"These two situations are the same, okay." Imojin instinctively took over the conversation and complained, but then she became slightly serious.

“What’s ahead?”

Imokin naturally could not have imagined something that even a wizard could think of.

In fact, although these witches seem a bit unreliable, they are much better at critical moments than those guys who usually get very good at major moments.

Almost at the same time, they pulled out their wands, and in less than a blink of an eye, all the witches were ready for battle.

Except for the witches who have fewer access to strange times, most witches have experienced the dark period of Harry Potter's sub-era when they enter the Second World.

Although the magic world at that time was not as stormy as the father and the ancestral ages, it was also far more dangerous than the peaceful ages.

Without the supervision of the Ministry of Magic and the power of the Auror, dark wizards, werewolfs, and various dangerous creatures that attack wizards are rampant everywhere.

None of the people who can penetrate into disputes in the magic world and survive in that situation are good people.

If these witches are irritable and seem to be deceived like some kind of weak animals or rabbits, and they really think they are harmless, they will definitely pay a heavy price.

Madison's ears moved slightly, and silently, all the witches put on iron armor spells on themselves, and there were many unknown defensive magic, which were firm, like a turtle shell.

Well, Madison raised his neck and admitted that these guys were useful. Although their psychological endurance seemed to be a little poor, their fighting consciousness was good.

At least it is much more powerful than the group of small monsters at the witch assembly.

Taking a step forward, Imogen came to a position that was flush with Madison.

But unexpectedly, she saw nothing.

"It's not the black enemy in his mouth." Madison explained, whirling her wrist on the wall with her backhand, drawing a circle that wasn't very perfect.

Then the next moment, the circle fell off, forming a water mirror made of liquid in the air.

The liquid in the mirror surface begins to rotate and then gradually condenses. The condensed liquid quickly transforms from abstract to substance to form a moving picture.

It is the situation in front of the passage.

The witches' specialty are seduction and mirror magic, and of course Madison is very skillful in using it.

"These things are..." Imojin came over, but it seemed that because the things in the picture looked too abstract, even though she almost pressed her face on, she didn't understand what it was.

"Blue..."

Madison didn't know him either. She slowly told him about the characteristics of this thing, and told him to the other witches, and to the old wizard in the portrait to see if he knew him.

"It's very thick... one by one... there are many..."

Imogin, whose face was against the mirror, raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes inconspicuously. Although this thing does look like this, Madison's metaphor is too suspicious and it is easy to remind people of something... undescribable.

Sure enough, many witches behind him turned slightly red, and Imogin even heard some low smiles.

"Silent." Imokin whispered.

The atmosphere around him immediately became sluggish, and Imogin turned his gaze to Madison again, "Do you know me?" she asked.

As expected, Madison shrugged and gave her a helpless expression.

Then Imokin turned his gaze to the old wizard in the portrait.

The old wizard narrowed his eyes and looked through the picture in the water mirror in the portrait. After a while, he shook his head very regretfully.

"There has never been such a creature in the magic world. Congratulations to you...discover a new magical animal."

"It may also be that you are confused... your memory has declined." Madison waved his wand again, and the water mirror dissipated in the air. She hugged her arms with both hands and yawned very irresponsibly.

Imokin hesitated a little.

Although the other party is not the enemy in the portrait of the old man, it also seems to be difficult to mess with.

Madison described it as very light, but the monster displayed on the surface of the water mirror is not as simple as described. The first is its size.

It was visually estimated that it was a volume of dozens of meters high, densely packed, like a jungle. This was because the height of more than ten meters had reached the top of the Magic France Society, or the farthest distance of Imogin's sight, and at a higher place, she could not see it.

But it doesn't mean that this is the ultimate height of the monster.

Such a huge size is first of all a hurdle that cannot be overcome.

In low-level cases, when the factors of quantity and quality have not yet reached a higher level of qualitative change, it is undeniable that volume often brings great advantages.

Sometimes it's even overwhelming.

I'm afraid I'm not going to be my opponent of this thing.

Facing the huge monsters more than ten meters high, they were more like a group of ants running to the anteater to deliver vegetables.

But... it doesn't have to fight.

After she couldn't beat this idea, she immediately felt like she was quitting, and at the same time, various escape plans emerged.

Yes, maybe you don’t have to get up there, it’s perfectly OK to avoid it from a distance.

When Imojin's eyes fell back to the portrait, the old wizard immediately understood what she meant, but unfortunately, the answer he gave mercilessly blocked the final retreat.

“The way out is also ahead.”

He said, "Maybe you can go back and I can take you through that spell disorder zone again, but you need to pay attention...that truly terrible creature may also lurk there."

"When you came, there was a lot of noise. It was very likely that the thing had attracted the attention of it and lurked on the way you were going back."

Imogin took a deep breath, including Joanna next to him, who found themselves in a dilemma again.

Going forward or backward, either option seems bad.

But without them having to worry about it for too long, Madison has helped them make a choice.

"Go forward." she said.

"If we cannot move forward, we always have a way out. We have hope, which is better than the despair of knowing that the way out is blocked from the beginning is stuck in a dilemma."

Imokin and Joanna looked at each other.

Madison said again, "And although the thing in front is big... it doesn't seem to be aggressive."

Hearing this, Imogin's mouth twitched for a moment, and she did not dare to agree.

However, the conclusions Madison reached through observation seem to be very reasonable. Through the previous picture, Imogin also observed it very carefully.

Although those things are huge, they are like big trees or the tentacles of some kind of water creature, exuding a faint blue luster, as if they were slowly shaking like squids.

There is no nose, no mouth, no ears, and no organs that indicate that they can observe the outside world.

It's like a fluorescent hose, with blue spots flowing in it, swaying in the wind.

They cannot detect the outside world's movements, so they will naturally not notice the arrival of themselves and others, and then launch an attack. As Madison said, they are not aggressive, and Imogin agrees very much, but cannot fully agree.

Because there is no offensiveness, it does not mean no destructive power.

Although these hose-like colloids have no tendency to attack, just their instinctive slow swaying, their huge size brings great destructive power to them.

They have a height of more than ten meters. Although their circumference is not as wide as ten meters, they cannot withstand many of them. They are densely packed with nearly hundreds of them, making the area they occupy far wider than the height of more than ten meters.

Congress does not have such free space for them to grow. They squeeze out a path from the narrow ruins of Congress.

The ruins and gravel that collapsed around are enough to show their powerful destructive power. If this is not intuitive enough, then as they keep swaying and still fall from time to time, it is really impossible to ignore its threatening power.

Large size often brings disaster and destruction.

This sentence does not only apply to women. At this moment, Imogin felt that he had a deeper understanding and understanding.

However, after a brief thought, Imokin fully agreed with Madison's judgment.

The risk of moving forward is smaller than that of moving backward.

Whether in terms of the benefits obtained or the risks they bear, the former, at least they know what they have to face, rather than ending the unknown torture, the latter... walks forward with exits and memory houses, and retreats back, and can only leave without gain, etc., to end this adventure.

And also have to bear possible threats.

In contrast, natural selection moves forward.

As Imogin made several gestures, the witches' formation dispersed again.

Although the regular gatherings of the witches and sisters are loose like a best friend’s heart-to-heart talk, they have also made a lot of efforts in combat. The increasingly chaotic situation in New York has caused the free people to gradually face the risks of being exposed. This situation also makes them ready for the sudden battles they may encounter.

This expedition was just right.

The two witches fall behind and are responsible for defending the rear. They also need to pay attention to supporting their companions in front at any time.

The witch in the front position is the main combatant, Madison is at the front, next to Joanna, and a witch who doesn't remember her name.

Although Imokin has always been responsible for the witches' external communication, her magic is not powerful. She is slightly behind and is in the middle of the team.

The witches in the middle are mainly responsible for defense, protecting the companions and themselves in the front, so that they do not have to take into account both attack and defense while fighting, as long as they output with all their strength.

Their formation and combat style seem to be very similar to the game, but unfortunately, there are lacks the battles that exist as the main shield, and professions such as paladins are all mages with long-range output.

Although there are also witches who can use Animagus here, even if Animagus becomes a bear, he cannot act as a druid and pounce in front.

Transformation cannot change the essence of matter. Even if it becomes a bear, its strength and skin are still far inferior to that of a real bear.

In fact, their fighting style is indeed based on some mainstream online games. There are many young witches, so games naturally become their first choice reference.

But the witch sisters were established, and they hadn't experienced a few real battles.

The previous time they surrounded Madison was considered the first combat operation, but unfortunately the result was not very wonderful. Although they finally achieved their goal, they were after the battle failed.
To be continued...