There was a lot of cultivation time in the slave camp, which gave Dongfang Hong a lot of cultivation time.

Meditation mana, the more to the end, the longer it takes, from level zero to level one, he only used it for a few hours, but from level three to four, it took him almost a day.

And the sixth-level magician to the seventh-level magician is indeed a big hurdle, but the most difficult thing about this big hurdle is the improvement of spiritual power, Dongfang Hong's spiritual power has now been improved, and the refining of mana only needs enough time.

Dongfang Hong's elemental affinity level is not clear to him, but he has strong spiritual power, and the refining speed of mana is not slow.

During the day, he fought with the army in the Nuru camp, and at night he retreated to his own territory to refine his magic.

Perhaps because of his cultivation of magic, after more than two months of hard cultivation, his physical body had reached the fourth level from the third level.

At this time, Dongfang Hong had finally reached the peak of a sixth-level magician, moving towards a seventh-level magician, and he was sitting cross-legged in the tent in the corner, quietly refining his magic power.

The position of the dantian in the chest in his body.

The white mist and black mist were already dense and terrifying, and the white black gas entered the middle dantian, and as the density became more and more dense, it finally ...... The mist in the dantian reached a limit.

Drops of red, white, and black liquid water droplets appeared in Dongfang Hong's middle dantian.

Immediately after that, there were more and more red, white, and black liquid water droplets, from one to ten, hundred, thousand......

One of the differences between a sixth-level mage and a seventh-level mage is that the mana is beginning to liquefy!

"I've finally become a seventh-level magician, haha."

When the mana in his body was liquefied, Dongfang Hong couldn't help laughing.

During this period of time, the atmosphere in Loma City was tense, he estimated that there would be a big battle, and with the cultivation of a seventh-level magician, then he would have enough killing power on the battlefield, and he would not have to rely on speed to escape every time like before.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you kid to become a magician."

Before Dongfang Hong's laughter fell, a head stuck out of the tent and startled Dongfang Hong.

"Marcos."

Dongfang Hong's face changed slightly, how did this guy come to the slave camp because he was a magician of the Bright Sect?

Marcos glanced at Dongfang Hong curiously, and said with a smile: "Hard, don't be afraid, I won't tell others about your magic." ”

"Well, fortunately, you promised to save me from killing you."

Dongfang Hong stretched lazily before standing up and walking out of the tent.

Marcos asked, "You kid lied to me last time, and you said you couldn't read?" How can an illiterate person become a magician? You probably learned to meditate after reading that book on dark magic spells, right? ”

"I've been able to do magic for a long time, but no one has noticed, otherwise I'm so fast."

Dongfang Hong's face didn't blush, "It's true that I can't read, it's a magician mercenary who taught me meditation, he had a meal at my house, and when he saw that I had a talent for magic, he taught me meditation methods and methods of refining magic elements." ”

Anyway, the Harder family really entertained a group of mercenaries passing by Wushan Town a few years ago, and there were magicians among these mercenaries.

As for lying, you have to find a reason to cultivate, it is impossible for Hader to have a natural opportunity to meditate, in case he doesn't lie, the Holy See of Light will investigate, then how can it be explained?

"You're good at speed, so you're also a wind mage, right?"

Marcos smiled and said, "In that case...... Then you kid asked me to bless you with auxiliary magic last time. ”

Dongfang Hong shook his head and said, "No, I'm a fire magician. ”

"Fire mage? Go, your fire magic spell is on me, let's go have a drink and celebrate. ”

Marcos patted his chest and walked out of the slave camp with Dongfang Hong in his hand.

In the past, he only regarded Dongfang Hong as a life-saving benefactor, but now he knows that Dongfang Hong is also a magician, and his status is similar to him, so he regards Dongfang Hong as a friend and a person in a circle, so he is naturally much closer.

Dongfang Hong broke free from Marcos's hand and said, "I am now a slave in the slave camp, except in times of war, I can't leave the garrison of the slave camp, otherwise I will be executed." ”

"Slaves... Haha..., who would dare to take a noble magician as a slave? ”

Marcos burst out laughing.

"I helped my friend serve in a slave camp, and I can't just leave."

Dongfang Hong shook his head and said.

What if he leaves the slave camp and Beirut suddenly comes to choose someone? Although he secretly felt that Baruch would still be selected by Beirut to become the four ultimate warriors even though he was not here, he also had a chance to be selected if he stayed here.

Marcos exclaimed, "Oh my God, Brother Harder, how did you do it, you are a noble magician, how can you stay in such a place?" Slave camps were places where slaves and dead men stayed, and the environment was harsh, dirty and smelly, and the war mortality rate was as high as 90 percent. ”

"I like it."

Dongfang Hong smiled cheaply.

Marcos sighed helplessly: "Okay, I don't advise you to leave the slave camp, then let's go out for a drink." ”

"This ...... No problem. ”

Dongfang Hong thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Later, Dongfang Hong revealed the identity of the magician to a captain who managed the slave camp, and with the presence of Marcos, a magician of the Bright Church, he was easily allowed to go out freely, and he could also enter and leave freely without applying in the future.

After Dongfang Hong and Marcos left, the captain who managed the slave camp was frightened into a cold sweat, there was a magician hiding in the slave camp, could it be that someone from the Holy See of Light was investigating something?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran to the City Lord's Mansion to report to the City Lord, who was also the supreme commander of the Loma City army, Captain Liede & Weidan.

After listening to the captain's report, Led Weidan shook his head and smiled: "You think too much, the slave named Hader in the slave camp is not a person sent by the Bright Sect. ”

After a pause, Wei Dan said again: "But since Harder is a magician, then he will be the captain of the slave camp in the future, and you will temporarily be the guard of the City Lord's Mansion for a while." ”

"Brother-in-law, you ...... It doesn't seem to conform to the rules of the slave camp, how can a slave become the captain of the slave camp? ”

The captain of the slave camp said weakly, he was a little reluctant to give up the right of the captain of the slave camp.

"Charles, my word is the rule."

Wei Dan glared at the captain, his brother-in-law has a very low emotional intelligence, plus a little love power, I don't know how many people he has offended, if it weren't for the fact that this guy is his brother-in-law, he wouldn't have bothered to take a look.

Soon there will be a big war, and it is all luck that the slave camp can live, and he is saving Charles's life by doing so, but unfortunately Charles is still ignorant and does not appreciate it.

"Okay, I'll listen to my brother-in-law."

Captain Charles, who managed the slave camp, said reluctantly.