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Want to chase?
Looking at the tail of the monster army. I was thinking hard, and then I had a flash of inspiration and clapped my hands.
Are you kidding, you bastard!
Are you going to catch up and be ridiculed and beaten by a group of monsters? !
That methodical retreat. It's clearly like saying: hurry up and catch up, and let me loosen your bones, brother, to make it comfortable, very comfortable. Maybe you can even see the kind smile of Grandma Geshou on the other side of the river.
Or a few blood bear energy cannons as a friendly gift?
forget it. Not much use. A bunch of blood bear energy cannons can kill more than a thousand monsters, which is not painful for an army of hundreds of thousands of monsters until the resurrection time has passed. Another bunch of weirdos.
Based on the above, it can be concluded that if you want to completely defeat this monster army, even killing the tooth skin is of little use. At most, it will only make the monster's organization a little chaotic. There are only two real ways.
The first method is the least technical. It is very simple. Just wipe out most of the hundreds of thousands of monsters in a short period of time and completely defeat them. This is something that even a child can think of.
The second way is to find out the mastermind behind the scenes and defeat his conspiracy. These monsters are gathered together under the pressure of superiors. Some monsters are also mortal enemies of each other. Once there is no constraint from the string behind the scenes, they will become a mob. Maybe they will fight first, and have a rare tournament of monsters in the western kingdom of the second world that has never been seen in a thousand years. The winner will not get a prize.
, just
If you think about it this way. I really have a long way to go.
Sighed. Slowly landing on the city wall, and combining the cloak at the moment of canceling the transformation will not let these adventurers see that their messenger is actually still a little guy who is still young enough to be their grandson. Prestige, grace, prestige.
With my feet on the ground, shrouded in the shadow of the cloak, and feeling a little mysterious, I raised my head and faced thousands of scorching gazes.
"Everyone, I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you?"
Facing countless looks that were several times hotter than the last time we met, I felt slightly suffocated by Katagen. Then, the experience I learned from dealing with Princess Sanmu and the rotten girl Aleus for many years came into use at this time.
Restraining emotions and being concise and dazzling are the attributes that are usually said to be speechless. Of course, I am not trying to be cute. It's not that I'm arrogant, I'm just not good at dealing with people. I'm just not used to facing these passionate eyes.
"Yes, thank you for your concern, Lord Messenger."
For some reason, these soldiers straightened their bodies and answered loudly and powerfully, as if they were undergoing a review.
I looked at tens of thousands of pictures with battle exhaustion written all over them. But his face was extremely determined, and I felt a sense of relief in my heart.
If you work hard for these lovely warriors, Sajia's life will be worth it.
My eyes are scanning the faces, is it my imagination? As soon as their eyes reached them, their spirits seemed to suddenly get better, and their faces that were full of exhaustion just now suddenly shone brightly. Could it be that their own eyes were looking at them. It actually has the same effect as the vitality bomb of a certain elder sister who has been living in the old library for a long time?
"How are the casualties?"
Although I can't figure out what this situation is, and although I can't bear to attack these warriors who have finally lifted up their spirits and are full of fighting spirit, for the sake of the next words, I still asked this most serious and demoralizing question.
Sure enough, the faces that were still shining with inexplicable starlight just now suddenly dimmed, as if the bright sun was suddenly shrouded by dark clouds. One by one, these proud heads were lowered. Some even shed silent tears.
What kind of loss can make these steel-like warriors cry?
Although I was mentally prepared, I still felt a sudden chill in my heart from the person in charge, the wizard Ollie. I heard a heavy battle report.
The Lost City from the beginning of the war to the present. A full nine days had passed, and during the nine days without knowing Ju Ye's hard work, more than a hundred soldiers had fallen one after another. Most of them are soldiers, a small number of mercenaries, and nine job transferees.
These warriors are all outstanding warriors who have gone through the experience of less than one-fifth of the survival rate in the first world and have come here. Because of this battle, they are in the yellow sand.
If you include the other four cities and the Rogge camp whose situation is still unknown, the combined losses are already greater than the losses caused by the monster attack on the village eight years ago.
The entire lost city was shrouded in deep sadness. The devastated city walls and the ruins of a collapsed boat in the city made the atmosphere even heavier. Even I, who had never experienced this battle with my own eyes, , also felt out of breath.
I'm sorry, but I created this depressed atmosphere on purpose.
He glanced again at the many faces that bowed their heads and remained silent. I whispered three extremely heavy words.
"Retreat."
Yes, give up on the Lost City. It is really unfavorable here, with harsh climate and powerful monsters. Moreover, the commander is extremely cunning. The most important thing is that all the civilians of the Lost City have been moved. It is already an empty city. This empty city is close to the depths of the desert. In addition to its predecessor, it was an ancient battlefield. It has no other value, and even if it is abandoned, the loss to the entire Western Kingdom will not be great.
The benefit is that it can not only reduce unnecessary casualties, but also add a new force to the other four cities that are more valuable for protection, killing two birds with one stone. Compared with these benefits, the losses and disadvantages caused by abandonment are simply negligible.
Three words. It's like it's magical. Floating to the ears of every warrior. Their dejected faces turned blue and white.
As adventurers who have come this far, they are not ignorant of this truth, but they also have their own persistence. And here I am. It is to break their persistence and reduce unnecessary casualties.
"Lord Messenger!"
Ollie's high-pitched voice rang in the ears of every gray-faced adventurer.
"I want to protect this?!!"
I want to protect this place
I want to protect this place
Guard this place
Guard this place
The sonorous and powerful voice echoed loudly in the sky above the Lost City, like a thunder, illuminating every dim face and reinjecting brilliance into these lost souls.
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Compared with the leaders of the other four cities. Although the wizard Oli is calm, wise and capable of commanding, in the eyes of other adventurers, this ability can only be called a staff officer or strategist, not a general. He lacks the momentum of a general and the charisma of a leader.
But now, they know that they were wrong. Ollie, who stepped forward to say this, is completely a qualified general. A leader who convinces everyone.
"Why?"
Adventurer changes. I saw it in my eyes and sighed slightly.
"very many."
Ollie's voice became firmer and he glanced back at the warrior behind him. As a mage, his well-proportioned physique exuded a pride that was no less than that of a warrior.
"Some of the people here are fighting for the Lost City. Some are fighting for the beliefs in their hearts, and some are fighting for a promise. One persistence, different reasons, but everyone's determination is the same!!"
Taking a deep breath, with this cut, the hearts of tens of thousands of soldiers seemed to be connected together. They followed Ollie's movements in unison and raised their weapons high.
"Fight to the death, fight to the death. Fight to the death
The sound shook for ten miles, and even the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed, and rays of sunshine began to gradually fall, illuminating the weapons held high by every warrior, and covering the lost city with ruins with a layer of golden armor that made people praise and cry.
"Every soldier here stayed here voluntarily." Ollie's eyes were full of determination, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee.
"Sir Messenger. Please forgive my willfulness. I know that this impulsive idea will bring unbearable bitter consequences to the alliance and the relatives of the soldiers. However, we have reasons why we have to fight! We cannot throw it away. Faith! Determination to defeat yourself!”
"Swish strategist"
Following Ollie, there was a chorus of voices. All tens of thousands of soldiers knelt down.
Kneel this time. Not to anyone, but to express painful repentance for my own willfulness, for the alliance, for the people I cherish, and for those who value me.
Then, throw away these scruples. Transform into the evil ghost you swore to protect! !
Looking at the kneeling soldiers one after another, my eyes started to get hot unconsciously. I blinked my hot eyes and looked at Ollie kneeling in front of me on one knee. I tried my best to keep a hint of indifference in my voice. Trembling.
"Ollie, you've failed in your duty."
"Yes, I know."
Like a child who has made a mistake, put your head down. But Ollie's voice was still sonorous, and he looked exactly like a naughty kid who said he didn't dare in front of the teacher after a fight.
Really. These guys are obviously several times older than me, why are they so willful and uneasy? Don't they know that every time a soldier is lost here, for the old fox in Akara, it is like cutting off a piece of meat in his heart?
Why in my own heart. But there is an urge to accompany them for a while? Logically speaking, I should have passed the age of being moved to tears by hot-blooded shounen comics. Is it to take revenge on the old fox Akara for his long-term recruitment?
"Stand up, warriors!!"
There was a crisp sound. A long sword with a dark golden color was raised high in the air, with a cold voice. Gradually it becomes high.
"Raise your proud heads, straighten your unyielding spine, go on according to your own will, abandon all pity and hesitation, raise the weapons in your hands, and use the wailing and blood of the enemy to rectify our pride! You all That’s good.”
A declaration like a textbook, although extremely cliché. But these passionate warriors. What is needed now is such a recognition and a determination. In an instant, the neat and rare sound sounded again, and the soldiers stood up straight. He raised the weapon in his hand and shouted loudly with a cry from the depths of his soul.
"Fight! Fight! Win! Win!"
Taking a deep breath, I grasped the long sword tightly, my gaze extremely firm.
Today, let us accompany you to be willful for once. If it is your mission to protect the Lost City. Then, my mission is to protect you.
Seeing the frantic shouting up and down the city wall, the long sword held high drew a semicircular arc of light in the air and disappeared in my hand. I turned around silently and left.
Perhaps, my decision this time was not wrong. Although more precious warriors will be lost as a result, Xian...
Feeling the soaring determination and fighting spirit behind me, I raised my head slightly and squinted my eyes to look at the bright sun half-peeping from the dark clouds.
However, as someone who has experienced it, I know very well that I want to break through the barrier of the pseudo-realm. It is necessary to use this powerful obsession as a catalyst. Although more sacrifices will be made, the chances of the surviving warriors breaking through and becoming masters in the pseudo-field will be greatly increased. . Does gills depend on potential? Could it be that the crowd is a subconscious mind state that allows me to make decisions... Xiao's style is the same as Akala's and others eight years ago when monsters attacked the village. Maybe I have been led astray by them.
Ollie noticed my departure and caught up with me. Apologize again for his willful behavior. Perhaps he knows better than any other adventurer present how every sacrifice of a warrior here is a huge loss to the alliance.
"The monsters shouldn't attack for a while. Let's take a good rest."
He patted Ollie's shoulder and felt as hard as a stone from his palm. It made me feel how much weight this mage carried on his shoulders for his decision this time.
"Then, survive."
With Ollie watching, I left these words and disappeared into the white light of the teleportation array.
Then again, at the last moment. I still haven't been able to complete Aleus's Four-Word Mantra to the end. It's a bit too difficult. Is it really because of Aleus' exclusive cuteness skill?
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At the end of the hot-blooded comic, a certain complaining emperor still ignored the atmosphere magnificently and left his last resentment in the teleportation station of the Lost City.
"What an amazing man."
Ollie looked at the empty teleportation array. murmured. Then he clenched his fists, as if he had made up his mind.
Will definitely protect it.
Of course, he didn't know that the magical person he was talking about was already being interrogated by three people in the Mages Guild.
"Sir Elder, I originally expected you to persuade the soldiers of the Lost City to come back." Taba shook his head. He looks like he hates it.
"I didn't expect you to be fooling around with them." Jiaen looked up to the sky and sighed.
"My poor sons, I don't know how many of them will come back." Mercenary Guild Leader Thackeray's eyes turned red.
"this,
I explained a lot about it, including the possibility of increasing the breakthrough probability of the pseudo-realm, and also took it out.
"Even so, the sacrifice is too big. Elder, you should know better than us how precious the warriors of the second world are."
The three old foxes looked at each other and continued their verbal bombardment.
"In short, because of your willful decision, Mr. Elder, the adventurers of the Lost City are entrusted to you."
I was dizzy seeing my family being bombed. The three old foxes felt that their shock was almost over, and finally they waggled their tails and announced the ultimatum.
These bastards, after all, they just want to squeeze my labor force! !
"However, Sir Elder, you came back at the right time."
After achieving their goal, these three cunning old guys didn't intend to give me any time to think. His expression was solemn, as if he had just decided on a matter and moved on to the next topic. His deliberately serious face clearly wanted to control the atmosphere and rhythm and suppress my voice of resistance.
"I was just planning to send a message to ask the four of you to come back."
"Oh, is there any new information here?"
Although I was very unhappy that these three old foxes had set a trap for me, I did have a part in the decision-making of the Lost City, and I planned to take on this responsibility. I complained a few times in my heart, and I just followed their lead. Meaning, let’s get to the point.
The three old foxes shook their heads and smiled bitterly.
"There is no new information. I am contacting you. On the one hand, I want to see what the four envoys have gained. On the other hand?"
With a heavy sigh, Thackeray, who was mainly responsible for combat planning, said with a sad face.
"Elder Fan, you also saw it in the Lost City. Those cunning monsters actually used wheel tactics. Most of the soldiers' physical strength can no longer keep up. Although the situation in other cities is better than that in the Lost City, if If this situation continues,"
The numerical disadvantage is the biggest hidden danger in this battle. Even if it is commanded by Artoria, who has the attributes of a king, it is impossible to conjure warriors out of thin air to make up for this hidden danger. Therefore, if the monster uses the wheel tactic, we are indeed a little bit weak. There is no way.
"You mean, let the four of us buy some time?" I tapped my index finger and thought deeply.
road.
"That's right, we didn't have high hopes at first, but after hearing that the elders had driven back the monster army in a one-man game in the Lost City, we became even more sure that the strong ones in the pseudo-domain are indeed extraordinary."
Tabas let out a gasp. They had never thought of being in such a huge battle before. A strong man's strength can actually reach such an extent. It seems that he underestimated the advantage of leading soldiers.
"Please, Lord Elder, although I know this request is a bit ridiculous, but even if it only takes half a day to rest, let's try to give those lovely warriors a little chance of survival."
Thackeray cares most about his men. Regardless of his identity, he stood upright. Bow deeply to me. pleaded.
"Lord Thackeray doesn't have to be like this. Speaking of which, this is also one of our responsibilities."
I quickly stood up and helped him up, and found that the seven-foot-old man's eyes were red, and he was holding a ball of paper in his fist, which slowly turned into powder.
I just looked at this pathetic ball of paper. It is a report on casualties in five cities.
"Just in time, has the contact signal been sent out? I also have some information here and would like to discuss it with everyone."
"Oh, it seems that Junior Brother Wu gained the most from this trip."
Before they could answer. A familiar voice came from outside the door, and soon after, Carlos, Seattle and Sister Sharna, who still had traces of wind and sand on their cloaks, walked in one after another."
Continue to ask for all kinds of things, and I will be rewarded
