Chapter 864 Aurora is going to the battlefield? Me too?
Gretel has never cared about the situation in the Netherlands since he spoke nonsense at the extended meeting of the review committee and was pulled out of the club by the teacher to die.
Isn’t the treatment delicious?
Aren’t you busy with research?
It’s not like the parliament has international news broadcast every day. On the other side of the continent, either here or there, it’s in dire straits... In fact, let alone international news, there’s not even domestic news.
So, when Gretel was pulled out of the hospital by the Magic Council and asked to "show some sincerity", the Netherlands had already updated it to the third episode.
In the first episode, a Dutch nobleman dressed as a beggar petitioned, and the king generously agreed.
In the second episode, the new governor arrived, and resistance surged. Many churches were demolished and icons were smashed.
In the third episode, the Holy See and the king mobilized an army and suppressed brutally. It is said that Cardinal Gravela, the previously appointed Grand Magistrate of the Netherlands, shouted, "I would rather be poor but believe in the Lord of Glory in the Netherlands than to be rich."
But the blasphemous Netherlands" slogan.
In this round of suppression, tens of thousands of people were hanged and burned at the stake. The gallows floated from the gate of the Duke of the Netherlands' castle to ten miles outside the city;
In every city square, every town, and every big tree at the entrance of a village, there are hanged corpses floating in the air.
Even among the Dutch nobles who went to the royal capital to petition, the prestigious Earl of Delft and General Godfrey were arrested by the king's generals and beheaded in public on the square for treason.
"...so what do I do?"
Grete was at a loss.
There were a lot of dura mater, subarachnoid space, spinous processes, laminae, spinal canal nerves and other things tumbling in his mind, occupying more than 90% of the memory, and the whole person looked a little dull:
"Is there going to be a war? Do you want me to go to the battlefield? Are you going to organize a field medical corps? Which group of people should I go with?"
"...You don't need to go to the battlefield for the time being." The members of the review committee who came to communicate held him down dumbfounded: Are you kidding me, letting this person go to the battlefield?
Not to mention his status as a legendary disciple, the value he can bring out in the rear and in the research position is much greater than being thrown on the battlefield! That is a steady stream of various outputs!
Have you ever seen a hen that laid golden eggs slaughtered?
"You should quickly cure those cases. Once cured, send them to them, or take a look at them when they come. This is our sincerity. Within ten days, can you
Cured?"
"...It's a bit troublesome, we can't rush this..."
"That half month?...twenty days?"
"I will try my best……"
The visitor left satisfied. Before leaving, he turned back to him and lowered his voice and said:
"By the way, you'd better make some preparations in advance. You may not go to the battlefield and will only help in the rear, but others in your Mage Tower, such as Master Wharton, may have to go to the battlefield this time..."
"What?!"
Grete exploded.
He selectively ignored the first half of the sentence and only focused on the second half. Aurora is going to the battlefield? Why didn't I know?
When will you leave? How long will you be leaving? What mission will you perform? Will you follow a large force, or will a small force perform the mission alone?
How dangerous is the mission? How many people is he allowed to take with him, and what is the highest level allowed among these people?
Gretel was running around in circles. A series of questions were thrown out like a barrage, and the visitor could only shake his head:
"I don't know, I really don't know. It's just an intention at the moment. Magicians with combat effectiveness within a certain level should take turns to go to the battlefield. I'm just being entrusted by someone to remind you..."
Gretel was silent. He walked around the hospital and made sure that there were no urgent cases that required his intervention, no surgeries that required his care, and no scientific research problems that required him to answer questions on the spot. He stamped his feet, turned around and rushed back to the Mage Tower.
"Auro! Auro! I heard that you are going to the battlefield?"
"boom!"
In the distance, there was a violent explosion deep in the magic practice room. It took a long time before Aurora Wharton emerged from the practice room with her face covered in black dust and her hair as messy as a bird's nest.
come out:
"Is it still early? The teacher told me that in about two months, a wave of people will be organized to go to the battlefield. They will not stay forever. They will go on a few missions at most and come back in three and a half months..."
"Why is Archmage Carlisle like this!" Grete paused. He understood the truth. The combat power of the energy evocation mage was the most destructive. There was no reason why he should not go to the battlefield;
As the re-disciple of the Lord of Thunder, Aurora had no reason to let others rush to the front, so he hid behind;
A level 6 mage is already very strong. At the very least, it is not a problem to throw out a bunch of fireballs and blow up an army or a section of a city wall;
But, but...
But Aurora is different from others!
Like Brother Lin En, he has experienced hundreds of battles and has rich experience in traveling behind enemy lines. The challenge of leapfrogging is not empty at all. He can just go and he doesn't have to worry at all;
Aurora has been doing research in the laboratory since she arrived in Nevis and has never left Nevis. When it comes to working with people and having experience in outdoor adventures, she is not as good as him.
At the very least, he has been to the Black Gate Peninsula and traveled thousands of miles in the wilderness. Aurora has not even had these experiences!
"Can you not go?"
Grete asked with a glimmer of hope. Aurora shook her head without thinking:
"It's impossible. The teacher told me that not only me, but all the senior brothers and sisters, including most of the people under the Lord of Thunder, will go on missions in batches. No one can escape. Besides..."
He raised his gaze slightly. The blond young man's eyes were bright, looking through the stone wall of the practice room as if he was staring at the tall Tower of Babel on the top of the mountain:
"I have been in Nevis for such a long time and have always been taking advantage of the parliament. I should also make some contribution to the parliament."
Gretel was furious. Seeing that Aurora had no intention of changing her mind, he stamped his feet and went directly to Archmage Carlisle:
I can't stop you, so I can stop my senior brother! Let your senior brother speak and lock you in the mage tower and not go to the battlefield!
Archmage Carlisle listened to his request with a smile. Then, firmly and without hesitation, he shook his head at his junior brother.
"no."
"Why not? Just him?"
"It's not that he's the only one missing. But, little Gretel, do you know what the operation of the parliament is like?"
Archmage Carlisle waved his hand and displayed a map. The Kingdom of Kent, the Netherlands opposite, the Kingdom of Brolin, the Kingdom of Rhine further away, and the area directly under the jurisdiction of the Glorious Holy See:
"Every mage must contribute to the council. Or, guard the mage towers in various places, provide resources for the council, and discover and cultivate young people with magical potential in various places;"
With a wave of his hand, stars all over the kingdom lit up with many pure white lights. From the royal capital to the county town, and then to every small town, there were dotted mage towers;
"Or, engage in production, create a large number of magic items, or guide the development of production in various workshops, mines, farms, etc., to provide financial resources for the Parliament;"
With another wave of his hand, the city of Nevis lit up with golden spots of light, as if it were a flowing river of gold;
"Or, engage in research work and lead the development direction of magic, even if it is to assist high-level mages in their research;"
In the city of Nevis, all the major counties and cities, as well as the royal capital, lit up with a blue light. Obviously, in the Archmage's heart, those are the only places that are qualified to say the word "research";
"Of course, there are also a group of magicians who are fighting on the front line against the Glorious Holy See."
From the border, to the sea, to the Netherlands, and even to the hinterland of the continent, a red light lit up shockingly. Gretel couldn't help but think that these red lights were the blood and lives of the magicians.
"On the frontal battlefield, energy evocation mages account for a large part. Our Thunder Horn's position in the council is the result of generations of magicians fighting for it!"
Gretel was silent. Archmage Carlisle sighed and patted his shoulder:
"Low-level mages, especially young low-level mages, are regarded as training targets by the Council and will not easily catch up with the battlefield. But Aurora is an intermediate-level mage, and he should shoulder his responsibilities."
This time, all level 5 and above, including level 5 evocation magicians in Nevis who receive daily parliamentary allowances, must be prepared to go to the battlefield.
Either assisting in defense on the coast, or dealing with enemy ships at sea, or going deep into the Netherlands and participating in their military operations. As for which task...
"Draw lots. According to the level, the direction of the spell, the same type of mage, and the location with the same needs, the decision will be made by drawing lots."
Archmage Carlisle replied expressionlessly. Prepare defenses in advance to eliminate any possibility of cheating, such as leaving marks on the tickets, using spells to control the drawing process, and using prophecy spells to see through...
All possibilities will be suppressed. Then, under the supervision of the tower spirit and the great mages, whoever is drawn will be whoever is drawn, and he will go to whichever position he is drawn to.
Just, fair and open.
Gretel was completely speechless. The parliamentary system had reached this point, and if he wanted to fish Aurora out again, the price he would have to pay was obviously too big for him to pay:
Not only can he not be able to pay, even the legendary mage may not be able to pay. That is at the cost of shaking the conscription system of the Parliament, shaking its fairness, and corroding its integrity and vitality.
He lowered his head in frustration. Archmage Carlisle turned his head helplessly, walked a few steps outside, then turned back to him:
"While there is still time, you should quickly equip him with various equipment and followers, and let him receive combat training. If he really goes to the battlefield, the death caused by lack of experience will be even lower than the level and lack of strength.
The probability is higher..."
Grete nodded silently and made up his mind to equip Aurora with the best defensive equipment, the best amplification and concealment equipment, lots of potions and scrolls, and find a few good followers.
In terms of physical combat, old Morgan can give him training on how to use magic to fight. Who can he contact...
While he was thinking about it, a faint warning struck him like thunder:
"By the way, you too, be prepared. Do you think you don't have to go to the battlefield?"
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