Therefore, some families began to actively infiltrate into the Earthline Maze City, hoping to seize the Skull Port on the third level and completely open up the connection with the Landmark World.

But unfortunately, these plans failed due to the obstruction of Mural.

If you look at the surrounding dark elf-style decorations and buildings, you will know that they once established a stable stronghold here.

Therefore, the strange situation on the tenth level is probably the result of hundreds of years of repeated competition between Mural and several dark elf families.

What a bunch of idle guys...

Zuo Si complained in his heart.

He couldn't imagine why he wasted so much time on such a meaningless fight.

When more than twenty dark elves were all ambushed, the leading woman immediately made a series of very obscure sign languages.

After seeing this scene, the men holding powerful crossbows immediately poisoned the crossbow arrows with extremely skillful movements, then raised them to aim at their respective targets and simultaneously pulled the trigger.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

With the sound of piercing the air, ten poisonous arrows with enchantment level 3 flew straight towards the five people in the hall.

On average, each person received two.

But unfortunately, when these arrows were about to hit the target, they were all blocked by an invisible wall.

It’s still [Force Wall Technique].

When dealing with pure physical attacks, this five-ring arcane magic will always be a god-like existence.

"Mage!"

The leading woman immediately shouted in the unique language of the dark elves.

The man in a robe next to him immediately started chanting a spell, trying to release the sixth-ring [Dissociation Technique] to destroy the wall of force.

But before he could finish the spell, he found that the magic power he had finally gathered was suddenly and inexplicably reduced a lot.

In the end, it failed to complete the shaping of the spell structure, and it failed unexpectedly.

"This...how is this possible!" The male drow mage had a shocked expression on his face.

Because after living for more than two hundred years, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

"What's going on? What are you dawdling about?" the leading woman asked sternly, waving a snake-head whip.

Since the status of women in dark elf society is much higher than that of men, the female priests have unquestionable supreme leadership and can even execute men who offend her at will.

The mage hurriedly explained: "No! It's not that I'm dawdling! It's that there is some kind of force that interferes with the casting of spells!"

"Shut up! You lowly male! I'll give you another chance! If you still fail, just wait to be sent to be fed to spiders." The leading woman threatened viciously.

The mage did not dare to talk back and immediately began to try to cast the second [Dissociation Technique].

But the result is the same as before, the energy was lost by more than half before the spell was cast.

Just when he was trying to explain, he suddenly found that he couldn't make any sound.

In fact, not only him, but also the female leader and others around him were unable to make even the slightest sound.

Obviously, Zuo Si used [Silence Technique] and some stones made with Silence Technique to mute all other places except the entire hall around him.

In desperation, the dark elves could only begin to communicate in sign language.

Fortunately, their sign language has already developed a complex and complete system that can even completely replace speaking.

The only problem is...

Zuo Si was already under the double protection of Davian and the dwarf defenders, and began to chant the spell in a low voice.

In just a few seconds, a large area of ​​magical darkness that even dark vision cannot see through enveloped the entire area.

Three-ring magic——[Deep Darkness].

The characteristics of this spell are just like what they are showing now, which directly completely eliminates any light within a radius of nearly twenty meters.

As a result, even the drow who are accustomed to living in the dark will inevitably become blind.

Coupled with the previous silence technique, it basically deprives the other party of all possibilities of communication.

For most living things, this is equivalent to completely cutting off their perception of the surrounding environment.

And without being able to see or hear, no one knows what is going on in the darkness.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zuo Si used the [Daylight Technique], which is also a three-ring magic, to dispel the magical darkness. Everyone was shocked to find that all the dark elves fell to the ground dead without a single wound on their bodies.
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Out of curiosity, the halfling thief Cora immediately ran to a corpse to examine it carefully, and soon said without looking back: "This guy died of respiratory failure."

"Respiratory failure?"

An incomprehensible expression appeared on the poet's face.

"Yes, it's respiratory failure. Although it sounds incredible, they did suffocate themselves to death because they didn't breathe for a long time. All dark elves are the same."

Cora gave her unequivocal judgment.

"Sos, what did you do to them?" the poet asked in an uncertain tone.

Zuo Si smiled and replied: "It's very simple. I used a certain method to make them lose the strength to breathe, so naturally they all suffocated and died."

Obviously, the real situation is that the enemy lost their awareness of the surroundings and ordered the Shadow Legion to attack, killing all the dark elves easily.

Because he calculated that drows who are accustomed to operating in the dark must not carry magic items and props that can create strong light like [Daylight Technique].

And since they can't hear or see, they don't know what's happening to other people around them.

By the time countless shadows touched him, it was already too late.

The mages didn't even have time to bless themselves with protective magic, and the priests also didn't bless themselves with protection from evil.

"Alas - it's really enviable to be able to master the power of both divine and arcane arts at the same time." The poet couldn't help but sigh.

Although he is also an arcane spellcaster, his spell list is far less comprehensive than that of a mage.

In particular, they cannot learn the amazingly powerful evocation and necromancy magics, resulting in a serious lack of attack methods.

"There is no need to be envious. Since you can become a bard, you can definitely become a mage through study. What's more, there are many academies in Waterdeep City that specialize in teaching magic. You can definitely give it a try." Zuo Si encouraged with a smile.

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"Do you think I have the talent to become a mage?" The poet's eyes shone slightly.

Zuo Si thought for a while and responded: "It will definitely not be a problem to learn at least three-ring magic. By then, whether it is fireball or lightning, it can make up for the lack of lethality of your spells."

"I understand! Thank you for your suggestion. When I return from this adventure, I will find a magic academy to sign up." The poet's tone revealed a trace of gratitude.

While the two of them were talking, the dwarf Luger and Cora had already removed all the equipment from the dark elves.

The former also threw two spell books directly over, grinned and said: "Soth! Look at how many spells are recorded on this thing. I heard that wizards' spell books are very valuable."

"Don't worry. Cracking and identifying spell books is a delicate job. Let's find a relatively safe place first."

With eighteen points of agility, Zuo Si caught the two books very easily, with a trace of anticipation in his eyes.
Chapter completed!