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After winning the duel again, the three young masters took their subordinates back with joy.

Although the duel used wooden weapons, the cavalry was too powerful when it collided, and both sides suffered injuries. Dead soldiers can get ten silver coins of pension. As for dead horses, making jerky is also a good ration.

In the past, my father always thought that the concept of the elder brother was right, but now Master Three clearly feels that his father is more interested in his concept.

Sure enough, victory is the best way to convince a person.

The three masters waved their hands proudly at the young master, regardless of the fast-spitting eyes of the latter, first let most of the cavalry return to camp, and then took a small team of cavalry to go another way. Happy things, of course Important people share, but walking and discovering that someone in front is blocking the way.

If the average person dared to block the way of the army, the three masters would say nothing, and the cavalry would step on it and crush the people into mud.

But the man in front was wearing a bright magic robe, with light patterns flowing on it.

He struck immediately, staring at the young man ahead.

"Excuse me, who are you and why are you blocking my way?" Master San frowned and asked.

As for the profession of magician, it is common sense to be able to blame. The other party just blocked the road, and it didn't seem to be too hostile. The third master also held back his unhappy mood and tried to calm his voice.

Beta said, "Give me a bridle."

Upon hearing this, Master Three laughed: "It's no problem to give you a bridle, but as a caster, you actually robbed me on your head. Is it a bit lost status?"

Beta said with a flat expression, "Last night, my horse was stolen by your subordinates. I don't know where it was taken by your cavalry. I just came to ask you for a horse."

The three young masters are very clever. Upon hearing these words, they knew that they must be the masters of the following. In the face of the caster, they dare not come hard, and can only take such invisible means.

Master Three guessed only half right. When Beta slept yesterday, he didn't wear a magic robe, just a normal Chinese suit. The soldier thought he was a traveling nobleman, and he didn't dare to offend. Stole. If they knew that Beta was a spellcaster, they would not dare to steal.

"Sorry, I apologize for the recklessness of the soldiers."

The third master dismounts, bends slightly, and scolds the soldiers with a dog's blood shower in his heart. If no one provokes it, he dares to provoke a caster. This is not to harm him.

Fortunately, this magician looks pretty good at talking.

A soldier pulled a bridle to Beta, then retreated.

Beta was about to leave on horseback, and Master Three suddenly said, "Sir, can you sit on my estate?"

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Beta refused the other party's invitation, mounted her horse, and turned to leave. He went back to the hotel to pay the rent, and didn't need to pack anything. He rode away and left. As soon as he left the city, he saw a cavalry in front of him at the intersection.

However, they did not stop Beta, because they saw Beta from a distance and took the initiative to give way.

The identity of the caster is good no matter where it is.

Beta continued on, and as they approached, the two sides nodded to each other, indicating good friends.

Seeing that Beta was about to walk through this group of people, Beta suddenly lost her mind, stopped, and her eyes fell on a person.

This small movement naturally aroused the vigilance of the other party. Most of their hands immediately pressed on the hilt of the waist, and stared at Beta with a stare.

What Beita noticed was a young man, with a similar look to Master Three.

"Do you have anything?" The young man spoke first. "We don't seem to know each other."

"I'm Cook Green, a dragon warlock." Beta moved her gaze to the other's face. "I'm sorry to disturb you."

Dragon Warlock, hearing this word, the younger men became more nervous, and many people had their weapons half sheathed. In the hearts of everyone, the warlock's strength is surprisingly strong, especially the dragon veins.

The young man gracefully raised his hands and pressed down to keep his subordinates from getting excited. Then he looked at Beta and asked with some curiosity, "Dear Sir, what do you want from me?"

"Can you show me the accessories on your waist?" Beta pointed.

A square-shaped adornment hangs on the opponent's waist, with strange patterns on it, and a faint magic luster flowing.

"Okay. My name is Rees-Sorin." The young man took off the ornaments from his waist and handed them to Beta: "This magic item is very strange. It is our ancestral object. It is usually worn by the eldest son. Know what it does. "

"Well, I know you. Just now you were dueling with other cavalry, and I also watched it." Beta received the adornment and looked at it, saying, "Although you lost a bit, you still impress me quite. . "

"Sorry, it was really ugly just now." Reese smiled bitterly.

When he got the thing in his hand, the system sound of "嘀 咚" sounded, and Beta thought, and found that there was an orange epic task: the national treasure in the task system bar.

This is definitely a precious thing.

Beta felt the texture of the adornment with her fingers, and then looked at the lines above. After double inspection, he determined that this thing was indeed the entrance key to the tomb of the ancestor of the ancestor of France. He had seen it in the game, the silver wings The union didn't know how to get this thing. They ransacked the tomb of the ancestor of the royal family of France, and then posted the process and task props on the forum.

Of course, this is also known to the French royal family, but it was already in the middle and late stages of the game. A large number of legendary professions appeared among the players. The Silver Wings, as the second largest guild, are naturally very strong. After weighing it again and again, he did not issue a rendezvous order and took the matter back to his stomach.

Beta was weird ... how could such an important thing be in the hands of this young man.

"This thing is worth studying. I'm very interested. Can you sell it to me?" Beta asked as she returned it to the other party.

Reese shook his head: "I'm sorry, this thing was given to our ancestors by a strange caster more than 300 years ago ... in short, it is very precious."

Seeing that Fang was unwilling to reveal too much information about the key, Beta didn't care. He said, "I'm very interested in the magic pattern on this thing and the magic knowledge involved. Can't I really sell it?"

"Sorry."

Beta thought about it and said, "Then I trade with you for other things, for example, to let your cavalry regiment win your brother."

Reese's eyes lighted and he felt very moved, but he shook his head hard.

Beta saw that the other party did have the idea of ​​trading, but was afraid of losing money.

Dealing with people depends on who can't hold back first. Wang Ling's key is really important, but Beta believes that anyone who knows what this thing is and what it does, except for himself, should be gone.

In this case, he is not in a hurry, anyway, in the future, there are many means to get it, such as ... find a chance to steal it.

"It seems you don't want to, that's a pity."

Beta left a word and turned away. After taking a few steps, Reese was still unable to hold his breath and shouted Beta: "Sir, please wait, would you like to chat in my manor?"

"no problem."

About ten minutes later, Beta sat in Reese's study.

"Although this thing itself has been handed over to the eldest son for custody, it is not the proof of the heirs themselves." After Beta's curious inquiry, Reese talked about the origin of the key: "I am not clear about the details, I just listen Say, this thing was given to our house more than 300 years ago. Say it is for us to keep it, and one day, someone will come to take it away. The caster has been very helpful to our family, so this thing It has been passed down from generation to generation, but for three hundred years, no one has ever asked about it. You are the first ... "

When Beta was thinking, he suddenly felt that there was a strangeness in the story.

"Are you the one who took it away?" Reese looked curiously at Beta.

Beta shook her head: "It should be an accident, I'm just curious about the magic lines above."

"That doesn't matter. For years, only you have spoken alone. Isn't it okay for you?" Liz smiled and said, "So, can you tell me how to beat my brother?"

Reese spoke and pushed the key in front of Beta.

Beta didn't take the key, but just said, "In fact, your heavy cavalry, facing your brother's bridle cavalry, cannot win. The light cavalry is naturally restrained from heavy cavalry."

"The most powerful part of the heavy cavalry is the impact on the infantry, not the light cavalry."

Reese knew all these things, but instead of stopping Beta, he listened quietly.

"It's not too difficult to deal with your brother, as long as you are willing to take some care." Beta hits the table with his fingers, and then said, "First, you have to cut the weight of the cavalry and warhorse armor, warhorses and people, They are only equipped with front armor, and the back armor is removed, so that it can reduce a lot of burdens on horses. "

Reese moved intentionally, but still asked, "Isn't the cavalry's back vulnerable to attack?"

"The cavalry was attacked on the back, with or without that armor, it was dead."

Reese nodded, thinking that Beta was quite reasonable.

"The second is that you have to strengthen the stamina of the horse."

Reese shook his head helplessly: "The military horses I have cultivated are already the best in the world, but lack of physical strength has always been their weakness."

"What you can't do with ordinary means, magic is possible." Beta swipes her fingers gently on the table, and a miniature magic array appears on the table: "This is an endurance-enhanced magic array, which can be carved on the horse and strengthen the horse. Endurance. "

Reese's expression was clearly surprised: "How much can be strengthened."

"At least on the same level as the horse."

In the game, many magicians will use this magic formation, and both the horse and the bridle can be carved, so the horse is still physically inferior to the bridle.

But in this world, Beta thinks that there should not be many people. Otherwise, in the capacity of Reese, his elite army horses should have this thing carved on it.

"But if the enemy captures my army, will they learn this magic formation?"

"Don't worry, there are many magic traps in this magic circle. If you don't draw them in order, and if you inject magic into the wrong way, you will fail. Most people have no way to imitate. Come and learn from me. "

"No problem, then please stay here for a few more days."

Beta nodded and agreed. Reese took a magic circle from Beta, posted it to an army to test it immediately, and found that ... the effect was indeed obvious.

Then at noon, Beta saw the caster who was going to learn magic from him, a pretty young woman. LV3 magician.

"This is my lover, Sheila. She has a good understanding of the magic circle and should be able to learn it."

The stamina-enhanced magic array is not too deep, but if you add anti-copying methods to the magic array, it will become deep.

The young woman and Beta studied for 17 days, and when Beta was almost impatient, the young woman finally learned the magic circle.

Reese looked extremely embarrassed. He offered a bag and said, "Sorry, it has been so long for your Excellency. This is my bitter intention. Please accept it."

The bag contained some beautiful gems, which Beta accepted with a smile, and then left the city with the key.

To go to the sanctuary, you must pass through the royal city of France, France.

When approaching France, Beta saw a carriage suddenly rushing in front of the road. The carriage was fast, bumping and rattling on a non-flat road, and the sound was so loud that the carriage It will fall apart in the next second.

The carriage was very good in workmanship and excellent in quality and did not fall apart, but someone was thrown out from the inside, dropped to the ground, rolled a few times, and then shot two arrows in the distance, slammed twice, and accurately hit The people on the ground whine directly.

This person is more than a hundred meters away from Beta ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Even if Beta wants to save it too late.

Then the coach stopped the car, the driver hugged him to the deceased's side, hugged him, and only screamed angrily: "Seven Princes ..."

Then he was also headshot with an arrow.

I went there ... This is Beta's first reaction, how can I encounter such a palace fight on the road.

He suddenly felt something wrong, and touched him, and found that Wang Ling's key was hot.

When Beta was frowning, she chased the five riding black men behind the carriage, walked around the two dead men, and circled around. After confirming that they were dead, they cast their eyes on Beta.

"Magic? Kill."

Even if the other person was blindfolded, Beta could hear it. The person who spoke was very old.

With a sneer in Beta's heart, a gold coin was already clasped in his hand. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.