Zero no ambassador: my harem

"I'm fine, as long as you're fine." Hao Tian looked at Churuk with a smile.

Churuk's heart jumped and lowered his head not daring to look again.

Osman chuckled. Duke Yan Long's face was gloomy.

The two [Quadrilateral] magicians were highly powerful, and the whispers between Hao Tian and Churuk reached their ears.

As the image turned, the two sides' soldiers lined up and began to push forward, soon to be in contact.

The longsword soldiers split into four groups, advancing in unison.

The spear soldiers protruded in the middle and concave on the sides.

Not long after, the front section of the Long Blade Soldiers and the Spear Soldiers made contact.

The spearmen raised their spears and stabbed, and the spearmen used their long knives to block. The spears were thrust out and then immediately retracted before stabbing again, and for a time the longblade soldiers were forced to deal with the distance of the spears in a mess.

Duke Yan Long didn't move a muscle, feeling proud of himself.

However, when the two groups in the middle of the lancers got into trouble, the two groups on the side spread out and thrust into the flanks of the lancers' formation.

The spearmen, who were on guard in front, had to turn their guns around and attack from the side to deal with the inserted spearmen.

The cone-shaped formation was broken up by the harassment of the lancers' flanks, and the spearmen pursued the lancers towards the lancers, leaving the formation. Despite the timely retreat, there was a weak spot in the formation.

The central hit was suppressed by the spearmen, and the longsword soldiers seized the opportunity and began to assault with all of them swinging their large swords.

"Kill." "Kill!!!" "Give it to me!!!" "Charge."

The fierce outburst of blood suppressed the momentum of the spear soldiers, and the dozens of soldiers who charged forward couldn't dodge being pierced through their bodies by the spear soldiers and were covered in blood. Although the knives couldn't slash each other, the pierced soldiers still tried their best to suppress the spears from drawing back and threw their long knives forward with great force.

The tip of the spear soldier's cone was blocked by the sacrifice of the blood bravery of the spear soldier, and the subsequent spear soldiers surged forward and backward through this gap into the spear soldier's formation.

"Good. A good group of soldiers brought by Gramont." Othman spoke out in praise.

"Not too bad." Duke Yan Long said indifferently.

The lancers broke into the crowd of spearmen, swinging their large swords and slashing around.

The spear soldiers were originally stabbing their guns towards the front, when they were barged in by the longsword soldiers, and were almost defenselessly slashed to death before dozens of them panicked and shrank from the center to the sides, split into two by the central intrusion of the longsword soldiers.

The spear soldiers dozens and dozens of people backed together in a circle, thrusting their spears out towards the outside, the longsword soldiers were forced apart.

The spearmen were divided into two groups of left and right, each group containing dozens of circles.

The spearmen moved at the same time towards the concentration of the long-sworded soldiers, and the two soldiers who formed a circle next to each other took turns stabbing out their spears, and the long-sworded soldiers could only dodge for a moment, and the soldiers who had been concentrated together were also separated by this assault of the spearmen and scattered around the circle of the spearmen.

The Spear Soldiers' circular formation was like a cogwheel interlocking and tearing up, moving back and forth in the crowd, oppressing the space for the Spear Soldiers to move. Once they fell into the attack range of the circular formation, four or five spears stabbed at them, and the long-sword soldiers were powerless to block them one by one, and could only drink their hatred. For a while, the spear soldiers had the advantage, and a circular formation criss-crossed the plains invincible.

"Not bad." Duke Yan Long was delighted in his heart, his lips slightly raised, and commented so.

Osman could only say "huh" and then bowed his head to fiddle with his own enablers.

The ambassadors of those countries on the left and right exchanged words and spoke highly of Kelmania, considering whether to change their diplomatic attitude towards Kel'ania. Albion's emissary looked at the mess of Torristine's long-sworded soldiers and whispered, "It seems Torristine's army is nothing more than that."

Hao Tian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, this contest was also related to the success of stopping the welcoming, if he lost one game first, the next two levels would have to be won with all their might. And if the third level was a single fight, the Duke of [Four Square Level]'s Infernal Dragon plus that adult also stepping into [Four Square Level]'s Fire Dragon, Toristan three [Four Square Level] powerhouses also had no certainty of winning.

A roar was suddenly heard as the Long Blade Soldier was forced into a desperate situation.

The yellow armor worn by the spear soldiers blossomed, and a sharp rock spear stabbed out from the ground and erupted in the circle of spear soldiers. "Earth thrust earth thrust earth thrust earth thrust" For a while, the spear soldiers were so dead and wounded that in order to avoid the rock spears rising from the ground, the spear soldiers had to disarm their formation and spread out separately. But also in that series of rock spears more than two hundred people were killed and wounded.

The long-sworded soldiers erupted with a harsh blow, the yellow of their armor fading and returning to a dull gray.

The ambassadors of the countries watching the battle stood up in surprise and asked questions of the magicians following around.

Hao Tian heard the answer behind Osman and Duke Yan Long.

Duke Yan Long crushed the cup in his hand: "It's actually demon possession."

Ousmane laughed "Oh", "Gramont seems to have put some effort into the Kongu."

Hao Tian looked questioningly at Osmund, and Osmund explained, "Senior [Quadrilateral] magicians are able to fix first level magic on objects such as wands and armor, in addition to silently sending out first level magic, but fixing a first level magic consumes three times as much. And the cost of armor that can accept enchantment is also more expensive than normal armor."

Duke Yan Long, however, calmed down and said indifferently, "That's exactly the case."

On the battlefield, the spear soldiers took over the circular formation, were forced to the front by the long blades, blocked the long blades with their spears, and quickly fell to the left and right. In close combat, the long blade soldiers' combat strength overwhelmed the spear soldiers.

The spear soldiers fell to the disadvantage in the one-on-one fight, and their casualties gradually increased.

The Duke of Yan Long's lips moved, lifting his hand, a red, one-man large fireball was fired into the air and then exploded.

The spearmen on the distant battlefield saw the signal and all roared, their red armor emitting red light.

"Not good. They're possessed too." Hao Tian shouted in alarm.

Duke Yan Long's eyes were beaming.

The Spear Soldiers were fighting close to the Long Blade Soldiers, and their armor suddenly glowed red, then a red fireball the size of half a head flew out of the armor and smashed into the enemy in front of them.

"Boom boom boom boom--"

For a while, the Longblade Soldiers couldn't dodge and suffered heavy casualties from the seven to eight hundred fireballs.

Soon, the spear soldiers took their spears and aimed them at the Long Blade Soldiers who were rolling on the ground to put out the flames, and there were only one to two hundred Long Blade Soldiers who were not under control. Facing the spearmen that numbered around eight hundred, it should be said that there was no way back.

Othman stood up, his voice spread far out under the effect of wind magic.

"Stop, don't add unnecessary casualties, this time it's Torristine who has lost."

The longswordsmen who could still fight looked left and right at the words, their burned companions, and coldly pointed their spears at their enemies. They threw away their long knives and lost their voices weeping.

At the spectator's place, the Torristine side was also silent.

Kelmania's side was in high spirits, and the Duke of Infernal Dragon left the field with Churuk.

Churuk showed a comforting look towards Hao Tian and was forcibly dragged away by her father.

The ambassadors from other surrounding countries, however, seized the time to write letters and send the sightings back to their countries.

Although Torristine lost, the rest of the country didn't dare to be careless, and with the [Possession] that Torristine and Kelmania showed, such an elite army could play a huge role in a war of tens of thousands of people.

Hao Tian let out a long breath and left the area with the Griffins' crowd.

"Cheer up, it's our turn in the next match. We must not lose!"

"Yes, Captain." William and the others responded.

Chapter 65: Persuasion