Relying on magic games to transcend reality

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“He… is actually blessed by God? Isn’t he a magician?” Sadhu whispered to himself.

The two ignored him and continued their conversation.

“We agreed that your nephew would fight my team and not kill them, but if your nephew’s magic just now hit them, would they still be alive?”

“Is that how you address your elders?”

“Uh…” Zhang Mu scratched his head, “The teacher didn’t tell me that he had a wife.”

“Tsk, that old bastard…”

“Okay, let’s not talk about this anymore.” Zhang Mu interrupted the angry woman, “The agreement is fulfilled here. I take them back?”

My aunt was not satisfied: “I also want to see how their defense is, what’s the harm in letting magic hit them?

If you can’t stop me, I’ll take action.”

Ah.

Zhang Mu sneered in his heart.

That sounds nice, but if you let Damu be killed by magic, will I be able to retaliate against you?

Of course, this cannot be said openly. After all, it is a divine blessing, and it would not be worth it to offend it.

Zhang Mu waved his hand and said, “Let’s go.”

As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared.

Sadhu realized that the murderous intent directed at him followed him away.

He looked at the woman: “Aunt, we…”

“The real owner has left, why are we still here? Let’s go back.”

“Ah.”

On the way back, the aunt didn’t seem to be in the mood to appreciate the scenery along the way. She held Sadhu’s shoulder and cast a teleportation magic.

Chapter 396: Lake Legion, forward!

Zhang Mu led the Damu team on the road.

There was still a hint of confusion on the team members’ faces. They seemed to not understand why the Marshal suddenly appeared on the battlefield and acted so familiar with the enemy.

Damu recalled that Sadhu deviated from his fireball and figured out the reason.

With the sniper rifle on his shoulder, Dam took a few quick steps and came behind Zhang Mu: “Marshal…”

Zhang Mu smiled and turned his head as he walked: “Do you know why we don’t use ‘World Back’ or take you flying?”

“Uh, I don’t know.”

“It’s just to give you time to ask questions.”

Dam suddenly realized it, and then quickly asked: “Did you make a bet with the other party?”

“Bet?” Zhang Mu pinched his chin and thought for a moment, “Not really, after all, we didn’t make any bets.”

After that, Zhang Mu asked with a smile: “Are you wondering why I know the commander of the Bauhinia Legion?”

“Kind of.”

“That woman a few days ago…well, she and Mr. Potter seemed to have had a relationship. Taking advantage of this relationship, she came to me last month and hoped that her nephew could fight with you.”

Dam was stunned: “With us? What’s the reason?”

“It’s not complicated.

His nephew is the commander of the Bauhinia Corps. He is very curious about how you can compete with the Saint-level. “

Dam tilted his head to look at the magic sniper rifle on his shoulder, and became even more confused: “How does he know our sniper magic circle?”

“It should be his aunt who found out. Haven’t you been training near Kedun City recently?

Well, I can evade her perception, and she can evade mine, so there’s no way to stop her from spying.”

Dam’s face was heavy. “Is that so? It seems we can’t train outside anymore. Otherwise, the secrets might be exposed. We need to be more careful to hide our identities.”

Lake’s enemy is the entire continent. Even an empire as weak as Gangnuo has the blessing of more than one god, let alone other stronger empires.

If you are not careful, there is a possibility that the gods may lurk nearby and launch a direct surprise attack, leading to the destruction of your team.

Zhang Mule said in a friendly manner: “Don’t worry about the ambush of top-level professionals.

I really can’t sense the divine protection and epic level, but as long as it’s not a desperate situation, they won’t take the initiative to deal with you. As for the Saint level…

I have already asked Joffrey to improve the sniper rifle’s detection core. Once there is progress, Saint-level lock will not be a problem.”

“That’s great!”

The biggest weakness of the special operations team at the moment is detecting the enemy. The strong mental power of high-level professionals can block the perception of professionals below their own level. Dam and his friends, who are only magic apprentices, can’t even think of locking onto the enemy’s tracks with their weak mental power.

This is a huge disadvantage in battle. How can you defeat the enemy if you can’t even see where he is?

Now that he knew his shortcomings had been made up, Dam couldn’t help but feel excited.

“Of course it’s not that easy.” Zhang Mu rubbed his temples with a headache. “He is at Saint level after all. His mental strength is terrifying. If you want to suppress him… let’s look at Joffrey.”

Although Zhang Mu clearly described the difficulties, Damu was not disappointed.

If a saint-level mental power can be easily broken, it is not worthy of being called a saint-level. As long as there is hope of success, it is good enough.

The group stopped chatting and focused on their journey.

After walking for a while, Dam found that the road ahead was not the direction back to Kedun City.

“Marshal, aren’t we going back to Kedun City?”

“Hmm?” Zhang Mu paused and turned back in confusion, “Didn’t I tell you that your mission is to eliminate the top brass of the Bauhinia Corps?

What, finished?”

“Uh, I thought that was a random excuse… Marshal, since we are continuing the mission, why are you following us?”

Zhang Mu looked up at the sky and said, “Humph, who knows if that woman will come back and strike back?”

…………

The clouds in the sky were motionless, and my aunt and the sadhu were hiding side by side in them.

Sadhu looked around at the whiteness and said, “Aunt, why did you stop?”

“It seems that I have discovered it.”

“Someone is following us?” Sadhu was shocked. Who is so arrogant as to dare to spy on Shenyou?

My aunt was a little embarrassed: “No, I mean, we were discovered.”

“Ah?” His sight was blocked by the clouds and he couldn’t see clearly whether there was anyone nearby. Sadhu had to spread out his mental power and quickly captured a group of people on the ground.

He became expressionless: “Lord Shenyou, it was you who was discovered, not us.”

A saint has his own pride. He clearly stated that he was leaving, but then turned around and followed others. Sadhu could not afford to lose face.

“Hahaha…” Auntie gave a few fake laughs and slapped him on the head, “Call me auntie!”

“aunt.”

The woman crossed her arms over her chest: “It’s just a guess. Theoretically, he can’t find me.”

“Isn’t he blessed by God? Even if he is not as strong as you, you can’t block his mental power, right?”

“Who said he was blessed?”

“My aunt said so.”

“I said that?”

“That means I didn’t remember it.”

Sadhu suppressed his desire to complain and brought the topic back on track: “They are far away, do we still need to follow them?”

“Since he has mentioned it, no.”

beware?

Sadhu became alert: “Are you planning to…”

My aunt shrugged: “As a citizen of the Empire, if we have the opportunity to eliminate powerful enemies for the Empire, why not do it?”

After thinking for a while, Sadhu said, “If you want to kill them, Zhang Mu won’t be able to stop you.”

“When did I say I was going to take action?”

“Who will come then? Me?”

“Yes.”

Sadhu looked at his aunt’s visor and remained silent for a long time.

“You are not a very knightly person.”

“It doesn’t matter, let’s go back.”

This time the woman did not use teleportation magic, and flew to the camp with Sadhu.

After a while of quiet flying, she suddenly asked, “Nothing you want to say?”

“What kind of magic items are they using as weapons?”

Talking about this, my aunt looked a little confused: “Magic props?

It does look like one, with magical fluctuations and a spiritual connection with the user, but… why do I feel like it’s not a magic item?”

Sadhu almost subconsciously stopped flying, staring at the visor with an incredible look: “Do you understand what you are saying?”

The information revealed in the woman’s relaxed tone of voice made Sadhu tense up, as if a range magic had exploded in his mind.

They are not magic props, which means those strange weapons are man-made, and man-made means – mass production.

Even if the output is pitifully low, it is still a stable output unless the raw materials are scarce.

Sadhu’s forehead was covered with cold sweat. “I didn’t pay attention at the time, auntie. Is that weapon… its material… rare?”

“Material?” My aunt pointed at the mask covering her chin with her index finger. “One of the materials is very unfamiliar. I’ve never even heard of it. The others seem to be very common.”