Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

One hundred and fifteen: on the sidelines

When the alarm bell rang in the city, Heath was buying salt and spices for travel in front of a grocery store. When traveling long distances, he often hunted some game on the spot, and it would not taste good without these seasonings.

Then the alarm bell rang.

"Dong dong dong dong!" The urgent voice echoed above the entire city.

Heath looked in the direction of the tower, and his extraordinary vision allowed him to clearly see that on the high tower, the scout was frantically pulling the firing pin, his eyes were staring at the direction outside the city gate, and his expression was full of fear and confusion. disturbed.

"Da da da!" Then came the sound of rapid footsteps.

Teams of soldiers rushed out of the barracks on all sides and rushed to the city wall in a hurry.

The whole city suddenly became tense.

"What happened?"

"Is there any enemy? Why are the soldiers on the city wall..."

"It's not going to be a war, is it?"

The civilians have not yet understood what happened, but the horn of war has already sounded: "Woooooooooo!~"

Accompanied by the low sound of the horn, there was also the sound of the strong breaking wind.

The huge boulder flew towards the city in an arc above the sky, crossed the tower and flew into the city, and crashed down.

"Boom!"

In the huge roar, boulders smashed into the city, a two-story white building was instantly smashed into ruins, and the mother and son who had not had time to escape were instantly crushed under the broken bricks.

The six-year-old child was fine under the protection of his mother. He stared blankly at the front with a pair of big eyes, as if he had been frightened.

Pedestrians on the street also stayed in place at this moment.

The original noise, footsteps, and discussions stopped abruptly at this moment.

Like a spell forbidden by time.

Only that everyone couldn't stop looking left and right and the increasingly frightened eyes in their eyes showed that this was not a forbidden picture.

after a few seconds.

The child opened his mouth and raised his head to cry: "Wow!!!!"

With this cry, the street exploded instantly!

"Fight... fight!"

"The fight is on! The eldest prince brought someone to fight! Everyone, run for your life!"

"Woooooo! Mom!"

Screams, running for life, crying, all kinds of sounds resounded.

The panic-stricken citizens ran to and fro, fleeing everywhere.

In addition to the huge boulders constantly whistling from the top of the head, the whole world seems to have come to an end.

"Woooooo! Who will help me, help me save my mother!"

"Come on, child, and hide!"

Under the smashed house first, the mother's leg was crushed by a collapsed beam, and the child next to her cried while trying to push away the beam and dig out her mother.

But his strength is too small, no matter how hard he can't push the beam even a little bit.

He tried to ask for help from the pedestrians on the road, but at this time everyone was busy running for their lives, and no one could care about helping others.

The child burst into tears and could only continue to make futile efforts.

"Click!" At this moment, there was a soft sound.

A young man appeared beside the child and lifted the beam with one hand.

The child's mother was able to escape from below.

The woman first confirmed that her child was okay, and then kowtowed to the man again and again to thank him.

Heath shook his head: "You're welcome."

The woman left with the child, and Heath immediately lowered the beam.

There is no special reason to save them, it's just a matter of convenience, just like passing by and finding two kittens in the flower bed, and I happened to have half of the ham sausage in my hand that I couldn't eat and threw it.

Immediately, Heath walked forward.

Since it happened to catch up, let's stop by to see what identities are on both sides, and how is the battle going?

Probably because of the extraction of the military elements of Count Croa, Heath also became interested in this kind of medieval battlefield.

You can also extract some properties.

Among the crowd of ants who were madly fleeing for their lives, Hiss, who was unhurriedly bucking the trend and heading for the city gate, was obviously out of place.

So after walking for a while, he decisively entered stealth mode.

With stealth and knight-level skills, he easily came to the tower, the front line of the battlefield.

At this moment, the war has reached the white-hot stage.

"Release the arrow! Release the arrow!"

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

"Draw your sword! Fight!"

"Puff puff!"

Arrows and boulders flew overhead, and the commander held his cross sword high and swung it back and forth.

The screams of killing, the sound of weapons colliding, the sound of sharp knives cutting into the flesh, the sound of messy footsteps, all kinds of sounds resounded continuously.

Rows of soldiers fought on the battlements, blood splashing and fire blazing into the sky.

People are falling all the time. In front of a meat grinder like war, human life seems surprisingly cheap.

Heath, who was standing in a corner in an invisible way, watched this scene, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

Such a big scene should definitely be terrifying for a 'modern man' like him who grew up in a peaceful age. In theory, he should have been shivering with fear.

Looking back at the time when he first came to this world, when he stood on the battlement with his sword for the first time to fight against the damp, he was indeed shivering, and he was laughed at by Kayla for this.

However, now facing the scale of the war that was ten times more intense than before, he didn't feel any fear at all when he was on the front line.

Is it because of more experience?

I have participated in wars all the time, and I have even commanded it myself. Are you used to it?

No, not right.

There is a reason why people will be used to war.

After all, he is actually stronger.

The extraordinary power brought by magic made him able to cope with such a hail of bullets, no matter whether it was boulders, swords, or arrows, he could not hurt him in the slightest.

How could humans possibly fear a war between two nests of ants?

So do wizards.

In Heath's eyes at this moment, such a human war is actually no different from two nests of ants fighting each other.

That's the benefit of power.

If there is no strength, then he can only run wild, pray, and shout like the ordinary civilians under the city tower.

And with strength, even if he is on the battlefield, he can be a melon eater just like watching a play.

Such is the power of an apprentice, but what about the power of a wizard?

and also...

That mighty being who ranks above the wizards and overlooks all living beings...

Silently looking forward to the future in his heart, Heath knelt down in front of a minion who had just died: extraction.

"Drop, successful extraction, soul energy +2."

...

The war ended in the evening of the same day.

The nobles in the city who supported the Grand Prince's faction captured the dullness and opened it. The Grand Prince personally led people in and killed the new king's biggest supporter, Earl Robertson, in front of the Arc de Triomphe.

The new king, who had just ascended the throne, was tied up in front of the second prince by five flowers.

This man, who was still sitting on the throne yesterday and giving orders, knelt at the feet of the eldest prince and asked for his brother's forgiveness.

The latter decisively chopped off his head.

Bearing the title of [Kingslayer], the eldest prince picked up the blood-stained crown from the ground and put it on his head.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

The ministers bowed their knees.

The man laughed and walked towards the palace, leaving behind dead bodies all over the floor.

Shortly after.

Two soldiers came to the crowd, pasted announcements and...

"Recruit two corpse collectors, 3 silver coins a day."

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