glanced at Hall with some doubts when he heard the words, but with Hall's wave of his hand, not only him, but even Chad on the side almost exclaimed

"This... these are all weak healing potions? God, is this a primary healing potion?"