Abe the Wizard

Abel looked at the black robe sacrifice that was still being prepared a thousand meters away, and it felt strange in his heart, because the miracle wall was too high. There were only Pick beasts and some sacrifices in front of him, and there were no other beasts. These beasts alone could not climb this miracle wall!

The miracle wall is 3,000 meters high on the human side from the bottom to the top, but it's only more than 500 meters high on the beast side, but that's not how these beasts can climb the rocks.

“K3305, why is the height difference between the two sides so large?” Abel pointed back and forth at the miracle wall and asked inexplicably.

There must be some reason why there can't be more than 2,000 meters of height.

“You'll find out later!” K3305 looked at the Orc in front and replied softly.

At this time, among the Pick Orcs, there were already beasts shouting out loud, and Abe saw very clearly that several sacrifices had taken medicine out of her body and constantly threw it at the assembled Pick Orcs.

A cluster of red fog floated among the beasts, and Abel, who had been enhanced in vision, could see that the eyes of the Pick beasts had turned red, and his face was full of colour.

“This is always the case, this is the Orc's explosive agent, said to make the Orc lose his senses of pain, provoke anger and be fearless!” K3003 said with a cold smile.

“Are sacrificial drugs so powerful? Although humans have warm-blooded medicines, they can only serve one person per bottle. Is the level of medication for animal sacrifice so high?” Abel himself was a pharmacist, and he was also very surprised to see the effect of this massive explosive.

“The cost of this explosive is 50% mortality, and sacrifice doesn't matter what effect these Pick Orcs die for!” K3003's answer gave Abel a chill, and the explosive agent in front of him wrapped all the Pick Orcs, which were more than 100,000 Orcs.

“Coming!” said K3305 in silence.

The Pick Orc seemed to have been fueled by explosives all over the blood, howling toward the tall miracle wall, completely disregarding how tall the miracle wall was.

Within a short 3,000 meters, hundreds of thousands of Pick Orcs poured in at the same time, a scene that gave Abel a suffocating sensation of sweating hair, and these naturally retarded Pick Orcs, inspired by explosive agents, didn't even have the weapons to rush straight into the miracle wall.

“Archers ready!” A great knight grows up and shouts.

The shield in the front of the knight slightly opened a gap, and the rear-row knight with the bow and arrow had begun to mount the bow and arrow. In front of Miracle City, a row of arrows flew towards the Pick Orc.

An arrow continued to fall from the Pick Orc, and was soon trampled into the powder by his peers behind him.

“Strange, why do knights fire arrows that seem to be of very poor quality?” The quality of Abel's iron products can be seen in a distant glance, and the poor quality of the arrows fired by these human knights almost refreshes his perception.

“Why send an arrow to an Orc with a good arrow?” K3003 on one side asked a faint question.

The archers' arrows are not dense, it can be seen that every knight archer here is the top archer, and with years of cooperation, basically every arrow is not defeated, but the arrows fired by these knight archers still appear a little less for the arriving Pick Orcs.

Some Abel doesn't understand this kind of battle, and there are strange ideas everywhere, as if humans didn't want to use bows and arrows too much, and the Orcs seem to know this, so use a crazy storm to attract knight archers to shoot some more arrows.

A figure attracted Abel's attention. The figure in the grey clothes, in the whole Pick Orc, didn't catch his eye. He was very fast. He was constantly moving among Pick Orcs. Wherever an Orc was shot down, there was his figure.

No, not one. Soon he discovered the second one, the third one, not knowing how many of these shadows were hidden in the whole Pick Orc.

“Needless to say, it's a sacrificial summons skeleton whose mission is to bring back the arrows that were fired, all of which are held by Falun Front, and everything they pick up is automatically sent to the sacrifice.” K3003 saw Abel pay special attention to the skeletons in grey clothes, explaining softly.

Abel was somewhat implicit in the fact that he could not imagine how poor the Orc Empire would be in order to acquire arrows in this way.

With the arrows in place, the Pick Orc in front had approached the miracle wall, and they had finally taken out their weapon, which was a piece of stone, not polished, not having a specific shape, which was just plain stone.

These stones are big and small and irregular, but all Pick beasts use the same way, throwing stones in their hands at the miracle wall.

Even though the power of the Pick Orc is a natural divine force, it is not possible to throw stones on the miracle wall, and the furthest is to hit the middle of the miracle wall.

Abel was a little backward at the moment and no longer saw the battle at the foot of the wall, but at this point he could hear the familiar flame, the burning sound of the 'firewall' spell.

“Where is our wizard?” Abel didn't see any wizards fighting on the miracle wall, and he turned to K3305 and asked.

“You really think the miracle wall is just a wall, if it was just a wall, it would have been occupied by the Orc Empire!” K3305 looked at the miracle wall underfoot and said.

Abel's spiritual strength stretched to the miracle wall beneath his feet, unfortunately blocked by a protective force, a feeling he was familiar with, like...

“Is this the magic tower?” Abel asked openly.

“Yes, this is the Magic Tower, which is often asked by wizards, which is the most powerful magic tower on the Holy Land, and which wizards speak of, but every wizard who sees the Magic Wall in Miracle City believes that the Miracle Wall is the most powerful magic tower on the whole Holy Land.” K3305 said proudly.

3,000 meters long, 50 meters wide, 3,000 meters high on the human side, 500 meters high on the animal side, how much material it takes, how much resources it takes to drive it.

Though not aware of the consequences of the Firewall, the constant screaming of the Pick Orcs at the corner of the wall shows how ridiculous it is for these empty and powerful Pick Orcs to try to break through a tall wall built by a magic tower.

“K3516, use your medal to see the battle under the wall!” Seeing how Abel wanted to watch the war, K3003 cautioned.

Abel heard a reminder from K3003 that his spiritual power was connected to the military medal and he was definitely on the miracle wall, adding an open function to the military medal, and using the miracle wall exploration array to view hostility from different angles.

Above the battlefield, the Pick Orcs rushed to the foot of the miracle wall, and the stones on the back of the boar underneath them were exhausted, and they continued to attack the miracle wall helplessly, even empty-handed.

Abel saw a Pick Orc, his whole body lit by fire, but he still went crazy on the miracle wall, biting the miracle wall with his teeth, and every time his teeth came into contact with the miracle wall, the wall shook a ray of light, which was the guardian's array blocking the attack.

Even so, the only thing that exists in the eyes of this Pick Orc is an attack, burning it with the flame on his body, biting it with his teeth, hitting it with his head, and scratching it with his hands.

Finally, another ‘firewall' passed on him, and he and a line of Pick beasts around him were completely lit and turned into a piece of ash that fell under the foot of the miracle wall.

The "firewall" spell is powerful, but hundreds of thousands of Pick Orcs are like completely ignoring the existence of the "firewall", losing their already insignificant reason, like the tide beating the banks, even if they fall in front of the banks, dampening the banks with water.

The Pick Orc in front stood beneath the miracle wall, helplessly and insanely attacking the miracle wall, while the Pick Orc in the immediate aftermath did not stop because they had their own companion in front of them, and they stepped on their companion's body to continue attacking the higher part of the miracle wall, even if the distance was only a meter high.

Abel can be sure that even the powerful ‘firewall' spell has not been trampled by the Pick Orc himself more, alive, dead, wounded, whether the Pick Orc or the wild boar underneath, constantly trampled by his companions.

One layer of Pick Orcs rushed under the miracle wall and were stepped on by the later Pick Orcs for higher distances, as if their only goal was the miracle wall.