Who taught him magic?

That is to say, it is not suitable now. When the day is right, I must take revenge!

But he still had an indescribable strange feeling - it was true that the man wanted to invite him to join the Seventh Magic Legion, but it was also true that he wanted to build fortifications.

The sudden change of face seemed sudden to me, but in fact, it might have been intentional.

After calming down, Green recalled the details just now and couldn't help but asked softly: "Is this lady from the Lancaster family?"

"Yes!"

The soldiers who spoke had an expression of envy on their faces. For them, if they could marry a wife from a well-born family, it would naturally be a very honorable thing.

"Do they have children? Do their children go to the Imperial Academy of Magic?"

"Sir Snow's child was just born last year..."

"Then does this adult have any younger brothers or sisters in the academy?"

Green asked tactfully. He felt that he had already guessed the real situation.

"no?"

"Sir Snow does not have a younger brother or younger sister. Although he is also from a magic academy, he is not from the Imperial Academy of Magic."

The two soldiers spoke to each other one by one, leaving Green stunned.

Don’t have any younger siblings?

Could it be that they are my friend's younger siblings?Or a friend’s child?No matter how much it is, just put this account directly on his head!

……

There are many things that Budwin Snow needs to do. The first thing to do is to count the properties of those nobles, keep one for himself, one above and one below - this is almost an unspoken rule, during wartime The main focus is military. If some nobles violate wartime regulations, don't blame them for taking this opportunity to make a little fortune.

Officers who can wear golden medals have their own private property outside, which is nothing more than whether they can see the light.

Just take the Lancaster family. They also monopolize certain magic materials in the West. In addition, they also have many industries... But to this extent, the Magic Council will not take care of it!

After all this was done, Budwin Snow hurriedly came to a brigade under the No. 70 Fifth Regiment. He was confirming the situation with the middle-aged commander and verifying whether a certain person's meritorious service was true.

As he himself said, as long as he can pass God's gaze, all subsequent processes will be just a formality.

As for the upcoming war, isn't it a bit much to put Chief Kim Hoon in charge of this?

If he was a principal, it would indeed be a bit excessive, but if he was a deputy responsible for counting merits and assisting the principal in handling affairs, then it would not be excessive at all.

"You mean, he buried a group of doll-like magic props on the ground. When those monsters enter the range, it will be equivalent to the deployment of a high-level magic.

Two thousand green-skinned monsters were defeated like this... What kind of magic item is this?Why haven't you heard of it at all? "

"It seems to be a one-time magic item!"

While the middle-aged commander answered, he couldn't help but praise Green for his calmness and command in the face of danger - his meaning was also very obvious. This is a talent that the Seventh Magic Legion should not miss.

"..."

Budwin Snow did not answer directly. Instead, he called in other junior officers to ask the exact same question.

After the process was completed and confirmed, he suddenly became interested in the one-time magic prop - even if it was expensive, it was not unacceptable - as long as it was powerful enough!

After a slight hesitation, he did not come to look for Green outside the city.

Let him practice for five hours, not a minute or a second less!

This is not because he has any objection to Green, but he is just sharing the worries of his boss - the boss always has a daughter, and later she enters the Imperial Academy of Magic with excellent results.

The immediate superiors are naturally very happy and always share their happiness with their subordinates - to put it simply, they show off.

But then one day I learned that my precious daughter had been deceived three times by a bastard student in the college... Her immediate boss was so angry that she wanted to return to the capital on the spot and start killing her... It was a pity that she was involved in military affairs and could not escape.

Just waiting and waiting, he really waited for an opportunity.

The students from the Imperial Academy of Magic were coming to the West, and Adolf Green's name was on the first list... If two professors hadn't been present at the time and no opportunity had been found, Green might have been retaliated against.

Budwin Snow shook his head. There really wasn't much opportunity at that time, but it's different now. If he gets the opportunity, he can do hard work for five hours without saying a word... As a subordinate, you should try your best to share the burden for your superiors.

But having said that, he was also very optimistic about this student - he worked hard for five hours to calm his boss down, and then recruited him to the Seventh Army. It was perfect.

But surprises often come faster than ideas!

He hurriedly found Harold and asked seriously.

"Adolf Green is really an outstanding student in your college?"

"?"

Budwin found that he was a little impatient. He could even ask such a question. It was really incompetent.

The students of the Magic Academy represent the face of the Imperial Academy of Magic. Is it appropriate for you to ask this teacher to answer whether he is excellent or not?

"Green...he is special!"

As a teacher at the college, Harold naturally couldn't say how bad the students taught by the college were, so he could only say it euphemistically.

That guy is special!

There is no such a bastard and shameless magician as him!He even lied to his teacher!

All it takes is filial piety to deteriorate!

Budwin Snow was slightly startled when he heard this answer, because he never expected such an answer.

It's normal to acknowledge his excellence, and it's normal to respond with self-effacement.

But how can it be described as special?

"Is he also the leader of the S. Jovansen Meck alchemy bomb research team? Why does this research team use that professor's name? Is there any special meaning?"

Chapter 3 Green: Why do I feel like someone is trying to harm me?

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Harold was stunned by this question. He was just an ordinary teacher in the academy, so some things were not very clear, so he could only answer with a half-fuzzy and half-guessed answer.

"This research group is led by Professor Si, and the actual person in charge is Green!"

Wait a minute, could the so-called alchemy bomb be the one I saw yesterday?

Is it so powerful?

No wonder Professor Si took the initiative himself, because this research has great potential!

"Can he actually be in charge of a research group when he is just a student?"

Being able to actually take charge of a research group while still a student has a high possibility of staying in the future, and the college or research department is willing to provide very good treatment.

In comparison, the salary offered by the Seventh Legion is indeed not high... The position of a silver commander is not very attractive to fifth-level magicians.

Let him go through the internal exchange process, and the college professor can do it... so the appeal is not very attractive.

What is really given may be just that "little gift".

Worth hundreds of gold coins, it was really just a small gift.

Now it seems that this sincerity is indeed not enough!

"Is the one-time magic item last night that is comparable to high-level magic the result of the alchemy bomb research team?"

Budwin asked quickly.

"Yes?"

Harold became a little unsure and said certain words in a doubtful tone.

Ever since, the two of them experienced an inexplicable silence.

"The professors of the college should value him very much, right? After all, he is so good and capable..."

"Maybe?"

Harold said with an odd expression, remembering someone's reputation.

"Is he still expected to run for the next generation of student union president? Isn't he already a third-year student? Why does he still want to run for president?"

"Forehead……"

Harold didn't know what to say. Could it be that he should tell him bluntly: The bastard still had punishments that had not been removed. If he could become the president, he could use some of his privileges to cancel his own punishments.

"Is there something hidden?"

"No...no, but he does plan to run for student union president!"

Budwin could no longer sit still and left in a hurry after a brief chat.

……

Commander John Lancaster looked at the map in silence. He had been in this posture for a long time after not sleeping all night. The young man next to him couldn't help but look at it with some worry.

"Tell me, why are there so many of these filthy monsters?"

The young man who was asked was stunned for a moment, but couldn't answer for a moment. He could only lower his head in shame, feeling that he had failed to live up to the expectations of the regiment commander and grandfather.

"I haven't even figured this out yet..."

John Lancaster shook his head and said: "There are too many of them. Even if they can break through Rhodes Fortress, how many casualties will they have to pay for it?

How is the situation in York City now? "

"The Seventh Magic Legion has completely taken over York City, and together with the guard force, there are about 7000 people..."

The young man could still answer this question, so he answered quickly.

"Do you think such a small number of people can defend York City? Tell me what you think!"

Facing the question from the legion commander and grandfather, the young man tried to stand up straight. After thinking for a while, he answered without hesitation.

"We can hold it! Rhodes Fortress will be breached. I think there are three reasons. The first is that we didn't expect these greenskins to sacrifice themselves with blood and summon the gods behind them.

The second is that there are too many of them. The number of greenskins besieging Rhodes Fortress far exceeds [-], or even more.

Third, we didn’t expect the weapons they used at all. The main weapon was the dark and thick strange liquid, which seemed to come from the gods themselves... It was so ominous, extremely polluting, flammable and devouring magic. This pair of magicians is very restrained!

Otherwise, Rhodes Fortress would not have been lost so quickly! "

The young man kept talking, looking very confident: "We need a purification force formed by the nuns and priests of the Holy Light Church to clean up the pollution caused by the "black blood" when necessary. At the same time, we also need to form a team. A longbow team composed of wind magicians can suppress the long-range attacks of these monsters."

"These are just common methods. These two points alone may not be able to defend York City!"

The gray-haired legion commander shook his head and said: "Your grandfather and I actually don't have any good ideas... Once the matter involves God, it will become very troublesome."

"grandfather?"

The young man looked at it with some confusion. In his opinion, his grandfather, the actual leader of the Seventh Magic Legion, was so powerful.

"Once Rhodes Fortress falls, not only the Western Region, but also the Suen Empire will be unable to sit still... Do you know what this means?"

"The situation is already very critical?"

"No! It means reinforcements will arrive in York City soon!

Because they can't just sit back and watch York City fall. Even your grandfather and my enemies will quickly come to support reluctantly!

Order, all idle magicians in York City are transferred to the temporary corps, and ask the teachers of the Imperial College to cooperate. Now, no matter who they are, they are not allowed to leave York City through the space teleportation array!

Go and tell those nobles to hand over all their guards. Otherwise, they will be the first to die when the city is broken!

You personally recruit wind magicians and form a longbow team! "

As the old regiment commander's face became serious, the command room could not even hear the breathing of other people, and one order after another was issued in an orderly manner.

"Yes!"

The young man quickly left the command room. To his disappointment, his grandfather did not issue any particularly powerful orders, they were just ordinary orders.

At this moment, an uncle-looking officer Jin Xun walked into the command room.

"Legion Commander, this confirmation of meritorious service needs your personal approval!"

John Lancaster frowned slightly. He wanted to throw this confirmation of meritorious service in the face of the man in front of him, and then angrily scolded him for not knowing the right time - is now the time to sign this document?

You should be dragged outside the city to build fortifications for ten hours.

The old regiment commander rarely loses his temper now. When he was young, he was called irritable. When he opened the file and glanced at it casually, he was stunned for a moment.

"A third-year student from the Imperial Academy of Magic can accomplish so many feats? And he has already passed the gaze of God... How did he do it? Is it some extremely powerful magic item? Which company is behind it?"

The old army commander even thought darkly: Since this man is so powerful, why not put him on the front line?