Below, Elden Juggernaut

He glanced at the gradually setting sun, and slowly raised his legs.

Let's go and see.

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Chapter 57 Let us be mentors and apprentices forever

Tang En's current status is very subtle. He is neither a guest general like Loretta, nor has any obligation to serve Marenia, but he is not a simple passerby either.

He is actually very simple, repaying kindness with kindness, and repaying grievances with straightness. Even if the Valkyrie disdains his favor, he can't do anything to run away quietly.

The roar of giant arrows and trebuchets continued from morning to night, and the solid Stonewell Fortress was also smashed with holes everywhere. The Sacred Tree Army still did not attack, as if they had some patience, and buried it with projectile firepower.

The giant golem slowly raised its bow, and the five or six meter long arrow crossed the sky. There was a loud bang, and stones mixed with human limbs flew into the sky.

"Judging from the clothes, have even the civilians been driven to the battlefield?" Tang En looked at the distant battlefield while eating chicken legs.

The chicken thighs were tender and juicy. Tang En, who had eaten dark dishes for several days, almost shed tears.

Leaving Marenia, he went straight to the cafeteria, and then ate with his belly open. He also took a few chicken legs and ran to a high slope to watch the siege battle at the border.

It's huge and looks magical.

Under the setting sun, the phalanx of terrifying swords and guns was like a forest, and more than a dozen giant golems were lined up, driven by the magic furnace, and kept shooting at the top of the city.And Greck's army didn't sit still, relying on the condescending location, they kept throwing boulders and crossbows.

You come and go, there are golems whose feet are crushed by the crossbow on the bed, and they fall to the ground rumblingly, and some people in the city scream and fall, and they fall into meatloaf with a 'pop', militiamen, soldiers, knights, demons Like, various existences are consuming life in the flesh mill.

"Stupid apprentice, why did you come here?" Se Lian climbed up the slope, looked forward, curled her lips in disdain, "What's so interesting about this scene of barbarians fighting?"

The magician dismissed it. The power of killing is just an accessory on the way to explore the origin. No matter how many people kill, it is a waste of time.

"Cannibalism is really nothing to watch." Tang En is not a war maniac, he raised his hand, "But if you have nothing to do, let's take a look at the various forces at the border."

Some knights gathered golden light guns, threw them at the incoming boulder, and blasted them in the air; some priests made golden ripples, and the soldiers who were still screaming on the ground just stopped bleeding immediately; The dense crossbow bolts flew.

The brilliance of prayer and combat skills came and went, looking like a string of gorgeous neon lights, illuminating the crazy and twisted faces.

The power of the junction can be roughly divided into energy department and physics department. The former are mainly golden tree believers and magicians, and the latter is more common, but it is rare to see so many strange skills in one place.

"So what did you see?" The witch was not interested in those flying pieces of meat.

"It turns out that I'm still far behind, and that I can't defeat many strong people." Tang En muttered to himself, even though he killed a lot of people, even if he was a demigod, he couldn't beat the quantity with quality.

For example, Ivan, the rotten knight who fought with him before, now also erects a large shield, honestly attacking with a spear.

'It's so brave and ruthless, when can I calm down and be a researcher? '

Se Lian glanced at him and sighed, knowing that Tang En's path was completely different from her own. Fortunately, after going through a thrilling breakout, she didn't think killing was a shallow and barbaric act.

A good teacher should not impose his own ideals on students, but pave the way for students' ideals.

"Don't worry, your strength has increased a lot compared to when you were in the academy. As a teacher, I have never seen a person become stronger so fast."

Tang En didn't look sideways, and he didn't feel the tension that the biggest secret was exposed. He just smiled slightly: "Are you curious?"

"I'm too lazy to inquire about your secrets, but if you have anything to ask, just ask. As a teacher, you can suspend the study of Origin Stone."

Tang En was taken aback. He was joking, but Se Lian offered to help.

For a long time, he has been walking on two legs at the same time, and he did not rely solely on plundering and killing to become stronger. In many cases, a single experience and a magic transformation can double his combat power several times, just like without the Tops force field, There was no way he could beat Servis.

And there is a difference in the length of time for learning, not to mention the magic modification on the original basis.

How should we go next?

Tang En fell into deep thought. The improvement brought by ordinary soldiers is very small now, and there is no knight who is foolish enough to give away a head.

Originally, a cuckoo knight could improve a lot, but now the number has to be multiplied by ten times, and even the 'intelligence' has reached a limit.

"I still have to learn, learn the sword skills of the rotten knights, and optimize the use of magic. The former is a bit troublesome, while the latter—"

He turned his head to the side, the bored Selian.

"It just so happens that I have the best teacher in the borderland!"

Tang En didn't have the experience and wisdom accumulated over hundreds of years, but he didn't have high requirements, as long as he could get started and use it.

"Are you really willing to suspend research?"

"Nonsense, it's noisy here, and I don't have a laboratory, so I might as well help you." Su Lian paused for a moment, then looked at the grateful Tang En, "And you, stupid apprentice, are out of luck. will die."

Tang En immediately swallowed his words of thanks, and asked curiously, "If one day I really die, will you avenge me?"

"Of course it will."

Answering without hesitation, Tang En had nothing to say, but kept this touch in his heart, and took out two books from the spirit ring.

There was a sense of irony outside the city of Stonewell. Tens of thousands of people were fighting to the death in front, while two magicians were doing research behind.

On the contrary, Se Lian felt that the smell of blood increased his inspiration. He took the first notebook and glanced at it. He was not interested in seeing that it was Servis's research records. Making puppets is very troublesome. In the future, when you settle down, you will study slowly.

And she took the second book, opened it, glanced at the title page, and whispered: "Miriam's starlight movement? This is her core subject, how did you get it?"

"She gave it to me." Tang En replied solemnly, and incidentally added in his heart:

Like I punched her in the face.

"Oh, I forgot that she was loyal to Kalia, so you gave such a precious thing as a teacher?"

"Ahem, I want you to help me research how to simplify the use of this complicated magic power. After all, the original requirements are too high."

The magic book is just a cornerstone. If you have enough intelligence, you can memorize it by rote and use it in the most basic way.Only by thoroughly mastering the theory can the foundation be strengthened or simplified.

Just like the lowest level of 'starlight', after Su Lian changed the wavelength of the magic power in a bored manner, it could become a kind of magic flashbang. Tang En can also use the same effect as a gourd.

But 'Starlight Movement' is too difficult, and requires extremely high levels of magic power and control. Tang En's current IQ can't even memorize it by rote.

"Well, let's leave it to the teacher. You have a running skill and it's not easy to die, so I won't waste time to get revenge."

Ser Lian was really caring, but those words were too blunt, which meant that someone's self-esteem was damaged.

Tang En let out a dry laugh, and suddenly felt the ground tremble. He turned his head and saw a golem rushing up with a shield as big as a city gate.

dong dong dong...

The sound of footsteps was like an earthquake, and there was an exclamation from the city wall. Countless firepower concentrated away, and sparks scattered all over the golem.

The giant shield was blown up, and large pieces of debris fell from the golem, but the Holy Tree Army also launched a fierce counterattack, stagnating the firepower on the wall.

The sound of heavy footsteps became more rapid, the golem galloped, and several knights jumped off from the top of the city. Before they could make a move, they were all stopped by the accompanying Finley and the others. They could only watch helplessly as the golem raised its halberd and flew forward. ——

Rumble!

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and a gap was knocked out of Stonewell's solid city wall. The golem finally froze, and the remnant body lying on the wall formed a slope. Beheaded by random knives, bright red blood flowed down the slope.

Se Lian opened her mouth slightly, in front of the power of the group, individual bravery seemed so insignificant, and the life of the so-called strong was so fragile.

"Brave is commendable, but two punches are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that the rotten knight is even stronger. '

Tang En watched Finlay retreat under the cover of a shield, holding a few hideous heads in his hand, offering them to Marlenia riding a white horse.

"Long live!"

"Long live!!"

Even after several miles, the cheers were still deafening, causing Tang En to touch the handle of the knife on his waist, feeling an urge to give it a try.

"It seems that the Holy Tree Army does not plan to attack."

"why?"

Tang En glanced at the dimming sky, and replied sullenly: "Because Greg isn't worthy of letting Malenia do it, she's going to press every step of the way to force Greg out of the tortoise shell. This psychological tactic can be called 'maximum pressure'."

Se Lian nodded half-understanding. She was really not interested in fighting, so she raised the magic book in her hand.

"It would be great for you to use your ingenuity to study magic. I will do the analysis first for the teacher."

"teacher."

"Huh?" The witch who had just walked a few steps turned around and saw Tang En still looking into the distance, leaving her with a straight back.

"Stonywell is bound to fall, and it will be difficult for the Academy of Magic to pose a threat. What are your plans?"

There is not much emotion in the voice, but every word reveals doubts. The crisis of survival has passed, and the interdependent relationship between the two parties has also ended. There is no need for Selian to stop exploring the origin and spend time on him.

As the sun set, the satisfied Sacred Tree army was returning to the camp in batches, and the sound of heroic military songs and the friction of iron armor could be heard from afar.

It was supposed to be a chilling scene, but the small hill looked like another time and space.

"Think about it as a teacher." Se Lian squeezed her chin, leaned slightly, her rosy lips curled up slightly.

"Then let's be masters and apprentices for the rest of our lives."

Tang En, who was full of armor, held his breath. He clearly remembered what Se Lian had said when he was apprenticed to his teacher.

I will teach you magic with all my heart, but everyone's path is different. Teachers and students can part ways, or can kill each other. This is a pure contract relationship.

Tang En turned around, and the petite witch had already disappeared into the huge army camp.

The relationship between the two has not changed, but in a trance, there is an essential difference from the time in the academy, and these differences——

It is tempered from life and death.

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Chapter 58 I'm Really Not a Disciple

A faint fishy wind rolled up the fallen leaves, and the borderland has gradually entered early autumn.

Stonewell's offensive and defensive battle has lasted for five days since the golem rushed to the city. As Tang En thought, the Sacred Tree Army, whose morale had reached its peak, did not launch a general attack. Instead, it killed people like a blunt knife. Bombing indiscriminately, while forming a demonstration.

The city wall on the north side of Stonewell is already riddled with holes. The Greck Army's fierce counterattack on the first day was completely silent. All kinds of combat forces from high, high, and low were crushed, and they were almost passively beaten with their heads in their hands. , the morale naturally plummeted.

The Sacred Tree Army even attacked the city twice. Finley led a group of rotten knights like chopping melons and vegetables to take away the heads. When the reserve team in the city counterattacked, they quickly retreated, leaving a group of defenders roaring wildly. Then the people with a sense of honor chased them out of the city, and of course they couldn't survive for 5 minutes.

The brave and foolish man was dead, and the rest of them naturally lost their spirits, and they could be considered worthy of His Royal Highness Greik's Rune if they persisted in not surrendering.

Torture, extreme torture, but Grek had nothing to do, he didn't even dare to show his face.

Marlenia, who rode a white horse to watch the battle every day, was not bored. Everyone knew that once Greik showed up, a king-to-king decisive battle would break out, and the city wall couldn't stop her at all.

After such a few days, the only thing Stoneville could do was to take advantage of the darkness and send a small group of troops to sneak attack, just like an annoying fly flying around the ear, but it couldn't change the overall situation.

The siege battle with flying arrows has nothing to do with Tang En. He learned the first youth version of Starlight Movement from Ser Lian. It is slow and has a long CD. Fortunately, it can be used. Night watch errands.

Not only to repay the favor, but also to pick up a few heads, and to avoid staying with Se Lian.

It wasn't that there was something wrong with the relationship between the two, and it had nothing to do with 'nutritious food'. To put it simply, Tang En was in dire straits every day.

The weather was sweltering, the tent was small, and the pyroxene lamp issued by the army was rather dim, illuminating the witch's concentrated side face. Her hands kept writing on the white paper, occasionally biting the tip of the pen and falling into thought, her beautiful face wrinkled into a ball.

"Assuming the frequency of the force field remains the same, and injecting one chir of magic power can last for three seconds, can it be emitted using the spectrum of the pyroxene magic gravel?"

Selian murmured to herself, constantly negating and emerging new inspirations, and as a result, the camp bed next to her made a 'creaking' sound, she could not help but raise her brows, and threw the pencil——

"Twain, can you be quiet!"

Se Lian became angry. After a while, Tang En propped up his upper body helplessly, moved his mouth, and didn't know what to say.

Under the pyroxene lamp, the witch next to the table was only wearing a black corset, which contrasted with her fair skin in black and white.

"Speak, what do you think you are doing as a teacher?"

"Teacher, can you put on your clothes first." Tang En said in a muffled voice. A cool and beautiful woman was half a meter away, so it would be hell if he could sleep.

"No, the weather is too hot and it will affect my thinking." Se Lian refused without thinking, pointing to the door curtain, "and can you open the door so that Teacher can have a good breath."

Just as he was talking, a bead of sweat dripped from his chin and flowed down the slender collarbone into the deep ditch.

"That can't be done. This is a military camp, and there are full-blooded soldiers everywhere. I don't want to get into trouble." Tang En shook his head quickly, and added in his heart:

This appearance cannot be seen by others.

It is said that Se Lian has never cared about these vulgar and superficial things. From the perspective of conspiracy theory, maybe it is because of her strange personality that the college is assigned a suite.

The two pairs of blue eyes looked at each other for a few seconds, and I don't know how many times similar topics have been discussed. In the end, the witch looked away, and while slowly putting on the dress, she preached earnestly:

"Apprentice, I have said many times, don't care about the skin, this is just a carrier for us to approach the origin, and it can be discarded at any time."

Who understands what you said!

Tang En almost died of anger on the spot. He is not such a freak as the origin magician. He couldn't help but cover his head and waved his hands again and again:

"Teacher, I can listen to you for everything else, but I really can't learn this."

His swordsmanship originated from Wei Mingliu, and not from the evil sword manual, so he wouldn't be able to slash and slash even his instincts.

Se Lian spilled her black hair from her neckline, and said expressionlessly, "It's boring. I knew I'd find you some functional dolls when I was in the academy. If you use them a lot, you won't be thinking wildly."