Chapter 617: Dedication

Outside the hot spring pass, whether on the ground, in the sea, or on the mountain wall, all the trees have turned into fully armed tree people.

Covered in armor, shields in their left hands, sledgehammers in their right hands, and furious faces, these treants slaughtered Adus like mad warriors.

Addus's scimitar dances impenetrably, flickering within ten meters of his body, and his powerful legendary skills can destroy any treant that comes close, whether it's rattans, poison cones, wooden hammers, or giant crossbow arrows.

However, the consumption of Legendary Skills is too great.

In the pre-battle challenge, he couldn't use the demigod bloodline, which made him lose a killer feature.

Adus's divine power is limited, but Su Ye's magic power seems to be endless.

What made Ardus despair the most was that the magic he destroyed would be reborn to form a second attack, and the wood magic of the second destruction would continue to transform into a steel tree man under the effect of the sound of life.

Sanctuary warriors are not afraid of the Iron Tree Man, but the problem is that the Iron Tree Man is endless, and when combined with other attack forces, it becomes the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

The number of Iron Tree Men and the endless birth of the Iron Tree Man were the force that pressed on Ardus's heart.

Even the Greco-Persian warriors began to sympathize with Ardus.

Who would have thought that Su Ye was just a golden magician, but he already had the power of his own magic school.

Every mage with the power of a complete school of magic is a nightmare for warriors.

Eventually, Ardus was overwhelmed by an endless stream of steel treants.

The wooden hammer wrapped in steel slashed his head and landed on the depleted Ardus.

"I surrender!" Ardus clutched his head and shouted angrily.

As soon as Su Ye raised his hand, all the magic and steel treemen stopped attacking.

The Iron Tree people still had angry faces, staring at Arduth.

Ardus threw the Spatial Ring to Su Ye and turned away in embarrassment, panting as he went.

When the Persians saw this scene, they were sympathetic and sad, how could the dignified warriors of the Holy Realm be beaten like this?

It's panting, like a broken sail with a leaky wind.

This body was sweating profusely, as if it had just been fished out of the water.

The generals and magicians looked at Su Ye helplessly.

"Careless again......" Hasting, the Persian general, muttered to himself as he looked at the vast sea of trees in front of him.

The Persian generals stared blankly ahead, not to mention anything else, with these thousands of steel tree men, they could kill all 100,000 troops.

What else is Su Ye hiding?

The magicians of Persia have an incomparably complex heart.

On the one hand, they were miserable, and the invincible Persian army was stopped by a golden magician.

On the one hand, they were very relieved that having such a magician was a good thing for the wizarding world, which meant that Su Ye had opened up a new path.

However, it's all at this time, you Su Ye still pretend to be half-dead, is it interesting?

Do you really think you can't see it?

Su Ye helped the ancient tree guards beside him and asked in a weak voice: "This is really the last time, if someone challenges again, I will really lose." ”

All the Persians cursed wildly in their hearts.

However, no one dared to say half a word.

"Then I'm leaving. cough cough cough cough ......" Su Ye's body shook and almost fell to the ground.

The Persians were expressionless.

"How about the next game when I drop to the normal price, two million collateral?" Su Ye's weak voice spread across the battlefield.

The Persians did not say a word.

"What about a million?" Su Ye asked.

The Persians are going crazy.

"Three million fake men, seeing that I really lowered my eyebrows."

Su Ye said, shook his head, turned around and walked back slowly, as if giving the Persians time to think.

The Persians finally broke out of their anger and cursed.

This time, instead of scolding, the Greeks mostly looked at the Persians with sympathy.

They are so miserable that they won't scold back.

They were not by Su Ye, they were already strong enough to be admired by the world.

The high-ranking warriors and high-ranking mages of Persia did not scold, and after they were angry, they couldn't cry or laugh.

"General, I didn't expect you to look away." Ardus reluctantly walked over to Hastin's side.

"Alas, I almost got so angry that I rushed over and killed him like Mahal! It seems that my self-cultivation is not enough. Hasting's face was self-deprecating, his right hand still holding the hilt of the knife at his waist.

"Do you think we still have a chance?" A Sanctuary warrior asked.

"From the first game, I felt like I had a chance, but now, I don't think I have a chance."

Many generals and magicians nodded helplessly.

"You say, how much magic power does Su Ye, this bastard, have?"

"Bottomless."

"However, what matters now is not this pre-battle winning streak, but, next, how do we attack this hot spring pass?"

All the Persian generals and magicians bowed their heads, lowered their eyelids, and kept their mouths shut.

Collective autism.

A single rain of fire would cut off all possible attacks, let alone other magic.

At that time, Su Ye will not do anything, open all the magic fields, stand at the gate of the city, cooperate with the servants and magic lamps, and no matter how much gold Persia has, it will be useless.

On the city wall, the golden warrior jumped down and helped Su Ye back to the fortress.

Deafening cheers rang out in the hot springs.

All the generals and magicians led by Michayades greeted him personally.

Mitead glanced at Su Ye angrily and said, "It's all already victorious, you don't have to pretend to be half-dead anymore." ”

"No, I can't do it halfway." Su Ye looked weak.

"Okay, okay...... Come on, send the great hero Su Ye back to his room to rest! Michayade said.

Most people stared at Su Ye nervously, thinking that Su Ye was really tired like this.

However, the people of Plato's Academy remained calm.

I didn't believe that Su Ye was really so miserable.

"Euclid, don't help me yet!" Su Ye's tone was dying, but his voice was quite loud.

Euclid glanced at Su Ye and said, "You hurry up and go back and count the loot!" The 150,000 should be returned! ”

"Alas, such a teacher who is inconsiderate of the students is unfortunate in life! When you passed out in Proguan, you were almost killed by that old legend, or I blocked you with my body! ”

"Don't blow it, I've watched the magic images dozens of times."

"Oh? Then we'll see you tomorrow. Su Ye quickened his pace and left.

When he returned to the house and closed the door, the whiteness on Su Ye's face immediately disappeared and returned to his usual ruddyness.

Then, Su Ye shook his neck and moved his joints.

Those people had no sympathy at all, and they fought fifteen games in a row with the warriors of the Sanctuary Realm, and of course they were very tired.

Fortunately, it's only with a warrior, and if it's with a magician, then it's impossible to say.

Every Sanctuary mage has some tricks and tricks that can overturn if you're not careful.

Su Ye didn't even count the loot, called out the servants to be on guard, and lazily lay on the bed to rest.

At first, the brain was still spinning at high speed, recalling the battle just now, guessing the next possibility, and deducing the naval battle after that, but in the end I was too tired and slowly fell asleep.

slept until the next day, when the energetic Su Ye went out, and did not forget to use magic to change the complexion on the surface of his body before going out.

Along the way, the defenders of Hot Spring Pass looked at Su Ye with adoring eyes, and when they saw Su Ye's slightly pale skin, they were full of sympathy, and they couldn't wait to bear it for Su Ye.

Over the next few days, there was a rare calm.

However, all kinds of information came in one after another, and many people could not sit still.

The most disturbing news for the Greeks was that Gilgamesh did not leave the Palace of Heroes for many days, and the Persian dragons were leaderless.

However, none of the Greek generals proposed a counter-attack on Persia.

Because everyone knows that Gilgamesh's absence at this time means that his virtuous king and tyrant are fighting for control of his body.

If the virtuous king is led next, then Gilgamesh will inevitably choose a plan acceptable to both sides, and will most likely withdraw his troops.

But if the tyrant dominates next, then Gilgamesh's choice will become unpredictable.

Whatever Gilgamesh did, it was no surprise.

The worse news is that the Persian navy has been reconditioned and is about to fight a big battle with Themis in the Strait of the Hunters.

The Battle of the Hunting God Strait is the Battle of Hot Spring Pass on the sea.

The Persians had far more warships than the Greeks.

There were five magic warships in all of Greece, but Persia had fifteen.

The officers and men in the hot spring pass and the rear coalition headquarters were a little flustered.

It was only at this time that the Greek generals realized the importance of the Su industry.

If it weren't for Su Ye's successive victories and the great feat of creating the Golden Battle of the Fifteen Sacred Realms outside the Hot Springs, which greatly boosted the morale of the Greeks, the shadow of defeat in the Battle of Tempe Valley would have firmly hung over the sky over the whole of Greece.

And now, many city-states across Greece have seen the magical images of the fifteen Sanctuary warriors of Su Yelian's battle, and the whole people are in high spirits and have donated one after another.

Among the targets of donations, the temple is the first, and the second is the magic academies in various places, and the donations received by the city-state administrations are rarely lagging behind the magic academies in various places.

In particular, the big businessmen and commoners donated money to Plato's Academy.

In just a few days, Plato's Academy received cash with a total value of more than 2 million golden eagles, and it is growing rapidly.

In the Magic Council, some magicians have roughly calculated that in the coming year, the total amount of donations received by all magic academies in Greece may exceed 10 million Golden Eagles.

This money has a huge effect on the development of magicians.

Su Ye occasionally looked through the world reception room, browsed the latest news in the world, and saw a lot of good news about the magic world and himself.

In addition to receiving generous donations, the schools also receive a large number of applications and inquiries for admission.

The number of these inquiries and applications is hundreds of times higher than that of the same period last year!

Many aristocratic children even shouted every day to abandon the warrior route and take the magician route.

The magicians in the reception room were all happy and praised Su Ye one after another.

No one expected that the masters had been in business for so many years, the magicians had been tepid, and Su Ye had several battles in a row, but it detonated the whole world.

Not only did the number of people who were quite magicians increase in Greece, but there was also a significant increase in the number of people who were quite magicians in other countries.

So much so that the Persian magicians were embarrassed to speak ill of Su Ye in the world reception room, and honestly called Su Ye a teacher.

The income of magic academies in various places has increased, and there are a large number of students, so all places have begun to announce the expansion of enrollment.

Plato's Academy was the most arrogant, determining that the number of students in the new year would be directly doubled.