At nightfall, Wang patted Xiaobai awake on his knees and said, "Wipe the saliva from your mouth, we are about to set off."
Xiaobai directly grabbed his mage robe, rubbed it on his face and started to wipe it. After wiping it for a few times, he exclaimed: "Why is your mage robe wet? You peed!"
Wang: "This is your saliva!"
Xiaobai: "Mine? Smell it. Well, it seems to be really my saliva. It's okay, don't be angry. Let me ride the handsome griffon immediately. It was only after I changed the griffin that I realized that the bald eagle is There are limits!”
King: "Yes, if you could transform into a gryphon that time, Lord of the River Valley, the dwarf wouldn't have to throw himself out of the armor. Come on, I'll open the door to the secret room."
Marika: "Have a good journey, mark my words, I hope that when His Highness wakes up, our journey can continue."
Wang gave a thumbs up.
**
When Wang and Xiaobai arrived in the yard, no one noticed them at all. After all, even Emperor Bernal had left. According to the knowledge of the castle servants, the emperor's study should be empty, so they did not pay much attention to the people coming out of the study.
When he arrived at the courtyard, the mage took a few steps back to make room, and then made a gesture of invitation to Xiaobai.
Xiaobai didn't hesitate, and started to change directly. Smooth and beautiful feathers grew on his swollen body, and gradually turned into a combination of birds and four-legged beasts: a griffon.
However, there is a significant difference between the griffin she transformed into and other griffins: other griffins have a "scarf" made of golden feathers around their necks. This is also the source of the "lion" part of the griffin's name. This scarf It's too much like the lion's scarf.
Xiaobai is different. This circle of Xiaobai is white, and the whole feathers are mostly white. Maybe the things she changes are affected by her own fur color.
It was the first time for the king to ride a griffin, so he first circled the griffin to study it to see clearly how to ride it, and then climbed onto the back of the griffin.
Just as he was about to let Xiaobai take off, he noticed that there was a safety belt on the gryphon's saddle.
Yes, after all, if you want to fly in the air, just holding the saddle between your legs is definitely not enough. If the griffon suddenly swoops down, the person behind will break away from the saddle and fly up.
So the king carefully buckled the straps so that his butt and thighs were semi-fixed to the gryphon saddle.
I wonder if Xiaobai will suddenly change back at this time, and whether the two of them will look like they are tied together.
After everything was ready, the king patted the griffon on the back: "Let's go!"
Xiaobai started to run, flapping his wings as he ran.
At this time, a guard happened to be patrolling the courtyard. As soon as he heard the loud noise of the griffin flapping its wings, he grabbed his spear and rushed over to check. He happened to see the griffin rushing into the sky.
"Lancero at the top!" the soldier shouted, "what is this?"
Wang looked at the stunned faces of the soldiers who were gradually moving away, and muttered: "This shows that the confidentiality is well kept. Let's go, target the orc camp. If you can't remember the map, head towards the direction where the smell of orcs and death is strongest. Just fly."
Xiaobai looked back and shouted, probably saying "I know."
The king's familiar crow also joined in the fun, spreading its wings and gliding next to the griffin.
Wang suddenly smiled: "Look, this scene looks like it was in Langdon City. You turned into a sea eagle and followed me into a dragon."
The gryphon couldn't speak, so Xiaobai responded by shaking his body.
Just as Wang calculated, it was a lightless night without a moon, and the entire space was dark.
The dark night sky made it difficult for the crow demon pet next to him to see clearly. If it weren't for the mage's induction of the demon pet, the king would never have discovered its location.
Suddenly, the gryphon roared.
Although there was no verbal communication, Wang probably guessed what Xiaobai meant. He silently took out the dragon-headed staff, and a dazzling light suddenly illuminated the surroundings - the crow's demon pet was suddenly nowhere to hide.
As soon as he let go, the dragon-headed staff floated in the air on its own, followed closely by the gryphon that was still advancing.
Wang pulled out another source of light pollution: the Cyclops Nuclear Staff.
This time the brightness was even more exaggerated. The intense light even gave Wang the illusion that he was being burned by the light.
Under such bright light, the two-legged dragon knights exposed themselves.
The king's eyesight was that of an ordinary human being, but he could guess the astonished expressions of the orcs now.
No arrows were fired, and there were no other attacks.
Wang Qing held Xiaobai's neck and whispered: "Don't be afraid, just fly to their big tent."
Xiaobai flew more steadily.
At this time, a bipedal flying dragon knight flew next to the king, raising his javelin high and aiming at the king.
The mage saw the knights out of the corner of his eye, not looking in that direction at all, as if they didn't exist.
The flying dragon knight flew with him for a while, then left as if he was asking for trouble.
**
At this moment, the orc camp is the big tent of Overlord Asule.
Regarding the latest urgent report from the Wyvern troops, Cloche paced back and forth in the tent anxiously: "It's broken! This is definitely broken! Why not attack? If you use the javelin, you can at least trigger the trigger, right? Yours The flying dragon knights should use their own lives to replace the spells on their opponents!
"Even the legendary planeswalker (pronunciation of planeswalker) cannot have unlimited spells! As long as they are all used up, at least you don't have to worry about what he does today!"
Asule picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and said comfortingly: "Sit down and drink some wine."
"Can you still drink now? We originally thought that humans were going to launch a gryphon knight raid at night, but a gryphon came! The opponent's biggest trump card, the guy who destroyed my teacher's body, came here single-handedly! Let your dragon knights shoot quickly!"
Asule shook his head: "You obviously don't understand the orcs, the necromancer. As a half-orc, on the one hand, I can look at them from the perspective of a member of the orcs, and on the other hand, I can break out of their stereotypes and look at them from the outside.
"Many of the orcs are very despicable, and sneak attacks are commonplace. But their worship of power is also true.
"If the other party comes so openly, it means he is a strong man. The orcs will not sneak attack at this time, absolutely not.
"The strong should be treated with courtesy by the strong. After today and this moment, he may die in a sneak attack, but definitely not now."
Asule paused, took another sip of wine, and then stared at his face with fangs that were definitely not too big reflected in the wine glass for a long time.
Finally he looked away and said firmly: "No, the flying dragons will not attack. Even if I give the order, they will not attack. The enemy's behavior of riding alone into the formation was recognized by the soldiers. Today, He will not be attacked by the dragon knights."
Cloche: "That man destroyed my teacher's body! He is a damn powerful mage! As soon as he comes down, he will be as powerful as a mountain, or if time stops, we will all be meat on the chopping board!"
Asule: "Can't you defeat him?"
"What are you talking about?" Cloche shouted, "My teacher's body was destroyed by him! My teacher has three powerful beings that can't be defeated by nine-level spells. How can I defeat him?"
Asule: "Then how about you surrender to him directly?"
Cloche: "But if we add you, we can win!"
Asule: "So you won't surrender?"
"I want you to fire now, at least to release some of his spells during the flight!"
Asule: "My knights respect him now. They think he is qualified to come to my tent. And I also want to see someone who can kill your teacher..."
"My teacher is not dead!"
"He was obviously dead. He was dead when he turned into a lich, right? He just wasn't buried. Forget it, don't worry about these details. In short, he is the one who defeated your teacher, right? That means he is strong? We orcs Ah, respect for all those who win battles with dignity.
"So I said, I want to see him."
Cloche hesitated to speak.
There was an awkward silence in the big tent for a while.
Suddenly, Cloche said: "Then do you want to break through the gate of Minos and complete the great deeds that no one has ever completed?"
"I think so." Asule said, "But actually we can achieve this goal without relying on you. We almost captured the city wall in the afternoon. The next step is to use both feet when preparing the siege equipment and officially launching the attack. If we cooperate with the flying dragon airdrop, we can actually break in. Your so-called ceremony was originally just our backup plan."
Cloche was shocked: "Backup plan? Teacher's great ritual magic is actually a backup plan?"
Asule: "Not only is it a backup plan, your teacher also knows this very well. It's just that there are human mages in the army to supplement the types of spellcasters. We orcs have no mages, only shamans and witch doctors. They... compare There are limitations.
"I have told your teacher all these considerations, and he has no objections. We each take what we need."
Cloche was shocked by the facts he just heard: "What... you mean, our value is only to supplement the types of spellcasters in the orc army?"
"Yes." Asule nodded, "So relax, if there really is a fight later, I won't let you face that person alone... What's his name? Planeswalker? Look, I'm obviously here Drinking in the big tent, but wearing armor and carrying all the magic equipment, just to prepare for a big battle with the Archmage!"
As he said that, Asule showed a wild smile, looking like a gladiator about to fight.
**
In Minos City, at Mrs. Williams's ball, Rosalie was skillfully dealing with the nobles.
"Don't be anxious," she smiled. "The Archmage has finished his business and will be here soon. The orcs left some strange magic devices and runes on the city wall today, and he is studying them!"
A noble lady immediately picked up the conversation: "What on earth is that? If it was placed by orcs, it must have some evil purpose!"
Rosalie: "According to the few words I heard, the magic the orcs are setting will make the whole city gain 30 pounds!"
The ladies screamed.
Rosalie: "This way when the orcs stew and eat it, there will be more oil in the soup!"
Everyone immediately understood that it was a joke and started laughing in a dignified manner.
On the other side, powerful nobles gathered around Bernal and asked similar questions: Where is the Archmage?
Bernal: "Don't worry, I'm here. How could the Archmage not come? In fact, the so-called celebration banquet is all a scam. His real purpose is to meet you all. In the future, the Mage Tower behind him may have to come every once in a while. Minos has been selecting talented children to study in the Mage Tower for some time!"
This is of course false, but the emperor of Monrovia certainly knows how to deceive his ministers.
While the father and daughter were deceiving people, Minos' most loyal army of heavily armored knights was quietly gathering, with the eldest prince Eowen and the third prince Audi serving as the chief and deputy commanders respectively.
There are no aristocratic knights and their retinues among the heavy armored cavalry. They are all citizen cavalry that have been battle-tested by the knights. Their armor and horses are paid for by the royal family, which is equivalent to the Royal Melvo of Monrovia. The standing soldiers of the De family.
Éowyn looked at his brother: "If we die in battle here, what do you think will happen to the second child who is paralyzed on the bed?"
Audi: "My second brother is a strong man, and he may perform better than you and me as emperor. Monrovia is a place full of talented people, and there are even generals who use wheelchairs!"
"That's true." Eowyn said, looking up at the sky. "The day the tower disappeared, I had a nightmare."
"Nightmare? Then go and sleep next to the dwarves' boiler. I really didn't expect that nonsense suggestion to actually work." Audi shook his head, "That mage is really a scary guy. No wonder the Shadow Thief said Duke Langdon has always wanted him to stay and assist him."
Éowyn smiled: "I also want to keep him. With his help, governing the world will be as easy as roasting chicken wings!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a drop of water as big as a bean hit the eldest prince's armor, making a "pound" sound.
Audi smiled and said: "Hey, who spits this?"
Before he finished speaking, a large number of raindrops fell overwhelmingly, and the noise of the heavy rain covered the voices of ordinary people talking.
Audi: "Damn it, why is it raining! Get out of the rain!"
Eowyn: "No! You can't hide from the rain! Heavy rain will make the ground muddy, and it will take longer for us to reach the enemy's position! But heavy rain will also cover the traces of our dispatch. We should move out immediately!"
Audi: "Are you sure? It's just dark, Mrs. Williams hasn't danced yet, and everyone is chatting together!"
The eldest prince said resolutely: "OK! Pass my order, don't make any noise, keep quiet, and open the city gate!"
When the soldiers guarding the city gate heard this, they immediately opened the door bolt, and then ten people pulled a door leaf, slowly opening Minos' last line of defense.
The eldest prince: "Let's go!"
The trumpeter held the trumpet: "Would you like to play?"
"Idiot! I ordered you to be silent! Let's go!"
**
Underground, Flint suddenly stopped and looked at the drainage ditch on the side of the channel: "The water flow has become faster."
Nini came to him: "Maybe it's raining on the ground?"
"This water flow looks like..." As soon as Flint finished his words, an obvious "wave crest" swept across the drainage ditch in front of him. It was of course a mini version of the size suitable for the drainage ditch.
"Okay," the dwarf muttered, "it's really raining heavily now. Rhett Butler! There won't be any problem with your alchemy explosives, right?"
Rhett Butler turned around and gave a thumbs up.
Nini suddenly raised her head: "I have a hunch that the teacher has arrived at the enemy's camp."
"What the hell, are you so close that you can sense each other? Then Elizabeth loses unjustly!" Flint teased.
"I am also a prophecy type, don't you know?" Nini said, "But the teacher forbids me from disabling the protection type."
Flint: "In that case, let's speed up!"
**
Xiaobai braved the heavy rain and landed on the large campus in front of the military tent in the orc camp.
There were already a large number of orc warriors arrayed in the rain, and the whole atmosphere was quite solemn.
In the sky are a group of flying dragons circling in the rain.
In this atmosphere, the king turned over and got off the gryphon.
He only has one rain-proof spell, which is a little trick developed by the living magic professor in the mage tower. Although it is just a trick, it can effectively prevent heavy rain from getting the magic materials on the mage's body wet.
There are a lot of powdery materials in the mage's spell-casting materials. When they get wet, they turn into a lump and are useless.
In this way, Wang used the only rain-proof trick, and walked towards the orcs' central military tent under the watchful eyes of ten thousand orc warriors.
The curtain of the Chinese military tent was opened, and a very delicate-looking orc walked out of the Chinese military tent, followed by a large number of ferocious orc generals.
"Welcome!" the orc said loudly.
Wang: "Oh, please tell this slave to inform your overlord. I have something to see him."
The mage's words echoed over the orc camp. The entire camp was so quiet that only the sound of rain was making the noise.
The next moment, all the orcs roared angrily, and the sound even surpassed the thunder in the sky.
Wang: "Huh? This reaction?"
He looked at the orc carefully.
"Are you actually the Overlord himself?"
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(End of chapter)