Lan sighed silently and said softly: "You go out first, I won't be okay for the time being, do what you want to do, don't worry about me." I'm going to be here for some time. ”

"Will it be okay?" Jun Wunian hesitated, but was full of anticipation.

"Let's go back on retreat for a while, there's always a way. Lan closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Jun Wunian knelt in place for a long time, stood up silently, bowed deeply, and turned to leave the room.

After Jun Wunian went out, Lan opened his eyes with a chill in his eyes.

Jun Wunian asked the eldest princess to take care of Lan's food and lodging on her behalf, but don't let people disturb her. Then, Jun Wunian and Lan Sheng quietly set off from the back gate of the palace with a team of 100 people.

Jun Wunian studied for a long time and decided to deal with the weaker bandits first.

There are about 800 bandits, most of them are mages, but the cultivation is distributed between the twentieth and fiftieth levels, and the leader is a mage who wears black robes and masks all year round.

It is said that this mage's strength is up to eighty levels, but he has never been seen to use any elemental skills.

The eighty-order cultivation seems to be very high, but Jun Wunian didn't take it to heart, the strength of the students of the Holy Academy cannot be measured simply by cultivation, whether it is actual combat experience or various element comprehension, they are far more than ordinary mages.

What made Jun Wunian more concerned was the intelligence about the battle between Ximenye's team and the bandits.

Ximenye led the royal mage group, whose strength was generally above the sixtyth order, and was equipped with a variety of elements, and theoretically its strength was far superior to that of its opponents.

However, the result of this battle was a great defeat for the Ximenye team, and the Royal Mage Regiment lost nearly half.

Jun Wunian was confused at first, but after looking at the topographical map of the bandits' lair, he understood.

The bandits' lair is in a gourd-shaped rocky mountain, the terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

In addition, the bandits are all twenty or thirty-order mages, and there are many long-range attack mages, so if these long-range attack mages hide in the shadows to attack and block, then no matter how strong Ximenye is, they will not be able to attack it.

Jun Wunian and Lan Sheng were sitting in the carriage, and the rest of the people followed on horseback.

Jun Wunian was in a daze on the carriage, thinking about the countermeasures for the attack.

Lan Sheng has been cultivating.

Since coming out of the island, Lan Sheng has found that his cultivation is very stable, within his controllable range, and he will not passively break through the bottleneck in a daze.

Lan Sheng has been trying to compress his elemental power recently, and his elemental power can't break through the fiftieth order, so Lan Sheng will increase the concentration of his elemental power, so that the power of the skill will increase accordingly.

The defects of the Xuanwu bloodline limited Lan Sheng's cultivation, but contributed to the enhancement of Lan Sheng's strength.

Lan Sheng has always been a very calm person, so she has enough patience to purify and compress her elemental power bit by bit.

Jun Wunian didn't have this kind of "leisure elegance", even if he could already use part of the power of the earth elemental chaos.

But he would rather cultivate Gu Wu well and comprehend his sword intent than do this kind of thing to compress the power of the elements.

Wait, compression?

Jun Wunian suddenly thought of it, and spread out the map on the desk again, and looked at it carefully, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a playful smile.

It's a lot of fun—

Jun Wunian quickly made a battle plan, and then excitedly asked to stop and tell everyone about his plan.

However, those battle-hardened soldiers looked at Jun Wunian with a foolish gaze, which made Jun Wunian a little dazed.

"Is there anything wrong with what I said? The enemy's defenses will be relatively lax in the thickest part of the gourd-shaped mountain, and we can go straight to the enemy's interior by digging a tunnel through the rock on one side of the mountain. ”

None of the soldiers spoke, but their expressions were clearly disapproving.

"If you have any questions, just say it!"

An older-looking soldier spoke, with a mocking look in his eyes: "It's easy to say, because the rock is hard and we don't have professional tools, so it's difficult to even punch holes, let alone make a tunnel that can accommodate people to pass through." ”

Although the rest of the soldiers didn't say anything, they all went about their own business and ignored Jun Wunian. Obviously, in their eyes, Jun Wunian must be the son of the prince and nobleman, who came out to "gild", and he has no strength in the showmanship, and the key to the victory or defeat of this bandit still depends on them.

Jun Wunian observed everyone's expressions before he said slowly: "The rock doesn't have to be cut by force, there are other methods, such as flattening or melting the rock. ”

"Squashed?melted?, do you think all mages are gods?" The veteran was obviously a little disdainful, thinking that Jun Wunian was too whimsical.

Jun Wunian shook his head, it wasn't their problem, nor was it his own.

Although these soldiers have experienced a lot of battles, they are ordinary mages after all, and they do not understand some of the wonderful uses of elemental power. And he is different, he has studied in the Holy Academy for three years, and his understanding and perception of the power of the elements is far from being comparable to these mages in front of him.

This is the reason why the difference in strength between mages who are also cultivating is huge.

Jun Wunian saw a boulder engraved with the name of the place on the side of the road as a street sign, he walked to the stone, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, he raised the boulder as high as him with one hand, moved it smoothly to the side of the carriage, and gently put it down.

"Childe, are you born with divine powers?" A soldier's eyes flashed with a burning light, although these soldiers were all mages, but due to their years of training, their physical strength was much stronger than that of ordinary mages.

But a mage like Jun Wunian was simply unheard of, and his strength was like that of a warrior majoring in ancient martial arts.

Those soldiers have a little more respect for Jun Wunian, and soldiers are like this, they advocate strength and respect the strong.

Jun Wunian patted the big stone and looked at everyone: "Everyone, you don't believe that rocks can be melted and compressed. Seeing is believing, look at it!"

Jun Wunian closed his eyes and gently spat out two words in his mouth.

"Mire—"

Jun Wunian's body exuded a mysterious aura, and the shape of the rock changed little by little, melting little by little in front of him, like ice melting into water, little by little into a quagmire.

It was almost shocking, and there was silence all around.

"Are you a god?" a young soldier asked stupidly.

There were even people who slapped themselves heavily to determine if they were dreaming, and the result was that their hands were heavy and they grinned in pain.