Because there were so many things to complain about, Levi didn't know which one to start with.
But the intelligence from Monitor Yakong soon broke this brief awkwardness.
The green-skinned shaman actually took advantage of his speed and rushed over first, and the distance between him and the dozens of wyverns behind him was getting farther and farther.
The boss of the Red Tooth Tribe is the legendary hero Edan. It seems that after following him, his younger brothers have become braver than each other!
After sharing this urgent information with Catherine, Catherine hesitated for a moment, but returned to her original attitude.
It was a silver dragon with shining scales all over its body. It was not only very gorgeous, but also, even in Levi's opinion, it could be considered beautiful.
In fact, this was the first time she revealed her true identity in front of everyone, so her meaning was very clear.
Although she had misunderstood, Levi did not intend to explain it any further. His original intention was to get closer to the other party, and now his goal had been achieved.
If she really had that misunderstanding about him, then maybe he still had a chance to be a dragon knight in a dual sense, and he wouldn't be the one who suffered anyway.
He was a little worried about his kidneys and didn't know if they could take it.
Even though he had the characteristic of being physically strong, his physical attributes were too low. He could barely cope with just one elegy, and with the addition of a silver dragon that must have a good appetite...
Shaking his head, Levi temporarily put aside these messy thoughts. His primary goal now was to kill the arrogant shaman first, then wipe out all the greenskins here, and then lift the siege of the dwarves!
But Levi will soon face another problem, that is, Catherine's back is different from that of a griffin. It does not have soft feathers, but instead has hard, sharp and ferocious scales and bone spurs.
If he sat down, he would probably stab himself half to death.
Fortunately, he had some spare saddles in his space ring. Catherine was not particularly big, only about six or seven meters long, and was relatively slender, so he quickly found a style that suited her.
Catherine saw his movements but said nothing.
Under normal circumstances, out of the pride of the dragon, she would never agree with Levi, but now it happened to be a special situation, so naturally she could only deal with it in a special way...
You know what, even though he didn't feel comfortable sitting there at all, Levi couldn't help but feel a little excited.
After all, this is a real dragon. In the entire main world, regardless of race or profession, how many people don’t want to own a mount like this?
However, no matter how excited he was, Levi still secretly cast a flying spell on himself, so that if he fell off her back, he would not be killed.
After seeing this scene, Sefa and others who were quite envious looked at each other and couldn't help but snickering.
Catherine was a little uncomfortable at first. There was more than 100 pounds on her back out of nowhere. Even though it was insignificant to her, it still felt a little different, and she naturally didn't feel very comfortable.
But she didn't have time to adjust her mentality, because as she was carrying Levi into the sky, a series of "ga ga" sounds soon came from the distance, and a white figure began to approach rapidly.
Everyone knew that it must be the half-blood white dragon.
Catherine immediately turned her head and looked at the elf on her back: "Levi?"
Levi nodded gently: "Go ahead, Catherine, leave the green-skinned shaman to me!"
Feeling the cool breeze blowing towards him, Levi felt somewhat emotional. This seemed to be one of the few times he had to face off against an enemy spellcaster. He wondered how many surprises the other party could give him.
When they were still some distance away, the green-skinned shaman was the first to shout, "Ah, pointy-eared elf, you dare to come out and challenge me in a duel? I'm going to tear you apart and blow your head off!"
As he cast the spell, a green light flashed, but nothing happened afterwards because he was more than one level lower than Levi in ​​terms of level and intelligence.
On the contrary, Levi laughed and instantly threw out a Hammer of Justice.
As the light flashed, a giant energy hammer more than one person tall took shape in an instant, and without any pause, it smashed directly towards the opponent.
Even a greenskin shaman as rampant as him was a little frightened for a moment.
Generally speaking, a smaller monster does not necessarily have weaker combat power, but a larger monster will tend to have stronger combat power.
Unless it is special illusion magic, the situation is similar for single-target magic.
The first thing he wanted to do was to dodge. After all, he didn't know any protective magic, or ninety-nine percent of the greenskin shamans didn't know any protective magic.
But as a magic that is sure to hit, how could the Hammer of Justice be avoided so easily?
There was a loud bang, and a three-digit damage number appeared on the greenskin shaman's head.
Levi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: That's it?
It seems that he overestimated the opponent's strength. This magic resistance is almost the same as non-existent!
The green-skinned shaman was knocked dizzy and immediately became angry. He waved his staff and summoned several green magic missiles: "Brother Mao's Gaze!"
But Levi didn't need to react, the big palm had moved over spontaneously and blocked this insignificant attack for him.
He simply summoned out the second Hammer of Justice and smashed it hard at the opponent, causing triple-digit damage again.
Faced with this kind of attack, the Greenskin Shaman had no way of resisting, and didn't even know how to start, because the opponent's spellcasting speed was too fast, all of them were instant, and the power was ridiculously high!
Fortunately, as the distance between the two sides shortened, his mount could provide some help.
The half-blood white dragon took the lead and launched a huge ball of green venom that shot out like thick phlegm.
When Levi saw this, he knew that he had somewhat underestimated the other party. He didn't expect that as a hybrid, it could use two breaths of different attributes at the same time.
It had previously used Ice Breath when dealing with weaker celestial creatures, but now that it knew Catherine was a silver dragon with a high resistance to cold, it switched to Poison.
The ability to use different combat strategies against different enemies shows that it has some brains, at least it is much stronger than an ordinary wyvern.
But that’s true. Although the White Dragon is known as the shame of dragons, it is at the bottom in terms of combat power and wisdom.
However, the intelligence of an adult white dragon is still higher than that of an ordinary person, but they usually allow themselves to be driven by the savagery and bloodthirstiness in their bodies. Their bodies act before their brains even think, so they appear to be rather stupid.
Catherine naturally dodged at the first opportunity. No matter whether the attack was fatal or not, she didn't want to be sprayed by such a disgusting thing.
Then Levi was almost shaken by her and flew away. After gaining the flying skill, she enjoyed unprecedented flexible flying, but she forgot that there was someone on her back.
Levi could only sigh inwardly. It seemed that whether he wanted to make the other party a qualified teammate or mount, he still had a long way to go.
Then Catherine responded with an icy breath, but although the opponent was a half-blood white dragon, he also had a high resistance to it, so her attack did not have much effect.
But the shaman on the back of the hybrid white dragon felt a little numb because he was hit directly from the front and half of his body seemed to be frozen.
He had already been badly injured by two Hammers of Justice, and this was just adding insult to injury.
Seeing this, Levi took the opportunity to hit him again with the hammer, and this time the effect was better. Because the greenskin shaman had suffered serious damage, the unfinished magic in his hands was forcibly destroyed.
Suffering from the backlash of the magic, he vomited blood, which was then scattered into pieces of blood-colored ice crystals by the cold air.
You know what, it actually looks pretty good.
But except for Levi, the other three present obviously had no intention of appreciating this thing.
Seeing the hybrid white dragon spitting out mouthful after mouthful, Catherine dodged and fought back, while making a series of rhythmic low roars from her mouth, which was probably the language of the dragon.
The hybrid white dragon was not to be trifled with either. It also made a duck-like sound, and seeing that Catherine was becoming more and more agitated, it was obvious that it didn't have anything nice to say.
Then the spitting between the two sides became more and more frequent, and gradually close combat began.
Since they have very high resistances, the fights between dragons often have to rely on their claws and dragon breath to decide the real outcome.
As the fight went on, both sides completely ignored the knights on their backs and just focused on dodging.
Or rather, they didn't really care about it from the beginning.
This meant that Levi had to endure many attacks that he didn't need to endure, and for a moment he couldn't concentrate all his energy to kill the opposing shaman.
The power of the big slap and the supreme robe alone is not enough to completely ignore the attack of the hybrid white dragon.
Although it is a half-blood, after actual contact and seeing how it fights with Catherine, Levi actually feels that the opponent is not much weaker than a pure-blooded white dragon.
But he thought that under the current circumstances, one of him and the greenskin shaman would probably have to die before the two dragons could decide the winner.
Of course, he definitely wouldn't be the one to die.
Even though the greenskin shaman seemed to have a high resistance to cold attacks in order to tame his mount, he was still almost seriously injured after being hit by a few hammers and then sprayed by Catherine.
In addition, the hybrid white dragon and Catherine were flying up and down, constantly fighting in a small area. The greenskin shaman was almost vomiting from seeing the torment.
At this time, Levi received another report from Inspector Yakong that the group of wyverns in the distance were only a few minutes away from here.
The enemy's ground forces were also chasing at full speed, and they were also not far away. However, in order to chase the Cemetery Knights, their formation had become very scattered, almost forming a straight line.
And according to Levi's orders, the Scorpion Warrior, after paying some price, successfully led the opponent's chosen heroes to the front.
After a moment of hesitation, Levi changed his plan again. He still had a little time, so he might as well try to get some information before killing the other party.
And in just a moment, he had already realized that with him on her back, Catherine's fighting ability was still affected to a certain extent.
Otherwise, even if her combat experience was obviously inferior to that of the opponent, with her powerful attributes at the moment, she would not have been beaten to this state.
So he found an opportunity and released the Net of Amintok, dragging the greenskin shaman off the back of the hybrid white dragon like a dead dog.
Then, with the power of flying skills, he dragged the other person and floated down.
The half-blood white dragon, who was still fighting with Catherine and felt increasingly exhausted, suddenly had his eyes light up and dived towards the next one at high speed.
Don't get me wrong, it wasn't trying to save the greenskin shaman, it just found an opportunity for a sneak attack!
Seeing this look, Levi couldn't help but sigh. Anyone who really thinks that white dragons are stupid is a fool. Although they don't like to use their brains, they are born cunning.
But since he wanted to use the shaman, how could he not have a backup plan?
With a sharp roar, the loyal and brave Frostflame Griffin flew over from the side and below, and struck the hybrid white dragon's side with its claws several times.
Not to mention this kind of behavior that is close to a sneak attack, after being promoted to Level 6, even if it faces the enemy head-on, it can fight back and forth with the opponent in a short period of time.
Caught off guard, the hybrid white dragon was injured.
Catherine seized the opportunity and used both her claws and teeth to inflict more wounds on its body.
At the same time, her voice came over: "Levi, leave this to me, I am sure I can handle it!"
Levi, whose movements were not affected at all, nodded slightly, but he also reminded the other party: "Hurry up and make a quick decision, there are more wyverns to come."
Without waiting for the other party to respond, Levi had already fallen to an open space below.
Seeing that the greenskin shaman seemed to have recovered a little, but because he was trapped in the effect of the Amintok's net, he could only struggle with his own strength. Levi had an idea and quietly canceled the magic while still more than ten meters above the ground.
But on the surface, it seemed that his magic failed because he lacked ability.
Although he was dizzy from the fall, the green-skinned shaman laughed loudly after he stood up from the ground: "Damn pointy ears, did your magic fail?"
Although he himself doesn't know how to use it, he has roughly heard of this powerful light net. It goes without saying that it can be used to deal with the weak, but when dealing with the strong, it often requires continuous casting to maintain its existence.
If the opponent is too strong, or there is any interference from the outside world, the magic may be interrupted and become ineffective.
Now that the other party is not disturbed, doesn't that mean that I am a strong person to him?
Those magic hammers just now, I guess he used some special props?
Levi immediately acted as if he was a little ashamed and angry because he was exposed. He raised his hand and fired a series of ice arrows and ice spears.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Looking at the two of us, isn't it obvious who will win and who will lose?"
Seeing the opponent's performance and the ice magic, the greenskin shaman became even more excited.
After quickly looking around and making sure there were no other enemies around, the green-skinned shaman laughed and responded to Levi: "Arrogant pointy ears, your ice magic has no effect on me!"
In order to tame the half-blood white dragon cub, he spent many years and made a lot of preparations.
Now his resistance to ice is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
It may not be very effective when fighting against the dragon breath of the silver dragon just now, but it is the enemy's nemesis!
Levi sneered in his heart, if it wasn't for the purpose of avoiding a fierce attack that could kill you instantly, why would I choose ice magic specifically?
In order to reduce his attack power, he even temporarily replaced several pieces of equipment.
But no matter what, his performance worked as expected, and that's enough.
After a few rounds of probing, the Greenskin Shaman thought he had won the battle because the opponent's attacks were almost ineffective against him.
So soon he began to chase Levi while casting magic and swinging his battle axe.
At the same time, he took medicine and cast healing spells, and he managed to adjust his condition to a better state.
Seeing this, Levi roughly understood that the person who could provide treatment could only be a devout believer of the green-skinned goddess of life - Rusek.
Yes, for humans or elven gods, no matter what their duties are, their priests basically know some healing magic to a greater or lesser extent.
But it’s different for the greenskins. In the entire pantheon, only the priests of Rusek can heal, and the spells of other priests are basically to increase attack, defense or speed.
At first glance, it is indeed simple and practical, but it is too monotonous and cannot cope with slightly more complicated battles.
Although he had some doubts in his heart, he retreated as soon as possible, trying to distance himself from the greenskin shaman and continued to attack with magic.
He has to control the opponent's health within a certain range to ensure that he can kill the opponent instantly at the critical moment.
So after a few more rounds of fighting, he became an elven wizard who seemed to be at a disadvantage, but was very unconvinced and stubbornly believed that the magic of the greenskin shaman was far inferior to the garbage used by those ordinary greenskins.
The greenskin shaman didn't know it was a trick. In order to convince Levi completely, he quickly told him all the detailed information he knew about the waste.
Although he is a magic greenskin and is much smarter than ordinary greenskins, the biggest weakness of greenskins is that they are too straightforward and cannot think flexibly, so they are often easily exploited by the enemy.
So after just a few words, he fell into Levi's language trap .
It turns out that the greenskins' utilization of waste does not come from demons or devils, but from the elusive Brother Gomao.
The two of them are medium-level gods in the greenskin pantheon, but they have always just played by themselves and have no communication with other greenskin gods.
They don't even care much about things like faith, so they don't even have a church or a decent temple.
But this does not mean that they have no influence on the greenskins.
In fact, the opposite is true. Their thinking has been influencing the entire greenskin race, making them all warmongers. It is said that the greenskins' fanatical love of WAAAGH comes from them.
At the same time, they also passed down many special magics, such as Mao Ge's gaze and Gao Ge's big feet. They are often not like conventional magic, but more like special psychic powers.
In addition, there is the famous 7th-tier soldier, the Goofy Colossus, which is formed by the excrement of the greenskins and their blessings. It is also a unique existence in the entire main world.
Other gods, if they have a bit of brains or shame, would not bless such things, especially since they often wear masks of gods, which they think is a blasphemy against gods.
Only the second brother Gao Mao never cared about these things. It seemed that for them, as long as they could fight, they were happy.
And this kind of waste upgrading is called the utilization of my thinking power by them.
As long as the greenskins and goblins can fully mobilize their imagination, they can use all kinds of waste on the battlefield to arm their weapons and armor to make them stronger.
This does not require any prior expertise, only a slightly insignificant requirement for intelligence, because at least the goblins or greenskins have to use their brains and be able to think of the general appearance of the weapon.
The specific effect is that ordinary goblins and greenskins can often temporarily enhance gray or white equipment to green by using scraps on the battlefield.
If it is a hero or magic unit, there is an even lower chance that it will be directly enhanced to blue.
And it is said that the nominal initiator of this battle, the Green Prophet, has a chance to be directly strengthened to the purple epic level, and then bestowed upon the indigenous people and God-chosen heroes who are loyal to him, and the cost is almost zero.
Considering the total number of greenskin and goblin troops, this is very, very terrifying.
The power of my thinking almost negated the efforts of countless blacksmiths.
Other war pigs and trolls who fight alongside the greenskins will naturally benefit from this as well.
They can't get this power from Big Bad Wolf, but the greenskins and goblins can give them a little help and it will be equally effective.
It is also because of this that the goblin gods and the bear goblin gods have begun to very actively move closer to the greenskin gods.
Originally the goblins were enslaved people, and had no choice but to submit to the greenskins.
Although basically all greenskin armies are a mixture of greenskins and goblins, the number of goblin warlords in the main world is often less than one-tenth of the number of greenskin warlords.
Ordinary goblins don't have much brains and can't even remember hatred. They only know to follow the greenskins so that they can eat more meat. Although some of the meat may come from other goblins, they don't care.
But the relationship between the gods of both sides is very bad.
The goblins are oppressed, how can the goblin gods live a good life?
The greenskin gods have always tried to absorb them into their pantheon. Now that the weakened greenskins are unable to create new gods, they can only find ways to annex other gods.
The goblin gods have been resisting and have turned to bully several of the bugbear gods, just like big fish eat small fish, and small fish will naturally eat shrimps.
But now, Brother Gao Mao has passed down the power of thinking, so that both the greenskins and goblins can benefit from it at the same time, which makes the relevant gods sense the opportunity.
Perhaps, it is time to completely reverse the position of their own race in the main world. If they can gain enough benefits outside, they naturally don't need to continue fighting among themselves.
So more than a dozen gods from the three pantheons issued oracles at the same time, saying that they would temporarily put aside past conflicts and disputes, and everything was done to defeat the dwarves.
They want the greenskins and goblins to break out of the badlands and cover the entire main world with the green tide again, just like they did thousands of years ago!
Among them, the Greenskin God system has one powerful god and five weaker gods;
The Earth Spirits have one medium, two weak, and one weak divine power;
There are one weak and one feeble psychic in the Bear Land. They originally also had a demigod - the God of Fear, but he had been killed in the Underdark before.
Not only did Illidan obtain the priesthood and godhood, but even the cloak he wore during his lifetime has now fallen into the hands of Levi and others.
But no matter what, they still add up to more than 10 gods, some of whom have powerful divine powers, and they can indeed accomplish some great things.
The only thing that made the greenskin shaman feel regretful and puzzled was that after imparting the power of thinking to him, Brother Gomao disappeared again.
Otherwise, with their leadership, the greenskins would definitely do a better job.
But despite this, after hearing all this, even though Levi can be considered knowledgeable now, he still couldn't hold it in anymore.
I think this is really in line with the naming method of Brother Gomao and the greenskins.
To some extent, this thing is a bit like making a wish, and even ordinary psychic power cannot do this.
Because even the most skilled dwarf craftsman needs sufficiently excellent materials to forge outstanding equipment.
But it is outrageous that the greenskins only need some scraps that have always been regarded as garbage.
However, he also noticed one thing. According to what the other party said, this kind of waste upgrade can only be effective on the battlefield after a bloody battle. Picking up garbage dumps or something like that would be completely useless.
Although the greenskin shaman did not mention it, or he himself might not know it, Levi vaguely felt that this thing might be related to the blood, death, souls, etc. on the battlefield.
How different is this from a sacrificial ritual? It's just not that obvious.
This doesn't seem like something that Brother Gomao would do. Although the green-skinned gods are evil in the eyes of humans, dwarves or elves, they really don't practice sacrifice.
This is more like the work of some extreme evil gods, demons or devils.
Suddenly, Levi was shocked by one of his own guesses.
If Lilith can use a pseudonym, then is it possible that some demon lords or devil dukes also have a pseudonym?
That's why Mao Zedong neither responds to believers nor requires faith, which makes him seem so different.
The last people to do this were the four elemental gods.
But they are involved in the four most basic elements of the world: earth, fire, water and wind, and each of them has an entire elemental world as their rear base.
The faith of elemental creatures alone is enough for them to become the most powerful gods in the world. Naturally, they don't have much interest in the faith of ordinary things in the main world.
So under normal circumstances, unless Brother Gao Mao has also comprehended some special laws, or there are other worlds, so he looks down on the believers of the main world, otherwise there is a high probability that they are the vests of certain existences.
It is completely understandable that they did not participate in the actions of the green-skinned gods this time. What if they were exposed?
Levi felt a little headache. Lilith used an alias in order to become stronger and to deal with some kind of crisis.
So if the devil or the demon uses a vest, what else could he be thinking?
It's nothing more than extreme destruction and devastation, killing and death, etc.
The demons might be better off, because the souls they need must be living people, and their wisdom also lets them know that they can’t uproot the leeks all at once.
Just as the vampires in Sylvania knew about collecting blood taxes, they also had a similar awareness.
But demons are different. They are from the chaotic evil camp and are basically just lunatics who do whatever they want.
But after thinking about it, he felt that this was not a bad thing for him.
Because no matter whether the opponent is a greenskin or a demon, as a high elf, he has only one way to deal with it, and that is to kill them all!