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This voice was calm and gentle, although it was a little surprised, but it was very polite. It was so incompatible with this battlefield, and it was more like a nobleman who was going to a dance or banquet with his female companion to sigh something.
News - or, it is this kind of incompatibility that penetrates into the minds of everyone around them like ice, making them turn around reflexively!
Although there are already some signs of defeat, both Feiyan and Withering Baifeng are maintaining the utmost vigilance. How could they let a Tuminis sneak into the vicinity?
But he is indeed here.≥
Standing next to Sukhoi, there is only one sword position away from him - in the warrior's perception, this is the distance where the sword can be drawn into the opponent's body with the strongest force! So as long as it is
A warrior, knight, swordsman or someone who uses weapons, even if he is just an entry-level apprentice, will feel strongly uneasy if he finds someone suddenly appearing at this distance, and the most subconscious reaction is to draw his sword to greet him!
However, Sukhoi did not draw his sword.
Or maybe it was because the man had no intention of attacking him. Although he had a thin sword hanging on his side, he was not wearing any armor. He was wearing a black noble coat that was spotless, and the battlefield was filled with smoke and ashes.
So out of place. And he stood
There, his movements were natural and his expression was friendly, as if he was talking to a very familiar person, discussing the changes in this war... Even the moment she saw him, Nicole, who was standing aside, felt a subconscious feeling in her heart.
Good impression. Not wary at all.
But this person is really too dangerous.
It's not an intuition.
If judged based on intuition, she and everyone here might even have a good impression of this person - the thought that came to the female knight's mind was the result of her wariness and thinking in the blink of an eye.
Judgment was made over time. No matter what, this figure dressed in black, who looked like an elegant aristocrat who was out of tune with the battlefield, had a strange and terrifying look to him.
"Ah, I'm down...but it's really useless."
A waterfall has emerged from the crack in the sky.
The noisy battlefield suddenly became completely silent at this moment.
Everyone...those who are running away, those who are moaning, those who are trembling hopelessly, huddled in the pit...at the same time turned their eyes and stared at the indescribable miracle in the world - bright red,
It pours down from the sky, galloping and expanding, rumbling like thunder! In the blink of an eye, it has dropped a distance of two to three thousand feet, and the entire sky is rendered into a blood-like color by the dazzling red light!
It is a waterfall of magma, a river of magma, an ocean of magma. The condensation of light and heat, created by magic, the power of nature... If it falls into it, whether it is human beings, metals or rocks, it will probably only melt.
Such a result, right?
Or, at this moment, this is the inference that flashed through everyone's mind.
However, thousands of inferences have been made, but there is no corresponding result.
The waterfall is deflected...
Just like the first drop, the gushing red moved lightly over the city. An invisible force changed the trajectory of the fluid... That bright red was like a naughty child's tilted strokes, moving towards the city.
It swayed down and hit the ground with a loud bang.
The vibrations and smoke mixed with dust, with the power to destroy everything, spread towards the surroundings into gradually dimming red and black hills. The terrible high heat immediately ignited everything around them, and the first thing to bear the brunt was the mutation that was so close at hand.
A colony of orcs!
The city wall finally really burned.
The flesh and blood have been evaporated and carbonized in an instant under the high temperature, becoming the best fuel. Even powerful mutants cannot resist this intense burning. Countless mutant orcs are climbing and jumping on the wall, but they cannot extinguish it.
The fire that rose behind them, and most of the ones that were close to the lava, immediately twitched and turned into a little flame, and then burned black and scattered.
"Although Edward is indeed not here, there is Aron in this city. Your soldiers and so on, in fact, can't capture him at all... However, I didn't expect that the fortress here would be so complete. It's really a bit small.
Look at the group of people under Edward."
The sounds of magma colliding with the ground, the sounds of flowing water, the sounds of burning flames, the sounds of monsters wailing, the sounds of soldiers waking up from a dream, the sounds of the remaining gargoyles falling in the sky... countless
This kind of sound filled the battlefield again as if the gate had been reopened, but on that small highland, there was only the voice of that man. He looked at the terrible torrent that was constantly piling up and overflowing under the city wall, and then sighed like this.
He mentioned that name.
The originally peaceful atmosphere was immediately tightened.
"Ah, don't be so nervous. In fact, Mr. Sukhoi and Mr. Lancefield, I'm just here to hold you two for a while." The man in black raised his eyes, as if he found himself saying
He smiled as if something was wrong: "Besides, you don't seem to be suitable to fight anymore. If necessary, I suggest you take those soldiers with you."
The people standing here are more than a dozen elite members of the Scarlet Flame Knights. A little further away, there are several knights of the Withering White Phoenix, and a dozen warlocks... So, his words seemed ridiculous -
To hold back two imperial electors, how many people on the entire continent can do this?
Probably no more than ten...but he obviously wasn't exaggerating.
Nicole raised her gaze and looked at that person - he had a pair of clear, bright, dark eyes, as deep as two pools of water, but when their eyes met, Nicole suddenly trembled... because
She could clearly see two mirror-like silver radiances in those black eyes, and this radiance suddenly made her think of something subconsciously.
He really has that kind of strength and determination.
As long as he is willing, no one here can stop him from achieving this goal.
"Who are you, and what do you want to do?"
Sukhoi said.
His voice was very soft. His eyes looking at that person seemed a little gentle, and his body stood very straight. His hands were hanging down, as if his whole body was relaxed... He communicated with that person calmly, just like two familiar people.
.
But Nicole, who was standing next to him, suddenly woke up.
The purpose, momentum, and words of the man in black all disappeared quietly because of these words.
The female knight frowned and turned her gaze to her companion.
When the weird pressure dissipated, she keenly felt Sukhoi tightening——
It's not the muscles, but all the energy is completely focused on the opponent... This slightly relaxed physical condition can make his next actions burst out with the greatest strength - this is something that can only be achieved by experienced battles.
A skill that only warriors can master. As someone who received knight training with him, Nicole once only learned from their knight guide.
I have seen this kind of technique from my master. That kind of complete relaxation. The power that can be emitted in a complete explosion is unimaginable by ordinary people. As a mentor of high-level knights, he can cut off the opponent with one sword in such a situation.
A tower a hundred feet away, he once said, this technique has secretly implied a certain regular trajectory.
But in a real battle, this is the first time the female knight has seen someone use this technique - when facing a dangerous opponent, relaxing her whole body is a contradictory move. Even if it is inherited
Even the instructor of this technique cannot really apply it in combat.
"Very strong...and worthy of being the new star of the empire."
said the man in black.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, but his words were still as gentle as if he were talking to a close friend:
"If it weren't for you, I actually wouldn't have planned to do this, Alex Wilder... Ha, this person is actually very similar to the story of the loser and the successful person that Edward told. The successful person
Commenting on his opponent like this... Well. He has great ambition but little wisdom, he is tough but timid. He is restrained but lacks power. He has many soldiers but unclear divisions. His generals are arrogant but their policies are inconsistent. Although the land is vast and the food is plentiful, it is suitable for them.
It’s enough to serve me.”
This sentence was very sudden, lacking a lot of premises, and just talking to itself. Moreover, at the end, it suddenly turned into a very strange language... It was a language that no one had ever heard before, and everyone
The sounds are all very unique and even need to follow a certain rhythm. When those unfamiliar pronunciations come together, they become a rhythm that is full of confidence and soul-stirring.
The man in black said softly:
"It's very interesting. Edward said that it is an ancient language, which means: This person has great ambitions but lacks wisdom, is fierce on the surface but is timid; he is taboo about others being capable, and he does not have the majesty to command others. The army
There is no clear organization, the generals are arrogant but there is no unified command, so the land is vast and the food is plentiful, but it is all prepared for me."
"You seem to be familiar with Edward?"
"Probably, except for himself, no one knows him better than me." The man in black smiled softly, shook his head, glanced at Lancefield in the sky, who had just spoken, and then turned to Sukhoi:
"That's enough for these gossips... Let's talk about your prince. Have you really decided to follow him? What do you think his future will be like?"
Sukhoi did not speak.
His aura was tightly gathered, but there was no gap in that man's body. Even though he was standing where the sword could touch him, it seemed as if he could make his head fall to the ground with a wave of his hand, but Sukhoi was unable to do it.
, I can only listen to him continue to talk:
"He thought he was very smart, but he trusted a stupid guy and let him do whatever he wanted. It's not easy to build several portals overnight, right? Moreover, just to attack a city... this is actually very bad
,So, I plan to do you a favor and make these portals more valuable."
Speaking softly, his words were still so unorganized, but at this moment, everyone had already thought of his purpose——
The portal is different from teleportation. Although it is very convenient and has no limit on the number of users, it cannot distinguish anything... except for the effect of shortening the distance, it is just a door. When a door is opened, you can enter, naturally
It can be said that if these three portals are used in turn to transport troops to the territory of the new empire, can the new empire resist?
No, after almost half of its troops have been deployed to this city and lost, the question the new empire has to consider is not whether it can resist. But, how long can it resist?
Nicole turned her eyes subconsciously.
But almost nothing can be seen clearly here... When the magma hit the ground, the rumbling roar sounded again on the battlefield, and countless broken troops had already rushed through that section of 'hell' and began to chaos
They fled towards the direction of the main camp, and the dust and smoke all over the place were stirred up by them. Even though the terrain where the female knight was at this moment was already high, the empire's camp was still covered by the smoke, dust and figures. In the haze, only the camp could be seen.
There was still a fire burning inside.
Fortunately, it's not too late now.
As long as Sukhoi's mind changes, he can issue an order to order all the Scarlet Knights to return to defense! Although the Scarlet Knights alone may not be able to block the opponent's plan, they can still destroy those portals first!
"It's a very interesting plan, but just relying on three portals to transport troops may not be enough?"
Lancefield said.
The warlock lady slowly descended from the sky. Her movements seemed to be quite slow. The tip of the staff in her hand shone with green luster, and the energy of the magic network stirred slightly, making the surrounding air tremble.
It scratched everyone's skin, causing severe pain.
"Aspirational but lack of wisdom, fierce on the surface but timid; jealous of other people's abilities. I don't have the majesty to command others... That's a good saying, and it's actually quite correct. However, it seems that every emperor is like this
...and you expressed these judgments as Edward, and also used a very strange wording, deliberately making it appear that
It is very unpredictable, so we will listen carefully and then think about it... This way, it will be difficult to notice that you actually want to alienate our loyalty to His Highness Alec Wilder. Then, you may choose
Take a moment to reveal your own identity, so that you can completely focus our attention elsewhere, right?"
Her voice was still so full of temptation, and even though the staff in her hand was shining flatly, it was still so sweet that it reminded people of a bed. However, the meaning behind her words was enough to surprise people.
"That's very well said, your Excellency Lancefield." The man in black looked at her without hiding his emotions.
In fact, even Sukhoi and Nicole were equally surprised - in their impression, Lancefield was a noisy, selfish, eccentric, pampered aristocratic woman, a troublesome person who always made people upset.
, they almost didn’t expect that she would have such a rational side.
No, it should be said that she has always had a cunning side as a spell caster, but she has always deliberately hidden it under her arrogance and eccentricity.
"Of course, it's not just that. You are actually the same kind of person as Edward, right?"
Lancefield's eyes wandered and he chuckled, but he still said something shocking:
"You all use abilities that are different from magic. That power called 'psionic power' is something inherited from the illithids. Isn't it? And from just now, you have been using this power.
, guiding our thoughts...let us identify with you and obey your command, but ignore that
These are the most important things. Even if you really capture the portal, how much power can you have to defend it? Just two legions of the Emperor's Electors are enough to disrupt all your plans. What's more, even if everything goes well, if you attack now
After conquering Standria, can we hold it and defend against the empire's counterattack in the future?"
"Can't I?" The man in black said hesitantly.
"Your power can indeed hold us two down." Lancefield said. Around her, a dozen wither warlocks had fallen from the sky, and a strange rustling sound also followed their movements.
The movement was concentrated, and the sound of hundreds of corpses moving could still be heard clearly even on the battlefield that was still roaring.
"I even assume that it will be no problem for you to defeat us, but you can't let our subordinates go back to the camp... because the subordinates you brought have not completed their goals, and you need to ensure that we cannot go back... Finally
The best way is to destroy those portals. You know that we can give orders to our subordinates anytime and anywhere as long as we want."
"Somewhat true. But more than that."
"Of course, you are still using these to test our attitude and how loyal we are to His Majesty Alec Wilder. If possible, you also hope to weaken this loyalty so that we can make other choices.
Lancefield sighed: "I
I quite agree with what you said. That idiot Alec Wilder is indeed arrogant, stupid, and jealous... It's a pity that you said a little too much. If you can say, 'That's all for you.
There are not many people on the mainland who can speak like this."
Such words are not something that an ordinary person can say.
Although the new empire is only one-third the size of the original empire, it is still a country after all... "Prepare it for me" is not a simple matter of one noble seeking another noble's property...
Only those with the same identity can say such things...
laugh!
A brief whistling sound suddenly sounded, interrupting everyone's words and thoughts...
The sorceress's words were astonishing, enough to attract everyone's attention...but this voice was even more powerful! Hearing this voice almost gave them the illusion that they were being torn apart, so they all looked away out of a subconscious reaction. (I
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