Chapter 218 The Threat of the Ghost Dragon
. "Everyone prepares for the war urgently, all the magicians meditate on the spot immediately, and restore their magic as much as possible... Next, we will fight for our lives..." Using the amplified magic, I almost roared hysterically, and kept asking my subordinates to deliver various spare magic items to various magic legions, in order to enable them to play a greater role in the battle below.
"Sir, what happened? How could you feel so panic?" Seeing the magicians around me dispersed quickly, the palace mage immediately came up. After all, my current performance was not so disobedient even in the battle outside the Magic Temple.
"Do you know the ghost dragon? Do you know his attack power?" Looking at the high-level magician running around, I turned around and asked him.
"Ghost Dragon? I know that it was a terrifying magic discovered by the necromancer Dixes from ancient sacrificial texts thousands of years ago. It is said that this method is to extract their remaining souls from tens of thousands of undeads, and use special memorials and rituals to make them a powerful existence like a bone dragon... It is said that every time a ghost dragon is created, a powerful necromancer needs to sacrifice his soul to make the ghost dragon reborn... Could it be... Could it be..." After repeating my question like an endorsement, he finally remembered the meaning of the question I asked him. Suddenly, he, who was originally relatively normal, instantly became dissatisfied, as if he had suddenly put him naked in the army of undeads.
"But... but have we learned that those undead mages are transformed by holy beast sacrifices among orcs? With their magical abilities, how could there be a high-dead mage? How could this be possible?" Looking at my head that nodded slowly, the palace mage who had been studying magic in the capital made a wild cry. Then he lowered his voice and muttered to himself.
"Nothing is impossible. Just because we are now, it is really an unlikely mission to deal with 14 ghost dragons in one go. I hope our soldiers can persevere... Otherwise..." Without caring about his cry and prayer, I once again burst out the news from the original place.
"Ten entries..." After listening to my retelling this time, this palace mage who has never experienced any storms has almost lost any confidence. If it weren't for the stone chair for him to have a backrest, I think he would have been scared and paralyzed.
Looking at the sky, "I hopeless escape, this kind of magic information, I silently observed a silence for the soldiers who volunteered to reconnaissance. Although I have been in this world for so long and have led troops to kill countless enemy troops, I have not been able to calmly face the end of my life of the soldiers... Of course, this is only for the troops I belong to.
Just as I was about to turn around and walk down the platform and go to all levels of the city tower to inspire the morale of the subordinate soldiers. Dozens of mages in a corner of the platform caught my attention.
"What are you doing? I don't know if I give orders to everyone to accumulate magic power. Are you ready to deal with the battle below? What is this? Why... Who asked you to build this thing? Say!" The last word I said, I was completely using all my strength to yell out. The situation in front of me was like in a battle where the main general shouted for charge in front, but the deputy general took the lead in escaping on the right. At this moment, these people actually built this teleportation magic array on the platform specifically for the escape of a few people. How could I bear it?
"Stop being angry, I think you may have misunderstood. This is not a teleportation magic circle built by us without authorization. This is entirely what Her Majesty the Queen personally told the villain before the troops set off. So..." Just as the magicians in front of me were at a loss and looked down without saying a word, a magician assigned by Queen Yaen personally came over.
"Her Majesty the Queen personally ordered you to build a magic circle and escape in the next round? Let you leave so many soldiers and so many comrades escape from the battlefield by themselves? I think this may be because I heard the funnyest joke ever..." Before he finished speaking, I smiled like a self-deprecatingly, and then argued with a sarcastic tone. At the same time, a magic scroll had quietly come to my palm.
"Sir, after listening to me, Her Majesty the Queen did not say that we could escape with the teleportation magic circle, and the villain had never had such an idea. It was just... It was just that when we were leaving, Her Majesty the Queen ordered her subordinates to ensure your life safety in any situation... So... So... Although I know that Mr. Will not give up your troops easily, it is a forced person to do so..."
"Is it necessary? Could it be that the supreme commander of the army give up his mission and responsibility? Is it necessary to escape at the battle? No... no! No! No matter how dangerous or difficult it is, as long as my army still has a glimmer of hope and a soldier who can obey orders, I will never give up my subordinates and escape from the battlefield selfishly... Otherwise, it would not be me, and I would not be worthy of the word commander at all. "I pressed a lot of truth to the deputy, but in my mind, in just a few moments, several possibilities and ideas have flashed through my mind, and after weighing the consequences, I chose the most feasible method I thought I was. After all, in my magic space, a simple folding portable single-body magic teleportation array was lying quietly...
"Everyone, I will divide my ten groups to report to the commanders of the magic legion downstairs, and then ask them to assign your mission... Everyone must give me a firm and unhesitant attack on the necromancers, otherwise everyone will die together... Have you heard it?"
"I heard it!" As my roar, the magicians who were originally shocked by me immediately echoed with excitement.
"What are you saying? Do you have the courage to defeat those evil and shameless undead? Let me be louder and tell me what you should say? What should you do?" Just like the common method of encouraging morale in the army in the 20th century, I stimulated the dozens of magicians in front of me with a contemptuous look and tone. I knew that dispatching them to various legions would definitely inspire the morale of other legions, so that at least they could maintain their morale and combat strength in the battles below.
"We heard the words of the Lord, and we swear to stand firm in the castle, never retreat, and resolutely defeat the undead troops..."
Chapter completed!