Zero no ambassador: my harem

He and three magicians survived with the most protection on the battlefield. Several people exchanged glances and decided to use all the remaining magic power on the magic [Earth Puppet].

The four magicians chanted in the back.

"Gertrude Urs- (Urs-) Harlem." 【Earth Puppet】

In the middle of the city, the ground bulged, rocky soil formed the body of the earth puppet's shell, and three five-meter tall and one ten-meter engaged earth puppets rose higher than the houses.

Under the control of the four magicians, the four earth puppets crossed over the houses towards the Albion army.

The huge magical creature caused the Albion army to panic.

The ten-meter tall earth puppet raised its right fist high, then crouched down and punched the shield soldier underneath it.

All the shield soldier could see was a huge fist that obscured his vision and dramatically transformed the earth pressing down on him.

"Ahhh," the shield soldier yelled in panic.

"Boom" the earth puppet's huge size gave it tremendous power, it easily deflated the three shield soldiers under the fist, the impact toppled the other soldiers five meters around.

The Earth Puppet began to crouch and shoot left and right, and there was no specific target to attack, it just broke into the Albion army crowd to unleash its immense power. The other three smaller two-sized earth puppets were not as good as the ten-meter ranked one, but they still had no problem wielding their hands to blow away four or five soldiers and landing their feet up to stomp on one or two soldiers who couldn't run fast enough.

The Albion army's offensive was stopped by four earth puppets.

The earth puppet was a magical creature that was highly resistant to physics, but terrible at magic, so perhaps a one-meter diameter fireball could smash through it making it unable to recover. However, the Albion advance force apparently didn't have such an expensive soldier and had to endure the torment of the earth puppet.

As the Albion army spread out, reducing its density so that the earth puppets couldn't attack the dense crowd, the archers hidden in the city began to reap the benefits, a cold arrow shooting out from the deadly shadows of the buildings, taking a life with it.

The Albion army was in trouble, and casualties were soaring.

There were three thousand more Albion troops entrenched in the harbor, commanding a condescending presence that easily spotted the four wizards hiding behind a building on the right side of the main road.

"Come five hundred lancers, attack with me." The commander drew his long sword from his waist and raised it high.

"Aye." "For Albion."

Five hundred lancers behind him like a forest.

Another five hundred lancers poured down from the harbor in a top-down rush, coming down the road in a menacing manner.

Never lingering along the way, never stopping even when the archers' cold arrows took the life of a soldier, the five hundred lancers pointed their spears straight at the four wizards.

The wizards realized their situation and started to head back with the earth puppets, but they were too late.

The lancers rushed twenty meters into the main road and turned to the right to see the four wizards under the guard of twenty or so soldiers. "Target wizards! All troops to me!!!"

"Oh!!!" "Kill!!!"

The lancers assaulted forward with their lances held flat, and twenty archer guards were impaled with their lances by the lancers forced three meters in front of them without drawing their bows or arrows several times, their bodies hanging from their guns before they shook. The lancers forced their way to the four magicians in front of them without stopping.

Losing the soldiers' protection and all their magic power being used on the [Earth Puppet], it was clear that the four magicians would not be immune to the 500 Lance Soldiers. The magician led by Angel wasn't afraid and smiled proudly, "For Her Majesty, for Torristine." "For Torristine!" "For Torristine!"

"Pfft, pfft, pfft,"

The lance entered the body, blood gushing out of the four wizards' wounds, and it was clear that they would not survive.

Angel smiled a wry smile, his head tilted completely dead.

"Boom!!!" "Boom, boom, boom."

The four wizards used their last mental manipulation of the four earth puppets to explode before they died.

The huge size of the earth puppets carried lumps of rock and dirt that splashed out in all directions, taking away another half hundred of Albion's soldiers.

Albion's commanding officer looked at the corpses on his spear and let out a cold breath, "Do you have to kill more people even if they're dead? Doing everything to cause us trouble."

Four wizards had been killed, the earth puppets had exploded, and the remaining two hundred archers could only kill as many enemies as they could. As the lancers and long-swordsmen poured into the city and found them at every corner, they couldn't dodge an oncoming slash or shot.

But before dying this group of archers still shot their bows and arrows in their hands to create a lot of kills.

Only six hundred of the thousand Albion troops that had attacked were left.

Albion's commanding officer was a little relieved, this time the Torristine garrison should have been wiped out. After that, when Albion's subsequent army drove in, they could use this port as a base to attack Torristine's interior.

The port staff was silently herded into a guarded area by Albion soldiers, who had no weapons and no magic. The soldiers on guard are somewhat relaxed, instead worrying about the battle that is coming to an end in the city.

But was it really that easy?

Shortly after a portion of Albion's army struck, the shadow of a floating ship popped up between the clouds in the distance.

At first, I thought it was a mistake, but a floating ship grew larger from far to near, with the flag of Albion above it.

Commanding out of the city in pursuit, the man in charge who stayed behind was just the pro-command leader. He was confused, did this country know that we just happened to bring reinforcements just as we struck the port at this time?

The red and blue flags on the floating ship rose and fell alternately, greeting this way in flag language.

The prowler chief frowned and asked his men to bring a port crew.

"Quickly, what does that mean?" He glared viciously at the middle-aged man, "Or I will kill all of you."

The middle-aged man complied and looked away from the floating ship to identify it for a moment, bowing his head, "This lord, they said they were reinforcements and requested to enter the port."

"Sure enough they are reinforcements!" The pro-army leader's eyes lit up, "Quickly, let them in."

One of his men advised, "My lord, it's better to wait for the general to come back and let him make a decision."

The pro-army chief was dissatisfied, "I'm just welcoming our country's reinforcements, and the general won't blame me if he finds out."

He turned to the middle-aged man and said coldly, "You quickly let them in or I will kill you immediately."

"Yes, yes, I know, my lord, don't kill me ah." The middle-aged man hung his head in a very fearful manner.

"Seven or eight more people are needed to use the equipment for the catch, please lord let me find some helpers."

"True enough, go ahead and move fast."

The middle-aged man selected seven or eight people from the port staff to come out, the remaining people stared at him coldly, and someone else cursed, "You're not a thing, but you're helping Albion." "You traitorous dog."

The agitated ones also wanted to rush out and hit the middle-aged man, but were forced back by the guarding Albion with his long knife. "All sit down, sit down! Wanna eat a knife?"

The middle-aged man hung his face and brought seven people into the port room to manipulate the equipment.

The huge tree under control actually stretched out with more than ten branches intertwined together to form a network of trees dozens of meters long and wide.

The floating ship was seen from afar, as the first ship rushed towards the port with full horsepower.

"My lord, does it look wrong to me?" The pro soldier was confused, "It's too urgent."

The leader of the pro-army also felt bad when reminded, and shouted, "Tell the people inside to stop."