Chapter 208 Credit

This was Herage's purpose. He never thought that the dark ball could directly harm Cole.

As long as it can influence and hinder Cole's actions, it is enough.

He is faster than Cole, and a little obstacle can bring him a lot closer.

In order to avoid the dark sphere, Cole slowed down a bit, and Herague shortened the distance in the blink of an eye.

Cole paused for a moment, then continued to rush forward. Now he just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

Herage directly started the wild bombing mode, throwing dark magic balls one after another.

Cole avoided it in great embarrassment.

If it were normal times, he would definitely not run away like this.

After all, he is also an intermediate spellcaster and can fight Herague.

But the situation is different now. Cole knows that he cannot delay and must leave as soon as possible.

As a result, he was forced to be beaten throughout the whole process.

Cole originally thought that Herague was a pure melee spellcaster, but he didn't expect that Herag was also so good at spell attacks.

"Stride and run."

Seeing that the distance was almost there, Herage immediately used the stride spell and was three meters behind Cole in an instant.

Cole was shocked, and when he turned around, a wind arrow condensed and formed, trying to hinder Herague.

The next second, Herage disappeared.

Cole quickly reacted: "It's that teleportation spell again!"

Without any hesitation, he instantly rolled to the side. ♦♗

Herage's punch missed the target, he looked at Cole and said, "The reaction is pretty quick."

"Dark Confinement!"

Cole froze, and when he was about to get up, he suddenly found that his body could not move.

Normally, this imprisonment spell would only be able to imprison him for a few tenths of a second.

But it was enough for Herage, they were now less than three meters apart.

A few tenths of a second is enough to do a lot of things.

Bang!

After a loud bang, a burst of smoke and dust rose from the scene.

Cole was lying in a sunken pit, his body bent around the waist, and his twisted posture was very strange.

Herage used almost all his strength to punch Cole, hitting Cole's tailbone.

Cole had not lost consciousness at this time and was looking at Herrag.

His hands and feet were twitching continuously, his body had lost control, and he could not move at all.

"You shouldn't be able to run away now. It would be a pity to kill a mid-level spellcaster. You have to keep him."

The research value of mid-level spellcasters is naturally extremely high, and it is impossible for Herage to kill them.

These are all achievements that can be counted on the head, and are helpful for evaluating one's performance at Base 27.

Herague knelt down and took the wooden longbow in Cole's hand.

As soon as he got it in his hand, Herage felt something strange.

He felt instinctively familiar. ░░x░.░c░o░m░

Why does a wooden longbow make you feel familiar?

Herage observed it for a while and found that it was the aura contained in the long bow that made him feel very kind and familiar.

He glanced at Cole on the ground and asked, "What is the name of this longbow and how to use it?"

Cole kept silent and just looked at him coldly.

Herage also expected that Cole would not answer and did not continue to ask for trouble.

He tried to draw the longbow like Cole.

This longbow was more difficult to draw than he imagined and required a lot of strength.

When Herage fully drew the longbow, green arrows condensed.

At the same time, Herage felt something in his body flow to the arrow.

call out!

Herage let go of the green bowstring, and the green arrow flew out and then disappeared.

The next moment, the arrow appeared in front of a big rock in the distance and exploded.

"I feel more tired. It seems that every time I draw the bow and shoot an arrow, my physical strength is consumed..."

Herage probably figured out the strangeness of this longbow.

The cost of longbow consumption is physical strength. Every time an arrow is released, a lot of one's own physical strength will be lost.

Even a great knight and mid-level spellcaster like Cole can't support a few arrows.

Herage thought about it, but he was different.

In his current state, all aspects of his physical fitness are already abnormal.

The arrow he shot just now only made Herage feel a loss of physical strength.

But the loss of physical strength is nothing at all. What he lacks most is physical strength.

Herage roughly estimated that it would be no problem to shoot dozens or hundreds of times with a longbow.

You know, an ordinary arrow from this longbow has an attack strength of 19 degrees.

The ordinary spells released by crystallized wizards like Malcolm are only 21 degrees.

Herage now suddenly has a means of continuous combat with high attack intensity.

He discovered his own shortcomings during the battle with Cole.

What Herage is best at now is close combat, subduing the enemy with his extremely strong physical strength.

But if the enemy is not weak and wants to escape, there is not much he can do.

He has too few long-range attack methods and can only rely on a few spells.

But the attack power of those spells is not enough.

Now with this longbow, it makes up for his shortcomings in long-range attacks.

Herague put the longbow back into the space ring, and then stood guard next to Cole, waiting for Reis to call the people from the base to come over.

Not long after, Reis came with several people behind her, including Kane.

"You took care of him by yourself?" Kane asked in surprise, looking at Cole lying in the pit unable to move.

Herage shook his head: "David and I acted together, and David was injured."

He did not take all the credit on himself.

Kane nodded: "Very good, this is an intermediate spellcaster. You have made a great contribution. This spellcaster is your trophy. What are you going to do with it? Should you keep it yourself or give it to the base?"

Herage glanced at David and asked, "I'm going to hand it over to the base. What do you think, David?"

"Me too." David nodded.

In David's opinion, he actually didn't help much.

Herague specifically mentioned himself, in fact, to help him and give himself some credit.

David couldn't be more grateful at this moment, so naturally he wouldn't have any different opinions.

This Cole was originally subdued by Herrag alone, so naturally he had the final say.

Kane said: "Well, then I will take him back. This matter will be recorded in detail, which will be very helpful for your subsequent assessment and evaluation."

"After counting the things on his body, you can take away what you need, and what you don't need can be turned into magic stones."

Cole must have a lot of good things on him. Herague didn't have time to search carefully and only took away the long bow over there.

Herage felt that this longbow should be the most valuable good thing in Cole's possession. It was very unusual.

These bases in the Land of Dawn are actually very fair internally.

In a war, fairness and justice must be ensured.

Let all wizards see and know that there will be rewards for their efforts, so that more people will truly devote themselves to opening up the war.