Fellig originally thought that after the victory of the battle, he would be more exciting to defeat the enemy generals and then say such a victory statement on the premise of a determination of the overall situation, rather than being surrounded by a group of enemy soldiers like now.

When he said this, Felleg felt that it was not like a speech of victory, but rather like threatening the dozens of guards around him.

Wenfu couldn't believe that this was true. In addition to the magician on the battlefield, there was a magician here. If he had known that there were two magicians, he would not have carried out this ambush battle. Even if he had to fight, he would have designed various strategies and considered all possibilities in advance.

He actually became a prisoner? He is the third prince of the Mayan Empire. As a crown prince, how could he become a prisoner? But the facts are right in front of him.

Taking a deep breath, he ignored the flames on the battle robe and said in a calm voice as possible: "I, Zhou Wenfu, the third prince of the Mayan Empire, and the title of Prince Wuwei. The people on the ground are my uncle, Zhou Guoqiang, and Prince Zhenyang of the Mayan Empire. I ask to put out the fire on him first."

"Ah...Prince? The Third Prince? Oh... It's really a ghost. Of course I have to put out this damn flame." Ferig was already shocked by Zhou Wenfu's words. There were actually two princes here.

The battle ended in fourteen minutes, but naturally, because Ferlig unexpectedly captured the two princes. Although the time was short, the battle was extremely tragic. Both sides were elite. Although Ferlig's private army was very poor, their armor was the best.

There were 2,000 people in the Auckland Empire and 3,000 people in the Mayan Empire, and more than 600 people were killed on both sides, with a casualty ratio of one to one. If there were no Cady on the front battlefield, the ambush of the Auckland Empire would end in failure.

Ferlig's subordinates suffered many casualties, thirty people were killed, and the others were slightly injured, with only Merlin and Ferlig's body without any scars.

When he returned to Little Bear City, Ferlig was still not very clear-headed and really caught a prince and a prince. Is this true? It was just a sneak attack on the supply base, and it was just a supply base for the left-wing army. Is it necessary to send the prince and the prince to the battle?

Just as he took off his armor and didn't even have time to wash it, Ferlig received a handwritten notice issued by His Majesty Wu Tian of the Auckland Empire, ordering all the Delan troops to withdraw their imperial capital Oxime. It specifically mentioned that the magician Ferlig Landis was asked to return to the imperial capital as quickly as possible.

After taking a shower and having dinner, Kay and Will were arranged to follow Danny's command, and Ferleg took Merlin to head towards Oxim. The speed of the hurricane was not comparable to that of a war horse. More than half a month later, Oxim's majestic city walls could be seen.

First, I went to the Military Affairs Office to report that he returned from the front line and temporarily regained his benefits to the military headquarters. This is stipulated by the imperial law. If a magician joins the army, he will naturally be subject to the military affairs office until the war is over or there is another order. This is the magician's obligation to the empire.

Of course, Ferlig can also go back to the Magic Academy directly to report to the dean, which can be regarded as indirectly accepting the order from the empire, but Ferlig feels that there is no need to bypass the Military Affairs Office. His Majesty Wu Tian’s notice was issued through the Military Affairs Office.

Ferlig originally wanted to go back to his home in the city to take a look after the report. The empire gave him a mansion, but he had never come back. No matter how bad it was, it would be more comfortable than the inn arranged by the Military Affairs Office.

As a result, as soon as his name was reported, the Military Affairs Office was in chaos. After a while, Polge appeared in front of Felge, looked him up and down and said, "You are back on the Wind Beast."

Fellig nodded. The dean knew about the hurricane, so he was not surprised. He just didn't know who the old man was. He had no research on the imperial official uniforms.

"It's so fast. I thought you would have to arrive at least ten days later, but it's so much faster. By the way, I am Duke of Polge, the Imperial Minister of Military Operations. I'm very happy to know you, the youngest magician in the Empire."

"Hello, Lord Duke." Feleg performed a mage ceremony. Feleg was used to using mage ceremony for anyone with status, age or rank greater than him.

"Master Feleg, do you feel tired all the way up? Do you want to take a break?"

"No need, is there anything I need to serve?" Feleg could see that the Duke of Polge seemed to have something to say, and letting himself rest was just a polite word.

"If you are not too tired, your Majesty wants to see you."

"See me? Why, I'm just a junior magician." Feleg was stunned. Unexpectedly, the person who wanted to see him was Emperor Wu Tian himself. He had nothing special about him and was worthy of the unique visit of this great king alone.

The identity of a magician is indeed noble, and it is not difficult to meet Emperor Wu Tian, ​​but if nothing happens, who would want to see him? In front of a great imperial monarch, even a magician will feel restrained, and a magician is the one who advocates freedom the most.

"Yes, Your Majesty wants to discuss some things with you. Is there any problem?"

"Of course it's okay, Lord Duke, are we going to set out now?"

The distance from the Military Office to the Imperial Palace is not far, but the speed of the carriage is too slow, which takes an hour. Before entering the Imperial Palace, you usually have to hand over all the weapons, but for magicians, this one is exempt, because magicians themselves are the strongest weapons, and even without magic wands, they can still use magic.

Emperor Wu Tian was a very cautious person. He was not familiar with Ferig, and he did not have the guarantee of the person he trusted to do so. Naturally, he had to find a reliable person to protect him. This person could not make Ferig unhappy. The best person was naturally the dean of the Imperial Magic Academy. The time on Ferig's way was used to invite Albert Fass.

"Feleg Landis, the junior magician of the Empire, see Your Majesty, Lord Dean." Ferig performed a standard mage ceremony. After several years of practice, Ferig's etiquette had become a bit aristocratic.

However, he was wearing a chain mail and had a four-foot-long broadsword on his back. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a mage. Polge urged him too quickly or intentionally, so Ferge didn't even have the chance to change into a magic robe.

"My God, are you Ferlig? Are you really? Let me see what the hell are you wearing? And is the latest popular magic wand on your back?" Albert didn't care about Wu Tian's face, but was surprised by Ferlig's outfit.

"Sir Dean, I'm naturally wearing a chain mail. With it on the battlefield, it can effectively protect my safety. As for what you are on your back, you can of course call him a magic wand, although he looks like a sword and also has the function of a broadsword." Feleg had already known the dean's character, so he also made a joke.

"Is this? This is the latest staff, let me see it." Albert's eyes flashed and he quickly walked forward, and took off the magic sword from Feleg's back.

Waving his right hand twice, it felt very heavy, much heavier than ordinary warriors used. A magic power was injected from the hilt of the sword, and the elemental crystal on the hilt emitted a dazzling light. This was much stronger than when Filieg used it. Even if the magic power of the Dharma Saint was only a little bit, it was not comparable to Filieg.

Three flame snakes emerge from the tip of the sword, the snake's tail merged together at the tip of the sword, the snake's body twisted, and the snake's head swayed, looking like it was fixed on the tip of the sword. The flame snake is an advanced magic, and releases three at the same time. As long as it reaches the level of a junior magician, it can be done. However, like Albert, it can be controlled accurately, and it does not vomit. Even a high-level magician is difficult to control well.

"Wow, it's really a magic wand. This is... memory metal? Where did you get such a large piece of ore? This is really a treasure. Don't tell me that the armor on your body is the same material, I'll be jealous." Under his control, the three flame snakes pointed at Ferig at the same time.

"I'm very sorry, I can only make you jealous once. This chain mail is also made of memory metal." Ferig seemed to understand a little. The recruitment of himself this time should be related to memory metal.

Should we tell the story about the valley grassland? As a citizen of the empire and as a magician supported by the empire, he should indeed tell Emperor Wu Tian about the location of the mountain, but people are selfish. Memory metal is fine, this is what the empire needs the most. For Ferig, as long as it is enough.

However, in memory metal ores, there are also a large number of elemental ores. This thing is really important to the magician. With a large number of elemental crystals, it can greatly shorten the time for meditation and recovery, which is equivalent to indirectly improving magic power. He also clearly remembers what the teacher said, the magician's path to cultivation must be one step at a time.

It is precisely because I always remember the teacher's words that Filigo has never relied on elemental crystals entirely. When he was in the grassland valley, there were sufficient magic elements, so I could just meditate directly. But when he was in the city, the effect of elemental crystals was too great.

For example, when he was in Bear City, if he didn't rely on elemental crystals and meditated once, it would take at least eight to ten hours. With elemental crystals, two hours would be enough.

"Do you still have memory metal ore?" Albert narrowed his eyes, and the three flame snakes retracted back to the sword body. This hand was much more clever than releasing the flame snake.

"Yes, there is." Ferlig hesitated for a moment and said firmly. In the end, he decided to contribute this treasure land. After seeing the power of memory metal armor, Ferlig knew that this was very important to the empire.
Chapter completed!