Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth combat mission
"There are changes in the world of poisonous fire and green flames. In addition, there are visions of the army of constructed golems being dispatched in the sixteen planes around the Neisser Star Territory."
"Master Cuilis, aren't you worried about your Holy Tower Legion and three disciples?" In the sky of the Silver Pattern World, above a floating city that was tilted and emitting thick smoke, a man wearing a red magic robe
The man asked the female magician in front of him.
The color of the magic robe worn by the sixth-level magician Cuilis at this time was much richer than that of the red-robed magician in front of her.
Some green, red and purple pattern lines are distributed in multiple areas of Trilis' magic robe.
These patterns are not simply decorative. In terms of specific value, Cuilis's magic robe is enough to cost the upper half of a space fortress.
"Haha, my three disciples have good talents and potential, but their experience is still a bit lacking."
"This time is just for them to exercise. I can't take care of them forever." Cuilis replied with a smile on her lips.
"Master Cuilis, you are indeed much better than us in teaching your disciples. No wonder even the great true spirit magician, Master Saneses, is full of praise for you." The red-robed magician sighed.
This red-robed magician is a fifth-level magician who belongs to the Flame Conclave. Although he also teaches disciples, over the years, he has only taught a proud disciple who has just broken through the fourth level.
It cannot be compared with the prosperity of Cuilisi's sect, which has three Holy Tower Masters.
Saneses, the seventh-level peak true spirit magician, is one of the main planners behind the invasion of Nesser civilization by wizard civilization, and is also the founder and leader of the Flame Conclave.
At this time, this seventh-level true spirit magician was in the large-scale world of Nether and was personally supervising the battle.
It is said that a dominator-level golem that the Neisser civilization has crashed was destroyed by this true spirit magician himself.
After it was destroyed, the constructed golem was sent to the City of Steel in the Wizarding World for study by the mechanics there.
After hearing that the seventh-level peak true spirit magician Saneses praised her so much, the smile on Trilis's face became obviously brighter.
However, there are differences in the poisonous green flame world, and the emergence of a large number of constructed golem legions, which makes the poisonous flame demon king Andreda's attempt to join the Wizards Alliance come to nothing.
According to the contract, Trilis does not even need to continue the deal with the Flame Conclave.
Even if she left the silver pattern world, the Flame Conclave wouldn't say anything.
But Cuillis is obviously not such a stereotyped magician. Being friendly with a wizarding world force like the Conclave of Fire, where true spiritual masters are at the helm, will only bring benefits to Cuillis, and will not cause any harm.
Now it is no longer an equal deal, but the Flame Conclave is equivalent to owing Trilis a favor.
As long as Trilis continues to participate in the war in the silver pattern world and makes greater contributions, the greater the favor the Conclave of Fire owes Trilis.
"Currently, only the central part of the Silver Pattern World is left. There is still strong resistance in the southeast. There are quite a lot of floating cities and legions of constructed golems there."
"Master Saneses sent news not long ago. Master Cuilis, you can just go back to the poisonous green flame world. We, the Flame Conclave, still owe you a favor," the red-robed magician said.
"Oh? Master Saneses is also paying attention to the Poison Fire Green Flame World War?" Trilis asked.
"Not only the poisonous green flame world, but also the sixteen small and micro worlds that are also haunted by the army of constructed demons are also targeted by our Flame Conclave."
"Several of these planes are the same as the poisonous green flame world, and have already submitted applications to the Wizards Alliance to join."
"Looking at it now, our wizarding civilization is still too kind. They dare to deceive us."
"In addition to the legions of our Flame Conclave, the City of Steel will also separate combat legions to cleanse the sixteen planes." The words of the red-robed magician were very calm.
But under this calmness, there is a lot of blood and killing.
The majesty of wizard civilization cannot be violated!
Those few weak worlds that have tried to form a contract with the Wizards Alliance will face even heavier punishments.
The sixth-level magician Cuilis lowered her eyebrows and pondered for a moment, and then a green flame lotus boiled at her feet.
The huge floating city with a diameter of more than several kilometers below quickly turned into a huge rising and burning green fireball.
In the field of vision of the underlying creatures below the silver pattern world, it seems as if there is an extra green sun in the sky.
The green flames were billowing, and the sixth-level magician Cuilis did not leave the silver pattern world immediately, but said: "I will help you capture the middle part of the silver pattern world before leaving." "Over there in the poisonous green flame world, as long as
If there are no other changes, my three disciples can survive for several years without any problem."
After saying that, Cuilis grabbed the giant green fireball under her feet and flew towards the middle of the silver pattern world.
In fact, Cuilis is not as open-minded as she said. She is also worried about the three disciples in the poisonous green flame world, but she will not show it.
Only by resolving the war in the middle of the Silver Pattern World as soon as possible can Cuilis return to the Poison Fire Green Flame World.
This time span will not be too bad, it can be as little as two years or as much as five years.
Trilis has this confidence.
After all, Trilis only needs to help the Conclave of Fire conquer the middle part of this medium-sized plane, rather than helping the Conclave of Fire occupy the entire plane.
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A world of poisonous fire and green flames.
After a month of recuperation in the space fortress, the fortress really assigned Thain a new task.
At this time, Thain's arm and other injuries were not in good condition, but this did not affect Thain's ability to release magic.
There are quite a few magicians who are injured like Thain but are still on the front lines of the battlefield.
As for the fortress, it is impossible to change the combat assignments just because of the injuries of the magicians participating in the battle.
Of course, this is also because Thain did not use his privilege as a tower master's disciple casually.
If he goes to the top floor of the fortress to find the fifth uncle or the sixth uncle for help... the fortress will definitely assign him an easy task, or even extend his recuperation period.
However, Thain would not do this. In addition to not wanting to trouble the elders of his sect who were not familiar with him, Thain also did not want others to look down upon him.
Thain represents not only himself, but also the face of his mentor Lu Lianman.
The combat mission assigned to Thain by the fortress was indeed no easy task.
This is a combat mission that lasts up to half a year, during which there are many variables and possibilities for postponement.
Next, Thain needs to take a war airship and head to the northeast of the Flame Continent with the other three thousand magicians in the fortress to support the magicians from the off-ground Light Flame Holy Tower there.
Thain and others are the first batch of magicians to set out. After them, the fortress will send several batches of magicians totaling up to ten thousand people to support there.