Chapter 288 May the Holy Light surrender to my will!

Because of personality issues, Marlan and Erigore were not very polite during the conversation. However, both radical and militant elements, they hit it off when facing natural disasters. In addition, Xie Feng, a guy with a ulterior motive, deliberately fueled the fire. The first battle of the Eastern Plague, which started by the Blood Crusade, started!

When Marland left, Erigore immediately looked back at Maxwell and smiled slightly flatteringly: "Hehe... what's the plan we made just now?"

Xie Feng suddenly realized, thinking about the three of them just now throwing the real helm of the Silver Dawn aside and setting up the plan with Marland. At this moment, he was very embarrassed.

Maxwell raised his head, flipped his one-eyed eyes, and replied angrily: "Have you agreed? I will do my best to cooperate, my commander~"

"Haha, I am worthy of being the most wise and powerful leader of our Silver Dawn! Under your leadership, the Scourge Corps will definitely be eliminated!" Erigore flattered with an exaggerated expression, and his vulgar temperament was more obvious by the sacred anger. However, Maxwell's face became darker and darker~

"Uh...Well, time is tight, I'm going to prepare for war~" Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, Erigore said casually, and without waiting for Maxwell to speak, he immediately turned around and ran away. He ran away at the speed that Garona would be ashamed to see...

"Ahem, that... don't you express your opinion? The mission of Silver Dawn this time is unclear." Xie Feng coughed dryly and asked Maxwell, who was covered in black face.

"What do you need to say?" Maxwell sighed helplessly: "Since the Blood Crusader has made a decision, this war is inevitable, so he can only do his best!"

Xie Feng nodded. Although he didn't like the blood-colored madmen, Silver Dawn and them all came from the same source, and it was absolutely impossible to sit idly by and watch them lose and perish. Moreover, the situation of the Eastern Plague can maintain its current balanced situation, mainly because the Blood Crusaders fought desperately and restrained a large number of natural disaster elites. Once they were defeated and dissipated, no one would have a good life. With love and courtesy, Silver Dawn would participate in this battle!

"Dasser Khan, sooner or later, he will walk into hell with the blood crusaders!" Maxwell pinched his eyebrows with a headache and cursed in a low voice.

"Of course this will happen. He was originally from hell~" Xie Feng replied in his heart. However, he couldn't help feeling a hint of sadness and confusion in his eyes, for the Blood Crusader and for himself! Perhaps Chen Feng will take this step a few years later. At that time, he will follow the prince to "hell", or follow Leadlin to enter heaven...

"By the way! Thank you for your generosity and willing to accompany us to this farce battle!" After a moment, Maxwell, who came to his senses, thanked Xie Feng.

"Hmm?" Xie Feng was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "It's nothing! We can't sit back and watch them perish, right?" He paused and said, "And this battle may be an opportunity and opportunity. Once successful, the situation in the plague land will completely fall to our side!"

"Opportunity? Opportunity?" Maxwell smiled bitterly. He was struggling with the situation in the plagueland all day long, so how could he not see the opportunity?

"After the intersection of Kaolin Road, there is nothing to worry about in the Troll Tomb and Dalong County. Mushroom Valley will also lose support. As long as the North Valley is pulled out, the natural disaster will be completely blocked by us in Stantolme and the Sick Wood Forest!" After a slight pause, the topic changed: "But forcibly attacking in such an unpredictable situation is simply to make a big bet on the lives of all of us and the future of the Plagueland! If you lose, do you know how much more troops will be added to the disaster?"

"Haha, what's the use of saying this now? Is there any other way? You know this truth yourself, but you are unwilling to admit it, otherwise how could you agree to Erigore's behavior?" Xie Feng sat leisurely on the chair, looking at Maxwell with a look of shabby face, and said quietly: "War is a gamble! Use the lives of yourself and the lives of those soldiers who trust you to bet on everything we have to swear to protect! And the final benefits of this gambling are far greater than the risks we need to bear, so why not?"

"We are in control of the intersection of Kaolin. Then you can obtain support from the alliance through the Ice Wind Hill in the southern part of the Western Plague, and the materials from Silver Moon City can also be transported to the Maris Farm without any obstacles! If it can be reconciled in the middle, the situation of the Blood Crusaders and the Forgotten Ones will be alleviated!"

"The Barrier of the Undead lets out reinforcements from the Church of the Blood to the Reinforcement Fireplace Valley, the Valley of the Fireplace is releasing reinforcements from the Barrier of the Undead to the Farm, and the Farm is releasing reinforcements from the Valley to the Hand of Tyr!"

"Once a virtuous cycle is formed, everyone in the Plague Land will have a great increase in strength when the transportation line is unobstructed, and Silver Moon City can also draw more people to reinforce the North Post Tower!"

"As long as the intersection of Kaolin Road is captured, the demise of the natural disaster in the plague land will only be a matter of time!"

Looking at Xie Feng who was talking in front of him, his gorgeous blood-red plate armor, his excited expression, the madness and amazing remarks flashed from time to time, Maxwell couldn't help but feel a little dazed. When the silver dawn and the blood-colored crusade split, the old general Abidis also used the same expression and tone to express the attractive future prospects. However, what Xie Feng said now is a little more practical than the old Abidis! Of course, the exception is to let the Forgotten and the Blood-colored crusade be peaceful...

"I don't remember when Tyr's Hand recruited the Blood Elf Warrior~" Maxwell stared at Xie Feng quietly and said in a calm tone: "I thought you were calm enough! But now... am I too conservative, or is the world changing too fast?! You are the same crazy as them~~"

Xie Feng shrugged and curled his lips a little disdainfully. He felt that the situation was very good now! Even at most it was because of the influence of the Blood Knight's nature, it was a little irritable and irritable~

Seeing that Xie Feng was not concerned about his words, Maxwell shook his head and continued to persuade: "Do you know the difference between Silver Dawn and Blood?"

"We believe in the Holy Light because of justice, but they exercise justice for the holy light they think in their hearts! And they use their own blood to maintain that trace of persistence in the Holy Light... They have abandoned all their beliefs and bottom lines, including life, and are getting further and further away from the Silver Hand!"

As he said that, he looked at Xie Feng with a meaningful gaze: "Using any means to achieve his goal will only make his mind colder and more numb, until one day, when you look back, you will find that what you have lost is far more than you have gained!"

Xie Feng's disdainful expression froze slightly, then a sneer appeared on his face, and he looked directly at Maxwell: "Don't you think it's a bit ridiculous to remind me with the Blood Crusader? You're telling a robber leader the threat of the cult!"

Although his expression was calm and he could refute calmly, Xie Feng's heart was already filled with storms! What does Maxwell mean? Is his plans and the Withered One leaked, or is he seeing something from his words and actions just now...

However, when Maxwell heard Xie Feng's words, he was stunned and looked at him in a little confused, not knowing what that sentence meant.

Xie Feng barely suppressed the panic in his heart, tried his best to show a calm look, stretched, and stood up and walked out, saying, "The plan has been started. When the Battle of Kaolin begins, the supplies can be taken advantage of the opportunity to transport the Crown Whistle Tower. You only need a small amount of guards to pass through it safely! This task is left to you by the Silver Dawn~"

"Is it strange?" Xie Feng stopped slightly after walking to the door, stretched out his left hand and condensed a holy light in his palm, and murmured with a smile: "For sindorei!"

"May the Holy Light... succumb to my will!" After saying that, he crushed the energy ball in his hand with force, and turned around without looking back...

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At the North Post Tower, Xie Feng, who rushed back from the Holy Light Wish Chapel, was talking to the Silver Moon Ranger Woller and the Quartermaster Lieutenant Allen, who was greeting, while walking into the tower.

After more than half a month, the recruitment order issued by Yinyue City has spread throughout the entire mainland adventurer circle through various channels. Relying on its strength or fame, all kinds of masters who feel that they can win the top epic weapons and guidance from powerful people, as well as the soy sauce party that is just idle and come to join in the fun, have already swarmed into the Eastern Plagueland Land, and 99% of the people have chosen their place in the North Post Tower.

Xie Feng didn't come back in just a few days, and the sentry tower had completely changed! The adventurers and indigenous mercenaries arrived one after another, and the small wall could not squeeze out so many people at all. The fortifications around the sentry tower had already allowed Hawksbill and Valen to expand a large circle, and used a four-meter-high wall to circle the entire high slope, like a small fortress!

In addition, with the loss of time, the tight military force in Silver Moon City has also eased. Although he still tried his best to keep the scene and looked tense with the trolls, more and more blood knights have been drawn from other places. Three days ago, Lieutenant Allen, the logistics officer, brought a blood knight of about 1,500 people. Today, Vorel directly brought two thousand morning strikers to Quellings' hut~

What made Xie Feng feel the most pleasant was that neither Leaderly of these two troops came to cause trouble for him. Not only that, the lower-level officers among these people were either the Yinyue Ranger who was born in Xie Feng's personal guards, or the old subordinates who brought him to fight the Ghost War. They were definitely easy to use and would not feel a little awkward.

"Adventurers are so bad?" When she came to the office on the third floor, Xie Feng asked in confusion as Lieutenant Allen sorted out the documents reported to him.

The document contains information and reward details for the removal of natural disasters issued by the Morning Wind Battle Group. However, it is all trivial matters. The highest adventurers in the reputation system are just the peak of friendship, and the best ones are a sixth-level gargoyle and a fifth-level cursed cult, which has no effect on the overall situation~

Lieutenant Allen smiled bitterly: "General, this is impossible! Although the plague land is full of natural disasters, low-level undead can be seen everywhere. Elite troops are surrounded by large and large strongholds or the surroundings of some strong people. Although the adventurers are good at strength, most of them are very small, and even the Mavericks do not pose any threat to the main force of natural disasters! Even the two achievements were established only when the natural disaster attack sentry towers!"

After saying that, when Xie Feng still had a dark face, he added carefully: "Although he has no outstanding results, they can still play a big role in defending the mail tower! And now these people are just not adapting to the situation in the plagueland. When they discover their own problems, they should take the initiative to form a team, and then..."

Xie Feng waved his hand and interrupted: "You can't wait for them to wake up. Let's guide them! Add team tasks outside the team tasks and personal tasks. Order orders in the early stage. When they taste the sweetness, they will integrate them together as quickly as possible to fight! In addition, pay more attention to the top figures among adventurers. If you can give them some convenience, of course, it's best to be a blood elves or a high elves! Orcs and Forgotten ones are second..."

Lieutenant Allen wrote down one by one and finally asked: "General, how do you calculate the rewards and reputation of team tasks?"

Xie Feng thought for a while and said, "Look at the small natural disaster base or the team of commanders below the seventh level, please give me the above report to me and let me decide! But in advance, there will be at least one epic weapon reward! In addition, those adventurers who do not have outstanding achievements and cannot kill natural disaster powerhouses but persist in winning by quantity must also record them and report to me... They also have the opportunity to obtain epic weapons!"

Allen received the order and bowed slowly. Xie Feng turned to Woller and asked, "How is the situation in Qingfeng Manor during this period? Also, is there any news about Cindyya?"

Vorel whispered: "Everything is normal in Qingfeng Manor. Now Claya is left behind. Nothing happens. Cinthia has already made the news a few days ago. Narel has found it and has also found another little blue dragon. Now he is trying to get around the plague land! The two young dragons cannot transform and cannot use the portal of the Undercity..."

Xie Feng also knew this. He would have brought Narel to Silver Moon City at the beginning, so why should he stay in the hills? But what happened to the blue dragon?: "Where did the blue dragon come from? What's the name? Is it an adult dragon or a young dragon?" Although they could not transform, they would probably be young dragons, Xie Feng still asked with a glimmer of hope.

Vorel tilted his head slightly, thought for a while, and replied: "It's a young dragon. Cinthia said that the blue dragon was found by Narel, and she doesn't know what the details are~"

Xie Feng was slightly depressed and asked, "Which road they took? How long will it take to get here?"

"Through the Hindland Jungle, fly north along the eastern coastline, and then turn around at Yongge Forest..." Vorell replied: "It will take about a week to get here!"

Xie Feng was speechless now! In about a week, the battle of Kaolin was about to be finished... He asked weakly: "Is there any news in Yinyue City?"

Vorel: "There is no news in Silver Moon City, but Lord Leadlin said that the second batch of Morning Shooters will arrive in a few days, and a top-level strongman will be supported by the team!"

"Oh? Are you a top-level strong man?" Xie Feng raised his eyebrows with interest: "Who else can she send now? The mage and the great wizard don't have to think about it, and there are only some blood knight masters left... I wonder who it will be? One of the Thirteen Knights?"

Vorel shook his head: "Lord Leaderin didn't say this clearly~ but she promised you that everything about the Eastern Plague here is up to you~"

Xie Feng curled his lips. He called himself back from afar and threw him into the Eastern Plague Cylindrical Cylindrical. Now, when he saw the news of his own doing, he sent someone to seize power. Leaderine was not so thick-skinned! Not to mention her, even Lothama and the others could not do such a thing! And even if they could put their face down, it would be useless. Everyone here is the team brought by Xie Feng. Not to mention seizing power, outsiders must not be able to nod even if they want to gain a foothold!

Then after asking Vorel about some of the things that happened in Silver Moon City during this period, she went to rest, and she called Thrace over and asked him to find Valen to reorganize the 1,500 new blood knights, and selected 500 elite soldiers to prepare for the next battle.

Then he roughly inspected the fortifications of the sentry tower and the reactions of the adventurers, and took thirty guards to Quellings' cottage to find Hawkesbill and the newly sent Morning Shooters!

When I arrived at the entrance of the valley and walked in under the guidance of the guards, I saw two thousand morning archers wearing blood-red armor and golden shoulder armor standing there dejectedly, not daring to make a sound. In front of them was Hawksbill with a black face and feeling weak...

Needless to say, these ordinary soldiers who were only trained by ordinary Silver Moon Rangers and were pulled here before they were fully out of the division. This must have made Hawksbill very angry and it would be nice to not go wild! Seeing this, Xie Feng deserves to bite the bullet and approach and ask, "How are these people...?"

"Those dragon eagles are good!" Hawksbill rolled his eyes, pointed to the Silver Moon Dragon Eagle sent by these shooters on the other side, and said unhappily.

As for these shooters... I won't comment! It would be nice if he didn't run away on the spot if he trained a ranger!

Xie Feng was speechless, scratched his head, and continued helplessly: "I'll let them send more next time!"

Although it was mostly angry, Xie Feng still saw Hawksbill's love for those dragon eagles. After all, Silver Moon Ranger is famous for training dragon eagles!

These people from Quellings' cottage were sent to the plague land. Their food was a problem. Where could they have surplus food to raise Dragon Eagles? After the logistics of joining Xie Feng and no problem was the logistics, Hawksbill's first request was to ask for Dragon Eagles. Now these are just the first batch~

After chatting casually for a while, Xie Feng spoke out the purpose of this trip: "There are major actions these days, and I need you to cooperate with you with all your strength!"
Chapter completed!