The second day of the Goria-Albiang War was also the second day of the Kermania-Romanian War. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nelon, Duke of Yanlong, marched his army to capture northern Romania yesterday evening, and today the army moved south. There was no resistance from the villages along the way, and there were no troops.

Instead, some angry people shouted at the Kermanian army, who still had rotten eggs and tomatoes, "Get out of our country." "Die, invader." "Heretics, the Ancestors will punish you."

The anger of the downed soldiers rose, and they beat them back, regardless of whether they were old people or children. Causing some accidental injuries, the Romanians who believed in the ancestors suddenly came out of the room and surrounded the beating soldier in silence.

I don't know who took the lead. "Kill this heretic, the Ancestors are watching us."

"Heretics, give me death."

Fists and stones rained down, killing the outlier.

This angered the marching army, and a brigade of a thousand men came down the road in full armor, and the captain's face was cold. "Drive them back for me, and if you resist, shoot or kill!!"

A thousand soldiers marched forward, spears aloft and approached the incited villagers.

Even believers, in the face of death, they retreated. The villagers retreated to their houses.

One of the villagers actually rushed out, brandishing a kitchen knife and rushing towards the thousand-strong Goria army.

"Death to the infidels!!" Throwing the kitchen knife out, it hits a soldier in the face.

The hapless soldier fell to the ground screaming.

A thousand people were silent for a moment, anger burning in their eyes.

"Kill!!" "Kill!!" "Kill!!"

The spear was merciless, piercing the name of the village in horror as the soldiers marched swiftly.

The spear pierced into the human body, and the blood flowed red.

They are not soldiers at the moment, they are executioners. Cold-blooded and ruthlessly harvesting the lives of villagers.

There were many more such tragedies along the way, and many soldiers were stained with the blood of ordinary people, and their expressions became cold and gray.

Without the army, how could the incited villagers alone stop Goria's 60,000 troops? At noon on the same day, Goria's 60,000 troops gathered outside the capital of Romania, the [City of Water].

It's a peculiar city, except for some of the main roads that are exposed to the land, and most of the city is submerged by the sea, and people come and go shopping in small boats. The 10-seater pointed-head sailboat piloted by the Water City Guard can move freely between the large and small waterways of the Water City.

The 20,000 brightly armoured and swords-glittering soldiers of the Romanian Knights of the Cathar gathered outside the Water City, no more than 500 meters away from the Goria army.

When Duke Yanlong came here, he felt that the power in his body was even more active. He could feel that right here, the [Fire Spirit] that gave him power, and gave him the power of Kelmania, was right underneath it.

"The whole army has it, spread it out for me."

Neronte felt the surging power in his body and walked to the front of the army under the protection of the guards.

The head of the Romanian Knights of the Aphar came out and wanted to say a few words to Nilent.

"Einz Phil, Phil, Phil, Phil, Crowe." 【*Burning the City】

Without pause, Nilent began to chant the fourth level of magic, and it was the [Heavenly Fire Burning City] that received the power bonus of the Fire Spirit. As soon as the incantation began, a terrible heat rose from beneath the earth and the sea; Halfway through the chanting, countless tiny flames rose from the water.

The Knights of the Cathar all felt the heat and restless.

After the incantation was completed, golden swirls appeared in the sky above Nilent, and fireballs with a diameter of one meter and a meter in diameter with fiery red entwined golden veins appeared from the vortex. At a glance, there were fifty or sixty fireballs forming in the sky. And there are countless flames burning in the waters of the Water City, and the sea water is boiling in some areas, and some terrifying and powerful existence is stirring up forces to respond to Nyerent's magic.

"How so? Quickly, everyone disperses and dodges the magic attack. The Grand Commander yelled.

Nilent swung his wand down from top to bottom.

"Boom, boom—"

Fireballs fell from the sky and rained down.

The enhanced fireballs wrapped in gold smashed to the ground, and the soldiers were ignited and screamed as they were touched; The fireball landed and exploded, and the wind enveloped the entire ten meters in a radius of small flames. The fireballs were endless. One by one, three or five fell into the formation of the Knights of the Cathar.

Among the overwhelming elements gathered by the [Fire Elves], the [Heavenly Fire Burning City] of Nilent is much stronger than imagined. Waves of fireballs fell, each fireball took away more than a dozen soldiers who were seriously injured, and more than 200 fireballs had fallen in 4 large waves, and the 5th wave was still forming.

In this way, Nylent alone would be able to completely destroy the Romanian Knights of the Cathars.

The Pope stood at the Papal Palace, the highest in the city, clenched his wand tightly, unable to bear it any longer.

The cardinal was dismissed, leaving only Julio to guard him, and the Pope began a long chanting.

About three minutes later, the Pope slammed his scepter to the ground.

"The first father said that there should be water, so it rained all over the sky." 【Void Prophecy】

Outside the city, Nyerente is still maintaining the formation of a sixth fireball rain.

The fire element in the air suddenly decreased sharply, and the fireball that had already formed also dissipated, replaced by a rich water element. Then a whirlpool unfolded in the sky, dispelling all the clouds, and the large balls of water with a diameter of one meter were really as many as raindrops, and smashed into the army of Kelmania.

The lethality of the "bang" and "pop" big water balloon is far less than that of the big fireball, but it will also kill or seriously injure if it is hit directly, and the ground that is affected is only drenched and shivering with the wind.

The rain of large water balloons lasted only one wave, interrupting Nylent's [Heavenly Fire City], killing and wounding no more than 1,000 people in Kelmania.

The Pope was on his scepter, and his face was much paler. Julio on the side sighed silently.

Nilon's magic was interrupted, and he was no longer able to do so, and was carried back to the back of the army by the guards.

"Pass my order, and the whole army will attack."

"The whole army is attacking." "Attack." "Attack!"

"Oooooooooo!!oo The morale of the Keelmanian army was greatly boosted by the wave of fireballs in Nilent, and they rushed forward without hesitation.

On the other hand, the Knights of the Cathars, even if the Pope interrupted the [Heavenly Fire Burning City], their morale has dropped greatly.

As soon as the Knights of the Cathar and the Kelmanian Flame Dragon Army engaged, they were slashed and hacked to death by their opponents in three or five rounds. Soon, this army, which only had good equipment, collapsed and fled to the water capital.

The Water City Guard, with each 2 men in 8-seater sailboats, removed the rout from the shore. The Knights of the Cathar, who were slow to escape, were overtaken by the Flame Dragon Legion and drowned in the attack of the Flame Dragon Legion.

In the end, 12,000 of the Knights of the Cathar survived, 4,000 were killed or wounded under the Nilent [Heavenly Fire Burning City], and most of the rest were chased and hacked to death by the Yanlong Legion when they fled.

The Flame Dragon Legion stopped outside the sea and laughed in the direction of the Water Capital, pointing and mocking the Knights of the Cathar.

The inhabitants of the city, the two armies, the middle and lower clergy of the Church, the cardinals, and even the Pope were all chilled. The Pope clenched his scepter and lamented in his heart, is our Knights Cathar just like this, vulnerable?

The cardinals rushed up and looked at the Pope.

"Your Majesty, maybe we're going to have to think about surrendering."

"You, you—" The Pope looked at the cardinals who should have shared his worries, pointed his finger at them angrily, and was speechless with anger, until he finally vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted to the ground.

Julio stepped forward to catch the Pope and went to the doctor with the Pope in his arms.

The cardinals looked at each other.

Outside the Water City, Nylent suspended the offensive and ordered his troops to build pontoon bridges to prepare for the invasion of the Water City. Rafts, airbags, ropes, and pontoon bridges stretch from the shore to the dwellings on the outskirts of the water capital.

Wherever the pontoon bridge extended, the people fled to the inner ring. They no longer have the will to fight.

The city of water is about to be broken.