Chapter XXVII: The Betrayer

Yurami did not leave the thunder-woven palace in the sky until the end, and soon after the death of the god-beneer, he disappeared into the vast sky with the disintegrating thunder, never to be seen again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This is a predictable ending, but it is also an ending that no one wants to accept.

The Avengers were created by the old man, and every bit here is condensed with the old man's hard work, he is the mentor of all mages, the beacon that points out the way forward for all mages, and the pillar of all mages' hearts. His fall dealt a blow to the mage's camp no less than when the knights of the Church witnessed the "omnipotent" gods fall into the dust and be eaten alive.

In this battle, there is no real winner.

Just crossing the boundary of the upper rank and walking at the end of the mortal road, the peak powerhouse fell to four people. Legend-level powerhouses are only born in an era with five fingers, in addition to these legends, the peak power of the continent is called the peak powerhouse of the level of the god's side, and two powerhouses of this level have fallen at a time, not to mention the mages whose strength is relatively weak, even for the church, it is also an unbearable pain.

At this time, the Avengers were demoralized and bleak.

"Mentor," said the female apprentice of Erickent, "in this battle, we have killed one hundred and twenty people, including one hundred and seven low-level mages and thirteen middle-level mages. Our results were pitiful in comparison, and in close battles only fifty to sixty of the enemy were reported dead or seriously wounded. ”

"Really?" Monia nodded, but didn't stop. In Yurami's attic, all the high-ranking mages are to be present. On the one hand, it is to chase down the two fallen archmages, and on the other hand, it is to discuss the next countermeasures - even if the damage caused by the previous long-range spell bombardment is added, the battle damage ratio is less than one to one, and if it continues like this, it will definitely lose.

Survive fifteen suns......

As she walked, Monia pondered the demands of the mission.

"It seems that even the mission does not require me to win this battle, but fifteen dawn days, it seems that the mages of the alliance will not be able to hold out until then." She was secretly distressed, and roughly guessed that something should have happened that caused the battle situation to change. As soon as the high-end combat power of the two sides was in battle, the decisive battle was held, and then both fell, which is unrealistic to look at.

Something had to be done.

After the demise of the mage organization, it is difficult for a single mage to survive the pursuit of the church. Instead of being chased away by the pursuers of the church like a lost dog, it is better to let the mages exert greater strength on the battlefield and turn the eradication war of the church into a tough battle.

Luckily, Monia has the ability.

Not as a mage, but as a traverser.

In the First Age, mages lived in towers in the clouds, all things coexisted, there was no strife in the world, and mages were more like scholars than warriors. At the end of the First Age, the primordial creator fell, the World Tree was burned by the wrath of the gods, and the mage, as rulers of supernatural power, was forced to fight against the gods. The struggle between the two is the theme song of the entire Second Age, constant oppression, constant resistance, and the mages gradually understand the mysteries of battle.

However, the mages of the Second Age have been dispersed under the pressure of the gods, dividing into hundreds of different schools. At this time, mages mainly participated in skirmishes, and the situation of hundreds of mages fighting together like today was rare in that era, and it was definitely enough to be recorded in the church's canon of mage warfare.

It is the reality of the dispersion of mages that leads to the fact that mages do not have a mature large-scale combat system. But this is only the limitation of the times, and the limitation of non-divisions. According to Monia's previous life, in the Third Age, the Age of Chaos, the elves returned to the kingdom, the kings reignited the flames of war, humans and orcs were forced to fight for survival, and the two god camps faced each other...... Countless battles have honed the mages, allowing them to develop group combat mages that truly belong to the mages.

It was the strongest army in the Third Age, the Mage Corps.

The prototype of the mage corps is now brewing, which is an accident and an inevitability. When the new gods gained the upper hand in the confrontation with the old gods, the western kingdoms became the kingdoms of the new gods. Here, mages enjoy the right not to be hunted down and pass on freely, and in just a hundred years, the strength and number of mages have skyrocketed. The old system is gradually decaying, and although the school is still clinging to the law of secrecy, when the war between the kings resumes, the mages will surely move from behind the scenes to the front of the stage.

Monia stumbled upon the Mercenary Guild in Mecarona City when she learned that the school mages of the Kingdom of Mastan were helping the royal family build an all-mage corps. Undoubtedly, this kind of mage corps is extremely rudimentary, and it can't even be said to be a prototype, but the deep meaning in it is enough to make people think deeply.

The formation and cultivation of the mage corps is an extremely professional matter, and Monia, who was only a lone ranger in her previous life, of course, only knows half a claw. What is the formation method, the coordination of troops, the joint chanting, and the casting of forbidden spells...... There are too many paths in it, and she only knows a rough prototype, which is not much more perfect than the mage corps formed by the royal family of Mastan, the most rudimentary prototype.

Still, that should be enough.

After all, this is the strongest army of the Third Age!

The times are constantly evolving, and the strongest army of the First Age is the Guardians of the Great Elf Empire. The strength of this army was indeed inexplicable in the First Age, but if it encountered the Blessed Knights of the Second Age, the opponent could defeat this elven ace army that had not experienced the test of war much with a single charge. Even if the military strength of the Third Age is not as great as that of the First and Second Ages, Monia has the confidence that all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods will be reduced to ashes under the fireball of the mages!

That's right, Monia knows that there is only one prototype of the mage corps, and that is the mage corps based on the Five Fireball God Cult.

Monia, who had reached the pinnacle as a saint sorcerer in her previous life, naturally had no likes or dislikes for the Five Fireball God Cult, but he was known as a humanoid self-propelled cannon, but he was a supporter of another theory. This theory is a theory handed down from the time of the home planet in another world, and is known to the do-gooders as the Multi-Turret Cult.

Applying it to the world she is in now, the essence of this idea can be summed up in one sentence - what if the enemy can't be killed? Kill or not? Easy to do! If one fireball is not enough, use five fireballs, use ten shots if you can't kill five shots, use a hundred shots if you can't kill ten shots, as long as there are enough fireballs, there are no enemies that can't be killed. The fact that the enemy didn't fall shows that there aren't enough fireballs!

If it weren't for the guidance of this extreme thought, Monia would not have built such a heart-wrenching map cannon as billions of stars and starlight bursts in her previous life. As one of the players standing at the pinnacle of a profession, Monia's heads-up ability in her previous life was the absolute bottom of the peak player's rank, but when it came to group combat ability, he was the absolute strongest, and there was no one.

Once in her previous life, Monia was invited by a guild to participate in a guild war, but with the two major map cannons of "Billions of Stars" and "Starlight Burst", she formed an army alone and annihilated the main forces of the two guilds alone, shocking the entire game world. In the end, a certain guild issued a statement after the guild war "promised not to use the peak player first", and after this statement was issued, the guild participated in the guild war, and the peak player was never seen again.

As a result, Monia's previous life was known as "humanoid self-propelled cannon" and "humanoid nuclear weapon".

With Monia's character, it was self-evident in which direction she had in her mind the rudiments of the Mage Corps.

That natural fireball, fireball, fireball!

Monia may not have the ability to command on the battlefield, but her personality makes her the most feared mage on the battlefield. Especially when she is promoted to archmage and has the ability to reinterpret the path of the holy magician, and reconstruct the spells that were crazy in her previous life, she will definitely be the most feared existence on the battlefield.

But she was only a low-level mage now, and she was only using the body of a high-level mage.

There is still a long way to go before the glory of a one-man army.

Monia, who was thinking about the construction of the mage corps, had unconsciously arrived in the attic.

"Errickent, you're here."

As she stepped up the steps, all the mages turned their gaze to her.

For some reason, Monia felt that there was something wrong with their looks.

"Where were you staying last night from seven to nine o'clock? What are you doing? ”

"I ......"

Monia looked at them, not knowing how to answer. She wasn't really Errickent, how could she know what the old mage was up to. However, this Errickente did not automatically reply, leaving her standing in the corridor dazed and at a loss. And this appearance is obviously in line with the situation where the betrayer is exposed.

"Original...... The betrayer is you. ”

"Immature wolf cubs."

"I shouldn't have saved you in the first place...... No, it was your bitter ploy back then. ”

"I misread you."

One by one, the high-ranking mages looked at her with disappointed eyes, a feeling that made Monia very uncomfortable.

"What else do you have to say?"

The mage who had originally questioned spoke again.

Monia looked at him, shook her head, and said bitterly: "I'm not the betrayer - even if I say that, no one will believe it, I know this, so I'm not going to defend it." I only intend to attend this discussion one last time as a mage, to contribute one last bit of strength to the fight against the Church. ”

"You traitor! What qualifications do you have......

"That's enough, Thor, let him attend. However, we cannot trust you, and by the time you are done with this meeting, you will be locked up in the Great Hollow. ”

The mage who questioned seemed to have a high status among the high-level mages, and as soon as he opened his mouth, no one questioned it.

This result also made Monia breathe a sigh of relief, although the high-level mages were skeptical, but in the end, they had not completely excluded her from this circle, plus the construction plan of the mage corps, there should still be room for turnover.

It's just that at this time, the real traitor will definitely jump out and take this opportunity to muddy the waters.

That's the real trouble.

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