Lord of the Oasis

Chapter 227. Self-recommended apprentice

Kant rode his horse and led the team to the Sangwaya Mountains.

But he didn't walk too far, and the sound of horses' hooves burst out behind him. He turned his head to look, but it was the seven apprentices.

They are all young scholar-type mages, so their riding skills are poor. As the horses run under their crotch, they hang crookedly on the saddle, and they have to hold the horse's neck with both hands to stabilize their figure. is pitiful.

"Slow down." Kant pulled the reins a little and shouted.

Then he turned the horse's head and almost reprimanded the seven apprentices who were chasing after him: "Why are you following? Do you know that we are going to the Sangwaya Mountains, which is more dangerous and not a place you can go."

The combat ability of the mage apprentice is currently not as good as that of the Wikia archer.

Although the magic power is greater.

But their casting range and frequency are pitifully small.

In addition, their own strength is poor, and the melee combat skills have not been learned. After the 10 spells per day, these apprentices wearing thin mage robes and holding wooden staffs are no different from ordinary civilians.

No, there is still a difference.

At least the Swadian peasants will use sharpened scythes to fight beast-like resistance!

Much stronger than these mage apprentices who only have sticks.

"It's very dangerous there. It's not that I deliberately belittle your combat effectiveness."

Kant spoke directly and discouraged them: "You are still the most basic apprentices, and it is very dangerous to face the demonized creatures that appear in the Sanwaya Mountains." After a pause, Kant still sighed: "If you can become mages, With more casts, stronger destruction spells, and mysterious summoning spells, maybe I can take you there."

He has mastered extraordinary power with only these 7 apprentices. If he loses it in the dangerous ruins like this, it is obviously not worth the loss, because this is not military training, but death.

"Lord Lord."

With firmness in their eyes, the seven apprentices clenched the staff in their hands and said solemnly: "We are not afraid of life and death, please let us join your team and make up for the mistakes we made!"

The mage apprentice at the head also bowed his head in shame and said, "We think we need to grow up quickly.

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"That's it." Kant frowned.

He turned his head and glanced at the 188 Swadian heavy cavalry next to him.

He found that although these heavy cavalry soldiers looked calm, they still looked at the seven apprentices with contempt. Obviously, he did not take these apprentices who possess the power of mysterious elements in his eyes. At the same time, they are not willing to let them join their battle sequence.

It's no wonder that the real battlefield is always a cruel hell, a bloody life and death killing field.

Just because these mage apprentices who seem to be staying in castles and academies are really not suitable for fighting with them. After all, when these heavy cavalry charge, no one will stay behind to protect them.

"Please allow us to join, Lord."

The mage apprentices bowed their heads respectfully, but the tone was very appropriate: "In the tradition of the Ainfas Empire, there has never been a mage who was afraid of war. Although we are the most basic apprentices, we still have the fearless heart of life and death."

"Okay." Kant finally nodded, agreeing with their demands.

Indeed it is.

Mage apprentices are the same as other arms. It is really difficult to upgrade to Mage without going through war.

If you look at the mages who are around 45 years old, you will know that the study of magic is no less than the research on mathematics and physics on earth. As for the stronger archmages, their beards and hair are already white, and there are many people in their 60s and 70s.

If you really let these mage apprentices study and explore carefully, the upgrade will be too slow.

Kant can't wait for these decades of penance.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his head and solemnly reminded the apprentices: "We will be safe along the way, but when we reach the village of Aaron in the Sangwaya Mountains, remember, we must be under the protection of the melee arms, otherwise there will be an accident. Casualties, I will lower your evaluation in the future!"

"clear!"

The mage apprentices looked happy and immediately nodded solemnly.

"Let's go." Without much fuss, Kant turned his horse's head and continued to lead the team forward.

Horses' hooves stomped on the sand making a dull sound.

Occasionally, there is a little rumbling thunder because of the steadfastness.

A medium-sized team of heavy cavalry marched in a group, with their horses and men in heavy chain mail, and a linen cover on the outside. After the sandstorm, there was a breeze blowing, raising their cloth cover, rolling up a few grains of sand, looking majestic stern!

The lances that these cavalry are equipped with are also tied with triangular flags.

It is a golden lion on a red background.

Even on shields.

This is a status symbol, representing that they all belong to Kant and are a unified force.

Moreover, in order to cope with the so-called ancient passage in the ruins, Kant also brought [the power of deterring the enemy] and [the power of command], and the quadrangular flag was raised high and fluttered in the wind in the hands of the cavalry next to him.

The horn is also pinned to Kant's waist, ready to be drawn and blown at any time.

In addition to the [Lion Knights Medal], Kant has brought out all the war-use wonders from his family.

He attaches great importance to the special tasks of the system.

Perhaps the inside story is related to the lost city in the age of mythology, the holy city made of gold, and he couldn't help but deal with it with all his strength.

Because he had seen the resurrected Sun Saint in the golden coffin.

The beautiful face still appeared in his mind.

And in the eyes cast like gold, the indifference towards him and ordinary humans.

Kant doesn't think that if something goes wrong, or if the bloodlines of the gods who were hidden and dormant in the age of mythology wake up, they will hypocritically be wronged with him, forget their former honor, and share with the human beings who were slaves in the age of ancient mythology. rule this emerging world.

Temporary compromise may be possible, but it is impossible to completely abandon the former honor and merge with the human beings into a new power, unless the human beings are willing to become their slaves again.

But here's the problem.

Kant does not want to be a slave, he has been working hard to get rid of slavery and bondage.

How could the gods and bloodlines of the ancient mythological era be able to enslave human beings again and turn Kant into a slave as well. Maybe they will make a little favor because of his strength and become the leader among slaves, but they are still slaves!

Kant will not appoint, he will definitely resist!

These troops and war wonders are Kant's preparations. If he encounters the blood of the gods again, he will still issue the order to kill without hesitation, so that they who have fallen behind the times can see and see who is saying it now. Who can decide the life and death of each other!

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The entire cavalry marched forward very fast.

Thanks to the blessing of the system, the heavy cavalry has much less restrictions in the desert environment.

At least you don't need to worry about the soft sand that can sink into the calf of a warhorse.

Just after the horse's hoof was passed, the horseshoe at the bottom was like stepping on a hard sand layer, and the riders who stepped on it walked forward quickly to avoid falling into the sand layer, and then pulled out the extra stamina and time consumed.

Even the tolerance of the weather and the weight has also been systematically blessed.

Not as unbearable as the real world.

For example, the riders wear a full set of chain armor, and the Swadian military horses also wear warhorse chain armor under the crotch, as well as the weapons and equipment they carry, as well as materials, which can be maintained in this state for a long time after being blessed by the system.

If the heavy cavalry of the Principality of Lions saw it, their eyes would probably fall.

After all, this violates common sense of physics.

Of course, this is the blessing that appears after the system integrates the rules of this world.

Kant's golden finger.

After a day and night, the slightly undulating sand dunes were replaced by flat desert plains.

In the center of the desert in the distance, a small two-story building is standing there conspicuously.

It was Kant's inn.

Although it was daytime, I could vaguely see that many caravans were coming or leaving with their horses. One by one, merchants wearing sunshades and linen robes came in and out, and their movements were very fast.

There are even occasional sword-wielding caravan guards confronting each other over trivial matters.

But you can't fight.

Inside the inn, Swadian militiamen armed with heavy spears and wearing iron-inlaid leather armor came out. Although they were alone, they were not afraid at all.

If there is a slight stalemate, even his words will not work. With a whistle, 10 burly Salander riders walked out of the inn, wearing Salander chain armor and holding a whip. With a sharp swipe, those who dared to resist immediately pulled out the Sarandian sword, and used superb close combat skills to let this group of caravan guards know who is the boss here.

"Not bad." Kant looked from a distance and nodded with satisfaction.

Although it was only one day, Rolf, who came here in advance, has already taken care of the station in an orderly manner.

Let the villain manage the caravan, and with the cunning of the nobles, Rolfe's appointment is very correct. For this strong man who seems to have a bit of aristocratic demeanor, those businessmen will understand in the fastest time. This is the real bastard villain who doesn't eat oil and salt, and doesn't eat hard and soft!

The most important thing is to not dare to offend this guy, because the cavalry team of nearly 200 people can look at them in the inn. Any abnormal situation will turn this villain into a ghost, and even if they are swallowed, there will be no scum left. !

They believed that this guy dared to slaughter their caravan and take the big silver coins they brought.

You can see it by looking at that lawless bandit temperament!

"Lord Lord!"

Just as Kant looked at the station in the distance, the heavy cavalry next to him reminded: "Someone is coming."

Kant turned his head, not far from the sand dunes, five desert robbers were galloping over, seeing the flag fluttering in the wind, the golden lion on the red background, he quickly turned over and dismounted, half-knelt on the ground and respectfully saluted: "Lord Lord, in We were so pleasantly surprised to see you.") DOWNLOAD FREE READER!!

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