Law of the Devil

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Chapter 210 [FUCK!

(It's more than 9,000 words again, why can't I always write 8,000 words... I'm used to writing more, don't get used to it, people will get tired...)

In the barracks outside Lulan City, Dewey has set off with 28 cadets. General Lombardon personally led 1,000 cavalry members into this “internship” in the Northwest.

Because Dewey's idea is simple: these magician cadets will be used as combatants in the future, and he doesn't want his students to be the kind of students who just stay in the magic lab. What he needed was real cooperation with the army, a real role to play in the battle, and in Dewey's vision, he hoped to find the most efficient model of “collaborative combat” between the army and the magician.

After a rigorous workout, these magicians have a very robust body, and Dewey equipped each of them with a set of equipment that, in the eyes of ordinary people, has subverted the magician tradition:

No one had a horse of war, abandoned the traditional magician robe of identity, each wearing a superior half-body leather coat, and equipped with a lightweight long sword as a self-defense weapon, a magic amplification ring, and Dewey even took his own pocket, equipped each of these trainees with a wand made of fairly good quality walnut wood —— of course, these precious walnut woods drained Dewey of his last little “springs of time" reserves.

For these magic apprentices, who are also rookies, it is a great surprise to have a fine walnut wooden wand! You know, even in a magic union, people who qualify for walnut wooden magic wands are at least intermediate magicians. When these little rookies got their wands, they were so excited they couldn't let go, they even wiped them with their sleeves back and forth.

“Everybody listen up.” Dewey flipped over and stood on his horse, shouting, “I'll give you the best! The best wand, the best equipment! But it's up to you to make it worthwhile! I hope that after this Northwest internship, each of you will be worthy of what you have! Besides, I can tell you first, as long as I'm satisfied with the performance behind you… I'll have some extra surprises for you! ”

Looking at these leapfrogging eyes, Dewey then announced a decision that raised doubts in everyone's mind:

Dewey asks these magic apprentices to cooperate with this army as best they can in their internships for the next few days!

“All you have to do is cooperate with them as best you can! Cooperate with them, obey General Lombardon's orders, do everything you can, figure out every way to meet his demands… and possibly even some that seem unreasonable to you! Do you understand?”

Magician to cooperate with the soldiers?

This order was a surprise.

Because the Roland Empire is a flourishing magician with a noble position and a small number of magicians. Historically, during the Empire's wars, the magician will serve the Empire, but how noble is the magician's position? They're not the kind of people who call and swing! In battle, the magician fought mainly individually. Although he could also inflict tremendous damage on his enemies by relying on his own strength, in Dewey's view, such efficiency was extremely low! These magicians lack cooperation, often fight individually, do not work together, and greatly waste the role of magicians.

Don't expect these magician teachers to cooperate with the army. Most of them are in the mood. They are in a good mood, help you out a little bit, they are in a bad mood, and they can leave. Instead of receiving steady and sustained support, the army has to serve these magician teachers like it did for the elders.

Dewey's idea is to let these magicians change their habits. Having these magicians unconditionally cater to the demands of the army, although it may be unreasonable, is also a very effective tool in the short term to correct the habits of the magicians.

Even Lombardon, who was once a high-ranking officer of the Empire and commander of 10,000 men, had never had dozens of magicians to follow suit. At one point he was also a little overwhelmed. After Dovera came over, the 250th General smiled bitterly and then coughed hard. He shouted with a hard scalp: "Okay! So from now on, I won't think of you as magicians! In my opinion, you are a soldier under my command! Then you will all obey my orders! I'll treat you all equally. Don't expect any favors from me! If anyone disobeys my orders, I'll whip you too! Do you understand?”

This statement is extremely bold. If Lombardon dares to say this to other magicians, I'm afraid others will turn their faces away on the spot. If you encounter a wizard with a bad temper, you can't say that you have to give this general a bitter head to eat.

But fortunately, this bunch of rookies went through Dewey's rigorous brainwashing, and Dewey was very prestigious in their hearts. And before they entered the Magic Academy, they were all in the military, obeying orders, which seemed normal to them. Everyone answered loudly.

“Well, let's go!” Lombardon commands loudly: "Basic line of armies! The Wizards are going to reach Bull Town under the Kilimaro Mountains before dark. We'll get supplies there, and then you won't have time to rest, and we'll go into the Kilimaro Mountains overnight! Boys... the monsters in the mountains are waiting for us! They will give their fur and their nuclei! ”

After going on the road, Lombardon and Dewey walked side by side, whispering and complaining: “Boss, you're giving me a problem... so many magicians listen to me... I don't know what to do. God, I'm afraid I'm the only general in the empire who can have so many magic divisions. ”

“You'll get used to it.” Dewey smiled slightly: “It's all just the beginning, and we need to take it easy. ”

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The day-long march, these magician apprentices all persisted, after all, they maintained physical training, a performance that had surprised General Lombardon very unexpectedly. He, like most generals in the empire, hates and loves such groups as magicians. Love is the powerful power of magicians, and hate is because these powers cannot be easily harnessed. Watching these obedient magicians, and biting their teeth and insisting, and scrupulously enforcing their own military orders - what more could be demanding for such a subordinate?

Dewey glanced at the young master of the Lester family, Muse, who was exhausted, but when Dewey's eyes drifted towards him, he still tried to lift up his chest and refused to show any weakness.

Well, that's a proud boy. Dewey laughed in the heart.

Niuli Town is a town south of Kilimaro Mountain, where the south side of the mountain has a unique landscape, the hillsides are not steep, relatively smooth and the best place to enter the mountain. The town has a population of less than a thousand people, and Lombardon has brought people here before, and the terrain is familiar, replenishing it with some grass, so it's ready to go into the mountains.

“According to our sources, within about a hundred miles of here, there may be warcraft.” The last time we came here, we heard from the locals that every spring there would be a monster called a monster running into town to harass the famous name. According to their description, the monster was small and fast, flowing here every spring, hurting livestock in the town, several hunters in the town tried to kill it, unfortunately it didn't succeed... the guy was said to spit fire, and when he escaped, he could still drill underground. ”

“General, we need more information to determine what kind of warcraft it is.” A Magic Apprentice's bold opening: “Obviously, it's a fire-based warcraft, but it's not big, it moves quickly, it throws up flames, it can drill underground… these features are too vague. Based on these characteristics, I can come up with at least seven of these things: fire-type dragons, Tutulle rats, pointy-toothed raccoons… These things, they all work differently. We need more information in order to make the best plan to deal with this thing. ”

Others nodded, and others even made a very clear list of suspects. Dewey was very pleased with the reaction of these students, who, under their own fumigation, had learned the most important thing: efficiency!

At this point, a pointy voice suddenly said, "Are you so many magicians worried about a little warcraft? We have thousands of cavalry, so many magicians... Huh, and the Duke such a famous magician of the mainland, does such a small warcraft make you constipated... wouldn't you be too careful...”

This tone is marked by obvious disdain and ridicule, suddenly accusing Dewey and others of lack of courage.

After Muse couldn't help but say these words, he immediately had a dark regret in his heart. He just didn't know why. He couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when he saw Dewey. He always looked at this guy and couldn't help but stab each other.

Those words came out, and Dewey hadn't said anything yet, and the magic cadets stared at the kid one by one and looked at him angrily. Even more people couldn't bear to drink: “What are you, dare to accuse the Dean! ”

Muse used to say two words, some regrets, but he heard someone cross-examine him. He is the proud son of the Lester family. From a careful and arrogant point of view, where does he look like someone else? I couldn't help but say: “Huh, a famous archmage, but afraid of a little warcraft, he said... hey, it's not who I defamed, I'm afraid it'll just be laughed at. Looks like… Hmm, who really taught what kind of people… are the average cautious wings, such as running thin ice. ”

The neighbor was immediately angry at the boy who did not know the thickness of the heavens and the earth, and the eyes of the muse had caused anger. Dewey coughed softly and immediately everyone shut up, just staring at the kid with one pair of eyes.

“Mr. Muse.” Dewey shrugged, seemingly not seeing any joy in his face. “Courage or cowardice is nothing more than someone else's assessment. Why bother with all that nonsense? Now that you're so brave, I can't suppress your virtues either... so when we get into the mountains later, we just need a couple of outposts to explore the road ahead. Since you are willing to show your courage, you will certainly not be willing to let go of this opportunity. ”

At this moment, the sky has darkened, in the town of Niuli, with a view of the far Kilimaro Mountains, the top of the mountain is sweet white snow, and a continuous mountain peak runs straight into the sky. Green is seen at the bottom of the mountain, but it is a piece of forest with a glimpse... it is only this green in the night, but it seeps out a few shadows of darkness.

Muse can't help but have some hair in his heart, but his mouth is stiff: “Outposts are outposts, I Muse fear nothing! ”

After that, as soon as you strangle the reins, go forward. And Dewey grabbed him, and Muse was angry, “Duchess, what more can you say? ”

“Mr. Muse, the mountain road is hard. Are you ready to ride like this?” Dewey smiled.

“Humph!” Muse blushed, but under the cover of the night, the blush just flashed, and stubbornly said: “Anyone who said I was going to ride up the mountain, I just walked along. ”

Dewey doesn't want to be too hard on this Lester kid. After all, he has a good relationship with the Lester family at the moment, and turning his face over for this accent is really not worth it. Then I ordered a few of my men to help the boy with his horse rest.

Those magic students have long been lazy enough to ignore this kid. After more than 20 people got off the horse, they spread out in the town according to what they had learned in the magic school, looking everywhere for the traces of the beast, and the careful people, ran to the local residents for information. After all, General Lombardon got the information from those soldiers, many details, those soldiers don't understand, always have to ask themselves.

Yet others even offered to look at the corpses of animals dying of demonic beasts.

Fortunately, the weather here in the northwest is cold, a lot of the dead animal corpses have not rotted, watching these noble magicians not hide from dirty, personally examining the fleshy animal corpses, no one frowns because of disgust, everyone examines themselves with a very professional attitude, even some people do not hesitate to take out the knife and cut it without avoiding blood.

The soldiers next to them looked strange —— in their impression, magicians were noble people, bigger than the shelves of noble lords, so where would they do such dirty work? Even Dewey was satisfied with the performance of the trainees.

Pragmatic and humble, this is very important!

Soon, the participants made a rough estimate.

“Dean.” The leader of a cadet came to report: "We found a clue that all the carcasses of bitten livestock share the same trait… a lot of blood loss. The beast obviously consumed the blood of livestock, and importantly, none of these bodies were sucked dry. Obviously, the beast had a very different habit: it probably only liked eating the blood of living animals, and when the animal it bit lost some blood and died naturally, it stopped sucking blood and ran off to find the next prey. So every corpse exam seemed to be a lot of blood loss, but the blood wasn't completely drained, and after the body was stiff, there was still a lot of clotting in the body, and we cut several bodies, cut the blood vessels, and we came to this conclusion. ”

Dewey was very satisfied: "Anything else? ”

“And…” the participant thought: "We had a disagreement, well, that made a point for the brothers, but I think it's unlikely. ”

“Oh?”

Dewey remembers the brothers - of the 32 cadets at Hogwarts, 30 were from the military, with the exception of only two. This is a brotherhood of a family of noblemen born and fallen, but because they are illegitimate children without name (mentioned earlier).

Among the Hogwarts cadets, the brothers were the youngest two, since the other cadets were chosen by the army and were mostly 18 years old. And these two guys, they're the same age as Dewey. However, after months of observation by Dewey, these two were the two most talented participants in the group.

“Yes, they put forward a point of view, but we doubted it the second time. However, we are unable to draw any conclusions on this, so we think it would be better if you asked them yourself.” The captain of this cadet spoke objectively.

This is also Dewey's satisfaction, being rational about every question, not being arbitrary, not being brutally vetoed… just and objective. This is also an important quality that Dewey instilled in this group. He didn't want those people in his crew to be a cocksucker like traditional magicians.

“Well, get them both over here, I'll ask.” Dewey ordered. The captain was just leaving, and Dewey suddenly remembered something and called him, “Wait a minute, Ziggy. ”

Ziggy is the name of this captain, the leader of these cadets from the army. A man of rigour and impartiality, while his talents are not the best, convinces others in organizational ability and prestige.

“Sir Dean, what else can I do for you? ”

“Ziggy.” Dewey shrugged, slowly: “I noticed, in what you just said, the word was' those brothers’, right? ”

“… yes.” Ziggy seemed to understand what Dewey meant.

Dewey looked into his eyes and said positively: "I think that's what you guys say when you talk about the two of them on a weekday... the brothers... hmm. I know that all 30 of you are from the army, and neither of them is. Thirty of you are very united, but this kind of unity makes it difficult for outsiders to get involved. I don't want to criticize you for anything, I just want to tell you that this kind of solidarity, it's good, but it's bad. What I want to say to you is: Perhaps in the future you people will run away and do different things everywhere, never come together like this again, not as a group as you are now... but now! Now, you're all from our college! When people talk about you, they take you Hogwarts as a whole. Do you understand me? Solidarity is good, but exclusion is bad. I hope you'll think about that. ”

"Mother, I understand! I didn't do my job! I'll do my best! ”

“Well, in the future, I don't want to hear from outsiders like 'the brothers’. It seems to me that all of you are the same, one of us, one group. ”

“Yes, Mother!” Ziggy couldn't help standing tall, he was about to leave and suddenly said another word.

“Dean...” Zigg did not have a loud voice, but was resolute: “I don't think... we want to run away in the future. Everyone's wish is to follow you, Dean. That's not what I thought alone. ”

Ziggy turned away and Dewey sighed softly.

He believed that this steady man would understand himself.

Soon, the brothers were called in front of Dewey, and Dewey looked at these two nervous guys and smiled, “Okay, do I eat people? The night before yesterday, when you were drinking, you didn't bother me. ”

The two immediately laughed.

“I remember you were my brother, right?” Dewey looks at one of the slightly fatter ones.

“Yes, Mother, my name is Babe, and this is my brother Thor. ”

“Well, don't introduce yourself," said Dewey. “Don't you think I'll remember the names of my students? Now, tell me the outcome of your discussion. I heard you guys made a little analysis, didn't you? ”

“Yes, Mother.” Babe Dao: “We believe that the warcraft that emerges here may not be one, but two… two warcraft that act together. However, most of our classmates disagree. ”

Dewey nodded. He can imagine why.

Because warcraft are mostly solitary objects, only few warcraft have a habit of clustering. Like the terrible vultures of the South. But the vast majority of warcraft survive alone.

“Moreover, the two of us even suspect… that this could be two different systems of warcraft, one fire system and one ice system. ”

“Oh?”

Duvi came to be interested.

Crowds are already rare in warcraft. Instead of different kinds of households, it is rare. Forget about the Warcraft. Even those in the common animals will only live in their own kind.

Besides, a fire warcraft and an ice warcraft? Fire and ice are almost natural enemies! Like cats and mice.

Have you ever seen a cat and a mouse live together?

“Tell me your reasons.” Dewey shrugged for a while.

“Mother, this idea was put forward by my brother, let him speak.” Babe pushed things to his brother.

Thor, at first glance, was a shy kid. He was thin, tall, white and pure. In temperament, he was a bit like Dewey Poe, but speaking, he didn't seem so shy. He was calm: “Mother, I did come up with this… I dissected several bodies, especially the blood of these animals, and I was a little confused. Because according to what we've learned, fire warcraft rarely consume blood. Of course, not without. However, most blood-sucking Fire Warcraft are positively small. But I saw a couple of wounds on the body, and from the marks on the teeth, it was supposed to be a nice little guy, at least as big as Snow Wolf. This does not correspond to what the inhabitants here have said about the small size of the beast. Also, in terms of the number of dead animals... this blood-sucking warcraft is probably eating a lot! If it's a little thing, but it doesn't suck that much blood, so I think it's supposed to be a big guy. And... I took a clot that was already clotted, checked it carefully, and found that the clots weren't naturally clotted after the animal died, but... there were frozen marks. So I think the villagers said the warcraft they saw was a small thing, but my inspection concluded that there was a big guy... so there must be two! These two things also have a division of labor, where little things throw fire and kill livestock, while big guys suck blood. ”

“Cooperate?” asked Dewey.

“I don't feel like cooperation... but like, um... slavery.” Thor cautiously said, "I suspect it may be that the Ice Warcraft is a high-ranking guy who captures a Fire Warcraft as his own subordinate and then drives it to capture prey for it.” Thor laughed bitterly when he said this, "But I don't think it's possible for me to speculate. Because any guy who can enslave another warcraft is something advanced. Mount Kilimaro has warcraft, but it's not a place where warcraft is frequently touched, and there shouldn't be any advanced warcraft here. ”

“Nothing is impossible in this world.” Dewey leaves his mouth open.

Even the old man who died a thousand years ago in Aragon could leave a Chinese message for himself a thousand years later... what else is impossible?

Thor's speculation is truly outrageous.

Advanced Warcraft does possess the ability to summon other warcraft to enslave, such as Ice and Snow Wolf, and after evolution, the highest order can become Ice and Snow Wolf King. The roar of the Wolf King can summon all below-grade warcraft in the area covered for his own drive.

Nevertheless, Dewey ruled out the possibility of the Snow Wolf King because the Wolf King, though powerful, was not in the habit of drawing blood. Besides, the roar of the Wolf King won't just summon one warcraft to become one of his men.

It's just... if it's really a guy who can only summon and drive other warcraft, then it's necessarily a premium warcraft! A premium warcraft, not one of these little rookies can handle. They may be able to deal with ordinary warcraft and meet a superior, so there's only one way to escape.

Even Dewey himself, now with his true strength, if he encounters a premium warcraft, the best option is to retreat.

“Cancel the original order. We stayed in town all night, didn't go in the mountains first.” Dewey gave the order immediately.

Lombardon heard Dewey's orders and came to ask. Dewey explained the speculation of his magic apprentice. However, this general obviously underestimated the beast's strength, perhaps saying… After all, he is not a magician, only a magician can understand the true superior beast's strength.

“We have thousands of cavalry and so many magicians, can't we clean up one or two more beasts? ”

Dewey was serious, and he lowered his voice: "General, I must tell you, these magicians are not real magicians, and they haven't graduated yet. Besides, they are all my precious wealth... I will not let them lose here for nothing, even one, which is unaffordable to me! Do you understand? Secondly... you probably don't know exactly what a superior warcraft is. I can tell you that advanced warcraft may not be very powerful in itself, but most advanced warcraft possess the ability to summon and, if conditions permit, it can summon an army of warcraft to drive it... and the hardest part about advanced warcraft is... it has evolved and has a certain amount of wisdom! No more unconscious beasts! We're here to intern, not fight. I won't be cowardly, but unnecessary sacrifice, in my view, is foolish. ”

However, Dewey added that most advanced warcraft do not have very powerful magic in themselves... except for Medusa, the woman!

Lombardon obeyed Dewey's orders. Thereafter, Dewey ordered the cancellation of the outpost into the mountains. The order again gave Muse the opportunity to mock Dewey's actions with poignant words.

“So, please, this warrior, guard our night.” Dewey whispered. Sending this nasty kid away, Dewey had to give orders to the other night watchmen to watch this guy carefully.

“Just give him a little bitter head, but don't let him really get hurt. ”

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That evening, Dewey also ordered 28 cadets to be divided into four groups. After dawn, each of the four groups took 200 soldiers and searched the mountains in four directions, and kept the distance between each team not too far away from each other. Once something was discovered, it was forbidden to act without authorization. Find a way to notify the companions first.

But wait till dawn! Otherwise, walking into the mountains at night and dealing with an ice superior warcraft would be an act of death.

Though this may be a bit of a big deal, Dewey thinks it's necessary to be careful in the face of a guy who could be a premium warcraft...

Participants are excited because they have never really seen the Advanced Warcraft! For these guys, advanced warcraft exists only in legends, or in classroom narratives.

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Before dawn, Dewey was up and about to leave, and the guard elder smoker outside had knocked on his door. The look on Smoke's face is serious: “My lord, the Duke's office has sent someone... to report an urgent matter to you in person at home. ”

“Oh?” Dewey stunned for a moment... is something wrong with the Marquis Lester?

It's not someone else, it's Sandy Jr.

Mudd was a very smart butler, and from Hussein, who forbade people to go to the temple to treat him, he smelled a hint of anomaly, and the one who sent the letters, afraid to let the ordinary servants go, but let Dewey's loyalty run away with little Sandy. Poor little Sandy, the equestrian technique has been good for over six months, but catching up with this team of trained cavalry took a lot of time to get here at dawn.

Sandy brought a message and a delivery.

The message was conveyed by Hussein, and that thing, Dewey, just glanced at it, immediately changed her face!

“The Big Crawler of the Ice Seal Forest has come to avenge us. Return quickly!” That's what Hussein said.

And what brings is a golden scale!

This is obviously a broken scale, but even though it's broken, it's so broken, it's as big as a bowl! Take it in your hand, it's heavy, and there's blood on it!

Dewey immediately recognised... this is Dragon Scale!

And this scale was pulled out of the wound behind Hussein!

Dewey's face has changed!

The old dragon, have you come to avenge yourself? Has it disregarded its oath?

He stood up and was on his way back to town, when Lombardon suddenly crashed through the door.

“Boss, no good... the kid you brought, when I was guarding the night last night, I snuck up the mountain by myself...”

Without waiting for Lombardon to finish, Dwibble was furious: "FUCK!!!! ”

(Habit wrote another 9,000, accidentally tens of thousands more, I resent silent prayer: 8,800, must write only 8,000 tomorrow... I want to rest!!

I had a weird dream last night... I dreamed I looked at the mirror in Snow White's fairy tale, and I said to the mirror: The mirror, the mirror, told me who was the starting penis...

Magic Mirror Answer: You're the second, you're the second, you're the second...

I: …………

Alas, ask for the monthly ticket again, I sat in the back of the line in class secretly, really hard to say ~)

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