When mutations and attacks occurred, it was not only Yiwen Ian and others on the viewing platform who noticed the changes.
Adheer subconsciously pulled down the brim of her hat. Because the city lieutenant was killed on the spot in full view of everyone, even if the huge explosion didn't happen, the citizens were already leaving the scene in panic.
With the huge explosion, the misty wind set off on the viewing platform even hit the citizens' viewing platform opposite. Even the calmest citizens of White Rose City could not sit still at all.
Hill rushed past. If Ceciwenna was alone without the wings protecting her, she would have been knocked away long ago. Why go upstream like this?
"This explosion..." Ceciwenna's face looked very ugly, "It seems that the Flame Magister Arut is here... Why is this happening... Hasn't he not left the Tower of Flame for almost three years?
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Adishiel nodded noncommittally. One Alut was enough to disable most of Kaos's attack team. The role that a high-level magister of truth could play on the battlefield was so terrifying.
"Let's leave too... Miss Adishil, it will be too late if you don't leave. There are guards everywhere..." What Ceciwenna said is actually somewhat different from the reality. Adishil has already identified those who are watching the ceremony.
The man in black robe who jumped down from the stage was not a guard, but a kind of magic sergeant whom Ivan called a military officer.
However, they are different from the mages and warlocks that Adishil and Ceciwenna understand. These so-called military officers seem to be very adaptable to close combat. Although they use long-range combat such as musketeers and mines, it seems that
It's very different from ordinary battle mages - if I have to say it, more like a magic swordsman?
Adishiel saw with her own eyes that the elite subordinates that Kaos was proud of were easily torn apart by the impact of the black phalanx. The average mid-level swordsmen mixed with a few high-level blocking teams simply could not cope with the military officers.
After the first wave of attacks, a round of dense black rain like locusts exploded on the ground, those who could still stand had to face the close-range shooting of the military military officer who had turned on the magic protection and rushed up.
——
Different from the ordinary industrial products of the New Model Army, military military officers who have the ability to maintain spells mostly use alchemy products...
The situation was soon turned one-sided by the empire. Even though Kaos set up a large number of ambushes on the way from the resting place of the Nanling Army Corps and the New Model Army to the viewing platform, he completely forgot to place officers on the viewing platform.
This group of people is included - perhaps because there is no precedent for civilian officers to watch the ceremony collectively in either the empire or the old kingdom.
There's nothing to see anymore...
A sense of sadness and desolation arose inexplicably in her heart, and she subconsciously held her chest. She suddenly felt a little regretful. If she had persisted a little longer, might not so many people have died like now?
Adishil's arm was hit, and her train of thought was interrupted: "Ah, I'm sorry..."
Almost at the same time, the two women apologized softly at the same time.
A pair of violet eyes flashed across Adishiel's eyes, and then the mature and beautiful woman with her hair in a bun was pulled by her companions and disappeared into the chaotic crowd.
Adishil pulled her hood subconsciously and turned towards Ceciwenna: "Let's go, Wenna... I have to go back to deal with the situation..."
Ceciwenna's back stiffened slightly: "Yes, Her Royal Highness Princess Adishil."
Lamberts held Cynthia's hand tightly and walked through the crowd, maybe a little too hard, so the woman behind him had already scolded him twice for this problem, but Lamberts did not dare to relax at all, because in such a dense crowd
In the crowd of people, once separated, it is difficult to find each other again.
Cynthia seemed a little worried about Evan Ian's life and death, and she didn't forget to look back at the smoke-filled chairman's area in the distance while walking on the road. However, Lamberts had no good impression of Evan Ian, or there was still strong hostility.
So I don't care about this at all.
What he cares about is the meaning of that invitation letter.
Obviously, if Cynthia is really important to Ivan, then he will not intentionally involve Cynthia in a mess like this, so the invitation letter may have two meanings -
The first, simplest, is that Ian just didn't expect the attack to happen.
In the second case, Ivan anticipated the attack, but still sent an invitation letter to Cynthia.
No matter what the situation is, it is very dangerous for Cynthia at this time. If it is the first situation, then those black knights who do not know where to guard Cynthia will face their real lord
——Can Fernand and Ivan continue to protect Cynthia indifferently during the critical situation? Lamberts is not sure, but he knows very well that any knight with a little bit of brains will choose without hesitation.
Rush to the viewing platform to save the savior.
And if it is the second type, then it is even more dangerous. What are these ulterior motives? Lamberts doesn't want to think about it, but he knows very well that it is definitely not a good thing for Cynthia.
Therefore, only now, the only person Cynthia can trust and rely on is himself.
Lamberts had no way of distinguishing the existence of the Black Knights, nor did he know whether those powerful warriors were wearing ordinary people's clothes and mixing in the crowd to protect Cynthia, but even if he knew that they would probably offend Ivan, Lamberts
I have made up my mind and will never let go.
The person who can protect Cynthia's future cannot be trusted except himself——
It was only then that Lamberts suddenly realized the reason why he stayed.
"Ha... looks like it's starting..."
Looking at the rising green flare, Bernard stamped out the cigarette butt in his mouth.
"Ah, really, I'm obviously just a harmless researcher..." Beside him, Krell patted the white robe on his body and stood up.
"Say this to the people you killed." Bernard punched his palm, his strong arm exposed, veins popping out, and behind him, black figures appeared one after another.
stood up.
"Sa, how do you say that sentence?"
Black uniforms, wide hat brim, silver hat badge and tassels, the silent ones are arranged vertically.
"Let the party begin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bernard stomped heavily on the stone steps.
Then the cigarette butt bounced - no, it was not the cigarette butt that bounced, but the ground -
The ground collapsed.
The high platform that was a complete and solid giant granite a second ago was completely shattered under Bernard's kick. The magic power injected into the stone burst at several key structural points at the same time, and the powerful impact caused by mutual squeeze
The force completely destroyed the internal structure of the rock according to Bernard's intention, and the broken stone rubble collapsed like sand, forming a gentle slope on the stone platform and the ground.
And at the next moment, on the top of the completely shattered stone platform base, the seats that still maintained their integrity moved like a slide, slowly, then gradually faster and faster, and finally it was like a huge giant.
Like a stone tsunami, it roared and slid down to the ground.
The bold and arrogant movement attracted the enemy's attention. Finally, a swordsman of the immortal species noticed the movement in the military viewing area and rushed over——
Then he was nailed to the ground.
The violent wind roared wantonly over the parade ground, and as the air was compressed and absorbed, the ice cones formed by the air turned into heavy rain and fell from the sky.
Being spoiled by the weak city lieutenant, the Immortal Seed did not expect that the enemy's first counterattack would be so brutal. In this first round of attacks, at least a dozen swordsmen were nailed to the ground unprepared.
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"Archer!"
Claire heard from a distance someone on the side of the Immortal Seed seemed to be giving orders. He smiled and took out his hands that had been wiping in his pockets——
"Wolf smoke? We have some too."
Patted gently.
Silver-blue excess electricity swept across the battlefield, and the forest of sharp ice cones exploded one after another. The swordsman's "quasi-corpse" impaled on the ice cones was completely turned into corpses by the explosion, while the blood-colored mist slowly
Dispersion, just when the commander of the immortal species thought that the attacker was going to block the archer's sight in this way——
Krell took out a bullet from his pocket, added it to the magic missile that turned the magic power into impact, and threw it away.
"But it will explode."
A shot of red lightning in pursuit flashed away.
The mist exploded, overturning all the people who had no magic protection on their bodies, leaving only the black-robed military officer who was still charging at high speed with the help of wind wings and swift movement.
The military officer who had already settled near the Sword of Vengeance team took out the blasting tube from his back, added the magic missile and threw it out with force without even looking at it - the number like rain can make up for any lack of accuracy, in the military academy
After studying it and verifying it on the battlefield, the magic officers of the military military commander have become completely convinced of this tactical system.
Some of the Storm Warlocks of the Sword of Vengeance had noticed something was wrong, and quickly raised the wind barrier, trying to block the blasting tube at a distance, but the spell suppression troops, which had been prepared for a long time, immediately began to counterattack.
Before the wind barrier was completely formed, it was twisted into a turbulent flow by the flow of alien magic power that was thrown into the area, and the falling blasting tube bounced a few times on the half-stretched protective wall, and then fell down in every possible way.
The Immortal Species team located directly under the blasting tube was immediately knocked to the ground by this wave of blows. The Immortal Species' bodies, which were far stronger than those of the Imperials and ordinary Nanling people, saved their lives, but that was the end of it.
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Unlike Yi Wenyan, most of his military military officers actually walked around the battlefield. The surviving soldiers were fearless in close-range grenade explosions and close-range shooting, and were ruthless and ruthless.
Kill with one blow without mercy——
The efficiency of killing the enemy is the best way to save yourself and your comrades on the battlefield.
After stepping on the head of a Mori archer and giving him a shot, Bernadette turned to look at Krell who was wandering around in the distance with some dissatisfaction: "Can you be more serious...
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"I'm just a harmless technician." Krell subconsciously pushed up the flat glasses on his face, "I'm different from you professional executioners."
"Fuck you! I'm still a road and bridge builder!" The man who claimed to be a road and bridge builder stamped on the ground with his fist, dragged the mountain people hiding in the cave out, and shot his hands and feet several times, killing the immortal species.
, according to the experience of the New Model Army, if prisoners are treated in this way, usually no one will die, but there is a possibility of being broken free by using a steel cable.
In short, I don't know where it started, but the annihilation operation turned into a surrender battle, and the black-robed military officers who had spared their hands gradually began to take prisoners into custody - in short, whether they surrendered voluntarily or passively, the limbs should be broken first.
If Yi Wenyan were here, he would probably have to sigh hypocritically again——
This is a world without the Geneva Convention.
"It's almost done here. Can I leave everything to Yi Wen and Ian?"
After dealing with the mountain tribesmen, Bernard put down what he was doing, wiped his hands, and walked towards Krel.
Due to close-range shooting tactics, even though he was attacking with firearms, the infrastructure captain was still covered in blood, but Krell didn't seem to be in any discomfort: "Don't forget that there is an archduke up there. My son can't carry it.
If you stay here, I will always be on top."
"Are you sure?" After hearing Krell's words, Bernard looked at him in surprise, "Is it Mr. Feldnan?"
Recalling Feldnan's various "misdeeds", Krell shook his head vigorously——
"No, please allow me to take back my preamble. Let's go up and see the situation." (To be continued.)