In the deep caves between the mountains in the Gorel Mountains, Mosley, who was accompanied by hundreds of Heidi's elite mages, was staring intently at the images transmitted from the magic crystal, watching the terrifying army that stretched for more than ten miles gradually go away.
Even through the magic guards, the Heidi people present felt a sense of suffocation and oppression. Mosley, on the other hand, looked unconcerned and even took a few puffs of his pipe and puffed away the smoke.
He was not worried about what the army going to Xuelai Fortress could do. In fact, in the Heidi people's continental conquest plan, the defenders in Xuelai Fortress had never been the most important part. Even Nok
Neither are the Sasse people.
On the continent of Valoran, except for the senior generals of the Heidi people, no one knows what the Heidi people want to do, let alone what the Heidi people want to gain.
There was never any betrayal. From the beginning to the end, the Heidi people had not formed an alliance with anyone. The Noxians who gave the gifts were just wishful thinking that the Heidi people who received the gifts would not attack.
"Norsca Castle is already under our control. This army from the Emerald Territory will never waste time on Norsca Castle. Relying on the supplies we obtained from looting the village, our thirty thousand
There are enough soldiers to garrison Norskar Castle for more than a few months. If the Noxians still want the defenders of Xuelai Fortress to survive, they will not waste their time anywhere... letting those Freljord barbarians
Go ahead and forget about the headache, Lord Cho'gall will withdraw his troops at the appropriate time."
"Sir, what should we do next?"
A middle-aged man with a mustache and a shrewd face asked.
"Of course we will use Norsca Castle as a base to find the second ruins as soon as possible."
He casually pinched out the picture in the magic crystal and clicked his cigarette under his feet.
"According to the detection crystal, the second ruins are under the mountain. We need to find it and then unknowingly reveal its secrets.
In the first ruins, we learned how to practice and use energy magic. Energy magic makes every Heidi person become an otherworldly mage. If the information in the ruins is correct, the magic ruins under the Gorel Mountains
The ancient knowledge that should be hidden in the energy crystal,
As long as we have the energy crystal, we can get a steady stream of mana replenishment, and we no longer have to worry about the transition of mana consumption. By then, there will be no force in Valoran that will be our opponent. Every Heidi next to the energy crystal
Everyone will become a great mage with infinite magic power, and the continent of Valoran will soon become the back garden of our Heidi people. Whether it is Noxians, Demacians or Freljord people, all
They will be the slaves of our Heidi people! We will usher in an era of energy magic that has never been seen in the history of Valoran!"
Hearing what Mosley said, the faces of the Heidi people present showed expressions of excitement and fanaticism.
"Praise to the wise and mighty Lord of the City of Kelasa! Long live Heidi!"
"Very good, understanding your mission is only the first step. Following the steps of Lord Kael'Assa, we will become the supreme ruler of Valoran! Now you can spread out and use the detection crystals in your hands to go
Look for any cave you can go deep into, and if you find anything, feel free to use magic to contact us!"
"yes!"
…
In Northenburg, a rare dinner party is being held.
As a carrier pigeon was carried into the castle by a messenger, the atmosphere in the banquet hall instantly became much colder.
Alice took out the letter paper treated with alchemy materials from the mail box of the carrier pigeon, took the special potion delivered by the messenger, soaked it in the fire for about three minutes, and the Noxian language appeared on the letter paper.
After glancing at it, Alice frowned.
"At noon today, the Legion Commander has arrived at the north side of Fort Missit. The Heidi people going south don't seem to have any intention of harassing and intercepting the Legion Commander. They just occupy Fort Nosca and remain motionless. So far,
So far, we still don’t know what the Heidi’s intentions are.”
"Alice, I say you'd better relax."
Putting his feet on the edge of the table, Kled leaned lazily on the back of the high-legged chair and took a sip of blackthorn mead.
Well, it has no taste other than a little sweet.
What kind of chicken-feather-breaking wine?
Kled cursed secretly and poured another mouthful of Gudong into his mouth.
"When Margaret gets rid of the enemies besieging Xue Lai Fortress, the Heidi people in Nosca Castle will just be the ones in the urn... what kind of idiot fish are they?"
"Lord Kled, he is a turtle, and a turtle is not a fish, but a turtle."
A senior emerald collar officer present smiled and added, and Kled patted his thigh happily.
"Yes, yes! Turtle in the urn, you said this, Alice. I really don't know what you are worried about every day with a frown on your face. You even hold a dinner party so seriously that you can't even eat without peace of mind.
"
Alice and other Emerald Territory generals have always been tolerant of the carefree yordle Kled every day. In fact, Kled's own strength has long been recognized by most people.
"What you said makes sense. Maybe I'm over-worrying. Maybe the Heidi people saw the terror of the Emerald Leader Corps and didn't dare to act rashly."
"Hey, that's right, eat meat~drink~"
After being pulled by Kled to drink two drinks, Alice walked out of the castle banquet hall which was once again bustling.
Northenberg was built on the Dalmo Plain, with an extremely wide view and was easy to defend but difficult to attack.
The flat grassland made Northenburg a stubborn nail, deeply rooted in the ground and standing still. As long as a small fortress was built more than fifty miles to the east, it would be at a crossroads with Northenburg.
If the situation is strong, Northenburg will become the only entrance and exit guarding the north and south directions of the Dalmo Plain.
In fact, if they had not deliberately taken a detour from the easternmost Anvil of Carjas, the Heidi people going south would not have left Northenburg's sight at all.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A large number of troops were mobilized to bypass Northenburg and sneak southward, massacred more than a dozen villages, and drove innocent villagers to storm North, located at the northern foot of the Gorel Mountains.
I spent most of the day trying to get stuck in the castle, just to occupy a secondary fortress that could be cut off at any time...
All the actions of the Heidi people seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of fog. Although Alice told Kled and others not to think about it anymore, she still couldn't let go in her heart.
Years of experience on the battlefield have taught her that if you don't understand why your enemy is acting strangely, it means your enemy has put a knife on your neck.
There is only one kind of idiot in the world, and that is someone who thinks other people are idiots.
"If it is to weaken the war potential of Noxus, it is still understandable to massacre villages, siege cities and destroy fields. Heidi people, what exactly do you want to do?"
It was obviously a clear night with a dense moon and stars, but Alice felt a little shuddering.
…
Under the same cold moon, a three-meter-high pile of corpses had accumulated under the city wall of Xue Lai Fortress.
"put!"
As the order was given, the gunner loosened the tight gun rope.
The next second, the trebuchet's cannon tip (i.e., the elastic thick wooden rod connecting the magazine and the cannon shaft) made a heavy whistling sound. After crossing a semicircular arc, a round stone with a diameter of about one meter was hit.
With the bullets in his arms, he flew away to the fortress standing in the distance.
More than a dozen rocks that made a sound of breaking through the air flew towards the city wall at the same time, causing the dead souls of the Noxian defenders who were huddled in the blind corner of the wall to appear. Even the Freljord warriors who were climbing the ladder stopped.
He stopped his body movements, raised his small leather shield, and prayed that his position was not in the direction where the stone fell.
Heavy "collapse" sounds were heard one after another. The cracked battlements were accurately hit by stones, and several Noxian soldiers hiding behind the battlements were shattered into pieces.
With just one round of shelling, dozens of Noxian soldiers and a dozen Freljordians turned into cold and broken corpses. Even so, the Freljord's trebuchet gunners were still there.
Stop and let the trebuchet reset again.
The heavy wood, rolling stones and boiling gold juice had been exhausted in the high-intensity battle. The archers on the city wall did not care about their fingers that had been cut and bleeding by the bow string, and carefully misplaced the few arrows on the bow string, as much as possible.
The zone takes away the next target on the bowstring.
Both the siege and defenders fell into absolute madness.
"Hold your position! Kill the enemy with me!!!"
The general of the war group who had lost his arm pulled out the long knife from his waist, roared at the top of his lungs, and slashed open the Freljordian who had just exposed his head on the ladder with the knife, cutting off the Freljordian's head.
Half a head.
Ignoring his face, which was already covered in blood, the general took another stab and stabbed it into the belly of the barbarian warrior who was about to cut him down.
A kick hit the lower abdomen, and the general successfully drew his sword. The barbarian warrior fell backwards, and hit a comrade who had no time to avoid while wailing in pain.
"Kill them back!!!"
The shattered city wall revealed a gap more than three meters wide. Freljord's siege tower partition was slowly lowered against the gap in the city wall. Behind the fireproof cowhide partition were several trolls wearing simple iron armor.
, the troll who was bound by iron chains waved the mace in his hand and rushed to the collapsed city wall, just like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, knocking away the four Noxian soldiers with their spears.
He was riddled with wounds from the iron spikes on the mace and died immediately.
"Wow!!! Eat! Delicious!! I want to eat more!"
Picking up a broken human leg, under the horrified eyes of the Noxian soldiers, the troll opened its mouth happily and made a crunching sound. A dozen arrows that avoided the armor missed and penetrated into the troll's skin.
The rough and thick skin surface does not affect the troll's ability to enjoy its meal at all.
The iceborn sorcerer who controlled the trolls with forbidden magic hid behind the siege tower and cast frost magic at the Noxian soldiers who were about to shoot arrows at a higher position.
A silent cold current blew by, and the abundant ice element quickly adhered to the city wall during the condensation of the spell. It suddenly exploded about five seconds later, and several meters long ice spikes rising from the ground easily pierced Nok.
Sass was proud of his iron-clad leather armor, and his body hung in the middle of the ice spike. The blood soon turned the beautiful blue ice crystals into a sad crimson.
Just when the Freljordians gained the upper hand, a strong smell of sulfur floated from the air, a huge magic circle formed from a height of more than ten meters, and dozens of scattered fire elements expanded rapidly, in a short time.
It lights up the night sky in just ten seconds.
"Master Mage, please help!!!!"
Many clever Freljordians began to move closer to the siege tower where the Iceborn Warlock was located. The Iceborn Warlock asked the trolls to block the tower as a wall, and used frost magic to completely freeze the entire tower.
Watching helplessly as the people before him ran into the tower, the tower that had not been completely sealed was frozen by the ice wall in the next second. The desperate Freljord warrior looked up at the increasingly brighter fireball.
Hundreds of clouds of flames fell from the sky and hit the earth. Within a radius of five miles, there were fireballs representing destruction and violence. Wails, screams, and whimpering came one after another, and the smell of barbecue accompanied by the fragrance of butter poured in.
In his mind, a ball of flames fell straight down from the sky, and his hair began to burn, exuding the stench of burning protein.
"Female Yelena..."
After all, the Freljord warrior who turned into a human-shaped fireball failed to express the reverence in his heart and became a charred black thing.
The fire ball continued to hit the frozen siege truck, but in the end it failed to break the ice magic of the iceborn warlock.
The scope of the meteor shower was blocked outside the fortress wall by Black Rose's mage. In the midst of the flames, the Noxians got a precious chance to breathe.
Finally, under the orders of General Vakul, the leader of the battle group, the Noxian soldiers on the inner curtain wall replaced the soldiers on the outermost curtain wall who suffered heavy casualties, giving the surviving soldiers a little hope of survival.
Many newly arrived soldiers saw the one-armed general with his back turned to them, with his long curled sword on the ground facing the meteor shower, and they also heard the general's hoarse and powerful voice.
"Noxus...never back down..."
Reverent eyes were focused on the standing body. In the eyes of many Noxian soldiers, the one-armed general at this moment was more worthy of respect than the Black Rose Mage who saved the war.
"Lord Philros, we can go take a rest."
A soldier whispered to Philros, but Philros was indifferent and just stood quietly on the city wall, looking at the forbidden magic that was beginning to shrink.
"Lord Philros?"
Finally, some soldiers mustered up the courage to come to the one-armed general. What they saw was a body riddled with holes and an angry face. Philros's breastplate had long been shattered, and a small beast was stuck in the crack.
Bone dagger, stains of blood oozing out from the heart. There is no doubt that the Freljordian's bone knife was the fatal wound that took away Philros' life.
Facing the shining shower of meteors and fire, Philros, who was covered in stench, still had his remaining arms strong. His palm full of scars pressed on the long knife, and the bearded general looked at the countless Buddhas who had turned into charcoal under the city wall with disdain.
The Raeljordians.
"What happened to Lord Philros?"
The soldiers with vague vision stopped other people who wanted to get closer to Philros.
"Although the general is asleep, he is still guarding Noxus."
After a pause and looking at his comrades with red eyes around him, the soldier gritted his teeth and wiped the corners of his eyes.
"Let the general rest in peace, everyone! Tears are the cheapest thing in Noxus. We will help the general complete the remaining glorious road of Noxus!"
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Dear readers, I am so tired. The more I write this book, the less confident I am. Judging from the reading data, not many people have read this book. It is said that it is a book maintenance, but it is really no different from abandoning the book. The fifth volume is finished.
I don’t even read it. Everyone really wants to read 2 million words before they are willing to join the trap. The author can’t stand it anymore.
The highest number of subscriptions is nearly 3,000, but the average subscription is only 600, which is far from half. After writing for half a year, I can’t even get an average subscription of 1,000. I want to participate in the 515 update event, but I can’t participate. The website says I’m not qualified. It’s too frustrating.
I’m so frustrated. I’m so frustrated. If, I mean if, if I cut this book, will someone send me souvenirs? (Crying)
