Chapter 5: Night Raid

For a few days, Night Frost looked idle, nothing to do and idle around, nothing to brag about and raise the bar with the members of various mercenary groups, and many people knew the junior brother of this Radiant Sword Captain. A kid with good strength, but a bit silly.

Is Night Frost really stupid? I don't know if the person who gave him this evaluation really thinks that what is hidden under the level of the high-level samurai he has shown is the level of the middle and high ranks of the earth fighters.

Ever since he knew that there might be a treasure in the Black Wind Valley that could travel through space, Night Frost was very excited. But he hid this excitement and wandered around all day. Only Ventola knew that every night, he would quietly enter the Valley of the Black Wind.

This time, there were more than thirty mercenary groups and nearly 40,000 people gathered in the mountain passes on both sides of the Black Wind Valley. Among them, there are two Magisters, one Sky Warrior, seven Magiors, and nine Earth Fighters. The camp where Night Frost was located was assigned one Magister, five Earth Fighters, and five Magiers. This number is even worse than Nightfrost estimates. And except for the night frost, none of them are windy.

Night Frost is not only a wind system, but also a wind system specialty! This makes Night Frost a little sad. He was a land fighter who was promoted from the Great Magician directly to the drug, and at that time, he was thinking about rushing back to Aegean and didn't care about the matter of studying the second department. When I think of this, the realm has already stabilized, and it is too difficult to cultivate the second system at the same time. Therefore, the night frost simply does not worry about the things that are also cultivated. It's a pity that I wasn't able to practice fire magic at the same time.

However, specialization has the benefit of specialization, and the Night Frost Wind system specialization, his speed is not a little faster than that of elemental users of the same level. It was precisely because of this that Night Frost dared to enter the Black Wind Valley alone.

That night, Nightfrost did not re-enter the valley, because the next day, the mercenaries planned to launch another attempted attack on the Blackwind Valley.

"What's the use of this?" Lying on the rocking chair, the high night frost with his feet raised was very incomprehensible and asked Ventola, who was studying the terrain of the Black Wind Valley with a magnifying glass beside him: "There are more than 20,000 people here, and no more than a hundred of them can beat those underworld beasts one-on-one, and the rest are basically to deliver food, what's the point of such an attempt?"

"Your Excellency Yue Jinghong is still worried about that treasure!" Ventola put down the magnifying glass and smiled bitterly: "If it is really a magical equipment that can cross the plane, it can be regarded as an artifact! Hundreds of thousands of gold coins are nothing compared to an artifact." ”

"The artifact, you have to have a life to get it!" Ye Hanshuang complained: "He is willing to fill it with the lives of the people of their regiment, and no one can control it, but he even wants you to go with him, and your regiment commander even agreed?" I said senior, this job, the mortality rate is a bit high!"

"I don't know what our head thinks, and he also sent the most elite Holy Sword Team to participate!" Ventola scratched her head incomprehensibly: "Could it be that he and His Excellency Yue Jinghong have reached some agreement?"

The Holy Sword Squad is the most powerful force of the Radiant Sword, there are not many people, only a hundred people, but these hundred people all have the title of senior warrior, and one-third are still demonic and martial arts double cultivation. It is the strongest power of the Radiant Sword, and is known as the blade of the Radiant Sword. Its person in charge is the deputy head of the Radiant Sword, Luo Youxian, a high-ranking martial artist of the Earth Fighter. The Holy Sword Squad he led was almost half of the combat power of the Radiant Sword.

Night Frost Frost secretly pondered, could it be that the head of the Sword of the God of War, His Excellency Audlin, was dissatisfied with Luo Youxian and asked him to be sent to death, right? In the past few days, Night Frost Shadow Shadow has heard that this is a bit contradictory to the head of the regiment and the deputy head of the regiment, but Luo Youxian seems to have a very powerful background, and Odlin is very jealous, so he doesn't dare to do anything to him. But after thinking about it, Night Frost felt that it was unlikely. It's forgivable to let Luo Youxian go to death, and even with the Holy Sword Squad, it can't be said that without the Holy Sword Squad, the Radiant Sword will suddenly change from a first-class team to a second-rate or even third-rate team.

While the night frost was thinking wildly, the shrill siren suddenly remembered outside.

"There's a situation!" Ventura was quicker than Nightfrost to react, and immediately put on her coat and ran out. Night Frost also hurriedly followed, this senior is a 'weak and windy' magician, of course he has to follow and protect the samurai.

As soon as Nightfrost and Ventura got out of their tent, they saw more than a dozen fireballs rise into the sky, exploding gloriously in the air, instantly dispelling the darkness around them. This is the advanced lighting technique of the flame system. The duration can reach a quarter of an hour, and the night frost envy not.

But soon Night Frost couldn't care less about envy, and from the shouts from the outside, Night Frost and Ventola learned that the Immortal Beasts in the Black Wind Valley had rushed out!

The outermost part of the mercenary's garrison was fortified, and they cut down a large number of trees and built a solid wooden wall with the help of plant and earth magicians. A height of more than 10 meters gives a sense of security. Most of the mid- and low-level demonic beasts can't fly, and the same goes for the underworld beasts, so such defensive measures are still relatively reliable. The wooden walls are also more than five meters thick, and can not only stand on them, but also run horses. There are people who look out for the wind to defend all the time, but there are really a large number of underworld beasts attacking, and how useful it will be remains to be investigated.

"How many Immortal Beasts are coming?" asked Ventola, grabbing a mercenary running by.

"No, I don't know. Although the mercenary was not a member of the Sword of Radiance, he obviously recognized Ventorah and did not dare not answer: "I can't see the edge at a glance, how can there be thousands of them!"

Ventora and Nightfrost both gasped. Hurriedly rushed towards the side wall. Before they reached the side wall, they heard the roar and the roars of the mercenaries. There were already a large number of mercenaries standing on the wall, attacking the outside with magic and bows and arrows.

"Senior, don't go up, it's dangerous. I'll take a look!" Nightfrost left Ventora underneath and summoned her own Wind Wing Spell to fly up the wall. Looking out of the wall, the night frost startled a cold sweat. The outside of the wall was densely packed with beasts, some of them were hitting the wooden wall hard, and the thick wooden wall with their strong and powerful bodies trembled slightly. Others stacked arhats and tried to climb to the top of the city. Kudilema is a high-level underworld beast, and he also has a certain amount of wisdom!

The mercenary before didn't exaggerate, Night Frost glanced at it, the number of underworld beasts was at least a few thousand, and it was likely to be tens of thousands. Illumination can't find a place that is too far away, so it can't be seen clearly in the distance.

For now, though, Kudilema shows no signs of breaking through the wooden wall. When the mercenaries built the wooden wall, they took into account the impact of the beasts, and deliberately heightened and strengthened it, which played a role at this time!

"His Excellency Kachipur is here. The mercenaries suddenly cheered, one stepped on the red lotus shield, and was dressed in a flame-based magic robe, and it seemed that there were seventy or eighty old magicians who flew to the wooden wall. Night Frost didn't know this old man, but after listening to the calls of the mercenaries, he knew that this was the deputy leader of the Sunset Mercenary Regiment, the Magister Isolt Kachipur. Nightfrost had heard Ventola mention the old fellow, who was also a graduate of the St. Francis Academy of Sciences, but it was decades ago. He was also a man of the year in the college, and he had a senior title during his time in school.

However, after graduation, this old guy was mixed in general, and he was nearly fifty years old before he was promoted to a magic master, and he was barely promoted to a magic master when he was almost eighty, and his treatment improved after becoming a magic master, and finally he became the deputy head of the sunset. However, he was only promoted to the Magister at this age, and if there is no accident, this life will be like this.

Here I have to talk about a law of the Aegean magician. Generally speaking, those who can advance to the rank of Magus before the age of thirty have more than half the probability of becoming a Magus in the future, and there is hope for them to go further. And if you are promoted at the age of 40, the probability of promotion is only 30%, and the hope of further progress is relatively slim. If you haven't advanced to a sorcerer at the age of fifty, unless you have an adventure, you'll have to advance again at most.

Of course, there are always geniuses! such as Cang Tongyue, such as invitation, such as Li Yannian, such as Ventola. Without the help of external forces, they were promoted to the Magus before the age of twenty! In this case, except for the sudden death, they could be promoted to the Magister 100%, and the Grand Magus was also nine out of ten!

The incomplete record of the Wizards' Guild shows that the creation of the gods lasted from 1400 to 2000 for the past 600 years. There are a record of 716 people who have been promoted to magicians under the age of 20. Of these, 242 died early for various reasons. Of the remaining 474 people, 269 people advanced to the Magister, 161 people won the title of Grand Magus, and 5 people advanced to the Holy Rank!

Another statistic is more dominant, Aegean has a record that all the Saint Chio magicians have been promoted to magicians before the age of twenty-five, and at present, Aegean's three Saints Chio, except for Gattuso's double cultivation of magic and martial arts, has been slightly delayed, and the other two are all promoted to magicians before the age of twenty. Among them, Neil O'Sullivan was promoted to the wizard at the age of fourteen, and was the record holder before the thirteen-year-old promotion record was set in Cangtongyue.

But this old guy who is dying of death can't be dragged after being promoted to a magister. In Ventola's words, he dragged like an uncle, as if everyone owed him tens of thousands of gold coins. In the camp, if you see who is not doing well, you will reprimand loudly. However, he is the deputy head of Sunset, a magister, and somehow learned a forbidden spell. No one dared to offend him.

In view of this, Night Frost didn't have any awe for this senior, and waited indifferently to see what he could do.

Kachipur landed on the wooden wall, glanced out, and said indifferently: "How big of a matter I should be, isn't it impossible to attack? After saying that, he was about to go down.

"Master!" a middle-aged mercenary stepped forward and said with some concern: "These beasts are particularly manic tonight, I'm worried that the wooden wall won't be able to withstand their attack for a while!"

"So what?" Kachipur rolled his eyes and looked at the middle-aged mercenary indifferently.

"So......" The middle-aged mercenary was a little embarrassed, he was the leader of a medium-sized mercenary group, and he felt a head shorter than the deputy leader of one of the top ten mercenary groups like Kachipur. He said in a low voice, "Master, do you think you can cast a large-scale magic to make these beasts retreat?"

"Shall I prepare a forbidden spell here?" asked Kachipur mockingly.

The middle-aged mercenary's face flushed: "I, of course I didn't mean that." "The forbidden spell magic is extremely powerful, and the radiation range is extremely wide, and if it is used at such a close distance, the beast will certainly die, and the people in the camp will not survive. Moreover, the forbidden spell is cast, and the time for holding the spell is at least an hour or two, and by the time the chant is finished, the beast has either retreated or has already attacked the wall. Kachipur was simply mocking the middle-aged mercenary.

"Hmph, if I use high-power magic, at this distance, if I hit these beasts, the aftermath can destroy all the broken walls that are useless!" Kachipur arrogantly mocked the middle-aged mercenary: "If you use ordinary magic, then why do I need to do it, so many magicians here eat rice?"

The middle-aged mercenary did not dare to speak, and Kachipur stepped on the red lotus arrogantly, turned around and prepared to fly down the wooden wall. But at this moment, a strange elemental fluctuation flashed away. Kachipur jerked his head, and the night frost on the wooden wall flashed in his eyes. Immediately after, a huge gap five or six meters wide appeared out of thin air in the originally solid wooden wall, the edge of which was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been carefully polished by the most outstanding craftsmen. But no one paid attention to this detail, and everyone panicked.

The beasts poured in through the gap like a tide, killing people when they saw them, and the defense line formed by the wooden wall was broken!