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Chapter 100 Newcomers Join the Team
Chapter 100 Newcomers Join the Team (Seeking First Subscriptions!)
[Reinstatement of Math Olympiad]
A priest's level 1 spell that can restore a small amount of mana to the recipient quickly.
Despite the spell's enhancement, Wilder's mana was still depleted, enough for only one spell at most.
But it is enough.
Moreover, it is very useful.
"Well done!"
He stopped sprinting, raised his staff high, and began to charge up a spell with the little magic he had left.
[Command] You only have three seconds; you just wasted one second.
Fortunately, it only takes him two seconds.
In the blink of an eye, the emerald crystal at the top of the oak staff emitted a dazzling light.
The moment the kobold priest regained consciousness, before it could even make its first move, three deep pink missiles shot out from the crystal.
【Magic Missile】
It is extremely fast, has strong penetration, and comes with a tracking effect.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Three crisp sounds.
The first shot shattered its surface.
The second shot pierced its skull.
The third shot shattered its entire skull!
Compared to the drawn-out battles where warriors slowly widen the gap with each strike, the duels between mages are more like a gunfight between cowboys in the Wild West.
Once an opportunity is found, it will be a fatal blow.
The kobold priest's head was smashed to pieces, leaving only his body lying in a pool of blood.
After a long standoff, the battle seemed to end in the blink of an eye.
Wilder let out a long sigh and slumped to the ground.
"Damn it, I almost died here fighting a kobold—"
At that moment, Maeve came running over with the small, quick steps characteristic of those with superior physiques, her cheeks flushed with the rosy hue typical of those who had just fought.
Nervous, yet excited.
Anyone would be nervous when faced with a monster that threatens their life.
It played a role in the battle and was truly exciting.
He just said "Well done," so he must have been helped, right?
Maeve thought to herself.
At the crucial moment when Wilde was confronting the kobold priest, she chose to cast Arcane Restoration because she noticed several details.
The mage in front of them possessed an instant-cast spell that could cause kobolds to kill each other, but he stopped after using it four times in the previous battle.
In the battle just now, after all three of his clones disappeared, despite his extremely fast spellcasting speed, he did not immediately cast the same spell again.
There is only one reason.
His magic power is insufficient!
One of the most important abilities of a priest is to be able to perceive what each teammate needs on the battlefield.
Maeve clearly possesses this ability.
"Thank you for earlier."
Wilder nodded to her, indicating his approval.
"I just did what I could."
Maeve repeated Wilder's words, while placing her two small hands on her chest and casting Arcane Restoration on him once more.
Surrounded by wisps of golden light, Wilder regained a little more mana, just enough for one spell.
It seems that having a priest in the team is more useful than buying crystals.
"You should bandage Cyrion's thigh first; he's bleeding a lot and it's dangerous."
Wilder asked, "Do you have a first-aid kit on you?"
"it is good."
Maeve nodded, without mentioning the first-aid kit.
Although she didn't know which one was Cyrion, she immediately recognized that only one person was injured.
Speaking of which, were those two wounds on this warrior inflicted by Wilder?
So pitiful————
She clasped her small hands together at her chest, slowly releasing a vibrant pale green light that gently flowed into Cyrion's wounds.
Healing Techniques
Although it is not as effective as a treatment solution and cannot completely cure the condition, its hemostatic and analgesic effects are quite significant.
"Well----"
Seeing this, Wilder suddenly remembered that the girl was a priest and didn't need bandages or anything like that.
Wilder wasn't idle either. Holding a dagger in one hand and a staff in the other, he checked one by one to make sure that all the kobolds lying on the ground were truly dead.
Right now, only he and Maeve are conscious in the squad. If some beast suddenly tries to scam them, it will be quite difficult to deal with.
"Bang!"
A loud bang suddenly came from behind, and Wilder's heart skipped a beat.
What the hell did I say come true?!
When they turned around, they found that it was Gru who had regained consciousness.
He was frozen in place before he swung the axe and cleaved, and when he regained consciousness, he was too slow to react, which is when the axe struck the ground with a loud thud.
It scared me to death!
Speaking of which, he was the first to be bewitched by the kobold priest, followed by Cyrion.
However, Cyrion was later violated a second time by that beast, and he will probably wake up eventually.
"They actually stabbed Cyrion twice!"
Standing beside Cyril and Maeve, Gru cursed indignantly, "The kobold priests are fucking ruthless!"
Maeve smiled blankly and didn't say anything.
Wilder was so ruthless that he even betrayed his own captain. After careful consideration, she decided to keep his secret.
After a while, Joffrey and Lyle also regained consciousness.
"Has that beast been dealt with?"
Because the kobold priest's head was smashed by Wilde, Lyle did not find its body.
"Yes, Maeve and I worked together to kill it."
Wilder said, then introduced Maeve, "This is Lyle, a near-intermediate ranger. Joffrey, an intermediate wanderer."
Maeve nodded repeatedly.
I didn't expect them to be intermediate level. No wonder they hunted down the kobold leader so easily.
"I am Gru!" the dwarf announced himself in a boisterous manner.
"Watch out for that guy," Lyle whispered. "In some ways, he's even more despicable than a kobold."
"Lyle is a half-elf."
Gru retorted, "Maeve, so you should be able to understand that their species thinks differently from ours."
Maeve: "————"
What an interesting squad!
"ah!!!"
Cyrion suddenly screamed and regained consciousness.
But when he shouted and opened his eyes, he found that he did not feel any pain.
This scream was actually a reaction from the momentum he had before being immobilized; the pain came from the knife Wilder had plunged into his thigh.
But now, the bleeding from the wound on his thigh has stopped, and he has been given a soothing healing spell, so he feels no pain at all.
"This is our squad leader, Cyrion, a mid-level warrior," Wilder introduced.
Maeve nodded, having fully recognized all the members of the team.
However, she couldn't understand why Wilder was introducing each of his teammates in such detail.
"Captain, what do you think about letting Maeve join our team?" Wilder suddenly asked.
"ah?"
Maeve was completely taken aback and exclaimed in surprise.
"I heard you two worked together to kill the kobold priest." Cyrion nodded. "He seems like a competent priest. I think he's fine."
He looked at everyone, and none of his teammates had any objections.
"Maeve, right? What are your thoughts?" Cyrion asked.
"I...I'm willing to join!"
She answered without hesitation.
Compared to his former teammates who might have been simmering on the stove until the pot dried out, these people in front of him were clearly much stronger.
I can also do what I'm capable of.
As she thought about those words, she looked at Wilder standing to the side. He nodded kindly at her with a smile.
it is good.
I've got free magic crystals!
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