Ron's movement on this side immediately attracted a lot of patrolling soldiers, and the fireball that exploded in the sky just now was seen by almost all the soldiers who were patrolling, and this was due to the power of the magician, but when these soldiers who came saw that it was Ron, they were immediately relieved.

Now in this town of Yod, Ron is the only magician, so the initiator of this fireball, except for Ron, naturally cannot be anyone else.

"This is the power of a magician!" Saiana's eyes couldn't help but light up, this kind of magical ability beyond ordinary people's imagination is indeed fascinating.

The power of the fireball technique, Ron already knows almost in his heart, the fireball with a diameter of one meter is already quite a good magic in this world, when the fireball is flying, Ron can even use his mind to control whether the fireball continues to fly or detonate, the power after the explosion, although it acts on the sky just now, but Ron is sure that if this fireball directly hits the ordinary house in Yoder Town, this house is estimated to be smashed to the ground.

"Your Excellency, are you an orange-level magician?" asked Saiana.

"Orange level?" Ron glanced at Saiana with some surprise.

"Yes, Lord Ron, when you used the fire magic just now, you had orange spiritual energy on your body. Saiana was surprised, "Don't you know, my lord?"

Ron felt a pang in his heart, the orange magic energy that Saiana said should be the chakra energy released when he used the fireball technique, when he escaped from Hamp City with Will before, Will once told him about the fighting spirit of knights and the magic energy of magicians, knights and magicians in this world, when they use their abilities, they will store the energy stored in their bodies- The knight's fighting spirit, the magician's magic power is released outside the body, the knight's fighting energy, the general role is to enhance their own attack power, and the magician's magic power is to form an existence similar to a magic shield when releasing magic, which is a pure defensive ability, the stronger the magician, the stronger the magic shield formed, and even able to resist the attack of knights of the same level.

His most basic level of Fire Escape Ninjutsu is equivalent to the orange-level magician of this world, so with the growth of his talent points, it is not a problem for his strength to reach the purple level in the future.

"My lord, the courtyard in front of me is the courtyard, Uncle Blanton should have fallen asleep this time, let's be quiet, my bottle of wine, Uncle Blanton has been thinking about it for a long time. Saiana smiled.

......

Merial dragged her heavy footsteps back to the two-story mansion assigned to him by Saiana, and without even taking off her boots, she collapsed headlong on the sturdy bed. The conditions in Yoder are relatively basic, and the hard, somewhat damp beds are definitely uncomfortable to sleep on, but it's also much better than sleeping outside.

When he arrived in Yod, he became the busiest man, and the residents of Yoder had prejudices against the soldiers of the independent brigade, and he, as the only officer, should take on this responsibility. Every night, he would start from the battlements in the east of the city, walk around the streets of Yod, and then return to rest, and at dawn in the morning, he would get up again to continue his work.

Meria opened her eyes suddenly, the moonlight leaking into the room through the blinds, and the mottled reflection on the ceiling, the battle against the Duchy of Beru had been going on since she came to the Independent Brigade. Killing, revenge, and war have completely become the main theme of their own lives.

"Is this the Deathfjord?" Meria laughed self-deprecatingly, in terms of military command ability, she can only be regarded as a qualified general, in terms of strength, his orange fighting spirit can only be regarded as average in the Death Fjord, and in the big battlefield, unless it is a strong man with blue or purple fighting spirit, under the attack of the legion's group, there is no difference from ordinary people.

Merial sometimes even has the illusion that in his life, he may be mired in the quagmire of war in the corridor of death, and it is even more difficult to climb out of this vortex of hatred than to climb to the sky.

"Knock knock!"

At this time, there was a dull sound of footsteps on the stairs outside the door, and Meria sat up straight from the bed, at a time when no soldier would normally come to disturb his rest, except in the city there was something special to do.

"Merial, did you sleep?"

A familiar voice sounded outside the door, and Melia raised her eyebrows slightly.

Ron: What is he doing here?

"I didn't sleep, come in. Meria lit the candlestick in the room, and the candlelight instantly dispelled the darkness of the room, and the door creaked with a tooth-aching sound, and Ron walked directly to the small wooden table in the middle of the room, and gently placed the bottle in his hand on it.

"Ron, what are you doing here? This is wine?" Merial looked at the bottle on the table in surprise, "Are you crazy to drink so late?"

"Didn't I say before, find a chance to treat you to a drink? Ron unceremoniously pulled the wooden bench against the wall and sat down, "And I think we should have a good talk about it, at least before the possible offensive of the Berus." ”

Looking at Ron's unpretentious eyes, Meria nodded, and immediately found a stool and sat directly opposite Ron.

"This is Wishal's longan, where did you get it?"

As soon as Merial was ready, she was instantly attracted by the delicately packaged wine bottle in front of her, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"You know this?" said Ron, surprised.

"Longan wine is a very famous drink in Wishal, I have only heard of its name, you look at the cork of the wine bottle, it is carved like a dragon's eye, this bottle of wine is definitely not a fake. Merial suddenly smiled: "I'm still worried that you're fooling me with that kind of ordinary wine." ”

The expression on Ron's face suddenly froze, he didn't expect this Meria, after seeing the wine, changed in an instant.

"I'm so late at night, and I didn't ask you to drink for nothing. Ron put his hand on the cork: "If there is anything to say, we will make it clear tonight." ”

"I know our encounter was probably more of a coincidence. I can't tell you what our current partnership looks like and what my status in this army is. Ron said in a deep voice, "Are there any wine glasses in this room?"

"There are no wine glasses, but large glasses for drinking ale. Merial removed two tall mugs from the cupboard next to the windowsill, a large cup for ale that was a good treat to accompany the fragrant roast, but it was also a little too big for this precious drink.

"A big cup is fine, then let's just talk a little more cheerfully. "Ron has a special opening tool that he got from Saiana, this kind of Dutt's cork, and it needs a matching tool to open.

The crimson liquid poured out of the bottle, and the two mugs were not even filled, and the full bottle of longan was only a gorgeous bottle, which shimmered with an eerie red glow in the dim light.

"Since you invited me to drink, then if you have any questions, ask me first, and I will definitely know everything. Merial picked up her mug, put it to her lips and took a sip.