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"The Crystal Cannon is not a problem. At present, the problem of magic crystal powder is more troublesome, and the magic crystal mine you provided has been fully mined, and it seems that the amount is very large at first, but it is too small if it can be used for war. Merlin has already sent a supply request for the second time, and the number of magic crystals on the front line is running out. ”

"Nothing but there?" Feleg already understood the gravity of the problem. On the north and south lines, only the magic crystal cannon can stabilize the battle line, and only the cavalry infantry cannot stop the Fire Snake Army and the Fire Dragon Chariot.

"No, I have already ordered it, but so far no ore has been found. Emperor Wu Tian sighed and said.

Feleg was silent, he couldn't find a new magic crystal mine, what could he do? Could he still let him take the Hurricane Division to the Western Continent to rob it? This possibility is very low, after two robberies, the Western Continent will be more careful about the logistics supply of magic crystal powder.

"At present, we have the strongest combat effectiveness in the Eastern Continent, and there are only three ink armor divisions except for the Blue Sky Column. But their numbers are so small. It plays a very small role on the battlefield, do you have any good suggestions?" asked Emperor Wu Tian.

Feleg shook his head, what could he do? The number of mages is already limited, and the front-line battles need the support of high-level mages, and they can't do without them. There is simply no way to spare more manpower to refine memory metal equipment.

"Polg has a small suggestion, make the secrets of the grassland valley public, and invite the magicians of the other seven empires to refine together, which can greatly increase the production, I don't know what you think?"

"Your Majesty has a big heart. Feleg looked up. He really didn't expect that Emperor Wu Tian would be able to agree with such an opinion, you must know that the grassland valley is now equivalent to the wealth of the empire, those are strategic materials, and ordinary money and things cannot be compared.

"So you agree?"

"Of course. Feleg nodded hurriedly, since the beginning of the war, there were not many people left in the steppe valley. It's been almost a year, but the equipment produced there is less than 3,000, and even a division can't be equipped.

In terms of aggression alone, the Ink Armor Division is not the best, at least the attack power of Caesar's heavy cavalry is still above that of the Hurricane Division. However, the balance of the Ink Armor Division is relatively good, whether it is charge, close combat, and far and near defense, it is very good, except for the time being, it is not afraid of any military branch in the Western Continent.

If it weren't for the particularity of the continental war, not to mention Feleg, even Emperor Wu Tian, he would be reluctant to make the grassland valley public, and now there is no way.

Emperor Wu Tian can be regarded as a very far-sighted king. Don't look at the current East Continent still has the upper hand. From the information obtained so far, it can be seen that as long as it takes another year or two, the advantages of the Western Continent can be fully brought into play.

In the past two years, even if a few more divisions of the Ink Armor Army joined the war, if the magic crystal was not found, it would still not be able to stop the counterattack of the Western Army.

The next day, Feleg went to the steppe valley, and it was much more deserted. There are only more than a hundred low-level magicians refining equipment here. The high-level mages have all gone to the front line, and most of the low-level mages have also joined the Blue Sky Army. Some of the remaining people will have to stay at the Academy of Magic, and there will be too few people who can continue to work here.

Having received a large number of elemental crystals from Emperor Wu Tian, Feleg didn't need to spend time looking for them here, but it saved a lot of trouble. God, very strange, only before the start of the war, let people find the elemental veins. Feleg had a feeling in his heart that elemental ore should not only be for magicians.

After all, the number of mages is too small, and the elemental ores that appear now are far beyond the needs of mages, if it is a peaceful era, this is definitely a good thing, but now there is a problem.

Elemental ore should have other uses, but unfortunately he is not an alchemist and does not know much about this aspect, so he can only hope to put it on Antonio. The gap of eight hundred years is still very large, and I don't know if he will have time to study more useful alchemy.

When he returned home, he went to the barracks to receive the new recruits, and he naturally didn't need to worry about the training of recruits, even if he was allowed to manage it, it would only become more and more chaotic. These reinforcements were drawn from the Guards Regiment and were of very good quality. With only a lack of experience in actual combat, it only takes a few battles to become a qualified soldier.

In the next few days, Feleg went to the Academy of Magic twice in three days, he was waiting for Dean Albert, and wanted to enter the Holy Beast Area of the Eastern Continent, with his current level, he didn't have to think about it, and only by following the dean could he have a chance to enter. There is a hurricane, and I believe he will not refuse.

After three months, Albot still didn't wait, and Feleg was very helpless, it seemed that he couldn't wait. The soldiers who had rotated on leave had returned, and there was still a lot of time left on vacation, but he had no patience to wait any longer, or he should try his luck.

Becca persuaded him a few times, don't look at him now that he is a magister, that's just luck, he has seen the power of top-level demonic beasts, except for the magic saint, I am afraid that no one will be able to enter there.

repeatedly assured that he was just going to try, and Becca didn't persuade him much, he believed that Feleg was not the kind of reckless person, and that he couldn't do anything, and with the speed of the hurricane, there was no problem in escaping back.

After bidding farewell to his family and taking leave from Emperor Wu Tian, Feleg entered the Demon Forest with one person and one beast. The hurricane was very fast, and two days later, Feleg regretted it a little, this was only the center of the intermediate Warcraft area, and he was already a little overwhelmed.

Two or three demonic beasts, he can barely cope with them, and if there are more than five, he can only rely on the speed of a hurricane to escape, but fortunately, the hurricane is here, at least for now, there is no problem.

But if you enter the high-level Warcraft area, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. You must know that Warcraft is very smart, they can distinguish the strength of the opponent, if it is strong, they will not make a move, if it is found that the opponent is weak, trouble will come, these Warcraft are bullying the weak and afraid of the hard.

Feleg didn't even have the certainty of passing through the high-level Warcraft area, let alone the top-level Warcraft area, and any one of them was not something he could handle.

And there, it's useless to rely entirely on the speed of the hurricane, the top monsters will definitely take the initiative to attack, and even if their speed is not as good as the hurricane, the difference is not much, Feleg has seen a monster that is faster than the speed of the hurricane.

Reaching the edge of the high-level Warcraft Zone, Feleg decided to abandon this pointless operation, and it was absolutely impossible to reach the Holy Beast Zone on his own.

It was already completely dark, Feleg set up his tent and decided to rest here for the night before going back, but unfortunately he didn't find anything along the way, let alone magic crystals, and he didn't even see a single piece of elemental ore.

Before Feleg could enter the tent, the hurricane roared from afar, and looking at his appearance, Feleg knew that there must be trouble, and the Windstorm only had such a look when it encountered an enemy. He had been with the hurricane for a long time, and he could guess what it was trying to say.

The hurricane ran in front of Feleg, and actually walked around him three times, and the roar became more and more urgent. Feleg ignored the tent, rolled over and jumped on it, and the hurricane ran hundreds of meters away in an instant.

Looking back, Feleg vaguely saw two points of turquoise light flashing far behind him, and he knew that it was the eyes of the demonic beast without asking, and the hurricane was attacked by other demonic beasts.

If it was daytime, Feleg could easily judge the strength of his opponent, but at night, the distance was too far to see.

However, after a few minutes, Feleg gave up his intention to fight back, and this monster could barely keep up with the speed of a hurricane, and on this basis, Feleg was no match for it.

Feleg trusts the Hurricane as much as the Hurricane trusts him, and in terms of speed and endurance, the Windstorm is the best.

However, such an argument was somewhat shaken after dawn. After a night of running wildly, Feleg didn't know how far he had run, and he didn't know what direction he was running in now, but the monster behind him was still in hot pursuit.

After the sky was completely bright, Feleg finally saw the monster clearly, and at the same time, Feleg was taken aback. He'd seen this monster, and he'd fought it.

It's not big and super fast, it's the little guy who has been fighting Mira for a long time without winning or losing. Its ability, Feleg knows very well, he is definitely not its opponent, is there any other choice? Since it doesn't, let's keep running.

I really can't imagine that this little guy is so vindictive, it obviously doesn't want to eat the hurricane and himself, but to take revenge, and he chases it all night, and his sense of revenge is strong enough.

The hurricane had been running for three days and three nights, and the speed had never slowed down, and Feleg could already feel that it was tired, and he could already feel a trace of sweat on his neck, and it was the first time he had seen it sweat since he knew the hurricane.

The hurricane is tired, the monster behind it is even more tired, its speed is fast enough, but the endurance is still worse than the hurricane, these three days and three nights are completely relying on a determination to take revenge to persevere.

Don't look at the hurricane carrying a person, it's still not slower than it, and the endurance is surprisingly good, if it goes on like this, it's yourself who gets tired first.

After figuring it out, it stopped, looking at Hurricane and Feleg from a distance, until the man and the beast disappeared into the forest, and then stared hatefully in the direction where the two had gone, and turned and walked back.

"Alright, man, we've finally escaped, this guy is too cautious, didn't he just rob a piece of his mine, it lives here, it's much easier to find than us, as for it. Feleg jumped off the hurricane and patted the hurricane on the neck and said, the hurricane nodded, thinking deeply, and didn't know if it really understood.

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