Chapter Ninety-Three: A Home of Déjà Vu
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When the panicked commander reported this information to the bereaved and Ureva, the two reacted very differently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ureva was stunned by the news that the commander had brought back. In his cognition, he had never been exposed to something with such a wide range of lethality and damage. Whether it was the apostles' spells or anything else, there was no way to strike on such a scale at once. As for magic, Uriva believed that it was impossible for such an entirely new element, which had only appeared hundreds of years ago, to do so. So when the commander was so frightened that he stammered to tell the bereaved and Ureva about the cause and effect, Ureva's first reaction was that the commander was lying.
"IMHO. Ureva stood up and came face to face with the commander, questioning the commander in a questioning tone, "In all our records and the wars we have experienced, I have never found a spell like what you described. Magic, on the other hand, is just a nascent energy that has only existed for hundreds of years, and I don't think it is possible to create such a huge force. Your Excellency, I wonder if you're distracted by your defeat?"
Aware of Ureva's questioning of himself, the commander's tone became very angry, but in the presence of the bereaved lord, he could only resist his anger and replied: "Ureva, as a member of the same High Apostles, I swear by my honor and my position that what I say is true. If what I say is half false, I voluntarily renounce my position as a High Apostle and continue to fight as an ordinary soldier. But if you think that I have deliberately fabricated a lie to try to get away with it and to tarnish my reputation because of my failure, then I will immediately apply to the bereaved lord for arbitration to prove that what I said is true!"
"Your Excellency, Commander, I have been leading my men to fight the defenders of this city day and night for the past few months, and I believe that I know far more than you, the 'High Apostle', who has only recently come to the human world! I know who that magical magician you are talking about, but before that he had no other ability than to summon those ridiculous dummies, and now you say that he actually summoned such a devastating magic array, if you were me, would you believe it!"
"Ureva, you!" the commander felt the greatest humiliation in his life, and in a fit of rage, he immediately drew his sword and prepared to fight Ureva in a duel, but the mourner, who had been silent before, raised his hand to signal the two to be quiet. "Ureva, what Somoto said is true. “
"What? But the bereaved lord ... ”
"Don't underestimate humans, Ureva. The mourner interrupted Ureva with a slight smile, and continued lightly: "Think about the time when our apostolic race was just born, almost all races felt that it was as easy to pinch us as if they wanted to pinch grasshoppers, but it was because of their underestimation that we became the rulers of the world, and continued our path of conquest in other worlds. And these human beings, just like we did before. “
Hearing the bereaved master say this, Ureva also completely dispelled his doubts about Somoto, and said to it apologetically: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency Commander. I have made a mistake in my judgment and I ask for your forgiveness. “
Although Somoto still has some resentment about Ureva, the bereaved owner is clearly on his side, which makes Somoto feel greatly relieved. At this time, the mourner turned back to Ureva and asked, "How is the battle now?"
After sorting out the information he had gathered earlier, Ureva replied with some caution: "As of fifteen minutes ago, except for the rout in the east, the offensive was still maintained in other directions, and at the moment the north of Hagia Sophie is the area where we are making the fastest progress, although their magicians are still reinforcing the city walls, but with the crushers entering the battlefield, the north of Hagia Sophie is about to be breached by us." Although the progress in other directions is a little slower, according to the current information, we are sure that we will attack Saint Sophie before dawn the day after tomorrow, and we will be able to completely wipe out all the resistance forces of Saint Sophie within three days. “
"Ureva, don't be careless. I'm not going to give you any deadline to take Saint Sophie, just be careful. Although this is only an isolated kingdom in the human world, the power of the trapped beast is greater than ever. Somoto, give you three days to rest and rejoin the war as soon as possible. ”
"Yes!" Somoto was grateful to the bereaved owner, and immediately retreated outside the tent to lick his wounds and regain his strength.
Ureva smiled at the mourner, got up, and walked out of the tent.
Dusk had come, and it was much dimmer compared to the previous one due to the previous Rebek. In the sky above Saint Sophie, the spatial rift caused by Rebek and its demons is still vivid, and the pitch black one looks so out of place with the surrounding sky. Seeing this, the mourner smiled again: "Ureva, if the self-proclaimed demon Rebek is still here at this time, do you think we can be sure of occupying Saint Sophie?"
Ureva pondered for a moment and then shook her head, "I don't think it's very likely. Unless we can use a stratagem to lure Rebek to a place to be besieged, our people will waste their lives in vain. ”
"You're right, even I can't fight that terrifying demon. Hopefully, the fewer enemies like this we will encounter, the better. The mourner looked at the sun slowly sinking in the west and opened his arms. "Although I can see this sun in our world, I don't know why I feel more intimate here, and I think that's why I chose to open up a channel to connect this world at all costs. Ureva suddenly had the idea that maybe this was our real home. “
"I hope so, too, it's so beautiful here. Ureva jumped up the highest hill and shouted to the mourner, "I find this place too much like our world, but it is much more beautiful! If we find some traces of our ancestors living here in the future, it will prove that this is our true home!"
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