Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

"It's under war now. Take it easy."

Orian, to put it extremely mildly, walked up to the desk where the Mirdies were surrounded. Seeing that I haven't even brought one of my servants, I may have come this far on personal business. Mildy felt something stinky about Orian's behavior, but didn't put it on her face.

Move your gaze only to see your colleagues. Everyone swallows solitude and watches over what Orian says and does. Though only Sarah of the Gallum family with ties to the Pendragon clan looks cool, she doesn't seem nervous with her. Though involved with the Pendragon clan, the blood was thin, and it was the Gallum family who rarely looked into the day until they became the Mirelbus regime. Maybe it's normal for her to be nervous.

"Continuing the conversation, as you say, the battle power difference is enormous. We cannot overshadow seven thousand to two thousand now that the guardian dragon is useless. Master Mirelbus knows that. That's why we're gonna hit it out."

Mirdi was frightened by Orian's lofty voice. Even though it is an open fact that Orian is not a living Pendragon family, Mildy and the others feel like falling flat on him. Before the reality that he is the head of the Revien family, he may get sumptuous with blood muscle problems and such.

It's not blood, it's dominated by name.

"I hear it from His Excellency the General of God. Dear Mirell Bass, I mean you're going to storm me... are you serious?

Jade asked nasty. In the military council opened by the Divine General Cyrus-Ode, he was merely informed of the tactics already determined. Troop placement until the start of the war and movement and purpose of each unit after the start of the war. When I heard that, there was just something left for Mildy that didn't make sense.

(For Mirell Bus, or)

Yes, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when he raised his voice along with Cyrus-Ode. Mirelbas-Ryburn is, indeed, a great lord of the land. I don't even have to compare myself to Marcias-Vridia, who continues to reign as a tyrant in the memory of many people.

Thanks to the meritocracy put forward by Mirelbas-Ryburn and the excavation of talent, a number of humans were able to take a footlight and take on positions that allowed them to demonstrate their talents. It seems to me that the reform of the Zalwarne armies of the Dragon Eye Army, the Dragon Teeth Army and the Dragon Scale Army worked well until the beginning of the invasion of Gandia, although it was the beginning that created much confusion and confusion and confusion.

Of course, it didn't matter to Mildi, who was able to belong to the Dragon-Eye Army, although there was a roll of approval or disapproval for the recruitment of people of civilian origin. For Mildy, such as the head of the Dragon-Eyed Army, it's a class he can't even hope for, and at the moment of his appointment, so much so that he suspected it was a dream.

One unthinkable thing happened under the Marcias regime after another. There have been good and bad things, but it should have been generally often good for those from the ruling class. For that matter, if the Pendragon clan ate the crack, it doesn't. Instead of excluding the Pendragon clan, they just relocated it to the right material.

I can no longer breathe sweet juice and it looks like the falling house has come out, but that's something I can't help. Until now, it has been a sweet world for the Pendragons.

If the Mirelbus regime continues, both the Pendragon clan and the general public will be treated equally. The time when it was "no sin to the Five Dragons" will come to an end, and everyone and all of him will be judged as well.

The more I think about it, I think what someone named Mirelbas-Ryburn has done is great, but still, Mirelbas could not be worshipped, like the Cyrus-Orde and Jade-Vizar. Fighting for Mirell Bus or dying for Mirell Bus would be good. I think you should do it on your own. I don't think so.

It's uncomfortable.

(Who's to blame for Zalwarn being cornered so far?

Whose fault is this?

Who caused Mirdi and the others to have to go to the dead?

The answer is one. Mildy stopped thinking because he could resent the person in words. Now is not the time to spin a grudge.

"I mean it. I praised you too, but the king did not listen to my words. Master Mirelbus seems to think that this is the only way to defeat the Gandhian army beyond what has happened. I don't know what that idea is, because the dragon-eyed army isn't coming up with a crackdown. I don't know how."

Orian placed a parcel on his desk, looking around at the troop leaders in disgust.

The desk is enlarged with maps of the area around the Dragon House. The map describes the placement and route of progress of each unit, and it was Jade the Commander's temper who said to discuss it based on it. Nevertheless, where the unwrapped people had originally gathered, it was visible that it would not be a meeting of sorts.

Mildy took part, naturally, not to have a meeting. Because I wanted some of them to survive. Fighting for Mirell Bus is on your own. It would also be a good idea to head to the dead place with Mirell Bus. I am also convinced that it is in order to reward Mirelbus. But that's why we don't all die.

Unovershadowed battle power difference.

Defeat is more obvious than seeing fire.

If you take King Leongand's neck, he says it's Zalwarn's victory. There are also many doubts about the conclusion that consists of the hopeful observation that Gandia will lose its reasons for continuing the war and pull the army. It is not unlikely that the Gandhian army will hide the king's death and continue the fight. Is it possible that the anger of losing the king will destroy the Dragon House?

Most importantly, if Mirdi talks about it, Mirell Bass followers like Sorel and Jade will knock him out. I don't even think I should get slapped off, but I didn't like it hurting, and I didn't like dying any more.

I don't know how much you blindly believe in Mirrelbus, but I don't think there's anything like killing a coworker, but he's a Zalwarne. Speaking of the whole way, it sounds good, but it's the Zalwarian temperament that's highly presumptuous and doesn't know what to serve.

"Nevertheless. It's just a matter of Master Mirrelbus going to come across a payback if he storms alone. I, and all the dragon-eye armies, must cover Master Mirelbus. We must clear the way to Gandhian army headquarters."

"To the Gandhian army headquarters..."

"Clear the way..."

"That's your role in the Dragon Eye Army. And this is the special remedy for that."

That's how five vials of glass emerged from the parcel that Orian solved. Inside the vial were pills, and in their poisonous shades, everyone in the squad leader breathed. Maybe he suspects it's a poison.

It is a story that Orian-Lebaen was known to be a leading armed summoner before he was the head of the Revien family. He also had a face other than an armed summoner, was said to be familiar with the magic magic magic, and there were constant black rumors. I've heard such crappy paranoid stories about Marcias dying neglectfully because Orian poisoned him, or it's Orian manipulating Mirelbus out of the shadows. Mildy didn't even care if it was a common conspiracy theory, but if he saw a poisonous pill, he'd often wonder if it was wrong.

Most of all, I don't even think there's someone who shows off his poison in such grandeur.

"Special effects......?

"This is one of my research findings. Swallow a capsule and you'll soon be able to unleash hundreds of manpower. Even at the Dragon House facility, it was best to prepare these numbers."

"Hundreds of manpower......"?

I snorted roughly and took one of the vials because Soles couldn't hide the excitement. Hoist, looking through the contents with the light of the demonic crystal lamp on the ceiling. It may have been natural in some ways that only a man of martial arts like him would react that way.

"Five vials in all. Each vial contains twenty pills. It's up to you whether you use it or not."

In other words, it will be for 100 people in all. It is not hard to imagine that if all one hundred people use one hundred manpower, it will be 10,000 manpower in simple calculations, which greatly surpasses the power of the Gandian army, but it is not such an easy story. If it's as simple as that, if Orian's special effects easily overshadow the power difference, there's no need to despair from the start with the power difference.

Orian admits that the difference in power cannot be overridden. He also admits that there is only a Mirell Bus solution. It's a special effect after you admit them. That means it's not a secret to overshadow the power difference. Is it to say that it is only a force to cover the single-horse assault of Mirell Bus?

(What are you thinking? Dear Orian……)

Mildy looked at the sight of his colleagues grabbing the vial as if it were an event in a distant world. Jade-Vizar, Soles-Syras, Volka-Midget, Karim-Razil, Zark-Kazan and other troop leaders were in hand, and the four, except their inner Soles, gave their share to other colleagues.

"Mildy, how's it going with your unit?"

"I won't shy away. I'll turn to your backup."

"It's a rare and special triumph. It doesn't sound like it, but it's not bad."

Thoreth laughed at Eagle Deep Fried, but Mildy was relieved that he wasn't forced to give it to him. I just wish I hadn't taken it when I was handed over.

Mildy doesn't trust Orian. Orian's background before he was picked up by Marcias is unknown, and he doesn't even know where or what he was doing. I'm pretty sure he had his training as an armed summoner, but anything else is riddled with mystery. A suspicious figure, but at the same time, I have no doubt that he has been committed for this country.

Most importantly, several of the armed summoners he trained were scattered in the battle against the Gandhian army.

"One grain at a time. Right, take it just before the fight starts. That way, there will be strength when it comes to fighting the enemy army. But don't get the dose wrong, okay? I don't care what happens."

I heard the Jades breathtaking sound on Orian's advice.

But Mildy didn't feel comfortable with the reaction of their colleagues. Orian tries to leave the scene, and he stops.

"Yes, I forgot to say one thing."

"What is it?

"The name of this special effect... is hero medicine. One grain and you'll be heroes."

Orian's words sounded thin and cold to Mildy's ears.