Forcing some assignments for two energetic lads from the South, Roy finally enjoyed a few days of cleansing. The convoy of hundreds of men sailed down the river for several days and reached the end of the first half of the journey, when they went ashore.

Following the familiar route, Rhodes once again passed through the town of Shadow, where he had first encountered Ciri, and entered the territory of Anteli along the same avenue he had taken when he first left Midland, where he had encountered bandits on the way. Unlike last time, this time, it was the Imperial Army in red who set up the card to check their identities.

The headquarters of the Imperial army in Antelli was located in Sardenburg, the capital of the former kingdom, and if Rhodes wanted to command and mobilize all the troops in Antelli, he naturally had to go there first. So, after so many ups and downs, the boy was helpless to find that he actually wanted to revisit the route that Dieter took him through.

Naturally, he couldn't spend a lot of time communicating and deliberating with each other as he did on the boat, and Roy was "forced" to share a carriage with her, and Rhodes began to sit in on her lectures to the little fox girl again.

The pace of the march with an elite force was naturally very different from the slow pace of the "caravan" that had been in Dieter, and with no unwarranted delay on the way, they soon approached Sardenberg.

On this day, Rhodes was dozing groggyly in the carriage, and Baron Victor rode close to the window of the carriage from one side and knocked on the plank on the outside of the carriage.

"Commander, if you go left at the fork in the road and follow the Wakhlan River, you will reach a magical spot. A person who did not know who he had offended, was hung to death in the sky by some powerful magic, and his body was dried and had not yet fallen. The man asked, "Would you like to go and see it?"

"How can you die like this?" Rhodes didn't react at first, but after a few seconds he remembered what the Baron had said: the warden who had planned to hang himself, but had ended up hanging himself in the sky and died inexplicably. After being taken out of the Resistance camp, he had already questioned his mother face to face, and knew that the man had been sent to heaven by his angry mother......

Turning her head to explain the matter to the confused Roy, the girl became interested: she had already experienced her mother's strength through momentum on the day of her brother's trial, but after all, she had never really seen her hands, and this time she could see the people killed by her spell, which was also a way to understand how strong her mother was from the side.

She opened her mouth and ordered a lane change, and a few hours later, the convoy arrived at the "attraction".

......

"Where?" Rhodes followed his sister out of the carriage and looked around, but he didn't see any dried corpses hanging in the air.

"Look up. ”

At the baron's prompting, everyone looked up as hard as they could...... And soon there was an exclamation.

Even with Rod's eyesight, it took him a few seconds to see the black shadow dozens of meters above - against the background of the blue sky and white clouds, a corpse that had been dried was hanging in the air in a strange posture, its head motionless, and its body was constantly swaying with the wind, which was quite weird.

Except for Victor, the other hundreds of people in the team had seen such a scene for the first time, and even the two young generals who had been trying to talk to Roy stopped at this time, and opened their mouths to look at the sky like ordinary soldiers, completely attracted by the magical sight.

......

Rod looked at it for a few seconds, lowered his head and moved his neck: "How did this happen?"

"A simple levitation spell can do this, but by lifting a person all the way up to that height, then using powerful magic to fix the force of the levitation spell, and finally using another protective spell to slow down the spell's effect as the mana is consumed and escaped, so as to achieve the goal of imprisoning the person in the air. Roy stared at the sky in amazement, his snow-white slender neck glistening seductively in the sunlight. "It only takes a few steps, but I probably won't be able to do it in the first step...... Raising something heavier than my own to that height is going to drain my magic. ”

"How long can this last?" Rhodes frowned, although this guy in the sky was his enemy, but he just hung over there, it seemed ugly, "Why don't you put him down and put him in the ground." ”

"Just give it a try. Roy said, raising her hand, chanting something in the changing gesture, and a cloud of magic quickly gathered into her palm, and after a few more seconds, the girl released the spell from her hand.

A transparent magic slowly flew into the air of the dried corpse, and under the fine-tuning of the caster, it finally hit the target in the right direction, but the dried corpse continued to sway, and the spell did not seem to work.

"I tried to undo the magic, but to no avail. Roy's face became serious: "If I keep trying, maybe repeat the spell just now hundreds of times, I can put the corpse down." ”

"I'm just going to say it casually, since it's so troublesome, forget it. Rod shrugged: "Leave it alone, how long will this spell fail?"

"I don't know, maybe a few years. The girl sighed: "But what is certain is that if I stay here and keep casting spells to dissolve it with all my might, it will take about a week to unravel it......"

"I didn't tell you to understand, don't think about it. ”

"Of course I'm not interested in putting this guy down, it's not the point!" Roy turned his head and looked at Rhodes with a serious face: "I just suddenly had some questions and thoughts - if my mother has a magic in her hand and puts it here for me to toss and toss me for a few days, then how strong is her strength? She is usually busy guarding the world, how strong is the enemy she is dealing with, and how long will it take for me to help her?"

Roy's magic level was already higher than that of the average archmage, even she said so...... Rod couldn't help but think about this as well. At this moment, Mother may be somewhere in this world, fighting some formidable enemy. And he still has to rely on the transportation made by ordinary people to slowly hurry...... This comparison is so ironic that I am afraid that I should also think of a way to do as much as I can.

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[After being busy for a while, after the manuscript is consumed, it is written and distributed every day, which not only affects normal life, but also feels really disgusting, and also leads to a decline in the quality of content. In addition, this month I have to write some hidden content that cannot be posted, I have to adapt to a new job, I plan to go on a trip, and I want to restore a certain amount of manuscripts...... In short, I took a break in August, reduced the amount of updates, and gave up the full attendance award.

Writing is just a hobby, after all, normal life is more important, you can't put the cart before the horse, please understand] [.]