Although the mercenary leader, the bearded man, was also a low-level knight attendant, he gave Locke much stronger feeling than Captain Monte.

If Captain Monte's breath was an unsheathed sword, then the bearded man was an ax covered with blood.

Locke was wearing his own armor and was confident that he could compete with the old low-level attendant Captain Monte, but he always had warnings for that big beard.

While Locke was still resting against the stone, the bracelet he placed close to him began to heat up.

He knew that Angelina had something to look for him.

According to Angelina, this ring bracelet, called "Moon Bracelet", has been branded by her mental power.

Other complicated messages cannot be conveyed, and Angelina can still easily do this trick that only makes her hot.

Lock walked out of the camp calmly, although the soldiers in the camp knew that he had saved the princess and often communicated with big names who looked like magicians.

But as a person who doesn't like to be ostentatious, Locke doesn't want too many people to talk about himself because of these things. Locke doesn't want to show up for the unnecessary limelight.

The bracelet is getting hotter and hotter, and it seems that its owner is very anxious.

Locke walked quickly to the magician camp curiously. Along the way, there were soldiers lying on the ground to rest.

The defending the city, Sharlo, gritted his teeth and insisted, and they were no exception. For more than a week of siege, the Forstan soldiers who fought once a day on average were also under a lot of pressure.

Fortunately, most of them are veterans, with thick lines like Hans, and they can even fall asleep as soon as they fall down.

Although the protection awareness is a bit poor, the response efficiency is extremely high. It only takes a few hours to become lively again.

With big strides, Locke crossed the body of several guys lying on the side of the roadside. The practice of fighting spirit made Locke more at ease in his control of his body and his sensitivity greatly improved.

After a long journey, Locke walked over and didn't step on a single person.

When we reached a slightly closer distance from the Magician Camp, there were more and more open and secret guards.

Fortunately, Locke and his camp also served as a guard outside the Magician camp. Most of the guards Locke knew him and did not ask Locke's command, so he gave up.

Locke also smiled and greeted the soldiers on duty. These soldiers on duty were not easy either. Most of them were transferred here to "cultivate" after participating in a tragic battle.

Don't think that you can enjoy a happy life by relying on the thighs of the magicians when you come here. The day after Locke's camp retreated, it is said that the magician camp was bombarded with a large magic for a round by Charlotte's magician.

Sharlot's magician is indeed much better than Fostertan's. The magician camp is 1,500 yards away from the top of Audis. Who knows how he got it.

Lock also learned some basic knowledge of magic through Angelina, such as the magic tricks Angelina issued, which were only a range of 10 yards.

If you have to reach a distance of 1,000 yards, only a great wizard with a high-level magic apprentice or above can be completed. There are only three such wizards in Fosterdam.

And 1500 yards... Locke really couldn't figure out how the magic was thrown over.

It is said that at that time, the magician camp was full of flames, and Fostertan had many magicians that day.

More deaths were ordinary soldiers guarding outside the camp. Two brigades, nearly 2,000 soldiers, were burned to death by more than 500 people, and countless burns were burned.

Of course Angelina was fine. She had all kinds of secret treasures, but her attack that day did not even she even lost her hair.

In fact, most magicians are fine. They are all young mages with poor strength, many of whom have just advanced to low-level magic apprentices.

Even so, the military headquarters still let the magician camp retreat another 500 yards.

If it can reach a range of 2,000 yards, there will be no other explanation except that Sharlo has an official magician-level expert.

Don't fight then, Foster will retreat quickly. If Sharlot has two official magicians, it would not be Fostertan attacking Sharlot, but whether Sharlot should consider counterattacking.

Unfortunately, Charlotte only has one official magician.

That ultra-range magic attack from Charlotte happened once, and I have never seen it again. So Locke didn't have much pressure on his way, so he didn't have to worry about a magic that ruined the world hitting his head.

The closer he was to the magician camp, the less he was, Locke's face was. Several waves of people had stopped him and asked questions.

If it weren't for the vaguely exuding the strength of the low-level knight serf and the layer of Foster's uniform on the outside, these soldiers would be even more unpolite.

When he reached 200 meters from the Magician Camp, Locke could not take a step closer. Without a warrant or guide, the guards had no right to let him in.

Locke was not in a hurry, but instead chatted with the soldiers guarding around him.

Currently guarding here is a brigade of the Fourth Corps of the Lion Legion.

The soldier who was talking to Locke seemed to be a new recruit who had just joined the army.

Her face also showed a youthful and tender look. She was even more unfavorable to Locke's various inquiries and inquiries and stuttered.

This recruit has grown a lot in the battles these days. Judging from the fluff at the corner of his mouth, Locke judged that this little guy was probably only 15 or 6 years old, 3 or 4 years younger than him.

The pain of losing his comrades and the tragic current situation made this young boy not very enthusiastic when he just talked to Locke, a low-level servant-level figure, and most of them were Locke asking and he answering.

The Fourth Corps is not easy to live. As a corps composed of most new recruits, Marquis Mamen does not regard them as new recruits at all.

Almost every time I follow the other corps to participate in the attack, and the degree of danger is no less weak than other corps.

Although the battle loss rate was a little higher, it was still growing very quickly. In the young recruit in front of Locke, Locke felt that he was nearly the strength of a private.

"I must avenge Twik!" The recruit named Watson said as if he was cursing.

Locke didn't know who Twik was, but he could also guess that it should be Watson's friend or something. It was probably a bad guy who was killed by the Charlottes, Locke thought of it.

Patting Watson on the shoulder, Locke said to him, "I believe in you!"

Soon, a man in black robe walked out of the magician camp. Locke knew that the person who picked him was coming, so he greeted Watson and walked towards the magician camp. At this time, no one stopped him. Perhaps he had received some orders.

The young man named Watson rushed away excitedly and waved to Locke. He communicated with a big man of a low-level knight attendant, at least the squadron leader, for a few minutes. Watson felt that he had the capital to brag about his colleagues.

Walking on the road, Locke touched the stubble on his chin. After a few days of siege, he didn't have time to clean up his face. I wonder if Angelina would be surprised to see him later.

Probably not. Locke doesn't shave in those days in the Bering Mountains. But Locke could feel that Angelina cared about his appearance very much, and she prefers her clean appearance.

"That's it." Locke thought casually. He always thought that his beard was a symbol of a man, so how good it was to keep it. At worst, it was just a little neat.

Perhaps it was just a conversation with a new recruit, and Locke suddenly thought that he was 19 years old after the New Year, and another year had passed without realizing it. Locke has been in the army for five years.

The man in black robe sent Rock to a tent and turned around and left. He walked along without saying a word to Rock.

Locke is also used to it. Until now, because of Angelina, Locke has come into contact with many magicians, and most of them give Locke a feeling that it is difficult to get along with.

This is a group of withdrawn people, and Locke defines most magicians. Perhaps because most of these magicians are stronger than him, Locke also sees a hint of contempt in these people's eyes.

This made Locke very unhappy. Even if he was unhappy, Locke had to endure it. Although he was now a brother to the commander of the corps, Knight Will and Baron Cadozi gave him face. But in fact, Locke knew who they were giving.

Opening the tent, Locke strode in.

There was only one oil lamp in the tent, but the light was surprisingly bright, illuminating every corner of the tent. This was a magic item.

There was a person standing pretty under the light, who wasn't Angelina?

Angelina wore a long white dress this time, with exquisite patterns and broken diamonds on the skirt, which took Angelina's charm to the next level.

"Call me, is there anything wrong?" There was no one in the tent, and Locke's words were quite relaxed. He believed that no one around him dared to eavesdrop.

In the past, Angelina would have been more or less tired when they met, but this time it was not. "In the battle in three days, you should try to stay away from the West City Gate and the East City Gate as far as possible." Angelina said straight to the point.

"Why?" Although he probably didn't know this level, he couldn't help asking.

Angelina did not hide it, "The Xiongfeng Legion has been transferred by my brother, and it will be the time when the city of Charlotte is broken in three days."

Locke opened his eyes wide. The news was not too big to him. Angelina told him to stay away from the East City Gate and the West City Gate, probably because the two city gates were the main attack points at that time.

In the north of Sharlot, he committed the feat of massacre, killed countless Sharlot people, and had a great reputation and had never been able to deal with their Eagle Legion. Locke was very curious about the joining of this legion.

The short-sighted Locke didn't know what the Xiongfeng Legion's participation in the war meant, and he thought that the top leaders would gather the strength of the three major legions to break through the Sharlot King City in one fell swoop.

After a little warm-hearted relationship with Angelina, Rock left the magician camp.

The next battle is about to start again. Angelina is now a busy man, and the two don't have much time to spend together.

Locke did not go back to the camp directly, but turned to the rear transport team. He did not forget the Grace thing he promised. Since Audis City will be broken three days later, it is the best time for him to take Grace in.

Because of the identity of Captain Locke, he had not been obstructed from the front line to the rear transport team. At the level of the squadron leader, he had already had a high degree of autonomy in the Fosterman army.

Walking to the transport team affiliated with Baron Kaidozi, Locke directly asked the soldiers guarding the gate to call out the merchant Henry, and then Henry took Locke to the place where Grace and others were placed.

I haven't seen Grace for nearly a week, and this woman has a bit more mature style than the last time she met. Unfortunately, Locke didn't have time to appreciate it, so she went straight to the topic. "Three days later, I asked Henry to find a way to bring you to the front line, and then I'll take you into the city!" Locke said.

Grace's eyes lit up and she nodded with a heavy emphasis—

92 collections, when can I break 100?
Chapter completed!