End of the Magic Era
Chapter 850: Fortress of Glory
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Rivigloo's face was delightful and he couldn't help rubbing his fingers.
I knew that there were dozens of Merlin family members. This Mafa Merlin didn't know how to be the Merlin family commander. As long as I was tough, he would give in.
Now that this Mafa Merlin himself has agreed, Prince Cang has no way of sanctioning the Gru family. I hope that the fortress even falls into my hands.
This Mafa Merlin has a good view, hoping that the fortress is second only to those of the Pearl Fortress, although it is not comparable to those of the Pearl Fortress.
The difficulty of attacking down is not great, and the points are significant. Most importantly, as long as the plan is good, the Fortress can be attacked in one breath, saving time, we Gru family can quickly earn points.
As for Shining Fortress, hey, this damn Mafa Merlin must have done something to me, otherwise he wouldn't have succumbed to me. Now that he's stabbed himself with a sword, let Shining Fortress's tough bone eat it.
It's better to let all the dozens of Merlin people die there, and Mafa Merlin dies better.
Rivigloo looked delightful and Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a mockery. He said something casually.
“But don't blame me for not reminding you that people who don't follow the rules of the game usually don't have anything to do with it...”
Rivigloo smiled coldly, not at all concerned about the particular meaning of the phrase, just pretending to say a harsh word at the end.
The farce ended, and Kensei looked at Rivigloo's face not very well. However, he was a little impressed by Lin Yun. After all, he didn't know what it would look like. The delay was a loss to the entire Kingdom of Andalusia.
Each draw to the place to attack has been determined, and the next is the separation of troops.
Leaving the conference room, Cersei chased up and looked angry.
“Lord Mafa, why did you say yes to the request of that idiot from Rivigloo? This is outrageous. This damned bastard should let Prince Cang sanction him and sanction his family. The Gru family has been going too far lately. Do they want to challenge the majesty of our seven forces? ”
Cersei was so angry, I went to kill him as soon as you asked.
Lin Yun smiled and soothed the angry Thurs.
“Well, Your Excellency, time is running out, and those of you in the Kingdom of Odin won't stop waiting for us to resolve our internal conflicts, so I'll trade him for nothing, so that there won't be any instability within the Kingdom of Andalusia.
Perhaps he will be more aggressive when I trade with him, so that we can speed up the attack in the Kingdom of Andalusia and catch up with the Kingdom of Odin on points as soon as possible.
You know, we all have a common interest. If we lose to the Kingdom of Odin, everyone will have nothing. I can't accept losing everything in the flames, so just let him go. ”
Cersei looked at Lin Yun with admiration.
“If that idiot from Rivigloo had a tenth of your wisdom and heart, I'm afraid nothing would have happened. ”
Lin Yun left with a smile in his admirable eyes.
Turning to look at the far rear of Rivigloo, Lin Yun cursed the idiot in his heart.
At first, I just thought the name of Shining Fortress was familiar. Later I saw the map and thought about it for a while before realizing why the place sounded a little familiar and seemed a little impressed.
As a person who came back from the end of his life, for no reason, he replaced a fortress with more difficult little points, and went to find a hard bone to chew on for himself, how could there be no reason?
How is it possible to trade idiots like Rivigloo for something else if it's not there, and it's still in that situation...
Nobody figured out why Lin Yun compromised and traded.
Only Joey and Helen seemed to think it wasn't that simple, but didn't think of any other possibilities.
Even those who look at Lin Yun's jokes think that Lin Yun may just be more concerned with the big picture. In order not to delay the time and not affect the unity and morale of the coalition forces, he would give way to an idiot.
No one would have thought Lin Yun had other ideas...
The next day, the cloud tower and the black tower joined forces to arrange a large transmission array that was arranged overnight.
With this large transmission array, in terms of the flame position, you can essentially transfer people directly without the corresponding corresponding transmission array if you know the specific coordinates.
The general transfer matrix, in order to increase the distance and stability of the transfer, requires that two transfer matrices be linked together, and when one transfer matrix becomes operational, the other receives it.
This large transmission matrix is essentially used only for very distant distances, and the other case is this.
Because those fortresses are scattered in the heart of the territory controlled by the Angry Orc, there is no way to lay down the next receiving transmission law array, and only a large transmission law array can bear all the pressure of the transmission law array and transmit people directly to one location.
This can be done with a transmission array that can send people to many places, anywhere within a certain range, without powerful interference, directly to the past.
The forces of the kingdom of Andalusia, one after the other, were transported by the Fretilin to the vicinity of the fortress drawn by their respective lots.
Lin Yun, accompanied by Rena, the recess, the alchemy puppet, fifty of his men, and the three Williams brothers of the Namelin family, disappeared in the light of the Falun Front.
On the other hand, near the Fortress of Glory, a few symbols appear in the middle of the sky, and then four symbols are combined into a square, and countless symbols are born in the sky.
Suddenly, there emerged a soft light characteristic of the Falex, a huge column of light appearing on the ground and a personal shadow rapidly exiting the column of light.
The rest of the shift carried the massacre and quickly weighed it around like a hound, then a purified puppet seemingly full of patches walked out, the spell had been inspired by the purified puppet and was in a state of application at any time.
Then Lin Yun's fifty men, fifty faceless faces, worst of all, is the ninth grade magician, the strongest has the second seal magician level, all floating around a symbol like a burning flame.
Everyone has a ragged red flame outside their bodies that spins around them constantly, fifty people, making a strange concert of movement.
Even their magic fluctuations have a resonant tendency, and the surrounding flame elements, at the moment of the appearance of these 50 people, enter an active state, and the flame elements begin to vibrate autonomously, creating a red spark in the middle of the sky.
Rapid improvement did not diminish the fighting power of these 50 men, nor did it make them complacent. Instead, it kept them alert at all times because of their previous frustration and bitter times of constant painstaking but little progress.
As soon as they were transferred, they were ready to fight, and everyone's division of labour was clear.
Those who are ready to carry out offensive spells, those who are ready to defend themselves, and even throw out a few witch's eyes in an instant to be vigilant.
Fifty people cooperated very tacitly, and the division of labour was clear for everyone.
When Lin Yun stepped out of the Falun Front, he subconsciously threw out the witch's eyes to be vigilant and probe, but saw this scene. He was also satisfied with the 50 people under his command.
Not afraid of poor strength, not afraid of poor talent, because this is all an opportunity to change, what can't really change is the mentality of being a strong man, being wary of his whipping and guarding.
This is also a concern of Lin Yun. Fearing that these 50 people will become complacent because their strength will improve too quickly, they will become less alert and more arrogant.
If that were the case, their combat might have improved, but they would not be able to develop the capabilities they should have.
Now, these 50 people did not disappoint Lin Yun. Even William and the three of them were defending themselves from the first moment of transmission. Life detection was constantly thrown in several directions.
Lin Yun did not have the ability to run magic, and fully believed that his people were capable of doing these things.
Looking up to the distance, this is a flat plain, not far away is an ancient Orc Fortress full of mulberry scents, which is the Fortress of Glory.
There are two rivers crossing in a glorious position, and a dozen guarded wooden towers surrounding the fortress, distant and even visible to the vigilante above the tower.
The Fortress of Glory is one of the oldest fortresses of the Angry Orc, legend has it that this was the first place where the glow of the Angry Emperor shined.
It is also the starting point for the Angry Orc to take control of the Angry Face...
In the long-standing legend of the flame, the Fortress of Glory was built by the Flame Emperor himself. At that time, although the temperature here was cold, the property was rich and the vegetation was abundant, and the ground was flat, which made a great contribution to the habitat reproduction of the flame beast man.
In the process of the Angry Orc taking control of the Angry Face, from the beginning to the middle, the resources produced by the Fortress of Glory are the bottom gases that support them in mastering the Angry Face little by little.
Without the food produced here, without the armor forged by all kinds of ore produced here, the Angry Orc would never have developed to this point.
But it's probably because the Angry Beast, in the process of controlling the flame, squeezed so hard on this part of Fortress Shine that this place is now a bitter cold place.
Here, at first glance, although the terrain is flat, there is little vegetation, and most of the place has turned into a Gobi, and only some of the rare plants of Lara are embellished on this earth like scars.
The brilliant fortress in the distance also smells of silence and impending decay. (My novel, The Last Throne, will have more new content on the official WeChat platform, along with a 100% raffle gift! Turn on WeChat now, click "+” “Add Friend" in the top right corner, search for the public account “qdread” and follow, hurry!)