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Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty-Second: Recapture the Soul

After Xia He told Medierli something, the two of them began to refine the Fengchang Talisman in the magic tent. This thing is different from the beam splitter. It was an excessive thing that Yang Shen had before. When it reached the Yang Shen stage, it was flying and it was impossible to use this equipment at all.

At night, the weather was clear, the stars were vast, and the earth was still so cold, but without the clouds, the depression in my heart seemed to have dissipated.

The soldiers standing guard hid in the guard post, constantly turning the alchemy lenses, looking outside the camp with a refracting mirror, and no longer have to resist the cold wind. This is Xiahe’s gadget, and the mirror can be turned by itself in the future. If it turns every ten seconds, it will be a problem of getting a few gears.

The most lively part of the camp is the Alchemy House, where most magicians repair guns, repair structures, and create magic bullets.

In the seat east of the camp, there are long wooden houses inside, where the soldiers eat.

There are hot soup and steamed cakes available at night, but only for the sentinels who change their guards.

There were dozens of soldiers who had just returned from patrol next to the long wooden table. Because they had just experienced a great war, almost everyone needed a rest, but it turned out that it was difficult for everyone to rest.

However, after only four hours of patrol, they would have no task tonight and could go back and sleep peacefully. So after they came back, they came to eat something to get rid of the cold. The first thing they did when they entered the house was to take off their armor and leather robe.

There was a stove in the room, the chef was lying on the chair, half asleep and half awake, and the soldiers in charge of the cafeteria were also lying down to sleep. There was a hot soup in the pot, and the meat smell was still very strong.

The soldiers took the bowls and went to serve the soup themselves. Some people took the dough, but it was not hot. They just piled them up with large iron plates and moved them to the table.

"Captain, when will this war end?"

A soldier tore the cake apart and threw it into the soup, with a complaining tone.

The captain was tall and dark, and the strongest. He took a bite of the dough, regardless of whether the soup was still very hot, and took a sip and said, "How can there be an end? You don't know, the rebellion of the nobles in the Northland is because of a demigod strong man supporting it. The war between the Empire and the Northland will take a long time."

"That's really unlucky." Another soldier said. They would rather go to the Secret Realm or fight in another world than fight in their own world.

"What's the solution? The rebellion in the north is still a trivial matter. Now the Count who is leading ours is attacking a huge island in the southern waters more than 100,000 miles away. I heard that it was supported by the emperor. The war against the half-elves empire in the south has begun. We should not think about being idle in our lives. Life is a day more."

The soldiers were all sad. The captain laughed, swallowed half of the cake, and said, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with it. Even if we die in battle, the empire's pension will be distributed to our homes. Including the military merits we have saved during this period, they can live a good life."

"Captain, you are married, I'm not married yet," said a young soldier.

"It's good not to get married. If you don't have children, you won't have that much worry. Look at the captain, I am in front of you every time I charge. I hope to cut a few more and leave something for the three children. Besides, it depends on who we follow in the war. We follow the royal family, which is the luckiest, and the highest pension."

He spoke the word "pension" one after another, and the soldiers were not disgusted at all.

The captain talked freely, and suddenly saw a look of horror suddenly appearing in the eyes of his subordinates in front of him. Without thinking, the fighting spirit burst out. He bent down and the chair under his butt flew backwards. His little movement was short and powerful. The chair hit the figure behind him and shattered with a loud bang.

The captain's body hit the long table, reached out and grabbed the iron plate with the dough, the fighting spirit penetrated, and turned around and swept across.

The iron plate hit a machete. He saw that the chef who was sleeping had blood red eyes, holding a bone-cutting knife in his hand, and then slashed it down with another knife.

The chefs accompanying the emperor are also elite soldiers, and they are not hired casually.

The captain used an iron plate and a bone-cutting knife to collide, and his arms hurt. Two soldiers had already run out of the door to issue an alarm. Another soldier went to get the weapon, and one soldier grabbed the knife on the table and threw it out suddenly.

He could throw his skills, and this knife flew towards the chef. The chef caught him off guard and the blade penetrated into the chef's eyes.

The captain was cautious. He had no weapons on his hands and no armor on his body. He even took off his leather robe with good defensiveness, leaving only the cotton jacket inside, and refused to fight the chef.

He grabbed the wooden chair and threw it at the chef. The chef pierced a knife into his eyes, and even the handle was gone, but it was extremely fierce. The soldiers' weapons were placed at the door. After they got the magic gun, they blasted at the chef.

Two soldiers were alert and replaced with special bullets.

Gunshots roared in the cafeteria, and even if there was no alarm this time, the magician was alarmed.

"Don't go in." Xia He stopped the magician from entering and helping. Although the cafeteria was quite spacious, it was very dangerous for the magician to release magic.

Magic cannot only attack enemies. If the environment is cramped, you may even be injured by magic.

And he didn't know what was happening inside, what if it was a trap?

It is possible that the mage rushes in and dies a group of people.

Asra Soul-Suppressing Song!

Xia He placed a range of magic through the canteen walls, and the soul suppressed it.

Serial Warhammer!

boom!

The wall was shattered by a metal warhammer, and the fragments fell straight to the ground without shooting from all directions. Xia He saw the chef holding a bone-cutting knife and rushing towards a captain.

Two soldiers held magic guns, one used the handle of the gun to smash the bone-cutting knife, and the other used the tip of the spear hanging under the magic gun to stab the sword. The bone-cutting knife split the handle of the magic gun with one knife, and the tip of the spear penetrated into the gap of the chef's ribs.

The soldier was also experienced and turned his body and pulled back.

The flying knife was just now in the chef's mind, and he was not dead. The soldier didn't think that a shot he stabbed into the liver could kill this thing. After all, it was a soldier who had fought with the undead for a long time, so the chef's slash back was gone.

The soul-suppressing song sounded, and the chef's movements slowed down. Xiahe hit an elemental blow, and a strange sound came from the chef's body, as if something was trapped in an iron bucket and hitting from all directions.

Elemental cage!

Xia He did not use the fifth element cage. A black light flew up in the chef's body and hit the element cage, making a shrill wail. Xia He's element cage is not earth, water, wind and fire, but chaotic elements. All elements are mixed together, with light elements and dark elements, specifically targeting the soul body.

True soul music!

A bright yellow light flew out from Xia He's hand, turning into a musical score, wrapping the black light and imprisoning it tightly. If it weren't for the purpose of grabbing this thing, he would have killed the chef long ago.

"Go to gather everyone and check in my tent." Xia He didn't say much and turned back to his magic tent.

He is indeed not good at searching the soul, which does not mean that he can't do it. If Freya is not around, he will reluctantly do it once or twice.

Soul-Snatching Demon?

Xia He carefully monitored the things imprisoned in the true soul movement, and was very disappointed. The soul-snatching demon was an evil thing and he couldn't ask for it. He was just a waste of work.

However, the gods in this world are powerful, and things like the soul-taker demon should not appear.

Even in the Arcane Empire, where there is no place to monitor the gods, evil things cannot penetrate. That is, someone brings them here, what do you want to do?

Xia He used a confinement crystal to seal the Soul-Snatching Demon and handed it to Medielli, saying, "You send it to the princess and ask her to check it in the camp. No matter how difficult it is, they must be checked one by one. This Soul-Snatching Demon is a bit strange. It explodes very suddenly, and it was normal before."

"yes."

"Take those two hundred cavalry over there, and tell the princess about the pension, and bring them over there." Xia He took out another batch of soul liquid.

Medilly took the order, but she didn't leave immediately. She waited for the two hundred cavalry to check it out, and there was no problem. Then she put on a heavy armored outfit, rode the magic deer, crossed the Great Ice and Snow Wall, and headed to the princess camp.

The rebels had just been defeated, and Medilly bypassed the rebel camp, but no one came out to stop them.

There were patrolling soldiers outside the princess camp. When Medilli approached, she encountered three groups. When she arrived at the door, she checked Medilli's temporary badge and then let people in.

The princess's tent was wide and it was already very late. When Medilly arrived, Angelina still got up to receive her.

There were only two people there, and Medilly said, "If I kill her now, I don't know what will happen?"

This was just a thought, and Princess Angelina reacted. She suddenly felt that the Great Knight on the opposite side was very terrifying, as if it was an ancient ferocious beast, who wanted to choose someone to eat it.

"Your Highness, this is given to you by my master. I hope you can check all the soldiers and magicians in the camp."

"What's this?"

"A strange soul-snatching demon, lord hasn't carefully checked it. There are many epic mages here, so I sent it here and let the palace judge what's going on." Medilly said, and told him what happened in Xiahe Camp.

Princess Angelina was very nervous and immediately summoned people to check if there were any problems with the soldiers.

Medilly did not leave immediately, but reported the war and military achievements to Princess Angelina. The princess called her magicians and dealt with these first. She wrote a document to Medilly, and gave priority to the pension.

After less than half an hour of inspection, there was a fierce battle sound outside.

In a newly returned patrol team, four soldiers who were invaded by the soul robbers appeared.

"Your Highness, it seems that this matter is quite serious. I will stay and wait until your mages find out the reason, and I will go back and report it." said Medierli.

"Okay, you stay here first. I'll arrange a place to rest for you."
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