Archdemon

The mobile division is a war machine. They are basically not used unless there is a large-scale war. There have been no major wars recently.

Joining the mobile division is almost the same as joining the army. You have to be in the army every day, and there will be fewer holidays. Although there are various welfare benefits, this is not what Huo Ling expects.

The Secret Guard of the Fifth Affairs Department is more like a special department. When they are not on missions, they have a relatively large degree of freedom, which is more suitable for Huo Ling's current situation.

After thinking about it, Huo Ling had an idea, so he raised his head and said: "Principal, the student is willing to go to the Fifth Affairs Department and join the Secret Guard."

"Okay! Since you have this idea, I will arrange for you to go to the Secret Guard." You Taining nodded, and then his mental power moved slightly, and a scroll was already written, leaving his spell mark on it.

"This is your appointment letter, take it."

The scroll flew up from the office and came in front of Huo Ling.

"Xiao Ma." Then You Taining turned his head and looked at Ma Zhou who had been waiting by the wall.

Ma Zhou immediately perked up: "Principal, please give me your orders."

"Take Xiao Huo to get a set of equipment for the Secret Guards, and then go to the secret vault to get a tube of high-level red dragon blood." You Taining ordered.

"Yes, Principal!"

Ma Zhou quickly responded, and then took Huo Ling out of the office.

...

"Brother Huo, the principal really likes you."

Ma Zhou smiled and spoke after taking Huo Ling for a long distance.

"Thank you for your kindness, Principal." Huo Ling smiled slightly.

Ma Zhou smiled, then he said with a serious face: "But the Secret Guards are not so easy to treat. Even if you are a gold-level spellcaster, you have to pay more attention."

"Thank you, Brother Ma, I will be careful." Huo Ling nodded.

It was already afternoon, and the sunlight was not so dazzling, but the earth still emitted waves of heat under the scorching sun.

Ma Zhou took Huo Ling to a building. Huo Ling looked up at the tall building. This was the school's equipment center.

There were many teachers and students here learning to make enchanted equipment. This was not only a place for teaching, but also a huge workshop.

From low-end to high-end, many enchanted equipment were made here, including the cold iron armor that Huo Ling ordered from here to make dark warriors when he was a silver student.

Ma Zhou took Huo Lingchao through the hall. After showing their identity credentials, the two of them entered a small teleportation array.

After a brief fluctuation of spatial energy, they had come to an unknown place. The space here was closed, and the surrounding environment also had a strong suppression on mental power.

This was like a hall. After walking out of the teleportation array, they found that there was another row of such teleportation arrays around.

The hall was brightly lit, illuminating this closed space like daylight. When they walked out, a warrior in heavy armor came in front of them.

"Show me the warrant!"

The soldier's voice was low, like the sound of two pieces of sand rubbing against each other. Hearing this voice, Huo Ling seemed to be in the battlefield and smelled the bloody breath.

The soldier's strength was at least at the gold level. There was a faint magic aura on the heavy armor. The surface of the armor was bumpy and there were many scars caused by attacks.

Obviously, this was a warrior who had experienced bloody battles. The strength of such a person could no longer be measured by rank alone. At least Huo Ling felt a stinging sense of danger in front of him.

Ma Zhou took out the legendary wizard's warrant and handed it to the soldier in front of him.

"This is the school's secret vault, and they are the secret vault guards." Ma Zhou lowered his head and whispered to Huo Ling.

After hearing this, Huo Ling looked around and saw that there were eight warriors wearing the same armor in the hall. He smacked his lips secretly.

Under the helmet covering the face of the soldier, a trace of red light flashed in the position of his eyes, as if scanning the warrant, and then said: "Follow me."

Huo Ling and Ma Zhou followed the soldier in front of them and walked inside. They walked in the deep and dark passage. The height of this passage was less than three meters. They felt panic when walking in it.

There are still many magic traps in the passage. These traps are currently in a state of alert, so Huo Ling can detect them.

This is what he noticed. There are still many magic traps that he can't detect even if they are in a state of alert.

After passing through several heavy doors, they came to the place. This is a small hall in the secret library. The guard here is not a person, but a silver-plated golem.

The strength of this silver-plated golem is at the gold level. As a guard at the doorThe existence of guards, it can be imagined that there must be higher-level golems guarding here.

The silver-plated golem took the warrant, scanned and identified the warrant with its one-eye, and made a metallic sound: "Wait here!"

Not long after, another silver-plated golem came from behind, holding two sealed boxes, one large and one small.

At Ma Zhou's signal, Huo Ling took the two sealed boxes.

After the silver-plated golem handed the warrant back to Ma Zhou, it spoke again: "Return the same way!"

...

Returning from the same way, Ma Zhou and Huo Ling hurried along the way, as if they didn't want to stay here any longer, until they left the teleportation array of the secret library, they breathed a sigh of relief.

After coming out, Ma Zhou let out a long sigh and said with a smile: "Brother Huo, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but staying in the secret room is too depressing."

"Brother Ma, don't say it, I have the same feeling." Huo Ling smiled bitterly, "Who are those soldiers guarding outside? Have they been there all the time?"

"They... are all warriors." Ma Zhou sighed and continued: "They are all high-level warriors who have made contributions to Xinnan City, but it is difficult for a clay pot to break when it is out of the well mouth, and it is inevitable that a general will die in the battle. They are all people who were seriously injured in the battle and there is no way to cure them. In the end, after the principal cast a spell, they remained in this half-dead state."

"Is that so."

"Okay, keep these things and go back to look at them, especially this small one, you must keep it well, this thing is very valuable." Ma Zhou pointed to the two sealed boxes in Huo Ling's hand and smiled.

"Okay, Brother Ma."

"You have just advanced to gold, you can also rest for a while, and report to the Fifth Affairs Department before the New Year. Don't put too much pressure on yourself." Ma Zhou continued to instruct.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Ma Zhou waved his hand

"Brother Ma, take care!"

After seeing Ma Zhou off, Huo Ling returned to his teacher's laboratory with his stuff, ready to chat with him.