The Hidden Knight of Mystra Chapter 031 Greasy Technique
The gray dwarves are attacking Dragonfang Village!
With the help of the mysterious power of Tiyunzong, Roger stood on one foot on the crown of a tree and looked into the distance.
The fire drove away the thick fog and the noise broke the silence.
He saw dense crowds of gray dwarves rushing towards the gate of Longya Village like a tide.
The gate, which was not sturdy to begin with, soon became shaky under the powerful impact of the gray dwarves.
In the tower above the gate.
Some villagers were shooting arrows outside, while others were throwing stones down.
Indeed, many gray dwarves died in the resistance of the villagers.
But this is just a drop in the bucket.
There are simply too many gray dwarves!
Roger made a rough estimate.
The number of gray dwarves that are hitting the village gate exceeds 600!
The most terrifying thing is that this is not the full power of the gray dwarves.
Roger noticed.
On the east and west sides of Longya Village, two gray dwarf armies were encircling the village.
In terms of topography, Longya Village is located at the highest point of Huangshi Island.
The east, south and west sides are all supported by mountains, providing natural protection.
But these mountains are not steep enough. After all, the mountains in the swamp are just small slopes.
Roger noticed that these gray dwarves not only carried climbing tools such as ropes and thick iron nails, but also carts of equipment covered with black waterproof cloth.
"Are these gray dwarves really that serious..."
Roger shook his head secretly.
The number of gray dwarves participating in the surprise attack on Longya Village tonight may be close to 2,000.
2000 gray dwarves.
What a terrible number this is.
Even if they stood still and let Roger kill them, he might not be able to kill them all even if his hands were exhausted.
If Longya Village doesn't have any extraordinary trump cards, then even Roger will be powerless.
At most, he could only provide support from the sidelines, but he could not truly change the fate of the village.
Just at this moment.
Another group of gray dwarves emerged from the dense forest beside Lettuce Avenue .
Unlike the previous group of companions who could only use their bodies to hit the village gate.
Among this group of gray dwarves, Roger saw a powerful weapon that looked like an engineering vehicle!
This made Roger even more speechless.
At the same time, he was even more curious about what was in the village that could make the gray dwarves mobilize such a large force?
"Forget it, let's kill as many as we can."
Roger jumped down from the tree canopy and began tonight's hunt.
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On the small hillside on the west side of the village.
An army of gray dwarves are advancing, covering each other.
The hillside was covered with wet moss and had many streams flowing down from it, so it was quite difficult to walk on.
Many gray dwarves fell as they walked, and as a result, they were stepped on by their companions behind them and saw stars.
Fortunately, they were strong gray dwarves. If it were any other race, this wave of trampling might have killed a lot of soldiers.
"*&……*&6!"
The gray dwarves who were trampled let out violent curses.
But under the angry glare of a leader, they did not dare to make too much noise.
Suddenly, a violent magical wave came from halfway up the mountain.
Landed near a car.
Before the gray dwarves could react, a blanket of grease appeared out of nowhere, covering the nearby gray dwarves with a bloody mass!
A hasty call followed.
As the grease rolled down, the gray dwarves in that area couldn't help but fall to the ground.
At least twenty gray dwarves fell down the mountain.
This action triggered a chain reaction, and their companions behind them were also affected.
For a moment, the gray dwarves in that area were in chaos.
These monsters are extremely violent to begin with, and when they get angry, they can't tell friend from foe.
As a result of the greasy fat, many gray dwarves were squeezed together, and many of them pushed and shoved each other, and even started hugging and throwing each other!
The gray dwarf leader uttered a series of low curses, but was unable to prevent the situation from becoming further chaotic.
The grease band spreads further.
Halfway up the mountain
Roger came out of hiding and threw away the completely useless "Grease" scroll with some pain.
Magic scrolls like this one that can be cast without any magical power are extremely rare.
There are only three copies in the collection of the corpse demon.
The next second, he used flint to light the arrow wrapped in cotton core.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Three consecutive arrows landed at different locations in the grease belt, forming a pincer attack.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
With the help of the mountain wind, the fire started instantly.
The screams of the gray dwarves broke out in full force.
The pitch and grease produced by the grease technique played a wonderful role in fueling the flames.
In the blink of an eye.
The sea of fire that arose from the ground took the lives of more than twenty gray dwarves!
And the fire continues to spread!
More and more gray dwarves below were drawn into the sea of fire.
The scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.
After a successful strike, Roger turned and ran.
Halfway through the run, he couldn't help but look back.
Under the burning of the wildfire, the waterproof cloth wrapped around the car has been completely destroyed, and the true appearance of the car is vaguely revealed.
That's a ballista!
“Fuck!”
Roger felt a chill down his spine.
Even exaggerated things like crossbows have come out.
And more than one!
What is the gray dwarf doing?
Want to slay a dragon?
As he was thinking this, a loud and long chant suddenly sounded from the gate of Longya Village.
The long chant was clear and solemn, like a thunderclap out of the blue, exploding in Roger's heart.
His running limbs faltered for a second or two.
"It really is a dragon."
Roger looked towards the direction where the dragon roar came from with a little shock.
But it was seen on the tower at the gate of Longya Village.
A petite green dragon was stretching its neck and roaring.
Its neck is very long.
Its wings spread out like two sea-green screens, and its dragon scales glowed in the darkness.
"Is this a baby dragon?"
"This color...is it a green dragon?"
Although it was inevitable that he was shocked when he saw the dragon clan for the first time, Roger already had some guesses in his mind, so he quickly recovered from the shock.
This dragon was completely different from the huge monster he had imagined. It was even too petite.
The inherent dragon power certainly frightened many gray dwarves.
But more gray dwarves seemed to be driven by adrenaline, and they rushed even harder.
At the same time, on the mountains on the east and west sides.
The gray dwarves who had already taken position pulled open the tarpaulin for cover.
The crossbow carts, each more than one meter long, showed their ferocious fangs.
Under the control of the gray dwarves, the crossbow gradually aimed at the young dragon.
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The young dragon roared angrily.
Its jaw began to move involuntarily.
Not long after, it blew out its first breath of dragon towards the bottom of the main gate!
The emerald green dragon flame swooped down and directly burned a large number of gray dwarves to ashes!
This was the most beautiful fire Roger had ever seen!
At the edge of Dragon's Breath, many gray dwarves were not dead, but had lost their combat effectiveness.
Roger resisted the urge to pick up the head and moved back to the west slope.
Now he already knows the trump card of Longya Village.
They may have a close relationship with dragons, but now there is only a young dragon guarding them.
The gray dwarves got the news from somewhere and came to the door.
They even prepared the crossbow, a powerful weapon specially designed to slay dragons!
The eastern hillside was out of Roger's reach .
But at least he could clear out the ballistae in the west and relieve the pressure on the young dragon.
"I didn't expect the green dragon to be so beautiful."
Roger felt that he had been deceived by fantasy novels. In his impression, green dragons were ugly and evil.
Then he casually glanced at the data column.
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"Emerald Dragon (baby) Lv21???" (Note 1)
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“Shit.”
"I am uneducated."
Feeling somewhat ashamed and angry, Roger could only take out his anger on the gray dwarves.
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