"Kale Fortress suffered an attack that was several times greater than the defenders. Commander Burton led his sergeants to defend the fortress in order for the reinforcements from all ethnic groups deployed in the rear to retreat smoothly..."
"The Yuejiang defense line, which lost contact six days ago, was confirmed to have been lost. According to the description of the retreating White Feather Elf, Baron Ryan temporarily took over as commander of the infected Coles Army. In order to prevent the front from eroding and collapsing, causing the infection to hit the rear in a straight line... They reported to Shi King Lime borrowed the essence of the elements..."
The secretary who read the battle report for Dewek looked at the words on the scroll and paused: "Baron Ryan led the remnants of the legion to blow up the Moon River in the form of self-destruction, diverting the river water to temporarily block the infection... All the Seventh Falcon Legion died for their country. …”
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The clerk was still continuing, and the face of Dewek, who was sitting aside, became increasingly gloomy. As the black owl marked the map, he looked at the Solon border that was shrinking with the dates. He was very irritated, but fortunately these days The situation has improved a little on the day, and Jean's face is no longer gloomy.
But he was angry at the actions of the legion commanders who risked their lives!
Dewek only felt that those heroic actions were utterly stupid. They were Solon's elites, and each of the legion commanders and knights actually led them to death as an organization!
After the secretary left, he punched the sand table and shouted: "These self-motivated fools, Solon's country is falling, combat power is being consumed out of thin air, and the overall strength is constantly declining. We are doing things for other races." Wedding dress!”
The Black Owl and the Grand Archons were all silent.
Dwek pointed at the disinfection path spreading out from the north, and looked at the disinfection that was about to reach the rich central area of Solon. He was furious: "The mountains in the middle are the last natural line of defense in Rodmere. We have been here for the past twenty days." , seventeen fortresses fell, forty-three battle lines collapsed, the coalition forces of all ethnic groups working together is like a joke, and the efficiency of the influence is becoming more and more brutal, what are they helping?"
A grand consul expressed relief: "At least they helped us relocate the local residents and prevented the number of infections from increasing. Moreover, in the past four days, the situation on all fronts has been stabilized, and there has been no report of a fall."
"But the troops we threw at the front line were like pouring water into the sea!" Dwek was furious. "They were assimilated by the sea water. The empire's effective strength was rapidly depleted during this period, and six legions have been completely swallowed up!"
The ferocious look of Dewek made the consul dare not continue to elaborate, so he had to remain silent.
They all know clearly that this is the case in the war with Dipin. Conventional combat methods have no effect on them. Only long-range strikes and summons can defeat the enemy.
As for Dipin, their attack method is invisible spiritual pollution. The spiritual magic school has not yet found a suitable defense and countermeasure. This has led to an extremely abnormal situation on the frontal battlefield - the coalition forces of all races can only assist in defense and cannot Actively choose the time of attack.
In the battle with Dip, the only attack opportunity found so far is the magic fluctuation caused by the magic wave. During this period, Dip's mental pollution will disappear. At this time, they are just a group of targets for anyone to slaughter.
But this limited time was only enough for the magician to clean up the active dip in the area, and after experiencing several huge injuries, the dip began to retreat after feeling the fluctuations in magic power.
Communication Tower and Signal Tower, these two names from the Theocracy, have spread to all races.
Pope Antonio and Emperor Noel of Sligo jointly issued an observation report on dip magicians, stating that dip magicians can control and strengthen the dip in a certain area, increasing the intensity and scope of their spiritual pollution, and hunting " "Communication Tower" has the highest priority on all fronts.
Dwek didn't know where the Theocracy and Sligo got the exact information, but actual combat had proven that their understanding of the contamination was deepening.
Dwek hoped to further exchange information with Antonio and Noel, but the other party claimed that he had nothing new to gain yet.
His worries about the rhetoric of reunification between the two countries are deepening.
Through the observation of dip magicians, under the leadership of The Theocracy and Sligo, the major schools of spiritual magic have struggled to put aside their prejudices and study together.
Like a highly poisonous antidote, once the Theocracy and Sligo find a solution to this raging, polluted plague... will they be able to hold the antidote tightly in their hands and watch all races being wasted on the front line?
Under the guidance, Sligo and the Theocracy learned that the various battle fronts looking for a way to the communication tower were rarely broken at the first touch, and their summoners and magicians successfully carried out effective output one after another.
The successful experience quickly spread to all fronts. This tactical manual provided by the commander of the Sligo Army and the Archbishop of the Theocracy had already appeared in front of him early this morning.
As Solon, who was the first to be directly attacked, no matter when Diran left, his vitality would be severely damaged, and the fragile balance between the four countries would no longer exist.
A black owl came out at the suggestion of Dwek's eyes.
"The wedge buried near the Fengfei Mountains reported the strange movements of the aliens. They did not fully comply with the agreement at the meeting to assemble elite forces to assist in the confrontation, but consciously delayed time and waited and watched."
Along with the series of racial lists reported by the black owl, the Grand Consul and the chief mages of the Mage Tower were stunned.
The dominant vampire race, the forest elves and dark elves among the high elves, the ice-breaking sea monsters among the sea tribe, etc., all only provided the Theocracy and Solon with old or average strength reinforcements. They really The living force has never left the clan.
The Evil Beast Earldom of Codezon also noticed something strange. Although Ravenis lacked ability as Noel evaluated, he was not a fool. He knew very well what this group of aliens were thinking.
"Let the fire burn a little longer until the house is crumbling."
What is currently shaken is still the rule of Mela by the four major human kingdoms. Each race still has a way out, and cooperation can be provided according to the degree of crisis.
Both sides lose and the fisherman gains, this is the idea of some aliens.
"We have to do something." The gloom and anger on Dwek's face suddenly disappeared, as if the hysterical person just now was not him.
Everyone was frightened into silence by Dwek's anger, and resentful because of the wait-and-see attitude of the aliens. Everyone turned their attention to Dwek.
A member of the Mage Tower respectfully raised his question: "Your Majesty...what do you want to do?"
Some people have realized that Dwek summoned everyone today not just to let them watch his gaffe. His real purpose is buried in this sudden turn of events.
"The four major countries cannot be coveted by foreign races because of invasion. We cannot let them sit on the sidelines."
As soon as the cold words were spoken, the temperature of the room dropped rapidly.
Those who had read the unspoken words trembled. They did not dare to look directly at Dwek, nor did they dare to point out what he wanted to do. The heartbeats in the room gathered together like a river...
Finally, a great consul came out under the repeated pressure from Dwek's eyes.
He said in a trembling and high-pitched voice: "I agree with your Majesty's point of view. It will be a disaster for the human race if the aliens stay out of the matter. Just imagine, the aliens invade and the four weak and exhausted countries are unable to resist. What will happen to thousands of people?" A terrible crisis...it is no less terrifying than dilution!”
"We want the foreign races to taste the same pain!" The Grand Archon waved his fist very stiffly. When he found no one responded, he gritted his teeth with a solemn expression, "Let Diran appear in their land!"
"Everything is for the future of thousands of people!"
Although they had already guessed it, everyone present was still horrified to hear the Grand Archon say it so nakedly.
Noel said at the meeting that the purpose of injecting infection was to force all races to recognize the reality and stand together with the four major powers... But his Majesty, Dewek, his current actions are not just a threat!
Dwek's eyes were gloomy and he stared at everyone present coldly.
"Sir Harlan's words make sense. Maybe this will be a good choice?"
These words of tacit approval contained a more naked threat.
One knight after another began to be named.
"Sir Buck, do you approve of Sir Harlan's proposal?"
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Sir Buck trembled all over.
"Agree or object?"
"I...I..." Sir Buck glanced at the black owls around him and the members of the Mage Tower with their heads lowered, gritted his teeth and murmured with difficulty, "I agree."
Dewek walked towards another old knight. He was sweating and couldn't keep silent for long, so he nodded feebly.
Sir Harlan, who made the suggestion, seemed to be willing to take the risk. He raised his arms and shouted: "This is for the sake of the entire human race in Mela. It is a vision that cannot bear the people to be enslaved by aliens again. The aliens' hearts are clearly revealed. God is above, they will definitely You can understand our decision!”
The impassioned words drew a response.
"I don't think there's a problem. The negative cooperation between the alien races has violated the agreement."
"Why do you care about the life and death of foreigners? Do you want to allow them to devour our people?"
"This is a necessary action to punish them for violating the covenant!"
"I agree!"
"I agree!"
"You fart!"
Amidst the sounds of approval and agreement, an angry voice broke the "harmonious" atmosphere, and old Master Fred on crutches tremblingly stepped forward from behind the team.
"For the future of the human race, what are the necessary actions to punish those who violate the covenant? Stop making fun of them, you are only doing it for yourself!"
Old Fred pointed his crutch at Dewek: "You are only doing it for your own throne."
He laughed loudly: "Have you ever thought about the people of your territory, the human race of Mera? Don't you all only care about your own interests?"
"Old Fred, you are a member of the Mage Tower. Didn't your seniors tell you that they have already made a decision?"
Old Fred was filled with magic power, and the black owls quickly formed a human wall to block Divek behind him.
"They are them and I am me."
"You also have a family, right?" The Head of the Black Owl walked from behind the scenes to the stage and reminded softly, "Your Majesty Dewek is merciful, maybe everything can be turned around?"
"When you mentioned my family, you have proven that you know what kind of ugly country you are maintaining... You know better than me what it means to spread infection into alien territory!"
"You also know that the purpose of summoning these consuls who have lost their territories and been forced into exile today is to make them bear the sins of Dewek... Once the incident happens, they will be the scapegoats!"
Dewek looked livid.
"Why would they agree... Because they all know clearly that you are carrying out the will of this huge empire. Once you say no, their families in the capital will bleed... Dewek, as the leader of a country, dares to do anything that is not possible. Do you dare to take it?"
The white-haired old mage's shout was so powerful that it sounded like thunder.
The chiefs of the Mage Tower have already acquiesced, and for this reason they have to stand for Dwek.
"Old Fred, when did you become a good person? You exploited your apprentices and made them sacrifice themselves for magic experiments. You didn't have such a sense of justice when you were disabled."
Faced with such revealing behavior, Old Fred was silent for a while. When he raised his head again, there was a faint light in his cloudy eyes.
"I just don't want humans and aliens to usher in a century-long melee again."
"I also don't want people living on this land in the future to hear aliens mocking mankind..."
"The glorious era has only the last fragile bottom line left... No matter what happened in the past, aliens and humans have never started war on a large scale... They are still willing to come to the kingdom of humans and sit down in times of crisis for humans today. Discuss with us and provide a certain level of assistance... These are the legacy of the glorious era!"
Old Fred was furious and shouted angrily: "It can no longer bear our losses. Dewek, your actions will not only cause Solon to fall into the abyss, but also cause war to resume in Mera, and there will never be peace!"
Dewek waved his hand: "Black Owl!"
A crowd of black owls surrounded them, and after escorting away the great consuls who had lost their territory, the head of the black owls saluted Old Fred.
"What we practice is the will of the empire."
"Your name comes from Melias..." Old Fred joked, "Now, you have become them."
Old Fred ignited the magic power in his body: "Come on, Black Owl, kill me, and complete the evil deed that will surely destroy Solon."
"Even though everything about me will be erased by you, I have no regrets."
"And you will be infamy for thousands of years!"
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The blood was still dry. Dewek stood with his hands behind his hands. Facing the black owl who came to return to his life, he calmly ordered: "Kill the corpse, hang all the direct descendants, and beat the rest into slaves."
The black owl hesitated for a while, then took the order and left.
They are already very skilled at doing this, and they won't feel the slightest bit guilty anymore.
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