“…… In the beginning, Warlocks were sent into battle mainly to test their combat power, and that's fine. But then, many mid- and high-ranking warlocks were dispersed into the army, saying that it was to improve the combat effectiveness of the troops. ”

The Red Clothes could perfectly understand this: mixing warlocks with ordinary soldiers, allowing them to absorb the energy to cushion the impact and glue the shattered glass tightly together, just like the polymer material in bulletproof glass. In this way, even if the glass is dented under the violent impact, it will not break, which will bring command margin, especially when retreating, it can effectively block and consume the enemy and contain the enemy's pursuit.

This is a bold move, but the cost is obvious, and if it is defeated, the warlock will lose his chance to escape and be swallowed up by the frenzy of defeat.

When the warlocks are gathered together, even if the whole army is defeated, the warlock army can fight a bloody way with its own strength. However, although it is true that spreading them apart can have the effect of improving combat power and morale, on the battlefield, the power of individuals is limited after all. In the event of a total rout, even a powerful high-level warlock would not be spared if it was besieged by hundreds or thousands of enemies.

Although some say that warlocks can be invisible. But this trick isn't always useful - the Rangers are so powerful not only because of their stealth ability, but also because of their mobility. Or, if it weren't for that specialized flying equipment, the Ranger would not be a threat, but just a nuisance. Technically, it is not difficult to deal with stealth enemies.

Of course, at the end of the day, it's a matter of the ass. As a warlock, it is natural to hope that he will not be sacrificed at will like ordinary people.

“…… Although it may seem that there are not many warlock legions lost on the surface, in fact, no one knows how many warlocks died like this...... Worst of all, they say that the number of troops in Kecha Goyat does not exceed 100,000, but in fact it is at least three times that number. Too many warlocks died, but the fools persisted...... I didn't want to die in obscurity in a worthless conflict, so I chose to become a Ranger. Because the words of the rangers ......"

She didn't say a word, but Red-clothed could understand it completely. As for the Rangers, in addition to dealing with Kaicha Goat, they also have to deal with Kazuki. Although the army of the Huiyue camp basically chose to wait and see at this time, who can say this kind of thing clearly? It is completely correct to send a small number of rangers to Huiyue's front to monitor the movements of the Huiyue army. Becoming a Ranger will allow you to avoid the riskiest main battlefield and run to the side of the Huiyue camp.

And as everyone knows, there are very few examples of Rangers being killed - most of them are self-inflicted, or simply hit by stray bullets.

"You say that Kecha Goyat has far more troops than expected, is it an illusion that he has used the time difference to gallop through multiple battlefields with a small number of troops?"

"No way, I've been on all three battlefields. Unless Kecha Goat has the ability to move its army from one place to another for a short period of time...... That is, space teleportation technology, otherwise it would be impossible to catch the extremely slight time difference on several fronts. And in this instant, tens of thousands of soldiers and their equipment are sent to distant space teleportation technology...... That's simply not possible. If you have the ability...... It's all the garbage at the top! With such an obvious error of judgment, they don't even have the slightest intention of repenting!"

Redcoat sighed. "If it's Kecha Goat, there's nothing impossible. ”

……

Amber opened her eyes.

Due to the impact of the magic on the spirit body, the consciousness was still a little vague, but it was only for a moment. Her eyes widened as she looked at the three people in the room.

One is Lu Wu, the other is Diemeng, the fake female scholar, and the other is the dean.

What was going on? The memories of before the coma were instantly remembered. By the way, at that time, he was attacked by the dean.

Very decisive and merciless attack, at that moment, she thought she was dead.

Indeed, if the Dean-sama was the one who coveted her power and wanted to use "devouring" to rob her of her magic, then everything that happened to her before could have a perfect explanation. Why, for example, would her flesh be attacked in a heavily guarded academy? and silently.

But the question is, why did the Dean do this?

It's no secret for a long time: the dean has undergone multiple life-extension surgeries, and her body has reached the limit of the number of life-extension surgeries. Now she claims to have another twenty years to live. But claiming to be two different things from reality, it is generally believed that it is very good that she has five or six years to live.

Such a dying old dean...... How is it possible to do such a thing? Or even if it does, what is the point of a person who has reached the limit of his life?

This logic, as if the king would not rob beggars. It is true that robbing a beggar will cost the king a few more coins, but what is the point of that for the king?

The facts of the moment also bear this out. Although she was knocked unconscious by the dean, she was in the room at the moment - it was obviously the dean who sent her back to Lu Wu.

From this point alone, there was no malice on the part of the dean. Otherwise, she wouldn't have lived to this point.

"Dean'......"

All three had noticed that Amber had woken up, and all six eyes were focused on her. Lu Wu was delighted, Butterfly Dream was surprised, and the old woman's gaze was ...... Obscured by the hood. But Amber could still feel a calm, slightly comforting gaze.

"Amber, it's you!" said the old woman. "I'm sorry before, but at that moment, I misunderstood. "She was really apologizing. "But luckily I didn't use the magic of the Seventh Law...... Otherwise, it will cause irreparable tragedy. ”

"Dean-sama......" Amber had a hundred words to tell the other party. She wanted to tell the Dean that something terrible had happened to her, and all the dangers and hardships she had experienced during this time...... However, there was Diemeng standing on the side, and these words were choked in his throat and did not come out.

"This ......," the old woman said, gesturing to Diemon. "It's called Amber, First Lawyer, and it's your sister. ”

"The First Law...... A rare talent indeed. Butterfly nodded. "Nice to meet you. She introduced herself with a very solemn gesture. "Warcraft bringer. Alternate for the fifth seat of the consul...... It's just a meaningless candidate with more than twenty rankings. ”

Lu Wu looked at each other, not knowing what they were talking about. Speaking of which, telepathy is indeed a very convenient ability, pulling a huge trench directly between a warlock and an ordinary person. At this time, what the three women said to each other, Lu Wu couldn't hear it. The only thing he could do was observe the faces and body movements of several of them, and surmised that they seemed to be having a good time.

Having said that, although it is said that warlocks can communicate with telepathy, they will make a movement from time to time due to their daily habits...... It's like a pantomime performed on stage.

Although it was a pantomime, I couldn't guess what I was talking about, but it didn't look like hostility or conflict, not to mention that the old woman had personally sent the unconscious amber before. This act in itself can show enough goodwill.

But then again, Lu Wu still felt a bit of a failure. Will Amber's identity be affected by revealing her identity this time, but since this old woman is an archon, she should be able to protect her, right?

He was a little uneasy, but he couldn't say anything. All I could do right now was to stand a little awkwardly in the middle of the three warlocks.

Also, the Floating Fortress has just been repaired, and a Ranger infiltrates (and it is not clear whether he is gone or continues to lurk in the Floating Fortress), and then the Archon suddenly visits, is this lucky or unlucky?

……

Am I lucky or unlucky?

Luo Jia sat there, holding her hand on her cheek, thinking about this complex philosophical question.

A lot of people think he's lucky — usually, people like him get caught and it's over. Because an intelligence dealer always walks in a black and white gray area. According to a saying on the earth, how can you walk by the river for a long time without getting your shoes wet? To say that he has not violated the rules and discipline is probably not believed by individuals. So, even if he is caught on fabricated and unsubstantiated false accusations, the real crimes will inevitably be revealed during the interrogation - those warlocks are not vegetarians.

However, it is amazing that he actually came back with all his beard and tail, and the official was reinstated without any punishment.

Only he knows the truth. What price did he pay to avoid the worst outcome!

Yes, it was a god who gave him the opportunity to make a wish, not once or twice, but three times. For Luo Jia, it was simply a golden pie falling from the sky, and it was the kind that smashed into the body.

He doesn't know how much he regrets his stupidity now. That's right, a wish to get rid of the sorceress (which is an imminent danger to her life) is not a waste. A wish to escape the fate of one's own conviction is not wasted. But there is another wish, which is a waste of the real meaning. He had made a wish that the date would not go down — it was a worthless, unimportant date.

Wasting a wish-making opportunity on such a worthless thing, every time he thought of it, he wanted to slap himself a few times. How could you be so obsessed with it? It was a gift from God...... What a chance to do any miracle!

Luo Jia sighed and stood up—those who knew him said he was emaciated, like he was ten years old. But it was normal — he had been caught in it — and gestured to the team in front of him.

It was a convoy of small cars, not the kind of vehicles that transported people, but anti-gravity vehicles that transported supplies, and passed through the streets of the base camp at a slow speed close to walking.

The line didn't stop, but the one in the lead stopped. It is none other than the priest of the true God. He came to the base camp as a merchant, but now he is one of the most active merchants...... The mystery is now fully understood by Luo Jia.

This guy ...... I must be making money for myself in the name of God, right?" Luo Jia thought with some sadness. He didn't need to open the carriage to inspect it, and he knew that the cars were carrying contraband. Some of the materials that are monopolized by the military and are forbidden to be sold to civilians are most importantly some high-tech instruments and equipment. Under normal circumstances, as the head of law and order in this area, he should have ordered the vehicles to be detained, rather than allowing them to swagger through the market in broad daylight.

But then he sighed again. That's right, now Luo Jia has converted to the true God in the true sense of the word, and worships under the seat of the Supreme Holy Lord. There is no way, after seeing the greatness and omnipotence of the gods, who can resist such true faith?