Chapter 2: Liwei

The head of the guard now looks very funny, showing only a pair of panic eyes moving.

His subordinates didn't have time to care about this. Several idiots who hadn't figured out the situation saw their boss trapped. They shouted together and rushed towards Xiao Zhe.

Xiao Zhe yawned and pointed casually. A huge fireball appeared on the fingertips out of thin air, and with a wave of his hand, it slammed on the fool who rushed forward.

This kind of the lowest level of guard has only a worn leather armor, how can it stop this big fireball. He was smashed several meters away on the spot, kicked on both legs, and stopped moving.

The scene was deadly silent.

The guard leader on the side turned purple because of suffocation, and his eyes could not help but shoot out pleading gazes.

And Xiao Zhe just glanced at him, then turned his head away.

"I am the Lord Viscount of this kingdom!" Xiao Zhe looked at the other guards, his voice full of majesty, "Now, those who kneel down and ask for my forgiveness can get a chance to live! Remember, the only chance is this. once!"

The remaining seven or eight guards looked at each other. They didn't understand why the situation had become like this. It's just that the fate of the guard leader and that fool has made them understand what the most advantageous option is at this time.

Most of the guards dropped their weapons and crawled on the ground. They threw their farts high, and their faces pressed tightly to the ground, for fear that this aristocratic master would be unhappy.

And there are one or two guards hesitating, and what Xiao Zhe needs at this time is Liwei. With a flick of his finger, two ice thorns glowing with crystal light took shape in an instant. Through these two, they still can’t distinguish the situation. Stupid heart.

Three more corpses were on the ground—there was one of the guard leader, who had died from suffocation.

The rest of the people pressed their heads lower, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"Don't be afraid, since you have already expressed surrender, I will not take action against my own people." Xiao Zhe said with Yan Yue, as if the deaths of the few people just now have nothing to do with him, "Congratulations, you have become the number one in the Xiao family. A generation of veterans!"

Carrots and sticks, nothing more!

Several active guards have come to their senses. No matter how powerful the noble master is, there is only one person. There is also a need for helpers and someone to take care of. Killing all of his own people, who else can he rely on?

The guards lined up flatteringly, such as "the youngest great magician ever", "the Viscount Lord with both grace and power, and promising future", etc. Xiao Zhe's mouth curled up when he heard it.

But he can't do anything about it. Even though they are all things that are not influential, even if they don't have a single talent, that's better than being a polished commander.

"Okay, shut up!" Xiao Zhe yawned again, and pointed at one of the guards. "Now you are their head. Take care of these little bunnies, and you will benefit from it in the future! Now, camp. !"

"Yes, my lord!" The guard who was accidentally hit by the pie was pleasantly surprised, repeatedly kowtow to show his loyalty, "We will never disappoint your trust!"

Without paying attention to these people, Xiao Zhe returned to the carriage.

"Ding, the system has detected that the host completed the first killing, gained 1000 experience, and was promoted to a wizard."

Xiao Zhe has now reached a level that 99% of magicians can't reach in their lives—level 10 magicians, also known as magicians.

What's more, unlike ordinary magicians who can only specialize in one line or at most two lines, he is a whole line of magicians.