A few whistles came from a distance, and the ten soldiers blocking the road said to Smith: "It turns out to be a student of Lord Asra, please."

Smith smiled, nodded, then greeted Su Xue, activated the magic deer, and rushed forward.

He was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed past the ten soldiers.

Ten soldiers watched the honest boy flash by, and their hearts involuntarily felt ache, as if they were stabbed by something.

The wind and snow hit the face, and the young man's figure soon disappeared, but ten soldiers were shaking in the spot.

Smith is young, but he is a delicate mind and a sword cultivator, so he can't stand the sand in his eyes.

The opponent intercepts himself to show his power.

No matter how high a teacher is, they still have to use the system to suppress it.

How could the sword cultivator suffer from such idleness? But Smith was not impulsive, but the sword intent was sent into the other party's heart. How could these ten soldiers resist it?

It is not a problem to stop yourself, but the badge on your chest was a gift from the master.

Smith had a smile on his lips, and the demon deer under his crotch reached its extreme, and the sound of hooves still resounded like thunder in the blizzard.

After arriving at the position where the central army camped, Smith jumped off the magic deer from afar and ran towards Xiahe.

"Teacher!" Smith shouted.

Xia He laughed. He hadn't lived with this child for long, but his intimacy was completely from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that my hard work is not in vain, I am a sensible child.

Smith was about to bow down, but Xia He pulled him up.

"Let me see, I have grown a lot taller, and it seems that the food in Storm Corner is good." Xia He pinched Smith's muscles and bones up and down. The child was well developed and the medicinal food kept up in time, and he also improved his qualifications a lot.

"Teacher, I'm at level 19." Smith said proudly.

Xia He slapped his head hard, and the people around him were surprised to see that amid Xia He's laughter and scolding, the young swordsman broke through the level in a blink of an eye and rose to level 20.

Smith felt his soul shaking. In the sea of ​​souls, a vague thought quickly took shape and grew stronger, as if it was a baby. After a few breaths, he turned into a teenager.

Yin God!

Xia Hexin said that Freya suppressed her better, and only when he saw him could he break through the Yin God realm. His foundation was not empty, and it was even better than when Medierli defected to him.

If Medilly hadn't followed her, she would have gone wrong and would never have become a legend in this world in her entire life.

"Sir." Su Xue bowed beside him and saluted.

"You're here, it's great." Xia He looked at Su Xue. This god general looked tall and strong, while the rest were ordinary, with a mask covering his face, and he couldn't tell what was aura.

However, Freya has invested a lot in these five gods and has a very high growth potential.

She doesn't plan to create more gods now, so it's not a small cost to cultivate these five.

I just had a temporary rest and no barracks were built. Ice walls were raised around it, surrounding the carts. The magician helped me raise the earth stove again, burning coal fires, heating up water and food. There were only two cars on the Xiahe River, but the ice wall was built separately. The prince's men asked for twenty Trojan horses, but they did not come to harass him.

On the side of Xiahe, he sat around a few fires, and then he asked Smith: "Have you learned the Sword Book?"

"I learned it, but I won't miss a word."

"That's great. Follow me to learn the following things. Just now, did you release your sword intent and hurt people?"

"Yes, they stopped me, and they clearly saw the badge and refused to let it go."

"Good job." Xia He didn't give Smith any specific instructions. Each sword cultivator has a different way of dealing with it. If it were Medierli, he would probably kill someone.

"I'm still afraid of causing trouble for the teacher, alas..."

"It doesn't matter, you can control yourself. It's different from that of Medierli. Don't change it deliberately."

After Xia He finished speaking, he looked back at Su Xue and asked, "Why are you here too?"

"Sir, Lord Freya asks me to follow you first."

"Where is her?"

"Take two generals back to Storm Point and say there is something important to do."

"I understand, have you brought your own?"

"Twelve gold medals can summon twelve generals." Su Xue replied. Xia He could understand naturally. Su Xue is now the strongest epic under the legend, and may only be worse than a magician like Long. He summoned a little god general. The one Freya originally planned to create was this kind of little god general.

But her five gods all became marshals.

Each gold medal is an epic of the same level as Xia He. As for Su Xue and the others, they are designed according to the commander's ideas, with strong wisdom and can lead troops alone. Su Xue has twelve gold medals, and each little god general can command at least 3,000 troops.

In fact, it is a waste to let the gods fight in person, they are the best commanders.

However, the commanders of the Taoist sect are usually very powerful, initially to avoid being assassinated. Later, they became tradition, and their own weak commanders did not exist in the Taoist sect.

Xia He didn't expect that his god general had reached this level and would be the commander of more than 30,000 elite soldiers when he was released.

Some of it is not very suitable to go on an adventure with yourself.

But let's follow. The twelve little gods have good combat power and can save a life at critical moments.

"teacher……"

"You haven't grown up yet and the sword weapon cannot be fixed, so just make do with it first." Xia He knew what Smith was going to say. Medilly had a good sword weapon, so he must be jealous.

Smith blushed and said, "I just think my sword is too light."

Xia He was also stunned and said, "How much lighter?"

"It would be better to reliably two or four times." Smith said a very accurate number.

As soon as Xia He stretched out his hand, the long sword on Smith's waist fell into his hand. He weighed it, and the sword was slightly sank when he used it.

"You wait first. You can use heavy swords, but the bigger the better. In two months, I will give you the right sword weapon."

"Yes." Smith smiled.

The charcoal fire spurted Lao Gao, and a student brought the hot soup over. Xia He took it and handed it to Smith. Smith used the most blowjob and drank it down.

The students' eyes were straightened. Although the soup was not hot, it was also very hot.

Smith touched his mouth, handed him the empty bowl, and said thank you.

Xia Hexin said that she finally had a polite student. Medilly was either indifferent or too sharp. When she didn't speak, others thought she was an iceberg, but when she spoke, she became a sword mountain.

In the final analysis, she looked down on many people and showed it.

When you don’t show it, you just don’t want to cause trouble for yourself.

"Okay, let's not talk about our affairs. Smith, I brought the students out this time to do the trial mission. The trial mission was changed to entering the underground world to explore. But..."

Xia He looked around. The place where he rested was far away from the people who were not princes.

"The prince hides many things from the academy, which is strange, so... for this mission, who can find the prince's secret, I will give you a reward separately."

There were professors and lecturers around, and after hearing Xia He's words, he was a little excited.

Everyone knows that Asra's things are good, and they are often the only one. He may be the best young mage in the empire in the past decade and the richest one.

Don’t say anything too precious, even his space badges are all enviable things.

"Teacher, do I have to do the task too?"

"You don't have to, our main responsibility is to protect students when they are in real danger."

"I understand." Smith didn't argue. The relationship between him and Xia He didn't need to do any tasks. This kind of teacher-student relationship would be a loss in the empire and prosper.

"Principal, what should I do if I encounter danger when I find out the news?" A professor couldn't help asking. He had to be responsible for the safety of the students. This kind of intelligence-spying mission has a higher chance of encountering danger than detecting the demon.

"Of course, the interests of the academy are the first priority. Isn't this the whole empire like this?"

Xia He's big hat is really heavy and has a reasonable and well-founded statement.

Both the professor and the lecturer understood what Xia He meant. If someone threatened the safety of the students, they would kill them. The main reason was that they were from small origins and the current status of the Tenth Magic Academy was not high. If they were teachers from the Nine Colleges, they would never ask such questions.

Xia He had no choice, his prestige was still not high enough. That's why the people below would ask such questions.

"Principal, Goth asks for a visit." A student in charge of the post came over to Xiahedao.

"Why are you so rude? Please come here!" Xia He scolded loudly, but there was a smile on his face. Who told them to stop their students, you are now suffering retribution.

The Goth was not embarrassed, and came to Xia He calmly and saluted Xia He.

"Sit down, what are you asking me for?"

"Marquis, I plan to march in the next day. I don't know..."

"What's the problem with the urgent marching?" Xia He looked puzzled.

"I'm afraid the students won't keep up," Goth said.

Xia Hexin said, even if you run, I will lose if you can't keep up. The speed of the big cart in the wind and snow is certain, and it cannot be faster. I want to know if I have to follow the army of the prince.

Xia He smiled and said, "Or why should we separate?"

"I don't mean that!" Goth said anxiously: "I'm worried that it will affect the students' combat effectiveness."

"The first time I heard that marching urgently can affect the combat effectiveness of the magician." Xia He looked at him, and the Goth's face remained unchanged.

"The marching is from morning to night, and you have to eat on your mount. It is snowy and the students are still young..."

"Or, let's make a bet to see who will go to the underground world first, and don't bet too much. What about five million gold coins? I think His Highness, the prince, is not short of this little money."

Goth vomits blood, isn't five million gold coins too much?
Chapter completed!