Marcus left Cronin's station and immediately went to see Clapham and reported to Clapham about Ian's killing of Mond.
But the Cronin Legion led by a captain of Sentinel's Sorrow is obviously much stronger than that led by ordinary Lord Knights. Clapham, who is trying to expand his voice in the monastery through war, will not be furious because of this, although she
Someone will be sent to reprimand.
But Marcus's words reminded her of the fleeting vision she had just discovered in the sky, so she asked: "How exactly did it happen? Did you and Mond team up to defeat Ian and Julian?"
Marcus was stunned, shook his head and said: "No, yes, it was Ian who singled out Mond and killed him."
"One-on-one? Where and when?" Clapham continued to ask.
Marcus tried his best to hide his fear. He recalled: "Just now, in the Cronin Legion's camp, just two steps away, Ian killed Mond with a sword with light attributes. It was during the day that he tried to
The sword used to deal with me, if it weren't for you..."
He did not continue, but Clapham understood what he meant, and Marcus was not sure he could defend himself against Ian's attack.
"sword?"
Clapham felt a pure light energy at that time. She thought it was Ian's talent. Otherwise, even a positive energy field wizard would not be able to condense such pure light energy.
There is also the dragon power as deep as the abyss. The combination of these two characteristics is clearly the innate characteristic of the Bright Dragon Clan.
But Marcus told her that was not Ian's talent.
"Are you saying that Ian didn't use his talent? Or did you not see clearly?"
Marcus was stunned. He really didn't sense Ian's talent. Basically all talents are instantaneous. If Ian used it, Mond would have no chance to take those two steps, and he also clearly saw the opponent.
He took out the strange sword from the magic ring and threw it into the sky.
So he shook his head and replied firmly: "That is indeed not his talent. I can see it clearly. Although I don't know what Ian's talent is, it should not be an offensive talent, otherwise he would not use it."
When Clapham heard this, he suddenly became filled with doubts. Could it be that the Dark Dragon Clan had just passed through the secret passage?
But with her mental strength and cultivation, it is impossible for the other party to leak her aura and not find any trace of her.
I saw her comforting Marcus and saying: "Okay, I will handle this matter. But since you can't stay in the Cronin Army any longer, go to the Phoenix Family's Crystal Army. Don't worry, we will definitely keep you safe."
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She had not originally planned to use the Crystal Legion here. After all, it was the most powerful legion among the Third Legion. But for Marcus' safety and the face of the West Coast, Clapham would never allow Marcus to appear on the battlefield.
A bit of a surprise.
Marcus was overjoyed when he heard this. Apparently he had also heard about the power of the Phoenix family. This was the army that had been in a stalemate with the Sentinels for more than a month.
On the seventh day, the Crystal Legion arrived and was incorporated into the Third Legion on the same day, forming three major legions.
The commander of the second and third legions is Clapham Mia, and the Sentinel Cavalry is headed by Capas Berkeley. The commander of the three legions is Clapham Mia.
The eighth day, weekend, day of prayer.
The Cronin Army, the Crystal Army and the Lyon Army in the Third Army launched an attack on the city of Quimper.
The Scythe Bearer Holy See dispatched the Wolfsbane Legion, the Berkeley Legion and the Ya'an Legion to respond.
The war had just begun, so the other side had no intention of defending the city. They also mobilized more than 10,000 people to fight against the monastic forces on the plain outside Quimper.
Among the monastic orders, the Crystal Legion was the most powerful, with more than 5,000 people, while the Cronin Legion was the least powerful, with only more than 1,700 people.
The two legions relied closely on the flanks of the Crystal Legion and advanced in an arrow formation.
The first thing both sides came into contact with were two or three waves of dense arrow rain, followed by the well-equipped cavalry.
It will take at least ten minutes until the infantry come into contact with each other. After all, the distance between the two sides is too far. At this time,
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The infantry advancing as a whole army only need to pay attention to the flowing arrows.
When the infantry phalanx approaches a certain distance, the cavalry fighting together will separate and return to the formation to make some repairs before attacking again.
This is the basic idea of fighting on the main plane, there is nothing much to say.
After all, in a battlefield with tens of thousands of people, unless it is an extraordinary legion like the Sentinels of Sorrow, a small group of knights and wizards will not have much impact on the overall situation.
Even the lord knight can defeat one against a hundred at most. Unless the opponent awakens the energy heart talent with the same fighting spirit attribute, it is possible to achieve pseudo-invincibility.
In the dense crowd, five intermediate knights and two senior knights from the third team gathered around Ian. Before going to the battlefield, Prescott tried his best to persuade Ian to wear chainmail and a helmet. After all, he could not
Maintain the protective spell at all times, even when your strong mental power is lacking.
Taking an arrow in a place like this would be fatal.
Ian couldn't resist, and in the end he could only wrap himself up in a can and sit on the horse unable to move.
In order to rescue Ian, Earl Hyde mobilized more than half of the cavalry of the legion at one go. This resulted in Julian being forced to personally lead the cavalry of Cronin's legion to kill. Otherwise, the number of cavalry would be unequal.
It is very likely that they will all be killed before they can drag the infantry closer.
But Julian is worthy of being a strong man who can lead a team on his own. Ordinary knights are no match for him. The moment he showed off his crystallized armor, it caused an uproar. Even Clemans didn't.
I didn't expect Cronin's Legion to send out a Lord Knight so early.
Although the three armies are fighting together, they are not under each other's control and are not familiar with each other. Naturally, they do not know each other's information exchange and strategies and tactics.
After Julian killed nearly ten people, a lord knight from the opposing legion was forced to gallop out to stop Julian Channing, otherwise this cavalry battle would not have been fought.
"Ian, after the soldiers on both sides fight each other, we will slowly retreat. Your first priority is to survive, understand?" Prescott chatted with Ian every now and then.
Ian and Marcus went to the battlefield under pressure from Clapham. They may not be the only two wizards on the battlefield, but they are definitely the only two wizards who are held hostage at the front of the infantry regiment.
Because Clapham said that he wanted to see two people on the firing line on the first day of the war, this resulted in two groups of dozens of cavalry, which were very strange among the infantry regiments.
Ian nodded subconsciously, obviously not paying attention to Prescott at all.
Prescott didn't say anything when he saw this, he just comforted and said: "Don't worry, your sister is not someone who has never been on the battlefield. Besides, she is right next to Mr. Qian Ning, so what are you afraid of!"
It turned out that when Julian was leading the cavalry in the front battle, Enya also rushed out and was now charging through the cavalry group.
There was already a lot of blood on his body, including hers and others'.
Unfortunately, with Ian's current energy, the furthest distance he can cast the protective spell in the air is only 100 yards, so he won't be able to help the other party for a while.
"That's what you said."
Ian still couldn't hide his nervousness. He held Yuan Chenyun's sheath in his hand and was always ready to draw the sword out of its sheath.
"Okay, what's the name of this sword? I see you've been holding it. Is it a magic item?" Prescott had to find a topic to divert Ian's attention, otherwise he would worry to death sooner or later.
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Seeing that Enya was not in danger for the time being, Ian breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously replied: "I call it the Yuan Chenyun Divine Sword, it's a flying sword!"
"Flying sword?" Prescott became curious, "So it is indeed a magic item!"
Ian temporarily withdrew his attention, nodded and said: "Yes, it can transform into an angel and give judgment. It is a magic item with light attributes."
This is the protective color that Ian made for the Devouring Void Spirit. Every time he uses the talent of Devouring the Void Spirit, it must be matched with the level of god, which will give everyone the illusion that Ian's instant killing ability is caused by this sword.
, instead of thinking about talent.
"The name is quite good
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Weird!" Prescott muttered.
"But strong!"
Ian also smiled and replied that he needed everyone to know that he had a magic item with positive energy properties in his hand, an extremely powerful secret treasure of light, so that no one would want to pry into his talent.
Prescott smiled, shrugged and said nothing.
At this time, more than 20,000 people from the six legions were in close combat. The cavalry on both sides had their own victories and quickly separated before the infantry arrived and returned to the rear.
Prescott pulled down his mask and his whole body was shrouded in iron armor. He solemnly said to Ian: "It's time to start. Once the phalanx stops, we will slowly retreat."
Anyway, Ian's mission is not to perform meritorious service, but to survive.
"Um!"
Ian nodded. He had never been on a battlefield, so naturally he had to listen to experts on everything.
The infantry phalanx, wearing only an ordinary chainmail as all their defensive equipment, finally faced each other. Countless spears stabbed them randomly, taking away hundreds of lives and countless screams.
The screams were then drowned out by the shouts of the frantic soldiers stimulated by blood. The word "kill" in Ian's ears never disappeared. Everyone rushed forward as if they had lost their minds, and even they couldn't stop.
At this time, I heard Prescott controlling him and his horse to move forward slowly, and loudly said to Ian: "Don't be afraid, this situation is normal. When the two sides are completely fighting together, we will
Only then can you stop, hold on to the reins, and don't let the horse run wild."
The other knights surrounded Ian tightly like a rock, ensuring that he would not be attacked immediately.
At first, Ian still had the energy to take a look in Marcus' direction, but gradually, as the legion approached, the enemy slowly penetrated in, and all he could see were fighting figures.
Only then did they slowly stop.
But it was definitely impossible to retreat now. There were still many infantry behind them, and Julian and his cavalry company also rejoined the battlefield. Prescott glanced at them and showed no intention of joining.
"Ian, use a single magic, bone spear technique, ground stabs, vines...anything is fine. Kill those enemies. Pay attention to your clothing and don't kill the wrong person."
Scott shouted, but he and his team did not take action, and only occasionally killed those enemies who were blind.
"OK!"
Ian nodded and just held the saddle to support his trembling body.
In this kind of scene, even the calmest person will be ignited.
He followed Scott's advice, locked the enemy with his mental power, and directly killed him with a bone spear. This made many soldiers realize that there was a wizard in their legion.
"Of course, if you have the energy, you can protect those non-commissioned officers. They are the combat power of the army." Scott added.
"But pay attention to your mental strength and be careful of negative energy running wild!"
Ian heard the words and obeyed them one by one. Under the control of strong mental power, each of the non-commissioned officers within 100 yards nearby could do it and get a strong protective spell in times of danger.
This allowed the sergeants who might have been injured or killed to survive the danger fortunately, and more importantly, it was a powerful psychological suggestion: There is a wizard beside me, so I don't have to be afraid, he will definitely save me in times of danger.
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This greatly increased the combat effectiveness of the soldiers near Ian.
After all, a group of people who dare to risk their lives can always defeat another group of ordinary people, even if both parties have the same power.
"There is a wizard, and the other side has a wizard!"
Sporadic shouts of fear rang out, and were soon drowned out by louder screams.
"We can retreat now. The two parties are completely entangled. We can retreat slowly."
Prescott silently counted the number of magic spells Ian released, and when he reached about 50, he immediately spoke out.
Generally, the upper limit of a talented person is 60 level 4 magics, and Ian has almost exhausted his mental energy.