Tesosomok looked back at Ella and shrugged: "They don't seem to appreciate it."
Ella muttered helplessly: "You Aztlan people are really disgusting."
Things have developed beyond Ella's expectations - no, in fact, from the time when those poisonous warriors attacked the flying Zealander to the time they were ambushed here, everything that happened that night was... To Ella's surprise. It stands to reason that Ousomalt's attack should have been carried out late at night when she was sleeping; it stands to reason that she should not have been ambushed by the enemy in advance when she divided her troops to suppress the streets. She vaguely felt that she had made a wrong judgment in some key place. But where exactly it is, I can't figure out.
"I have never tried to persuade the enemy standing in front of me. This was the first time just now." Tesosomok's eyes showed murderous intent. "Since they don't know what is good for them, let them understand Azte personally." The force of the Lan people!"
In response to Tesosomok's voice, the more than 200 warriors under his command suddenly got into a fighting stance. Tesosomok watched from behind and asked Ella with great interest: "Master God Envoy. If you use this kind of weapon, what action should you use to fight?"
"Anything is fine, it's no different from your weapons." Ella said, "But in my country, I usually hit the shield with my sword to make a sound."
The Aztlan warriors holding iron swords and shields did as Ella did, and for a moment, the sound of "bang bang" sounded like a war drum. The local residents who surrounded Ella were shocked by this momentum and did not dare to step forward for a while.
"Don't be afraid! They smelled the incense and no longer have magic power!" A strong man walked out of the crowd. He held a thick wooden stick inlaid with obsidian blades in his hand, and he was very powerful. "Follow me and charge forward!"
He waved the stick from side to side, making it whir in the air. Affected by its momentum, the local residents began to approach Ella step by step.
"I don't know whether to live or die, teach him a lesson."
Tesosomok said to a warrior. The warrior nodded, held his shield in front of him, and walked towards the man. The man suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes. He picked up the wooden stick and hit the shield hard!
"This weapon is called Maquawit. It is the best weapon in Aztlan. Generally, only the most elite warriors can use it." Tesosomok turned back to explain to Ella as if nothing had happened, "Maybe in your eyes, Lord Envoy, It's crude, but it's powerful enough to smash a shield with one blow."
Soon enough, the man's Maquawit hit the iron shield hard. The Aztlan warrior under the iron shield fell to the ground due to this blow, but he quickly let out a loud roar and forcefully pushed the man back with the iron shield!
The man obviously didn't expect that his attack would be blocked in this way. He raised his weapon and wanted to attack again, but at this moment, several fragments fell from Maquaweit. He turned the weapon around in surprise and found that the obsidian blades inlaid on it had all broken into pieces, turning from a saw sword into an ordinary wooden stick.
"Of course, only wooden shields." Tesosomok added with a half-smile, "When we were in England, we suffered a loss because of this."
"It's magic...why is there magic?"
Ella heard the residents whispering below. The fragmentation of Maquaweit dealt a serious blow to their morale, and even the man who took the lead took a few steps back. He looked at the iron shields in fear, like looking at some monster.
"At that time, my subordinates all had magical powers, so it was easy to deal with them. But for these civilians, weapons made of this material are impossible for them to deal with anyway."
Tesosomok sneered and made a "kill" gesture.
"Wait a minute! Tesosomok!" Ella stopped him. "It's not a good idea to be hostile to the local residents now."
Tesosomok's body stagnated. He tried hard to put away the murderous intention in his heart, and then shouted to the residents again: "Do you understand? You are not our opponent! But I do not regard you as an enemy! Put away your weapons now, we still have something to talk about!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "I understand, it's Quetzalcoatl! This is Quetzalcoatl's magic! That's why the incense used to deal with the Sun War God's magic is ineffective!"
"That's right, it's Quetzalcoatl's magic." Tesosomok didn't defend himself and laughed, "What can you do to deal with it?"
"Hurry up and open the arranged magic circle!" Someone shouted from the crowd, "Deal with them in the magic circle!"
A circle of bright light suddenly appeared on the ground, encircling Ella and others - these residents seemed to have applied paint on the ground in advance. And this is just the innermost circle. As the outer circle gradually emerges, this magic circle eventually covers dozens of nearby buildings!
Tesosomok was shocked. He had never seen such magic, and the fact that these civilians could use magic made him even more unbelievable. Ella has already seen some clues: although she cannot see the entirety of this huge magic circle, the five-pointed star, six-pointed star, Tragrammaton, Anaphaxeton and other symbols on it are the same as the magic drawn by the wild man when he summoned Movarani. The array is surprisingly consistent!
"It's the magic of summoning refutation objects." Ella frowned and explained to Tesosomok, "I just don't know what they want to call out?"
But I heard the chaotic and emotionless chants of the civilians from the magic circle, but the content was exactly the same:
"The bird of Hermes is my name, it devours my wings to take my heart."
"This spell?"
Ella's frown deepened. This is a very famous spell to summon demons, which appeared in the fairy tales Ella read when she was a child; later, through extensive reading, she discovered that this spell actually came from an alchemy book; and in After learning more about alchemy, she already knew that this sentence was actually just describing the reaction between a certain substance and mercury vapor, and had nothing to do with summoning demons or anything like that. What does this spell mean to summon? Will it really be effective?
The chanting gradually stopped. Although the magic circle was still shining, nothing happened inside. However, the group of civilians seemed to have received some strong support, and they cheered up one by one.
"As long as you are within this magic circle, it is not a battle of physical strength, but a battle of spiritual strength." The man who had just been repelled once again walked in front of everyone with his chest raised. The weapon he held in his hand had somehow become intact. "In this way, even we who don't know magic can fight against you!"
