This principality team was even worse than the Lot principality, and the number of dark creatures they encountered seemed to be much greater.
"What should we do? If this continues, we may not be able to hold on any longer. Why haven't we received support from the six empires and the Holy Magic Academy?"
"I guess all our alliance teams were attacked tonight, right?"
"If it doesn't work later, then break out and escape, heading towards the six empires and the Holy Magic Academy!"
"Oh, that can only be like this. Why are there always waves of dark creatures attacking in this isolation zone? This time is really unusual!"
"Yes, by the way, that Baron Nalant kept coming to cause trouble the past two days. It would be great if he could continue to come tonight!"
"Baron Nalant? I'm afraid he is even more dangerous. If he encounters as many dark creatures as us, he may be wiped out..."
At this moment, in the camp of the principality team, a group of nobles are also waiting for support from the Holy Magic Academy.
It's a pity that the war situation here is much worse than that of the Lott Principality, and none of the nobles are confident that they can insist on the support of the Holy Magic Academy.
However, a few young nobles were so distracted that they thought of Narant and others who had always come to cause trouble two days ago.
Although the strength of Nalant's team is still weak compared to other principalities.
But his Warcraft Legion is also a rare elite existence.
Of course, everyone knows that it is better to hope that Nalant will appear than to hope that the support from the Holy Magician Academy will arrive immediately.
After all, Narant himself is probably trapped in a tight siege now.
"Hey, look, what is that? Is it because I'm dazzled?"
"Ah, it seems to be really Baron Nalant!"
"Is he really here to support us? This is amazing!"
However, just as everyone finished speaking, they suddenly noticed a cavalryman running towards them from the right.
As for Nalant's team, they can tell them apart from a distance just like the Principality of Lot.
In this way, everyone's eyes widened, feeling a little incredible.
"Wild Wolf Knights, kill them!"
Nalant didn't know the surprise of the nobles. Seeing so many energy points waving at him, he naturally led his men to kill them without saying a word.
Immediately, Nalant's team plunged into the dark creature group like a sharp sword.
This time there was an ambush of a legion of magicians several miles away, and Nalant no longer expected the bloodthirsty bats.
So he killed even more happily, leading Raymond and others like a tiger among a flock of sheep among these low-level dark creatures.
Choo Choo Choo!
Faced with Nalant's reckless killing of his companions, those bloodthirsty bats and green-striped spiders naturally quickly focused on him.
Following several cries, nearly ten bloodthirsty bats and three or four green-striped spiders approached his team.
"Wild Wolf Knights, retreat!"
Faced with such a situation, Nalant was naturally furious.
He immediately began to evacuate with his subordinates.
"Baron Nalant...what a good man! What a brave and resolute nobleman!"
"Yeah, a few days ago, we misunderstood Baron Nalant. He really didn't seem to be causing trouble on purpose. I feel guilty for my idea of ​​blaming Baron Nalant at that time!"
He watched helplessly as Nalant killed two to three thousand low-level dark creatures outside his camp, and also took away nearly half of the mid-level dark creatures.
Suddenly, the nobles in the camp almost cried with emotion.
In the past two days, I just thought that Baron Narante was an annoying guy with a somewhat unclear mind.
But now he is simply the son of a god who saves people in trouble!
Narant didn't know that the nobles were there to reflect on themselves.
He unhurriedly led a group of bloodthirsty bats and green-striped spiders close to the magician army, and immediately shouted excitedly to the people behind the woods ahead.
"Vivian, the goods have been delivered, it's time to receive them!"
"Yes, sir!" From behind the grove, Vivian's melodious voice came immediately as the words fell.
"Magician legion, fireball, volley!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Boom boom boom!
Choo Choo Choo!
As the fireballs rose into the sky again, the bloodthirsty bat that was still waiting for death was suddenly caught off guard.
He immediately screamed and wanted to escape.
It's a pity that their fate will be the same as those of the previous bloodthirsty bats.
As they collided with the matrix weaved by fireballs in the air, bloodthirsty bats suddenly fell from high altitudes with burning smoke.
In just tens of seconds, more than a dozen bloodthirsty bats became Nalant's energy points.
Then there was no suspense about the three green-striped spiders, and they once again became a stepping stone for Nalant to improve his strength.
"Not bad, let's keep going!"
This wave of monsters was successfully harvested, and Nalant hurriedly set off with his team again.
There are really not many opportunities like this, so he has to take advantage of the opportunity to make some money.
Fortunately, there is someone like the Magic Carriage in the team.
This vehicle is simply the standard equipment of the magician army.
Not only can it greatly increase the movement speed of the magician army, but it also allows them to meditate and restore their magic power while moving.
Next, Nalant ran three more principality teams in a row.
A total of two thousand energy points were harvested.
This was more than what he gained in the battle outside his own camp, and apart from a few minor injuries, none of his subordinates suffered any losses.
The reason is very simple, that is, these dark creatures were attracted by the main force of the principality team.
Faced with Nalant, an old gangster who was extremely mobile and could take advantage of everything, these dark creatures had no chance to trap them and attack him.
Originally, with such a receipt, Narant wanted to continue his efforts and prepare to fight until dawn.
Unfortunately, after he killed the bloodthirsty bats drawn from the third camp, he suddenly discovered that many fireballs had appeared in the camp of the principality team ahead.
Nalant immediately realized that this was probably the arrival of support from the Sacred Magic Academy.
Although his army of magicians certainly can't hide it, or it can't be hidden for long.
But Narant still felt like hiding it a little even when it wasn't necessary.
After all, this can be regarded as one of his trump cards.
In this way, he waved his hand and led his subordinates back to his camp.
When Narant returned to the camp, the wars in other principalities gradually subsided.
Just as he guessed, the Holy Magic Academy had already sent support after reacting.
With magicians cleaning up the bloodthirsty bats in the sky, the low-level dark creatures on the ground were still unable to deal with the principality teams.
Chapter completed!