Nue, who had just made the dwarf king sick in the royal capital some time ago, came to this city that became the front line of the war between the dwarves and other underground races because of Sunny's interference among the underground races.
Now the Mimic Demon who has replaced Nue's identity has regarded himself and Nue as the same person. After all, this identity was supposed to be used by Crounpisi to disguise herself, and she was originally Crounpisi's pantyhose.
It's a disguise, that's why.
Nue passed through the gate of the "refugee camp" and walked along the narrow road. His eyes scanned the "refugees" who had been transferred from the fallen cities in the south.
The fact that they are noisy and not lifeless shows that they are not desperate because of the fall of the city, but these people also look very unreliable, probably because they are civilians and not the army of the dwarf country.
Among these people, there were even sporadic dwarves who had greeted him a little when Cronpis wore Nue's appearance and was still living in that city.
At that time, the Mimic Demon who was just asked by Crounpis to turn into pantyhose for her to wear also saw it, but he didn't feel the same way. However, since he said hello, compared to a complete stranger, Nue
I hope these people can survive.
If he takes action himself, he might be able to win easily, but is this really in the interest of Crownpis? After all, Crownpis once said that he would conquer all the races in the mountains. The underground races originally had their habitat in the light.
The three fairies are ignored because they are outside the scope of their activities, but in fact they can be considered part of the various races in this mountain range, right?
Nue was able to transform into a human form because of her racial ability. She did not receive any memory or knowledge to become a goblin, she just relied on her racial ability to simulate her body.
The habit of the Mimic is to mimic what the prey wants, and then give it despair when the prey is close to hope. It does not rely on ingenuity, but purely on the ability to transform. Therefore, it is accurate to say that the Mimic is a fairly simple monster.
Using her transformation ability to poison a dwarf king without being noticed is probably the despair she can achieve for the dwarf kingdom.
Therefore, even if Nue scratched his head, he couldn't quite figure out what to do in the current situation. Therefore, Nue often felt uneasy when he was given unexpected tasks.
Although Cronpis asked her to discuss it with Sunny - they had not met each other since they met and chatted once before the war started. Nue had not been so embarrassed to frequently use contact magic with the authorities, so how could she find Sunny?
Woolen cloth.
"Hey, you guys, do you hope someone will come to rescue you?" Nue came to a dwarf squatting and resting by the wall, bent down and asked.
Nue can't think of it, but if you don't understand, just ask. This dwarf looks quite strong, and the clothes on his body are a little brighter. Can it be regarded as a little bit of status? But Nue, who is actually not very bright, can only do this.
Judged.
"Oh, they are just mere Quagoa. They are nothing compared to the Demon God. They can be defeated every time. Why is this happening? Why on earth..."
The dwarf seemed to have recalled something unbearable, and buried his head and covered his face.
"It must be..." a dwarf next to him immediately spoke up, "They learned that our king was sick, so they invaded in such a large scale, despicable guy!"
Although it has nothing to do with the actual situation, if it is a war, killing him while he is sick should be a very correct strategy, but the party being beaten will naturally not be happy.
"That's it." Nue straightened up and scratched his head.
I couldn't ask. It's better to say that I was worried that if I asked directly too obviously, I would be suspected.
"Perhaps, I should try to help them once." Nue simply decided that it would not be wrong to at least help them.
At this time, a "rumbling" sound was heard outside the refugee camp, as well as the noisy discussion of the dwarves, including voices of excitement and confusion.
This attracted Nue and a wave of dwarf refugees.
Seeing that the door was crowded, Nue simply climbed along the doorpost to the roof and looked in the direction of the commotion.
Is that reinforcements? About a hundred dwarf cavalry riding giant lizards entered from the gate at the other end of the city and were walking along the avenue. They were said to be a drop in the bucket in the face of the enemies who were said to have gathered in the thousands, but in the end
What is striking are the weapons carried.
Walking in the center of the team, two copper-colored Graems were nearly three meters tall and equipped with one-handed swords and tower shields.
This mighty metal warrior must be the source of wonder and excitement for the dwarves. After all, Graeme is a very advanced weapon in this world. Although it is not as good as the two seen in the royal capital, it should still have good strength.
The doubtful voice probably came from the weapons behind the two copper grems.
This section of the road in the dwarf country is a dirt road. Graeme stepped on it, forming deep footprints, and the guys following behind directly crushed the road, and were further affected by the driving wheels driven by Graeme's similar cores.
The tracks left ruts on the ground.
That's three tanks in total.
One has the appearance of the Soviet T-4 medium tank that failed in the last test, the other has the appearance of the American Lee medium tank (five pairs of road wheels) known as the "Seven Brothers Coffin" during World War II, and the other has
The appearance is that of the German "best tank in World War II" Panther medium tank (five pairs of road wheels).
It just looks similar in appearance. All five pairs of road wheels use a common chassis, just like a prop car in a movie.
When Nue saw him, he jumped off the roof and ran towards the familiar face sitting on a chariot following the army.
"Hey, Barus! Can these really be put into actual combat?" Nue stood on tiptoe behind the crowd and shouted to Barus, who once served as a chariot manufacturing instructor.
However, there was a lot of noise around him, and Nue's voice was drowned out, which was embarrassing. So Nue ignored the curses around him, repeatedly pushed aside the others and pushed towards the army.
This suspicious behavior immediately attracted the attention of the commander-in-chief, but when he saw Nue's face, he immediately lost his temper and told the soldiers who were trying to stop Nue to ignore it and continue to support the frontline fortress outside the city - he
But I know people.
"Barrus, is this really okay?" Nue asked again.
"It hasn't been tested in actual combat, so I don't know, but it's better than nothing." Barus said, "Even if the weapon doesn't work well, it will always travel fine. It doesn't matter if you use it against the enemy's elites, it will always be fine if you use it as a miscellaneous soldier.
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"Starting operations before even entering the battlefield, isn't it a waste of magic power?" Nue continued to ask, this can be regarded as information collection on the magic power utilization rate of the chariot, at least what Crounpis did when using her as pantyhose,
Nue is still conscious.
"Haha, how could it be? But it is very important to inspire people now. In fact -" Barrus suddenly lowered his voice, "Before entering the city, both the chariot and the Graeme were pulled by lizards, and then they were pulled by lizards after entering the city.