Dragon Wizard of the Heavens

"The Jackal Watcher!"

This type of spellcaster is born with the ability to cast spells. Their power comes from their own blood. Unlike the brown-yellow hair of ordinary jackals, they have more or less purple hairs.

They can't wear any armor or armor, otherwise it will affect the ability to cast spells. They like to hide behind and release spells. They are proficient in bloodthirsty, great power, and fear.

The caravan's car formation has become precarious under the siege of the jackals.

——"Stun technique!"

-"Dissociation technique!"

Alan raised his staff, and two flashes of aura flashed in succession. The Jackal Watcher hiding behind didn't hum, so he didn't control it and was broken into pieces by a dissociation technique.

——"Group Monster Root Technique!"

A flash of light spread rapidly, and the group of wolves besieging the caravan stood motionless as if frozen.

"It's an arcanist!"

"We are saved!"

"Idiot, clean up this rubbish!"

The caravan that had fallen into despair instantly burst out with powerful firepower. These controlled jackals were killed one after another, and soon nearly a hundred jackals were killed.

"Dear Arcanist, thank you very much for your help. I am Jon Howard, the president of the Thorns Chamber of Commerce. You must take a break from the battle just now. I have good Ceylon tea here. I don’t know if I can invite it. You taste it." said a savvy-looking businessman with a slightly fat body and golden eyes.

"Hello, Howard." Allen nodded and walked over.

......

This caravan was transporting supplies from the Southern League to Callent City. Although the Demon Legion of the Abyss was still blocked in the Iron Fortress, a large number of low-level demons began to appear in other areas.

Some areas have even been severely eroded by the forces of the abyss, just like the Dead Sand Sea. Although it used to be arid and drier, there are still many oasis, palm trees and other trees grow. The Akkadian people of the desert people live here, and now it is here. Has completely fallen.

The yellow sand swallowed the oasis, and countless wolves were active in this desert. The nearest city of Callente was given the mission of resisting these wolves.

These Abyssal Gnolls are much taller than the Gnolls on the material plane, and there are many scales on their skin. They come from the 422nd floor of the Bottomless Abyss, the territory of the King of Gnolls, Yeenogu.

The king of jackals rules the 422nd and 421st floors of the Bottomless Abyss. He is a relatively weak demon lord, but he also has a ghoul king Dorison under him. The combined strength of a demon lord is already very powerful.

After saving the caravan, Allen followed the caravan. He was going to visit the city of Callente first, and then to the front line to the northeast.

For Allen’s joining, the caravan is warmly welcome. With a powerful spellcaster following, their safety will be greatly guaranteed. Howard also gave up his wagon and gave Alan a ride. He rode with the guards.

In the next few days, the caravan ran into a group of Jackals, but this time there were not many people, and there were no Jackal Watchers. Allen did not take any action, so the caravan's guards solved it.

A few days later, the caravan finally came to Callente City.

This is one of the several large towns in the southeast. It is located at the junction of the Dead Sand Sea and the thorny hills. One side is a desert and the other is high and low hills. Now it has been transformed into a war fortress. Although it is only a small-scale fortress, the fortifications of this fortress are far worse than many cities in the south. This can be seen just by looking at the giant continuous-fire ballistas standing on the city wall.

These giant repetitive ballistas use heavy metal crossbow arrows with a length of two meters, equipped with a cross-star sight, and the error can be accurate to within one meter. This is the pinnacle craft of the dwarf blacksmiths. The machine twist used by the ballista is rotating, fixed with a steel cable, and the runes of the arcane wizards are engraved on it, which can speed up the loading of ammunition and make the operation of the ballista more labor-saving.

This giant continuous ballista can fire five heavy crossbow arrows at one time, forming a covering shooting net at a certain point, and it is a first-class killer whether it is against the ground or against the air!

There is also a name for this giant continuous ballista, which is called the Dragon Slaying Ballista!

Initially, the dwarves developed this kind of ballista to deal with some mischievous pure-blood red dragons, but it is now used to deal with demons above the middle rank and large abyss monsters.

In addition to the giant ballista, there is also a dwarf artillery placed at intervals on the wall. This artillery uses dwarf gunpowder, which is not the same thing as gunpowder on the earth. It is said that this thing is an invention of dwarves and goblins. Not bad for low-level demons.

After entering the city, Allen left the caravan and walked into a tavern.

This is the place where news flows the fastest. If you want to understand the situation on the mainland, this is the best place.

When Allen stepped into the tavern, the hustle and bustle atmosphere inside suddenly froze, and then he lowered his voice and spoke in a low voice, even the nervous barbarian picked up a glass of wine and drank.

This is also no way. After all, there are very few spellcasters coming to places like taverns. Alcohol can paralyze the nerves. For spellcasters, alcohol is a prohibited item. Allen didn't care about those people, and went straight to the bar.

"Crack!"

A gold coin was thrown out, spinning around the bar.

"A glass of iced juice!"

The slightly fat tavern owner quickly took a glass of ice-cold juice and put it in front of Alan, then quickly picked up the gold coin, and then put it away.

"Is there anything else you need to say?"

"Is there any important news lately? Don't fool me with the news about the old sesame seeds and rotten grains~www.novelmt.com~ or I will let you sleep with the sow for the night."

Allen took a sip of the juice and said.

The owner of the tavern smiled stiffly, and then reluctantly smiled: "You can rest assured that I will never fool you. I have the latest news here."

Allen smiled noncommittal, then threw another gold coin and said, "Tell what you know."

The tavern owner put away the gold coins with a smile, and then whispered: "There have been some news recently, but many of them are rumors, and I'm not sure if it's right."

"Talk about it!" Allen shook the cup in his hand.

The innkeeper swallowed, looked around, and whispered: "The aristocratic council passed a bill. As long as anyone regains lost land, he will own the land and obtain the corresponding title. Many poor people Professionals of background are eager to try."