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"Don't you know? There are no other companions, a few of us are the magicians this time, and only the four of us unlucky people have been chosen. Atwood explained in detail to Mo Xuan, who had just arrived and didn't understand what was going on: "It is a very honorable identity to be a military mage in the army of the Kingdom of Mali. ”

"Then why do you still have such expressions. He was very interested in Atwood's words, but he wanted to know why his companion was like this, could it be that the military mage was so terrifying.

"Don't interrupt and listen to me, the status of the military mage is very high, but this also involves the situation of the Magic Guild. With the gradual improvement of the status of the military mages, some of the military mages slowly broke away from the magic guild with the support of the king, forming another force, these mages advocate the application of learning, and do not have access to everything like in the magic guild, they practice spells for a long time, making their spells more destructive and lethal, thus causing them to despise the mages in the magic guild. A look of horror flashed in Atwood's eyes when he spoke of the mage's magic: "Do you know that in a battle, a mage of my level easily defeated me, they were more skilled in casting spells, more powerful spells, more combat experience, and I was defeated by them without any resistance at all." ”

"Then they must have some shortcomings. "As the carriage continued to bump, the carriage was cautious in its speech, only afraid that the mouth would open too much and bite his tongue when it was bumpy, but listening to Mo Xuan, he felt that something was wrong, seeing this situation, the military mage finished abusing the guild mage, so according to this situation, isn't there no need for the guild mage to exist!

"Yes, they have their shortcomings. Atwood gave Mo Xuan an appreciative look and continued: "That is, their strength is generally not high, so far there are only ten mages at the level of mages, and there are no at all at the level of the great mages and mages. Therefore, the guild mage also looks down on the military mage, in the past, we guild mages were still very popular in the army, but with the completion of the military mage system, the army began to reject us, and the mortality rate of the guild mage entering the army has been high over the years, but in the war, the guild can't send no one, and we are the ones who quit in the guild to send them to death. A hint of helplessness flashed in Atwood's eyes, and he was unsatisfactory.

"A large number of guild mages died because of the rejection of army mages, right?" Mo Xuan was clear about what Atwood was trying to express, this was a dispute between the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect in another world, the Sword Sect had a great advantage in the early stage, and the Qi Sect had a strong development ability in the later stage, in short, the two sides looked at each other wrongly, and these little pawns caught in the middle were the material for death.

The younger Buz and Ingrid only knew that the mortality rate of the military mage was high but did not know why it was so high, and now after listening to Atwood's detailed analysis, they felt that the time of death was approaching, and the whole world was darkened.

"I... Seeing that the three of them were all gray-faced, their eyes were dull as if the end of the world was coming, Mo Xuan felt the need to persuade him: "It's just that the death rate is high on the battlefield, but we don't necessarily die, but when we all despair and don't work hard, we will definitely die, we must unite now, and we must cheer up for our lives." ”

When the three of them heard Mo Xuan's words, their eyes moved, and their faces looked good.

For Mo Xuan, who was carefully observing, this was an effective performance, and it was time to strike while the iron was hot.

"Think about it, you still have family, friends, lovers, and so on, all the people who care about you, even for their sake you should cheer up, do you want to see the weeping faces of your family and friends, and imagine the sad expressions of your family when they hear the news of your death? With Mo Xuan's words, the eyes of the three of them became more and more vivid, and a trace of nostalgia emanated from their eyes, but Mo Xuan felt that this was not enough, they just had the heart to live now, Mo Xuan wanted a small group centered on him and united, Mo Xuan also needed them to be ambitious:" From Atwood's words, we can hear that all those who are sent out are enemies in the guild, or we would not have come to die, and you think of the elated expressions on our enemies' faces when they hear the news of our death, are you willing?"

"Are you willing?" said this sentence like a sledgehammer slammed into the hearts of the three people.

Yes, how can they be willing? They still have families, they still want to listen to the cordial greetings of their families, they still have enemies, all these are the tricks of the enemy, how can they bow their heads like the enemy.

"I'm not reconciled. "It's like a volcano that has been blocked from the eruption crater, and at this moment their eruption vent has been dredged, and the flames of fervent hatred are surging out of the mountain.

"Big brother, what's going on in the carriage, I'll cry and scream. A young soldier outside the car was asking a question to the veteran soldier beside him, looking at the soldier's immature face and clear eyes, the veteran felt a burst of emotion in his heart: "Don't care about them, do you remember what I told you? Those are the life-saving secrets that your eldest brother and I have summed up over the years, you must keep these in your heart and not forget a little, I don't want to go to your house to report the funeral." The veteran's words were stern, but the deep concern could not be concealed.

"I know, I'll remember it. "For a person like a veteran, the young soldier has seen through it, and he knows that the veteran is doing it for his good.

"Mo Xuan, what do you say, you are the most penetrating person among us. The older Atwood was inspired by Mo Xuan to survive, but he knew that he was in his forties, although he had a wide range of knowledge, but his own wisdom was not very good, otherwise he would not have been here, just look at the combination of three young people and a middle-aged man. As for Buz and Ingrid, it could be seen that the two of them were just like him, and only Mo Xuan was the most outstanding of them.

"If we want to survive, we must first increase our own weight so that they do not treat us as pawns that can be discarded at any time. "Thinking about it, Mo Xuan felt that several of them were plotted here because their forces were too small, and it was useless to increase the chance of winning by pulling connections, only to let the people in the army pay attention to it.

"How do we increase the weight. "As for the strength of the four, Atwood also knows that it is four magicians, the lowest-level unit on the battlefield, even if it is protected by a group of soldiers, there is no sense of security.

"I knew a way to increase our weight. Thinking of reading frantically in the library, Mo Xuan was excited, others thought that they were just crazy flipping books because they were nervous about going to the battlefield, they didn't know how perverted Mo Xuan's memory was, it was almost impossible to say that he had never forgotten, all of this was brought by breaking through the magician.

"What a way. "It's not just Atwood, but even Buz and Ingrid are listening carefully, and who doesn't care if they survive.

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