Chapter 10: Prelude to War
On June 8, 014, the 20,000 Debang army left the city of Guangdun and headed northwest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The predecessor of the Dreadnought Vanguard Legion was the most elite knight order in the Empire, and it has continued this formation, but today, there is an unusual scene.
In the cavalry queue, Lin Feng used his swift light and shadow to run like flying, attracting everyone's amazement, and the veterans said that this recruit's egg was really stinky.
Lin Feng is suffering words, firstly, he can't ride a horse, and secondly, after that night, the dark energy in his body began to increase, and he must continue to cast spells to suppress external forces.
This situation is getting more and more serious, and a few days later, Lin Feng's dream words at night will pop up two magic spells.
Several buddies in the same camp woke up in the middle of the night, either taking a bath or burying half of their bodies in the soil.
This is still good, if he puts a fire magic every once in a while, the brothers next door can smell the smell of roast suckling pig wafting from the camp.
This incident aroused public anger, but two of the general's personal soldiers came over to explain two sentences, and everyone dared to be angry again.
Almost demonic cultivation, Lin Feng's strength increased sharply, and a new recruit made all the veterans even more awe-inspired.
He was not happy, his cultivation was just to save his life, and the idea of leaving this world had not yet been abandoned.
Space-time teleportation has appeared, and there is still hope. However, you have to save money first.
Using his brains, Lin Feng quickly discovered business opportunities.
The march in the middle of summer was not easy, the days were tired, and the nights were hot and sweltering, and there were mosquito bites.
Not long ago, Lin Feng's camp was a place for everyone to avoid, but now it has become a good place.
The ice technique makes the temperature in the house plummet, and it is pleasantly cool. The half-hung wind shield barrier not only reduces noise, but also disperses mosquitoes.
The veterans in the same room worked hard, and were instigated by Lin Fengluo to promote this wonderful method of leisurely pleasure everywhere.
The proportion of noble children in the dreadnought vanguard army is very high, and most of them are not bad for money.
Lin Feng's "air-conditioned room" is still in short supply for two gold coins each. With this kind of primary magic, he can maintain the mana consumption of ten rooms at the same time in one night, and the crystal stone consumption to replenish the magic energy is a total of ten gold. In this way, there is half the profit.
When Galen heard this, he was very depressed. Although he is strict with the army, he has always been tolerant in small matters. Unable to anger his subordinates, Lin Feng Kid, as the only magician of the legion, has become a treasure in the eyes of everyone.
Eventually, he went to his allies and seconded two magicians. It means that Lao Tzu is also a person who will enjoy it, and he will never lose to you.
Refreshed, Galen discovers a secret.
The crystal stone can only replenish the magic energy of the mage, and the loss of spiritual power also depends on itself. Compared with the two high-level apprentice mages around him, Lin Feng's spiritual power was not weak. Moreover, if he casts spells for ten rooms at the same time, isn't he a pervert with one mental power and ten more?
Galen's impression of Lin Feng has changed, and he has become: an arrogant person who loves to pretend.
On June 13th, he left the land of a thousand miles in Shield City.
The army crossed the Serpentine River, and the snow-capped peaks of the Iron Ridge Mountains hundreds of miles away seemed to be close at hand.
Across the river, the summer breath disappears without a trace.
Another day of marching in the drizzle, and in the early morning the rain was already mixed with ice flowers.
Further on, into the Plains of Frost, it is like another world.
Lin Feng didn't care about this, as a full-line mage, he had many ways to make a fortune.
Light a fire for heating, pave the road with earth and stones, warm air and dehumidify, but you can think of anything but you are willing to pay, what kind of services are available.
It is not wrong to practice and make money, but Lin Feng is not happy.
As his strength increases day by day, the dark source in his body is about to move, and it is becoming more and more difficult to suppress.
At night, Lin Feng often felt that his body was wrapped in a dead air, and there seemed to be a pair of dead eyes watching his every move.
……
The fog of the Isle of Shadows drifted erratically, and a blurry image slowly cleared, and many figures in armor were faintly discernible and flickering.
For the first time, Yorick's voice, who was eternally lifeless, changed his mood a little, and he said angrily: "Is this kid good or not, do you think that's how he performs his mission?" ”
"He doesn't know his mission yet, but the Dark Origin will drive him forward." The mysterious man laughed gloomily, "There is good news, Diana seems to have done us a small favor with Lin Feng. A new war is coming on the continent, and the plan can move on to the next step"
Yorick said awe-inspiringly, "Diana, the goddess of the moon, the traitor of the Light God Clan. ”
"Haha, betrayer of light, isn't that your ally mine?"
"No, damn the ones who call themselves light. I will dig graves for all of them, including Diana. ”
Yorick summoned his clone and swung his shovel to vent his anger and resentment on the black land of death.
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If you want to find the safest place in the city of light shields, the palace is just one of them, and the palace of the Duke of the Crown is no worse.
From the founding of the Bright Shield Dynasty by Jiawen I to the reign of Jiawen III. All three Majesties shared weal and sorrow with the then helmsman of the Crownguard family.
This is where the name Crown Guard comes from, which itself means Guardian of the Crown.
The Duke is a high and powerful person, and there is no weak person in the direct family members. The eldest prince Galen was suspended as a general and was given the title of Demacia's power. The little girl, Lux, is a saint of light, and she is valued by the temple.
A pair of children are heroes, which makes the quasi-hero-level father Duke Marcus look a little shameless. However, his strength up to the Diamond rank is no different from that of a hero.
One family and three heroes, father and son are all pillars. Every bit of power of the crown guard family is based on absolute strength, which makes other giants in the Federation unattainable.
In the past two days, the Duke's Palace has been restless.
The duke, who had just resigned from an important post in the military department, was about to break his heart.
His good daughter, Lux, was restless since she was a child and got into a lot of trouble. Even if he asked His Royal Highness the Little Prince to "learn" and "borrow" the holy relics enshrined in the temple to play, in his eyes, he was just a child's innocence and liveliness.
But this time, Lux shouted that she was going to the army and going to war with her eldest brother.
The Duke spoiled her, and this time even if she put on the majesty of the Generalissimo of the Empire, she couldn't be frightened.
"People just want to fight." Lux wrapped her neck around her father and nestled in the Duke's arms like a sloth, "People are already masters who want to be promoted to the silver rank, and they are still heroes, what is there to be afraid of dealing with a few Noxian bastards?" ”
The Duke said solemnly: "War is not child's play, you have to face not a few bastards, but tens of thousands of elite imperial troops. ”
"Hmph, you said that combat is the best cultivation. It turns out that they are all lies. Lux pouted and bared her cute little tiger teeth and gnawed on Daddy's chin.
Feeling sorry for his thinning gray beard, Marcas tore away the coquettish chick that was sticking to his body, and finally nodded after hesitation.
"War, it's not what you think."
Sending two cronies to follow him and watch his daughter leave home, the Duke said something meaningful.