Three druids, seven magicians, and more than a hundred half-elves who escaped were shrouded in the Shadow City, and the caster was surrounded by dream balls.

The fantasy ball is not fast and mainly controls people, but the Eternal Night Tyrant is different.

In the black shadow, a huge shadow creature crawled out from the ground and grabbed a half-elf warrior. The half-elf warrior was like an inflatable doll, depressed by being pinched, shrinking in the hands of the Eternal Night Tyrant.

This team of half-elves is much weaker than the one who attacked the camp last time, although there are eight more magicians.

The goddess of the forest has become so weak? No wonder the half-elf is trying hard to mess up the water. If the divine nature or divinity of the elf is obtained by the goddess of the forest, the half-elf will inevitably gain huge benefits.

Seven magicians took turns to disperse, Xiahe's Shadow City is still there, and the Eternal Night Tyrant killed wildly, invincible in the shadows.

Xia He's magic was arranged rapidly, asra marbles, shackles of fate, frost of time, exile...

The layers of magic were like a big net. Xia He alone completed the casting of more than a dozen magicians. Freya finally arrived, and the mercenaries behind him began to finish off the last remaining soldiers of the half-elves.

This is also a dangerous job. The mercenaries took their hand axes and threw them out, and even the injured lying on the ground did not get close to them, so as not to be desperately killed by the other party. It would not be worth it for them to come.

Freya did not care whether they were weak or not. These magicians were at level ten and were suppressed by Xia He to death. Freya went up and collected their souls into the Ten Temple Seals.

The soul of the magician is the best raw material!

Although the twenty magicians of the Imperial Team frowned a little when they saw this scene, they all recognized Xia He's badge. This was the serious earl of the empire and the powerful lord, and they could not scold them.

The soldiers on Xia He side finished the fight, but they did not dare to clean up the battlefield, although half of the half-elf warriors on the battlefield were handled by Xia He's people.

In the imperial team, a magician came over and took the initiative to greet Xia He.

"Master Earl."

"I'm Asra."

"Blood Mage?" The magician didn't study the badges of nobles very much, so he only knew that Xia He had a high status and did not know his family. After hearing Xia He's introduction, he became a little enthusiastic.

The title of Blood Mage is much more useful than the Earl of the Empire.

"It's me." Xia He smiled, and he could tell the wizard's face was intimate.

"My name is Sigma, Earl... Why are you here? I heard that you are still cleaning up half-elves on the main road." The magician's face turned a little strange.

"What else have you heard?" Xia He asked curiously.

"I heard that you were fighting for profit with a viscount, and the viscount sued him, but no one paid attention to him."

"Because there is the magic of detecting lies in this world, most of the things he said are untrue, so no one can help him."

"Earl, it's too deep here. The empire has arranged about a dozen teams like me, but the staff is still insufficient. Half-elves are in groups, which is very dangerous."

Xia He thought about it and found that this team of imperial elites had 220 people, and the worst of the twenty magicians was above level 16. Each of them had new guns on hand, which could suppress half-elf-bows. This half-elf-bow and never thought that shooting against the human legion would affect the speed of the charge, and it would be better to get close to the battle quickly.

The newly developed firearms of the Empire are too fierce, but unfortunately they should be specially for magicians to use, and the level is limited.

So this half-elves will be beaten to the point of being depressed.

It's really no joke that danger is in the forest.

"A baron who wants to be loyal to me has entered a small secret realm. The exit of the small secret realm was blocked by the half-elves. It's very far away from here. I wonder if the main force of the empire knows this?"

Sigma shook her head and said, "We have to go back a month and have enough supplies on our body. This shouldn't have happened for a long time, I haven't heard of it."

"How do you calculate this time?" Xia He pointed to the battlefield on the ground, which had not been cleaned yet. The battles on the spellcaster side were all in the shadows, and he cleaned them up very cleanly.

"Sir, you can't compete with me, right?"

Xia He pointed to his team and said, "I don't care, they still have to make a living."

"That's half."

"Okay, only half." Xia He didn't feel at a loss. If this imperial team hadn't come halfway, it would be almost impossible for him to wipe out the half-elves. The imperial elites fooled the half-elves and used the scroll to accelerate and cover them with long-range magic, which caused this effect.

"Sir Earl, you used fifty of your scrolls at once?"

"I made it myself, I can afford it." Xia He smiled.

Sigma won't mention the purchase. This thing is for soldiers. He is not a noble lord himself. If the imperial group wants to buy it, it is not his turn to do. He originally thought that it would not be too expensive to use fifty scrolls at a time. According to the Blood Mage, this thing may not be cheap.

It’s just that the blood wizard is a rich man who is willing to burn money.

This happens often during wars, and some wealthy nobles are willing to spend gold coins and arm their knights. In the long run, it is a very cost-effective deal.

If the knight survives, he can earn more merits for the lord, and merits can also turn into wealth.

"But if you want, I can give you twenty."

Sigma was unknown, Xia He smiled and said, "Your magic gun..."

"This is an imperial test piece. If the Count has the ability, he can imitate it, but it may be more expensive than the cost of selling the Empire. Although I still have some here, there are two per person, and there must be two for spares. I can still make the decision."

"Thank you, Sigma." Xia He was happy. He didn't want to buy much, so he used it as a research.

He had a goddess to help him optimize his design drawings, and the cost would not be higher than that of the Empire.

Although this thing is good, it is only good in the legendary penalty area, or targets low-level enemies. His magic musket is suppressed in this forest and consumes a lot. It is really not as good as this kind of gun that hurts people purely by physical attacks.

But leaving the legendary penalty area, the magic musket is much more valuable.

Xia He planned to equip his mage group with a set of attacks between one thousand meters and four hundred meters. Although it is useless to the strong, it is also a very good means of restraining.

The attack power of this magic gun can release the phase frost dragon shield by itself, and it may only take hundreds of guns to break the dragon shield.

But I really don't dare to let this thing shoot directly. This is a metal bullet with three times the speed of sound. Fortunately, the magic gun can only be used by magicians who are up to level 10. When using it, you have to lock the target. The locked person has time to release a shield.

After a moment of intersection with the imperial army, the two sides parted ways.

Freya excitedly said to Xia Hedao: "Sir, the government official has settled."

"Half-elf-sage magician?"

"yes."

"Then you have to work hard and catch more." Xia He was also happy. What he lacked the most was the talents to manage the local government. If Freya could create a government official, why bother with the imperial nobles?

These people are also unethical and bribed officials in their territory, time and time again.

I could only kill these unlucky guys and vent my anger. The nobles behind me could not use this reason to move.

The Emperor Team took away the half-elf's ears and did not move the half-elf's armor and equipment, but searched all the coins on the half-elf's body.

Xia He killed all the casters, and the casters were the richest. Xia He did not suffer any losses in this matter.

Xia He converted these armor and equipment to the soldiers according to the proportion, but there were few mercenaries who cleaned the battlefield, but everyone had a share. The team rested for half an hour and the battlefield was completely cleaned up. Xia He then set off and continued to walk deep into the forest.

The voodoo forest is too large, and the empire dispatched more than 20,000 people to sweep the area near the temple, but it still cannot ensure safety.

Next, Xia He suffered dozens of attacks, and the little ghost could not guarantee that he could see every inch of land. The scale of the attack was very small, and Xia He lost more than twenty mercenaries, which was annoying.

The half-elves can perfectly merge in the forest environment. Unless Xiahe releases his spiritual sense at all times and sweeps around, it will reduce the speed of the march.

Only then did he realize that small groups of guerrilla half-elves were more difficult to deal with. If these attacks were large troops, he would have discovered them long ago.

With so many attacks, the team cannot get up quickly, and the team's location is more than 700 miles away from the small secret realm. If you walk slowly like this, you will not be able to walk for three days.

And if you really leave for three days, all the mercenaries will die.

"Camp." Xia He gave the order, feeling a little pitiful in his heart.

He brought mercenaries and wanted to help, but now he became a burden? The elites of the empire swept through the forest and refused to take the servants. He was just sucking his brain!

The mercenaries I brought were not too bad, and they were at an average level of seven or eight. They were equipped with all their equipment and had rich combat experience. However, after more than twenty attacks, one of my knights was not dead, and all of them were mercenaries, which shows the problem.

In the magic tent, Freya took the initiative to speak: "Sir, the purpose of mercenaries is to attract firepower, so that we can reach our destination more easily."

"You can't watch them die."

"What's wrong with it?" Medilly looked at the lord strangely. The lord is not a person from this world, so why do you do the heart of this world?

Cotton Jack said: "Sir, do you still remember the pirates in Storm?"

"Remember."

"In the world of pirates, those who survive are valuable. Besides, those who die will not complain."

"Yes, sir, have you ever seen an undead army?" Freya said.
Chapter completed!