In the following time, in addition to practicing, Roy devoted all his energy to the research of magic armor.
The fifth-level bloody magic leopard's life magic pattern, coupled with the magic tower's enhanced magic pattern, paved the way for him to create the most critical main magic pattern structure of a new set of magic armor. However, the rest of the work is the same
Onerous. In addition to the main magic pattern, he also had to design secondary magic patterns to assist in combat, and turn the magic patterns on the magic board into a real set of battle armor.
The next day, Roy used the Fire Wing Soul-Eating Armor to secretly avoid the protection of the knights and went to the Golden Skull Auction House.
At Tracy's place, he replaced all the Jin Lulang in his hand with materials for painting demons and refining medicine, and ordered ten more sets of six-star magic gold armors.
Because Roy completed the magic wand mission of Aristotle, Tracy has now been promoted to the elder of the auction house affiliated to the Golden Skull Chamber of Commerce. Her status is so respected that even the elders of the Association can no longer touch her at will.
Position. At the same time, the improvement of status brings about the expansion of power.
Regarding the ten sets of magic gold armor that Roy needed, Tracy ordered them to be transferred without saying a word.
This batch of armor is of better quality than the batch Roy purchased before. The level has reached the peak of six stars. And the price is only the same as the previous batch. The total is 1.1 million gold lang.
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After purchasing the magic paint and refining materials, Roy had very little cash left. Therefore, Tracy used his own money to advance these ten sets of magic gold armors.
However, neither Roy nor Tracy took this huge sum of money that ordinary young nobles could earn in their lifetimes seriously.
As far as Tracy is concerned, even giving all the money to him is not enough to repay Roy's previous help to her. Their shared experience has firmly bound the two together. For Roy
Trust has become Tracy's instinct.
Moreover, with Roy's attainments in magic patterns and refining medicine, it would only take three to five months at most to earn this money. If there is another task entrusted by a big shot like Aristotle,
Then, the harvest of the Golden Skull Chamber of Commerce will be far greater than the profit from selling ten sets of magic gold armor.
This is the value of a magic pattern master's friendship. Moreover, Roy's future is obviously not comparable to that of ordinary magic pattern masters.
As far as Roy is concerned, debt is not a problem.
Tracy didn't know that he had broken through to the second level of the Mage. The magic patterns that could be drawn had been upgraded to level six. It was far from being comparable to the previous level four magic patterns. One after another, he could draw five or six level magic patterns.
By completing the task, he can earn tens of thousands of gold coins, and it only takes a few prayer hours.
In a way, Roy is now a humanoid money-making machine.
What's more important is that the completion of the main magic pattern of this set of magic armor gave Roy a lot of confidence. A magic pattern master. And a magic pattern master who can make magic armor, just like
is the difference between geckos and tigers.
Therefore, Roy had no intention of paying back the money from the beginning.
In return, he will sell the first-order magic pattern battle armor he created to Tracy at some point as a product exclusively available at the Golden Skull Auction House.
Of course, at this time, Tracy didn't know that Roy had completed the construction of the main magic pattern of the magic armor. She didn't know how generous she would get for the more than one million gold coins she lent.
return.
After returning to the military camp, Roy locked himself in the room and started making the magic armor.
The first thing he made was a pair of arm guards.
The black metal arm guard was placed on the wooden table in front of Roy. The smooth surface was flowing with strands of golden light. On the edge of the arm guard, there were vine-like patterns engraved on it, which were exquisite but also had a hint of brilliance.
There is a touch of ancient clumsiness. Even if the material and function of the arm guard itself are put aside, it can be called a work of art.
The arm guard is cut open from the middle like a bamboo tube, and is connected together with two delicate loose leaves and two buckles. This design makes it easy to put on quickly.
While mixing special magic-painting ink made of more than 20 materials, Roy observed and became familiar with the armguard. Under the eyes of the elements and powerful perception, every detail of the armguard, and even every millimeter of the internal structure, could be seen.
, all at a glance.
The structure of the main magic pattern has already been imprinted in Roy's mind, and there will be no mistakes. However, only the magic pattern that completely matches the arm guard itself can exert its greatest effect.
It wasn't until after a prayer that Roy took out the magic pattern pen, filled it with ink, and drew the first stroke on the arm guard.
The pen tip fell, and the arm guard made a slight chirping sound under the erosion of the ink. Countless golden powders rose into the air, forming mysterious magic symbols. The smooth surface of the arm guard was slightly concave, and a line seemed to be invisible.
The beautiful magic patterns carved by hands bloomed with blue light and slowly emerged...
After just half a prayer time, Roy had completed the magic pattern on the arm guard.
The main magic pattern of a single component has only twenty-six magic patterns. In the research and design stage, it is very difficult to complete these twenty-six magic patterns. It also takes a lot of energy and time. But as long as it is successfully finalized,
Drawing was not difficult for Roy.
Roy put the arm guard on his arm, took a deep breath, and activated the battle ring.
As the battle ring penetrated, Roy felt a majestic power burst out from the magic pattern on the arm guard. As the magic symbols emerged, they attached to the battle ring. The rotation speed of the battle ring increased rapidly. More heaven and earth spirits
The force is attracted and driven by the battle ring. During the rotation, it is like forming a small energy storm.
Even without using his combat skills, Roy could feel the huge power contained in it. It was like a powder keg. As long as he dropped a spark, everything would explode into ashes.
However, although this power is violent and powerful, it is completely controlled.
Roy punched out. After the same white light, the demon puppet with only half of its body was broken off again. However, the broken section this time was only one centimeter. It was like a skilled figure.
The chef cut off a thin slice from a large piece of beef.
After withstanding the explosive power of the battle ring, the arm guard showed no abnormality at all. The strength exceeded Roy's expectations. Dark blue magic patterns lay quietly on the surface of the black arm armor. If you don't look carefully,
If it is, it is difficult to notice its existence. Only the next time it is stimulated, the same light and power will burst out.
He happily played with the first magical equipment component he created for a while. Roy quickly got back to work.
There are also leg armor, plastron, breastplate and helmet.
He can't wait to see the "change in the sky" coming!
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Fei Lie's army retreated to the south like a tide.
A gust of wind blew across the waist-long grass battlefield, pulling a tattered Fire Bee heraldry flag and making a snapping sound. The flag was still firmly held in the hands of the soldier holding the flag. However, the soldier's body was already cold.
Stiff. He knelt on the ground obliquely, his upper body leaning on the flagpole inserted into the ground to prevent him from falling.
His body was covered with arrows. The blood had dyed the ground beneath him red.
Next to it, several horses that had lost their owners were wandering among the scattered corpses, screaming from time to time. A dead knight lay on his back on the grass. The silver armor was covered with blood stains. Only a few flowers were left.
A piece of broken flower petals stretched out diagonally from his shoulders, swaying gently.
From the distant hills to the nearby plains, and then to the small river that passes through a corner of the battlefield, there are corpses of soldiers from both sides everywhere. The blood flows along the ground, gathering into streams, and washing out individual bodies on the edge of the gentle river.
A bright red semicircle. Then, wisps of it opened along the river, making the color of the river darker and darker.
On a hillside to the north of the battlefield, Fanole stopped his horse and looked at everything in front of him silently.
In the sky above him, several vultures were circling, making harsh calls. On the horizon, there were more black spots flying towards this side. These scavengers could always smell the smell of death.
Fanuo was silent, his eyes flashing with pain.
Although in the battle that just ended, his army defeated an infantry regiment and a cavalry battalion of Philip's army at the cost of 1,165 killed and more than 3,000 minor and serious injuries, leaving
The soldiers pointed at the Night Canyon. They took another important step forward, but he didn't feel the slightest joy.
The night canyon was still 32 kilometers away from where he was standing in a straight line, but the actual marching distance was more than 70 kilometers.
On the 70-kilometer road ahead, there are Fei Lie armies armed to the teeth. They are like a pack of jackals, constantly wandering around Solan's army, looking for opportunities. From time to time they will pounce on them, ruthlessly
He took a hard bite. If it weren't for the coordinated protection of the Red Leaf Knights and the Twelfth Legion on both sides, Fano couldn't even believe that he could have made it this far.
And if we continue on, how many more times will we experience such battles?
How many warriors are left who can finally stand in the night canyon and face the main force of Fei Lie's army?
Fano has no answers to these questions.
All he knew was that Lulian had no way out. This was a battle in which both sides understood what the other wanted to do. And the Night Canyon was the final battlefield.
Now, both sides are fighting in an almost tacit understanding.
The Solan Army tried to open the passage to the Night Canyon and rescue the besieged Archduke Adolf. The Fei Lie Army blocked layers of obstacles along the way. While consuming the effective strength of the Solan Army, they prepared for a decisive battle with the Solan Army in the Night Canyon.
Annihilate the main force led by Fano in one fell swoop, thus breaking through the defense line of Meiding City.
This is not a close contest.
Fano knew that his chance of winning would not exceed 30%. But for him, for Archduke Adolf, and for Lullian as a whole, this was the best chance he could get. There was no other choice.
Several vultures landed next to a dead Solan warrior, surrounded him, and tried to tear his body apart.
A tall figure appeared next to Fano. With a flick of his finger, a red light flashed and instantly penetrated the body of a vulture. The other vultures felt the threat of death and all jumped into the air. However, they
Still hovering in the sky, refusing to leave.
Fano turned around and saw it was Kalenich.
With the appearance of Kalenich, an infantry phalanx crossed the hillside where Fano was and advanced to the south. Immediately afterwards, another phalanx appeared on the right side of Fano, followed by the square diagonally in front.
Formation. Then the third, fourth...
On both sides of the infantry square, there is a long snake-like cavalry queue. The soldiers silently rode their horses forward. The horses' hooves stepped on the grass stained red by blood, passing by the bodies and fighting the enemy in bloody battles. They kept killing the enemy until death.
The corpses of the Solan soldiers were lying in a posture, leaving only the continuous sound of horse hooves and the suppressed breathing of the cavalry.
On the horizon, the setting sun is like blood.
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Eight kilometers south of Fano, a Fei Lie army was slowly setting out and retreating towards the south.
Behind the army was a destroyed military camp. Several small groups of cavalry were holding torches and setting fires everywhere, burning wooden barracks, walls, arrow towers and some supplies that could not be taken away.
Although they were retreating, everyone from the noble knights to the ordinary soldiers and even the civilians transporting supplies were in strict discipline. From a distance, the two long queues were not disorderly at all. Only the messengers and
The flag officer occasionally galloped along with his horse. The horse's hooves kicked up billows of dust on the dirt road exposed to the sun.
And between the two long dragons hundreds of meters apart, a giant silver elephant walked slowly.
The long tusks of the giant elephant are five meters long, like two huge scimitars. As the head swings gently, under the sun, the skin of the giant elephant flows with a metallic light. With every step it takes, the earth
They would all tremble. Compared with it, the soldiers walking next to it looked like a swarm of ants.
When passing this giant elephant, both soldiers and knights will subconsciously stay away from it. Even if this ninth-level monster is just walking quietly, the power it exudes is not something ordinary people can bear.
However, this terrifying behemoth is just a beast of burden.
On its broad back, which is almost as large as a courtyard, it carries a huge pavilion. In the pavilion, a man wearing a white linen robe is resting his mind with half-closed eyes. He is five years old, twenty-four or five years old, tall and short.
Different young men, wearing the same black uniform, stood solemnly behind him, motionless.
Several generals Fei Lie were sitting respectfully in front of the man in white robes, like several lifeless sculptures. Until the man in white robes stretched and opened his eyes, these generals were full of the aura of killing on the battlefield.
, just seemed to come to life.
"Have all the troops on the front line been withdrawn?" the man in white robe asked. His voice was soft and warm, but his eyes were as sharp as blades. That terrifying aura made the generals feel as if they were not facing one person, but another person.
It is a ferocious beast from ancient times. Even the ferocious power of the silver elephant beneath him has been completely suppressed.
"Your Excellency, the Marquis of Minay," a grey-haired general in his fifties suddenly stood up, stood upright, and replied, "it has been withdrawn."
"Where are the casualties?" The man in white robe leaned on the back of the chair.
"We had 1,590 killed and over 2,700 injured. Among them, 613 were seriously injured. The enemy was killed..." The gray-haired general quickly reported a series of data.
The man in white robe was silent and did not speak.
After the report was completed, the gray-haired general stood upright, looking intently. The others also remained silent, not even daring to take a breath.
The man in the white robe is named Minai. He is forty-three years old and is the Marquis of the Seven-Colored Sea in the Philip Empire. He is the most outstanding young general in the family of the Queen of the Empire and the most popular with Peter I. He led the army on an expedition at the age of eighteen. In the past twenty-five years, three
Eleven battles, thirty-one victories. Sweeping the barbarians in the northern and northwest plateaus of Fei Lie's empire, suppressing rebellions in three areas of the country, and becoming invincible.
This time, the offensive of Philip's Southern Army in Lulian was frustrated. Peter hanged more than half of the generals, and then appointed Minai to attack the Lulian theater.
After receiving the order, Minai did not set off immediately. Instead, he spent a month of leisurely leisurely days in the imperial capital, and then slowly spent half a month arriving in Lulian. In the process
, Peter I, who had always been irritable and cold-blooded, actually said nothing and allowed him to do whatever he wanted. If it had been anyone else, he would have died seventeen or eighteen times if he had delayed even one day.
However, Minna did not disappoint Peter I.
On the second day after arriving in Lulian, he rushed to the front line overnight and personally directed the attack on Archduke Adolf. He successfully defeated Archduke Adolf's main force and besieged it in Luotuo'ao, Wanshan County. At the same time, the troops were directed towards Meiding.
City, the Red Leaf Knights and the 12th Legion of the Solan Frontier Army were almost unable to stand.
In terms of battle results, Minai's achievements in one day have exceeded those of the hanged generals in one and a half years. Coupled with his fierce reputation in Fei Lie, even these proud and brave generals on the front line are not as good as the ones on the front line.
There was only respect and awe in front of him.
Minai didn't let them sit down, so no one dared to sit down. Minai didn't let them talk, so no one dared to talk!
In the silence, a smile appeared on Minai's lips. He waved his hand for the gray-haired general to take a seat and said, "These few times, you have fought against Fano's Munich City Guard. Do you have any feelings?"
Several generals looked at each other.
Minai's appointment as the supreme commander of the southern theater is still a secret. All the time, they have been responsible for the frontline battles. And Minai only controls the rear.
Finally, the gray-haired general considered it and said, "Your Excellency, we found that Fano's command style seems to have changed somewhat from before. Since entering the Night Canyon, he has obviously used his troops much more rigorously than before. The various types of troops are closely linked.
.The connection is flawless, and the timing is also very precise. There are very few mistakes. And..."
The gray-haired general hesitated for a while before he found an accurate word, "...his command style has obviously become more ferocious."
Minai nodded and said calmly: "It seems that you are not completely incompetent. It's good to see this."
He tapped his knees with his slender fingers, looked into the distance, and said in a daze: "I can tell you that the person opposite us is not Fano, or in other words, it is not Fano commanding his army. It is someone else.
one person."
Minai's words surprised the generals. The gray-haired general asked cautiously: "Your Excellency, this person is..."
Minai shook his head. He smiled slightly and said: "I am a [Civil War General]. I have never fought with outsiders. How can I know who this person is?"
The generals were all embarrassed.
Because for many years, Minai's achievements have been against the rebels and barbarians within the Fei Lie Empire. Therefore, some jealous people in the empire called him a civil war general. Such remarks were not heard in Fei Lie's military.
, especially when there is a market for it. Even these people here have said similar things to some extent in private.
The gray-haired general was obviously unwilling to continue discussing this issue in front of the Marquis of Minai, and asked: "Your Excellency, if we are not facing Fano, then will our plan be affected..."
"No." Minai interrupted him directly and said calmly, "Adolf is in our encirclement. This is a deadlock. Unless they don't want to rescue Adolf. Otherwise, even if they know that this is a trap, they have to close it.
Jump down with your eyes open. Besides, the Night Canyon is not an unacceptable place for a decisive battle for them. As for..."
He half-squinted his eyes and said casually: "...You don't have to worry about deeper things. As long as they jump into one trap, they can only jump into the second trap. And your mission is the night
This battle in the canyon will be a very difficult battle for you.
The generals stood up solemnly and said in unison: "We will fight bloody and live up to your trust."
Watching the generals leave, Minai stood up, pondered for a while, looked around at the five young men standing solemnly behind him, withdrew the sharp edge in his eyes, looked softly, and said with a smile: "Okay, stop pretending."
As soon as they heard Minai's words, the five young men burst into laughter, their eyebrows fluttering and jumping, completely losing their previous seriousness.
They swarmed up and surrounded Minai, talking all over the place.
"Teacher, you didn't see that he was making faces with them just now." A blond young man with a few freckles on his face said loudly.
"Butz, you snitch, take advantage of me." A short young man next to him jumped up and struck down with a punch.
The freckled young man laughed loudly, fiercely aroused his fighting spirit, and came forward: "I'm not afraid of you. Just die! Take all the monkeys!"
It was a joy to see the five students fighting. The two bastards even got ready to start a fight. Minai shook his head angrily, pointed at them and cursed: "Get it, Buz
, you two, stop it. You are really a bunch of monkeys. If people see the five famous heroes under my command like this, where can I put my face?"
Although he was scolding, there was no trace of anger in the smile on Keminai's lips.
However, Nazi and Butz quickly stopped, looked at each other unconvinced, and stood still.
"Teacher, are you relieved to leave the Night Canyon to them?" Among the five, a black-haired young man who looked the most elegant and meticulously dressed from head to toe asked as he looked at the backs of the generals who were retreating.
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"Muye, don't underestimate them. In terms of execution ability, these generals are the backbone of the empire's ability to have such a powerful army, and the guarantee that the empire can conquer such a vast territory through war. They may not be geniuses, or even considered geniuses.
They are smart. But each of them is very useful. And they are definitely difficult to deal with."
The faces of the five young men all looked solemn.
This is teaching.
To them, Minai's teachings are the supreme truth. They would never joke at this time.
"Okay, forget about the Night Canyon," Minai smiled and glanced at the students, "Now the Solan people have stepped into the trap I designed for them. Duke Benson's side is also going well. I think
, it’s time for you to set off.”
The Five Heroes were excited for a while. They followed Minai to a wooden table and unfolded a map. On the map, five arrows had been outlined with red ink.
Minai said: "You should have understood the entire plan. Let me reiterate one last point, that is, you must complete the combat plan as quickly as possible at all costs and occupy your respective goals. And in this process,
You can't have any distractions. You have to concentrate. Do you understand?"
"Yes!" Five people said in unison.
Minai looked around them, and the smile on his face faded: "Remember, among the younger generation of the empire, your reputation, talent and achievements have made many people jealous. You are called the Five Heroes of the Seven Colored Sea, and I am
The best students in Minai have even been praised by His Majesty. But this is just the beginning."
"This is your opportunity. An opportunity to prove yourself to everyone! Use your record to tell those who are unconvinced that whether it is on the land of the empire or on the land of Solan, you are the only one they can be jealous of.
And the existence that you look up to. No one is qualified to be your opponent. No matter it is before, now or in the future."
Minai's voice was cold and clear, but every word he said moved the five people.
"Do you understand?" Minai said.
"Yes, teacher. We will keep every word you say in mind." Muye said respectfully.
He looked around at the other four people and said, "Neither I nor Zisen, Tielun, Buz and Nazi will embarrass you. We will do our best in this battle. We will make those guys
Understand, no one can stop us in Fei Lie Empire, let alone in Lulian!"
A cold smile appeared on his face: "We will crush them!"
"Go!" Minai nodded.
Five black and vigorous figures jumped off the silver elephant and ran away. They passed through the advancing army as fast as meteors. The faint sounds of their quarrels could be heard.
"Naqi, I will definitely be faster than you this time."
"Don't brag, Buzz. Let's make a bet if you dare. I'll make you lose so much that you even take off your pants."
"Just bet! What do you mean you bet..."
The sound gradually faded away. A gust of wind blew across the grass. Among the long weeds, the team moved forward silently. The long black stream stretched to the horizon, seemingly endless.