Volume 3 The Gate of Time and Space Chapter 1, Bloodpool Fortress

Blood Pool Fortress, one of the most fierce fortresses in the Salena Line, whose real name is Chai Yan, is said to have been overgrown thousands of years ago on this protruding stone cliff, which is the best firewood.

Later, when the firewood was cut down, and it coincided with the sudden rise of the demon army, Astia chose this easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack position and established the Chai Rock Fortress.

This is the only salient of the southern defensive line, often facing the enemy on three sides, and only to the south, an official road less than three meters wide, connecting with the large rear. When the tide of the demons rises, the battle line is urgent, even the south of the back of the fortress will be crawling with violent monsters, surrounded by all sides, completely cut off the situation, only in the four hundred years of the New Lan calendar, there have been as many as sixteen times, an average of less than thirty years, there will be such a situation.

The fortress in the rear, if there is a certain demon tide, the two sides are facing the enemy, the team leader's report will be written, this magic tide once in a hundred years, thanks to the unity of the soldiers, fighting for several days, holding the position, casualties, consumption is quite large, so apply for 200 recruits, 500 sets of armor, bows and arrows, a number of medicines.

After each war, the blood of the humans, the demons, and the elites of the two groups slowly flowed down from the walls of the Chaiyan Fortress and merged into the depression at the bottom of the cliff of the fortress, forming a viscous lake several meters deep, which could not be completely absorbed by the earth for several years.

The warriors who can enter the fortress of the pool of blood are all thousands of people with strong nerves, and they will fight and wait all the time here, day and night, waiting for the day when their blood will be used to water the land.

Wu Lian quickly ran towards the Blood Pool Fortress, and in the bushes by the side of the path, a few bird calls sounded, crisp and cheerful, loud and long.

"Stop!" shouted a maroon weed, which suddenly stood up.

Wu Lian immediately stopped when she heard this, she had been serving in the Shield Gate Fortress for more than three years, she naturally understood that if she didn't stop at this time, in this life, there would be no chance to stop, and there must be a whole team on standby hidden in this brown and red bush.

"Demon Sword Wulian, I was ordered to gather the team. Wulian said.

"Who?" the warrior asked.

"Magician Ye Ya, knight Luo Sheng. ”

"Ye Ya, Luo Sheng?" the warrior repeated, "Wait!" and then turned around, and let out a long and short birdsong from his mouth, and after his voice stopped, the same rhythm of birdsong sounded in the distance, all the way to the thick maroon fortress in the distance.

"Where's the badge?" While waiting, the warrior stepped forward, and Ulian took out the badge of the magic sword squad, his own missionary badge, and Astia's command paperwork, and handed them to the warrior.

Although the warrior didn't recognize Astia's papers, the badge of the adventure team couldn't be faked, and it was indeed engraved with the names of Wulian, Ye Ya, Luo Sheng and others, and compared with Wulian's missionary badge, the warrior let down his vigilance.

After a while, a short bird call responded, and the warrior said, "Follow me!"

Ulian stepped forward, followed him, and walked towards the fortress.

"Captain Ye Ya I know, but Luo Sheng, I don't seem to have heard of it......" The warrior confirmed Wulian's identity, and had already regarded her as his own, and chatted with her.

Captain Ye?

Wu Lian smacked his tongue secretly, the captain of the fortress, when he returned to the place, wouldn't he be the commander of the legion?

"No, although the stupid big one is stupid, he should be no worse than the leaves!"

The warrior looked at Wu Lian with a blank face, how did he know that Wu Lian's ability to take a nickname, Wu Lian hurriedly explained: "There is not much difference between Luo Sheng and Ye Ya's combat strength, Ye Ya can be the captain, but he has no fame at all, shouldn't he ......" In his heart, he gave the warrior in front of him a red stone title.

"Who knows!" Red Stone spat out, "seven or eight die every day!"

Hearing this, Wu Lian was shocked in her heart, and a cold sweat broke out all over her body.

The role that a knight can play in a large-scale battle is completely incomparable to that of a magician of the same class, and there will never be anyone to protect the knight, as thorough as protecting a magician, in case of a stupid big man...... Ulian quickly shook her head, trying to shake this terrible thought out of her head.

Handing Wulian to the prefect at the gate of the fortress, the red stone immediately trotted away along the same path.

Hearing that Ulian was a missionary, he was also waiting left and right, so the commander directly asked a soldier to lead Ulian to the medical team.

For the first time, Ulian saw so many wounded and such a resilient warrior.

In the huge courtyard, the wounded sat or lay down, almost occupying the entire courtyard, only in the doorway and corridor of each room, there was a path that could only allow two people to pass side by side, and the wounded on both sides of the wounded, all of them broke out in a cold sweat, and they never snorted, and the person who bandaged and treated their wounds was also bandaged, obviously not the medical officer of the medical team.

In the room, there were muffled screams, each of which was only half short, as if it were a cry of pain, as humiliating as surrendering to the enemy.

"Noble and merciful goddess, use your unsurpassed divine power to help your people!" Wu Lian knotted her fingers and used a large-scale group healing technique, an advanced healing technique, which is one of the compulsory subjects for senior missionaries.

In the courtyard, there were suddenly white points of light, condensed into rain, and splashed on the bodies of each warrior, and the injured bodies of the warriors immediately greedily absorbed the magic elves and healed the wounds.

"Who is using advanced healing techniques!" A middle-aged and elderly medical officer covered in blood opened the white cloth curtain on the door of the room, which was also full of blood, and was stunned for a moment, this little girl is very faceless, is it the medical officer who just reported?

"Who's that!!" he said in a commanding tone.

Wu Lian turned around, facing him, calling from the bottom of his heart, and the movements in his hands did not stop, just nodded to him slightly. The medical officer snorted, ignored her, turned and lifted the curtain, and entered the house.

It wasn't until the last lightly injured person stood up that Wu Lian stopped this healing technique, her mana consumed more than six layers, and she treated more than two hundred injured people at one time, and Wu Lian also tried it for the first time.

There were also some seriously injured people, Wu Lian ran over to treat them, and just after treating the two seriously injured people, more than a dozen injured people walked in silently outside the hospital gate.

Ulian was about to go to a seriously wounded man again, but the officer who had just called her came up to her and asked, "New here?"

Without waiting for Wu Lian to respond, he immediately said: "Tell you about three disciplines, first heavy and then light, emphasis on the middle and good students, and put an end to the high level, do you understand?"

"I understand that the emphasis is on the middle and then the light, but why is it necessary to put an end to the high-level?" asked Wulian.

Among the seriously wounded, priority should be given to those who are about to lose their lives, and this is the consistent principle of military medical officers, but high-level skills must be used to prevent high-level injuries.

"Girl, are you still young, are you fifty?" asked the medical officer.

"I'm ashamed to have wasted thirty-three years. ”

"Then you have to call me brother, brother is fifty and two this year, you don't want you to be as old as me when you are fifty years old, right?" the old doctor smiled bitterly.

"You mean?" Wu Lian suddenly understood, the meaning of putting an end to the high level. If a professional can reach the advanced stage, he will have a lifespan of three or four hundred years to be chic, and it is not uncommon for him to be fifty years old and maintain the appearance of twenty years old, and if he is a mage, it is not difficult to maintain his youthful appearance for two hundred years.

And the senior in front of me, who said that he was only fifty and two years old, and was also a missionary, seemed to be about to run out of oil, and he did not feel much vitality in his body.

There is only one explanation, he is using spells frequently! The magic elves that have entered his body have not only failed to nourish his body, but are also constantly absorbing the necessary power to construct spells from his body!

Unless it is absolutely necessary, the magic elves will not get the power to act from the host, unless the magic elves have no power.

"Yes, the inner collapse...... Seven years ago, I came here, and I only used one high-level healing technique, but I experienced three internal collapses, and I luckily didn't die...... The medical officer has been short of manpower, and I don't want to leave......"

On the road, there were constantly bloodstained medical officers walking by, and when they walked past the two of them, they greeted in a low voice: "Captain Lu." The old medic nodded expressionlessly, and the medic smiled to himself, and hurried into the room.

"I think, later...... I'm going to bury it there......"

Wu Lian looked along the old Huang Finger of Doctor Lu, in the southwest corner of the courtyard, more than ten small earthen bags, lying there inconspicuously, and when they came closer, in front of the head of each earthen bag, there was a slender white tombstone, only a short name was written.

"Among them, only Havest was smashed by the demons, and the others all collapsed and died. ”

Wu Lian's whole person was shocked, she stood silent for a long time, and her heart was even more troubled, and her thoughts were surging, and a breath of air kept rushing up in her chest, about to break through the top of her head and reach the sky.

Facing those tombstones, Ulian bowed deeply.

Turning around, he also bent down towards Doctor Lu, Doctor Lu hurriedly dodged, and made a rare joke, "Don't be, my brother hasn't lived enough!"

"You deserve the most admiration. Wu Lian said solemnly.

"Okay, no other requirements, I'll arrange a room for you in the evening......" Doctor Lu said and was about to walk away and continue to treat the wounded.

"Brother Lu!" Wu Lian stopped him, took out another gold coin bag from the gold coin bag, and stuffed it into the hand of Medical Officer Lu, "This is a dish made by a friend of mine, and his food can instantly restore mana...... Hope it helps. ”

"You?"

"Although I would love to stay too, I have other things to do, and I am here to gather the team......"

"Well, I see, thank you very much. Doctor Lu put away the gold coin bag, "That'...... Are you casual?"

"Can you help a little bit, the team members come here, I'll leave ......"

"Thank you!"

"As it should be!"

The departure of the captain seemed to be in a lot of trouble, Ye Ya and Luo Sheng came once that night, but it was not until three days later that the two reported to Wulian again, saying that they could leave at any time.

Talking about the two team members, one has become a big man equivalent to the local legion of the kingdom, the commander of the legion, while the other has not even left his name, Luo Sheng has repeatedly threatened a captain of the key fortress of Astia that if he dares to confide half a word, he will be dismantled.

Ye Ya can certainly keep a secret from himself, a close friend and partner who has been playing since he was a child, but he can't control the Min Zhen who doesn't care about threats at all.

The sweet little girl's voice said: "The first time the stupid brother went on a mission, he was expelled from the military, if it wasn't for Brother Ye to take him in, it would be a question of whether he could stay...... Every time I get stupid and rush outside with the stupid dragon, I have to be tired of Xiaozhen to save them!"

"What a chick, are you looking for a fight!" Luo Sheng said threatening words, but he said without a trace of confidence.

"Well, yes, Xiao Zhen really wants to beg for a fight, but it's a pity that the stupid brother and the stupid dragon can't catch up with Xiao Zhen!" Min Zhen said, flying quickly around Luo Sheng, Luo Sheng went to catch her, but he couldn't catch her at all.

"Wow, Xiaozhen, you're beautiful again!" Uren looked at Min Jin, who didn't seem to be much different from before, but it always gave her a new feeling.

"That's!" Min Zhen hovered over Wu Lian's shoulder height and asked, "Brother Good, let him come out and talk!"

"Okay!" said Wu Lian, releasing the little girl from the pet bag, "It's not easy to let your good brother speak." ”

"Good brother, long time no see!" Min Zhen said, and flew from mid-air to the top of the little girl's bucket, the little girl's face sank like water, without saying a word, let Min Zhen play with his body that trembled as soon as he moved, and followed the master by himself.