The first test of the space-time obelisk infrastructure went smoothly beyond imagination, and the structure that was repeatedly demonstrated and optimized by a group of people lived up to expectations, bringing a result that was enough to satisfy everyone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThere are really some people who feel that this is an important mark in the history of alchemy and magic.

Although the consumption is huge, although it is short, although it is difficult to maintain, although the distance is extreme, although it is extremely vulnerable to destruction, but this is at least a new starting point for the space-time system, which heralds the rebirth of a long-lost spell system, and nothing can shock a group of magicians and alchemists more than this, and everyone involved in the entire experiment feels as if they have made history.

In fact, it is almost true.

There have been many similar experiments in history, with different large and small principles and structures, but most of them have not been successfully realized, and due to various factors, they have not been able to get the results that everyone wanted, and they are far from reaching the height achieved by this experiment. This is just a basic experiment, and it is only a preliminary test of the entire space-time obelisk system, and the most basic test used to verify whether the theoretical basis is really true.

There is still a long, long way to go in the future, and the idea of the future really makes this group of alchemists excited.

However, this successful experiment did not cause a sensation in the world. Because there is another, more immediate thing that directly affects everyone.

Carlil, Angus, and Matthew's team, after breaking through to Sunderland for nearly half of the way, Sunderland suddenly chose to advance on all fronts, and all the defenses began to attack north, directly suppressing the blade of the Scarloa Alliance. Unreservedly, he began a frontal attack, using his superior weaponry and strength and resources, and began to force all the enemy to fight against Sunderland, leaving no respite for the men on either side.

From Sunderland's point of view, this decision should have been made a long time ago, and the longer it dragged on, the lower Sunderland's advantage would be, and this small advantage situation should have been pursued at that time, without giving the opponent any respite. While it is not ideal to start a major attack in the winter, it is the most likely move for Sunderland to get the most bang for its buck. It's not too late, but we've missed the best time.

And now the offensive is launched at this time, and it is no longer as good as it was at the beginning, although the army annexed or combined by Skaloa by various means is inferior but not declining, and for a time the attack of Sunderland delays each other, and neither side can get much benefit, only the battle line is slowly thinking about the northern delay, but it cannot really destroy each other's living forces.

Skaloa did not dare to act rashly, and the entire front was relatively restricted, mainly on defense, with the direct support of the Holy See, which was not a problem. In the same way, Sunderland was unable to nibble off Scarloa for a while, and the two sides soon entered a period of stalemate.

The Holy See is really a potential big boss, usually don't look at this group of people who are not obvious, in fact, they are secretly rich, although the number of knights in the Holy See is not large, but they are all extraordinary elites. Well-trained, well-equipped, and most terrifying, it was still the Holy See's troops.

What kind of people are terrible to fight? The team of the Papal Knights, who are not fatal and super capable of fighting like this, has become a nightmare for all enemies for a while, if it weren't for the fact that there are not enough elite soldiers like this, it is estimated that the Papal Knights alone can dominate one side. Firm in faith, obeying commands, super combat effectiveness, and self-healing, it really makes commanders laugh in their dreams.

But even so, Sanderland's fierce attack still received some gains, Scaloa's reserved tactics made the front shrink, and the same Sunderland expanded, from the perspective of the border, Sanderland has taken advantage of Sanderland and pressed Scarloa. The old empire that dragged the entire continent into the flames of war was not vegetarian after all.

Every day, various reports are handed over to Scaloa and Sunderland, leaders of different ranks, and the development of the whole battle situation is really like a game on a chessboard. However, this specific information could not reach the hands of Angus and Carlil for a while, because they had already penetrated deep into Sunderland, and now they were almost completely disconnected from the world of Scarloa.

In the middle of the battle, I still have some understanding of Sunderland's offensive movements. There is nothing particularly surprising that Sunderland will launch an all-out offensive in itself, which is also expected to be possible. Regardless of the previous fight, the news of the return of the scouts told Angus that the situation in the heart of Angus Sendran had not changed much, and that was already the best news.

This force is now hiding in a very delicate part of the territory of Sunderland, occupying a town with a good topography and rich reserves. After Sunderland finally found out that a force had come in from under his nose, it was too late, and it was no longer possible to temporarily mobilize troops from the front line to kill the horses, so Angus's team was stuck in Sunderland's throat, and he couldn't do anything for a while.

It's just that God didn't favor Angus's team again and again this time, and a sudden rainstorm directly swept through several surrounding cities, which forcibly dragged down Angus's attack, so that his original plan for the next raid was forced to run aground.

In the rainstorm, all attacks will become slow and weak, the soldiers will lose their physical strength more quickly, and the attacking side will lack the ability to continue fighting compared to the soldiers defending the city.

So in this rainstorm, the whole team was forced to stop and rest on the throat of Sunderland, and gave the defenders of Sunderland's interior some more time to adjust.

The only thing that is good is that the city is now located is large enough and has enough supplies to allow the soldiers to be stationed here relatively safely, although the rain will affect the rest, but at least the food supply is not a problem, and there is a place to hide from the rain, so that things do not get too bad.

This place is a relatively gentle hilly area, the terrain is not complicated, the terrain is not too undulating, but the restrictions of the river and soil environment make it difficult for the surrounding neighbors to enter and exit here. And there are not many defenders in this hurry, so that Angus can hide from the rain in the city so comfortably, so that he will not be caught in the urn at this time.

This rainstorm has been going on for almost the third day, and every time everyone thinks that the rain is about to stop, it is louder and louder in the blink of an eye. The raindrops of beans pounded on the roofs and walls, and on the canopies on both sides of the street, and the rumbling sound of rain continued, and everyone stationed in the city was a little restless.

It was supposed to be noon, but the sun was still obscured by dark clouds, and the whole weather was gray, and even the gap when the rain became smaller made people feel black and oppressive, and the mood was very unpleasant. But there was no choice but to stop here to rest in an acceptable range.

Kahlil and Red Lotus sat in a three-story corner building, looking boredly at the gloomy and hazy sky outside on the balcony of the third floor, each leaning lazily against the wall, yawning from time to time in silence. There were a few eaten apple cores scattered on the ground, which was already the last few apples in Karil's reserves, and some of the dehydrated apples had become soft and fluffy, without the crisp taste before, but fortunately, the sweetness was not bad, which barely satisfied Carlil's taste buds.

Carlil had provided a lot of magical support in the previous battles, and had also fought a few times with the opponent's magician team, so having the opportunity to rest like this today was actually a great benefit to her, but the weather was too unpleasant and made Carlil feel uncomfortable. Even the ears and tail are hidden, and the soft fur is afraid of getting wet by the rain.

Angelo was sleeping heartlessly on the first floor for the same reason as Carlil, and his days in the Tower of Atonement allowed him to fall asleep no matter what circumstances he wanted, which was a lot higher than Carlil's, otherwise Carlil wouldn't be bored watching the rain on the second floor.

Red Lotus sat with Karil bored, as a nominal guard, the few skirmishes she had participated in before were not of much intensity to her, and there was no need to stop and rest like this, and now she just had nothing to do.

And this break from the showers did not last any longer.

Karil, who was half-lying in a chair, suddenly opened her eyes slowly in a closed eye, and stared at the sky in a daze. She seemed to sense something, a slight movement that had touched her nerves. But the movement had been largely masked by the rainstorm, and Carlil couldn't even tell if it was a magical perception or what she had heard.

So she opened her eyes slightly, and stopped motionlessly to distinguish carefully, hoping to catch the slightest movement again.

In less than half a minute, she got up from her chair, frowned and explained to Honglian, who stood up with her, "Go down and call that guy Angelo, and tell Angus that something is coming." ”

Red Lotus nodded, casually put the scabbard on her waist in place, and hurried back to the house and went down the stairs to find Angelo's trouble.

Looking at the way Karyl looked, you knew what was going on, and now was not the time to procrastinate.

Kahlil clearly felt an aura of magic, thanks to the fox demon and her own accomplishments, and her keen sense of touch made her aware of that target in advance.

That's right, a huge target, which Kahlil didn't think would be so soon.

A loud dragon roar seemed to come from the sky, and it resounded throughout the silent city. (To be continued.) )