Chapter 44: The Power of the Imperial Family (I)

"Saleen. Feron suddenly appeared behind Salin and startled him.

"Sir. Saleen was respectful. Feren was now a sorcerer, and Saleen noticed a slight change in his appearance, appearing to be a little younger.

"Why did you come out? ”

Salin smiled embarrassedly, pointed his finger, and said, "It's all here." "He'd been digesting and absorbing the books he'd read since the day he left Ceylon City, and Saleen wasn't a novice to survival. What Lord Rex said was just a script, but he himself had the experience of walking outside, which was much better than those mages in the tent.

"Well, Salin, you can ask me about the Figaro formula, but don't teach it to others. ”

Salin was a little puzzled, the Lord of Rex was obviously vigorously promoting the use of magic, and spared no money to train mages. What Fallon said was obviously different from Lord Rex's wishes.

Seeing Salin's puzzled expression, Feren said, "Not all people have the power to master magic, and in the hands of some people, magic is the power of destruction. Sooner or later, you will become a great magician, a magician, and you must remember that. ”

"I heard that Juan took you to practice magic while I wasn't there?"

When Feron suddenly asked about this, Salin paused for a moment and replied, "Yes, the effect is not bad. ”

Feren gave Salin a deep look and said, "I know he didn't do anything wrong, but you have Shika and Neris, and you should grow up with them." For magicians, it is still warriors who are more reliable. Do you see those warriors?"

Feren pointed to the sentry in the distance, and the dark cyan armor of the Bitter Water Army glowed dimly in the moonlight, enveloping the warrior's body like a layer of fog. The warrior's hand held the weapon, motionless, like a rock.

"For warriors, the magician is the guarantee of their victory. As long as the magician is alive, there is a possibility of victory. The magician is the heart, and the warrior is the siblings, interdependent. ”

After listening to Feren's words, Salin realized that he had really never been with Shika and Neris lately, and had been immersed in magic every time, or he had trained and discussed with the mages.

There was a sound of a metal whistle in the distance, this was the appearance of a demonic beast, and this whistle could be used to drive away. This place is close to the city of Kushui, and there will be no powerful magical beasts, and the soldiers don't have to be too nervous. Saleen calmed down and took in the atmosphere of the barracks. As soon as his heart calmed down, Saleen felt the power emanating from the entire barracks.

It's not magic, it's not sword energy, and it has nothing to do with divine art. This is a murderous atmosphere, hundreds of big tents, thousands of elite soldiers, invisibly condensed a sharp artistic conception. Unlike all the soldiers Salin had ever seen, the soldiers of the Bitter Waters were like unsheathed swords.

Even if these soldiers are mostly asleep, they can give the impression that they cannot be approached. Saleen was in the center of the camp and felt protected by a thick layer of metal that anyone who wanted to hurt themselves had to break it. And this invisible metal is the will of these soldiers.

Life, death, enemy, me!

This feeling was something that Salin could not experience in other magicians, and these warriors made him suddenly feel unusually peaceful, and this tranquility was not brought about by the power of magic.

Saleen's perception was not enough to cover the entire battalion, and he could only search around a hundred meters or so. But he could feel that the entire battalion, with a hundred battle mages as the core, formed a strong fortress.

These thousand elite soldiers are like an impregnable city wall, forming a tight whole.

What kind of power is this? Salin tried to communicate with this power, and his whole person fell into a state of chaos. The magic strings that survived also quieted down, and the elemental power around him no longer surged, just like a great magician, able to control everything subtly.

Salin vaguely touched something, he didn't practice combat with Shika and Neris, because neither Shika nor Neriss practiced sword qi. However, more than half of the soldiers in this large battalion were high-level swordsmen, and they all had no sword energy. Saleen now felt the invisible force clearly.

In other words, even if the warrior does not become a swordsman, the help to the mage does not change.

All power is the same!, Salin thought of this humble aphorism. I've gone the wrong way!

Seeing that Salin had fallen into a wonderful state of realization, Feren did not disturb him, and quietly returned to his barracks. After the Lord of Rex had explained everything, Shika and Neris came out to look for Sarin, and saw Salyn standing quietly outside the tent, his eyes confused, and he seemed to have lost his life.

Sika was startled, and was about to open her mouth to summon, but Nellis covered her mouth and said in a low voice: "Lord, master is here, cultivation, don't, don't disturb." ”

As soon as Schika's body twisted, he was free of Neris's control, and his heart was pounding. When Nellis grabbed her, she had no room to resist. If that hand hadn't come to cover his mouth, but attacked, he would have had his chest ripped open like that headless horseman in Phoenix.

Neris grinned at Sika and didn't say anything defiant. Because she always stuttered when she said Qin Yinyu.

Because they had to accompany Salin, the two of them, like the county lord, were in a car, and the surname Suo stood in place, waiting for Saleen to recover. This stop is a night.

A low horn sounded in the barracks, and a sharp light suddenly burst out of Salin's eyes, and all his spirits returned to their normal state. In the morning light, Shika and Neris stood behind him, and Saleen looked into the tent in the distance, where the soldiers had gotten up and began to check their weapons and put on their armor. The auxiliaries helped to change the horses into armor, they got up earlier, and were also responsible for feeding the horses with forage.

Everything is in order and in order. Salin breathed deeply, and all night, he had been immersed in that wonderful state, and he had comprehended the words of the magician. As long as he is given enough time, he can cut the Golden Juggernaut into two pieces.

The strength is all connected, the magic attack can calculate the weakness, the same is true for the sword qi, and even any kind of power, there are rules at all.

Salin didn't expect that he would realize the way forward in the barracks. From then on, I will never be lost again.

Each magician has his own direction of practice and does not repeat the teacher's path. It was because of this that Jason left the Qin Yin Empire and went to a strange city to understand. Only when you find the direction can you advance to the magician. The sooner you comprehend, the smoother your progression will be.

Salin's situation is rare, he is only a second-level magician, and he is still far from a magician.

"Shika, Neris, thank you. Salin smiled, turned around, and patted the two men on the shoulder. After this beat, he found out that after coming to Kushui County for a few months, he had grown taller again.

Time flies so fast, if you keep running on the road, you can't progress so fast. Racing against time is a lifelong problem for magicians.

Breakfast was simple, just bread and bacon. The battalion numbered more than 2,000 soldiers and magicians, but not much. With the magician of Fei Lun, the role of space equipment is reflected.

When the sun was high, the procession was in order and set off along the main road. Salin was called into the car by Feron, which belonged to Lord Rexshire, wide and comfortable, with six wheels.

In addition to the Lord of Rex, there were also the mages beside Faerun, plus three of Salin, a car, and more than a dozen people sat down. The carriages were not enclosed, they were flanked by cavalry protection, and these soldiers did not squint and had a majestic military posture. Except for the sound of the horses' hooves, Salin couldn't even hear the armor rubbing.

Juan had completely lost the temperament of a leader at this time, and he had no qualifications in front of a magician and a fifth-level magician. What's more, the fifth-level magician on the opposite side is still the imperial county lord, with more than 10,000 troops under his command. Saleen saw it in his eyes, but felt that Juan was a little cute.

Shika and Neris split left and right, sandwiching Salin in the middle. Nania was sullen, but couldn't show it. She likes Saleen a little, but the two women around Saleen are very good-looking. Especially Nellis, there is still a hint of sacredness in the gorgeousness, but she is still Sarin's maid.

Most magicians are either single or in union with another magician, but this doesn't seem to be the case with Salin, who is very close to the two women around him, well, it seems that he has no hope.

Nania looked at the soldier outside the car window, feeling a little awkward. Before it even started, it was a shame to lose to a warrior, a maid.

Salin didn't notice Nania's anomaly, he had learned a trace of the law of strength last night, and he was testing it today. He leaned back, hiding himself between Neris and Sika, and began to search for someone to protect Lord Rex.

There were four very terrifying auras around the carriage, and Saleen had some familiar feelings, these four people were usually hidden around the county lord's room, and the one on the roof of the car was the person who was hidden on the roof of the house when Saleen first met the county lord of Rex.

Soon, Salin discovered a fifth person, whose aura was so strange and so vague. If it weren't for the fact that Salin sensed the power beyond the elements, he would definitely not have been able to discover this person. This man is even more dangerous than the other four combined. Because Salin found that if he tried to lock with magic, he would definitely lose this person's coordinates again.

This man may not be particularly powerful, at least not as good as Lord Rex's teacher. But this man was more dangerous than Saleen had ever seen. Even in the face of the White Butler, Saleen would not be so nervous.

No wonder Aini warned himself not to provoke the royal family. When you encounter this kind of enemy, I'm afraid you won't know how you died.

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