Chapter 401: Stealing Half a Day's Leisure
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In the blink of an eye, another week has passed.
Sure enough, as expected by Lord Fei Lengcui, even if the fallen elves suffered such a big loss, they still pinched their noses and admitted it.
The elite army of 200,000 crusading against the surface elves had already fought vigorously in the Southern Cross Forest the day before, and the speed and huge number of the Bull Hawk and Eagle Bull caught many Southern Cross natives off guard, and the war had inevitably spread to the depths of the dense forest.
Due to the fact that during this period of time, the army of phantom beasts frequently drove away the fallen elves near the underground Gangfeng Heavenly Trench and accelerated the withdrawal speed of the other party's troops, Elder Andulan was a little nervous in the past few days, for fear that the fallen elves would angrily send troops to attack Fei Lengcui.
The old dragon even wanted to transfer all the people through the magic crystal portal to Shufang City in the Chesang Continent - since the Yunqin Travelers would have to leave there sooner or later, Elder Andulan had already regarded the beautiful valley located in the Sanchez Steppe as Fei Lengcui's real estate and second base, and he couldn't wait to even come up with the name of the city.
Liu Zhenzhen thinks that there is no need to worry about this, if all the fallen elves are really scattered, it will be a bad thing, if countless bloodthirsty bull eagle people become bandits roaming around, it will be a disaster for the entire Danube Wilderness and even the Aegean Continent - for unarmed ordinary people, air bandits are definitely a nightmare within a nightmare. During the time of the Beamon Empire, the most ferocious bandits, Ali Baba and his forty brothers, were also a group of Bode, and it is said that the treasure they hid back then has not been discovered.
"Go back the way you came to attack the Emerald? Hehe, the war that has been waged is not child's play? It's impossible to come back just as you say! The Fallen Elves themselves know that even if they come back, it won't help! When Liu Zhenzhen said this, he smoked a snow lotus cigar, "let's da, da" one sip after another.
The home of the Golden Dwarf is Kilimanjaro, the highest of the Temurraya Mountains, where the bowl mouth of the alpine snow lotus is produced, with its plump leaves and charming flowers. When the golden dwarves descended the mountain this time, each old and young brought hundreds of pounds of sun-dried snow lotus, and all of them were baked and rolled into huge cigars by the lord.
As soon as you take a puff of this snow lotus cigar, a cool and refreshing aroma will sweep from the throat to the lungs, and it will immediately become fashionable in Fei Lengcui. Another fashion at the same time was the "Hedong Dance Ground" in Fei Lengcui, which recently saw the completion of a new martial arts tower covering a huge area. Just on the edge of the Sanggan River, Mo'er has transformed this martial arts tower into a large dance hall, beautifully decorated, with a water sandalwood floor, Mulan tapestries and a luxury chandelier of the Night Pearl. Led by Gabriel's magic butterfly, the energetic heavy metal music "The Little Girl Under the Streetlamp" is played every night with a Diwei crystal card, attracting a large number of Fei Lengcui and nearby boys and girls to come and dance wildly all night.
The song "Little Girl Under the Streetlight" was all the rage in China in the 80s, and Liu Zhenzhen only hummed it to a few elf musicians, and they quickly used various instruments to make a tune, and it was successfully recorded, and it actually sounded very similar.
"Our air cluster is too overwhelming, I'm afraid that before we attack us, we have already defeated the army!" Helen has occasionally learned from Lao Liu to smoke cigars recently, and her tiny nails are sandwiched with a thin special snow lotus cigar, and her whole body suddenly sprays a slightly depraved beauty, and Lao Liu looks like he wants to eat her every time he sees Helen's shape.
Today's weather is good, because of a light rain in the morning, and the air has become much cleaner.
The Fallen Elf army stationed in the underworld has finally retreated, and the Marlon Crystal on the magic teleportation array has also been dismantled.
The two wide aerial platforms just shade the gradual sunshine, and the day is really pleasant.
For more than a year, this is probably the most relaxed day for Liu's nerves.
At the other end of the laterite square, a huge stone slab hangs from the laterite bamboo shoots, and the handsome Beckham is holding a charcoal pen, writing and drawing, while instilling the practical theory of modern magic group tactics to the Fei Leng Cui mages.
In the past few days, Liu Zhenzhen has re-designed a leather stand-up collar mage robe in the Fei Leng Cui standard, inspired by the SS soldiers in the TV series "Garrison" he watched back then, Liu Zhenzhen felt that Beckham's face shape was very suitable for wearing that kind of military hat, and it looked absolutely Gestapo!
The result was indeed as he expected, after letting the elf tailor make a suit for Beckham to wear, now many young girls in Fei Lengcui like to talk to the handsome head of the mage group for nothing, and the thin-skinned Xiaobei is very cramped.
There are also people who are not very happy, such as Mo'er.
Ever since Beckham was listed as the head of the mage corps, Mo'er has been resentful.
What made Mo'er even more unhappy was that Richard also gave Beckham the Xudra Jiuqu beads that originally belonged to her!
In terms of strength and mana, Mo'er thinks that he is far more qualified to be the leader of the Master Corps than Beckham, who shoots magic in an unconventional way and is a "fresh move".
In fact, Mo'er is not coveting the false title of the head of the regiment, she just thinks that Richard should at least be polite to herself first.
Lao Liu thinks that Fei Lengcui is now preparing to form a sacrificial group, and Mo'er is from a Bimeng sacrificial background, so it is a bit inappropriate to join the ranks of mages, so it is best to reserve it in the sacrificial ranks. Mo'er quickly made sense, but Avril was not a sacrifice, so the contradiction arose.
However, after auditing a magic lesson at Beckham two days ago, Avril's dissatisfaction and pride disappeared in an instant.
"What do you mean by a regular mage? A regular mage is a mage who can use tactics reasonably on the battlefield to cause maximum damage! We must be significantly different from those charlatan mages, rogue mages, and mercenary mages! We are always facing opponents who are surging like wolves, and we should have our own pride and only face a small number of opponents, which is the greatest insult to regular magicians! ”
"The use of magicians in clusters is a science, an art, and a culture!"
"We have two hundred and forty-two mages in Emerald, so what if our opponent attacked with a hundred men per echelon, and two hundred and forty-two mages fired together in a mess? There is no doubt that the opponent will be completely annihilated! However, what a waste of magic is the multi-point repeated blow? ”
"On the battlefield, the most important thing for a mage is not the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers, after all, there are very few sub-saints and saint ranks! As an ordinary mage, first of all, you need to have the right mentality, grasp the sense of hierarchy, cooperate with your partners, and use every trace of magic power reasonably, so as to really cause blanket killing! This is what you must learn in the future, the mage formation and standing skills, the battle formation, and the responsibilities of each of them! ”
"Remember our names, once we step into the battlefield, we are the gods of war!" The words of the handsome head made every Fei Leng Cui mage awe-inspired. In the past two days, the thorns have all been defeated by the head of the regiment in a heads-up form, and out of admiration for strength, every mage knows how to behave.
It is especially worth mentioning that Ortega seems to be particularly afraid of his senior brother, because Beckham scolded him at every turn, and Liu Zhenzhen even saw Beckham, who has always been humble and polite, kick Ortega violently, and the latter exaggerated and fell to the ground.
In the past few days, Guoguo, who is dressed like a Gestapo, will always move a small bench every time, sit respectfully on the side, and listen to Beckham's teaching class with the Dragon Witch Empress Axiannu, which is Lao Liu's sit-in punishment for this little rapist.
Often after not hearing it for a while, Guoguo sneakily looked around to see if Lao Liu had paid attention to it, and if not, he immediately took out a snack from his belly pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, and also stuffed it into Ah Xiannu's mouth.
Axiannu wore a snow-white gauze skirt today, looking smart and well-behaved, and every time Guoguo fed her, she opened her mouth mechanically.
The little parrot tilted its head to the side, looking at the two of them, and Liu Zhenzhen also looked at the two of them from a distance.
"Richard, why did you say that this dragon witch still maintains the appearance of Frost Snow Pichu?" Golini quietly leaned into Liu Zhenzhen's ear and asked.
"I guess it's embarrassing! Anyway, there are a few dragons in Fei Lengcui. Liu Zhenzhen pouted: "It doesn't matter, it's not in the Dragon Clan Cemetery now, there is no such abundant necromantic dragon breath, relying on the Black Epin Space alone, her strength has dropped greatly, I know that she must have some ghost idea in her heart waiting to clean up me and Guoguo, it depends on whether she has the ability!" ”
"Richard, what will you do if she does mess with you in the future, and it will cause some great and painful consequences?" Vivien Leigh asked abruptly, "You're not going to kill her, are you?" ”
The reason why it is abrupt is because many people heard Vivien Leigh say this, and their eyes turned strange when they looked at her.
"Nizi, don't you have the same thoughts as Axiannu?" Liu Zhen was stunned for a long time, and suddenly such a sentence came out, which immediately made Vivien Li's face crimson, pouting unrelentingly, leaning on Lao Liu's shoulder and being coquettishly angry, and Mo'er pouted violently on the side.
"Judging by her self-esteem, it's really not over." Eevee smashed his mouth, with an old face.
Lao Liu's father-in-law and mother-in-law had just arrived in Fei Lengcui this morning, and they had come to pick up the bones of the black dragon.
After arriving in a hurry, Ibu grabbed an iron rod without saying a word, and got his good son-in-law to circle the red clay slope several times, which made many people think that if he did not kill the lord, he would at least break one leg. A group of newly joined panda old men were furious, carrying a giant chain wine barrel and preparing to go up to dry Yibu, who knew that the two of them would not work for a while, and then hooked their shoulders and laughed Mimi on the table and drank a little wine.
That's it.
"I've been wondering for the last few days why Arsenal cried in the Dragon's Graveyard for two days and two nights, and then that Lost Realm was gone! Old man, you say, could it be that Ashenu has been bluffing me all along, and it is impossible for the Lost Trace Realm to maintain a hundred-year statute of limitations? Is it self-dissipating? Liu Zhenzhen looked at his father-in-law, and then at his mother-in-law.
"The Dragon's Graveyard is the forbidden place of our dragon clan, and if I want to figure out the doorway to the undead dragon, I won't know until I enter the Dragon's Graveyard before I die." Eevee spread his hands and took a long sip of his cigar with his head tilted.
"If that's what I guessed, it's dirty!" Liu Zhenzhen smiled heartlessly.
"The upper beam is not right, you can't blame the lower beam, the ultimate transformation technique is a complete transformation, the timing of Guoguo's choice is really appropriate sooner or later!" Fairy Dragon Luna sneered: "Originally, I thought this little thing was very cute, but now whoever says it is cute again, I am in a hurry!" This little brute is too scheming! ”
"Actually, it's very simple to beat Asenu's self-esteem, for example, pour some aphrodisiacs, go to the woods to catch a few frost and snow puffs and take turns to take her on her, the more times, her shame will naturally disappear, and she will naturally fall completely and accept her fate." Liu's shocking rogue face made all the girls present stand up in their pores and stunned.
"Richard, you ......" Kiss and the little nun shook a little, obviously almost fainting, it was the first time they had heard such a naked and terrifying word.
"That's what I said, how could I do that." Liu Zhenzhen smiled: "Just be nice to her in the future, hey...... What else could it be? Let Guoguo commit suicide and apologize? After all, it's impossible, a slap stretched out has a long and short time, who doesn't protect the short? ”
"That's all there is to it." Ning Yu couldn't help but sigh.
"What a sin." Joan of Arc stroked her bulging lower abdomen and sighed as she spoke.
With bursts of suppressed dull thunder, a large black oppressive dark cloud drifted from the blue sky in the distance, swarming and moving.
"It's Duncan, they're back." Mo'er spread her wings and flew to a half-high place, covered her forehead with her hand and carefully identified it, and lowered her head and said to Liu Zhenzhen.
"I don't know how many phantom beast seedlings I brought back! Obis Rakhi! I really don't understand, why Dragon City blindly wants to transfer dragons to humans? Liu Zhenzhen had already straightened up, sat down again when he heard Mo'er say this, and extinguished the cigar angrily.
"That's because we dragons believe in human abilities, not in you, Beamon! Look at people, even magicians now pay attention to formal formation and arrangement and combo skills, what about you Beamon? The sacrifice is still a swarm of bees doing their own thing, right? Besides, even if the dragons focus on the Danube Wasteland, wouldn't the human dragon knights still be able to come over and participate in the battle? Why do you have an opinion on the arrangement of Dragon City? Eevee glared at his son-in-law very dissatisfied: "Richard, there is one more thing to blame me for not reminding you, your phantom beast had better not imitate the golden dragon, if you really let the golden dragon know, their clan will definitely not be able to spare you, and I won't be able to help you speak at that time!" ”
"I'll paint the ten phantom beast golden dragons with amber tomorrow, and inlay them with a layer of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple colorful sand, and I call them iridescent dragons! Dragons don't have such dragons, do they? Liu Zhen shook and laughed wickedly.
Several dragons gave a thumbs up together, not knowing whether to praise him or tease him.
Tang Beierkina came back from the wasteland with a large handful of wild flowers picked by the second and third young people, and the two little beasts rushed into Liu Zhenzhen's arms, competing to hand their flowers to their father, Liu Zhenzhen was a little happy and a little distressed. Since becoming the Kao, he now feels distressed when he sees someone picking flowers, but he can't help it, there are too many things he can't control in this world.
After a game of hooking with their two sons, Duncan and Lampard landed on the meadow east of the Emerald with two hundred air troops.
The aerial platform has been padded with fertile and soft soil, and a large number of Chiba Dogwood has been transplanted, which looks like a hanging garden as far as the eye can see.
Duncan had brought back four pedestal dragons this time, and he had been in Dolot for a while in order to wait for these phantom beast seedlings.
Lampard, the dragon knight, is not going to leave again this time, and wants to act as the personal guard of the Virgin to protect the safety of the Holy Son.
Now that there are a lot of things to do in the Holy See, it is necessary to erase the adverse effects of the killing of the Batmen, so it is likely that it will take some time for the Pope to go to Fei Lengcui to hold the ceremony of crowning the Holy Patron and the Virgin Mary for Liu Zhenzhen and Joan of Arc.
"The news of the Fallen Elves' attack on the natives of the Southern Cross has spread wildly in the human world, and now countless mercenary rangers pass through the passes of Dorot every day to the Southern Cross Forest and Bering Mountains." After the dragon knight finished speaking, he drank a large glass of water, and he was now sweating profusely after such a long journey on such a hot day.
"Going to fish for dried shrimp? Take the opportunity to catch an elf slave? Hehe, the Fallen Elves are not easy to talk to, and it's all over when you meet them. Liu shook a large cigar to Lampard.
"Not really, there are many who have a good relationship with the elves and rush over to help resist the fallen elves." Frank Lampard backhanded, took the cigar and smiled.
"My brother-in-law has a flower elf under him, and I asked the two of them to go back to the Southern Cross Forest to report the news a while ago, anyway, I brought a magic teleportation array, and it is estimated that the news will come back soon. The elves are very proud, I don't know if they will ask me for help, if you need to, you just help me as a thug this time! Liu Zhenzhen looked at Lampard with a smile and said: "Frank, my Panda Warrior and Takin Warrior have recently swept the underground to loot the right size of Warcraft, and in the future I will set up a Phantom Beast Knight Army, all of them are aviation knights of Yishui, are you interested in being a regimental leader?" ”
"His Majesty the Pope also means that it is better to select a Templar force from among the Beamon warriors, the number does not matter, anyway, as the protector of the Virgin and the Son." Lampard seemed to have anticipated Liu's shocking thoughts, and pursed the corners of his mouth with a light smile: "Although I don't know what a phantom beast is, it's my honor to be able to serve Lord Richard." ”
As soon as Liu Zhenzhen heard this, his face immediately lengthened.
"Richard, if you transfer the Holy See from the Holy See, it's too far away! The Pope thought that funds, weapons, and mounts could be provided by the Holy See, which also saved a lot of trouble! Listen to Duncan, you are in urgent need of armor-based Warcraft now, preferably around a thousand pounds, these days we have found a lot of mercenaries in Dolot to help, seven-seven-eighty-eight, even the first batch of start-up funds originally given to you by the Holy See, plus the original mercenary remuneration for you, Duncan bought back a lot of armor-type Warcraft, what do you want that crappy Warcraft to do? Wouldn't these magical beasts be the phantom beasts you were talking about? They seem to ...... It doesn't seem to be able to fly, right? ”
"You'll know when the time comes!" Liu Zhenzhen snorted: "My Phantom Beast Knight Commander." ”