Tolia, who was wearing a fiery red robe and a piece of silver mithril light armor, was looking towards the plain outside the city.
Compared with before, there is an extra black line at the end of the plain, which is the camp of the Sithis Revenge Army. They have been here for three days and are almost done with their resting place. Looking at the situation, they will start to attack the city tomorrow at the latest.
"Your Majesty, the scouts reported that they may begin to attack the city in the early hours of tomorrow morning." The commander next to him said softly.
"Oh, are all the defensive measures ready?" Tolia asked. It is noon now, and the attack is less than a day away.
"Everything is ready." The commander nodded.
"That's good. Remember, they are barbaric and brutal, killing them all the way. There is no point in surrendering, the only option is to fight to the death!" Tolia said coldly.
Pittsburgh was massacred, and not a single one of the 100,000 soldiers and civilians in the city survived. There were five other cities between Pittsburgh and Red Dragon Fort, which were also massacred, leaving almost no survivors. She had sent messengers to deliver letters of surrender many times before, as well.
The mud cow entered the sea, but there was no response.
All this has shown that this time, the Kingdom of Sithis is preparing to completely destroy the Kingdom of Helm, instead of simply grabbing something and leaving.
Tolia could vaguely guess what was going on. Sithis was extremely ambitious and wanted to force her and Russell to a dead end this time!
After inspecting the city wall for a while, Tolia left the city wall and flew towards the palace in a flying carriage.
Looking at the scenery passing by outside the car window, Tolia fell into deep thought.
To be fair, after knowing that surrender was ineffective, Tolia once thought of abandoning the Red Dragon Castle and escaping with Russell, but her pride as the Asaph goddess made her give up the idea in the end.
'Russell is obsessed with magic and has a very indifferent view of love in the world. It's not a big deal if my body dies. I guess he'll be fine after being sad for a while. After I die, I can change my body and be with him again.
'That was Frigga's idea.
In this case, she should retain her last bit of pride for the Lucio family and fight to the death with the invading enemies!
Returning to the palace, she entered the study. Tolia thought carefully about Russell's possible reaction after her death. After observing it for so long, she thought she knew his character and was afraid that he would do something stupid again on impulse, so she took the paper
, wrote the final book.
"Russell, you once said that the body is just the shell of the soul. Death is not terrible and is not worth mourning. Today's battle at Red Dragon Castle is inexplicably dangerous. If my wife is unfortunate, don't shed tears for me, let alone take revenge for me. Take good care of me.
Live and seek comfort and hope in magic. Rumor has it that the legendary mage can enter the Kingdom of Asaph. If that happens, we will meet again - my wife, Liya."
The letter was very short and was finished. Tolia felt that her eyes were hot, and a teardrop couldn't help but roll down on the letter paper.
He stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes, and couldn't help laughing at himself: 'It's true, it's all fake, why should I cry... It's really a pity, I thought I could spend the rest of my life with Russell in this body. Alas!'
After sorting out her mood, Tolia rolled the letter paper into a paper tube, raised her hand and waved to the pigeon on the window sill. The pigeon flew over and stuffed the paper tube into the letter box tied to its leg. She gently stroked the pigeon's head.
Feather smiled and said: "Go."
The homing pigeon is a specially trained arrow pigeon. It is loyal, reliable and extremely fast. It can be delivered to Red Dragon Castle in half a day.
It flapped its wings and disappeared into the blue sky.
The letter has been sent, and Tolia no longer has any worries and begins to concentrate on the decisive battle.
……..
City in the sky, late at night.
Sun Ran is busy in the alchemy room. He is preparing various potions that may be needed for a long-term battle, such as magic recovery, injury suppression, potential catalysis, etc., etc., all of which are master-level alchemy potions that are used desperately.
These potions can bring out all the strength of a person until the last drop of blood is squeezed out.
Give up? He has never had this idea. This is not his character. He returned to the Sky City not to escape, but to gain greater power.
While he was busy, a magic apprentice entered the alchemy room and whispered: "Sir, I have your letter. It's from Red Dragon Castle."
"Oh, bring it here."
Sun Ran took the letter, spread it out, glanced at it quickly, shook his hand slightly, and felt a wave of emotion in his heart.
This is a last-minute letter. Although it vaguely points out the existence of the real world, there is still a lingering affection between the lines.
Sun Ran looked at the letter and saw a little wrinkled water mark on the paper, and unconsciously thought of everything about Tolia, as soft as jade, as soft as water, and as lingering as a dream.
With a flick of his hand, the final letter turned into ashes and drifted away in the wind. Sun Ran turned to the magic apprentice and said: "Prepare the flying wing carriage, the one belonging to the legion commander."
"Yes, Your Highness." The magic apprentice walked away quickly.
Sun Ran returned to the room, took out the guardian's holy clothes one by one, and put on the masks, neck guards, shoulder guards, robes, gloves, belts, boots, magic emblems, and staffs.
This suit is the most powerful magician equipment in the Sky City except the semi-artifact Oracle suit. After wearing it, the magic contained in it will automatically start to flow. The silver bright threads on the robe are constantly flowing, and the surrounding air is even more...
It was automatically surrounded by a silver-white halo, which was extremely gorgeous.
‘唏伦~’ The roar of the winged horse came from the platform of the mage tower, and the carriage was ready.
Sun Ran took all the potions he had refined these days and got on the carriage.
"Your Highness, shall I drive for you?" the magic apprentice looked at Sun Ran in awe.
"No, you can go back."
Sun Ran got on the carriage, the winged horse neighed, sprinted for a distance, and then flew away in the air.
……..
Kalas Lake is one hundred kilometers northeast of Sky City.
There was a three-sailed, three-story boat moored on the lake. In the boat, the magicians headed by the great magician Pierre Simon were sitting in a circle, all with very serious faces.
"Calculate the time, Russell should be arriving soon." Simon said.
Kalas Lake is the only way to get to the Red Dragon Fort from the Sky City. It is already one o'clock in the morning, and in three hours, the Revenge Army will attack the Red Dragon Fort. If Russell doesn't come, he will have no time, unless he simply
He doesn't care about his newlywed wife's life or death.
But this was impossible. Simon only glanced at Russell and decided in his heart that this was an extremely proud man. Even if Russell didn't love Queen Tolia, it was absolutely impossible for his wife to bear the mistakes he made.
The other ten magicians, four of whom were six-star magicians and six were five-star magicians, all nodded, and the middle-aged magician in the lead said: "Everything is at your discretion."
"Okay." Simon nodded and told the siege plan again.
"Once Russell appears on the winged horse, I will go to the sky to stop him and fight with him. You don't want to go up for now. When I consume his seventh-level magic, you can follow me and besiege him together!"
"Then, how many seventh-level magics does Russell know?" a magician asked.
Simon shook his head: "I don't know, this is the biggest secret of the magician. According to the information obtained so far, it can be inferred that he should know two, one is the strategic magic Sun Yao to deal with the dark army, and the other is the seventh-level Doomsday Pyroblast. The former.
There is nothing to be afraid of, the latter is extremely destructive. Once a war breaks out, you must disperse immediately to avoid being attacked by him!"
If these guys are still on the ship and the other party throws a Doomsday Pyroblast onto the ship, it will undoubtedly be a disaster.
"Sir, how confident are you of success in this battle?" Another magician asked. This time the opponent was a great magician, and everyone felt a little uneasy.
"Fight with all your strength. I am 90% sure to kill him. The other level is that he escapes. As for failure? Absolutely impossible!" Simon is extremely confident in his magic.
He, a great magician, united with ten powerful battle mages to besiege them, and if they still failed... this would simply not happen.
Thinking about it, all the magicians thought that Russell was still only 21 years old after all, and no matter how strong he was, there was a limit. And Simon beside him was the number one genius of the Northern Magician Federation, and he might even be stronger than Russell.
With this thought, all the magicians felt a lot more at ease.
At this moment, Simon's expression changed and he smiled and said: "There is a weak magic wave coming from the southwest, it should be a flying wing carriage. He is coming, everyone, prepare!" (To be continued...)
