Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

  Chapter 205 016: Experience

  Three apprentices who came here were the three apprentices who took care of him.

  Roval, who was walking in the front, trot over and said: "Wizard Heath, why are you here again? Didn't we talk about it? We will prepare what food you need."

  While speaking, he looked left and right, his eyes were somewhat disgusting.

Only big soldiers start cooking in the square. The fortresses have independent restaurants of considerable specifications for spellcasters. Not to mention wizards. Even apprentices and even knights with a little identity rarely come here. Local.

  Heath said: "It doesn't matter, where you eat it is the same."

  Roval three want to say something more.

  Heath has already said arbitrarily: "Well, I can decide what I eat for lunch, you three go back."

After that, he ignored the three of them. He took the tongs next to him and poke into the charcoal fire, took a burned potato from it, tore the charred skin, and burned the charcoal without any disgust. The ash was eaten.

  His approachability once again made the soldiers respect and even flattered the soldiers. The class cognition of this world is imprinted in the bones. There is always a layer between the upper and the lower, which exists in the recognition of identity.

  Wizards like Heath can naturally blend in with ordinary warriors. It’s not that there are no wizards, but they are also extremely rare.

"this"

  Roval looked at each other, and even Heath was left behind. How could the three of them leave?

  As a Muggle, Cadilla was the first to accept the reality. He advocated to the remaining two: "In this case, let's eat here too, and see if we can help."

   Now the two remaining people are reluctant to say anything.

   Soon, the food came up.

The cooking is beef, mixed with potatoes, radishes and so on, and boiled in the pot until it is rotten. Finally, special spices are put on. It is a conventional cooking method. The special thing is that the spices here are specially made by the wizard, and some are mixed in. Magic materials have some effects that can restore physical strength.

  The beef produced in this way is fat but not greasy, and it seems to melt in the mouth after one bite, and a unique flavor that is soft and mixed with spices fills the whole mouth.

When the spice takes effect after the food is eaten, you can feel the obvious warmth in the lower abdomen, like a fire, and the endless power flows along the limbs to the whole body, and the tiredness of the body disappears in an instant. Dissipated.

  Sam yelled at Parandi: "Pointy ears, take your juice out, don’t be so stingy!"

  The teams dining here are all combat troops on holiday. Although Robert manages the army strictly, he will relax the soldiers during the rest days.

  Parandi took out a hip flask, and immediately after the lid was opened, a refreshing floral scent permeated from it, which was also mixed with a fragrance of earth, which made people feel like being in a lush forest.

  This is the Lin Xin wine of the elves, a specialty of the elves.

  Palandi found a few clean oak cups to pour on several people. Most elves have a cleanliness and will not give their wine pouches to other people, no matter how noble the other person’s status is.

  Sitting on half of the wooden stake, Heath ate the boiled beef and drank the spirit wine, freely enjoying the exotic atmosphere with military style and relaxing.

  At this moment, he no longer regards himself as a wizard, but simply as a frontline warrior, enjoying the life of a warrior.

   Although Heath is obsessed with magic and is called a magic maniac by the outside world, he is not prepared to let his life consist of magic only. He wants to experience all kinds of joys in life with magic.

  When there is time in the future, he is still going to live in the secular world for a while, do nothing, and experience life purely as a mortal.

  Become a knight, painter, carpenter or even a farmer, to feel the passage of time, to experience the aging process.

  As a wizard, he thinks it’s best to experience everything. As a wizard, he has plenty of time to experience them.

  Ordinary life also has the essence of ordinary life, and maybe you can understand anything from it.

   "Master Heath."

  At this moment, a human knight came over with a drink and asked, “I heard that the recruiting force has encountered difficulties recently. Is this true?”

The other fighters beside    also started talking.

   "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I saw any recruits coming to Scarlet Fortress."

"is not that right?"

   "The recruit team sent by White Highland two days ago was less than a thousand people, and I heard that the quality was not good."

   "Heath Wizard, can you tell us about it?"

  Everyone looked at Heath.

  Heath nodded: "Recently, the source of troops is indeed a little nervous."

  Recently, there have been many waves of wraiths in a row, and the combat troops have been damaged a lot, and the follow-up troops have also been unable to keep up with the rhythm.

   After a pause, he explained: "But this is just a small matter. Commander Robert is already coordinating. The Scarlet Fortress is related to the survival of the entire West Coast, and the masters will not ignore it."

  Everyone's face is calm.

  Sam cursed and said: "I hope we can solve it soon, we can't keep this **** ghost place alone."

  After lunch, Heath went back to the room to take a nap, then got up and went to the military conference room in the fort. There was a military conference to attend this afternoon.

  Just when I came to the corridor in front of the meeting room, I heard Robert's curse coming from inside.

   "These dead mothers in the White Highlands, are they impatient to live? Anyone dare to send it to me!"

   "If something goes wrong, can Marado afford the responsibility!"

   "There is no ability to fight bravely, stealing and slipping are more exciting than an excitement. These **** bastards, they should all be sent for the final trial!"

  Heath walked into the military conference hall, but saw a circle of military generals in the conference hall, and Robert was furious at several military commanders in the inner office at the moment, and the table crackled.

  Heath found a familiar general in the crowd and walked over and asked: "Wizard Bacchus, what happened?"

  Bacchus wizard turned his head: "Heath wizard."

  He then explained: "What else, is it because of the previous batch of recruits."

  Heath wondered: "Is it really that bad?"

Wizard Bacchus nodded and sighed, "Yes, there are more than a thousand warriors. There are only three wizards, less than 50 apprentices, and less than 100 knights. Most of them are apprentice knights. Two hundred farmers were adulterated."

  Heath opened his mouth.

  Although he had heard that there was a problem with the source of troops sent from the White Highlands before, he never expected that it would be outrageous to such an extent. This is not just perfunctory.

  Bacchus said angrily: "White Heights, it's too much!"

  Break-out business is done, no one asks about money-losing business, and there is basically no return in the **** battlefield, and it is naturally not welcomed by the masters of all over the world.

  Over the years, the master has tried every means to evade and reduce the recruitment, bargaining on the number of recruits and materials, and sending crooked melons and cracked dates to replenish the number and so on.

  Of course, it is still relatively rare to send farmers to this kind.

   "Da da da!" At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded, and Robert, who had lost his temper, walked out of the back room.

  He said with a calm face: "Meeting!"

  (End of this chapter)