When the last stroke of the magic line was completed, Roy closed his eyes for a while before regaining his nearly exhausted mental strength.
A set of black armor was placed on the wooden table in front of him. Magic lines were engraved on the surface of the armor. Those graceful lines formed complex and powerful patterns. When people saw it, they couldn't help but fall in love with it.
Fascinated.
First-level power-type magic armor, seven kits, each with twenty-six magic lines, a total of one hundred and eighty-two. Now, it is all completed.
This also means that the final moment has arrived.
When the seven kits are combined together and activated, what kind of "naturally changing" abilities will appear?
Roy was filled with anxiety and anticipation. When he picked up the armor, even the sword spirit and axe spirit held their breath and stared intently.
The armor was put on the body piece by piece.
When the last component was assembled, the entire armor seemed to come to life, tightly wrapping Roy's body. Every inch and every inch perfectly fit the curves of Roy's body. It was as if it had been custom-made.
No matter how you move, there will be no impact at all.
It is indeed a six-star magic gold battle armor suit. Roy happily touched the armor and looked up and down.
From the moment it was designed, this kind of magic gold armor was prepared for the magic armor. Therefore, every detail of the armor has been carefully considered. The process requirements are even more stringent. From design to completion,
, all are handled by master craftsmen.
In order to express her gratitude to Roy, the armors delivered by Tracy were all top-notch works in the six-star level. Even with Roy's eyes, he could not find any flaws.
Standing in the middle of the room, Roy aroused his fighting spirit without hesitation.
The first source of power nebula in the lower abdomen and the second source of power nebula on the chest. Together with the magic vortex in the sea of consciousness, they drive the source of fighting demons. It is like an endless river, flowing along the route of the truth and the sky.
Walking, the speed is amazing. Almost three times as fast as before!
If any other knights of justice knew the speed of Roy's power, they would definitely be shocked.
You know, the only way to practice Dou Qi is to walk around the sky. The faster the source power circulates, the faster the practice, the faster the recovery, and the greater the power that can be exploded in an instant.
Ordinary knights, after condensing the first nebula, must continue to improve their speed through practice. However, all the source power is driven by only one nebula, so the speed can be imagined.
It is not until they are promoted to the Knights of Justice and open up the source power space in their chests that the speed of the source power will be significantly accelerated. However, the Second Nebula at this time is not the real Second Nebula. At least there is no technique.
, can form an actively rotating source force core at the stage of the Just Knight.
Only when you are promoted to the Glory Knight, the second nebula will be truly opened. At that time, the source force core formed in the source force space in the chest will, together with the first nebula, drive the source force in both forward and reverse directions, making the source force
The speed of force operation is doubled.
For thousands of years, all knights have practiced following this rule.
However, Roy is an exception.
When the source force space in the chest was formed, although no source force core was produced, it did communicate with the first nebula and the sea of consciousness magic vortex. The source force in the body was centered on the chest source force space, forming a structure divided into upper and lower parts.
Each part is an independent yet complete and unified circulation route.
Roy's First Nebula and Demon-fighting Source Power were originally unique, and now that he has opened up the sea of consciousness, his fighting spirit is against Jin. His speed is even a few points faster than that of the Glory Knight.
It's just that Roy has just been promoted to the Knight of Justice and is not yet proficient in controlling Yuanli. Otherwise, there is still a lot of room for improvement in the speed of Yuanli.
Roy thought about the characteristics of his fighting energy for a long time and finally decided on two things.
First, this means that although he is just a knight of justice, except for the number of battle rings, he is no different from the knight of glory in all aspects. Whether it is training speed, recovery speed or instant explosive power, there is no difference between justice knights of the same level.
Everyone is his own opponent.
And secondly, he can be sure that if anyone knows this secret, I believe more people will be willing to slice him up for study. And the Holy See will send him, an outlier, to the stake.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the Dou Mo Source Power had completed its movement throughout the sky, and the majestic Dou Qi turned into four battle rings and rushed into the battle armor.
At this moment, Roy felt a suction force suddenly appear in the battle armor. It was like a life waiting to be fed, desperately absorbing the fighting spirit in the battle ring and the surging spiritual power of heaven and earth.
As power was absorbed, the magic patterns on the armor gradually lit up. Lines of light slowly emerged from the complex magic patterns, then left the surface of the armor and floated two centimeters high in the air.
Immediately afterwards, the magic pattern composition of the helmet, breastplate, belly armor, arm armor and leg armor gradually merged together, turning into a magic pattern pattern that Roy had never seen before.
In the middle of the magic pattern diagram, there is a pattern like a running bloody magic leopard. There are mysterious light points like nebulae scattered around it. The light points rotate, and hexagonal magic marks and obscure and profound magic symbols are looming.
She is so mysterious and beautiful.
Those magic lines were obviously Roy's own work, but at the moment they looked like they were made by nature, exuding a mysterious and natural aura.
At this time, the suction force inside the armor became stronger.
Roy had to exert all his strength to activate the Dao Jue in order to maintain the battle ring's demand for fighting spirit. In the process, he discovered that the spiritual power of heaven and earth aroused when the battle ring was activated was like a flood that opened a floodgate, constantly flowing.
Pour into the bottomless pit formed by the mysterious magic pattern of the battle armor.
At this moment, Roy even felt that there was a tendency that the source of energy reserves would not be available at all.
He finally understood why the magic armor was not something just anyone could possess. Even his source power, which far exceeded that of a justice knight of the same level, felt like it was about to be absorbed, let alone a justice level.
The following knights. To activate the magic armor is tantamount to suicide for them.
Roy carefully monitored the operation of Yuanli, and his hand was already on the knight's belt. This is the key part of the entire set of armor. If there is any danger, he only needs to untie the belt to stop.
Fortunately, this state only lasted for a short time and then stopped.
At the moment when the extraction of source power stopped, Roy saw that the floating magic pattern suddenly turned into a blood-like crimson color. Then, the mysterious pattern turned into a faint light and disappeared on the armor.
And the next second, a majestic force flowed back from the armor into the body.
This force was so huge. It was so huge that Roy just pressed the wooden table in front of him lightly, and left a deep finger print on the hard tabletop!
However, this is only the basic attribute of the strength increase of this set of armor.
After completing the transformation, its new function is...
Roy activated the battle ring and punched the golem by the wall.
There was a loud bang, and dozens of blood-like light filaments, like a bright and extinguishing hurricane, instantly enveloped the devil. With just one twist, the devil, which was only half left, was torn into large and small pieces.
Ten pieces!
The golem completely disappeared. Large and small fragments flew in all directions. If it weren't for the flying small iron pieces, it still maintained the properties of metal. It was hard and heavy. It fell to the ground and hit the wall with a loud bang. Roy almost almost
Thought it was just a flimsy paper man!
Roy was speechless.
Although he had known how powerful the magic armor was, what he saw in front of him still exceeded his imagination.
In that punch just now, he didn't use any combat skills. It was just a simple punch. However, when the battle ring was transformed by the magic armor and flew out, he was obviously able to
Feel the violent tearing power contained in it.
The hard steel armor was torn apart by this force. It had no resistance at all and was instantly shattered!
This power was so domineering and ferocious, with an aura of destruction. It was just like the tornado that Roy had witnessed in the northwest desert many years ago.
Any obstacle in the path of the tornado will be destroyed mercilessly by it. Whether it is a house, a tree or something else, there is no exception. It marches forcefully according to its trajectory, leaving a mess wherever it passes.
Roy was a little dazed. In all the books he read about magic armor, there was no introduction to this kind of heavenly transformation skill.
He turned his head and looked at the Sword Spirit and Ax Spirit.
The expressions on the faces of the two weapon spirits were extremely strange. They seemed to have seen something incredible. Especially the way the sword spirit looked at the ax spirit showed a hint of amusement.
After a long time, Ax Spirit let out a sigh of relief, looked at Roy sideways, and said, "Boy, do you know what this thing you made is?"
Roy shook his head.
Ax Spirit gritted his teeth and said: "This thing has a name, it's called Power Storm!"
Power storm? Roy's eyes lit up. He found that this name was too appropriate. The rotating light filaments that instantly enveloped the devil, and the sudden burst of tearing force, were not exactly composed of pure power.
Storm!
And since the dwarf can call out the name of this heaven-changing skill, it means that this skill has appeared before. Moreover, he knows something about it.
Under Roy's humbly seeking advice, the dwarf told everything about the power storm with an unhappy expression.
"Power Storm, in our era, was the seventh-ranked heaven-changing skill among power-type magical armors," the dwarf said. "The characteristic of this skill is that when it is activated, it can produce a tornado-like force.
The devastating tearing power.”
The dwarf floated next to Roy, pointing to the fragments of the devil scattered on the ground, and said: "In terms of sturdiness, this kind of devil is not much worse than a standard long knight. According to your strength
, even with a full blow, it is impossible to cause such damage. But you see, when you use the power storm, the destructive power is so terrifying."
Roy nodded with lingering fear. To be honest, even though he was the attacker, he still felt a deep fear in his bones at the violent force that suddenly appeared in his hands.
The full set of magic armor can increase the basic strength of the Justice Knight by more than 300%. Coupled with this violent sky-changing skill, the instantaneous burst of combat power is simply beyond imagination. Just now I only used
When you reach the fifth level of fighting spirit, what will happen if you strike with all your strength?
No wonder the three major empires regard the magic-equipped Celestial Knight as a strategic force as important as the saint-level warriors, and do not easily engage in war.
They are the final trump card!
The dwarf said: "Power Storm, although it only ranks seventh. There are six power-type heavenly transformation skills, all of which are above it. However, when it comes to the dominance of power, Power Storm is definitely ranked first. And, more importantly,
Yes, it is very practical!”
"In battle, especially when encountering high-level knights with extremely high defense, how to break the opponent's defense is a headache for everyone. The primary characteristic of Power Storm is that it has a huge impact on armor equipment.
Destructive power."
Having said this, the dwarf showed a trace of resentment on his face, "Boy, think about it. What would happen if a knight lost his armor?"
Roy looked weird. His mouth was open enough to swallow a big duck egg.
As we all know, half of a knight's combat effectiveness relies on armor and equipment. The reason why junior knights are called armed knights is because regardless of their strength and whether they have formed a battle ring, they need at least a complete set of equipment before they can fight.
qualifications.
The fully armed knight is the mobile steel fortress on the battlefield. He is the unstoppable killing machine in the rolling charging iron stream.
And if such a knight suddenly loses the protection of his armor, then...
"Isn't it scary?" Ax Spirit said, "Boy, you are just lucky to have come up with this kind of thing. Even in our time, the Power Storm Magic Armor Knights were all knights and warriors.
A nightmare that no one wants to face."
As he spoke, the dwarf pointed to his chest, revealing a long scar.
"This wound was left on me by a powerful storm magic knight in a duel when I was young," the dwarf said with some depression, "That guy was a bastard. It took five moves and it was damaged.
My breastplate..."
Now Roy finally understood why Ax Spirit looked so unhappy when he talked about Power Storm. He couldn't help but sympathize with him.
He knows better than anyone else that the fighting style of the Ax Spirit is fierce and direct, open and closed. A set of Thunder Ax Techniques, except for a few defensive moves, is almost a desperate attack.
He was able to fight all night long amid the siege of thousands of demons. Apart from the fact that most of the people were chopped apart by his ax before they could attack him, a very important reason was because of his
A heavy armor with terrifying defensive power.
Roy once saw with his own eyes that a demon general used all his strength to cut a small hole in the armor of the axe. The axe, in turn, cut off his head with an axe.
Roy even doubted that even if he threw this iron-clad dwarf into the dragon's mouth, he would not be able to get in or get out without chewing it up!
And his duel opponent was able to destroy his breastplate with just five moves. The power of the power storm was simply terrifying.
However, before Roy had time to be happy, Ax Spirit poured cold water on him: "Boy, don't be happy too early. The power of that guy's power storm magic equipment is not what your first-level power storm magic equipment can do."
Comparable."
As he said that, he frowned and looked at the sword spirit: "I remember that Power Storm is a heaven-changing skill that can only appear in second-level magic armor and seventh-level magic patterns or above. Why is this guy a fifth-level magic weapon?
Wen’s first-level battle armor already exists? Did I remember it wrong?”
The Sword Spirit, who had been silent until now, shook his head and muttered: "You remember correctly. It is indeed the second-level magic equipment that creates a power storm."
He looked at Roy's armor carefully, for a long time, and said: "The power is not far different, but the carrying capacity and fighting energy consumption have been reduced a lot. Such a magical armor, even if it was placed three hundred years ago,
It can be called a high-quality product. But..."
"If you want to surprise your future enemies, I suggest you make a few more sets of power storms." He looked seriously into Roy's eyes, with a meaningful smile on his lips, and spoke word by word.
Said: "A group of storms is definitely more violent than one storm."
Sword Spirit's words made Ax Spirit's eyelids twitch.
But Roy's eyes lit up.
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The pace of time never stops.
As Fano marched into the Night Canyon, the fighting on the front line became increasingly fierce.
On May 9, Solan's army and Fei Lie's army fought fiercely at Baimapo, 42 kilometers south of Meiding City.
The two sides fought all night long. In the end, the Knights of the Munich City Guard under Fano, after paying the price of thirty long knights dying in battle, penetrated the enemy cavalry cluster, forced the enemy in front of them to retreat, and opened the way to the road.
Road in the canyon at night.
However, post-war statistics show that this battle was a tragic victory. In order to break through the enemy's blockade, the number of casualties suffered by Solan's army was still higher than that of Fei Lie's army.
On May 10, the Knights of the Red Leaf on the left encountered stubborn resistance from Philip's garrison stationed at the Castle of Baron Bologna. It was not until the early morning of May 12 that the Knights of the Red Leaf captured the castle and captured the left wing on the march route.
Control of strategic locations.
On the same day, the Twelfth Army on the right also encountered a blockage from the Fiery Army. Hundreds of thousands of Fiery cavalry, relying on their powerful mobility, constantly appeared on the march route of the Twelfth Army, like a pack of wolves.
, launched repeated attacks.
After suffering heavy losses, the Twelve Legions were forced to stop. They adjusted their tactics and used large groups of knights to clear out and drive away all Philip's troops within a ten-kilometer radius. They also used cavalry groups to expand their wings to protect the central army, and then they were able to continue moving forward.
However, in terms of progress, the Twelfth Army was already half a day's journey behind the center and left wing.
This kind of thing happened repeatedly in the next few days. The Solan Army, which penetrated deeply into Fei Lie's actual control area, fought dozens of large and small battles with Fei Lie's army. Almost every step forward had to pay a heavy price.
The more intense the fighting on the front lines, the heavier the pressure on the rear.
As the capital of Lulian, the last and most important place supporting the southern defense war, Munich is already operating at full speed.
Every day, there are long logistics convoys coming from the major lords' territories in the north, carrying loads of food and supplies. They converge on Munich City, and then pass through here and are transferred to the front line of Meiding City. There are thousands of them.
Thousands of civilians worked all night, and the lights in the back camp stayed up all night.
Tailors, blacksmiths, carpenters, and even women and children in the city were mobilized. Bandages were made in large quantities, herbs were collected, weapons, horseshoes, city defense equipment, and bows and arrows were made. Adult men were organized into reserve soldiers and took turns to join the army.
Be trained.
By this time, people finally felt the heat of the raging war, and finally felt the approaching aura of destruction.
After smashing the rebellion conspiracy of the Langriss, Natasha and other nobles, the city of Munich is now unprecedentedly united.
Every time they saw the corpses hanging at the city gate, everyone would spit in anger and then plunge into intense work.
This is their home, the land where their ancestors have lived for generations.
Although they couldn't see the figure of Philander, who was dozens of kilometers south of Meding. But they could understand how terrifying those bastards were from the steady stream of refugees pouring into Munich.
Those are a group of demons from hell.
What they bring is death, disaster, and destruction.
They will not hesitate to use their lances to pierce the body of any Solan who stands in front of them, whether it is an old man, a woman or a child.
They will destroy cities, burn houses, and plunder wealth. They will destroy the prosperity that the Solan people have spent hundreds of years creating. Even the exquisite sculptures, buildings, and works of art that are the common wealth of mankind cannot be destroyed.
Spared.
This is a disaster! People have no other choice but to face their fate!
On May 13th, a coalition force set off from Munich to Meding.
This is a mixed force. In addition to the one thousand infantry, five hundred cavalry and one hundred knights who will be used to strengthen the defense of Meding City, there is also a team composed of dozens of medical officers.
Because of the fierce fighting on the front line, a large number of wounded soldiers were sent to Meiding City every day. The hospital in Meiding City was already overcrowded. Even the courtyards and corridors were full of wounded.
It is said that even the mission hall, Shenjiang Hall, church, and college lecture hall in Meiding City have become temporary hospitals. Not only that, many nobles and commoners also voluntarily vacated their rooms in their homes, took the wounded home, and took care of them.
take care of.
If the bandages and herbal medicines can still be maintained, then the lack of medical officers is the biggest dilemma in Meiding City at present. Although the medical officers have tried their best and their daily sleep time has been reduced to less than four prayer hours, but
They still couldn't cope with the increasing number of wounded.
Therefore, after receiving a request for help from the Lord of Meiding City, Eugene immediately dispatched thirty medical officers to Meiding City.
And Ivy, who is the second medical officer, is among them.
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The bright sun hangs high in the sky.
The soil on the road has been parched and dried by the sun. As soon as the hooves of human feet and horses step on it, a layer of loose and fine floating soil will be kicked up. As the long team marches, the dust is flying, like a rolling earth dragon.
Ivy raised the car window and looked around. She saw a heat wave floating in the fields beside the road. The vegetation was wilted and listless. The soldiers were sweating profusely, and the knights were only wearing single clothes. From time to time, they picked up water bottles to purr.
Take two sips and pour a little on your head.
On the contrary, it was very cool inside the carriage.
A magic silver plate worth at least several hundred gold coins was placed on the floor of the carriage. On it was inlaid a magic core of a third-level magic beast. The magic power of the magic core continued to flow into the magic patterns of the magic silver plate, turning into
Wisps of cold air spread out.
The initiator of all this was quietly lying on the carriage table, carefully drawing magic patterns on a pair of breastplates.
"Upstart!" Ivy muttered in her heart.
Even from her perspective, this kind of enjoyment is a bit too luxurious.
To maintain the operation of the magic pattern along this route, at least two third-level magic cores are needed. Calculated based on the current price in Munich City that has risen to 40 gold lang per magic core, by the time it reaches Meiding City, it means
Eighty Jin Lulang disappeared.
If it were just a carriage, that would be it.
But Roy, this guy, actually equipped every carriage in the team with the same magic pattern array. There were fifteen carriages in total, which cost thousands of gold.
For the other twenty-nine fellow medical officers, this indeed made them happy and grateful.
Their physical fitness is not as good as that of trained knights and soldiers, and they cannot travel dozens or hundreds of kilometers to rush to another city. And in such hot weather, riding in a steaming carriage is not a pleasant experience.
things.
Therefore, although many people met Roy for the first time, they all had a great impression of this generous young man. Even though Ivy was their actual leader, they were more willing to go to Roy along the way.
Get close to you.
The cool air emitted by these carriages also brought some benefits to the marching soldiers. At least the soldiers walking beside the carriages would feel much better.
However, only Ivy knew that Roy's purpose for doing all this was not only because he needed a relatively comfortable environment to draw magic patterns, but also for the elf named Maler in the carriage behind.
And the fat dog that takes a step and gasps for air.
The reason why all the carriages are equipped with a cooling magic plate is because this guy feels that the contrast in treatment is too great and will cause complaints.
Although she was muttering in her heart, Ivy was still very satisfied with the cool carriage. She stretched her legs comfortably and looked at Roy who was immersed in his work.
She didn't know what this guy was drawing. Almost every half-hour, he would take out a breastplate or a pair of armbands from the space ring. Along the way, Ivy had already seen him drawing.
Got at least one set of armor.
Ivy once suspected that this guy was making magic armors, because the armors he took out were not only complete sets, but also seemed to be of low quality.
But soon, she denied her guess.
As a pharmacist, she understands the ups and downs of the career path better than anyone else. And the magic pattern master is definitely a more difficult profession than the pharmacist. Those who can achieve something in this profession, at least as far as she knows, are all
It takes decades of hard work.
How old is Roy now? Eighteen, right?!
At this age, being able to learn the two non-combat professions of pharmacist and magic pattern master, and refine a six-star spiritual power pill is already incredible. If he can also make magic armor, then there is no need to wait.
When the Lanlith man made a move, Ivy wanted to strangle him to death.
Thinking of the Langlis family, Ivy couldn't help but think of the row of corpses hanging at the south gate of Munich.
In Munich, this is not a secret. At least hundreds of people have seen with their own eyes the terrifying strength of Luke, the chief appraiser of the Golden Skull Chamber of Commerce, and have also heard with their own ears that he is going to find those Lan who attacked Roy.
Lysian trouble.
However, no one expected that the old man's attack would be so cruel. And the reason was just because Roy was injured.
Thinking of the knights under Roy's command, Ivy's eyes when looking at Roy were full of mysterious symbols.
How could a young civilian who was just a handyman more than a year ago have so many strong men willingly follow him in such a short period of time?
Even while sitting in this carriage, Ivy sometimes wonders if Master Rook is quietly watching her somewhere at this time. If she does anything detrimental to Roy, he will
Appear next to yourself.
Thinking of this, Ivy complained a little. Because she was assigned to Meiding City, Roy, who had to accept her "control" at the request of the secret camp instructors, naturally accompanied her.
What kind of control is care, right?!
It is said that this was actually Roy's own decision. What is even more surprising is that General Eugene, the commander of the coalition forces, actually agreed without principle.
Ivy was simply confused.
You know, among the Munich Allied Forces, Roy is definitely a special being.
Although judging from official documents, he is just an ordinary soldier in the logistics escort team. He is not very old. However, neither Eugene nor Avery and other coalition officers regard him as an ordinary boy.
Or soldiers came to see.
When Roy was attacked a few days ago, Eugene's first reaction was not to rush to the north of the city where criminals were raging, but to appear on Strong Street, which shows how important this black-haired boy is in his mind.
After Roy was injured, Eugene even arranged for ten long knights to be stationed next to Ivy's barracks to provide him with personal protection. Moreover, no matter how busy he was every day, he would take time to visit Roy once, so as to protect him.
Make sure his injuries are okay.
However, Roy didn't appreciate this very much. He didn't like this kind of protection which was equivalent to house arrest.
For this reason, he protested to Eugene more than once.
Originally, Eugene was still insistent. Even this time he went to Medding City, nothing happened to Roy. But Ivy heard that one night, a guard saw a rickety figure appearing in the window of Eugene's room illuminated by candlelight.
After his appearance, Eugene's attitude changed the next day.
He publicly declared that towering trees could not be grown in the greenhouses of noble gardens.
Therefore, he not only agreed to Roy's request to follow Ivy to Medina City, but also ordered Roy to be promoted to the captain of the first long knight squad of the Munich Allied Knights. He led ten long knights and their retinue knights to the United States.
Dingcheng assisted in the defense.
When I heard Eugene's order, Ivy felt a little powerless.
Who said that Eugene was upright, serious and meticulous? How could such a person make such a decision that would not offend Roy but also protect him in disguise?
However, what Eugene didn't expect was that when Roy went to Medin City this time, he encountered a joint blockade by students from the three major training camps headed by Pierre, Lanci and Wormousley.
After learning about the relationship between Roy and Percy and a group of mysterious high-level knights, these guys pestered Roy every day, asking about the whereabouts of Percy, the others, and the Guards. Roy was not sure
A posture of refusing to give up even if the explanation is made clearly.
The mysterious whereabouts of the Guards has always been a topic of discussion in the military. The most recognized conclusion is that this unit, composed entirely of elites, went to the front line to participate in the war.
After hearing that Roy was going to follow Ivy to Meding City, they immediately concluded that Roy was planning to take the opportunity to escape from their surveillance and join the Guards himself. Therefore, no matter what, they could not let Roy
Yi succeeded.
The final result was that dozens of young peripheral knights were transferred to the first long knight squad led by Roy to form a knight brigade and headed to Meding City together.
This means... Ivy looked at Roy speechlessly. In this army, Roy is actually the highest commander.
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When the team approached the Shire River, Roy stopped working and looked out the car window.
More than ten kilometers to the north is Wenger's Viscounty of Luoxia City. The place where the team is passing at this moment is exactly where a few months ago, he and the caravan of the Flintstone Consortium encountered the Black Skeleton Bandits when they were traveling from Meding City to Munich City.
The place of attack.
Several months have passed, and all traces have completely disappeared. The overgrown weeds in the field have covered up the ruts and bloodstains. Looking from the road, no one would have thought that on the hillside hundreds of meters away, there had been an explosion.
A fierce and fierce battle.
The team moved forward, and soon, the hillside that carried the memory of life and death disappeared from sight. Roy took out a map, unfolded it, and spread it on the table.
This map was copied from the one in General Eugene's hand. Every mark and arrow was exactly the same.
From the time he was recovering from his injuries to now, Roy would look at this map in a daze whenever he had free time.
The feeling of something wrong that suddenly flashed through his mind during the military meeting was still floating in his mind until now. It was clearly there, but he couldn't grasp it.
Although from any angle, this is not something that a rookie with no war command experience can care about. Even when he copied this map, Eugene looked at him a little strange, but Roy was still stubborn
I want to find out the problem.
There is probably no one in this world who hates Phillies more than him.
It was those guys who destroyed Borabel, and it was those guys who killed all the familiar people in front of him.
Because of them, Tom will die.
Because of them, Grandpa William’s life and death are still uncertain.
For Roy, who only returned to the human world at the age of ten, these people are a part of his life. Moreover, they are the warmest part.
Every time he thought of the blazing Bolabel, every time he thought of the familiar figures lying in a pool of blood, Roy's heart would gradually become hard and cold, and a violent hatred would surge in his blood.
He will never sit idly by and watch any possibility exist that will lead to the Ferret people ravaging this land. Even if it is just a thought in his mind, he will seize it!
"Looking at the map again?"
Opposite me, Ivy put down the book in her hand and stared at Roy.
"Yeah." Roy nodded.
"Any clues?" A smile appeared on Ivy's lips. This was not the first time she saw Roy looking at the map in a daze. She had asked, but Roy's answer made her a little funny. This guy actually
I'm thinking about the Phile people's tactics.
Why do little devils like to do things that look like adults?
Roy held his chin in his hands and shook his head. His face looked a little ugly. This kind of thing that he really wanted to do but was beyond his ability was the most frustrating and angry.
Ivy stretched her neck, glanced at the map curiously, and said, "It looks like a pocket."
Hmm. Roy, who was thinking, responded casually.
This is of course like a pocket. Whether it's Percy, Kalenich, Eugene, or Fano... almost everyone knows that the Feili people's deployment is a pocket.
However, in order to rescue Archduke Adolf, Fano had to dig into it even though he knew it was a pocket.
Fei Liefang wanted to eat Lulian's main force in one bite. Fano hoped that with the cooperation of the Red Leaf Knights and the Twelfth Legion, they would advance in three directions to form an iron fist that the opponent could not bite, and break the pocket.
Meet up with Adolf.
In this way, both sides knew each other well, and decided the decisive battle in the Night Canyon.
The Guards led by Percy were a back-up force for our side.
It was like quietly cutting a hole at the edge of the pocket. If successful, Archduke Adolf should have been rescued before Fano's main force arrived at the Night Canyon.
At that time, faced with Fano who was retreating steadily, the Feili people could only stare.
But……
Roy chewed the word "pocket" casually, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed through his mind.
He quickly grabbed the map, looked at it carefully, and then calculated the distance between the troops deployed by Fei Lie. His face became more and more serious, and his heartbeat became faster and faster!
No! In this confrontation, the Feili people also have vicious tricks and more sinister purposes!
In Ivy's surprised eyes, Roy opened the car door fiercely and shouted to the long knights guarding the car: "Quick, speed up, we must get to Meding City before dark today!"