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Chapter 518 0516: Awe Palotusby
Selena turned around and fell into the mist. For three full breaths, the gale of the space fault never stopped.

The mausoleum of Solderin completely collapsed and turned into wandering fragments exiled outside eternity. Perhaps one day, a spiritual master or a martyr of the peak of the gods will be summoned by chance in the depths of his mind.

Selina lay in the mist, unable to move, exhausted to correct the imbalance caused by the collapse of the oven legacy.

The power of the proverb she guarded, as well as the ancient magic she controlled, all became chaotic in the terrifying collision just now. Not long ago, she risked being torn into slag, and stopped the Red Maple Heights. downfall.

The consciousness of Lanwu's space illusion stirred Selina's spiritual sense.

She was able to pass through the space because she signed a corresponding contract, and gained authority by building a corresponding connection.

Now Lanwu is repelling her.

Because Roxanne changed the rules without authorization, and because Selina used mist to buffer the aftermath of the collapse of the abyss ice prison.

"Don't pester me."

She gritted her teeth, her robes stained with mud, her wet hair hanging over the faded object of Misty Mist.

The cracks after disintegration are chasing after the traces of magic she left behind.

"Bite tightly..."

Selina took off the two burnt instruments, and the gloves made of white spider silk were also damaged, which meant that the above taboo was broken, and now it is a well-made decoration.

She wants to summon servants of the mist, as well as creatures from other dimensions.

The magic circle flickered twice and disintegrated into a streamer.
Her power was completely in turmoil, whether it was Proverbs or ancient magic, they lost their response in a short time.

Selena narrowed her eyes, her eyes were focused, she staggered to her feet, and began to move forward along the undisintegrated part. The ruins in reality had become ruins, and Misty Mist couldn't last long.

Selena used several magic circles one after another, her level getting lower and lower, until the simple paralysis suppressed the severe pain in her back.

She broke into the labyrinth of scorched black foundations, relying on her memory to shuttle through the buildings full of turbulence and landslides, until the fluctuations inside Misty Mist became more and more obvious.

"Damn it, there's nothing here, it's a dead end."

Selena was talking self-deprecatingly, taking a deep breath, the crack behind her was approaching her eyes, and she was going to summon the Brigade Mist servant again, but the air was still empty.

Things that symbolized destruction came chasing after them, and at the critical moment, obscure ripples finally appeared in the mist.

Selena knew very well in her heart that it had been a long time since she used space magic last time, and the aftertaste of the ripples was not right...

But she still squeezed past without thinking.

A hand was also stretched out from the depths of the ripples, grabbed the weak Selina, and pulled her in before the turbulent flow of space flooded the surroundings, and then closed the connection between the two mist nodes.

"Teacher, I found you!"

Wei was yelling at her, her voice was very thin, almost like jumping on the spot. "It took me a lot of energy to learn to travel through the mist and search for your figure. Ah, I'm so excited!"

Selena turned around and saw a young and naive face, in addition to joy and joy, it was also full of shock.

When she was trapped in the ruins, what happened outside could be described as thrilling.

According to the previous standards, Wei is not qualified to construct the nodes in the mist space, just because Luoxani changed the rules today, allowing her to take advantage of a small loophole.

"I'm so proud of you, Vi, you did a great job."

Instead of telling her the truth cruelly, Selina encourages her students in a more gentle way.

"Let me be honest, your extraordinary performance saved my life. I will give you full marks for the chapter on space magic. I hope you can pass the level of omniscience in other knowledge reserves."

Selina returned to her former majesty and elegance, even so, Wei, who was praised by Morning Star, was about to jump for joy.

Wei cleared her throat, and at the same time concealed her pride, and raised her neck to accept the teacher's magic tracing.

Selina temporarily lost her power in Misty Mist, but Tombaye's relics were completely bound to her, like subconsciousness originating from her bloodline, or accompanying skills, so she was not affected by the chaos.

She raised her hand and gently stroked Wei's forehead.

Selena did not do this to Wei, but time was running out, and if she wanted to quickly understand what was happening outside, she could only obtain enough information in a short period of time in this way.

……

Collins in military uniform walked through the army and came to Ken, surrounded by a dozen or so high-ranking nobles.

The mercenaries who folded their arms in thought stared at him and slowly moved out of the way, followed by merchants' carriages and horses, as well as scholars from the nobles of the kingdom, and some adventurers who chose to believe in Mahalu were waiting on the periphery at this time.

Collins stepped up through the rustling snow.

His inner confusion, nervousness, and boredom surrounded by interests disappeared without a trace the moment he saw the man under the rock.

Collins ignored the coughing and hints behind him, knelt down on one knee respectfully, and performed the highest etiquette in the military formation.

Behind him came the heavy panting of the nobles, but it was too late, and those who accompanied him could only follow Collins's attitude and salute Ken, and the greetings with different thoughts came here and there.

Ken also didn't respond.

Collins' attitude towards the powerful is similar to his. As long as you can see the situation clearly and understand the vortex of interests, you will no longer have any interest in hypocritical flattery.

They are all conductors with clear thinking and big picture.

Ken's wolf-head mask was carefully removed by Kuima and placed next to his feet. There were still mottled blood stains inside. If you smell it closely, there is still a slight charred dragon flame residue, which is like some kind of special battle mark.

As Collins expressed his attitude, the arrogance of the mercenaries and the kingdom's army completely collapsed.

The initiative to control the situation is firmly in Ken's hands.

But he didn't rush to announce any orders, but stared at Collins and said, "Have you thought it through? I'm asking you, do you want to come with me..."

"I answered it," he said.

Ken shook his head, showing a gentle smile: "Collins has answered, how about you? I am relieved that you dare to face your heart, so I think you have to respect your past and listen to his opinion."

Collins looked up, his eyes heavy and trivial.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​flames flashed before his eyes, he heard distant wailing, and the extremely strong smell of blood entered his nostrils...

The corners of Collins' eyes twitched, and he forcibly returned to reality from the nightmare. The people around him waiting for an answer were quiet, and everyone was looking forward to what choice the new commander would make.

He respects Maharu, regardless of his name and status, Ken, or anything else...

After a moment of silence, Collins asked, "What do you want me to fight for?"

"follow me."

Ken seemed to have anticipated the question.

【Kneeling in front of you is a rare military genius, but his talent is bound by inner confusion, you have to find a direction for him. 】

He met the other party's eyes very calmly to prove that what he said was true, and said:
"I will show you what I guard. If you believe in me, you will understand the meaning of our battle. At that time, your heart will still be confused, and I will never force you to touch any weapons."

Ken took a deep breath, looked around, and deliberately raised the volume for the audience to be witnesses.

"At that time, the robber will still be Collins, and the mercenary's passage to the south will always be open for you, just go..."

After hearing this, Collins lowered his head, moved his hands from his shoulders to his chest to make a fist, and then said firmly, "It's up to you."

[Follower Vincenzo Collins joins your team. 】

Ken received the reminder of the remark, and then Collins' data slowly unfolded in front of him. In his inner world, Collins' silhouette was condensed in front of the army formation.

He is well-armored and has a steady posture. He is an obvious commanding talent.

The number of troops in Santon Kaya will definitely increase rapidly, and the school grounds and barracks to be built will be ten times larger than they are now. There must be experienced generals to preside over these affairs, otherwise it will be a waste.

Unity and fighting morale are Thornton Kaya's strengths.

But if there is no scientific training and professional guidance, there will be no rich spirit but no strong body.

[Collins can make up for Thornton Kaya's development shortcomings, but followers have their own bottom lines and standards. If you fail to meet his requirements, you will lose the other party's loyalty. 】

[Mission: Broken Sword]

【Progress: 30D】

[Description: Let Collins find a reason to fight again, so that he can re-mount the horse willingly. 】

There are more and more people around the snow field.

Listening to the report next to him, Ken called up Collins' stats and found that his [Leadership] and [Charisma] stats were very high. He was planning to continue researching other things and conceiving his training direction when he was rushed by scouts interrupted.

"Mr. Maharu, the Horde soldiers are beginning to gather in front of the tundra!"

There was an instant buzz in the team.

……

The armies of the southern border countries were stationed under the leeward cliff, and the stone ring road formed a situation that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and then a group of people waited quietly here for the development of the matter.

Flengundo's offensive group was very powerful, and the hunt fell as if it had evaporated out of thin air.

The northern tribes did not choose to pursue the victory.

Because if you go further, you will leave the periphery of the Red Maple Highland. Many tribes plan to bid farewell. The number of hunters in front is not too many. The warrings are anxious to return to their homeland and regain the invaded homeland. .

Frungundur and Hawser decide to restart the Warspawn Gathering on the tundra.

They will distribute the rewards they deserve according to the contribution of this great battle. After all, many supplies have been burned after the hunting has passed through the border, but there are still more treasures piled up with the war.

"Ken, are you coming with us?"

Ailon rode a tall and thin moss antelope, and asked the troops of the southern border countries loudly.

There are two unfamiliar battle banners around him, and Tomio is beyond. It can be seen that the northern border still chose to respect the tradition, so a special mission was formed to invite this special god-inspired battle banner .

"You lead the way."

As Ken said, he rolled over and got back on the back of Quima's Feilang.

Its body is very strong, and ordinary beasts do not have the unique temperament of wolves.

When Ken was about to approach, he suddenly heard rustling footsteps from the side, followed by a familiar female voice.

"Take me!"

Aaron also suddenly turned from the antelope's back when he heard it.

Selena appeared in front of everyone in a slightly embarrassed manner.

The robe on her body was slightly stained, but the outstanding temperament of the female magician still supported the scene.

"And I……"

Wei raised her hand behind her. She was wearing a mask, which was obviously used to hide her nervousness. "Stay...listen..."

Selina nodded.

Of course Ken had no objection, and turned to look at the representatives sent by several tribes. After a while of whispering, they seemed to consider the status of the unmasker in front of Hawser and Flengundo, and they did not refuse rashly.

The two unmaskers naturally joined in.

……

Collins was riding on the back of the war horse, looking at the few people who had gone away, feeling an indescribable relief in his heart.

Interestingly……

As he expressed his loyalty to Ken, no nobles would pester him anymore.

They all began to gather, and the voices of discussion sank below the surface of the water, waiting for the right time to surface separately.

Collins was unwavering.

He just wants to get back to his life.

The place where the team is stationed is an abandoned mountain road.

It will take a long time to reconvene the battle signal assembly, and it is destined to be a few nights of anxiety for the troops of the southern border countries.

The brave scouts in the north found an abandoned mountain pass tavern during their investigation.

Quema and the others were naturally the first to occupy it.

Those who can come in to rest include Mag, Burke and others, as well as Collins who has just surrendered.

Everyone finally had a building that could shelter from the wind, so the fire was lit, and the warm air took away the tiredness and chill.

When Quema checked the cellar, he found two boxes of leftover wine, and the atmosphere in the room became even better.

As a new member, Collins easily became the focus of the topic. Ken hadn't recruited new members for a long time, so he was surrounded and teased constantly, asking him to tell the source of his talent.

Unable to stand up to the soft-heartedness of the crowd, he finally raised his hand and surrendered.

In fact, the more important reason is...the atmosphere under Ken's command is very good. Everyone didn't suspect him because of his concealment, nor rejected his mercenary status. The two sides got along as naturally as old friends for many years.

"Okay, okay, let me tell a story."

Collins put his arms around the bar, resting the weight of his upper body on the stained wood, an unfinished bottle of camedurone hanging between his fingers like a nightcrawler's lantern.

"One day, I saw a man."

Collins' voice matched the firewood.

"I know that he used to be high-spirited, commanded countless armies, and wore many honors... But now, he is covered in blood, poor, and his whole face is full of haggardness, and those eyes that can scare opponents to death , the light has long since disappeared.”

There was silence all around the tavern.

There is speculation that the protagonist of the story may be related to Vicenzo Ramirez.

Collins stared at the outline of the shadow imprinted on the wall by the light, lost his mind slightly, and murmured: "I saw him, and I felt a little emotional and distressed, and I wanted to reach out and give him a hand..."

Everyone was expecting him to unfold the story, but they didn't expect that the next sentence would be the ending.

After a pause, Collins said, "I reached out and touched the cold water."

(End of this chapter)