The Magic Items Showroom itself has a defensive array.
If it weren't for the magic circle arranged in the showroom, I'm afraid this magic tower would have collapsed when the elemental storm exploded.
Now Archmage Morrison can only arrange personnel to guard here to prevent anyone from breaking in recklessly and causing a greater collapse of the space rift.
Suldak then followed Archmage Morrison to the central control room on the top floor of the magic tower.
An old magician was lying next to the magic circle, with three holes stabbed in his chest by sharp knives. The blood on his magic robe had dried up, and his face was distorted and shriveled after death.
The magic tower opened its defensive shield, which was apparently opened by the old magician before his death.
He was seriously injured and crawled all the way to the central control room, with blood stains all over the carpet.
He was leaning against the wall, with a magic notebook in his hand.
The magic engraving pen was thrown aside, with some magic ink still remaining on it.
Archmage Morrison walked over and picked up the magic notebook. He looked at the signature on the magic notebook and said to everyone: "This magician who deserves the respect of all of us is Xue Vali, the president of the Magic Guild.
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Then he stood up straight and began to read aloud a line of text left by President Chevalier in the magic notebook:
"I hope someone can find this magic note before the full-scale invasion of the demons. This is the Magic Union of Mukusuo City. The union was attacked by black magicians and shadow demons. None of the magicians in the union survived, and all died.
Due to the assassination of the Shadow Demon, I lured the last three magicians and the Shadow Demon into the magic exhibition room, and at the same time destroyed all the magic items in the exhibition room, creating an elemental storm and successfully killed those demons."
"I'm sorry, I know this will bring you some unnecessary trouble. A large number of space cracks are likely to appear after the elemental storm. I hope you can repair the seal properly. The last words of the Green Empire on the night of March 14, 2588..."
All the magicians gathered around the magician Chevalier.
Take off your hat and salute!
After three minutes of silence, everyone raised their heads.
Archmage Morrison put down the magic notes in his hand and said to Archmage Harper:
"I didn't expect the black magicians to take action against the Magic Guild in Mukusuo City. It seems that they have been planning for a long time, and this time they actually summoned a shadow demon."
Archmage Harper said with some seriousness: "If they hadn't successfully stopped the Shadow Demon, Mukusuo might have fallen into the hands of the Hell Demon Clan."
"What to do with that demon head in the showroom?"
Suldak thought of the shadow demon who was not completely dead, and asked Archmage Morrison.
To be honest, his hands were a little itchy when he saw something that could be used as a sacrifice.
He could conclude that the demon's head was very precious and might be a high-level sacrifice.
He doesn't have much of this kind of inventory.
Archmage Morrison said with a wry smile: "You have also seen that the room is full of space cracks, and no one can go in and take it out..."
The magician assistant next to Archmage Morrison suggested at this time: "How about throwing a fireball in and burning it to ashes?"
Master Harper shook his head and said: "The space in the room has collapsed. We can't predict what will happen there if there is another elemental fluctuation. Since we can't take him out, we might as well let the Shadow Demon go for the time being. Put the head there."
Archmage Morrison and Archmage Harper took the lead and carried the body in the magic tower to the icehouse in the basement with a group of magicians.
They put the magicians into some coffins according to the information on the magician badges on their bodies.
Prepare to hold the funeral after the war is over.
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I thought that there would be some kind of powerful demon hiding in the magic tower, but in the end, the magicians of the Magic Guild died together with the demon.
After the things here were over, Surdak had time to run to the central square. What he was most concerned about was when the teleportation gate in the central square would be repaired.
This is related to how long it will take for reinforcements from Ruit City to arrive in Mukuso City.
In the morning, the bricklayers on the square have already started working in full swing. They are working together to clean up the gravel and earthwork on the base of the portal. All these construction debris must be cleared away.
Magician Aved was designing a new blueprint for the magic portal and at the same time commanding people to dismantle the original portal.
Five magic scholars are preparing to re-carve the basic magic patterns on the stone base. The workload of this project is also very huge. The original magic patterns on the stone base have been blurred, and even if they are repaired, they will become a safety hazard...
Seeing that there was nothing to interfere with, Suldak returned to Mukuso's city hall.
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A large marching tent has been set up in the inner courtyard of the city hall, and many wounded soldiers are lying in the courtyard of the city hall.
Janna, the mermaid Thea, has already started basic treatment here. She used hydrotherapy to clean and initially heal the wounds of the injured warriors. The slightly injured warriors were cured with hydrotherapy, and then they could leave with a hemostatic bandage.
Gutie
In last night's battle to defend the city, the city's defense casualties reached 6,000, and there were at least a thousand seriously injured soldiers lying in the yard.
Seeing Suldak walk in, Siya finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Joining her in the treatment was a water magician from the Magic Guild. At this time, she was sitting at the door of the tent, her face a bit sickly pale, which seemed to be a side effect of overdraft of magic power.
"thanks for your help……"
When Surdak walked to the door of the tent, he said to the female magician.
The female magician looked at Surdak with a curious look, and then said very politely: "This is my honor, Commander Surdak!"
Surdak did not dare to waste time and quickly walked into the tent to arrange the sacrificial ceremony.
"Thea, you and the magician lady come first..." Surdak shouted from the tent.
Siya agreed and pulled the female magician into the tent.
The female water magician pointed to her nose in surprise and asked Thea in a low voice: "Why is there still me? I'm not injured..."
"Our leader can also use holy light to bless us, and the effect is not bad!" Thea simply replied.
Surdak spent a hell dog's head to bless Thea and the female magician with the 'Blessed Body', and then began to treat the wounded soldiers.
The soldiers of the heavy armored infantry regiment have become accustomed to receiving treatment from Surdak. Everyone is used to receiving personal treatment from Commander Surdak when they are injured. However, for the city defense guards, this kind of treatment is a bit confusing.
I haven't experienced this in years.
In the past, the priests and combat priests in the temples were specialized in doing this, but then they all suddenly disappeared.
Getting treatment for injuries has become an extremely luxurious thing. After all, there are so few water magicians...
A ball of holy light appeared in Surdak's hand. The tear-shaped wound bitten by the caveman healed quickly, and the traces of the black devil's energy that had eroded into the flesh and blood also quickly healed in the holy light.
dissipate.
Thea stood next to Suldak with needle and thread. She was responsible for suturing the wounds of the wounded.
This Naga Sea weaver seems to be a natural tailor. She sewed the wounds of the wounded soldiers neatly. Several female civil servants were temporarily transferred to the city hall, and they also began to learn to bandage the wounds.
Arrange the wounded.
Soon, word spread within the city defense brigade and guard camp that the city hall could treat the wounded, which immediately boosted the morale of the city defense guards.
Suldak was busy in the military camp tent all day long. Even when he had lunch, someone brought a plate to his mouth...
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The great swordsman Quintas and the two-headed ogre Gulitum were leaning against the city wall, eating the lunch that had just been delivered from the city.
In addition to oatmeal, there is also some roasted chicken in the barrel. This is the favorite of the ogre. He has a big appetite. There are two large barrels beside him. Gulitem and Naohua'er are eating at the same time.
Swallowing food.
The two of them had been fighting since last night until now, and they only found time to take a bite of food.
The ogre looked at the two-headed hell dogs under the city, and asked the great swordsman Quintas: "Captain Quintus, what do you think of the taste of those two-headed hell dogs?"
"It shouldn't be too delicious. Look at the stench on the battlefield, it's giving me a headache..." Great Swordsman Quintus said bluntly: "Why, do you want to try it?"
"Well, forget it..."
Gulitem gave up this idea instantly.
Good brother Nao Hua'er was still holding half a chicken in his hand. He suddenly opened his mouth and burst into laughter, which shocked Gulitem.
Then Nao Hua'er pointed at Gulitem's neck and said excitedly: "Hey, brother, we have grown a new magic pattern again... Let's see if this time it belongs to my ability or yours!
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Gulitem also shouted excitedly: "Ah, it seems that this battle is really worth fighting..."
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More and more cavemen gathered under the city wall. These cavemen kept climbing up from under the city. The long swords in the hands of the heavy armored infantry regiment soldiers were blunted and they didn't even have time to polish them.
In addition to the cavemen, more and more hell dogs are rushing up the city wall.
There are also many two-headed hell dogs releasing magic under the city wall, and fireballs, wind blades and ice arrows fly up, causing heavy casualties to the heavy armored infantry soldiers.
Although Samira and her archers tried their best to kill these two-headed hell dogs, their numbers were increasing.
A city defense soldier threw a few dead cavemen out of the city. He retreated to the city wall and took a sip of water. He said with a depressed look on his face: "When will this city defense battle end?"
ah!"
The heavy armored infantry soldier wearing a heavy helmet lifted his mask, revealing his young face inside.
He waved the long sword in his hand vigorously on the top of the city and said to the city defense soldiers: "It won't take long, just hold on for a few more days and our reinforcements will be here!"
The spear warrior who had been hiding behind him now looked out to remind his fighting partners: "Hey, pay attention, they're climbing up again!"