Civilization Game

As the deputies move, order is caught and the soldiers hold their position. Arc smiles in distress.

'Oh dear, I made all this rice... Looks like there's a good solo hero in Abyss.'

Rod clenches his burning fist.

Nice, Aran! '

The odds between the two players have crossed. We avoided the worst situation where Aran's actions triggered the 'will of immortality' effect to surround the Kasar army again.

The head of the left-handed and right-handed man who passed by Casar's army swoops in behind him as an army.

Lily looks at the arc, her expression stiffened.

"Arch. Hostiles are coming. What do I do?"

"Don't worry, Miss Lily. Nothing's changed."

The horse stares at the Agris marching forward.

"Even if it doesn't work, my kids are strong enough. I'd appreciate it if the enemy could come to one side. We've narrowed down the archer's capital, so we can calmly and casually lead them into a frontal battle."

Arc's expression was always confident and relaxed. The unshakeable appearance of the commander was a source of courage to the widows and soldiers below. Arc said with a smile.

"Let's face it."

*

"Those vulgar vagrants are bringing their filthy feet! The knights' mercy is also luxurious to them! Let's show them the difference!"

"Those idiots masturbating and putting up manners in war! Enlighten that group of psychopaths!"

The two formations were confronted again.

The army of Casar stood firm in its place while the Abyss invaded it.

The situation is strained. The relatively weak Abyss soldiers struggle with their evil clubs, and Casar's soldiers are not as overwhelming as they were when they were first surrounded.

And it was the heroes who acted in this situation. Unibells soar from the Abyss Advance.

Whoo-hoo!

I can clearly see two advances down her field of view. As she crosses her arms, red bullets appear between her fingers.

- Riots of the treaty, carpet bombing.

Swinging her hand so fast that she can't see it. A creepy red rain falls on Casar's camp.

"Oh?"

Arc smiles at the sky, covering the sun with his hands. It was not so frightening to see the red rivers descending to the ground.

"Human bombing, that's ridiculous. At least Class B. But.... '

Arc's gaze shifts sideways. You could have been preparing for a massive attack while using dense formations.

"Please, Miss Bedivere."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The woman called Bedivere was small and lovely, but she had the right equipment as a knight, such as wearing heavy armor and a sword to her waist. She raises her arms as if calling to life, raising her magic.

- Slow field.

Paaaahhhh!

A translucent membrane of yellow magical power unfolds over the formation of Casar.

"Miss Lily!"

"Yes!"

Lilly adds an amplification effect on Bedivere, which makes the yellow membrane grow and become a large roof that completely covers the head of Casar's formation.

And there comes Unibell's red bombs.

What is that? '

Unibelle's glances in the air are collected.

The Magic Bomb does not pass through the membrane and is caught like a net. It was actually moving forward, but it seemed to be slowing down too much as if it was stopping.

The bomb exploded after a set time. A chain explosion erupts as it detonates other bombs caught in the membrane.

Kuku ku ku!

Casar's soldiers are covered in black smoke.

Tsk!

With quite a bit of magic poured out, Unibell was forced to return to the ground without getting much harvest. Arc smiles meaningfully.

"You see, Mr. Lord? Bedivere is a common D. However, depending on what the player is using, there are countless uses to prevent Class B attacks. Only a true monarch can increase his subordinates' power by 200%. '

Arc's gaze shifts. Overall, it was a strained pattern, but there was a point where friendlies were pushed forward. And there was Beatrice at the forefront.

"Another talented one? '

Arc was moving the commander's spear with one hand and sending a call to the riders with the other. The number of Arc riders was ten, and the number of flags was more than that. Even with Arc's complicated orders, the heroes and soldiers act out. This was the strength of the Kasar Army that Arc raised.

And meanwhile,

"What's with this kid?"

"Hehe! Stop him!"

The unibells of the air are blocked, but Beatrice is on the ground.

The opposing Pokémon are heavily armored knights. But her dagger moves like a ghost, targeting only the seams and gaps in her armor as if it had eyes. The knights are bare in front of her, and every step she walks is falling apart. In front of her overwhelming dance, even the knights who had experienced numerous training steps backwards.

"Get out of my way!"

Bang! A huge shield stands in front of Beatrice. A massive round shield that completely covers your body. Afterward, there is a shire with a sword in his other hand.

"Headquarters is the Knight of Protection, Jerent von Lemington. Girl in the Devil's Cloak, be challenged by the headquarters!"

"……."

Beatrice lunges at you, expressionless.

Caão Caão! The dagger flicks its shield in succession, splashing open fire poop. But there were no scratches. Moreover, the shield is too large to make a gap if you push it up hard. The method of immortalizing the arm and piercing the shield and issuing the dagger was also too thick of a shield.

Beatrice tries to get back to her side countless times, but the shield's movement is flawless. The position of the shield shifts with Beatrice's movement, as if she were looking through the outside of the shield, even though the shield was completely covered.

'...... We can't fight like this.'

Beatrice turns her head to get out of here. At that moment, Jerent raises his sword as his shield shrinks.

Caaang!

Beatrice is able to guard the barrage that is slammed in front of her nose. Dust erupts from around you.

"No! I will not have my back turned in front of the palace!"

'… a resizing shield.'

Chaen!

Beatrice strikes her sword with all her might, but Gerant re-sizes the shield and hides behind it. Beatrice frowns.

'…… annoying opponent. I won't give up, but it's going to take a long time.'

*

The situation is fixed.

Unibelle and Beatrice were marked by Bedivere and Gerant, respectively, and Casar was ahead of the men in the battle.

'As expected, arc. Very proficient.'

Cons complement pros and cons save. Arc has been relentless in mobilizing his troops, and nevertheless, he is perfectly prepared and mobile. Lord was bitter.

'I feel a military gap here again.'

Arc himself was a brilliant tactician and a cunning man. Rod, on the other hand, was confident in his strategy, but could not say he was good at his strategy on the battlefield. Although the terrain is uninterruptible, the longer the battle, the more advantageous the arc will be as it gains.

'But it's not time to cry. I'll follow you with this crocodile!'

Lord Lord's fingers dance on the commander's spear.

For starters, the Axe Warriors were placed at the point where Casar Knight was raging. They were soldiers within the Abyss army who were not defeated by the Great Knights.

And then you move the cavalry. The cavalry that was stuck to the rear of the left and right wing comes out and starts running toward the rear of the Kasar army.

"Arch. Enemy cavalry coming up behind you."

Lily reported right away. Arc nods and gives the order.

"Lance Corps. Move to the rear and form a perimeter."

The soldiers' movements were also swift. The cavalry marched out and gathered in the rear in a crowded formation. They position themselves a little distance from the main army and raise their spears. The razor-sharp metal attached to the spear shows off its fierce appearance toward the approaching cavalry.

"In Chaos World, the cavalry is the bread of the spearers. Especially if you're a rookie who just ran a cavalry. The cavalry's magic stinks, Mr. Lord. '

Arc, who stationed the pedestrian, turns his head away from the rear. Then he showed again his dazzling command, including replacing exhausted front and fresh rear soldiers.

*

Two or two!

The horsemen of Abyss run relentlessly, despite the presence of spearmen in front of them.

"Hahaha! Are you really coming? You have a death wish!"

"Come when you're coming! I'll turn you into a beehive!"

The spearers' vigor was high. The progress was perfect. The horsemen had to run like this before they could become skewers.

However, Rod was relaxed, looking at the scene with the spy's eyes.

'Sorry, arc. If I was the only one on the battlefield that got ahead of you.'

At that moment, the cavalry pulls something round out of the pocket that was hanging from the waist. Then, instead of rushing into Chang Bo's parade, he turned to the side and threw it.

'Move.'

Phew!

A circular object flying over the guards' heads explodes, giving rise to signs of smoke. It was an Abyss special tear gas.

"Well, what the hell!"

"Grrrgh!"

The guards groan and suffer. My eyes became blurred with teary nostrils. There was tear gas and the effects of the smoke, so I couldn't even look ahead. Tear gas spreads in the wind, enveloping the entire garrison.

"Don't stop!"

"Keep throwing!"

Among the cavalry were those who carried the Black Alchemy Society Magic Bomb, in addition to tear gas. The cavalry bites their tails and flies the projectiles around the vanguard's front.

After a chemical attack and a physical bombardment, the advancement of the unsustainable cavalry began to collapse. There were no good men holding the spear, and there were some who strayed from the camp.

Two, two, two, two!

Behind the bombing and bypassing cavalry, the cavalry ahead of the spear is rushing at a terrifying speed. They were all wearing safety glasses on their eyes, covering their noses and mouth.

"Charge!"

The cavalry crashes into the front of the collapsed fence. The vanquished lancers fall like dominoes, trampled by hooves of horses. The cavalry that initially threw the bomb and diverted was also the tail of the cavalry that overpowered and charged the turban. Casar's cavalry is nearly destroyed.

"Listen to the Lance Corps!"

At that moment, the voice of the arc echoes through the crystal ball.

Soldiers who barely escaped from tear smoke turn their heads. Surprisingly, I can see Arc rushing out of the camp.

"Are the knights boasting only to fall into such scavengers! Bite and stretch! Jim's on his way!"

"…… Your Majesty himself!"

The gaze of the infantry changed.

Arc was a man of faith within the Casar clan. And the soldiers knew that he was too much. You put the arc in danger again because of their mistakes. I couldn't face the others even if I saved my life like this.

"Damn, what a blasphemy! Let's go!"

"Don't grab the king's ankle!"

"Waaaahhhh!"

The spearmen jump back into the tear smoke and release the spear. The soldiers on the ground and those still advancing from the front grip their teeth and raise their spears forward. The cavalry is speared in an unexpected attack and the horsemen collapse among themselves. The other cavalry that followed fell down from blurred vision because they didn't see their cavalry corpse.

The vanguard passes through, but the waist is cut off by the cavalry.

"Don't look back, keep running!"

"This is how Caesar keeps making progress!"

The deputies in charge of the cavalry raise their voices as they kick back.

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Thank you Suzi/Coupon! I'm sorry I didn't get you involved.

It's Hidden Lunch./I brought it, so I pay for it!

Bug/Aha...! As expected, the longing for territory is Harem construction!

That kind of momentum that comes with sexy power is a realm of talent.

Leessa/Thank you I'll race you to the finish.

- llSongOfBladell. - Right. The ability to gather this many troops is essentially the strong military force and the culture in which the entire nation sharpens its power to target the knights, and above all, the Arc's ability to do the most. The economy of Abyss was the worst, but now it's running a rich internal affair by Roads.

LGB/Once this war is over!

Xedrions/Recommended Love!

Asrahi/Well, I think you can think of it that way. The arc looks superior in every way compared to the road. We think you'll find the answer to this question in the future! Overall, the rod is pushed, but the rod has the strength of the rod alone.

122 Not enough free/area, only one casting will be possible.

building a spadel/harem must be judged by a bamboo spear! Easter! I want to treat it like a cover story.