Versatile Mage

Fly to hell!

Deputy General Dutch died or was killed by an extremely powerful member of the rebel army.

In this case, why did you let yourself go?

What the real power of Dutch is, Movan, though unclear, is that the very strong rebel can kill him, which means he can kill himself.

There are also some superclass cavalry leaders in the whole Eagle Horse Cavalry Regiment, why don't they go for it?

“What if the other party is a full-time super magician, and I'm going to die differently?” Movan said.

“It is unlikely that people of this level, who are constrained by the Magic Society, need a very good reason, even if they do, such as Professor Frans of the Holy College of Ojos, who is here for the Wizard of Worms.” Secretary Far Eagle said.

“Forget the old witch. Thought she was a master who could kill the Quartet. She didn't do anything but pretend to be tall. If she took care of the Bug Wizard, would it be difficult for us to go back and forth like this?” Zhao Manyan was angry when he heard about Professor Silence.

“Nor can it be all her fault. She needed to preserve her reputation in the society, and whatever regime the country ultimately belonged to, she needed the intervention of the Magic Society, and she would not allow herself to have such a stain in the Magic Society's record.” Secretary Far Eagle said.

“You can let the other generals take your place, and I won't do anything so risky for you anyway.” Movan answered with great certainty.

If the war is to be won, Wu Biao will have to take it, and more importantly, his life cannot be lost.

Movan didn't think there was anything good about the Far Eagle Eye approach.

To be perfectly clear, he wanted to make himself a victim of the victory of this war.

Movan wasn't fucking stupid, he promised Movan a city at a time like this that he wouldn't do it.

Anyway, the attention of the enemy battalion is now in the Eagle Horse Legion. It is really not possible to dive into Wu's position in the present situation, forcibly killing him is far better than being the head bird.

“The other generals must sit in the township where they belong, or the rebels can fly up and slaughter our cavalry by using wing magic at the mercy of any superior magician. The enemy already knows Deputy General Moral Qi is dead, they know that our will will will dissipate, so after a slight adjustment, a large number of rebel strongmen will fly up, and time is running out.” Secretary Far Eagle said.

The enemy may know that Dutch is dead, but the Eagle Horse Cavalry cannot know that the Lord is about to die, otherwise the heartwarming of Far Eagle's eyes will be difficult to do.

“Movan, otherwise. I'll pretend to be Dutch.” Zhao Manyan said.

“Dangerous, the guy who killed Dutch, should be very strong.” Movan shook his head.

“Few people in the world can kill me. I can't stand it. I can still escape. You know I have a lot of ways to save my life. Things are getting worse and worse. If we don't break out of Wu's misery and the overall rebels overwhelm the Federation, we will never have a chance again.” Zhao Manyan said seriously.

Without the Eagle Horse Cavalry Regiment, tens of thousands of enemies in this enemy camp, even if Mofan dives into front of Wu Biao, Wu Biao insists for a minute or two, Mofan will soon be surrounded by tens of thousands of rebel magicians.

Movan didn't want the Eagle Horse Cavalry to die either.

Think about it, it's the only way to do it.

Let Zhao Manyan disguise Dutch, cooperate with the Eagle Horse Cavalry Corps against those strong enough to fly in the rebel camp, and rush into Hoofed Bay to take Wu Bi!

“Okay.” Movan barely said yes.

Not all situations are good, and even if it is good to be able to respond in a timely manner, the next step can only be one step.

“Be careful yourself. I'm not next to you. You're fragile as a piece of paper.” Zhao Manyan said.

Movan brought Zhao Manyan with him in order to ensure that when he was attacked by the enemy, he had a solid flesh shield, so that he could achieve his own form of violence, the sorcerer's destruction, and the enemy could be frightened.

Without Zhao Oogway, my heart is a little unreasonable.

“I'll keep you informed, don't worry about that, or Vice General Dutch can't kill Fire Master Bori in the enemy camp. Besides, if your friend is able to stall that unknown expert, it can actually help you out a lot.” Far Eagle Sharp Eyes said to Movan.

……

In the end, he became lonely.

There's really no choice.

However, the situation is much clearer than before.

The Eagle Horse Cavalry had rushed into the enemy camp, and now faced the desperate death of the Lord. Destruction was only a matter of time.

And all Movan has to do is take Wu Biao before the whole Eagle Horse Cavalry Army is overthrown.

More than 900 Famous Eagle Horse Cavalry, and I don't know how long it will take for those rebels to kill.

……

Movan separated from the Eagle Horse Cavalry.

Far Eagle was also very credible, and as soon as Zhao Manyan was willing to be a puppet, he showed Movan a clear path.

With the cloak of the Dark Lord, Movan travels in a camp with a dense enemy.

Without super-class mastery, the Dark Jade Cloak would be hard to spot, at a time when Movan could float as quickly as a ghost into an enemy camp further afield.

“Don't go forward, there are three super-majors, one of whom is most likely the light super-major Damon, and once he smells your darkness, you will surely die.” The voice of Far Eagle Squad passes into Movan's mind.

“From your left, there's a high-ranking barracks, they shouldn't be able to find you. ”

“Be careful, the light supermaster Damon is approaching in your direction, he should have noticed something, the direction is very clear! ”

“Less than 300 meters away. ”

“Very close. ”

……

Movan was hiding behind a tall tent, next to a burning stove, and several high-ranking middle-aged officers sitting behind the town were staring at the battle in the sky.

At this time, a man with a golden white beard came over and swept his eyes around him, looking seriously alert.

He is Damon the Superior Optical Magician.

Movan's Dark Duke Cloak still leaves a faint trace of darkness along the way, apparently a savvy hunter and master tracker of darkness!

“I followed a very shallow dark footprint here. Have you seen anyone or something unusual?” The Light Superior Mage Damon questioned those high-ranking officers.

The high-ranking officers looked at each other, all foggy.

What dark footprints?

How could they not have noticed if there were big people coming in?

……

Movan was very close to them, and he didn't even know that the Dark Duke cloak would leave dark footprints as he moved.

After all, there has never been such a top optical magician in the past.