This ghost weather is still the same as before.

Curled up in the guard booth, Martai shrank his body. He rubbed his hands, looking at the gloomy sky outside the window and the same gloomy wilderness, while venting white air. He looked around and lowered his head, looking at his hands. Soon, a low spell emerged from Martai's mouth and turned into a magical glory enveloped him. In just a moment, the cold chill instantly faded, and the comfort of the warm spring breeze wrapped his body...

“Haa……”

Martai narrowed his eyes, shivered comfortably, and then stood up. Seeing him like this, the old guy next to him curled his lips.

"Use magic again? Don't forget that the number of magic you can use every day is limited!"

"It's just a little protection against cold, and you don't expect to use this to fight mutant monsters."

While looking at his colleague with a smile, Martai rubbed his hands and picked up the gun.

"Okay, I'll go out to patrol. Be careful and don't have any trouble. If something happens, it will be troublesome."

As one of the forces that popularized shadow magic at the beginning, what Feiren didn't know was that the ninth zone at this moment had completely become a different look. Shadow magic is indeed limited, but it has too many benefits for ordinary people!

Just the light techniques, repair techniques, flash techniques, and detection of toxicity, etc. in the zero-level tricks are very necessary for the wasteland residents. Although the energy network can indeed provide infinite energy, these energy also requires equipment to play a role. Lighting facilities such as searchlights and flashlights are also indispensable. However, there is no manufacturing industry in the wasteland, and light bulbs are the most likely to damage. Therefore, most of the time, the wasteland residents always hold torches when they go out to patrol. But now, with magic, they can directly release a light technique when they go out, and then they don’t have to worry about anything!

Not to mention, among the first-level spells, there are magic shields, which are like magic weapons in the eyes of wasteland residents. Although the first-level magic shield can only withstand a few bullets. It is impossible to resist as if nothing is wrong, for most wasteland residents, this is enough to allow them to escape! The wasteland residents who died because of sneak attacks by mutant monsters or bandits can almost be said to occupy more than half of the casualties in the entire wasteland world. Such a magic shield alone can greatly reduce such casualties.

As for detecting toxicity, let alone, it is even more common for wasteland residents in the wilderness to detect toxicity because they eat the wrong thing or accidentally enter somewhere. Now it’s better. At least you can release a detection spell before eating it to see if this thing will kill people!

After discovering the benefits of shadow magic, these wasteland residents immediately began to learn eagerly, especially front-line soldiers and warriors like Martai. If people living in the gathering ground have no understanding of the convenience of magic, then warriors like Martai who often patrol the wilderness know too much about the importance of this magic.

Fortunately, Martai seems to be quite talented in magic. After a period of hard study, he has been able to master the protection spells of the Third Ring. Because of this, the Ninth District has also promoted his position. Now Martai has been promoted to three levels in a row and has become a brigade commander. If he can use level 4 magic, he can move into the direct gathering place of the Ninth District and become a noble citizen.

This is a very good motivation for Martai.

This is also another major reform since the ninth District was conducting magic training. In the past, the top leaders in the ninth District either had no place to eat or simply climbed up for various reasons, and were incapable waste. But now the situation is different. In order to appease and win over those potential magic users, several giants, including the emperor, have begun to vigorously attack and clean up these garbage. After all, if they are not driven down, they will sooner or later be killed by a resentful magic user in secret. Since their destination is a garbage dump, why not just send these guys to the garbage dump?

This is also why District 9 has become the leader of the wilderness area. While other forces are still worried and uneasy about this mysterious and weird thing, they have begun to consider how to use this to enhance cohesion and unity within District 9.

Martai is a good example. He was once a member of a forward team, and his immediate boss was a fool who could not do anything. He was not only stupid, but also lazy. Not only that, he also regarded these shadow magic as devil's tricks, believing that those who use magic should go to hell.

But even so, Martai did not relax his exploration of Shadow Magic Net. After he mastered the magic of the second ring, he submitted an application to his superiors according to the regulations. Soon, the ninth district sent people to conduct verification. After confirming that Martai had indeed mastered the magic, they promoted Martai's position - and for granted, the idiotic captain who had no intention of learning the "devil's creation" at all, naturally became victims. He was sent to the outpost exploration camp to be the most ordinary pathfinder, while Martai took over his position, his residence and his assets... including his twin daughters.

Under the joint attack of the Seven Giants, the appearance of the Ninth District was completely renewed. In the past, most people at the bottom were scattered and waited for death, but now everyone is starting to learn magic. Although there are warnings like "This is the temptation of the devil, and those who learn magic will go to hell", most people basically sneer at this.

Because they are already in hell.

And there are no God and angels to save them, so why not surrender to the devil? At least it can make yourself feel more comfortable, right?

"Everyone is ready, today our patrol area is Area B-4."

After walking out of the room, Martai quickly summoned his subordinates. Now the army in the ninth district has also changed. In addition to the guards in the camp, most of the teams were dismantled into squads, and those who master magic were promoted to these squads. Now these people are no longer limited in gender, age, as long as they have the ability, can use magic, and are willing to work, can join them.

The team under Martai can be regarded as the most elite team in the entire base at present. Although there are only ten people in the entire team, there is also an elderly person and a girl. However, each of these people is involved in the caster of the Three-ring Shadow Magic. From this perspective, these ten people are enough to match the hundreds of soldiers in the base!

Not to mention, there is also a very rare healing domain abilities inside.

"Miss Beth."

Martai coughed and looked at the girl holding an assault rifle in front of him.

"The place we are going this time will be remote and at a high risk, so please be alert. It depends on you whether you can come back alive."

"Okay, captain, I get it!"

Hearing Martai's order, the girl nodded. When she heard the girl's answer, Martai also smiled with confidence. Then he glanced at his subordinates and waved his hand.

"Set off!"

Patroling in the wilderness is not an easy task. Mutants, mutants, and all kinds of dangers are everywhere. But fortunately, because of the popularity of magic, the power of the ninth zone is much stronger than before, and the threats from some slightly remote areas were basically wiped out. With magic, the residents of the wasteland did not even take mutants seriously. In the past, mutants were not afraid of death, with fast speed, strong strength and huge body, and everyone was afraid of seeing it.

But now, with magic assistance, the wasteland residents are too confident when facing mutants. They are huge in size? We also have giant magic! And for some reason, mutants are not as resistant to magic as a pig, especially the magic spells, which are almost every hit. Later, the wasteland residents also learned their lessons. When they saw mutants, they threw them over and threw them over like they didn't have money, and then they were confused by the guys with muscles in their minds and could do it like slaughtering pigs.

Because of this, in the territory controlled by the ninth zone, mutants are basically extinct, and there are many fewer bandits and the like...

But the area where Martai patrolls is different now, it is close to the restricted area.

In the past, almost no one cared about these places. Everyone knows that the forbidden zone has no energy network. If there is no energy network, running over is also seeking death.

But now, the situation is different.

"Remember, we must be careful and pay attention to the surroundings, especially the restricted area..."

Hiding in the ruins, Martai put a magic shield on himself and the people around him, and at the same time he did not forget his tireless advice.

Woo ————!!

However, before Martai finished speaking, a low roar came from the sky. This scared everyone. They instinctively raised their heads and looked into the sky. Under the dark clouds, a huge black shadow flew over their heads and flew into the distance.

"What is that?"

Beth looked at the shadow blankly, growing his mouth wide, while Martai frowned and stared at the shadow that was leaving.

"It looks like an airplane...wait, where did this airplane come from!?"

At this moment, Martai seemed to suddenly remember this problem. He hurriedly turned his head instinctively and looked at the other side, then he felt a chill all over.

That plane flew out of the restricted area!!
Chapter completed!