Daomen Invasion

"This is Master Kidd, an illusionist."

The old man nodded to Raphael and said, "I'm still an assassin."

This is a good sign, indicating his second identity. Although there is no such thing as an assassin restraint mage in this world, the assassin hides its identity and its lethality is still quite large. Magicians of the same level are attacked by assassins, and the chance of death is not small.

Xiahe glanced at Kidd. The old man had a normal face and a short stature, but he was not thin. He looked like a farmer with a lot of wrinkles on his face and some yellowish skin.

Illusionist itself is also a type of spellcaster. If you are a part-time assassin, you should have no money when you were a child and have to do this kind of thing. The background is not good enough, but talented.

Illusionists' illusions can also interfere with reality, not all illusions.

Most of the time, the illusionist's attack is hidden in many illusions, which has the smell of an assassin.

Only then did Raphael understand why his instinct felt disgusted by the old man. The professional combination of illusionist and assassin is perfect.

Xiahe didn't feel worried at all. Illusion also looked at the realm. When he became a yangshen, he refined a shadowy mirror. Illusion of the same realm was still useless to himself.

It is useless, not weakened.

The priests at the door were afraid of illusion, otherwise the priests who were born in the Nine Avenue Palace, even those who were officials in the empire, would not worry about illusions.

The Taoist himself is also a master of illusion, and understands the principle, so he will not waste energy.

Taiyin Xianfu has a special fairy mirror, the properties of counterfeit goods are only weakened, and all kinds of functions are there. Seeing the illusion is only one of the humble functions.

After Xiahe knew his identity, he didn't go to explore what happened, so as not to cause the other party to be unhappy.

Miguel, the young man, speaks very well, either flattering, or making people feel that he is honest, without twists or embarrassment.

This is the talent for doing business.

Even Abigail has some concerns about Miguel, because the goddess of wealth likes this kind of person the most.

However, Miguel was born in an arcane empire, I am afraid it is difficult to be willing to serve the gods.

Because the professionals in this world are powerful and the spread of knowledge is relatively broad, the people of the Arcane Empire have a philosophy that if they serve the gods, the cost is not small. After death, the soul also belongs to the gods.

Everyone gets used to it freely, and naturally refuses to do so.

Some people even think that it would be better for the soul to dissipate than to go to the kingdom of God to continue living.

This idea is not surprising at all. There are similar people in many worlds. Therefore, as servants of God, the priests are also very hard, not only to fight against other gods and believers, but also have to face the existence of the arcane empire.

If the mortal has no power, the gods can also bring disaster to force the mortal to follow.

However, in this world, the gods cannot be brutal.

Miguel also noticed Abigail, and he felt his eyes shine on this 'female warrior'. What a pretty woman, but it seems that her status is not low. In the distant camp, Abigail sat alone at the table, surrounded by people waiting, and some elite wearing black iron armor surrounded him.

"Your Excellency, who is that person?" Miguel pointed to Abigail in the distance and couldn't help asking.

"That's the principal's person who specializes in protecting our security." Raphael replied with a prepared statement.

Miguel wonders that Raphael is an epic magician, and feels a lot stronger than himself. Need a female warrior to protect?

But looking at Raphael as a research professor, it is estimated that the actual combat ability is worse. And around that woman were elite warriors, all with a terrible breath on them.

"Don't ask, it's a friend of the headmaster." Raphael was afraid of what Miguel did, which made Asra uncomfortable. He had heard of the temper of the blood mage, and the method of killing people was like I have seen it.

"Your principal? Ah, that lord?" Miguel was talking about Jennifer. He didn't dare to call the name directly, nor did he dare to have any disrespectful tone.

Every legend has followers. Although it is said that Jennifer is alone and has no students, the problem is that her friends are many and they are big names. If you want to kill yourself, she doesn't need to do it at all.

"It's our Vice-Chancellor, appointed by the Empire, Your Blood Master."

"It's him!" Miguel's voice was a little excited.

"Why, do you know?"

"Of course I don't know. I'm a small person." Miguel smiled.

Raphael also smiled, with some dissatisfaction, Miguel had to say: "Although Lord Blood Mage has a reputation for something, it is really admirable."

"Why do you say that?"

"I heard that he was just a fallen baron before, who contributed a treasure to His Majesty, and then won the royal support. However, this kind of rumor has forgotten one thing. His emperor will not get any treasure. Promote a person to this point? You are a professor at the college and do n’t understand what people like us think. "

"Then you talk about, what do you think?"

"Not to mention, we all want to be like blood mage, can open up the territory, Guangzong Yaozu. Other people say those jealous words, what is the point, and they have a hair."

"You can talk," Raphael said lightly.

"Don't be reluctant to listen, I'm telling the truth."

Xia Hexin said that this guy, unaware of Raphael's attitude towards himself, dared to gamble like this, and was also an intuitively sharp person.

It's really a personal talent, if possible, just get yourself here.

"If you really adore him this way, why not go to him in the past?"

"How can I have such a qualification." Miguel said.

"Over the Imperial Capital, the Marquis House is still recruiting staff."

"There's an empty shelf over there. If Rhode Island needs people, it's almost the same. Unfortunately, Rhode Island is the home of the Blood Mage. It is estimated that no outsiders will be used."

"That's true." Raphael wasn't stupid, he didn't want to recommend this guy.

For anything, you have to wait for the principal to make your own decision.

Xiahe is also a little alert. This kind of person who touts himself up and has a heart of surrender may be vigilant. Although he can say that he can earn money under the door, he has to do some research behind him.

Both teams had eaten, simply rested, and then went together.

Because the identity was re-verified, there was no vigilance on the caravan side. The professors and lecturers of the Imperial College would not be robbed. Abigail followed the team, and Professor Xiahe and Raphael simply led the team Walk around. Miguel is willing to do the same. If there is one more team, his caravan will be much safer.

After Xiahe had given his advice, Raphael asked casually, "Miguel, what is your team, the past?"

"A batch of bows and crossbows, because the empire is now refitting the army, and all kinds of magic guns are sent out, most of them are better than bows and crossbows. These bows and crossbows can't be lost, just because an alien was found on the ice field They also have equipment needs, and we will sell the inventory in the past. "

This was a felony before, but Raphael did not question it, because the appearance of magic guns made ordinary bows and crossbows meaningless.

If the soldier has mastered the magic gun, he can accurately attack the enemy within 100 meters. If you use bows and arrows, it takes only one or two years of training to achieve this effect, and it is still difficult to continue to improve.

"Your Excellency, this kind of thing, the aristocratic alliance has agreed, I just take orders," Miguel did not forget to explain.

"Know, it's true that the crossbow is going to be eliminated, but you sell it ..."

"It was made by the nobles, and it is definitely not the ones in the empire ’s inventory. Those weapons are more sophisticated and have greater lethality. The aristocratic alliance dare not sell them and would rather destroy them. So the profit this time will not be too big, mainly everyone This is done to make up for the loss. "

"It's okay, Miguel, this thing doesn't belong to me." Raphael laughed.

The two teams of men and women merged in one place so harmoniously and walked deep into the ice field. The ice field is still green in this season, and occasionally some fox-sized animals can be seen on the ground, which are ordinary creatures that prey on rodents ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No Warcraft.

When it seemed that it was going to be dark, Miguel asked Prof. Raphael: "Your Excellency, our caravan will not rush out at night. Should we camp now and rest?"

"Okay, our camp is west."

Miguel didn't understand why, but he didn't ask, so he ordered his men to camp. The same is true on Xiahe's side. The distance between the camps of the two sides was only ten meters away this time.

This kind of camp is different from a military camp. Although there are warnings around it, there is no ready-made camp wall.

The caravan simply used a big car to enclose an area. On the Xiahe side, ordinary wooden boards were used for wind protection, and then the magic alert was placed.

On Xiahe's side, there are magic soldiers and doomed iron riders responsible for the sentry. They no longer want to use ordinary soldiers.

When the caravan invited people from Xiahe's side, Xiahe did not refuse, but the auxiliary wizards stayed at the camp. With the soldiers, only the college magician came to the caravan camp.

There was a bonfire in the camp, and the night was still quite cold. The bonfire was covered with firewood. Actually, a hole was dug in the ground, filled with raw coal, so that it could be burned overnight. The structure of the potholes has been studied by the magicians for many years. How much raw coal is filled, how long it can burn, how big the camp is suitable, and the weather is very accurate.

There is a temporary excavation channel under the camp, and some temperature will increase under each tent.

Xiahe's team is focusing on personal equipment. At night, the floor is covered with a blanket of temperature, and a sleeping bag is added. As long as it is in the tent, it will not feel frozen.

Xiahe looked at this arrangement, and said that he should also learn, although he said that he wouldn't engage in this kind of thing on the side of Shenzhou. However, the quality of individual soldiers is simply not suitable for this world.

The caravan camp was very lively. The more people gathered next to the campfire, the more Xiahe did not know what they were doing.