The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 886 - 46 How Does a Wizard Allocate Points? Waiting Online, Urgent_2

Chapter 886: Chapter 46 How Does a Wizard Allocate Points? Waiting Online, Urgent_2

The girl pressed down on the wounded man who wanted to get up, gently repeating medical advice that she had already said countless times.

In the smoke-fill battlefield, her hands were stained with blood, her face flecked with mud, and her originally clean dress was now dyed red,

but at this moment, in front of all the wounded who had narrowly escaped death, she was undoubtedly the most beautiful Goddess.

“Also, don’t let the wound touch water, and remember to drink your medicine…”

Just as the girl wanted to give a few more pieces of advice, the old Wizard, who could no longer bear it, pulled her to the front of the cart, reminding again:

“Stop the chatter, it’s time for you to leave!”

In this convoy, besides some goods urgently needed by the Dwarfs, there was also a heavyweight person from the Guild.

That is Miss Belle.

She was responsible for a lot of the front-end information work at the Guild, and it was said she was acquainted with Heluo, the founder of the Guild.

Therefore, according to the level of importance, ensuring Miss Belle’s escape was a priority.

When the time comes, even if all the goods are burned, as long as Miss Belle is alive, there would be room for maneuver.

If she were willing to plead on their behalf in front of Lord Wise Wolf, perhaps they wouldn’t even have to compensate for the losses.

However, unfortunately, the girl did not seem to approve of this strategy of abandoning the cart to save the commander:

“There are still so many wounded waiting for me…”

“What time do you think it is? Look after yourself first!”

The old Wizard emphasized his tone in counterargument, then pointed at himself and the surrounding escorts and said,

“We aren’t the same as you, we took this money, so we must bear this risk, either life or death is expected. You are just a girl who was accidentally involved, there’s no need to stake your life for this trifle!”

The reason for saying this was because with Belle’s status, she wasn’t really required to personally escort these goods.

But due to the sudden Dragon Disaster, a large number of Adventurers formed teams to head to Dwarf Country to slay dragons.

The Priest initially agreed to join the team for the delivery was unexpectedly poached by the Adventurer’s team, and just before departure, the convoy realized they were short of a Healer.

As no replacement manpower could be found and the departure was imminent, Miss Belle voluntarily stepped forward, agreeing to join the convoy as a supervisor of the goods.

She was not only a clerk but also knowledgeable about herbs and had studied some Said Witchcraft for healing, making her the perfect candidate for the healer role.

Saving money and potentially forming ties with this high-ranking officer of the Guild was something everyone eagerly sought.

Thus, the team set off.

But unexpectedly, just as they were about to reach the Dwarf Capital, they unfortunately ran into a large group of Two-legged Flying Dragons.

As it was impossible to keep everyone and the cargo safe, morally and logically, as the leader, he had to ensure Belle’s safety first.

Resolved, the old Wizard ordered several agile guards:

“You guys, when you see me drawing those Beasts away, immediately take Miss Belle and escape!”

“Rest assured, old man! Even if we die, we’ll ensure Miss Belle’s Safety!”

The few who were named puffed out their chests and solemnly promised, their faces even glowing with the pride of being entrusted with a mission.

And as for this loudly schemed plan, the surrounding guards acted as if they hadn’t heard anything.

For on this journey, many of them had their lives saved by Belle’s healing, and they had long respected this gentle and kind girl like a Goddess.

Seeing everyone’s stance of forcibly taking her away, Belle, or rather Belldandy, couldn’t help but feel amused and exasperated.

In order to catch up with someone who bet with her big sister, she slightly turned the Wheel of Fate, and replaced the original Healer, joining the convoy.

According to Divine Revelation, she should have collided with that person.

But unexpectedly, her role as a Healer was too perfect, making these benefitted people prioritize her safety.

Actually, if she wished, with a wave of her hand, she could obliterate these Two-legged Flying Dragons.

That way, no one would have to sacrifice themselves.

However, that would also expose her identity, cutting off the chance to meet that person.

What should she do?

Belldandy looked at the human guards around her who were vying to escort her away, bit her lip, and finally made up her mind.

Her pale palms surged with light, gathering Lun Runes in the hands of this Fate Goddess.

But suddenly, Belldandy tightened her right hand, extinguishing the flow of light, and turned to look towards the eastern horizon.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

At the same time, thousands of emerald green Light Arrows, like meteoric rain, whistled down.

The clouds in its path, like cold water splashed on hot iron, hissed and steamed, all turning into blue smoke and dispersing, creating a massive light-shaped hollow in the sky.

And as the starlight arrow rain fell, the more than ten Two-legged Flying Dragons that were covered by the light-shaped hollow immediately suffered a fierce pinpoint attack, scales shattered, membrane wings torn, limbs and skulls exploded, and they cried in succession as they plummeted towards the earth.

Watching the four figures rapidly approaching over the wasteland, Belldandy breathed a sigh of relief, immediately breaking free from the arms of a few guards, and reminded:

“Someone’s coming to help us, everyone, brace up!”

Hearing this, the others immediately abandoned the mindset of abandoning the cart to save the commander, and reinforced their defense line, striving to hold firm and await reinforcement.

At that moment, Rose, who was the second to arrive on the battlefield, also launched her attack.

Accompanied by graceful dance moves, her crescent-shaped scimitar slashed, hacked, picked, and wiped, sweeping a mercury-like glow through the sky.

In an instant, the circling Two-legged Flying Dragons hadn’t even reacted before they were finely sliced, and chunks of their bodies along with showers of crimson blood rained down from the sky.

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