Yinzhu's mind is so sharp, he clearly felt that the Maldini brothers were panicking, "Marshal, how much do you know about magic?"
If this question were asked by another person, Maldini might slap him in the face. As one of the two marshals of the Milan Empire, he has the title of God of War in the Milan military circle and even the entire continent, although he himself is not He is not a magician, but as one of the top powerhouses in the mainland, Maldini has a very deep understanding of magic, not to mention that he has a brother who is a great magister.
Maldini said in a deep voice, "It's considered a little acquaintance."
Ye Yinzhu said: "Then do you know where undead magic comes from? Or, if undead magic is classified, which kind of magic should it belong to?"
This time, Maldini was really asked by Ye Yinzhu. Necromancers can be said to be the least number of magicians. He spent his entire life as a soldier, so how could he have time to study such uncommon magic attributes.
Materacci on the other side helped Maldini, "Necromancer should be a derivative form of spiritual magician, but it is a step further than spiritual magic. To be precise, it should belong to an evolutionary form." magic. Overriding the base attribute."
Ye Yinzhu nodded, thinking to himself, this Materac is worthy of being the number two figure in the Violet family. Although he is not a great magister of the spiritual department, he should have a deep understanding of spiritual magic.
"Master Materacchi is right. Undead magic is a manifestation of spiritual magic. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an evolutionary form. I don't know if you remember, I once studied with Teacher Ferguson for a while. Therefore, from Fundamentally speaking, I should be regarded as a spiritual magician. Whether it is my identity as a divine musician or the identity of a necromancer that you recognize today, they are all derived from spiritual magic. Any magic is created by people. The power used is used in different places, and the effect is naturally different."
After saying this, Ye Yinzhu lightly kicked the Maginot Iron Dragon with both feet, and walked straight into the sequence of the four major infantry regiments in Zither City.
The Martini brothers looked at each other. The gazes in the eyes of the two relaxed in unison.
Ye Yinzhu said so much just to tell them that even though I have the identity of a necromancer, in the final analysis, I am still a spiritual magician, and my spiritual magician was created by Master Ferguson of the Milan Empire. teach.
My magic will only affect foreign enemies, not allies.
In fact, what the two brothers didn't know was. The relationship between Milan Empire and Zither City has long been fused together. Due to the relationship between Nina and Qin Shang, the possibility of the two sides becoming enemies is infinitely close to zero.
What is Nina's identity? In the Milan Empire, it is almost equivalent to the existence of the Supreme Emperor.
What about Qin Shang? His status in Zither City itself may not be too high, not even comparable to Weiming Taishang Elder and Anya. However, don't forget that Qin Shang is Ye Yinzhu's first teacher, and he has worked hard to teach him the magic of piano for sixteen years. In Ye Yinxiu's heart, Qin Shang's status is even higher than that of his own grandfather.
With such a relationship, coupled with the fact that Ye Yinzhu studied at the Milan School of Magic and Martial Arts and had a good relationship with Silvio, it is difficult to destroy the closeness of Zither City and the Milan Empire.
The formation of the four major infantry regiments in Qincheng seemed a little scattered at this time, and Ye Yinzhu couldn't see it. But he could clearly hear a lot of heavy breathing.
Through the feeling of the soul, he found that the mentality of many of the soldiers in Zither City was extremely unstable, and he could even imagine their pale faces.
Fight today. It can be said that this is the first bloody battle of the four major infantry regiments in Qincheng since its establishment. Among these fighters, even the original disciples of the Eight Dragon Sects, not many have actually been on the battlefield. Ye Yinxiu's current situation is completely understandable. But it will never condone.
After urging the Maginot Iron Dragon to come to the center of the four major infantry regiments, Ye Yinzhu stopped. The invisible majesty was released from him, and he didn't need to speak, he had become the focus in the eyes of the Zither City warriors.
Although today's battle was victorious, these Qincheng infantrymen were very uncomfortable. It was the first time they set foot on a battlefield of this scale and faced such a bloody side. There were already countless soldiers who vomited.
Now they can gather here and stand firm, which already represents a pretty good quality. After all, even the veterans of the Northern Legion of the Milan Empire vomited many times, not to mention their new recruits.
"Is it hard?" Ye Yinzhu's cold voice spread around, and his voice contained magic elements.
Qi, the magic frightened the soul, and made everyone's attention focus on him. His voice was heard far away.
The heavy breathing paused for a while, and no one spoke when they heard Ye Yinzhu's question, but the aura of the soldiers in Zither City had already told Ye Yinzhu that they were still very uncomfortable with today's scene.
Ye Yinzhu continued: "It's normal to be uncomfortable. Anyone who kills someone for the first time, or encounters such a bloody scene for the first time, will feel uncomfortable. But I just want to ask you a question. Those who have figured out this problem, next time Fighting can still happen here, and those who can’t figure it out, don’t come here. You can report to your superiors, turn around Zither City by yourself, join the construction of Zither City, and you can also use your abilities. On the battlefield, I only need A soldier with iron blood, not a coward with sloppy legs."
Perhaps because they were attracted by Ye Yinzhu's words, at this time, the physical reactions of the Qincheng soldiers were not as strong as before.
Ye Li looked at his grandson not far away, couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and yelled out at the right time, "A disciple of the Bamboo Sect told me
"No-yes-." Roaring almost with all the strength in his body, the soldiers of the Aozhu Legion suddenly became imposing, and their strong self-esteem had already dissolved most of their fear and incompatibility.
Almost at the same time, the regiment leaders of the other three legions, who were also the three suzerains, asked the same question. When all the infantry soldiers in Zither City let out a strong roar, the appearance of this 60,000-strong army changed drastically. sweep away.
There was a smile on Ye Yinzhu's face, and his voice spread far away, "Okay. I am very satisfied with your answers. The question I want to ask is, on the battlefield, are you willing to come back alive or become like an orc?" Such minced meat. I can tell you that if you vomit again on the battlefield next time and feel fear again, then you are likely to be like those corpses left on the battlefield now. Want to survive, want to To become strong, what should you do? Go back and think clearly. When the next war comes, anyone who vomits will be sent back to Zither City immediately, and will never enter the battle sequence of Zither City."
After saying this, Ye Yinzhu soared up from the back of the Machino iron dragon, and headed towards the Holy Light City. Behind him, there is always a faint shadow, if you don't pay attention, you can't see her existence at all.
The war between Zither City and Thor's Hammer Fortress has just begun today.
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Lion King Guti, Tiger King Joe Cole, and a group of orc generals gathered in the military hall of Thor's Hammer Fortress. At this time, each of them's breath was extremely unstable. Although the Lei Shen tribe and the War God tribe were not so harmonious, at this moment, neither of the two tribes, which had also lost tens of thousands of soldiers, was in a mood of gloating.
In today's battle, the orcs suffered heavy losses. Although the real main force was not affected, such a one-sided war dealt a huge blow to the morale of the entire fortress.
"Chief Guti, do you know where these people come from today? How could human beings have such powerful fighters. Could it be that they are visitors from Falan?" Joe Cole's deep voice was full of resentment . The death of the 40,000 soldiers did not mean that the word distressed could represent his mood at this time.
Guti shook his head and said: "No, these people are not from Falan. Falan is secretly supporting Landias, otherwise we will not concentrate on dealing with the Milan Empire. Don't forget, Falan has been closed. "
Joe Cole frowned and said, "However, if it wasn't for Falan, how could human beings have all the infantry that can use fighting spirit? Although they don't have mounts, I can be sure that the combat effectiveness of these infantry is probably even higher than that of your Golden Legion." And above my White Tiger Legion. Strangling tens of thousands of us, and being able to retreat unscathed, I never even imagined before."
Guti said in a deep voice: "This is where the wisdom of human beings lies. The enemies we encountered today are not only not weak, but more importantly, their strange battle formations. With these formations, they can minimize their losses as much as possible. And caused us heavy damage. Maybe you have heard of the name Qincheng. I can be sure that these people are from Qincheng today. The young man in white who is in the middle of the command is the master of Qincheng, Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu. I didn't expect that his strength would be so strong, and I have no certainty of defeating him outside of the fortress."