Chapter 210: Declaration of War
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The sky, which had been clear, was suddenly obscured by dark clouds drifting from nowhereβas if in response to Honor's mood.
Those clouds weren't made by Ornoor.
It is true that Honoror has the power to change the weather, and the so-called changing the weather is nothing more than condensing water vapor or evaporating water vapor, which can be done with simple elemental magic, but Honoror is not idle to do such a thing at the moment.
But the arrival of the clouds seemed to have helped Honor, and the giant bee ants in charge of monitoring hid in the clouds, looking out at the land from afar to see an even more unpleasant sight.
Beneath that cloud, there was a dense army.
Like an ant, the ground was as black as an ant, and with neat steps, it was advancing towards the border city with a devastating momentum.
Honoror looked at the light screen in mid-air that showed the perspective of the giant bee ant, those troops were about tens of thousands of people, and at the forefront was the knight's troops, and there were several magician-like figures around those knights, and an enchantment was centered on the magicians, enveloping the entire army inside.
"Enchantment?"
Honor's mouth pursed, feeling a little annoyed.
Not long ago, he asked Elder Nikon to gather the elven magic envoys in the town to use a large flame magic together, but the huge fireball was completely blocked by the opponent's magic barrier, which was really frustrating.
Of course, it wasn't Honoror who was hit, but probably the elves of the town.
Fortunately, the elves are better at archery in addition to magic, the elves are a dexterous race, and they also have a unique advantage in long-range defense.
And the forge is also working overtime to manufacture arrows, Huili sword, spear, arrow and shield, all weapons are in the production list, even with the help of the Yan Ghost Clan, it seems that there is a slight shortage of manpower.
"Lord Honor, the other party has already entered the attack range outside the border city. β
As Onorr pondered, Lucy reminded Oror softly.
The so-called range of attack is the area of one kilometer outside the border city, which is the defensive limit established by Honor.
"Anyway, let's make an announcement first. β
Onor nodded, and then waved his hand: "Sophie, withdraw all the troops who are in charge of monitoring outside, and then focus on the attack and defense to prevent the other party from seizing the city." β
"Understood. β
Sophie nodded hurriedly, and hurried to the door to give a new order to the herald soldiers waiting there.
"And then there'......"
Honore sighed, as if he had made a difficult decision.
He closed his eyes, and the next moment, another Ornoor appeared in the image reflected in the screen in the air.
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Outside the border city, the marching troops of St. Ul came to a halt.
It wasn't because the sky suddenly started to rain, but because in the hazy vapor, a teenager suddenly appeared.
The boy was suspended in the sky, his blue eyes looking down on the earth like a god.
Ronald raised his hand to halt the troops, and everyone stopped advancing, waiting for further command from the paladin.
Then, the boy in the sky spoke.
"Well, try the wheat, then, all of you of St. Ul, can you hear me?"
The boy made a rather flirtatious voice, and the soldiers looked at the inexplicable boy suspiciously, it was indeed a beautiful boy, but for some reason he always felt that the boy was not facing an army, but an audience under the opera stage.
Then, without waiting for the crowd to react, the boy spoke again.
"Soldiers of St. Ul, now that you are about to step into the realm of the border city, this city is now home to elves and other races, if you can, I hope you can take a step back and don't come to us for trouble. β
"You guy! That's obviously a human town, and I'm embarrassed to say what kind of elf settlement now. β
The hammer knight beside Ronald couldn't hold back his excitement when he heard those words, and accused the boy in the air.
The boy seemed to hear those words as well, and he scratched his head and explained, "You are indeed right, but when we moved here, this place was completely deserted, just like the empty city in the Three Kingdoms game, whoever comes first belongs to whomever belongs, it should be so." β
The young man paused as he spoke, and he touched his chin: "It seems that you can't understand the Three Kingdoms game, in short, we are looking for a place to live, and we can't see a good place and wait for someone else to declare sovereignty, I'm not stupid." β
"You ......"
"Well, Tim, there's no need to argue with him about that. Ronald intervened to stop the young knight's movements.
Tim, the Knight of the Hammer, is the youngest of the Twelve Knights, and his penchant for being pushy is also his characteristic.
"I'm sorry, Lord Onor, but Border City is the domain of St. Ul, and if you insist on going your way, we will have to use force to take it back. β
"Well, you really are. β
Honor, who was in mid-air, sighed, looking completely non-negotiable.
"In that case, don't blame me for not reminding me, the magic attack just now was just a greeting, keep going, if you cross my defensive boundary, I will attack soon, I don't want to see anyone sacrificed, but if it's to protect everyone in the town, I don't mind the blood of people who have nothing to do with me. β
"Is this a declaration of war?"
"Well, it can be understood in this way, but it's actually just a kind reminder from me. β
"Well, then, I'll give you a reminder? β
Ronald looked up at the boy levitating in the sky.
The influence of the boy was a little blurry in the light rain, it was not the boy himself, but the image projected by some means.
"What reminder?"
"Our mission this time is to retake Border City, and if you let your elves hide in the forest, I can guarantee that my soldiers will not harm them. β
"Haha, thanks, actually, I think so too, but everyone doesn't want to go. β
Ornoll smiled at Ronald, and although he didn't know why, he seemed to be happy.
"Well, it seems that the negotiations have broken down. β
"Huh, is it cracked?"
"Yes, you and I both have reasons why we can't back down, don't we?" Ronald pulled his hand to his waist as he slowly pulled the blade out of its sheath.
The sword glimmered.
"Whoosh!", the silver-white light galloped out, and instantly flew into the air, cutting the young man's figure in half.
The boy looked stunned for a moment, and he wanted to say something, but the figure was destroyed and dissipated like a mist.
Ronald slowly withdrew his sword, the look in his eyes becoming more determined.
He looked into the distant sky, and among the clouds, there seemed to be a meteor falling.