"Who are you?" Mo Xuan asked the triumphant fat man with a question.

"This guy really doesn't know who I am or is pretending. This sentence kept lingering in the fat man's heart: "It stands to reason that I should be very famous, how can I love someone who doesn't know me, and that kid said that this borrowed person is with him, and he shouldn't know it, it must be a pastime for me." The fat man's face changed, and he turned around and walked away.

"This, who is he?" Mo Xuan didn't know what to say about the fat man's attitude, and he wanted to recruit them in a few words, but he didn't even explain who he was.

It's just that when I turned around, the eyes that were still adoring just now have weakened, and some people even have deep regret in their eyes.

"It seems that the person just now has a big background, do you know who he is?" Mo Xuan turned his head and looked at his two companions.

The two shook their heads in unison, they were all with Mo Xuan these days, and they didn't know what Mo Xuan didn't know.

"Forget it, it's a blessing or a curse, and you can't avoid it. "Going to the battlefield was originally a matter of gambling with one's life, and now I am concerned about how to protect myself to the greatest extent on the battlefield, rather than intrigue.

"Atwood, Ingrid has something I'd like to discuss with you. As he walked, Mo Xuan stopped the two.

"What's the matter. It was Atwood who spoke, and the introverted Ingrid rarely spoke.

"I think we had a good performance on the battlefield for a few days. "Mo Xuan is quite satisfied with the results achieved on the battlefield today, at least two hundred people have died at their hands, which is definitely more than the results of other mages.

If an ordinary mage has poor psychological quality, then it is likely that he will only kill a few enemies on the battlefield, and the record of Mo Xuan's three can be described as a super-god-like existence.

But if you think about it, it's nothing, if it's a great magician, then there are definitely more than two hundred people killed.

The gap between the three Mo Xuan and the great magician is not only in the magic that can be used, but also in the control of magic.

"Mo Xuan, you are too modest, what is good, it is simply perfect, our performance has exceeded the requirements of the empire for magicians. "How can it be good? Atwood was a little dissatisfied with Mo Xuan's words, Mo Xuan was too modest to do anything.

"En. Ingrid nodded in agreement.

"What I'm trying to say is, can we add some people. Since he is on the battlefield, he must have a good record, so he will not tie his head to the waistband of his trousers, and live a dance with death every day: "Don't get me wrong, I don't want to abandon the two of you, I think if we add a few people to cast spells together, then we can achieve greater results." ”

Ingrid and the people of Atwood were not interested in this, but listened absent-mindedly, not knowing what to think.

"If we go for a bigger battle, then the High Commander of Arrowstone will pay more attention to us, do you think that a mage who can change a small battle is more protected or a mage who can only cast a few spells is more protected. Since the two of them were not interested in the battle record, Mo Xuan led the topic to life: "If we take a bigger record, there will be special soldiers to protect us, and we will no longer be randomly lined up on the front line that can die at any time." Saying that, Mo Xuan waved his arm, as if he was swinging his fist like some invisible enemy: "All this can be achieved as long as the battle record is achieved." ”

Listening to Mo Xuan's drawing of the future, the eyes of the two people brightened, as if all this was at their fingertips, and the blood that was stirred up would not stop instantly, and the more they thought about the future, the more they felt that what Mo Xuan said was reasonable, but the two of them ignored the principle that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and when they enjoyed the protection of the soldiers around them, the dangers they faced were not comparable to what they were now.

"Say it, Mo Xuan, what should we do. The two said in unison.

"We want to win over Channing and Barnett, and with the two of them on board, our joint spellcasting will be even more powerful. At this moment, Mo Xuan was only thinking about expanding his influence, and he didn't think about whether Barnett and Channing were willing to join in, and whether he could withstand the spiritual union of five people.

"What you say is true. "In a luxurious house at Arrowstone Castle, an old man with a gray beard is shocking his subordinates' reports.

"It's true, Marshal, based on what Hawke said and the information we've gathered, that Mo Xuan can indeed lead the joint casting. The subordinate continued.

"Okay, you go down first. Marshal Potlime stroked his huge head, and he had a headache at his subordinates' reports.

"But Lord Marshal, that Mo Xuan clashed with Gavin today. The subordinate did not withdraw to continue to report his information.

"That Gavin. ”

"It's the second son of the city lord's family. ”

"I see, do everything you can to block the news about that Mo Xuan. After listening to his men, Portlem waved his hand to make his men retreat, but there were more wrinkles on his face.

"Little guy, you can really cause trouble, how can I be good to you?" As a marshal, Portlem was a headache for Mo Xuan's appearance, and he knew that this was a big killer for a country, and if other forces knew about it, they would definitely be able to pull Mo Xuan together, Mo Xuan could now lead the magician to cast spells, I don't know if he could lead the great magician, the magician or even the great magician in the future, but as long as there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, he can't give up Mo Xuan.

"There's new news from the front line. A subordinate came through the door with a thick stack of papers.

"Well, the mages in the Spike Fort in front have lost a few of them, and I want to mobilize a few mages. Looking at the urgent document in his hand, Portlem Chen pondered for a moment: "Order to inform Primo to select a few mages to send to Spike Fort with giant eagles." ”

Sharp Nail Fort is the outpost fortress of Arrow Stone Fort, and Arrow Stone Fort was established at the beginning of the establishment of three fortresses in front, which were named Horns, Sharp Sword, and Sharp Nail means that the fortress is firmly nailed in front. Although it is only a small fortress that can only accommodate a thousand people, these three fortresses also live up to their names, and every time the orcs come to attack, they will be firmly in front, so that the orcs do not dare to attack the Arrow Stone Fort with all their strength, which can be described as a thorn in the flesh of the orcs, and the attack on the three fortresses has never been broken. The fortified fortress is also guarded by people, these three fortresses have not always changed hands in the hands of humans, several times, and even once were demolished into ruins by the orcs, but the Kingdom of Mali still persevered to establish these three fortresses again.

If Arrowstone Fort is the spiritual sustenance of the Kingdom of Mali, then the three packs of Sharp Nails are the spiritual sustenance of Arrowstone Fort, and Sharp Nail Fort must not be lost.

"Yes. With the order, his men rushed to the room of the magician commander Primo.

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