Chapter 637: Restraining the Green Falcon
Abel left the team ten miles away, this piece of orc battlefield, not big or small, not small, there are some humans doing other tasks, but they can rarely really encounter.
At this time, he had already seen the green falcon in the sky, this thing was really a bit troublesome, if it weren't for the fact that the miracle spirit would find out that he used the combat power of a high-level wizard, he would have directly asked Fei Yan to come over and spray this green falcon to death.
Forget it, even if it's to distract the orcs from the team!
Abel thought and let the wolf king start running, attracting the attention of the green falcon in the sky, and soon the green falcon spotted him and followed him closely.
The werewolf Tianyan, who was more than ten miles away, suddenly let out a surprised sound.
"Have you found any traces of the Wolf King and the wizard?" asked the captain of the Great Wolf Cavalry beside him.
This is a team of eleven orcs, in addition to the ten orcs who guarded the orc war drums that day, there is also an extra eye in the sky.
"The wizard rode away from the human team on a wolf king and headed east alone, but just now he suddenly disappeared!" Tianyan replied with some confusion.
"Let the green falcon keep an eye on him, I guess he has some means of hiding, but he can't hide it forever!" The captain of the Great Wolf Cavalry did not get angry at the Sky Eye, which they borrowed from the clan.
Because they lost the orc war drums, the clan asked them to make meritorious contributions to recover the orc war drums, of course, if it weren't for the wolf clan losing the combat power of twenty intermediate sacrifices at once, and the recent big wolf cavalry captain's combat power was too bad, they would not have had a chance to return to the orc battlefield again.
At this time, they all had the same idea, to find the wizard and take back the orc drums.
They also begged the wizard not to give the orc drums to anyone else, so their hopes of recovering the orc drums would be too slim.
Abel looked up at the green falcon that was still stupidly searching in the sky, and couldn't help but smile.
Beside him was an isolation circle, and the Wolf King was lying beside him, and he was now sitting on the ground ready to inspect yesterday's loot.
He is not an ordinary junior wizard, even a junior wizard with a net worth basically does not have the conditions like him, and he carries so many magic circle arrays with him.
Needless to say, the price of the array disc is a beginner wizard, and even an intermediate wizard can rarely carry it with him.
The most important thing for a junior wizard at this time is to build a magic tower, although the cost of the magic tower will be partially subsidized by the principality or organization where it is located, but the remaining part will still allow the junior wizard to work for decades to pay off, plus some of the added functions in the magic tower must be purchased by the junior wizard himself.
As a result, junior wizards were constantly in debt repayment for the first few decades, and there were very few junior wizards who could be very wealthy.
Abel took out the orc war drum first, this is a treasure that he spent a lot of effort to snatch back, just thinking about the powerful power of this orc war drum and the protection of the orc, he knows the value of this orc war drum.
As soon as the orc war drums were taken out of the bone space items, a piece of dead air poured out, but at this time, in the isolation array, Abel did not have much fear of dead air, but dead air was afraid of him.
The wolf king, on the other hand, had been exposed to too much dead air in the orc empire, and he had long been accustomed to it.
The body of the orc war drum in his hand is made of ribs, the upper and lower edges are fixed with vertebrae, and the upper and lower sides of the war drum are made of special lifeless skin.
Able is also proficient in the 'Skeleton Rebirth' spell, and has also read the spell records of orc sacrifices, and has studied bones.
These ribs were all lifeless ribs, and in his experience they should have been made up of at least the ribs of the High Sacrifice, and he could feel that these ribs were taken from the body of the High Sacrifice who was lying dead.
Because there is too much anger in these bones, which is a sign of the death of the owner of the bones, the curse power in the bones is like the attributes that bones are born with.
Judging by the size of this orc war drum, it would take at least a dozen high-ranking priests to put together the skeletons.
From this point of view, there must not be many high-level sacrifices that can die horizontally, just like high-level wizards among human beings, one out of hundreds is already a very large proportion.
An orc war drum like this may take thousands of years of accumulation to produce such a side.
Abel's spiritual power swept over the orc war drum, and soon he found a spiritual power mark on the orc war drum, which was the seal of the orc war drum.
His spiritual power poured towards that spiritual power imprint, and that spiritual power imprint still wanted to defend it, but his two hundred and forty spiritual power destroyed the defense of the spiritual power imprint almost instantly, and then expelled that spiritual power, and then marked his spiritual power on it.
At this time, a message was transmitted to his brain along the spiritual power, which was the use of orc war drums.
This is a common way for orcs to make magical items, because the transmission of knowledge between orcs is not as systematic as that of humans, and in order to prevent magical items from being used by orc sacrifices, the method of use is generally stored in magical items.
The team of eleven orcs who were searching for Abel suddenly cried out with his head in his hands.
"The confession I left in the drums of the orc war has been cleared!" the orc priest's already parched face even paler from the sudden mental shock, and he cried out in hatred.
"Can you just feel the position of the orc war drums?" asked a large wolf cavalry commander in a deep voice.
They had long expected that this would be the case, but they didn't expect that the spiritual power mark would be cleared so quickly, generally this kind of spiritual power mark would take at least a few days to clear at the same primary rank, and the big wolf cavalry leader was very worried that the orc war drums had fallen into the hands of the intermediate wizards of Miracle City.
"The orc drums are still on the battlefield!" the orc priest affirmed.
"As long as he's still on the battlefield, we'll have a chance to find him!" said the Captain of the Great Wolf Cavalry with confidence.
As long as Abel shows up, then he can't escape the tracking of the eye of the sky, and the eye of the sky is where the confidence of the captain of the big wolf cavalry lies.
In the isolation circle, Abel looked at the orc war drum with satisfaction, the function of this orc war drum is mainly to use the striker's mind to designate the enemy, and then beat the war drum to curse the enemy with the sound of the drum.
Because the ability of the curse is very strange, almost within the range of sound transmission, it will be affected.
And the power of this orc war drum depends on the power of hitting the war drum, and the greater its power, the more powerful it is.
Therefore, when orcs use orc war drums, they will choose orcs with great strength to beat the orc war drums to obtain the greatest curse ability.
Abel took out the two bone drum hammers, which should be made of the leg bones of some powerful creature of the beast clan, which has its own huge force effect, which can increase the strength of the percussion.
He touched the drum surface with his hand again, feeling the bearing capacity of the drum surface.
His strength is not comparable to those orcs, he has absolute self-confidence, and there are very few creatures of the same size who can be stronger than him.
He now had to make sure that the drum was able to support his power.
In fact, Abel has thought a little too much, the drum surface of this orc war drum is taken from the skin of the ancient corpse nourished by death for thousands of years, and the drum surface made of this skin is difficult to break as long as it is not directly slashed by sharp divine soldiers.
Abel held a bone drum hammer in each hand, and his eyes looked at the green falcon in the sky, making it a target in his heart.
Then he began to beat the surface of the orc war drum with a bone drum hammer, and as he struck, a palpitating sound came from the orc war drum.
The sound of orc war drums can be heard at most about fifteen miles, and ten miles is the range with the best curse effect.
"There's a drum!" be careful, it's an orc war drum!" Eddie Archknight shouted to the members of the team.
"It's strange, this voice isn't aimed at us!" K3003 carefully scanned his entire body with mental power, and then said suspiciously.
"Are you saying K3516 is beating the orc drums?" asked K3305 suspiciously.
"It must be, K3516 has captured the orc war drums, it must be used now, and he must show it to me when he gets back!" K3308 nodded and said affirmatively.
At this moment, the Grand Knight of Bodleian pointed to the flying falcon in the sky and shouted, "Look, that falcon!"