"Isn't the underground workshop still connected to him?"
"Trash! Let all the magister troops who have not participated in the battle go down!"
"Go quickly, activating the defenses is more important than killing those bastards!"
"And you! Don't let the Dragon Knights steal the spotlight! Let all countries see the strength of the Surda City Guards!"
A burly man with a mustache, about one hundred and fifty years old (50 years old on Earth), was 'mobilizing' the soldiers with great emotion.
He is the city lord here, Viscount Paledo.
The Viscount's teeth were clenching and his eyebrows were almost wrinkled, and his face was gloomy to the bottom.
The tragic facts before our eyes are unacceptable psychologically, physically and physically.
Just forty minutes ago, when he was welcoming guests from all over the world with a smile on his face, Surda, the city of white mist known as the eternal fortress, was inexplicably breached?
The steel barrier that has not faced a real crisis in decades and even the Methra Empire, which was once the strongest in the continent, has fallen easily?
Not only that, but the monsters with beast-like IQs also cut off the energy supply of all city defense systems in advance!
How is this possible...it's simply a shame!
Of course, shame or shame doesn't matter much to the cheeky Paledo.
What is really important is that something like this happened in front of the multinational coalition, which caused the August Empire to lose face. The guilt is really not light.
The temperament of Augustus, the contemporary emperor, was violent and moody.
Even if the monster is finally eliminated and the city is defended, he will not let him go easily.
It is inevitable to deprive you of your title and confiscate your territory. If not, you may be demoted to a commoner and exiled to a barbaric land, and your life may even be at risk...
Viscount Paledo became increasingly anxious.
Now I just hope to reduce the use of other countries' armies as much as possible and gain more substantive military exploits to save the face of the empire.
Only in this way can I have the capital to defend myself when facing His Majesty the Emperor in the future.
After supervising the soldiers, Viscount Paledo came to Xu Fei and Juka.
He got off his horse and performed a standard aristocratic salute.
Paledo calmed down and said in a calm and respectful tone:
"Two noble highnesses, I admire your wisdom. Your bravery has brought high morale to the soldiers. Today, your heroism will be firmly imprinted in the hearts of all the defenders of Surda .”
"Please rest well and witness this historic feat."
"Your brother, His Royal Highness Crown Prince Barga will lead the Surda Cavalry Regiment in singing a song of victory!"
Viscount Paledo opened his arms in an extremely exaggerated manner and looked up to the sky. When he spoke, he emphasized the words 'Sulda Cavalry Regiment'.
Perhaps he just wanted to use the mouth of the prince and princess to say a few nice words in front of the emperor in order to alleviate some of his guilt.
However, Xu Fei and Qiu Ka, who had just been replaced from the battlefield, were taking the time to recover their strength and had no time to deal with such inappropriate flattery.
But when they heard Barga's name, their facial expressions froze for a moment.
The two siblings were both smart people. They were not happy about the arrival of their eldest brother, but instead felt faintly uneasy.
As the eldest son of the royal family, Varga is the general of Silver Wing's central army and the first heir to the throne of Augustus.
We cannot and should not come to the front lines where the situation is unclear.
Even if Viscount Paledo wanted to transfer his military exploits, the commander of the Bakuruos Army would not allow such reckless behavior.
Of course, the emperor was in an era when the heroes were divided. The prince also needs to hone himself and accumulate merit through the baptism of war.
But at least it must be carried out in a relatively safe environment where the war situation is clear.
unless……
The situation had become serious enough that certain tactics had to be adopted that only Bagar could use.
Just when the two of them were worried, there was a soft rumble in the northern sky.
Looking back, it was as expected.
A large airship engraved with a silver-winged coat of arms is approaching quickly.
A huge humanoid mecha hangs on a steel cable below its cabin.
Even though he had already guessed in his heart, Xu Fei's eyes still flashed with surprise.
After all, he had only joined Silver Wings for a short time, and he had only heard a little bit about this kind of product on Earth that only appeared in anime, but had never really seen it.
The mecha is about twenty-five meters tall, and its entire body is pure white.
A fully wrapped winged helmet, thick and raised steel armor, and a round gemstone inlaid on the narrow waist and abdomen.
There is an inverted goose-shaped shield on his left elbow, and there is a broad sword at his waist. Two knight's spears emitting a faint white light hang side by side on the metal frame behind his back.
The Winged Divine Weapon is the exclusive mecha-shaped war magic weapon of the Silver Wing Legion.
It is one of the strategic weapons that the August Empire is proud of.
Two hundred years ago, in order to resist the invasion of the Methra Empire, Augustus devoted all his efforts to build five magic mechas.
The royal family kept two, the Elders took one, and the last two were assigned to the Silver Wings.
This humanoid magic mecha named 'White Wing' is one of them.
Fifteen years ago, Bagar was successfully promoted to the rank of Ten Thousand Cavalry Commander, and the commander of the Bakuruos Corps resolutely handed over the 'White Wings' to him.
This approach caused considerable criticism at the time, because it was tantamount to actively returning the power that should have been used for tripartite checks and balances to the royal family.
With a few clicks, the airship disconnected the cable.
The huge humanoid mecha fell to the ground, setting off bursts of smoke and dust.
Draw your gun.
Hold it straight in front of you.
The tip of the spear pointed at the lava giant.
It seems that he felt the other party's provocation.
The lava giant roared angrily, stretched out its big hands flowing with lava to support the broken part of the city wall, and tried to climb over.
But just when it reached half of its body, the movement stopped abruptly.
At this moment, people finally understood why this terrifying monster had not yet entered the city.
It turned out that there were two huge chains tied to the shoulder blades behind his back.
Someone restricted its behavior and allowed it to stay only near the city walls.
A creepy throbbing feeling came over me.
Such a powerful monster has become the slave of another beast. Who is its master? Did he also come to the battlefield here?
Xu Fei couldn't help but have such an association.
He hit his chest hard twice and gradually regained his composure.
After countless years of training in the Xinhuo World, Xu Fei's mentality has long been as solid as a rock.
No matter what kind of enemy you encounter, you can stay calm and focused, and you can even do extreme thinking blocking.
It was very strange to feel like this now. He didn't think he would be afraid because of a simple association.
This should be the 'whim' that Chang Daozhang once said.
That is, after an extraordinary person reaches a certain level, his consciousness will occasionally generate autonomous warnings when faced with upcoming dangers.
However, this useless ability is not completely accurate, and misjudgments often occur.
Look at your cheap 'big brother' again.
At this time, complex magic textures appeared ten meters, forty meters, and ninety meters in front of the white-winged mecha, and they quickly gathered into three large light blue magic arrays.
Balier is about to attack.
Xu Fei clenched his fist slightly, hoping that his premonition was wrong.
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