Chapter 280: Injured

When the war was coming to an end, Sean was now in the western area of ​​the battlefield of the main base of the fortress.

Originally, Sean was on the southern front, but as the battle progressed, he inexplicably came to the west.

So when Sean came to his senses, he found that his position in the battle zone had changed.

At this time, there were only a dozen slave creatures following Sean that he had ordered to follow along.

The giant plants that had been so powerful on the battlefield had withered and dissipated half a month ago, leaving only branches of winding and twisted tree roots.

Sean had used a flame knife to cut open these obviously dried roots.

He found that although most of them were in a state of lack of water and inactivity, these tree roots did not seem to be completely dead.

These giant plants that assisted the battlefield magicians around the main base of the fortress to reverse the situation of the war will continue their lives in another way.

Including the vine sea activated by Sean's mentor Lu Lianman's release of forbidden magic after so long, it has become more and more sluggish with the end of the war.

If it is in a world with a relatively peaceful rule environment, or a world with a large number of plants and trees, Lu Lianman's "Forest Fury" magic will definitely have an impact for a long time.

However, so far, the impact of this sea of ​​vines still exists.

Especially for the native creatures of the poisonous fire green flame world, I believe that these green and terrifying twisted plants will leave a deep fear in their hearts.

And this fear will be passed on from generation to generation with the inheritance of history and culture.

Until this area becomes a forbidden area feared by the creatures of the entire poisonous fire green flame world.

There are many such examples in the foreign conquest wars of wizard civilization.

"Drip drip..."

When the pungent burning smell unique to the flames and poisonous fire green flame world had not yet dissipated, a thin drizzle suddenly fell from the sky around the main base of the fortress.

The characteristics of rain water make the atmosphere of this battlefield clear.

For the native creatures of the poisonous fire green flame world, they are more friendly to flames and magma, and they can't adapt to these water elements.

This also increased their fear and resistance to this "forbidden zone".

But for many wizards in the wizard world and most of the slave creatures, the appearance of this light rain washed away their tired minds.

The whole world seemed to be clear.

The roots of plants that were originally dry and inactive seemed to come alive again under the nourishment of this light rain.

More lush green appeared in every corner of this battlefield.

These greens representing vitality concealed the hundreds of thousands of creatures that fell on the battlefield, as well as the corpses with hideous wounds.

"It should not rain in this world for hundreds of years. Only the power of the great Saint Tower Master can change the terrain and even the climate of a world." Not far from Sean, a second-level magician flying in the air was emotional.

Sean also had a lot of feelings about the arrival of this light rain.

He couldn't help but look towards the end of the sky in the east.

Although the bottom-level war around the main base of the fortress is coming to an end, the battle between his mentor Lu Lianman and the fourth-level constructed puppet has not ended.

At the end of the sky where Sean's eyes are looking, there is always a blue-green light shining in the dark and oppressive black clouds.

It feels as if some terrible lightning is brewing in the clouds.

Sean is a little worried about his mentor Lu Lianman's situation.

However, with his current strength, this worry is in vain.

Looking back at the eastern sky several times again, Sean continued his battlefield patrol mission.

...

Although it is called a patrol mission, there are not many battles.

The indigenous creatures of the poisonous green flame world have fled in all directions after leaving behind at least more than 400,000 corpses of flame creatures.

Not many of the constructed puppet legions were left behind.

Although broken metal debris can be seen everywhere on the ground at this time, the number of constructed puppets that fell around the main base of the fortress should actually be only about 100,000.

The fortress also sent nearly 30,000 magicians and more than two-thirds of the slave creature army to continue chasing and killing the constructed puppet army.

As for how much victory can be achieved, it will take some time to know.

Sean did not participate in the pursuit of the constructed puppet army.

On the one hand, he was located west of the fortress and had deviated from the direction of the main battlefield.

On the other hand, Sean's physical condition did not support him to continue fighting.

At this time, Sean's physical condition was very poor.

His mental power was at an extremely low value, and his magic power was almost consumed.

These were still minor.

More seriously, Sean's chest, left arm and back were all seriously injured, and he needed to deal with them immediately.

The chest injury

was naturally caused by the injury of the constructor he captured.

When Sean looked inside with his mental power, he found that two of his ribs were broken, including some damage to his lungs.

If the injured person was a knight, only two ribs were broken, and he could connect them with a little effort.

But Sean is a magician, and this kind of bone fracture injury in the body... He thought it would be better to wait until he returned to the fortress and perform a minor operation in the laboratory.

The larger injury on the left arm came from a flame creature, which was purely caused by Sean himself.

He wanted to capture a severely injured first-level flame creature alive, but it turned out that he thought too much.

It was true that the flame creature was severely injured, but Sean's own situation was not much better, and there was no giant plant around him to help.

The flame creature in desperate situation gave Sean a fierce blow at the last moment of its life.

If Sean had not dodged quickly enough, and there were slave creatures and other magicians nearby to support him.

It is estimated that he was not killed by the constructor of the Nesser civilization, but might have capsized in the gutter of this flame creature.

The wound on his back came from an explosion close to him.

It seemed that a Nesser civilization constructed puppet that fell from the sky triggered the self-destruction program. Sean was still good, but was blown away by the explosion.

He knew at that time that there was a first-level magician closest to him in the center of the explosion.

He did not see the magician alive in the end.

In short, this war was not a particularly easy war for the magicians in the main base of the fortress.

There are definitely more magicians who have fallen on the battlefield than the one Sean saw.

After another half month of patrolling, Sean finally got feedback from the main base of the fortress.

The base agreed to Sean's application for rest and set the duration of rest to one month.

One month later, the fortress will continue to assign Sean relevant combat tasks.

"Let's go back!" After looking at the information in the crystal ball, Sean said to the dozen slave creatures around him.

The slave creature closest to Sean at this time was a dark gray antelope-horned monster with a height of nearly three meters.

The antelope-horned monster was holding one of Sean's biggest trophies in this battle - the constructor of the Nesser civilization.

At this time, she had woken up and was staring at Sean with round eyes.