The next day, Sunshine played hide-and-seek with me, completely ignoring my feelings. The dazzling sunshine was useless even if it was blocked by a tent. I was determined to be hostile to the sun and could not survive. Anyway, it was holiday today, and just like that, when the whistle in the canteen sounded at noon, I was awakened and quickly got up. Then I brushed my teeth and washed my face in a daze, and went to the canteen with a stumble.

After showing my mage certificate in a daze, I received my meal, and then I woke up instantly. Dalaran's mages were on the way. I was right. There was meat today. Is this the last lunch, or the new military supplies were shipped, or the protests of us mages had an effect. We can't control so much, as long as we can eat it, and ran to the dining table at a speed of several meters per second, and then finished the meal with wind and clouds, scaring a recruit next to him: "You! You! Are you a barbarian? Why do you eat so quickly?" For such a stupid and incompetent person, I had to patiently answer his question: "You are a barbarian, your whole family is a barbarian," then left, leaving behind a back for the ignorant onlookers.

For mages, wisdom is the most important one of them. Because of this, mages feel that they are superior, barbarians, underground people, as long as they are described as mages as a nation known for being stupid, it is better for mages not to settle the score with you. Most mages will fight you for this. It is good luck to meet me. If other mages may be harmonious, they may be full and healthy. I have been eating 9 layers, but that one is not.

Hungry, every month is relaxed, I said I was in a good mood and the sun was bright. Since that's the case, let's do my favorite entertainment activities, like sleeping the most, and go back to the tent, and decisively got into the quilt and put on the body. Many people call this state a corpse, and I said I didn't care. At night, I woke up and couldn't sleep, and missed my hometown. Are my parents far away okay? Did they raise me in vain? I guess I wouldn't have the chance to support my parents in my life.

I had to roll my eyes and entertain myself, and also wrote a song that was so wet: The night gave me a pair of black eyes, but I used it to roll my eyes. As a good citizen, I firmly implement the policy of not going out at night, which can effectively reduce the occurrence of criminal incidents. I was vomiting for another night, and I entered a deep sleep in the midst of the complaint.

The new day has begun. February 6th of Duffy. Today is the same as before. The sun shines on you. It feels warm. It drives away the cold winter. I have to complain. Isn’t the enemy on the other side cold? Why don’t you come back to fight again in summer? That’s great? Are you stupid? The daylily is cold in summer. You go to the city wall with a vulgar mood and continue to bombard the long-range fireball. You must know that the opponent’s magician has not gone to fight. After all, the opponent’s magician will be harmonious with our archer and archer. There are not as stupid as the leader, so we don’t have to worry at all. Play magic with our hearts.

I actually saw Adariaricardo. While I released my magic, I talked to him. After all, I was bored to fight on the battlefield: "Adariaricardo, you are here too. I have killed a few enemies." "I don't understand. I probably haven't killed a few, maybe no more than 10. Don't kill too many people, otherwise if you are captured, the enemy will let you bury with you because you kill too many people. We mages are just fighting for the best. Don't put too much effort, otherwise no one will save you at that time."

After listening to it, I felt that my worldview collapsed instantly. What about your sister? Why didn’t you tell me earlier that I killed hundreds of enemies yesterday? I made a fork and I was not alive anymore. When I thought of this, I suddenly tried my best to release magic. If I could kill a few, I might even be able to save the defeat. Although it was just a delusion, I could at least comfort my soul. The cold wind blew and tears flowed!!!

Damn unspoken rules. While releasing magic hard, they chatted with Adasarikado, hoping to learn more unspoken rules. After a morning of chatting, we felt that we met too late and wanted to kill the chicken head and become sworn brothers immediately. We actually like potions at the same time. We have both no talent and potions idiots at the same time. So many similarities have led to a deep friendship with Adasarikado, and my first mage friend was born like this.

Good friends, don't give up. We advance and retreat together on the battlefield, and we will perform a vulgar flow together. I rubbed a fireball and continued my experience-making tactics. If there are less than 10 heads, I will be level 30. Then I will be a level 3 magician, and my allowance and salary will skyrocket, and there will be more magic that can be learned. To be precise, you can learn the magical skills of a mage to save your life. The mage shield that both high-level mages and low-level mages love. My safety will be added with another layer of guarantee.

While I was silently sighing, suddenly I felt cold all over my body. Who is it!!! Someone has set my sights on me, it is the God Bowman, the God Bowman who is absolutely above level 2. Sweat began to rise on my forehead, and the fireball in my hand dared not move, and my body seemed to be stiff. I knew I was locked by the God Bowman, and I didn't dare to move at all. The fireball in my hand continued to consume my magic power. Although it was successfully condensed, it was not released, so my magic power will continue to be consumed. Although it only consumed 1 point every few seconds.

If this continues, I will still be exhausted, but I dare not disband this magic. If I do this, the God Bowman will instantly grasp my flaws and shoot me. My body dare not move, but my eyes swept around and tried hard to find the traces of the enemy. The Magic Bowman and the Magic Bowman are both professions with thin blood. As long as I find him and throw the fireball over, he will definitely not shoot me at the risk of death. Once he hides, I will have a chance to escape to the fortress above the city, and I will be safe.
Chapter completed!