As a bystander, standing on the roof, staring intently at the rapidly changing battle group, Kraser's brows slowly twisted into a twisted shape, and his face changed from sunny to cloudy, and from cloudy to cloudy, and now, after seeing the sharp counterattack of the goblin who was proficient in alchemy, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he knew that the battle had changed from a three-way man to a four-way melee. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The mentality of watching the battle also changed from relaxed to dignified, and his relaxed body gradually tensed, and he put on a posture of preparation for attack in confusion, and even was too focused to even notice himself.

And his eyes always linger on the ice witch, the silver-haired girl and the goblin, as a magician, he knows better than others the terrifying power of the magic that the two chant about, it is no exaggeration to say that the two of them fight with all their might, and half of the city will be affected by the battle.

The Trumps family, who live on the side of the alley, is the best example of this, when the battle has just begun, a family of seven is about to enjoy a hot dinner, but no one expected that misfortune will befall them at this time.

The solid stone walls that can usually shelter them from the wind and rain are as fragile as tissue paper in front of the fighting spirit and magic, and after only a few times of splashing fighting energy, the whole house will be turned into rubble and ruins, if you don't dodge it in time, I believe the consequences will be unimaginable.

But even so, the Trump family is not out of danger, the extremely low temperature and biting cold wind always remind them that it is a late autumn night at the moment, the flying gravel that is strong enough to kill a cow, and the one or two white fighting qi that splashes from time to time, extremely lucky not to be injured in the threat of fighting qi and flying rubble, but was injured in the hands of the garrison corps that should have protected their safety, because the dense feather arrows like a torrential rain, although they were ineffective against Bellatham and others, but they made their family unable to dodge at all。

No, the old Trump had two white tail feathers in his thighs, and he was still trembling with sharp arrows, and his eldest son and second son were relatively slightly better than him, but they also had a white feather arrow in their arms, and the blood soaked through their clothes, but the price of their father and son's injuries was that the children and wives behind them were safe and sound.

And the situation of the Trump family is only a small microcosm of the residents living around the alley, and the situation of the family is more miserable than theirs, which makes the chaotic battlefield not only filled with the sound of magical explosions, but also the sad cries of civilians who have been killed by the battle, and who are about to lose their loved ones.

So in any war, civilians become the ultimate victims!

With the escalation and expansion of the battle, more and more people and forces participated, and the originally controllable scene has completely gotten out of control.

And Krezer, who was standing on the roof and looking at the battlefield, thought of this, and the relaxed look on his face disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented worry. This is not because of how nosy Kratzer is, but because he has a good heart, because he has been taught since childhood that he is not afraid of power and does not abuse it.

The dwarf Camosiddo who stood side by side with Krazer didn't have such an idea, for him fighting was no different from eating and drinking, at most he was just a moment of silence for those hapless civilians, so after seeing the expression on the former's face, he asked puzzled.

"What are you worried about, Krezer?"

"Those civilians, I'm worried about those civilians!" Krizer didn't look back at the dwarf's puzzlement, and stretched out his hand to the civilians who fled in a panic, and said in a heavy tone. "They can't escape at all, it's useless, no matter how much they struggle, they still can't escape the magic that Bellatem's sister is chanting!"

"Hmm, do you know what kind of magic the woman with a cold expression is chanting?" Hearing Kreze's words, the dwarf Camosiddo was stunned and asked the other two questions that were also curious.

"I don't know, but I can clearly feel that there are a lot of water elements condensing, no! it's condensing, and it's very fast!" Krezer added with a thoughtful nod as she stared at the Ice Witch chanting the incantation. "She chanted incantations very quickly, and among her peers, she was the fastest she had ever seen!"

"What do you mean by condensation, and what do you mean by condensation?" Rossini, the bar owner who hadn't spoken for a long time, couldn't help but interject.

Looking at the three curious trios, Krazer never detached his eyes from the chaotic battle group, but he did not stop explaining in detail to the former.

"I explain it in layman's terms, agglutination, which is an ordinary water magician, can only chant the most basic water magic, and then chant another layer of spells to turn it into ice, which is time-consuming and laborious, but the advantage is that it is not easy to be swallowed by magic. ”

"And condensation, is to directly condense the water element in the ice situation, this saves time and effort, in the battle can greatly reduce the chanting time, the disadvantage is also obvious, a little by the outside interference, the chanting is easy to interrupt, and the chance of being eaten by magic will also increase exponentially. ”、

At this point, Krazer turned his head to look at the three thoughtful men, and only then opened his mouth when his gaze returned to the chaotic battlefield.

"And the latter is the only way to test the strength of a water magician in the school, so, as you can see, that sister of Bellatem is indeed very strong!"

"Oh!" the dwarf Camosidor and the three of them only let out a faint sigh when they heard this.

Obviously, Kraser's words, in their opinion, the magic that has not been released, no matter how it is described in words, will not be too shocking, only the magic that produces amazing destructive power, and the real appearance in front of them, will impress them.

"By the way, Krezer, I have a very curious question for you since just now, and I will take this opportunity to mention it as well!" As he spoke, the dwarf Camosiddo asked quickly as he reached out and pointed to the Hicobarre Bird suspended in the night sky.

"The silver-haired girl sitting on the back of the Chico Barre Bird is the one who claims to be Cortitinia, and she has been singing and singing since just now, what the hell is she singing?"

"Is it a poem, or is it a prayer for sacrifices, and what kind of language is it used, although she does not understand it at all, but there is a strange clarity in her heart, and there is an indescribable sense of comfort in her whole body, as if her soul is going to be taken to heaven by this voice!"

Without waiting for Krazer to answer, Lucas, the goblin standing on the side, interjected.

"Huh, you feel that way, too?"

"Me too!" Bar owner Rossini also nodded.

But to the surprise of the three of them, after hearing the question raised by the dwarf Camosiddo, Krezer, who looked quite calm, was stunned at first when he heard this, his right hand kept rubbing his chin, and he looked at the three of them with puzzled eyes, and then looked at the silver-haired girl on the back of the Hikobare Bird, and repeated it back and forth several times, before squinting his eyes at the chaotic battle group in the distance, and was silent for a long time.

Seeing this strange behavior of Krezer, the dwarf Camosidor and the three were also puzzled for a while, obviously not expecting that what seemed to them to be a very simple question would stump the former, they glanced at each other, shrugged their shoulders as if they had given up, and also turned their eyes back to the chaotic wargroup that was rising again.

As far as they could see, there were countless dark green vines like tentacles, and only shield soldiers and spearmen were entangled, and the archers and crossbowmen not far behind them were not affected at all, but they could not go forward to save the first two teams that were trapped, but they could only watch them fight to save themselves.

Fortunately, both shield soldiers and spearmen wore a full set of thick armor, which saved them from the damage caused by the dark green vine barbs, but unfortunately, due to the heavy armor on their bodies, they exhausted their physical strength a little faster, and after a few slashing conflicts, the struggle gradually became much smaller, so the situation was stalemate for a while, and it was impossible to see who was on the upper hand and who was at the bottom!

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the goblin to fiddle with the bottles and cans again, Fassbinder, who was entangled in the two Torres Iron Jaw Flowers, took this opportunity to loosen the hand holding the shield and the knight's spear, and the burly body rolled with the momentum, passing through the middle of the two Torres Iron Jaw Flowers with great inertia.

Without waiting for the two Torres Iron Jaw Flowers to make any more movements, Fassbinder's body flashed with brilliance, and the white fighting qi that danced like flames instantly enveloped his whole body, and the speed of his gallop instantly became a little faster.

Then, with a few jumps without stopping, he was as nimble as a monkey, passing through the half-human-high vine wall through the blood-colored kapok bushes of Hayley, and in a flash, he passed through the dark green vines like countless tentacles, and with an afterimage, he rushed to the frowning Captain Serial.

Looking down at the panting black-armored knight, the Captain of the Serol Legion unexpectedly asked about something else.

"Why are you so embarrassed!

Fassbinder, who was gasping for breath, was stunned when he heard this, this was different from Commander Serol, who usually put the safety of his subordinates first, but he reacted immediately and replied quickly.

"Uh-huh! Found it, in a small bar over there, I left Kane with him to protect him!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Captain Serol breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then looked at the girl who was protected by two huge ice sculptures, and asked without the slightest emotion.

"That woman, she's Taliskov!"

"It's... Yes, yes, it's her!" Fassbinder asked, nodding his head and cautiously trying to speak. "What are you going to do, my lord, do you want to continue?"

Glancing down at the cautious black-armored knight, the Captain of Serol spat out a sentence that made the former's body tremble.

"Don't you think this is a rare opportunity?"

But the black-armored knight Fassbinder did not answer, but gasped for breath and hung his head deeper, although he did not say it explicitly, his movements made a clear answer.

"What's the matter? You're scared!?"

Expressionlessly staring down at his subordinates, Commander Serol did not change in the slightest, and his tone was as calm as a calm lake, as if the words that were enough to provoke a war between the two great powers just now did not come out of his mouth.

"No! I just think it's a bit difficult to face at the same time, the Cleifat Special Task Force of the Sophia Mercenary Group and the Ice Witch of the Don Quixote Family, the other party alone, the number of magicians is enough to eight, and we don't even have one, how to fight this battle!"

Suddenly looking up and opening his crimson eyes, Fassbinder jerked his hand to grab the reins of Captain Serol's mount and continued.

"If those people are forced to a dead end, they will definitely unite, at that time, not to mention how many people from the garrison army can survive after this battle, just in this area, how many civilians who will have time to escape in the future will die innocently, the other party is not afraid, but we can't afford this kind of consequences!"

"Fassbender is right, Captain Serol, please think again!ahhh

Captain Serial, who was sitting on horseback, ignored Pip, the butler, and his gaze remained fixed on the Knight Captain Fassbinder, who looked at him for a long time before he spoke in a deep voice.

"You've let me down so much, Fassbinder, you've forgotten who you are!"

At this point, Commander Serol placed the whip in his hand on the latter's shoulder.

"Let me remind you well, first of all, you are a soldier of the empire, and your duty is to guard the territory and annihilate all foreign enemies who dare to attack, no matter whether the other party is strong or weak, you must fight to the death without retreating an inch, even if you pay with your life!"

"As for other things, it belongs to the City Lord's Mansion, and it has nothing to do with you at all, if you let the enemy run away because you take care of other things, that is your biggest mistake!"

After saying these few words with a calm expression, without waiting for the latter to react, the commander of the Serol Legion raised his right hand again with an expressionless face, and looked at the prey-like Bronn and the others with eagle-like eyes, and spit out those two words again.

"Shoot the arrows!"