Mo Xuan didn't care, the magic apprentice Campbell's thoughts, and only smiled slightly after hearing his shout, sometimes hard work doesn't mean everything, although all success is inseparable from hard work.

Mo Xuan was right, this magic apprentice named Campbell did not reach the peak of his power, but he made the entire continent remember him in another way.

"Gather all the generals and officials and tell them that we have a fight. Mo Xuan said to the guards beside him.

"Hey, look at how many of them are, another big man rushed to the lord's mansion, I said did something big happen?" In a restaurant, a passer-by with a plainly dressed but ruddy face leaned against the window said to his companion, and there was no lack of worry in his tone.

"Well, I think it's like, something must have happened, but we don't know what it is. His companion echoed with a thick eyebrow, but a little absent-minded, his gaze more focused on the delicacies on the table.

Suddenly, the passer-by said with a decadent face: "Alas, don't say it, don't say it, no matter what happens, we are the last to know." ”

"Who made us ordinary people! If you want me to say that we are good now, we have food, shelter, and spare money, and the key is that we are still literate, and this is a good life that we can't find anywhere!" said the person sitting at the other table with emotion when he heard this. It's just that he spoke so loudly that the whole hall could hear it.

Suddenly, someone in the hall shouted, "Cheers to our good days!!"

"Cheers. ”

"Dry. ”

"Cheers to the lord who brought us this beautiful life!!" someone shouted madly.

"Dry ・・・・・・. ”

The atmosphere grew stronger and stronger amid the lively shouts, and the happiness aroused by the contrast between the present life and the previous days echoed in the bodies of these drunkards, making their blood seem to boil.

The loudest shouting in the middle was the owner of the restaurant, who watched the guests put a glass of wine into their stomachs, praising this beautiful life, and at the same time, he kept shouting in his heart: "You drink more, drink more, don't stop." ”

"We called you here this time because our enemy, that is, the bandits, is ready to attack us, according to the latest news. They will be made up of eighteen factions, and among them there are two barons, the barons of our kingdom of Mali!" In the end, Mo Xuan didn't know whether he should be ridiculed or lost.

"My lord, could it be that there are already people in the kingdom who look at us unpleasantly and want to take this opportunity to get rid of us?" As a descendant of a former aristocratic family, Aldridge understood very well what kind of disgusting creatures the nobles were, so he asked.

Mo Xuan nodded: "I don't rule out this possibility, but I don't know which force is targeting us?"

After Mo Xuan pondered for a moment, a group of officials knelt down one after another in the face of Ji Yan: "We are incompetent and have failed to share the worries of the lord. ”

This made Mo Xuan cry and laugh, which play was this, and hurriedly called them up, and the group of officials returned to their seats with shame on their faces under Mo Xuan's repeated urging.

To be honest, the time that this group of officials has been in power for too short a time, and some intriguing political visions have not yet been trained, but there is another reason why they can't help Mo Xuan, that is, intelligence, the current Flame City can only know a rough idea of the dynamics of the outside world, which Mo Xuan only learned through the mouths of Potlem and others, if this group of officials can still know the form of the kingdom well under such scarce conditions, then it is a question whether to keep him.

Mo Xuan sneered, and retracted his thoughts that had diverged far away: "It's going to be far away, let's talk about the problem of the princes of the Eighteen Roads." ”

"My lord, what are the princes?" asked Kent, who knew how to ask questions without shame.

Mo Xuan wiped the sweat from his head, and he definitely didn't know where to go when he wanted to explain: "What's this? I'll explain it later, let's talk about these enemies first." ”

"Your Excellency, it's good to send an army to defeat them directly, and if you want to discuss anything, just send us to the battlefield. Tarik's chest thumped as he stood up, and Mo Xuan felt pain when he heard it.

"How did you send you to the field, Talik, it's time for you to take a break from all the battles you've been in, and this battle is going to take us to the field. As soon as Aldridge heard Talik's words, he was about to be angry, as a knight, as a knight with great strength, Aldridge had always longed for the scene of charging and being invincible.

It's just that it used to be in the royal capital, after all, it is impossible to fight in Iron Wall City, and now when he arrives in Flame City, he still can't go to the battlefield, because the barbarians have good combat effectiveness and the human army is small, he can't fight, and now Adrick thinks that although his subordinates will not be able to get the chariot soldiers or hoplites in the frontal charge, but although the battlefield of this force has plains, there are many mountains and forests, not that Adrick despises chariots and hoplites, and it is obviously not where they should appear.

Now Aldridge has stabbed the hornet's nest, you must know that since the last time the cottages were cleared, Talik has not been on the battlefield for almost half a year, and now Aldridge wants to rob him again, how can this be, suddenly his eyes glared at the tyrannical momentum, and he opened his bloody mouth and quarreled with Aldridge.

The generals below the two were dumbfounded, after all, they were still their own bosses, and now they were doing this way, they couldn't talk about it and couldn't say it, Mo Xuan above had to pretend to discuss things with Kent in order to maintain his prestige, and turned his head not to look at the two embarrassed goods.

"Lord Lord, we Minotaurs have applied to be front-line stormtroopers, but Lord Lord must equip us with weapons and armor. While the two were arguing, a huge bull's head approached Mo Xuan and whispered.

It's just that although he tried his best to make his voice smaller, he still failed, not to mention his voice that even if he lowered his voice, it was the same volume as ordinary people's normal speech, just said that the people here were not ordinary people, everyone was deaf and clear, and they could hear it clearly.

"Good. Mo Xuan casually agreed, the number of minotaurs is too small, it doesn't matter if he is a striker or not.

"I said, who said that the minotaur is honest, I think this thief is a thief. Talik patted his head and said depressedly. Then he looked at the honest bull's head in front of him that had been cleaned up for a period of time with surprised eyes.

"Hahahaha・・・・・・. Tarik's words caused everyone to laugh.