The days of amplification are not just one day, but five days in a row.

Dark Night has spent all of his free time in the past few days studying the Sdura Rune Scroll, but he has not studied a single thing or two by scratching his head.

It was a pure accident to be able to buy this volume of Sdura runes, and if the fourteen points of military merit could be converted into gold coins, it would probably not exceed the value of 30,000 gold coins, and being able to buy this volume of Sdura runes was purely an ingredient for picking up leaks.

At the beginning, there was such a rune scroll on the stall, and the night didn't care much about it at all, there were many strange things, and there was no need to care about everything, but there was a reason why this scroll could attract the attention of the night.

Pattern!

A six-pointed star combination circle pattern as complex as the one on his black coffin.

This magic circle pattern is extremely memorable in the dark night, because the essence of his magic array Taoism is this complex magic pattern.

The conventional magic circle in the West France Continent is nowhere to be right, no matter how complicated or gorgeous, but there are only five fulcrums of a single magic circle, but the magic array above the black coffin is six fulcrums, which is very strange!

But it is very powerful, and the effect of condensing dead qi in his coffin is the core of a single six-fulcrum magic circle dismantled by this kind of magic circle, which can be regarded as his unique skill.

And when this type of circle appeared on a scroll made of giant horned ice antelope skin, how could the night not pay attention?

Unknown!

It's like a ghost talisman in the sky, and the treasure bought back in the dark night as a tattered can't be understood, and there is no literature about the elves when I go to the Necromancer Association to find it, but there is relevant literature, and I opened it and took a look, and the text introducing the relevant aspects of this race is not more than three pages, not to mention that there is a text translation to compare this kind of thing.

I can't understand the text, and I can't find the relevant information, so I can only go back to Gado Academy to study the text on it, and the combination of magic circle patterns on it wants to study, the magic tower is not good, and in the end, this precious Sdura scroll can only become the bottom of the box in the night space ring.

It's useless to scratch your heart and liver, and it's not an eternal puzzle that can be solved by putting a lot of effort into it.

The night came to the thirteenth day of Jialan Mountain Pass, and it was also the twenty-fifth day of the war between the two great empires, just like that, a certain classmate from Anle Town was a big salted fish for five days in the name of going to the battlefield!

However, with the sound of "Wansheng" with a fried shout, his good life is over.

Because the Empire will not forget every mage with a staff, even if he is a miscellaneous fish!

If the night is still a salted fish that is a bit of a pursuit, and can specialize in a science in the idle egg pain, then Fan Luntien's saltiness is even more salty than the night.

Because this thing only knows how to sleep well, and doesn't even meditate.

It can be regarded as relying on the medals he has obtained, and when he rises to a high rank, he points to the empire.

"Boss!"

Call~~~

"Boss !!"

Whew~~~

"Boss!"

The night looked at the snoring that followed his rhythm, and snorted towards this thing.

"What's wrong, what's wrong? The Empire of Light has come back?"

Fan Luntien was directly awakened by the roar of the night, and his bloodshot eyes were as starred as a bull's eye.

"Not really!"

Holding a piece of paper in his hand, the night rolled his eyes at the thing and said.

The deafening sound of "Wan Sheng" is not a good thing for the mages in the magic tower!

The first time there was this kind of roar that shook the mountain pass, he was unemployed at night, and he had a big vacation, and since that day he had not earned any military merits, and the second time this kind of tremor, his big vacation was postponed, and it continued for four consecutive days.

And when this sound resounded for the third time today through Jialan Mountain Pass, the night was no longer unemployed, but a special unemployment!

"What's wrong?"

"Just now the herald came to read the military order, you stood up with a rub, I thought you were listening, who knew that after the herald left, he sat down and fell asleep, almost scared me to death, this time you really woke up, right?"

The dark night looked at Fan Luntieen pitifully, and said cautiously.

It really freaked out his little liver, which was a reflex.

"! ”

"Oh, that's good, that's good. ”

The night patted himself carefully, he was not afraid of sleepwalking, but he was afraid of sleepwalking for a long time on this kind of battlefield.

"What a fart!"

Fan Luntieen asked towards the night, his face full of confusion, sleeping and sleeping fragments estimated that this kind of thing had not happened for some years.

"This!"

The night handed the military order in his hand directly to Van Luntieen.

"How could it be! Who did it?"

After Fan Luntieen read the military order in the dark night, his face was full of "shocking essence".

"Boss, you have to save me, I don't want to go to the front line, you said I was a good surveyor for you, why did you just send me to the front line, did you say that someone in the magic tower wants to fix you, and start with me first?"

Looking at Fan Luntieen's incredible face, the dark night directly squatted down and hugged his thighs and began to howl and "cry", wiping a handful of snot and tears on his mage robe.

Who didn't expect it, even the dark night didn't expect it, when the salted fish was good, with the sound of "Wansheng" that shook Jialan Mountain Pass, it came down directly with a paper order, all of which were not the three-point group mages with the word "standing" on their heads, and all gathered under the magic tower at dusk in the afternoon.

Crazy to go to the front!

Listening to this military order with a confused face, he finally had no choice but to hug Fan Luntieen's thigh, and couldn't help but add fuel and vinegar to his belly.

"Who wants to Lao Tzu? It actually moved to my head Fan Luntieen, is it really a big dog guts, when I am a vegetarian with the title of deputy army commander?"

After listening to the crying and mourning in the night, Fan Luntieen directly scolded and scolded in a loud voice, and he didn't wake up yet, and the words of the night were directly drunk, and his chest and lungs almost blew up.

"Boss, I don't know who messed with your little brother, can you go to the Legion Commander and talk about it, and leave me in the Ninth Magic Tower?"

The eyes of the dark night rolled, how dare he say that he didn't want to leave the Ninth Magic Tower, let alone go to the battlefield, so he could only interrupt him like this.

Is it fun to have fun in front of Jialan Mountain Pass?

Standing under the magic tower every day in the dark night to "bask in the sun", except for the black-armored soldiers who rushed to the front line endlessly, even the dead bodies and wounded who were carried back, their nerves were numb when they saw more.

The cruel front-line battlefield, the brutal war, is full of blood and fire, in a place like Jialan Mountain Pass, it is estimated that the magic tower is the only pure land, who wants to leave it is a panic.

"Leaving you in the Ninth Magic Tower?"

"Ahh

The dark night looked at Fan Luntieen suspiciously, glared at him and said.

"I mean, what am I talking about?"

Van Luntien was so interrupted by the darkness that he forgot what he was thinking about just now.

"Plea with the Legion Commander!"

The night is not only good at mending knives, but also good at mending holes!

"No! I damn think about it, why did I leave you in the magic tower? military order to me, I'm reading it!"

Van Luntien kicked the night under the table and copied the military order.

"Damn it, I'll just say how anyone in the Ninth Magic Tower would dare to mess with me, it turns out that you kid is pretending to pass on military orders!"

The night was just about to get up from under the table, but who knew that the scolding Fan Luntieen directly kicked him again and kicked him back.

"Wronged, boss, how can I have?"

The pain of being kicked in the chest and abdomen in the dark night, lying on the bottom of the table and crying to Fan Luntieen.

"Why don't you say you don't?"

Van Luntieen stared fiercely at the night.

"I didn't ...... Yes, yes, yes!"

As soon as the night was about to climb out of the table, the fierce eyes that looked at this thing went straight back again, and the two kicks were not light.

"It clearly says that all the extraordinary mages are prepared, why is it yourself?"

"Boss, but it's crazy that you're going to send us to the front, you know what kind of place it is, it's like eating people without spitting out bones, do you say that I didn't deliver food when I went to this rank?

I'm your surveyor! If I die, who will be your old man's dog?"

Holding the corner of the broken table in the dark, there was a pitiful complaint.

"If you don't have it, the empire will still give the fuck to Lao Tzu, and the magic tower will turn around the same way if it leaves, get out of here!"

Fan Luntieen looked at the cowardice of this goods, if he didn't feel sorry for his table, he would have gone up with big feet.

"Don't get out, boss, why are you so ruthless, I'm your little brother!"

"I'm so big for you! How did you know you were going to the front? Have you ever heard of an empire that sent a junior rank mage to the frontline mage regiment?"

"It's, maybe, probably, it seems like it's not. ”

After listening to Fan Luntieen's words in the dark night, he thought about it for a long time, and it seemed that he really didn't think of an empire in history or a fragment of history in which a mage of the junior rank appeared in the front-line mage group.

"Don't give me those adjectives, the empire was almost destroyed during the founding of the country, and it didn't send people of your level to the battlefield, it wasn't on the front line at all, get out of here!"

As soon as he heard that he was not going to the front line, he slipped out and said to Fan Luntieen: "Then what are you calling us for?"

"What the fuck do I know!"

Fan Luntien is also a military order for ghosts and ghosts, but it is understandable that trainees from an academy like Dark Night are not standing mages of the Magic Tower at all, and it is not surprising that they can receive this kind of military order.

But what exactly they are summoned to do, he really doesn't know what his position is.

"So what should I do?"

The night drooped his head and looked at Fan Luntieen, his face full of unwillingness.

"Obey the military order, let you do what you do well, anyway, it's not to go to the front line. ”

Fan Luntieen patted the night, he really likes this surveyor, but this is the case in Jialan Mountain Pass, the military order is the biggest!

It wasn't that he could keep if he wanted to, but when he issued a call to Gado Academy four years later, the surveyor was his soldier Van Luntien, and he said the most on a piece of military order at that time.

As soon as he heard Fan Luntieen's words in the dark night, he hugged his thighs and cried sadly: "Boss~~~~"