After a few days in the cave, Siegel finally prepared. He painted and carved complex magic patterns on the ground and top wall of the cave, and used "magic crystal cores" to replace gems as spell nodes. Chanem observed these magic crystal cores curiously, saw the elemental energy stored in it, estimated its elemental concentration, and was surprised to find that this thing was far more than any energy gems.

"Just look, don't move around. One missing will affect the effect of the entire magic circle." Siegel saw Chanem's movements from the corner of his eyes, and understood his thoughts in his heart, so he said: "Each one is very precious and not so easy to make up for."

"Where did you find this kind of gem crystal? Why have I never seen it before?"

"It's not from this world." Siegel misled him.

It is not only magicians who use high elemental concentrations, and many warriors and assassins can also play their roles. High elemental concentrations will reduce body fatigue and enhance spell-like abilities. The breath of snake lizards, the lightning of the blue-footed dragon and snake, etc. can also become stronger with the help of magic crystal cores.

Chanem quickly calculated that using magic crystal cores could even improve his destructive cutting effect, and attached it with a stronger penetration ability to the magic defense array. He watched Siegel's endless means, guessing what kind of trump cards he had and how much he could estimate his strength. He secretly thanked that Siegel did not bring the Mill energy core and magic spacecraft with him, otherwise the difficulty of defeating him would continue to increase.

The magic circle was arranged for three days, and then Siegel summoned the elemental guard to protect him and fell asleep. While observing the entire magic circle, Chanem expressed appreciation for the mage's efficiency. He understood why Siegel needed to rest now. If it were him, he would also be able to regain his energy before casting complex large-scale spells.

After Siegel woke up, he had a good meal of hot food, armed his stomach and intestines with the food stored in the space bag, and then went outside the cave to bask in the sun to relax his body muscles, and then came back to prepare to cast spells. No matter how impatient Chanem was, he couldn't say anything at this time, so he could only follow him like a servant. Perhaps learning magic is also a good choice. Chanem had this idea in his heart. He began to plan his next action, especially how to deal with Siegel.

Similarly, Siegel also sorted out the possible situations in his mind and prepared himself as much as possible. Then, he began to shake the power of the element and make the entire magic circle run.

This magic array is not a magic array for positioning, but is used by him. The real positioning is always the ring he wore in his hand. Through the study of divine fire, Siegel has mastered some characteristics of divine fire, so he can use his own understanding to describe such things. The ring amplifies his understanding and begins to look for another divine fire within the entire crystal wall.

In addition to the God of Mud Monster, the world of Thunder Wall also hides the flames of two low-level gods, but that was not Siegel's target. He stared firmly at a weak energy reaction. A signal that was weaker than the saint. There was a fluctuation in this signal that made Siegel familiar, which was the fluctuation of magic.

Blocking out other results, Siegel focused and locked its attention. Through a thousand miles away, the eight-sided dice power contained in the ring began to exert its effect, gradually integrating with the rules of hiding divine fire. In this process, Siegel only needs to maintain concentration and continue to advance.

Hard work pays off. With the help of the power of the eight-sided dice, Siegel finally untied the veil shrouded in the outer layer of this faint power. He saw a thirteen forks of divine power flower. Although it was a little less than the expected fourteen forks, it did not affect his certainty that this was the divine power of the God of Magic and Knowledge.

He kept silent, remembered the location, and then placed his energy on the magic circle. This was a summoning magic circle, which also had the effect of hiding and deception. When the mission reached this stage, he was actually threatened by Chanem. In order to save his life and achieve the expected goals, there were some things that needed to be prepared and could not be discovered by Chanem.

The magic circle was filled with high concentration of elemental power just to confuse the public. The continuous fluctuations of space that spread out further disrupted his perception. Siegel shook time and space, stealing for a period of time to complete the summoning and hiding, but Chanem did not notice at all.

After smoothing all the traces, Siegel stopped the magic circle and said, "I already know where it is, let's go together."

"Can you be sure?" Chanem asked worriedly.

"Seeing it is true, I don't want to waste time just like you." Siegel squatted down and began to clean up the magic crystal core on the ground and clean up the arrangement of the magic array. Seeing this, Chanem knew that it was useless to be anxious, so he had to wait slowly. Fortunately, Siegel quickly completed the preparations for the departure, activated the teleportation technique, and directly tore through the space barrier.

This is a northern port called Blackwater Bay. Being trapped by the harsh weather and the threat of orcs, the Star Kingdom stopped here, but it has always retained this stronghold. The Blackwater River flows from the northwest, wrapped in the frozen swamp and the black soil of the deep forest, and meets the black reefs in the sea, stirring up countless waves and raising tough northern men. People here face orcs on land and Naga on sea, and are proficient in land and water warfare, which is a rare source of elite soldiers.

Unfortunately, the New World appeared, and the whole world's eyes turned to the West, so this area in the northeast corner of the Eastern Continent became a forgotten corner. A large number of ships and crew left, resulting in a decline in the number of young and strong ports. When the orcs attacked, only the old castle with a long history and the determination to fight to the end for thousands of years were protected.

The waves in the Blackwater Bay were surging and turbid waves were surging. The orcs' warships advanced with the tide, and their enhanced impact horns seemed extremely ferocious. With the help of the wind, the loaded ship aimed at the steel gate of the Blackwater Port. If they could break it, the orcs could open a path and rush into the castle from the sea.

The war drums were loud, and the rumbling war roared across the sea, and the shouts of killing were deafening. However, the moment before the warship hit the steel water gate, everything suddenly became quiet. Then there was an ear pain and a huge roar of tight teeth. Some people near the water gate roared, covered their blood-seeking ears, and fell from the city wall like a backward planting onion.

There were huge cracks on the steel water gate, but the gate was still there, which could still block the ships behind. The rushing ship was blown into pieces by a huge impact force, leaving only the keel bones inserted into the door like a javelin. The orcs were not discouraged, and they had more rushing ships; the human defenders of the Star Kingdom had no time to be proud of themselves, and there were countless difficulties in the battle afterwards.

Siegel and Chanem stood on a cliff on the west side of the castle, looking at the city besieged by orcs from afar. "What are you doing here? Isn't the thing you are looking for? Isn't the thing you are looking for? Isn't it in the city?"

Siegel nodded. At this distance, he could already use the ring to feel the existence of magic and prophecy divine fire, just below Blackwater Port. He didn't expect that he would come to a battlefield, and the teleportation technique was almost affected by the spell of the orc priest and threw the two people into the void. However, with his superb control ability, Siegel still arrived at his destination, and made the orc priest mistakenly think that the means of interfering with the teleportation technique had taken effect.

"This is not an ordinary army of orcs. I have seen five priest flags, each representing an orc priest." Chanem sniffed in the air with his nose, and didn't know how he distinguished information from countless blood.

"Sigel, are you sure it's here? Why is the saint of the Orc God also here?" Chanem's face changed suddenly and he said to Siegel.

"You have asked me dozens of times. I'll tell you again. It's true that I can be so confident to say this to you here. I am the only one in the world." Siegel looked at Chanem and said, "Are you not the saint of the God of Murder? Will you scare you even if you fight?"

"I have seen more deaths than you have seen, and killing never worries me." Chanem took a deep breath, vomited it out slowly, and then said, "But the orc saint is indeed a headache. He is a madman who has no brains and only works on impulse. When he appears here, then Blackwater Port will inevitably be attacked. A looting is inevitable, and maybe everything will be destroyed."

After looking at Chanem for a few times, Siegel felt a little strange: "When did you care about the human inhabitants in the harbor? Isn't the God of Murder treating all races equally?"

"But you are not." Chanem said: "When you see the scene in front of you, you will definitely intervene with your personality. As a ** teacher, you do have the ability to change the situation, but this will be exposed. That guy Liele must have been caring about the situation here. As soon as you appear, he will understand it. Do you think I am worried about the life and death of these people? I am just considering the success or failure of the mission!"

"I blame you wrongly." Siegel reached out and patted Chanem on the shoulder, and was flexibly avoided.

The ** division looked to the battlefield and stared at the orcs' attacking army. Their weapons were shining brightly, and their armor was painted with white paint on the holy emblem of orc gods. Some orc priests holding scepters were shouting prayers, providing soldiers on the front line with divine armor and inexhaustible physical strength.
Chapter completed!