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Chapter 2 Communication

At noon, the Black Forest Fortress was clear and clear. Although the streets were still cold and cold, no blizzards could hinder people's movements. The soldiers sorted out the supplies needed to guard the city near the city walls, and most of the civilians living there took advantage of this rare sunny day to start tidying up the surrounding streets. Several mages and warlocks in robes rode horses and ran around. They watched whether there were any damages and missing walls and towers everywhere, and wrote them down one by one, and were ready to start using spells to repair them.

All the people who are still alive have their own jobs. They are calm and do not worry about their current situation. The confidence and customs cultivated by countless wars have made these northerners already accustomed to their current situation.

It is now the siege of the Black Tide, the sixth day.

Outside the city, purple-black mist was filled with purple and black mist in the black forest, and no spell could detect the situation inside. Except for the occasional beast howl, no one could know what was happening. Several silver knights formed a team to go to the fallen fortress outside the city, intending to search for some useful supplies and equipment.

In the city, in the center of this Black Forest fortress, there is a Gothic steep bell tower, which looks very ancient. The suction cups left by the cold-leaf creeper are spread all over its four walls, and only the windows are spared because people often clean them. Logically speaking, this kind of bell tower is not garrisoned on weekdays except for people who come in and out in time. However, now, several robe mages are in and out. They frowned and left with shame and worry.

Inside the clock tower, the second floor.

A silver knight with his right hand injured stood in front of a room. He looked at the gray wall in front of him with a serious expression, silent.

As the door of the room was opened, another mage frowned and walked out of it. He looked up and saw the knight guarding the door, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Please trouble you... Elson."

The middle-aged knight who looked quite old and had a gray hair turned his head and looked at the mage beside him, and asked numbly, "Why, it failed again?"

"There is no way. The chaotic magic has completely enveloped the surroundings of the mountains. As long as the communication fluctuations are transmitted, they will be quickly polluted and rewritten. The power of the formation here is too small and it is completely impossible to break through.

After a brief explanation, the mage was extremely irritated by his incompetence. After a few chats, he shook his head and left the bell tower, leaving the knight alone standing straight, motionless.

The sun moved slowly, and the sunlight shone through the window on the side of the bell tower and shone on him. Perhaps because the weather was too cold. It was clearly noon sunlight, but there was no sense of heat when it shone. Instead, a little chill came to his heart.

The window here was originally a shooting port for archers, but the Black Forest Fortress had not been broken, so it has never been used. However, according to the current situation, this shooting port designed more than two hundred years ago but has not been used will be available for the first time.

"well……"

Sighing deeply, the gray-haired knight looked around the inside of the bell tower that was no longer dark due to the sun. Elson touched his right hand, which was broken by a shattered fracture, and showed a self-deprecating bitter smile: "Even if I die, I want to die on the front line... guard the communication formation, haha."

Unwilling to give up, but he clearly knew that in the room behind him there was a communication array that could connect the northern leaders. Although it could not be compared with the super-large array in the St. Lauren Cathedral that could connect the entire empire and even the outer domain, it was also a very important key protection object.

However, due to the unknown black and purple fog, the magic of chaos covered the Great Aes Mountains. The insufficient power communication array could not transmit information at all. The mages coming and going came to solve this problem. Unfortunately, no one was helpless. This was not something that technology could solve.

During the city defense battle a few days ago, the gray-haired Knight was sneak attacked by a flying silver monster. Although he quickly killed him with the cooperation of his comrades, his right hand was still damaged. In the fortress where the priest was insufficient, this meant that his combat power was greatly weakened. Otherwise, how could a silver knight be sent to guard this already obviously useless communication formation?

He must be at the forefront of the city wall, and is wary of the tide of mad beasts that may attack again at any time. That is his duty.

"Fortunately, there are not many birds in the north. In six days, no matter how many flying monsters there are nearby, they should be dead now."

Following his thoughts, Elson said to himself: "Yes, today is the sixth day. Even if the reaction in the main city is slow, he should have found something wrong. However, the snow is so deep, it is unknown how many days it will take for reinforcements to come. At that time, the fortress may have been broken... If the lord flew over alone, that would be another matter."

Golden-level extraordinary people can fly freely. Whether they are mages, warriors, warriors, or priests, they can gain protection from the earth and the sky because of their resonance with energy, and gain the ability to fly freely in the world. This is something that everyone knows.

If you fly all the way, it won't take long to get from the main city to the fortress, but it will take a lot of energy to recover for a few days, and it will be meaningless if you come like this.

"What do you want to do so much?" Suddenly, he found that his thoughts were getting more and more biased. The gray-haired knight couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head and looked at his right hand. Although there were not many priests in the fortress, his medical power was not bad. With the help of potions and several ordinary doctors, with the recovery of the silver warrior, he had already had a certain combat power in a few days: "The worst thing is to die in battle..."

Before continuing, Elson felt something blocking his throat. He turned his head and looked out the window. The stone houses filled the center of the fortress like a small city. The dense towers stood above the city walls. The wizards, archers and various heavy equipment like goblin cannons were placed in it to provide the most intense fire support.

This is the Black Forest Forest, a gray-white city, the furthest point of civilization. Countless people with great ideals and beliefs come to this bitter and cold land, and are adjacent to the beasts and ice and snow, guarding the frontiers of the human world.

This is also where he lived for nineteen years. His wife, children and his home are all here. The two of his most beloved people chose to live with his warrior in the most dangerous frontline fortress and gave up the comfortable life of the main city. Faced with such deep love, the gray-haired knights could not guarantee their safety.

This is really...

"Si...sizi..."

The sudden noise interrupted Elson's emotion.

He turned his head to look at the room behind him, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, then frowned and showed a puzzled expression.

"Zi...Sizi...China...”

"No way... Could it be?!" Hearing the vague voices from the room, Elson said without saying a word, he immediately opened the door and walked into it quickly.

This is a not very wide room. In the center there is a stone table like a round table. There are dense silver-blue and golden patterns on the stone table. They are made of crystals and have a faint gloss flashing. In the center where these patterns gather, there is a small white plane like a mirror.

At this time, the contact magic circle that had been silent for a long time began to flash with light, the plane was twitching, and runes turned, and the sound came out of it.

"…I am the lord of…Zi Davia, Joshua…Zi…Rive."
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