In the camp of the Southern Army, the four continued to discuss the future battle in a slightly tense atmosphere.

The middle-aged man was very annoyed at mage Scott's rebelliousness, but he could do nothing but try to maintain a calm face.

In the end, the meeting broke up badly, and Samar and the middle-aged man left the house, while the young man with the earring and Scott stayed behind.

They're going to have some internal mage discussions.

"Ugh...Scott."

The young man sighed, and the frivolous expression on his face disappeared.

"The adults in the high-level are already dissatisfied with you. They already knew that it was under your instigation that Samar launched the attack."

"Hmph! I don't care what those pedantic old stubbornes think."

"Then why were you greedy for merit before? Didn't you just want to improve your status in the hearts of the adults?"

"you…"

Scott was a little out of sorts when he was told about the central issue.

"Hmph! Anyway, you set fire to Jingyao's granary, which is already a great feat. You don't have back pain while standing and talking."

With a smile on his face, the young man walked to Scott's side and patted him on the shoulder.

"Be patient, gold will always shine, don't you have confidence in the enchantment that you are proud of?"

"How is it possible? I have always been proud of myself as an enchanter."

"Yes, this attitude is what you need. When Giles and the main force of the Aldo royal family confront each other, you enchanters will come in handy."

"I didn't expect you to take the initiative to take responsibility just now."

"I don't bother to do things that I dare not do, let alone let an ordinary person take the blame for me."

…

Under the persuasion of his companion, Scott regained his confidence.

"I'll take care in the future, there will be no military intervention in Samar. How are we doing elsewhere?"

"Progress elsewhere?"

"Such as Horn Bay? Or Northwest Bay? Didn't Master Barnett go to Northwest Bay a few months ago?"

The young man was a little puzzled and said: "It's strange to say that Lord Barnett has not heard from him for several months. Could it be that something happened?"

Scott sneered: "Don't be kidding, who else in this world can do something to Mr. Barnett? Besides, isn't this a common thing for him? He has always been a loner People, even if there is no news for a whole year, it is not surprising."

Although Barnett always looked down on their enchanters, Scott still recognized his strength.

The young man shrugged: "I hope so, but there are still many powerful forces in this world that we don't know about. Isn't the hellfire you encountered before?"

"Continue to talk about the northwest bay!"

"According to Lord Barnett's instructions before he left, we sent a companion from the spiritual department to cooperate with the mortal power he developed there. The lord he subdued is faithfully implementing his pre-determined plan. Moreover, The biggest lord over there - Duke Ferdinand has also been brought under control."

"In other words, everything is going well. It seems that the Northwest Gulf will be brought into our hands sooner or later."

"It's hard to say. There are still a large number of lords who are directly loyal to the Aldo royal family. I guess it is inevitable to fight one or two battles."

"Is there any news from Jiaowan?"

"The conflict between the upper echelons of the countries and the church is inevitable, and our people have just lit a fire between them."

"Oh?" Scott became interested, "How did you light the fire?"

"Kidnapped Duke Eaton's wife and sister, and deliberately threw it to the church—that little girl has the potential to become a mage."

"The Duke of Eaton must hate the church now, right?"

"That's natural. Originally, the Angle Bay Alliance planned to unite countries against the church. Now with the help of the Duke of Eton, something went wrong. "

"What's wrong?"

"Originally, we wanted to bring the little girl back to the Principality of Eaton, so that Eaton and the Church could resent each other. But unexpectedly, Eaton himself rescued it first, and several compatriots intercepted the Church's troops. There is no news, and I don’t know which side killed it.”

Scott fell silent when he heard that a companion from the Arcane Society had lost his life.

The young man asked a little strangely: "Hey! Why are you silent?"

"I say…"

Scott hesitated, as if weighing his words.

"The 'witch hunt' in Jiaowan...in fact, people from our secret society are fueling the flames, right?"

After hearing Scott's words, the young man's expression became serious.

"Where did you hear that?"

"Everyone spread the word in private!"

The young man turned around and remained silent.

Samar remembered Scott's usual appearance, did the one next to him do the same? "

"That's not true. Although that person has a weird temper, he's still quite easy to get along with, but..."

"But what?"

"I can still faintly feel Zi, this one doesn't even know how to hide, and directly writes "it's your honor to talk to me" on his face, and not only for ordinary people, but also for his fellow Neither did the mage's men

"Is it true? Why? Why does the Secret Law Council persecute their compatriots?"

"Shut up!"

The young man suddenly shouted ~lightnovelpub.net~ These are all rumors! It's all rumors! How could the Secret Law Council persecute fellow mages! "

Under his roar, Scott, who was a few years older than him, was shocked.

Neither of them spoke, and there was a long silence in the room.

…

In another part of the barracks, Samar was walking with the middle-aged man just now.

"This group of mages is really weirder than the other!"

The middle-aged man complained, thinking of Scott's appearance just now, he couldn't beat him.

"Mr. Messenger, you

His ego, though well hidden. "

What a good face.

"However, they do possess powerful and mysterious powers! Once an interrogation of a prisoner really opened my eyes. No matter how perfectly the other party's lies were woven, they could see them at a glance. And that magical enchantment, which can Let an ordinary soldier fight ten against one, if we hadn't encountered the legendary hellfire, we would be walking in the Thorn Fortress now."

"Yes, now the Grand Duke still has to rely on them, and those of us who are subordinates also have to accompany them carefully. By the way, I have also heard related legends about the hellfire you mentioned."

Samar recalled the scene that day, and said with some fear: "That is a powerful weapon that is not inferior to magic. How did Duke Dodge get it? I haven't heard of it before."

The middle-aged man looked hopeful, "General Samar, if you can dedicate the method of making Hellfire to the Grand Duke, it will be a great achievement! This is a weapon that makes even mages suffer, and it can kill that Si Kurt's prestige."

Samar nodded solemnly, "Well, of course I know that."