The materials Zhang Xiaoman needed were so terrifying that even McCarvey, the ninth-level president of the Magic Guild, was shocked.
He looked at the name of one of the materials, and the muscles on his old face twitched involuntarily.
"Ji Xing, are you sure you need dragon blood... and it's the blood of an eighth-level dragon or above... Although there is a holy-level dragon among the Breakers, this requirement is very excessive for them. I can’t guarantee that Alculus will allow it…”
What he said was not wrong, and he even said it lightly.
The Dragon Clan is a naturally arrogant race and is extremely disgusted by others treating their blood as material.
Therefore, what McCarvey could predict was that the Holy Dragon King would definitely become furious after hearing Zhang Xiaoman's request, and it would be possible for him to start a fight directly.
Zhang Xiaoman frowned.
"Well... dragon's blood is a relatively important material. If I can't get it, I'm afraid the effect of my spell will be greatly reduced... Forget it, let's talk about this later, that Elkuru Right, I'll ask him for some myself when the time comes."
McCarvey moved the corners of his mouth, wanting to say something but couldn't.
He sighed secretly, thinking that he might have to do a favor for this matter. If he wanted to exchange blood from Alculus, the treasure in his hand might be able to get the other party to make an exception. .
Unlike McAlevey's worries, Zhang Xiaoman never took this matter to heart from beginning to end.
In his opinion, on the day of Advent, everyone is risking their lives, and a little blood is nothing. They are not so ignorant, right?
Moreover, as a foreign aid, he tried his best to help. If those people involved were unwilling to even do this, then there was no need for him to care about them.
This time the meeting ended in such a strange atmosphere.
Before Romell's numerous food and financial crises were resolved, Zhang Xiaoman's sky-high bill of materials came first.
If the other party wasn't a strong man at the Holy level, he would even have the urge to slap the list in his face.
However, it was precisely because of Zhang Xiaoman's status as a saint that Romell began to pay attention to this matter.
After the meeting, McCarvey also came to talk to him about the materials. The advice given by the Holy Magister was to try to meet the other party's needs.
McCarvey knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for a strong man of the Holy Order to joke about this kind of thing.
Although the value of the material list is huge, if a saint can pay such attention to it, then the role it plays will be unparalleled.
With the teacher's persuasion and the reputation of Ji Xing as a saint, Romell finally gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble.
He also knows the meaning of the Holy Order. If the opponent can be given full play, it will not be weaker than a large, fully armed army.
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About two hours after the meeting, McAvey, who hurried back, found Zhang Xiaoman and told him that he and others should set off.
Their time is very tight, and they cannot tolerate any further waste of procrastination. They must solve the problem quickly.
As a strong man of the holy level, he has the ability to fly, but it is similar to Zhang Xiaoman's dark energy shock. He cannot travel long distances. He still needs to rely on Warcraft to travel.
Zhang Xiaoman had already learned about the action plan from Fox, so there was no need to make any other preparations before setting off.
Anyway, all his belongings are stored in the storage ring, so he can go anywhere at any time.
When the time came in the afternoon, three saint-level warriors set off under the escort of a kind of royal griffin guard.
Those gryphon knights said they were escorts, but in fact they were just following behind to support the battlefield. Due to the strength gap between the two sides, it was not clear who was protecting whom when they encountered real danger.
Magical creatures like griffins are very fast. The journey from the royal city to the orc battlefield in the north is more than 5,000 kilometers. If you ride a griffon, you can almost arrive before the sun sets.
Compared with Fengpeng, their speed and endurance are more outstanding. The only disadvantage is probably that their carrying capacity is not good. They can only accommodate up to two people at a time.
Zhang Xiaoman felt very speechless about this inefficient mode of transportation, but he had no choice. Now he had no other way to get there except taking a gryphon.
Fortunately, he has a Star Alliance beacon. As long as he has been to a place once and left a beacon there, he can teleport directly when he goes there in the future.
There was no talking all the way, and after a boring flight, everyone arrived at Kuhan City in the evening.
As the northernmost city in the Kingdom of Adren, Kuhan City is a border city with natural geographical advantages.
It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and if you want to attack it, you must invest several times more troops.
It has been almost a month since the orcs launched the war. During this month, the city of Kuhan has stood firm, keeping the orc army at bay and made great contributions.
If placed in an ancient world like Aquamarine, such a city could definitely do more, and it would not be an exaggeration to even become an important gate guarding the country.
But unfortunately, this is not the kind of place that only uses cold weapons to fight. There are also extremely powerful combat skills and magic here.
When Zhang Xiaoman and others arrived at the sky above Kuhan City, the city gate here had been breached by the orc army. Fires were everywhere in the city and the sound of fighting was heard.
The orc priest group used magic to almost collapse the entire mountain. As the rubble rolled down, dozens of huge rock demons emerged from under the earth.
Almost all of those rock demons are four meters away. Each one is like a small mobile building. It can cause extremely terrifying damage when it rushes into the crowd.
"They're already here!"
A leader of the Griffin Knights was dizzy when he saw the scene below.
Zhang Xiaoman didn't expect that the situation here would be so dangerous.
It was clearly around noon that I heard that the orcs were preparing to send out a group of priests and related matters about the Rock Demon Tribe.
But when he came over at night, the city gate had been broken open.
Apparently, this is caused by information transmission being too slow.
Many parts of the world are lagging behind, especially in terms of information transmission, where it is difficult to deliver effective information in a timely manner.
"Attention! It's the Wind Cavalry!"
A gryphon knight yelled.
As his words fell, in the sky not far away, more than two hundred orc warriors riding black-feathered demon eagles rushed towards them.
"Array up! Warhammer ready!!"
The Griffin leader roared loudly.
The Griffin Knights and the Wind Cavalry can be regarded as old rivals. Both are the ace aerial forces of their respective races and have been competing for this area of the sky since ancient times.
Now the enemies are extremely jealous of each other, and in this kind of siege battle, the two sides will start fighting almost as soon as they meet each other.
However, the number of Griffin Knights is only about fifty, which is far less than that of the Wind Cavalry.
They are all elites selected from the Royal Gryphon Knights of Adren. They have faster flying speeds and are given priority to come to the battlefield with the three saints for support.
Now, fifty people versus two hundred people, in the past, there would have been almost no chance of winning.
These two old rivals know each other very well. The combat effectiveness of a griffin knight and a wind cavalry are actually about the same.
Therefore, when the captain of the Wind Cavalry saw this small group of gryphon knights, he immediately led his men and rushed over.
If he could eat this group of griffin knights on the battlefield, it would definitely be a great achievement for him.
However, what he never expected was that these fifty gryphon knights were not soft persimmons. On the contrary, this should be regarded as the largest piece of iron on the entire battlefield.
The leader of the Wind Cavalry would never have thought until his death that there were three ninth-level beings among this group of gryphon knights.
"Gryphon Knight obeys the command! Hammer! Throw!"
The leader gave an order, and the fifty knights threw out their warhammers together.
This is a war hammer condensed through fighting spirit. It will explode after hitting the target, causing a certain degree of lightning damage.
Every griffon knight is an elite among warriors, possessing at least mid-level strength and above, and can already carry out long-distance strikes by standing up.
The gryphon knights threw their warhammers and rolled into the crowd of wind cavalry. They immediately planned a small formation in front of them. Several unlucky ones were hit in the vital parts and fell from the sky wailing.
"Kill them all! Charge!"
The leader of the Wind Cavalry was also shouting loudly in Orc language.
Compared with the Griffin Knights, their attack distance is relatively closer, and they must get closer to a certain distance before they can cause effective damage.
However, this time, their charge did not go as smoothly as before. Just when they thought they were about to reach their position, an obscure magical chant was wrapped in the wind and passed into the ears of the captain.
"There's a magician! Everyone disperse!"
The orc leader sensed the danger and began to warn his men.
But by this time, it was already too late.
Before the wind cavalry could disperse their formation, the magical attack over there was already brewing, and a terrible hurricane swept in, wrapping the orcs in it in an instant.
"Wind Blade Tornado!"
This was the spell that Fox had used on the war-mad Mr. Zhang in front of the manor where Zhang Xiaoman lived.
Now used by McCarvey, the Holy Magister, the effect is completely different from the former.
The huge tornado rose out of thin air and charged into the crowd with incomparable power. The orcs were unable to resist, and those who were touched by the wind blade instantly turned into a rain of blood.
The orc leader also reacted at this time. He had encountered an iron plate this time, and immediately ordered everyone to retreat.
It's just that at this time, the wind cavalry had already been killed by the tornado and turned upside down. How could they care about his orders? They were all running around in panic, trying to avoid these hurricanes.
In the sky, a huge tornado temporarily occupied everyone's field of vision, attracting the attention of all the soldiers who were fighting below.
"Reinforcements! Reinforcements are coming!"
Some people couldn't help shouting excitedly.
The defense in the city has been broken, and it is officially a life-and-death moment. Now that reinforcements are suddenly coming, how can everyone not be excited.
When Zhang Xiaoman saw the group of wind cavalry, he originally planned to take action to deal with them, but when his senses detected that McCarvey was singing, he had no intention of continuing.
It just so happened that he could also take this opportunity to see what kind of combat power the saint-level warriors in this world had.
Tens of seconds later, the tornado dissipated, and the Orc Wind Cavalry was no longer visible in the sky.
Nearly half of the more than two hundred wind cavalrymen were damaged by McAvey's wind blade tornado. The rest were all running as far as they could, and they were already scared out of their wits.
"Well... the power is pretty good... but the method of use is too cumbersome... the chanting time is too long and the use is not flexible enough. After the tornado is thrown out, it can only damage a small area, and it is difficult to follow the target to move... …”
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Xiaoman began to analyze the opponent's strength in his heart.
Overall, he was a little disappointed.
It obviously has such a deep energy limit, but the way of using power is too simple.
If it had been him who took action just now, he was confident that none of the wind cavalry would be able to escape.
Of course, we cannot draw a conclusion based on this attack alone. It is also possible that McCarvey did not try his best.
"Your Majesty the Holy Magister, thank you for your help!"
The leader of the griffon flew over on his griffin and gave McAvey the courtesy of a warrior.
McCarvey waved his hand and said:
"No need to be polite. The most important thing now is to support the city below. Go help quickly and don't worry about us for the time being."
As he spoke, he glanced at Regina beside him, pointed at the largest rock demon in front of the city gate, and said:
"Regina, that rock demon has strong magic resistance. I need you to take action to deal with it."
When the Elf Queen saw this, she didn't say much nonsense and immediately started singing.
Zhang Xiaoman glanced curiously at a super-large rock demon that was raging there. It was so small that it could almost catch up with a five- or six-story building. Every step and every punch could knock down the surrounding buildings. Knocked over a piece.
"The strength of this rock demon is probably at the eighth level."
The guy in front of me should be considered one of the most powerful monsters on the field.
Zhang Xiaoman had also heard that the Rock Demon clan was born with very strong magic resistance, and an eighth-level Rock Demon was almost immune to magic.
Now it seemed that the Elf Queen had a way to restrain it, which made him a little curious.
