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Well...although he is half dead, Novak didn't ask for a complete person, so it is good enough for the job."
He bent down and prepared to pick up the two people and carry them back to the camp. Halfway through, he suddenly stood up like a spring.
"What an impolite guy, he suddenly showed up without even saying hello." Not sensing the magical fluctuations from releasing magic, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the open space not far away.
In the open space, a young man with the same short hair as him stood with his hands behind his back.
Saint Ti tilted his head and looked at him: "Who?"
"Me? I'm their marshal.
If you don’t like this name, you can also call me Zhang Mu.”
Zhang Mu? Is that him?
Saint Ji was no longer as relaxed as before, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.
Unable to sense the magic level, divine blessing?
Do not make jokes.
If God really bless you, there is no need to fight this war. Let's all go home and wait for death.
Zhang Mu looked at the two people lying on the ground, their lives unknown, and asked, "Did you do it?"
"There's no one else here."
"How do you want to die?"
Saint raised his eyebrows, not angry, and said to himself: "I can't sense the fluctuation of your magic power, but according to your performance during the civil strife in Lake... you should have been a magician at that time. After a year... I will consider you a magician.
Oh, where does the courage come from? "
"I gave it to you."
The voice came from behind, and Saint-level's hair stood up, like a cat with its fur standing on end. He suddenly jumped to the side and turned around in mid-air.
The moment he landed steadily, he saw clearly the face of the person who was speaking.
The corners of his mouth twitched: "Buluo... Ahem, how are you, His Excellency the Grand Duke?"
While saying hello, he quietly backed away, cursing in his heart, "Damn Novak, if you come back alive, I will skin you alive!"
After taking a few steps back, Saint Ji felt that he was being locked by spiritual power, and stopped helplessly: "Your Excellency, I will return to my country now and promise not to participate in the subsequent war.
Uh, could you please make some concessions?"
Bulova looked at him calmly, his palm glowed with light, and his staff appeared in the light.
It was clear that Blois was not going to compromise.
"Then there's nothing we can do." Saint Ji sighed and pulled out his staff from his sleeve.
Zhang Mu picked up Damu and walked a little further away, looking at them with interest.
The Saint-level battle should be quite interesting.
Bulova raised his right hand holding the staff, and the saints of the coalition forces did the same.
His eyes suddenly widened, and then he threw the staff away fiercely: "I surrender!"
Zhang Mu followed the staff that drew an arc in the sky and hit the ground, and stared at him for a long time before looking at him: "What a talent.
By the way... can there be such a big gap between Saint levels?"
The commander of the coalition forces has sent saints to rescue. They are very arrogant and do not hide their aura at all, so Zhang Mu can sense it clearly.
It only takes one minute at most to get here from the camp at Saint level speed.
But the guy was sure that he couldn't hold out for even a minute, so he gave a French military salute.
"Let's go."
"Okay." The Saint-level member of the coalition took the initiative to seal his own magic power, followed Blois obediently, and walked into the light gate opened by Zhang Mu.
Zhang Mu looked up at the sky and saw several small black dots expanding rapidly.
"I'll deal with you later." Muttering, he carried Dam and the other man into the light gate.
When the five saints arrived for support, they only saw the light gate slowly closing.
"We're late."
One of them looked around and said, "There is no residual magic fluctuation of Saint-level magic. They didn't take action."
"So...you mean, Ake surrendered?"
"snort.
Is it surprising that he surrendered?"
The remaining four people were stunned and fell silent.
"What should we do now?
Just after entering Lake, before they could even capture a city, they lost a saint and 300,000 soldiers.
The soldiers are fine, but the Saint-level... Wally will go crazy."
"Or, just push Novak out. He was the one who gave the order anyway."
“Don’t treat King Wally as an idiot. If we don’t agree, can Novak mobilize the Saint level?
Besides, can the coalition find a marshal who is more proficient in war than Novak?"
"This won't work, and that won't work either. I don't care. You decide."
"Um... to save him?"
"What can we do to save you?
He must have been taken to Lake's capital, where Lake's inherited magic tower is. Are you confident that he won't die there?"
The discussion came to a deadlock, and the five people remained silent with sullen faces.
After a long while, one person felt that it was not a good idea to continue the stalemate, so he suggested, "Go back to the camp, and keep the fact that he was captured a secret for now.
Also, from today onwards, Saints are not allowed to act alone."
"Agree." The four of them thought for a moment and nodded together.
After making the decision, the five people did not stay and turned to fly towards the camp.
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Keton City.
A regular bedroom.
Dam lay on the bed, his eyelids fluttered a few times, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
The ceiling caught his eye, and his eyes showed confusion.
I killed so many high-level professionals from the coalition forces, and I still have a separate room?
Haha, you want me to surrender?
Don't try to shake my will...
"Hey, you're awake?" The door was pushed open and Zhang Mu and Blois walked in.
Dam looked at the two people in a daze for a while, then realized that he was rescued, and quickly supported himself on the bed to get up.
"Lie down." Zhang Mu pushed him back, "You are so bold, you dare to cause trouble for the Saint level?
If the team members hadn't notified me quickly and I hadn't arrived in time, you would have been killed."
"Your Excellency the Marshal, Your Excellency the Grand Duke, I... eh?"
Dam half-sat against the head of the bed and opened his mouth to explain, but halfway through he realized that his body could move freely and he didn't feel any pain from broken bones.
He lifted the quilt and pinched this part of his body: "If the entire church withdraws from Lake, won't we be out of light magicians?
how……"
"Who says that only church clergy can heal injuries?" Zhang Mu laughed.
Bulova interrupted, "Your potion skills are indeed excellent, but... the potions needed for a war are definitely not something you can afford alone."
Zhang Mu sat down on the bed and crossed his legs: "That's right, we need to train a group of light magicians."
"Marshal..." Dam scratched his head, "Even an ordinary person like me knows that no one can practice light magic except for the clergy of the church."
"You understand quite well. Tell me why."
"Uh, no light magic book?"
"We have seized all the churches in Lake, so we have no shortage of light magic books." Bulova sat at the table in the middle of the bedroom, "It's just that we can't understand them."
Zhang Mu didn't know about this yet, and asked in surprise: "What do you mean by not understanding?"
"I can't understand the words in the books. I guess only those who have been granted ordination by the church can understand them."
Zhang Mu thought for a moment, "In other words, if you can understand it, you can practice it?"
"Of course, it is easy to find a group of people with light magic talent among Lake's many people."
"Okay, let... let Senior do it. You have other things to do."
"What's the matter?" Blois thought he could translate the light magic book, so he didn't ask any more questions.
"We captured a Saint alive. The coalition forces will definitely not tolerate this."
Bulova smiled: "Do they dare to go to the capital to rescue people?"
"No, I mean, they should conceal the news, and then launch a full-scale attack, hoping to flatten Lake and rescue the people before being exposed."
"I see." Blois understood and got up and walked out of the bedroom.
Zhang Mu was in no hurry to leave. He turned his head and looked at Dam who was leaning against the head of the bed: "You... come with me."
Chapter 351: Half Land Fall
When Dam followed Zhang Mu into the usual training area in the "world", his teammates were getting familiar with the new magic sniper rifle.
Zhang Mu briefly introduced the upgrades of the new sniper rifle.