End of the Magic Era
Chapter 855: The Unbelievable
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Doug was stunned this time, he was a little unbelievable in his heart, but with the idea of a lion opening his mouth, he finally said one more thing.
“When this attack is cleaned up, everything must be centered on us Georges, and when we make any decisions in between, you can't just not listen to the dispatch. ”
This is to completely use Lin Yun's men as cannon ash. Any changes may occur by then. Any sudden events will let Lin Yun go to the top, but the Georges don't have to take any risks.
Then Lin Yun nodded calmly.
“Okay, no problem. ”
Doug was a little overwhelmed by his head and finally forgot how to get out of the Merlyn family's makeshift camp. He walked half the way back and laughed with a little ecstasy on his face.
Hahahaha, the people of the kingdom of Andalusia are all cowards, and under these conditions they have all agreed.
Damn it. Is this commander's head broken? Absolutely!
Looking at him, he seems to be in his twenties, so young to become a commander, must be an important figure in some family, hear that we are a family of the Kingdom of Odin, completely scared, can not even dare to say a word.
Also, this time the Kingdom of Odin came to the power of the flames, besides the three most powerful forces: the burning tower, the quicksand tower and the city of the sky, immediately followed by us, the George family, this time also led by Young Master Wagner, this commander called Mafa Merlin, how dare you defy our will.
But he promised such conditions that I couldn't believe myself. It was incredible. His brain had definitely been kicked by the Kodo Beast, otherwise it was impossible to put his family in such totally unfavourable conditions.
No, it's not bad, it's completely in the hands of our George family.
Apart from being afraid of us Georges, completely afraid, with an absolute vision of us Georges, only this commander's brain completely broke this explanation...
Doug happily returned to the Georges and hurried to reward Wagner.
When Doug's finished, Wagner looks at you with a fucking look on my face.
Doug was in a hurry, clapping his chest and raising his hand to swear the spell.
“Young Master Wagner, believe me, this is really the language I used to deter people from subjugating the Andalusian countrymen, and what I just told you is the exact truth, they have agreed to these conditions! ”
The shock on Wagner's face didn't fade away, and all I could think about was whether the other commander had his brain eaten by a phagocytosis.
Shit, the other commander was so stupid, didn't they become the ashes of our George family?
There is no way we can do this with the George family of protégés, and if we do so, it will definitely provoke fierce resistance on the part of those inferior protégés.
This commander has promised us all. Is he trying to bury the power of their family to please the Georges?
However, it seems that this group of Andalusian countrymen still have a bit of an eye. Knowing this bet, they will surely lose the Kingdom of Andalusia and start to please us now.
Ha ha, it's a big deal to accept them and make them the client of our family, to receive a client family in the Kingdom of Andalusia, which is something none of the top forces can do.
At best, after we win the Kingdom of Odin, I can give them a little territory so they don't have to be thrown out of the flames...
Wagner pondered for a long time and felt that the ideas still seemed impractical, so it was only a matter of laughter to draw a conclusion.
“Hahaha, I know, their commander's brain is broken, it's amazing, someone can be so stupid...”
The negotiations came to an easy conclusion, and the next day, the Georges and Lin Yun came together.
The target is a small tribe of black iron beasts dozens of kilometres south of the Fortress of Glory.
“In total, there are only more than 300 Black Iron Orcs in this Black Iron Orc tribe. Although the Black Iron Orcs are more powerful, almost the entire family is a heroic warrior, but many of them are under the power of the Great Swordsman. There are more than 50 Great Swordsman, 13 Sword Sages, and the strongest one is a Grade 7 Black Iron Orc Sword Saint...”
The Georges told Lin Yun of the information they had received, and the task ahead fell on Lin Yun as promised.
“We Georges have done all the intelligence we were promised, and now we have a lot of people spread out to gather intelligence, so now you go ahead and attack as promised. ”
Wagner had some suspicion in his eyes, but he said it. After all, the previous agreement was too frightening. Before it was truly realized, he was not sure that the Merlin family would really do as promised.
Then Wagner said, Lin Yun did not hesitate to let his army of magicians attack...
Kurumu did not question Lin Yun's decision despite some doubts as to why they had to wrap up this most dangerous and tiring task.
When the Legion of Mages sets out, everyone wears the same robe of flame, which is now also the mark of the Legion of Mages. This robe will increase the intensity and activity of the surrounding flame elements for a long time, and will even increase the power of flame spells.
Although a robe is not obvious, when used in the Legion of Mages, the amplification is superimposed to a terrible extent, as in the Mage Legion's Magic Messenger Flame Storm.
The Dragon Scale Staff was lifted by fifty people together. As the magic moved, the intensity of the surrounding flame elements increased rapidly. A single element of flame condensed autonomously in the middle of the sky. Large flames appeared to evolve like a floating sky, turning into a very wide storm directly into the sky.
And in the distant tribes, when the Black Iron Orcs discovered the human coalition, as expected, a large group of Black Iron Orcs rushed out in the first place.
They rode a giant black wolf as tall as two meters, waving a giant knife as long as two and a half meters wide, howling and rushing.
Clearly there are only more than a hundred people, but it seems like thousands of armies are on the run, like the wave of beasts in the barbaric mountains, with the momentum to trample everything.
The leader of the Black Iron Orc was a Grade 7 sword saint with a tattoo on his face and a deep knife mark on his cheek, indicating that his father had been at least a Grade 9 sword saint before his life and had erected a hero for the Black Iron Orc tribe.
And his father died in the end for the Black Iron Orc tribe before he could cut a knife through his cheek on his face, which was his honor.
But such a man, he must have inherited many of his father's special abilities, and vast combat experience and heroism were essential.
If it were a normal war, only this Seventh Sword Sage would cause great losses to the legions of mankind.
Lin Yun looked at the fastest shooting people, and gave them a look at the foolish but disgusting rest. The rest of the shift only washed out with the massacre.
Over the legion of magicians, the flames swept around, and a great number of elemental flames gathered, like a giant wave of seven or eight meters high, one wave after another shooting at the giant wolf cavalry of the Black Iron Orcs.
The Black Iron Orc's giant knife moves frequently, splitting the waves apart from it, with no idea of evasion.
Looking closer and closer, the Black Iron Orc Giant Wolf Cavalry could reach the threat range of the Legion of Mages in less than seconds.
The distant Georges did not react at all, as if strict adherence to previous agreements had been followed, and the task at the forefront had been entirely entrusted to the Merlin family, even if the Merlin family might have suffered heavy losses.
Wagner's eyes bore a hint of obscurity and a hint of disappointment.
How could the people of the Kingdom of Andalusia be so weak? Though the number is a little small, it seems to be quite elite. How can it be so easy to be rushed to the front by the giant wave cavalry of the Black Iron Orc? Don't you know that their giant knife has a powerful demonic ability. Their abyss demonic lineage, combined with their natural and powerful power, can't resist the shield for long.
Do the magicians in this legion want to shield themselves with a spell now? What about the next battle?
Shit, I knew these remote countrymen in the Kingdom of Andalusia couldn't handle it, and they finally got us the Georges to show up. They scared the Black Iron Orcs, made it harder for us to attack them, and we ended up swallowing this bitter fruit by ourselves.
I don't know how much more to lose, how much time to waste, damn it, I should have listened to Doug and expelled all these Andalusian countrymen...
At a time when Wagner was a little angry and disappointed, Lin Yun behaved calmly and was not worried about anyone in the Legion of Mages.
A few seconds later, the Black Iron Orc's assault Giant Wolf Cavalry has rushed a hundred meters away. This distance, for the Black Iron Orc's Giant Wolf Cavalry, can already smell the blood on the Giant Knife. It seems that the heads of the magicians have started flying towards the sky...
Those giant wolves over two meters tall, fast, terrible, 100 meters away, may take only four or five seconds, or even three or four seconds, to achieve the most lethal force.
According to past experience, at this distance, the other Swordsman's Corps will start to move, and the initial critical resistance, if not resisted, will inevitably cause a great deal of damage to the Mage's Corps.
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