The cavalry kept crashing into the ice wall, and the people in the front team were like a piece of hard cheese smashed against the wall, quickly shattering. The people in the back team desperately pulled the reins of the horse, slowed down, and finally stopped. But in the process, more than a fifth of them have already lost their combat capability.

One-fifth of the casualties were very large, and in ordinary battles, as the cavalry of the elite army of Prussia, they could withstand it without collapsing. But now in the face of terrifying wizards, it's a different matter, everyone is pale and their eyes are twinkling.

"Bang", Macbeth stops in front of the ice wall, jumps off his horse, and lands on both feet.

Walking to the ice wall, Macbeth stretched out his hand, and with a "bang", the entire ice wall shattered, turning into a mixture of red and blue debris and spread all over the ground.

Raising his feet, trampling over the debris, over the corpses on the ground and the fallen cavalry groaning in pain, Macbeth stepped closer and squinted at the remaining four-fifths of the cavalry.

"Hmm...... Do you have a good idea of how to die? Don't worry, I have a hundred ways to die, and you can choose. ”

The rest of the cavalry was in a panic, already terrified, and at this time it was on the verge of collapse.

The leader of the cavalry shouted: "Don't listen to the nonsense of this wizard, he is not invincible, charge me! Kill him! Just kill him...... Ahh

As soon as Macbeth raised his hand, a slender ice pick flew out and pierced the head of the cavalry leader. The leader of the cavalry fell from his horse with a scream, and lost his breath.

"Wow!"

The rest of the cavalry was in disarray, throwing away the last of their worries, and frantically fleeing in all directions—utterly devastated.

Macbeth looked at the many fleeing cavalrymen and couldn't help but shake his head: "Do you want to run......? I didn't want any of you to get out of here alive. ”

As he spoke, Macbeth pulled out a silver cone like chopsticks from his bosom, rubbed it in his hand, and threw it into the air.

His lips opened, the incantation was pronounced, and with a sharp cracking sound, the cone turned into a silver ray, and shot like lightning towards the nearest cavalryman.

"Poof", the sharp cone pierced the head of the cavalry without hindrance, and the cavalry fell off his horse with a scream.

"Poof", the spiky shot at the head of the second cavalryman without slowing down, piercing and killing.

"Poof", and then the third cavalryman.

4th cavalry, 5th cavalry...... The hundredth cavalry......

The killing proceeded quickly, Macbeth remained motionless in place, the spikes kept reaping the lives of the people, and in a short time, the entire battlefield was as quiet as death. All the cavalry died, and the horses dragged the dead bodies stuck in the stirrups and marched aimlessly, making a "rustling" sound.

"Whew!"

As the sharp sound of the wind approached, Macbeth reached out and grabbed the returning silver cone with a "snap", which was not stained with blood, and withdrew it into his arms. Glancing at the battlefield, he spouted, turned his horse, and drove to Richard and Nancy, who were hiding to the side.

Approaching Richard and Nancy, looking at their expressions, Macbeth asked with satisfaction, "How is it, is it amazing?"

"Uh, awesome. Richard said that in terms of killing efficiency, Macbeth is indeed very powerful.

"It's amazing. Nancy also said with a serious face.

"Huh. Macbeth laughed, "Just be awesome." Alright, now that the mission is complete, we can return to the Great Ship and the White Rock Tower. ”

"That's right. Macbeth thought of something and looked at Richard and Nancy, "This time you followed me on a mission, and you suffered a little, and Raymond died directly." Now that the mission is complete, should I give you some reward, or compensation?"

"Uh, this ......"

"Well, here's for you, Nancy. Macbeth pulled out the silver spiked cone he had used to kill from his bosom and handed it to Nancy.

Nancy's eyes couldn't help but widen: "Lord Macbeth, this spell prop is too precious, I ......"

"Actually, it's not that precious. Macbeth said.

"Huh?" Nancy was puzzled, "then you killed so many people......

"I was able to kill so many people because I was manipulating. Macbeth said lightly, "This sharp cone is just an ordinary attack-type spell prop, and the ability to play depends mainly on the strength of the caster's ability."

If I manipulate it like this, I can easily kill a lot of people. And if you are a third-level wizard apprentice, in most cases, you can only use it for sneak attacks. And it's better not to use it against enemies who are stronger than yourself, otherwise...... Well, it's easy to attack and get it back - someone snatched it up. ”

In the end, Macbeth's face darkened slightly, as if he had thought of some unexciting past.

"Uh......" Nancy answered by catching the silver spiky and thanked her earnestly, "Thank you, Lord Macbeth." ”

Macbeth didn't pay much attention to it, and looked at Richard again: "As for you...... Take this. ”

"What is this?" Richard's eyes twinkled as he looked at a tube of golden liquid as Macbeth handed him out.

"It's called 'Spartan Elixir of Valor'. Macbeth spoke up.

Hearing this, Richard's eyes flashed, touching the memory.

Spartan Elixir of Valor?

This seems to be something written on the parchment that I found on a pirate ship.

In the secret compartment of the pirate ship's cabin, two pieces of parchment were found. The old parchment, which records the "Elixir of Spartanism", is extremely complex, and many of it has never been heard of.

The new parchment, on the other hand, records the "One-Eyed Rage Elixir", which is also the prototype of the "Prototype Acute Potion" developed.

Obviously, the effect of the "Spartan Heroic Elixir" is stronger than the "One-Eyed Rage Elixir", but at the beginning, because I didn't know enough about the wizarding world, I couldn't study it, but now it is a real thing.

Richard looked at Macbeth and heard Macbeth say in a loud voice: "This is a potion handed down from the ancient wizarding civilization, and its effect is to make people burst out with powerful combat power in a short period of time. The side effects are small, and every time you use it, you can permanently enhance your physical fitness.

Increasing to the extreme, it has the potential to stimulate the blood seed of the person. In my opinion, you don't have a very good chance of becoming a wizard, but you can follow the path of bloodline seeds, and then become a wizard by burning your life with potions, then the 'Spartan Heroic Elixir' will be very important to you.

However, the Spartan Valorant Elixir is more precious, the formula has been kept strictly secret, and the only thing I can get is this small tube, you can use it sparingly.

Richard took the potion, looked at Macbeth, and said, "Thank you, Lord Macbeth." At the same time, the thought raced through my head:

"Spartas Valor Elixir" can permanently enhance people's physique and help people activate bloodline seeds?

I have a recipe for myself, so if I get this real thing again, can I find a way to make it in large quantities through research? Even if I can't activate the bloodline seed, I can improve my physical fitness. When you get to the White Rock Tower, you might be able to try to sell it to the rest of the people in exchange for something you need.

Well...... This really works.

"No thanks. At this time, Macbeth waved his hand lightly and responded, "Okay, it's not early, let's hurry." ”

"Yes. Richard and Nancy nodded, and the next moment they followed Macbeth and rode quickly into the distance.