Because of the existence of a brigade in the coalition, Mu Hua came into contact with high-level combat power among adventurers for the first time.

At the same time, he finally understood the real reason why even though magic technology has developed to its current level, it still cannot replace spellcasters and warriors who focus on self-cultivation.

After clearing the magic traps in the sky, thousands of air combat guards in mecha armor have passed the adventurers fighting the summoned creatures and started fighting the monsters behind them.

But even with the advantage of flying, the armored warriors of the Air Combat Guard are still unable to cause damage to the monsters in a short period of time.

Even though there are many mechanical demon-level machines in the Air Combat Guard, they do not have energy attacks with magic-breaking properties. When faced with the monsters' defensive magic, they can only engage in a war of attrition that is almost an energy hedging war with the monsters.

A new round of fighting began, and at this time, Mu Hua, who was wandering on the edge of the battle, had an almost argumentative conversation with Tennyson in his mind.

"Mu Hua, someone will be in charge of cleaning up the battlefield, and the spoils of war need to be distributed uniformly after the war. Now, stop what you are doing."

"You didn't clean up the hyoid demon's body either?"

"You can clean up the hyoid demon, but you can't collect its drops recklessly."

"Which eye of yours saw me fall!"

"You...your soul fire is too conspicuous, at least try to restrain it a little!" Facing Mu Hua's questioning, Tennyson hesitated a little.

Hyoid demons are indeed troublesome, and their corpses are basically useless. Compared to eliminating hidden dangers, there is no need to worry too much about the low-grade magic cores on their bodies.

However, there are still some items dropped by the projected demons on the battlefield. Wherever Mu Hua's soul fire is spread, that area will definitely be cleaned up. What's more, there are soldiers fighting in front, which makes it seem a bit ugly.

Perhaps because of Odysseus, Tennyson was not very forceful when speaking to Mu Hua, and he did not resist Mu Hua decomposing the corpse and blood of the hyoid demon. Tennyson showed concession.

"Why didn't you ask me to pick out the magic core of the hyoid demon again? What do you want to talk to me about? You can't really just want to talk about some low-level monster drops, right?"

Mu Hua continued to spread the soul fire everywhere, asking Tennyson that he would not pick up some of the messy drops on the ground.

Hyoid demons are troublesome, but their grade is not high. The goblins that are used as cannon fodder rarely show up, and what is left on the battlefield are mostly lower-grade weapons.

Even if these weapons were finally collected by someone, most of them would be recycled as scrap.

However, magic metals are also mixed in low-level weapons. Although Mu Hua's Wanzhi Chuangsheng cannot produce real magic equipment, it can extract the magic metals from these low-level weapons, and even occasionally obtain trace amounts of rare metals from them.

As the saying goes, a little bit of accumulation makes a lot. Mu Hua would use a large number of low-level weapons to condense some hard, sharp direct attack weapons. The skeleton warriors under his command used such weapons. This is why Mu Hua actually didn't want to miss out on even those inferior drops.

Can you call this a drop? This is garbage.

We haven’t touched the ores on the ground, including the devil’s gold coins, okay?

Of course, no matter how stingy Tennyson was, Mu Hua didn't believe that he contacted him just for these drops. He needed to command the battle and was not so free.

"Don't worry about those hyoid demons for now. Can you build a wizard position? A more regular demon army is coming. These monsters are too dangerous. Activating the city defense attack system may expand the scale of the war. We need to establish a garrison further forward." Tennyson said.

"You want to advance the front line? You want me to set up a mage position?" Mu Hua questioned.

"Not only you, but all wizards who master the magic of creating positions will be there. Odysseus said that you can establish positions independently." Tennyson said.

"You want me to attack the monster head-on? What a joke. I'm not even thirty years old." Mu Hua shook his head subconsciously.

Age. For adventurers, age is often linked to ability and responsibility.

The saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility is nonsense. Those who believe in it are either too smart or have a brain defect.

The greater your ability, the more benefits you can get, and with benefits, you will have greater responsibilities.

Mu Hua said, "I am still young, I don't have much ability, and I haven't taken any benefits. There are so many brigade commanders on the scene, and many bone dragons are jumping around on the battlefield like dogs. Don't look for me if I want to risk my life."

"I'll send someone to protect you, stop talking nonsense and hurry up." Tennyson said angrily. "Fuck, I'm not even a demon hunter, I'm from the academy, what are you yelling at me for." Mu Hua was also angry. Damn, don't tell me, his current identity is really complicated.

Mu Hua is an in-service teacher at the college and also a professor. Strictly speaking, he can definitely join the garrison regiment. Even if he takes part in the battle and obeys orders, it is the garrison regiment that gives him orders.

The Raiders Association is more of a government agency, and Tennyson is in charge of and dispatches adventurers, so at best he has the authorization of the Adventurer's Guild.

But Mu Hua has only registered as an adventurer and hasn't completed many missions. Isn't it a bit too much to let a novice adventurer rush into the magic tide?
Didn't you see a bunch of adventurers squatting on the city fortress's walls as city guards?

"..." Facing Mu Hua's bad attitude, Tennyson in his mind sounded busy.

"Tell me, for Odysseus's sake, what do you want to do?" After a moment of silence, Tennyson spoke in a low voice. In addition to the ability to create positions, Tennyson was actually quite optimistic about the group of ravens above Mu Hua's head.

The Blinding Curse is a single-target magic. The curse of those blind ravens is quite effective. They are huge in number and are summoned beasts. If used well, it can produce miraculous effects whether in a melee or an offensive.

In Tennyson's opinion, Mu Hua is qualified to occupy a key auxiliary position in the assault team just by relying on this group of ravens.

"I want to derive high-level undead. The hyoid demon can only decompose into some useless shells. I need the flesh and blood of those monsters." Mu Huale stopped his horse and said tentatively to Tennyson.

Many hyoid demons died on the battlefield, but the battle line was too long and it took too time to collect their bodies. Moreover, compared to the hyoid demons, Mu Hua was more covetous of the monsters over there.

Not only are monsters easy to produce intelligence crystals, it seems that many of them carry summoned beasts, whether they are corpses or magic stones. Mu Hua is also looking forward to getting skill stones for summoning skills from them.

The magic core can be dug out from the monster's corpse, but Mu Hua had tried it before and found that if the two were separated, the corpse would only melt into a pile of tendons.

It is precisely because of this that Mu Hua would try his best to find places with complete hyoid demon corpses to throw the soul fire.

As for the monsters, Mu Hua would not take the initiative to ask for magic cores. There were very few high-level monsters there. As long as Tennyson agreed to him, he would melt them directly. I think Tennyson would not specifically bring up the magic cores.

When dealing with an official, unless you want to be his "little duck", for many things, don't talk nonsense, just do it.

Officials are all very "generous". If you talk too much to them, you will be easily bullied.

"Fuck! No, even if I give you special care, strength is still the key on the battlefield. How will those soldiers who are traveling with you think of you?!" Tennyson firmly refused Mu Hua's request.

"Strength? Then, Monday..." He thought to himself, and as Mu Hua called, a hellhound and a big demon appeared in front of Mu Hua.

Tennyson was not in Mu Hua's sight, but he also had a ruler with a bird's-eye view next to him. Mu Hua believed that Tennyson could see what was happening here.
"This...you...you have contracted a great devil? Even so, also..." Sure enough, Tennyson could see him.

Although Monday emerged from Mu Hua's shadow, because Mu Hua deliberately set up a follower summoning array, Tuesday appeared directly in the array in the form of a great demon, and was not afraid of exposing her "dead" identity.

"What about this?" Although Tennyson was surprised, he still wanted to refuse. However, Mu Hua waved his hand and dozens of headless knights were summoned out again.

Hiding strength? Haha, there are Terror Rider summoned beasts on the battlefield. Right now, these adventurers are talking nonsense, summoning all kinds of flying dragons, thunder eagles, griffins, and Hades wolves.

Bone dragons were flying around in the sky, corpse demons over ten meters tall were wrestling with each other on the ground, and the monsters were throwing out forbidden-level water explosions. Mu Hua figured he had nothing to hide.

"Hiss, you..." The Purgatory Warhorse summoned, the Headless Knight mounted the saddle, the soul-specific weapon condensed, and the sound of Tennyson gasping for breath came from Mu Hua's mind.

Whose unlucky child is this? Where did so many headless knights come from?
Tennyson was surprised and suspicious, and something strange happened on Mu Hua's side.

The death energy on the battlefield suddenly gathered towards where Mu Hua was, and then exploded from Mu Hua's body. Mu Hua, Monday, and Tuesday all started breathing the air of death.

"Thunder Dragon~!"

On Tuesday's raised palm, lightning from the dragon head shot up into the sky, dragging out the sky dragon's long and thick body like a python. Thunder like a dragon's roar came from the condensed lightning. The thunder dragon crossed the sky, swooped down, and rushed towards the monsters in the distance, scorching everything it encountered along the way.

"Fuck! Here you go! Take whatever you can of the monster's corpse. Set up the mage formation for me. Don't tell anyone that I agreed to this." Mu Hua heard Tennyson's shout of joy and anger in his mind. This guy is not a supporting role. He can be the main force! (End of this chapter)