Who taught him magic?

"Originally, I thought there would be more than 300 magicians on the opposite side, but in the end there were only more than [-]... The Marquis opposite really looks down on us!"

Green pretended to smile relaxedly, but found that no one was laughing, and seemed to be a little nervous.

"Why are you so nervous? Commander Banner, didn't you invite the officers of the Eighth Army to watch the battle? Go and prepare!"

"Yes!"

"George, the college is still a little worried about us. They have sent Professor Robert to watch the battle. Although the professor will not take action, you should go and receive it!"

"it is good!"

After sending away all the unsightly guys, Green took a serious look at Grand Duke Irina.

Don't get me wrong, this is not a bad intention, nor is it a special role-playing game.

"With you here, will the situation in the royal capital be stable?"

"do not know!"

Irina shook her head and said, this answer also surprised Green a little.

“After this battle is over, let’s clean up the Western Region and the Royal Capital together!”

Green decided to make a big move. These words also made Irina slightly stunned. Looking at the young magician in front of her, she was a little distracted and couldn't help but ask.

"Are you so sure you can win?"

"You are on my side, don't you support me winning?"

"It's not...it's just...after all, there are Fran's magic troops on the other side participating in the battle!"

Irina pursed her lips and said, Leo, who has always been in the shadow of Su En and Fran, has always been a little frightened when facing Fran's magic troops.

It is normal to feel nervous and afraid.

Green didn't say anything else. As a leader present, whether he was truly confident or falsely confident, he had to appear confident.

"To be honest, I don't trust those people you brought. Please pay more attention!"

After saying this, Green left the camp and headed to the location of the First Regiment in Lundrona.

Ordinary soldiers who have never experienced the baptism of war are more or less nervous at this moment, which also makes the atmosphere in the camp very depressing.

Green had a faint smile on his face, and he appeared here without any pretensions.

He knew everyone in the First Regiment of Lundrona. Not only could he name them, he even knew their family situations very well.

"grown ups!"

A patrolling soldier saluted him.Green smiled and started chatting.

"The Marquis of the West Really looks down on us a little, so he only sent so many people..."

"Are you thinking why we need to fight? Alas, there is no other way. The nobles in the Western Region are interested in this place... We must fight this battle.

If we don't fight, the city of Lundrona will become what it was before... The hearts of those Western nobles are darker than the last. I heard that their tax revenue is as high as [-]%. Does this still allow people to live?

So this battle must be fought. I don’t want Lundrona City to become what it was before..."

Green chatted casually, and many soldiers came over.

These ordinary soldiers were not too afraid of Green, but they did respect him.

Because Green sometimes gives them lessons, he doesn't tell them boring and useless things. Instead, he often tells stories.

He knows a lot of cool stories, and can also tell dirty jokes, which is why he has such a good relationship with these ordinary soldiers.

"Sir, I heard that there are Flan's troops on the other side. Can we...can we stop them?"

A young soldier asked slightly uneasily.

Green, who heard the voice, called out his name accurately, and then said it in a relaxed tone.

"We have magic artillery, magic rifles, and support troops brought by Grand Duke Irina, how can we not defeat them?

Don't be intimidated by those French magicians!

They are humans too. As long as you aim a little when you fire, an alchemical cannonball will land on their heads and you can send them to see the goddess!

Don't be nervous. You have trained so many times in daily life. Loading, aiming and firing. Isn't this faster than a magician releasing magic?Well, your bed movements shouldn't be that fast, right? "

Green's last words caused laughter again, and many ordinary soldiers interrupted.

"How can that little time be enough!"

"It will take at least half an hour, right?"

"Do you need half an hour?"

When Green heard someone bragging, he couldn't help it. He patted his chest and said confidently.

"I need at least two hours!"

Some soldiers couldn't help laughing, and others joined the crowd to say that Green was bragging.

It can't possibly take so long!

Naturally, Green couldn't help but argue with him.

Magicians have magic kidneys. Can their time be the same as that of ordinary people?Besides, can I be an ordinary magician?

The small gesture immediately dispelled the oppressive atmosphere, and even these soldiers relaxed unconsciously.

"My lord, what is your relationship with the Grand Duke?"

Someone bravely asked in a low voice. The laughter disappeared immediately, and many eyes looked at him curiously.

"Well...this question is a bit difficult to answer...if I say it doesn't matter, would you believe it?"

"Do not believe!"

"Ahem, don't think blindly. As old as you are, I have always liked young and beautiful girls..."

After Green said this in a low voice, he secretly turned around and looked around. He was afraid that something terrible would happen to him.

I hope this sentence was not heard by that person.

……

The next day, the sun rose normally, and the warm sunshine hit me, dispelling the coldness of winter.

The visiting group of the Eighth Army consists of ten officers. Their coming here actually has something to do with the academy.

To be honest, the Eighth Army actually looks down upon Lundrona's troops. They don't even bother to discuss the war here... On one side are France's troops, and on the other are a ragtag group of people... This battle has Is there anything to discuss?

Even if the lord here is from Su En, they think this guy is really a fool.

Why do you have to fight with such a stubborn temper?

Young and stupid!

However, the young student contacted their teacher and said that a new type of weapon would be used in this battle. He hoped that the teacher and the officers of the Eighth Army could watch the battle and give some opinions by the way.

With the academy coming forward, the Eighth Legion had nothing to be reserved about and directly sent some officers over to watch the battle.

They stood on the hillside in the distance, looking at the troops on the French side, all with serious faces.

"What this mixed force really needs to pay attention to is Flan's troops. Flan's Third Army is not weak. It's a pity that they were not defeated more than ten years ago..."

"I remember that the Third French Army can only be considered middling in France, right?"

"Indeed, their first and second legions are quite powerful, especially the first legion, which is said to be composed of mid-level magicians!"

An officer said in a solemn tone that the strongest magic legion in France is naturally the first legion, and the weakest ones are all fourth-level magicians. This is the foundation of a powerful magic country.

In comparison, Leo is really weak!

Even the magic legion in their heyday was completely looked down upon by these officers.

It is said that it is a magic army, with only half the number, and its equipment is far inferior to that of the Suen Army...it was even inferior to it in its heyday, so what is there to see now?

Professor Robert who was watching did not say anything. His presence here was actually a guarantee. If an eighth-level magician ended up in Fran, he would take action.

What made the professor a little confused was that he didn't know where that bastard Green had the confidence to take this opportunity to swallow up the Western Territory.

"What is that person doing? Could it be that he wants to fight Flan's troops head-on? This...who gave him the confidence?"

An officer almost lost his nerve and wished he could stop him now... If you want to fight, you can't fight like this... If you fight head-on, you will lose!

Your magicians are not as powerful as their opponents, and their numbers are far smaller than theirs... So where do you get the confidence to fight head-on?

Although I don’t expect you to win, can you not use such a stupid method?

As expected, the students trained by the Magic Academy do not know how to fight and have no command ability...

Several officers looked at each other and did not dare to say some words. After all, the professor of the Magic Academy was here, so they had to be careful in front of him.

'Didn't I hear that officers from the Seventh Legion were assisting?Are the officers of the Seventh Legion just capable of this? '

'It's probably because the young student didn't listen, alas...'

'Flan's magician has noticed us, do you want to retreat a little further? '

'No, we are just watching the battle, they can at most allocate some manpower to monitor us! '

……

In the west,

Fran's magic troops were at the forefront. They were neatly equipped and wore uniform enchanted armor. Because they were voluntarily participating in the war, they did not display the military flag. Their commander looked coldly at the mob two kilometers away with a look in his eyes. A trace of disdain.

He even looked down on the Marquis of the Western Region. His arm was slightly raised, obviously preparing to order the march.

Behind them were thousands of ordinary soldiers and poorly equipped auxiliaries.

There was already some commotion in the huge military formation. These ordinary soldiers knew that they were not the main force. While they breathed a sigh of relief, they couldn't help but start making noises.

What we are talking about is obviously Fran's magic troops and the rabble on the opposite side.

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Some officers started to yell angrily with dark faces, feeling very embarrassed.

The French troops in front were neat and disciplined, but their own side was in chaos.

Many officers secretly looked at the face of the Marquis. This man's face seemed so gloomy that water could drip from his face.

But it is understandable, after all, ordinary warriors are not as elite as magic warriors, and the Marquis will not bother to practice every day.

With poor treatment and little training, what kind of fighting power can these ordinary soldiers have?

After all, this is a world of magic, and it is normal for the superiors to pay more attention to magicians. The three hundred magicians brought by the Marquis seem to be almost as elite as the magicians in France.

As for whether any priests from the Church of Plenty will participate in the war?

This is not the case!

The priests of the Church of Abundance do not like war, and they are not pastors of the Church of War.

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Let’s talk about the other side again,

Five hundred Leo magicians lined up at the forefront. These magicians also felt guilty because they felt that they might not be able to block the first wave of attacks... If they could not block it, the outcome of this war would have been decided. .

Even if they can't stop them, is it possible to count on the Guards Corps behind them, or the newly formed Lundrona First Regiment?

What a joke!

They are also unstoppable!

More than 1000 members of the Guards Corps were located in the middle. They held their weapons tightly, a little nervous and a little scared... Fortunately, a priest from the Church of War came here and continued to use magic to boost morale.

Not many people from the First Regiment of Lundrona appeared here. The commander here was naturally Banner. He was not nervous because of his rich experience. Instead, he looked at the French troops on the opposite side from a distance.

It's too far away, so you can't actually see anything. At most, you can just see a rough mass of darkness.

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A little further away,

Green shared the field of vision with Contracted White Pigeon, but he was not nervous and even found time to chat with the soldiers next to him.

The artillery array is here, the array in front is just smoke bombs, the real decisive trump card is here.

41 magic artillery pieces are neatly arranged in three rows. The magic artillery was originally hidden in the storage gem. Today is the first time it has appeared. It is absolutely impossible for the opponent to be prepared!

Cannonballs of various types are neatly placed near the magic artillery.