Master Verrui is really confused. First, an earthly saint killed the bald mage, and now there is a cold mist ghost fire of unknown origin blocking the coastal port. As a high mage who masters the nine-ring arcana, Verrui
At this moment, Rui felt deeply that he was weak in ability and humble in status, and was simply not enough to dominate the development of the situation.
Just as Master Verrui was about to cast a prophecy spell, he heard the words of the legendary mage on the magic ship: "This is the ghost fleet! I didn't expect the Vanua gang to really do it!"
"Ghost fleet? That powerful fleet that was destroyed by the 'Golden Wisdom' hundreds of years ago?" Master Verrui was surprised and uneasy: "The pirates in Vanua have at most done some research on spells in the fields of storm, atmosphere and water elements.
, how is it possible to control this elusive ghost fleet?"
The serious legendary magic said: "When I went to meet with the Vanua royal family, I found that some of their people's bodies and life breaths had abnormal changes, and some of them turned in the direction of aquatic animals. I guess this is to be able to grow.
Time to swim in the sea to better control the ghost fleet."
Master Verrui looked at several huge tentacles in the cold mist. They were much thicker than the palace doorposts. Compared with them, the masts of large sailboats were like wooden skewers for skewering barbecue. They kept stirring left and right and could not see the edge.
The wall of fog seemed to swallow up the entire New Camelot City.
"I'm afraid it's not just the ghost fleet here, is it? Is there any legendary spellcaster in Vanua?" Master Verrui also noticed extremely unusual magic fluctuations. If he were in the cold fog, he would probably be able to make manpower
Exhausted.
"It is probably the legendary monster deep in the sea, and it is also the key to Vanua's control of the ghost fleet. Just imagine them as a whole." said the serious legendary mage.
Verrui was full of jealousy in his heart: "I didn't expect that Vanua's group of pirates would turn around and create such a big battle... Fortunately, they are on our side."
The cold mist and will-o'-the-wisp approached the coast. Not only the eyes of mystery noticed it, but also the six-winged saint in the sky. He held the golden spear and turned around to look into the distance. The halo above his head shone in all directions, like the brightest star in the night sky.
Although the six-winged saint remained silent, he displayed an awe-inspiring and inviolable supreme majesty.
The terrifying existence hiding in the cold mist seemed to be aware of it, and it emitted the long whistle again. It was unclear what the structure of the instrument or the sound-producing part was, but anyone could detect the malice in it.
"Are they going to fight?" Valerie asked.
The serious mage said: "Let them fight! The magic sticks are hiding something, so why don't we also have reservations?"
Verrue was vaguely uneasy. He didn't think there was anything good in cooperating with Vanua and the pirates. Although he promised to let them loot part of New Camelot City, they now have a big killer like the Ghost Fleet. If they
Are you going to stay on the shore and not leave? Are you also planning to build a "New Vanua" in the New World?
Looking back at the sky, the wings formed by the gathering of brilliance behind the six-winged saint lightly fluttered and flew towards the direction of the cold fog. They crashed straight into the fog wall, and soon there were waves of giant collisions and heavy blows.
There was a sound, and golden light and lightning appeared together.
Although the earth-shattering battle could not be directly observed with the naked eye, it caused huge waves and terrifying waves. Continuous cold black water hit the coast, shattering the ships parked at the pier. The breakwater repeatedly withstood the impact of huge floods, and the lighthouse near the seaside
The fortress was teetering on the verge of collapse as black water filled with negative energy poured into the windows and door openings.
"This, is this the strength of the saint on earth?" Master Verrui couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the palm of his scepter kept sweating. The higher his spell casting ability, the more intensely depressed he felt. He knew very well that such a battle would be extremely difficult.
It was not something he could intervene in. If the six-winged saint hadn't rushed to the sea to fight the monsters in the ghost fleet, such a battle on the ground would probably have reduced half of New Camelot City to rubble in three minutes.
As a mage, especially a high mage, you will inevitably think in your heart that only the arcane is the power that dominates today's era, and mages are the people who control the arcane, study the arcane, and develop the arcane. They represent the future, what is green?
The Ring, the Holy Lord Church, and the Immortal Golden Flower Society are, after all, just insignificant pebbles under the turbulent tide of arcana that can be easily kicked away.
However, the defeat of the bald archmage, who single-handedly defeated an entire ghost fleet and unpredictable legendary monsters, all showed that the six-winged saint's powerful strength was beyond Valerie's knowledge and did not conform to the logical thinking that the mage was accustomed to.
"Your Excellency, what should we do now?" Valerie asked after coming back to his senses.
The legendary mage approached in a magic ship and sent a message: "After you kill the legionnaires in the city, I will send you another group of people!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of mages slowly flew down from the magic ship, using magic-enhancing spells to launch a series of spell bombardments in the direction where the legionnaires gathered.
"What about the governor's residence?" Verray asked quickly.
The other party replied: "The governor's residence will not move! I drove the magic ship to the city. If the Auger governor is really capable, let him attack his future subjects!"
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"Marshal, look!" An officer raised his hand and pointed at the gorgeous and conspicuous magic ship inlaid with gold. It was flying at a low altitude, passing over the rooftops of the wealthy urban area in the north, and flying towards the southern urban area.
"Should we send someone to stop him?" the officer asked.
Marshal Cavendish immediately made a judgment: "No need! He is tempting us to divide our forces. Now we must concentrate all our forces to destroy the remaining enemies!"
As he spoke, the adamantine golem of the Mysterious Eye launched a powerful charge, pushing against the dwarf stone golem of the Imperial Legion, and crashed through two or three luxurious mansions. For a moment, the walls collapsed, and the dust rose like waves.
The adamantine golem, which can usually only be made by legendary mages, is not only immune to most magic, but also cannot cause effective damage to weapons made of adamantine. Unless it is a fifth-level magic weapon with extraordinary breaking effects, it can
Injuring the adamantine golem, but even so, it is difficult to completely destroy the adamantine golem.
However, to be honest, fifth-level magic weapons are not that easy to make. Unless there is a mage who is particularly good at enchanting and close to the legendary level, is willing to spend money, and has a stable magic energy source to charge and infuse magic, otherwise fifth-level magic weapons will not be easy to make.
Chemical weapons may not be more common than adamantine golems.
On the other hand, the Imperial Legion has the "Stone Golem" obtained from the mountain dwarves of the Old World. Although it still belongs to the category of stone golem, the advantage is that with the blessing of dwarf runes, it can automatically activate the internal "stone golem" when it is damaged.
"Stone Shaping Technique", as long as the Stone Shaping Golem is still standing on the ground of a mud and stone structure, it is almost indestructible - unless you have the ability to turn the Stone Shaping Golem into ashes in an instant.
As a loyal guard guarding the house of the mountain dwarves, the stone golems rarely leave the mountain dwarves' hometown. This time they faced the adamantine golems. Although there was a big difference in strength, they could not withstand the large number. There were more than twenty stone golems.
The golem's fight against four adamantine golems was basically a six-to-one fight. Several stone golems activated their "stone fist techniques" at the same time, striking at them with doubled terrifying power, causing the adamantine golems to stagger back.
At the same time, cooperate with the battle mages in the legion, or use "fossils into mud" to turn the hard ground into a quagmire, so that the heavy adamantine golems can't get out of it, or use "grease" in batches to make the adamantine golems and nobles
He was playing like a hockey puck, bumping and sliding back and forth, unable to stabilize his fighting power.
Who said that the feet of these adamantine golems didn't have extra spikes for gripping the ground? As long as the stone golems stand on the ground with both feet, they will remain as motionless as a mountain, stepping on the "greasy" ground.
There is no imbalance at all.
It can only be said that low-level spells also have their uses, especially the battle-hardened legion mages. Not all of them may have a high spellcasting level, but their grasp of the battlefield situation and their tacit cooperation are more effective than the academy mages.
It's much smarter.
Marshal Cavendish held the crystal plate and monitored the fighting strength of both sides. Orders were passed down one after another. He heard roaring in the distance not far away. An officer immediately reported: "Marshal, that magic ship has begun to fail.
Residential buildings in the south were bombed differently!"
"Hmph! It's just a trick like a barbarian native! It can be seen that being good at arcane magic does not mean that he is also good at tactics and strategies!" Marshal Cavendish's face remained determined: "He will blow up if he likes! He thinks that this will allow us to divide our troops.
They underestimate our determination."
"Marshal Cavendish!" Zhuo Mu, whose face was covered with dust, walked quickly and asked: "What's going on with that magic ship?! It's bombing innocent civilians, why don't you stop it!"
Marshal Cavendish turned back and glared: "This is a judgment based on the battlefield environment. Please stick to your posts and give priority to the injured mages and mystery knights."
The members of the Scribes Academy who were rescued by the old man in linen robes immediately joined Marshal Cavendish's team after leaving the ruined Duke's Manor. Many clergymen were immediately assigned to various battle situations to treat the injured.
"I'm asking about that magic ship!" Zhuo Mu said righteously: "Is Marshal Cavendish going to abandon so many civilians?!"
The devout prayer has always been resolute and candid, and has no intention of shrinking when facing the supreme commander of the empire's legion in the New World. Several officers nearby did not dare to interrupt. They knew that the marshal always spoke the truth, and his authority was based on strictness.
In terms of military discipline and tough command, no one dared to question Marshal Cavendish to his face in the past.
"I have said, this is based on the judgment of the battlefield environment." Marshal Cavendish replied almost word for word: "I don't care what status you had in the scribal school in the past, now, return to your position.
Go up."
"What? Are you going to use your iron-blooded tactics to suppress me?" Zhuo Mu's temper became even stronger: "Immediately send people to intercept that magic ship, otherwise our scourge will leave the front line immediately, and would rather rescue those who are ignored by you.
civilian!"
Marshal Cavendish's hand was already on the hilt of the sword at his waist. He asked expressionlessly: "Do you know what you just said? The only way to escape on the battlefield is death."
"Make no mistake, we are not your soldiers!" Zhuo Mu immediately retorted: "In order to cooperate with your plan, our scholastic academy has taken the initiative to serve as a bait. Even the president of the academy has been seriously injured. Now let you divide your troops to rescue them.
Wouldn’t innocent civilians also refuse?”
"There is another legendary mage on that magic ship!" Marshal Cavendish's anger was also aroused by the other party: "Why do you think he did this? It was just that it was difficult to capture the governor's mansion for a while, so he attacked recklessly
Residential buildings, tempting us to divide our troops for rescue. This is completely a random move without any focus. Why should I mobilize soldiers according to his ridiculous rhythm?"
"What about the people! They are innocent! You just watch them die like this?! Aren't you nervous at all?!" Zhuo Mu roared.
"Shut up! You old guy with wild hair and good intentions, I am more nervous than you! Everyone else here is more nervous than you!" Marshal Cavendish roared like a lion with his mane raised: "Do you think I don't want to save people?
But our manpower is simply incapable of effectively targeting a legendary mage! Now dividing our forces to rescue him is completely in vain! It is better to concentrate our efforts to completely wipe out the enemies here and let the legendary mage lose his subordinates, then he will understand
The situation on the battlefield has changed! Look at both ends, but the result is that you can't take care of both! If you don't understand, just shut up, you know the old thing who sticks to the scriptures!"
Zhuo Mu's face turned red at what Marshal Cavendish said, and he said angrily: "You didn't even find out until after the war that your enemy had two legendary mages. How dare you be so arrogant with such preparations? What if?
If the saints of our church had not appeared in time, your manpower in the city would not have been able to stop the enemy! Don’t forget, there are powerful enemies and monsters of unknown origin on the seaside, and it was only the saints of our church who could stop them!"
"Old man, are you threatening us?" Marshal Cavendish immediately drew his sword and saw a broad-edged sword with fine patterns. The format did not look like a modern weapon. If you analyze it carefully, it turned out to be
A weapon with a fifth-level magic effect!
Zhuo Mu simply stamped his feet, and the "divine power technique" suddenly appeared on his body, his strength increased sharply, his muscles were bulging to hold up the priest's robe, and the hammer in his hand was shining with white light, and he could send out "wipe into ashes" at any time.
The devout prayer did not conceal it: "Yes! I am threatening you! If you can abandon the people now, who knows what kind of country you will build in the future? Our Lord teaches us that a person's nature can only be tested in adversity. Now
I finally understand that you also don’t take the suffering people seriously!”
Marshal Cavendish really couldn't bear it anymore. Army commanders hated people like this who disobeyed orders the most. No matter what the reason was, it was no excuse for disobeying orders!
"Do you really think that this country will not be able to survive without the Holy Church in the future? You are so naive!"
Marshal Cavendish was furious and was about to impose discipline on the army. At the critical moment, an earthquake suddenly occurred in New Camelot City. The remaining bricks and tiles fell from the surrounding war-torn houses. Everyone nearby instinctively avoided it, but they also indirectly
A battle was resolved.
The shaking on the ground continued, but gradually subsided. In the direction of the Governor's Mansion, a vast seven-color rainbow rose into the sky and spread, like a gorgeous aurora hanging down from the sky, trying to lift something heavy.
Indeed, when everyone was once again shocked by the vision and put the fighting on hold, they were shocked to see the entire Governor's Mansion and the surrounding peaks rising from the ground, suspended in mid-air with the support of neon lights that penetrated the sky!