"This is more powerful than the gasoline I saw in my previous life. A little powder can burn for so long." kukas swallowed his saliva and thought to himself.

Perhaps the black robed female mage was aware of his surprise, so she opened her mouth and explained: "this is just a magic material used by our mages. If you go to some big cities, you can easily encounter this material in the streets."

"Can you tell me something about the mage\'s battle?" kukas thought a little and handed a piece of meat just baked in his hand to the black robed female mage and the white robed female priest to show his sincerity.

"I\'d love to." when the black robed female mage saw that kukas handed him the barbecue, she couldn\'t help feeling funny. But she took it, tore it into small pieces, put it in her mouth and ate it.

The story of the black robed female mage was very simple. She simply said some of the combat methods that the mages taboo, while the female priests on the side added some of the means often used by the mages in combat.

The narration lasted for a magical time. I don\'t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. After the narration of the black robed mage, the soaring flame suddenly ridiculed it. The firewood stacked in the flame turned into charcoal in an instant.

The black robed sorceress and the white robed priestess left together, leaving kukas sitting quietly by the fire, thinking about what they had just said. None of the cavalry who would eat here came back. They just pointed out the mage\'s back curiously in the distance and whispered with kukas.

"Hey, hey! It turns out that the mage is just like this. It looks mysterious. In fact, he is just some ordinary people who have mastered special forces." kukas suddenly lowered his voice and smiled strangely. In the conversation just now, he felt the loneliness of the black robed female mage and the curiosity of the priestess about him. "Even if I didn\'t become a knight and didn\'t erupt into fighting spirit, I can still fight with you professionals with enough strength." recalling the story of two female professionals just now, kukas constantly recognized his own strength in his heart.

Late at night, more than 300 cavalry fell asleep, leaving only more than 20 people on guard around. Kukas is a member of the guard, but he is only responsible for the second half of the night.

In the second half of the night, he was awakened by others on time. After drilling out of the humble tent, kukas felt the attack of the cold wind and shivered. Fortunately, he kept exercising his body over the years. After a short period of adaptation, he soon got used to it.

He put on his armor at the fastest speed, then carried a heavy ox horn Tomahawk and began to move mechanically again and again inside the simple protection. Every time he walked for some time, kukas would suddenly stop and listen. The time was different. This method was a vigil that the old knight told him. Of course, he is too big to perform the task of open pile. If he performs the task of hidden pile, it is another method.

It was getting brighter, and some professionals got out of the tent early. Their tents are more perfect than those of all cavalry, and the tents of several spell casters and priests are the most perfect among professionals.

According to their own habits, professionals either walk leisurely around the forest, run quickly and lightly, or hide in the air, so as to recover their bodies and prepare for possible battles.

"Squire, I think you should take a break. It\'s bright now. You don\'t have to continue patrolling." when kukas was patrolling, a knight suddenly stopped him.

The knight was also taller than ordinary people, but he was still half short in front of kukas. He has a head of black hair, a pair of light blue eyes and thin lips, and a face of fortitude. The slender and strong body looked very handsome after wearing armor.

"If you don\'t mind, I\'d like to compete with you to see how your fighting skills are. I heard that your weapon is ox horn axe." the knight took a deep breath and smiled.

"Ha ha!" kukas looked at the knight and laughed loudly. He touched his bald head, and the cold gloves rubbed on his head, which made him feel extremely awake and excited. "Of course, but I think I need the consent of the officer. If he agrees, I will fight you."

"Wait a minute, I\'ll ask your officer." the black haired Knight brightened his eyes, then nodded and walked over to the officer who was whispering to several professionals in the distance. Kukas moved a few times with an excited face, and then clenched his axe to fight the knight. He wanted to improve his strength by fighting the knight, but this time he was obviously disappointed.

The black haired Knight didn\'t have much time in the past and soon returned with a depressed face. "I\'m afraid we don\'t have a chance. They say that the enemy has caught up behind us, and we have to complete the orders issued by the military headquarters, so we must go on the road."

Hearing this, the iron tower is not easy to say anything, but shrugged his shoulders to show that there is nothing to do. The knight smiled and turned away.

After packing a few bags, the team set off again. Because kukas was on a night watch last night, he will no longer be a scout during the day.

The strong wildebeest walked slowly at the edge of the team. In order to reduce the consumption of his body, kukas put other parts of his armor on the horse in addition to his spurred riding boots and steel gloves.

Beside him was the black robed female mage. The sorceress, who never showed her face, controlled the horse and only followed kukas to the left.

"Can you tell me something about you?" after a long silence, the black robed female mage suddenly spoke to kukas: "for example, what is your full name? For example, where are you from? Why do you take those drugs to suppress fighting spirit? What kind of fighting spirit do you intend to cultivate after you are promoted to knight? Has a family recruited you?"

A series of questions came out from under the wide cloak, which made kukas very depressed for a time.

"I come from the small town of shierye. It\'s very quiet there. Except for some refugees and mobs who occasionally pass by, nothing big has happened in recent years." kukas touched his bald head, quickly glanced at the black robed female mage, and then said loudly: "I have a dream, that is to become a powerful knight, and then have a mysterious mage to act as my wife." after saying that, he couldn\'t help laughing loudly.

"Have a female mage to be your wife? Do you think you can do it?" the black robed female mage was a little stunned. She didn\'t expect kukas to suddenly say such words.

"Why not?" kukas grinned. The scars on his face looked very ferocious when he smiled. The green veins on his thick neck jumped and looked very strong.

"You shouldn\'t say such words in front of a female mage." the black robed female mage suddenly smiled in a low voice, but she smiled for a short time and soon became silent.

Kukas shook his head indifferently, and then waved the battle axe in his hand. The battle axe rolled the wind, which sounded a little seeping.

"Why do you have that idea? If you want to be a powerful knight, you should focus on cultivation rather than the opposite sex." the female mage took a deep breath and asked kukas after a long silence.

"What\'s your dream? Tell me about you!" kukas didn\'t answer the black robed female mage. He changed the topic and asked the female mage.

"Become a powerful caster and let all professionals hear my name." the black robed female mage said her dream as quickly as possible without any hesitation: "if necessary, I will build my own mage tower and build my own family and castle. If possible, I will impact the legend and leave my name on the books."

"A very powerful dream." kukas laughed at the speech. "If one day you become a legendary existence, will you still remember people like me?"

"Of course, I will write in my memoir:" when I was young, I met such a knight and squire. He had a dream. He wanted to get a female mage as his wife, but I don\'t know whether he realized this dream. "You see, is it appropriate for me to write this?" after saying, the female mage giggled again.

"Inappropriate." kukas turned his battle axe and hung it on the victory ring with a grin. "You should change the last sentence to this: \'he finally got a beautiful and kind female mage as his wife, and they also gave birth to many children.\' I think it\'s best to change it to this."

In this way, in a low voice conversation, they followed the team to the depths of the barren ice field to complete the task of the Imperial military headquarters.

As time went by, the team passed by one mob gathering place after another. Almost every gathering place, they had to fight. The officer in charge of the team had a sheepskin scroll. They either forcibly killed a person or robbed strange items according to the words on the sheepskin scroll. In such a flash, more than half a year passed.

Now there are less than 50 Knights left in the team of more than 300, many of whom have lost their mounts. There are only more than a dozen professionals left.