That night, after Savarin had given up his resistance, the coastline of Constantinople was quickly landed and occupied by Dessert soldiers, and the innocent people near the fortress, fearing that their lives might be threatened, hurriedly abandoned their possessions and withdrew inland with the Commander.

Although the Imperial Admiral did his duty and tried his best to fight back, the technical level was a large step behind, and the opponent was outnumbered and attacked, so it was almost wiped out in the end.

As soon as Justin of the Cortesian Sect entered the Grand Commander's harbor fortress, he immediately rummaged through the cabinets, looking for all kinds of confidential correspondence. Fortunately, Old Man Savarin kept a secret hand in normal times. All his important letters were usually burned after reading them.

The mysterious man who could call the wind and rain and scatter beans into soldiers stood aside and smiled coldly: "It's not time yet. That old man took the initiative to let us land, just because he wanted our artillery support at sea to be useless."

"Do you think you should go after it now?" The Cortes are not giving up, they are still desperate to find a needle in a haystack to find something good.

"No, these people are all delicate diseases, and there's only one thing I'm most worried about at the moment."

"What." Justin actually just asked casually, he didn't think anyone here could threaten such a powerful Dessert.

"Don't you notice, the air is filled with the smell of forest soil, and it seems that there is an extremely powerful 'spirit' or group of spirits lurking around us."

"How is this possible?" Justin felt a little sensational." The forest of Danse is so far away, and those pointy ears will not leave their homes at all, and they are going to take Constantinople, or are they going to take a piece of the pie, or that Emperor Defiot can call them to send them around?"

The mysterious man suddenly motioned for everyone to be silent, his body was 'straight', his eyes were slightly closed, as if he wanted to listen to some notes: "The mana of that 'spirit' or group of 'spirits' is extremely powerful, and it will definitely not be below you and me...... They're coming."

It was too late, it was too late, and I saw that the De Sett soldiers who were standing guard in the harbor fortress suddenly fell to the ground one by one like sleepy insects, and a beautiful 'girl' with a long skirt fluttering in the air descended in front of them.

"You are the 'female' king of the 'elven' spirit clan." The mysterious man can see through her directly.

"I'm the 'female' king, but you're a wretched creature controlled by the Mind Flayer." The 'girl' on the opposite side also showed no weakness.

The aura of both of them was extremely powerful, which made Justin, the mortal standing on the side, involuntarily fight several cold wars in succession.

"Isn't it beautiful that we can all know the bottom of things, why fight each other, and we should lose both? The mysterious man's tone was strange, as if he were reading a manuscript.

"Hypocritical demon, though you can '' weak-willed intelligent creatures, you can't escape the discerning eyes of those who know. Your stinking hellish smell I smelled a few days ago.It's a pity.You're a lot more stupid than I thought.You've taken the trouble to occupy the body and mind of a northern Dessert."' The female king sneered and quietly drew a circle around her waist with her hand, which was a magical force of nature, which could make birds and beasts within a radius of hundreds of miles rush to support without hesitation.

The mysterious man didn't look ready to talk any more, he stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and was about to choke the 'female' king's neck.

The Spirit Lord shouted, "Show up, Foresters."

In an instant, a light 'spirit' warrior with a bow and arrow on his back quickly emerged from his stealth state, and the leader of them was Albert's friend Krees, who often performed this kind of dragon quest without seeing the end of the dragon, so there were always stories of mysterious appearances and mysterious disappearances on him.

The 'female' king had already arranged for a team of rangers to follow her in the dark when she walked out of the forest, and she wasn't trying to deal with the Mind Flayer for the sake of the 'door'.

The mysterious man laughed and said, "If there are ten 'elf' spirit 'women' kings, I'm afraid I'll be worried, but even if these 'milk' stinky and slender archers stand up to the rest of this fortress, I won't be afraid at all."

"Really." Krees' eyes were 'revealed' and he said. Brothers and sisters, we don't have much to do with humans, but the Mind Flayer is the common enemy of all living things, and we must do our best today."

The crowd echoed in unison, and they took out their specially made summoning arrows, and shot them all around the mysterious man, and as soon as the arrows hit the ground, they immediately turned into skeletal warriors with two-handed greatswords.

The Mind Flayer is good at mind control, and the Skeleton Warriors are undead creatures and have no mind of their own, so the Mystic seems to be completely passive at once.

Krees shouted again at this time, "Take out the Heart-piercing arrows, listen to my orders, and shoot together."

At this time, Justin, a Kotés cultist, had been controlled by the 'female' king with the charm 'seduction' technique.The corners of the mysterious man's mouth twitched slightly.He smiled at the 'spirit' and skeleton in his eyes, "If I run away today, I won't be a hero.You think you can contain me with these things.Let me be restrained.Let's see the trick."

The mysterious man waved his hand, and many red lights suddenly appeared in the sky with lightning and thunder. The top of the harbor fortress was instantly pierced. The elves were as light as swallows, and they were barely able to escape, but the clumsy twisting skeleton warriors weren't so lucky, they were unsurprisingly crushed to powder, and could no longer pose a threat.

Although the harbor fortress was strong, it could not withstand the bombardment of so many meteorites, and gradually began to shake and sway.' The Female King told the Rangers to evacuate first, while she continued to wrestle with the Mind Flayer.

Krees's plan to shoot is no longer working, because everyone is trying to master their balance, it's good to have a place to stand, it's a great thing to aim at the difficulty of 'shooting' arrows, he doesn't want the 'female' king to be in any danger, he tries to protect himself with magic, and he prepares to contain the mysterious man behind his back.

The man who was controlled by the Mind Flayer still laughed unhurriedly: "You don't know what you're going to face.Do you think it's inconceivable enough to destroy the Ancient Orint Empire.No.Even if you add the entire Bodi Continent, it's just a drop in the ocean.You are all too small.Unable to resist the dangers you're about to face.We are the real saviors.The way out for all intelligent beings in this world is to merge with us.There is no other way."

The 'woman' did not fully understand his words, so she no longer tried to argue anything, her animal allies had arrived, but the casualties were more severe due to the meteorite rain in the sky.' The female king had to rely on the power of Mother Earth to counteract accordingly.

Since you can summon a fireball from the air, I can do the opposite, summon a jet of water from the ground filled with the scent of black tulips, and it's like two gears that correspond to each other.

......

The Commander of Constantinople and the poor populace who had retreated inland reacted to this strange sight: the pious men of the Orthodox were busy clasping their hands together and kneeling on their knees in an effort to make the heavens understand their mirrored minds, while atheists like Savarin were constantly lamenting the terrible and unfathomable power of the natural world.

Sudden lightning and thunder, and sudden rain of fire and rain are reminiscent of the time when Pope Clement used the relics of the prophet Cyril to repel the Desertes in the holy city of Röma.

General Iros, though he was also frightened, had already learned his experience after all, so he showed a little general's demeanor, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he suggested to Savarin: "Your Excellency, the enemy has just come ashore, and he must be busy burning, killing, and looting.

The head of Constantinople shook his head and said: "The situation is unknown, the situation is unknown, the prestige of the black-robed mage society among the Dessertes is well-known, you and I are both martial artists, and we don't have any magical power.

Iros was not discouraged, his immortal energy that did not hit the south wall surged up again: "Your Excellency, you only need to transfer some of my men and horses, and I will cooperate with these hundreds of Imperial Guards, I will definitely bring you a surprise."

After all, he was a general sent by the emperor, and the general was not too angry, so he could only reluctantly agree, and gave him a third of his men and horses, so that he could fend for himself. Savarin was old, but his mind was not confused, and he expected that Iros would only fall into a bitter battle, so he sighed and tried to persuade him one last time, so he sighed and tried to persuade him one last time, "General, you are a favored minister of Your Majesty.

Iros just smiled slightly, and then confidently led the men and horses towards the land of death.

'Want' to know what happens next.