Wizard: I can refine everything

The strength of the White Wizard Corps lies in two points. The first is the powerful lethality brought by spell concentration, and the second is the strong survivability provided by joint casting.

Through joint casting, the elite White Wizard Corps can even survive in the hands of the World Master.

But joint casting requires extremely precise coordination. As long as there is a slight deviation, the effect of joint casting will be much weaker.

The general White Wizard Corps usually uses spell concentration. When using joint casting, at most a legion shield is used.

And this device to enhance mental power allows Richard to find a way to bypass this difficulty.

By amplifying mental power, he can command the energy of the entire Salamander Corps with one person.

This method is a waste of waste in a normal White Wizard Corps. Because after the mental power is amplified, although it does allow wizards to control more energy, it also makes wizards lose the ability to finely control.

It's like suddenly stuffing a one-ring wizard soul into the body of a three-ring wizard. A first-ring wizard can only barely manipulate the body of a third-ring wizard. It is impossible to manipulate it as finely as a third-ring wizard.

Without the assistance of other wizards, a third-ring wizard cannot release legion magic.

But Richard is different. He has the radiation control given to him by the radiation rules. He can use radiation control to make up for his lack of fine operation.

Although it is still difficult, it is not impossible for a third-ring wizard to release legion magic.

After confirming his idea, Richard asked the wizard beside him: "Can this alchemical power armor be exchanged for military merits?"

In the list given by the logistics department, Richard did not see this alchemical power armor.

"Of course, Master." The wizard who was asked smiled, "Master, if you are willing, you can go to the logistics department to apply for a set of alchemical power armor now.

With your military exploits, it should be more than enough to exchange for a set of alchemical power armor. However, Master, you have to wait for a while, because alchemical power armor is custom-made.

When you apply, you need to report your physical data and some spells that may affect the armor.

The alchemist master in the logistics department will tailor a set of armor based on your data, and add some unique auxiliary functions."

As he said, the wizard opened his fingers and revealed his palm. In the palm was a very delicate alchemical array.

"I installed an alchemical array to assist me in fighting."

Richard nodded in surprise. The military's power armor and his took two different paths. He took mass production, while the military took fine products.

The former is more suitable for large-scale wars, and the latter is more suitable for combat and small-scale battles.

However, the military obviously has no intention of popularizing alchemical power armor, and this is an opportunity for him.

Richard can be sure that in the near future, alchemical power armor will become the mainstream magic armor on the battlefield.

Due to the retreat of the magic tide, there will be fewer and fewer wizards born in the wizard world.

In other words, wizards will become more and more precious. In the future, it is very likely that a wizard will lead a large number of alien slaves or synthetic beasts to fight against the galaxy mayflies.

At this time, the quality of alien slaves is particularly important.

A set of alchemical power armor can greatly improve the combat power of alien slaves. As long as they are trained a little, the combat power of alien slaves on the battlefield may not be weaker than that of wizards.

"After this war, the matter of the alien slave army should be put on the meeting table of the Truth Council." Richard thought to himself.

Although this is a special case, it is undeniable that the number of wizards is indeed a big problem.

The total number of combat wizards in the military is only about six million. Although this number is enough in the plane war, it is still too small in the civilization war.

"Alas, if it could be two thousand years later, the wizard world would definitely not have the current problems."

...

Twenty kilometers away from Fort 394.

Richard used his Eagle Vision eyes to look at the fortress being besieged by a group of red mayflies, and his eyebrows slightly raised.

Fort 384 is located at a pass in the Carroll Mountains, controlling the only exit through the Carroll Mountains.

Although it is not impossible for mayflies to fly directly over the mountains. But the average height of the Carroll Mountains is five thousand meters, and the height of some areas even exceeds eight thousand meters.

Once the flight altitude exceeds three thousand meters, the concentration of free wind elements in the unit space will increase rapidly.

A slight disturbance may cause a gale.

Although this gale will not cause any harm to creatures such as wizards and Galaxy Mayflies in a short period of time, this disturbance is enough for wizards' detection devices to detect.

Therefore, Fort 394 has become a nail that must be pulled out for Galaxy Mayflies to cross the Carroll Mountains.

This is also the biggest reason why Fortress 394 suffered heavy losses.

"About 200,000, okay."

Richard opened the crack in the secret realm and temporarily moved the disposable space box carrying supplies into the secret realm.

"Friend, help me open the door." Richard said to the wizard beside him.

Hearing Richard's request, the escorting wizard was slightly stunned.

"What are you going to do? We will be there in two minutes."

Richard smiled and said, "I plan to leave a deep impression on my new subordinates, hurry up."

Squeak...

The hatch under Richard opened, and he held the World Tree Wand and flew like a meteor towards the swarm of mayflies besieging the fortress.

At Fort 394, Acting Commander Mira was struggling to maintain defense.

Because the fortress was right at the pass, Fort 394 was somewhat different from ordinary fortresses.

Unlike the four main forts of ordinary fortresses, Fort 394 had only two sub-forts. The sub-forts were connected to the main fort, forming a triangle, blocking the pass like a plug.

This design can be used to intercept mayflies when they want to force their way through the pass. But in the case of a shortage of manpower, this design is useless.

Mira had to concentrate as many wizards as possible in the main fort, relying on dense firepower to ensure that the fortress would not be breached.

As for the mayflies passing through? Just let it go, as long as the fortress is not lost.

But even so, with the commander dead, she still had difficulty defending against the impact of the Galaxy Mayflies.

The swarm of mayflies in the sky was like a giant net, completely covering the sky above the fortress. The rain-like energy rays made the magic barrier of each alchemical turret in a critical range and could be overloaded at any time.

Once the magic barrier is overloaded...

Boom!

An alchemical turret burst out a ball of blue light, and the magic barrier of the turret was finally overloaded under the excessive attack.

Then, the energy beam that fell from the sky melted the wizard who controlled the turret, along with the turret itself.

Without the protection of the magic barrier, the wizard's own energy barrier could not resist such a huge attack.

Sensing the loss of the alchemical turret, a ball of thick steam instantly burst out from Mira's head. The spells of the alchemical turrets have their own uses, and there is a linkage between them.

If a turret is damaged, she will have to adjust the coordination of the turrets on the top of the entire fortress.

This kind of calculation is not easy for a three-ring wizard. And Mira, a two-ring wizard, is naturally more difficult. If she was not a wizard of the Soul School, her brain would be boiling at this moment.

But before she could pass the order, she heard several loud noises in succession.

Three more alchemical turrets were destroyed.

This almost made her cry.

How could she, a little wizard who had only fought three plane wars, become the acting commander now!

Suddenly, Mira noticed that the attack of the mayflies suddenly became smaller.

She looked up and saw a bright aurora penetrating the defense of the mayfly group, turning the protected mayfly general into nothingness.

Then, a giant with thunder wrapped around his body rushed into the mayfly group with a tide-like attack.

In an instant, the thunder from the ground turret was pulled by the giant, and a huge thunder net instantly wrapped up the mayfly.

Boom!

A team of war airships appeared from behind the giant, and three war airships sprayed three thunder nets, instantly blocking the fleeing mayflies.

Thousands of white wizards poured out of the airships, waving their staffs in unison, as if they were a whole. The next moment, an invisible storm instantly swept in all the mayflies that had lost the command of General Mayfly.

Red limb slurry fell from the sky like a bloody rain.

After cleaning up the mess, the logistics team did not stop at Fortress No. 394 - Richard was the cargo they wanted to transport, and since Richard had arrived, they naturally did not have to stop.

Richard stood on the top of the fortress and waved goodbye to the fleet, then he turned and looked at Mira beside him.

"Are you the acting commander?"

"Yes, sir."

"Very good, take me to familiarize myself with the situation of the fortress first. The command from the headquarters should have come down, I am your new commander Richard."

Looking at the wizard in black robe in front of her, Mira felt her heart pounding.

Wizards always admire the strong, even white wizards.

But when she heard Richard say that he was the commander, her heart suddenly stopped.

"Sir, are you the commander?"

Mira looked at the black robe on Richard. Wizards would not wear wizard robes. Richard was wearing a black robe, which meant that Richard was a black wizard.

A black wizard was their commander?

"Of course." Richard smiled, "The headquarters has no extra troops for you, so they can only be sent here to barely defend.

My combat effectiveness is pretty good, barely enough to be used as a small group of white wizards."

Thinking of Richard's power just now, Mira couldn't help swallowing.

This combat effectiveness is more than good?

One person defeated the entire swarm of mayflies, and this kind of combat power can almost be called a one-man army.

But... since Richard is not a white wizard, she will probably have to continue to serve as the acting commander for a while.

Different professions are like different mountains. Black wizards have not received systematic training, and they made a mess of commanding the white wizard army.

Thinking of this, Mira's expression drooped instantly.

"Come on, sir, I will take you to familiarize yourself with the weapons of the fortress first."