Magic Apprentice

In fact, everyone had always speculated that the most suitable candidate to command the army to attack the Eastern Grassland was undoubtedly the Duke Hagero.

But the facts were unexpected. In the end, His Majesty the Emperor chose Marquis Felt, a general who was famous for his stability.

And this unexpected appointment, even in the capital, caused a little commotion.

Some people even speculate that there is a gap between His Majesty the Emperor and the Duke? For a while, countless rumors spread throughout the streets of Vedsk.

At the door of the old and simple house, there was noise and noise.

The little nobles who stood at the door gathered to chat and pass the time, and in the living room of the house, they were full of VIPs.

These are all distinguished guests, and the most lofty among them is undoubtedly the chief of the court who came from the majesty of the emperor.

And the other VIPs are all prominent ministers.

Perhaps because of status, or perhaps because they belong to different camps, these distinguished guests sit quietly in their places.

Occasionally one or two talk to each other, but it doesn't seem too eager.

Quietly in the living room, the owner of the mansion, Marquis Fierte, had not come out. He was still saying goodbye to his wife and daughter.

Behind the infinite scenery, there is a calm and a touch of sadness.

A middle-aged beautiful woman with a slight blessing is showing a sad and reluctant look.

However, the sad expression she deliberately put on still could not conceal the faint smile hidden in it. Obviously, this wife, like everyone else, felt complacent about the unexpected appointment of her husband.

The commander-in-chief, who is about to go out, is clearly past the age when he needs Qingqing and I, and there is no expression of sadness on his rigid face.

His face was filled with smiles, and he comforted his wife gently, as if he didn't even see the faint joy on his wife's face.

In fact, it wasn't his wife who really cared about him, but his daughter that he could not rest assured.

From the eyes of the well-behaved little angel, the father saw real sadness and reluctance to leave, and the beautiful and moving lady, obviously also saw the trace hidden deep from her father's face Sadness.

This inexplicable sorrow made her shudder.

She couldn't help thinking of the dim light that shed through the gaps in the study in the middle of the night the other day, and the restless footsteps, all of which gave her an ominous hunch that made her feel her heart. , As if caught tightly.

The old commander did not say a word to his most distressed daughter, he just kissed gently on the forehead of his daughter.

Walking out of the living room, several waiters have stood by with luggage.

"Load the luggage on the car, and we will set off immediately." The old commander told him that he was really not interested in making more guests with the VIPs who saw him off.

After talking to everyone like a routine, accepting their condolences, and thanking them in accordance with the etiquette, the old commander went straight to the door.

The Marquis Filte didn't even notice how lively the door was.

The little aristocrats who were waiting for the courtesy to others at the door made him feel annoying, and the bustling scene also couldn't make him feel the slightest joy.

He seemed to turn a blind eye to the prosperous scene, and the elderly commander went straight to the carriage.

The moment the carriage started, Marquis Felt couldn't help but look at the last glance at the mansion he had lived in for many years. Suddenly, countless memories flooded from his heart.

He was born there; his childhood life seemed so plain but full of warmth.

Also there, when he was young, he talked with his companions. At that time, he and every companion around him were so excited.

But right there, his zealous spirit gradually faded away, the reality made him mature, and also made him aging.

There, he also had a romantic time, just like most Kaoqi people, he also has countless romantic nights.

However, what broke down with the ideal, and the pursuit of love and romance, just like most of the returning sons of Vedsk, he found a wife who spent his life together, and his wedding was also in this house. Held in the middle.

In the years that followed, there were some muddles. The only bright spot was the little angel.

The memories of playing with my childhood daughter seemed so warm.

In the old commander's view, it seemed that only a little thing in his life was worth cherishing. Thinking of this, he sighed heavily.

"Are you worried about the war in the east?" The adjutant asked next to him deliberately.

Marquis Felt glanced at the adjutant with a straight face. He said coldly: "What I am really worried about is that a window of my daughter's room will have a pot of bright red roses every night.

The lieutenant seemed to be choked and coughed loudly. He could only cover his embarrassment with his cough.

"You don't need to cover up anymore. I'm not always confused. Could the two of you do the tricks to hide me? You know, I have also been young, although I can't compare to the Duke of Hagero, but my young At that time, he was once a famous figure in Vedsk. "Lord Marquis seemed to have returned to his former days and seemed to be more energetic.

He gently patted the shoulder of the adjutant next to him and said: "My Remy will leave it to you, help me take good care of her, give her care and ..."

The old commander stopped talking, and after a while, he slowly said: "And-comfort." After this sentence, there was a calm in the carriage.

And at this time, the carriage was slowly moving.

Leaving the crowded Cahill Avenue, turn onto the spacious Central Avenue.

This luxuriously decorated royal carriage was driven into the lane in the middle of the avenue, and only the most noble figures could drive.

The old commander glanced at both sides, this will be the last time he observed this city where he grew up.

His face was covered with sorrow and sorrow. At this moment, he was finally able to show his deep emotions. "Master Marquis, you may not need to worry so much," said the adjutant beside him.

"Levine, you don't need to comfort me. No one knows what this war is about, and no one knows better than me. What role do I play in this battle."

The Marquis Felt sighed heavily, as if suddenly numerous wrinkles appeared on his face.

"This is a war with no hope of victory. Neither His Majesty the Emperor nor the Duke of Hagerello have ever thought about winning."

"This battle is just a feint before the real war, and I, it is just the fat that was thrown out as a bait to elicit a real target."

The adjutant had no way to comfort the loss and sorrow of the old commander's heart, because he knew very well that this was completely true.

He did not accompany the Marquis of Felt as soon as he went beyond the conscription, and was transferred to the General Staff. The information he came into fully confirmed the conjecture of Lord Marquis.

The adjutant's heart is very clear, as the old boss said, this is an impossible battle.

The carriage drove briskly on Central Avenue, and soon went out of the city gate.

The spring in the suburbs of Vydsk is bright, with blossoming flowers everywhere, and all the branches sprinkle tender leaves.

At a glance, the grass covered the surrounding hills, and the green grass was dotted with blue and white flowers.

In the windy and beautiful spring light, people also seem to be particularly energetic, there are people walking on the road, and the crowded carriage.

Unlike the city, the suburban avenues were a bit messy, and the horse-drawn carriage of the Marquis stopped sometimes, and sometimes walked forward two steps.

The two drivers on the carriage kept yelling, but the effect was not very significant.

Moved forward step by step like this, and finally got out of the siege.

At this time, the sun has risen above the head, and the sun at noon shines on the ground.

On a green grassy hillside in the eastern suburbs, there are two rows of neatly arranged cavalry.

These cavalrymen wore shiny breastplates. Although they looked pretty, they were not necessarily able to withstand the fatal blow.

However, their helmets were extremely solid, wrapping their entire heads tightly around them, only exposing their eyes, for easy observation.

A large shield was placed on the right side of the warhorse, a thick skin, and an iron sheet was wrapped on the outside. This huge shield shone in the sunlight, as if there were countless huge mirrors.

The cavalry were armed with a spear, three shuttle darts, and the four-foot long bayonet sword hanging on the left side of the warhorse was obviously not a decoration.

Seeing such a set of equipment, Marquis Felt was very surprised, why the name of the Unicorn Knights would be owned by the Montittans.

In his view, the Blast Knights, originally belonging to Hagero, are more qualified to be called unicorns. All the weapons they use are attacked by means of stabs. It is more like the legendary creature with a sharp chair corner on its head.

But the front of the cavalry is a bit different. On their helmets, there are fluffy and soft scarlet camels.

And their weapons also appear in a wide variety, such as battle axes, two-handed swords, and even the scimitars that grassland herders like to use.

Marquis Felt is no stranger to these people. They are all the guards of His Majesty the Emperor, and they are the elite of all the elites in Kaoqi.

In the past, such a combination was absolutely impossible to see.

The Holy Knights were originally controlled by the elite in the hands of His Majesty the Emperor. No one can mobilize this elite division unless authorized by His Majesty the Emperor.

But now, the Holy Knights are no different from any other legion in the Kaoqi Kingdom. All of them must obey the commander's transfer.

The luxurious royal carriage made a round and stopped slowly on the single ground.

The two drivers quickly jumped off the driver's seat, and they pulled the door respectfully.

Marquis Felt came down from the carriage, and he glanced at the **** who escorted him to the front.

The captain of the **** team came over with a lot of smiles, and he could be sure by looking at his frame. He was definitely not a knight. I am afraid he was a child of a rich family and wanted to get some capital in the army in order to obtain future promotion Or find a good position.

Think of the heroic and fearless knights who have martial skills and have to listen to his return. Apparently, the marquis's heart is somewhat disapproving.

He ignored the frequent and attentive guard captain. His attention was focused on the old friend who was sitting in the carriage and was coming out of the window and greeting him, "You finally came, I originally planned Send a team to welcome you. "The man said with a smile.

This man was wearing a pair of wide-brimmed glasses, and he seemed to be a gentle man. Except for the military dress he was wearing, he could not see him as a soldier.

Only the dark skin added a little military taste to him.

Although the traveling carriage prepared two, the Lord Marquis instructed the waiter to transfer all the luggage to one of them. He apparently planned to sit with his old friend along the way.

"Herp, my old friend, I'm so glad you could serve as chief of staff. How many years have we not met? Five years or seven years?" The Marquis smiled and hugged his old friend who was out of the window.

"Since we separated at Eikat, I have been assigned to the border." The gentleman chief of staff said with a smile.

"This time, I totally got your help. I don't know anything about the border, and I don't know much about the Montita people." Lord Marquis waited for the two careful waiters to step forward and believe Opened the door and got on the carriage.

Suddenly, he saw a necklace of sterling silver hanging around his old friend's neck, and he couldn't help looking at his old friend in surprise.

"You must be very surprised, how surprised it is that someone like me can suddenly have faith." The senior staff chief said with a smile, his smile was so peaceful and harmonious, as if his heart was indeed filled with sacred Things in general.

"I know what you have experienced. I have heard the rumors." The Marquis said, but his expression showed that he still could not believe it.

At this time, the captain who was desperately attentive knocked on the window with a smile on his face, and he asked respectfully, "Master Marshal, do you wish to start now?"

Marquis Felt felt extremely helpless about this guy who didn't have the taste of a soldier. When he was young, it was these moths that they were eager to remove.

However, now he has no anger and knows how to deal with such characters.

The old commander nodded proudly, and then he drew the curtains.

The captain of the **** didn't feel how humiliated he was, and he walked to the front of the team with a smile.

At this moment, his expression became very ferocious.

Stepping on the shoulder of the attendant, he knighted the war horse with difficulty. This captain, who didn't look like a soldier, waved his arms forward. His appearance looked rather majestic.

"Get off--" the deputy behind him shouted loudly. From his loud shouts, it was obvious that the marshal deputy was definitely a genuine master.

The guards acted neatly, and even all the horses were at the same pace.

Inside the carriage, the marquis sat side by side with his chief of staff.

The empty seats opposite them are now full of neatly packed stacks of documents. Marquis Felt looked at the files intently, his brows habitually frowning tightly.

The chief of staff at the side is pointing and explaining the content written above for his friends.

Suddenly, the old marshal gently covered the file in his hand, he pressed his eyebrows, patted the stack of thick documents and said: "This is not the battlefield I am familiar with, everything I know, There is nothing here. "

"If I go to war as written above, I do n’t even know what to do with the cavalry in my hand? And those heavy armored infantry, they have become a waste, and the cooperation between the battle array and the soldiers has been completely lost. effect."

"In my opinion, we have almost returned to the barren age. It is almost like a barbarian wielding a stone axe and a wooden stick, entangled together and struggling."

"I can't command such a legion at all. This is not the battlefield I know. This is not the war I have experienced."

The chief of staff knew why his old friend was troubled. In fact, when he first saw this file, he also felt that the drafter was just fooling around.

This tactic of warfare is unheard of, and even in the long course of history, it is impossible to find a similar combat example.

"It was a file drafted by Duke Hagero, and the above described the new tactics he conceived," the chief of staff explained.

The old marshal said with a long sigh: "I still don't understand why I was sent back as commander-in-chief. This position should belong to Hagero, and he should demonstrate the new tactics he invented."

For this question, the chief of staff did not dare to answer without authorization, because he was very clear that any one of the answers would discourage the two of them.

And he has already realized that, whether he or his old friend, the destiny of the two of them has already made arrangements in the midst of their lives, their destiny is self-evident, they have already boarded a stage, and The name of this scene is called "failure".

The chief of staff can only pray from the bottom of his heart. This must not be a tragedy, but he is also very clear that this drama can never end with a comedy.

"Perhaps you are the only one who is playing steadily and is suitable for this tactic. You should see that the core tactics are just right for your strengths, and Hager Elo apparently does not have such good patience. Maybe he let you serve as the commander. The same Also for this purpose. "The chief of staff said slowly.

"You and I don't need to cheat each other anymore, and self-comfort is obviously not necessary at all."

Lord Marquis slowly shook his head and said, "I know very well this time how fierce it will be, and our opponent, ten of them, is the one who is at the border of Leding, causing thousands of elites to perish instantly in the curse of blood. The Sophie Mage, the forbidden curse master who has seen the miracle in person and experienced the changes in person, should know more about him than me. "

"The reason why Duke Hagero chose me as commander is probably because of my carefulness, but it is definitely not because my character is suitable for his tactics, but to avoid the legion falling into the hands of a guy with quick success and success. The army is annihilated. "

"There is not much chance of victory in this battle, and if I fail, it is better to sacrifice my old man than to give up a young general with great potential."

Speaking of which, Lord Marquis' tone was full of depression and helplessness.

"Maybe, you still have a chance to go back to Vedsk, you have to bring all the information, as well as the gains and losses of this battle back to the General Staff. I want to make this novel tactic more perfect, I am afraid there is Many things need your help. "

"And as the frontline commander, I have to clean up the situation. The only thing I want now is not to get a disastrous ending."

"If so, I will be able to spend the rest of my life in a place in exile on the border, without giving up my old life in order to boost morale." The old marshal said lightly, as if he had already seen through the future Ending.

"Old friend, I haven't reached the point of complete despair. After all, no one can be sure, and the little cursed mage is hiding in Montita."

"And even if he was there, he might not be able to cast the magic spell. When he was at the border of Redding, it can be said that he was helpless. This time for the Kingdom of Montita, it seems that he has no reason. It takes such hard work. "

"If you only talk about the performance on the battlefield, he who has not experienced the war may not be your opponent. Do n’t be so discouraged. I think if the tie is a tie, let the Montitas have a slight upper hand and then come forward to conclude. A contract is not a very difficult thing. "

"Anyway, the General Staff ’s request for this feint is not very high. In addition to sending a seemingly huge victory to the Montitas, it is to test this new tactic proposed by the Duke of Hagerello. By the way, Prepare for a real attack. "

After hearing the old friend's words, the Marquis nodded slowly, and he glanced at the file again.

"Even if this requirement is not easy to achieve, this tactic makes me feel unbelievable and almost breaks everything I originally knew and understood about war." The old marshal said with a frown.

"This is something that can't be done. I'm afraid you have never seen the horror power of the Magic Corps. However, you will have a chance to know why the presidential coach has worked so hard to come up with such a puzzling tactic on the front line."

"Past wars will no longer exist. Under the terror power of the Magic Corps, they will slowly advance in a dense array, which is tantamount to finding their own way."

"In the past, heavy infantry and cavalry were able to sweep the battlefield because the number of magicians was extremely limited, and because of their preciousness, they were all hidden behind, and heavy armored infantry and cavalry did not have that great pressure."

"but now--"

The chief of staff sighed helplessly and said: "I saw the first attack by the magic corps, and the scene still shocked me deeply."

"In the blink of an eye, the Magic Corps was like a giant axe, cutting down groups of heavy armored infantry to the ground. Under the continuous bombardment of holy guards and earth magic, there was no effect at all, let alone Burst bombs in the hands of those mountain ghosts. Do you know what I think in my head when I see that scene? "

Marquis Felt asked, "What is it?"

"My first reaction at the time was that the martial arts would be completely down. Those members of the Holy Knights who possessed their dead hands could never resist the children who held the burst bomb.

"The pride of the knights that have been established in five hundred years will disappear in this blaze of fire. The Duke of Hagerello clearly saw this earlier than anyone else."

"This peculiar tactic has already deprived the knights of their status on the battlefield. Their value may not be as good as that of an ordinary soldier. The soldiers are no longer the dominant players on the battlefield. The key to victory is probably Who owns more Magic Corps, and who can use these Magic Corps best. "

"The role of soldiers will be limited to occupation, they will no longer be the main force of war, and skilled soldiers will no longer be a precious resource worth cherishing."

After listening to the old friend's words, Marquis Felt nodded slowly. He clearly understood the meaning of the old friend. Similarly, he finally understood his value in the eyes of Duke Hagero.

Obviously, this young president of the whole army, this battle is regarded as a preview of the real war that is about to begin. The Kingdom of Kaoqi gave all his trump cards to his hands.

What he has to do is to find a set of effective tactics that are truly suitable for this new battlefield.

Looking at the many generals of Vedsk, it is true that there is only one person who can assume this responsibility.

In addition to himself, all the generals were deeply influenced by Hagero, and they liked the desperate strike.

Marquis Felt gently lowered the file in his hand. He searched through the thick stack of files on the opposite side, and finally found the file he was looking for.

Somewhat different from other archives, this one was tightly sealed.

The wide belt tied with the seal is printed with lacquer, while the cover of the document is inlaid with a thick hard leather.

The old marshal gently picked up the file, the red appearance was so dazzling.

"This is the information about the Magic Corps personally compiled by Her Majesty the Queen. There are only three such materials, one is kept in the palace by Her Majesty the Queen, and the other is in the Duke of Hagello. Inside the office. "

"This is the last copy. It was copied just two days ago. Opening it requires the correct steps, otherwise, you will see a pile of ashes." The chief of staff said cautiously.

Marquis Felt nodded slightly because he knew how heavy the file in his hands was.

The Kaoqi Kingdom has spent countless costs in exchange for this stack of information.

He believes that even if the file box used to seal this file is covered with diamonds, it is far less than the value of the files inside.

Above the boundless Monty Steppe, a new city composed of countless tents suddenly stood up.

Enleco didn't quite understand why the former battalion was built, but now he finally understands the importance and benefits of building such a temporary city.

After the conference ended that day, the city in the clouds sent heralds on fast horses in all directions, and they carried with them a call order signed by the great magister Cisilia.

The magnificent sight of hundreds of war horses running in all directions surprised Enlecco.

The warriors riding on the warhorse, holding the horn in their hands, the sounds of the two short and long horns seemed to be calling every people on the vast prairie.

The loud sound of the horn resounded every inch of the land in Montyta, and those tribes who heard the call of the trumpet sent the bravest and strongest youth among the tribes.

Walking alone on the vast grassland, Enleco saw a group of young Montitas coming from a distance, riding on horses, and most of them prepared two war horses.

And on that empty horse, carrying their beloved weapons and bows, this is the treasure they must carry everywhere.

The two groups of people obviously came from far away, because both they and their horses were covered with dust and mud, and they looked like a servant.

There were nearly two hundred people in the group in front. Obviously, this is a very large tribe, and it should not be much worse than that of Lila.

Because of this, these people and their war horses all seem strangely energetic. Although they have just experienced a long journey, they do not have much tired expression on their faces.

The group of people in the back is obviously much worse, only more than thirty people, and most of them are a bit older.

Enleco knew that most of the tribes on the Montita grassland did not live well.

The population of most tribes is only two or three hundred people, and among the Montitas, women and children account for 70%. One such tribe can send more than 30 people, and it has done its best. can.

As usual, there were already cavalrymen waiting in the front battalion to greet them. These new soldiers will be placed in empty tents.

This temporary city has many free tents.

Suddenly, Enleco heard someone greet him from a distance, and of course the name was still Le Kres. Enleco turned around and looked around, and he finally saw the person who greeted him.

It was a unicorn elder. This person knew Enleco's true identity, but for ordinary people, it was still a secret that he could not know.

Because of this, many people around stopped working in their hands and looked at Enlaiko in confusion.

They are obviously guessing that this is not very old and is not a very burly person. Why is it admired by the unicorn elder, but from the appearance of Enleco, it is obviously difficult to find the answer.

"These people are undergoing my training, and most of them will eventually be captains." The unicorn elder ordered everyone to rest and walked to Enleco's side.

"Are all the captains trained by you alone?" Enlek asked.

"How could it be possible that I was too busy alone. I was responsible for training two hundred captains. There were more than twenty elders who were responsible for training captains like me." The elder unicorn said with a smile.

This number surprised Enlecco. Obviously, he did not expect that he would train so many captains.

"There are more than two captains, this is really an amazing number." Enleco said.

"You obviously don't understand how we Montitas fought: ten of us Montitas form a team, and each team needs two captains. Whether the captain is competent or not, often determines the fate of the entire team."

"And these captains are trained by us, we must impart our experience to them in a short time, in addition, we are also their appraisers, we must decide, among these people, who can Become the real captain, "the elder unicorn explained.

"So what do you teach? Is it martial art?" Enlek asked.

"I am not an elder who teaches martial arts. The training in this area is the responsibility of other people. I train them to lead the team, tell them how to identify dangers, and how to find a practical way when they are in danger. The method of escape, in addition, is how to communicate with other teams. "The elder Unicorn said with a smile.

"It seems to be a bit different from the way of combat I know." Enleco shrugged.

"Except for us Monti people, it is difficult for others to understand this method of warfare. This is the tactics that the prairie wolves teach us. We learn their way to survive, and also learn their way to capture prey." Said the elder.

"So, how do you choose the right candidates to be captains?"

Enleco saw at a glance that a few of the trainees seemed quite thin, obviously considering their physical strength, they would lose out of ten.

"No, you don't need to choose. Didn't I just say that? We learned from the wolves and survived and hunted like them."

"Everyone here was originally the captain. In the past, they led their tribal hunting team to run on the grassland. Now, they are just turning the objects they need to capture into those Kaoqi people, and they want to learn. Is the knowledge to deal with these new prey. "

"The grassland of Montita is the best training ground. Our daily hard life has selected qualified leaders for us." The elder unicorn said with a smile.

"So, in the future, are they also led by their own tribes?" Enleco asked.

"This is not the case in most cases. Although the soldiers are familiar with each other and can indeed improve the combat effectiveness, it will also cause trouble. The biggest trouble is undoubtedly the award and punishment."

"Everyone on the grassland will work hard to fight for Montyta and his tribe, but when the interests of the tribe and Montyta are opposed to each other, there will be a lot of trouble in making a choice. "

"Because of this, people of the same tribe are often placed in different teams. The establishment of the front battalion is not only to facilitate the training of soldiers, but also to reorganize the huge corps."

"Of course, in addition to this, there is another important purpose, which is to select the elite of the corps in training and introduce these elites into the unicorn corps. After all, the unicorn corps is really owned by Montyta. A strong combat team. "

Enleco absolutely believed in what the elder said, because when the elder mentioned the Unicorn Corps, Enleco noticed that everyone's eyes flashed with anticipation.

While Enleko wanted to talk to the unicorn elder, a sudden trumpet sound came from a distance.

Hearing the sound of the bugle, the alternate captains who had originally sat on the ground and rested stood up one after another. Everyone rushed towards the two sides in a panic.

Soon, the empty grass became empty, and all the people fled into the camp.

I saw a few galloping horses from afar, behind them, dragging a long carriage.

Those carriages did not have thick railings, and even no high carports. All the wheels did not even have spokes, and they were thick and flat, like an unusually strong stump.

The body is not high but it is particularly wide. The semi-circular ceiling is like a huge bread.

The eight horses were the first to pull the cart. Seeing that they were breathing white gas from their nostrils, it was obvious that they had traveled a long distance.

There were as many as four drivers who drove the car. They took part in the night and took turns driving the eight horses to run on the grassland. This is Enleco's triumphant work, but the credit is attributed to his other identity, the **** who is deeply believed by all the people in the Monti Steppe-Holy, Holy.

But now it seems that this masterpiece is not perfect.

It's easy to make this behemoth run, but it's far from simple to stop it.

Because of this, every time the carriage arrives, it is always like this that the laborers move the crowd, which has almost become a practice that happens several times a day.

When the carriage slowly stopped, there were countless people in the camp immediately, pushing the carriage and walking towards the long carriage.

The ceiling was completely lifted, and people climbed into the cart and moved the loaded goods down with all their hands.

For a while, the camp seemed very lively, and almost everyone was busy with their work.

Looking at the herdsmen, and at their skillful and extremely efficient work, Enleco finally understood why he built such a front battalion.

There is really no more efficient arrangement than this. This is not only a huge barracks, but also a highly efficient city.

And every inhabitant in this city is the true elite of Monty Steppe.

In the camp, almost everyone helped to load and unload those goods, and the train of carriages was quickly loaded and unloaded. At this time the magicians guarding the side, finally have something to do.

A huge magic array floated in the air, on a disk nearly ten meters in diameter, covered with criss-cross golden silk threads, these golden silk threads formed a complex magic pattern.

Around the disc, various charms were sculpted. The complex structure of this magic array once amazed them.

Even one of these magicians who knows the magic circle the most, it is impossible to guess at all what role these runes and magic lines have played.

However, although no one understands the principle of this magic circle, it is not difficult to create such a magic circle, and it is also very convenient to manipulate such a magic circle. Because of this, the magicians of the city of clouds, for Enleco has already admired the five-body cast.

A ray of blue light enveloped the magic circle, and the azure color was full of infinite thought.

The magicians gently pushed the magic circle from the end of the long carriage to the other end.

The magic array floating in the air with a soft blue light also reflected this charming blue light on the carriage.

All of a sudden, the original white carriage turned into a crystal clear like sapphire.

Those who watched the Montita people were also intoxicated by the beauty in front of them. Even if they watched countless times, they would never be bored.

Because for them, this is the miracle created by the **** of grasslands.

But despite being infatuated, these grassland people still did not forget their work.

A group of energetic horses was used to exchange the exhausted horses from Grant City who were pulling the carriage from Grant City. The four spirited drivers also climbed into the position of the driver.

The blacksmiths carefully checked each cart, and they all regarded this sapphire-like carriage as the most precious treasure, lest it might be damaged by accident.

The long train of carriages, under the drag of eight powerful horses, galloped away into the distance, and the original order was restored in the camp.

However, Enleco had already lost the trace of the elder unicorn.

Once again walking alone among the hard-trained crowd, Enleco suddenly felt a little ashamed, as if he was the only person in the entire camp who was idle all day long, but he really couldn't think he could help What busy.

Suddenly, there was a sharp cry of hawk eagle in the air. After spending so long in Montita, Enleco could understand more or less what the sound of the eyes in the air meant.

That was the tweet that found the target.

However, Enlecco is also very clear that what the harrier eagles soaring in the sky have found is not a great goal.

Maybe it's a banner, maybe it's a man riding a horse.

Those Harriers are also being trained, and they will become the sharpest eyes of the scouts.

The Harrier Hawk flying in the high altitude not only can bring reliable intelligence, they are also the most vigilant sentinels.

The Montyta Unicorn Corps is known for being haunted. Kaoqi ’s powerful legion has never given these enemies who harassed the supply line behind them any heavy blows. .

In fact, Enleco is also convinced that these Harrier Eagles are far more suitable for reconnaissance tasks than magicians flying in the air.

After all, no magician's eyes can match Harrier's sharp vision.

For those tiny clues, those magicians will definitely carelessly pass by, and these little harrier eagles flying in the air are definitely scouts who are more careful and responsible than the magicians.

Enleco had seen the power of these Harrier Hawks once. They could even find a gold coin in the thick grass among the thick grass.

After glancing at the Harrier Eagle flying in the air, Enleco walked out of the camp. He suddenly remembered something, maybe he should also get a Harrier Eagle to raise.

This idea suddenly appeared in his brain a few days ago.

No matter how idle he is, he sorts out the magic that is very useful and can be cast without much mana.

After sorting out, he suddenly discovered that the magic of the spiritual department occupied a huge part of it.

In fact, compared to other magics, spiritual magic focuses more on the ingenious use of magic power, and it is for this reason that the magicians of the Kingdom of Reading are very different from the magicians of other countries.

Although Enleko was very reluctant to recall the experience that caused him pain and annoyance, now, whenever he thinks of spiritual magic, he will recall the series of deceptions in the Kingdom of Leding.

However, he has to admit that those spiritual magics are indeed very useful, and the most useful ones are all kinds of magic used to monitor and snoop.

Tens of thousands of controllers can firmly control the entire Kingdom of Reading, and they rely on the eyes of the omnipresent broad law.

Although Enleco didn't plan to do the same thing, it was quite a huge project, but it might be useful to put a pair of magic eyes on the Hawk flying in the sky.

Although those Harrier Eagles have sharp eyes, but after all, they do not have a smart brain, they can find and find targets, but I want them to make an accurate description, I am afraid that even the gods can not.

Enlecco wrapped his body with the force of the wind, and he rushed towards the depths of the grassland.

It has been a long time since he exhibited this peculiar body style. Even in front of Duck, he rarely uses this martial art based on electric magic.

At this moment, he was able to run wildly, and I don't know why, Enleco felt that his heart was full of comfort and joy.

The rustling sound of passing the grass under his feet, the whispering wind in his ears, all these things made him feel very relaxed and relaxed.

Just when Enleco felt incredible because of this inexplicable joy, suddenly the sound of horseshoes came from afar.

That was the sound of the horseshoes unique to the Montita scout, and it was the horse that the Montittans specially trained for their scouts.

The sound of horseshoes is particularly soft, and no war horse will make an untimely hiss.

The work done by these scouts is extremely dangerous, so even their horses must be vigilant at all times.

Running towards the place where the sound of horseshoes came, it was behind a low hill.

Under the gently sloping hillside, more than twenty war horses lined up in a straight line. They were low and galloping in the thick grass, while scouts riding on their horsebacks, their bodies were tightly attached to the warhorse's back .

Whether it is a warhorse or those scouts, their bodies are all covered with green paint, which makes them completely integrated with the vast Montita grassland.

"Jump--" Suddenly, the scout headed shouted.

Enleco was shocked that the scouts jumped off the horse.

Jumping from the rapid battle, they naturally could not stand up, scouts rolled into a ball, and even many people collided with each other.

However, they obviously have been fully trained, even in the event of a collision, these scouts can effectively protect themselves.

Enleco saw the peculiar posture of their body curls, and he seemed to be inspired by it.

Most scouts stood up quickly, and only one or two people seemed to be injured.

Suddenly, Enleco felt one of those scouts was very familiar.

Reuniting with an old friend is indeed gratifying, but Enleco could not have imagined that Bashan would serve as a scout.

In Enleco's thinking, Ibashan's skill is enough to make him an elite among unicorns.

However, what surprised him even more was that the captain headed to train them turned out to be the legendary figure on the grassland-Inta.

The scouts were also curious about Enleco, but all they knew was the name Le Kress.

Bashan did not tell others Enleco's true identity, the only thing he knew was Inta.

Enlaiko pointed some martial skills with the scouts, and immediately became the objects of worship of the scouts.

"Bashan, I originally thought you would join the unicorn." Enleco said implicitly, and in the face of these scouts, Chi naturally dared not speak contemptuously.

"I am now a member of the unicorn, and if I want to be a watchman, I must be a real elite." Bashan said proudly.

His answer clearly surprised Enlecco.

Suddenly, Enleko felt his back was photographed heavily, and then Inta's low voice came: "The whistle is one of the most valuable members of the unicorn. It can be said that we are Unicorn eyes, who would not cherish their own eyes. "

Hearing this, Enleco nodded.

Indeed, the sooner you can spot an enemy on this endless grassland, the more you will be able to hold your opponent's every move firmly in your hands.

"Inta, did you also join the unicorn?" Enlecco asked curiously.

Inta just replied lightly: "It's time to fight."

All those who heard this sentence were silent, and unlike the Kingdom of Kaoqi, no one likes war on the Monty Steppe.

The harsh environment on the grassland and the terrible disaster that threatens everyone at all times have made this grassland people overwhelmed, and war is undoubtedly more terrible than any natural disaster.

Enlek is really unimaginable, how many people will die on the battlefield?

It is even harder for him to guess how long it will take for the Kingdom of Montyta to recover.

Obviously when thinking of these, everyone's heart is filled with extreme depression and deep sadness.

After a while, Bashan finally broke his silence.

Obviously he didn't want to reunite with his good friends and was destroyed by this depressed atmosphere.

"Le Kress, you should congratulate me, my wife is pregnant." Bashan said excitedly.

This is indeed an exciting topic.

Enlek immediately asked excitedly: "When will your child be born?"

"Oh-it's still early! But I can guarantee that it will be an excellent boy, and he will be enough to make me proud, because he is the **** of our tribe-the demon above the holy mountain, given to Me, and the precious gifts of our tribe. "Bashan said excitedly. These words were so harsh in Enleco's ears, because according to the calculation, it was also the time when he sowed the seed of life in Chris's body.

And he, who is also about to become a father, is definitely not as lucky as Bashan.

Bashan and his wife are immersed in the joy of having a child, and they spend most of their time on the artificial uterus.

The difference between the two was one day at a time, and he even had to be careful about complaining, but suddenly, Enleco thought of another thing.

In the war that is about to begin, perhaps Bashan will lose his life.

Scouts are an extremely dangerous profession. They are like eyes, with irreplaceable value, but they are also extremely fragile.

Enleco glanced at Bashan.

To his surprise, UU read www.uukanshu. From the face of Bashan, he could not see the slightest fear of war.

From Bashan's expression, he could only see a man who would soon become a father, immersed in the great joy of continuation of life.

It was at this moment that Enleco seemed to have gained insight.

Suddenly, he remembered the mysterious scenes that he saw when he touched the Holy Grail. At this time, Enleco's brain seemed to be filled with the experience of life.

However, he seemed to be lost in the chaotic thoughts.

What is life?

What is the meaning of life?

At this moment, Enleco found the answer.

Although he still didn't understand everything, he finally saw the key.

The meaning of life is continuation.

Endlessly, all over again.