595 Night Raid

Maro Martha is now very fond of the Children of Gold.

All of them are professionals, and they speak well.

And in the face of the cat people, this powerful group is actually willing to put down their bodies and play and live with them.

Even...... I don't know if it's my own delusion, Maromatha feels that some of the sons of gold put themselves in the position of slaves.

It's incredible.

It's unlikely.

She felt that most of these cat people were weak and did not force the number, because she couldn't stand the character of the cat people who obviously had no strength, but had to mix everything with one leg, so the whole orc race almost all excluded the cat people.

Finally, there was a space magic tower willing to take it in.

But...... It is more about the two properties of exploitation and squeezing.

When the Cat People attached themselves to the Space Magic Tower, it had been hundreds of years.

But the total population has hardly changed.

It's not that the cat people have a low fertility rate. On the contrary, the fertility rate of the cat people is actually quite high.

On average, about three babies can be born.

Although newborn cats are small, much smaller than human fetuses, they are easier to support than human babies.

As long as you have a little milk, you can grow like crazy.

But even so, the total population of the cat people has not grown, which is very telling.

The cat people can survive in the space of Fata, but they can't develop.

So Maro Martha is always looking for change.

Her scout talent is extremely rare in the clan, but in order to change, she took the initiative to become a space mage.

And the group of children of gold, from Roland's first contact, to now get along with a large number of children of gold, living together for a few days, has a preliminary understanding of them.

It's a rather strange group, but also quite a 'bottom line'.

Although some of the ideas of the Cat People conflict with the Children of Gold, most of the people who give in are the Children of Gold.

And they always like to say things like 'seeking common ground while reserving differences', 'common development', and 'harmonious life'.

This made a great impression on Maro Martha.

She has a ...... This is what the main race should feel like.

Even if she had already had the idea of letting the whole clan follow the Golden Child, otherwise she would not have helped convince the clan to follow the station.

After coming along, you have to find a place to stay.

Preferably the kind that can be lived in permanently.

Maro Martha is one of the few cats in the cat people who can have a 'vision'.

Of course, due to the relationship between knowledge and insight, in fact, there is not much 'vision', but it is better than most lazy, only looking at the present, and can live a day by day.

This is still thanks to the relationship between her becoming a magician and reading a few more books.

In Oasis, she had been thinking about how to develop her own race after following the Children of Gold, and seek the development of the Cat People without harming the interests of the Children of Gold.

At first there was no head.

However, after seeing Roland, she suddenly remembered that she had chatted with and listened to the children of gold before.

When these people talk about things, they almost never shy away from their cat people.

So she gathered a lot of information.

For example, there are some things about Roland, and about a few of his friends.

After seeing him, Maro Martha suddenly had this idea.

Bring the Cat People to the human world and become a subordinate race of the Children of Gold.

Leave the orc world from then on.

In a world like the orcs, which only talk about the size of a fist and have no benevolence and kindness, don't wait.

"Roland, let's move our whole family of cat-people to your friend's wetland city."

After she said her request, her eyes widened and she looked at the man in front of her expectantly.

Roland was stunned, he turned his head to look at the cats nearby, thought for a while, and said, "I think this is a good idea, but I want to contact my friends, after all, he is the city lord." ”

"I understand." Maro Martha took the initiative to take Roland's hand, and gently held his fingers with her small and smooth palms: "I hope you can help us say good things, okay?" ”

"That's as it should be." Roland smiled and said, "But I think that even if I don't say much, you cat people should be able to settle in Wetland City." ”

"But if you speak, I think the success rate will be much higher." Maro Martha's tail cocked, and the end of the tail curled around: "Please, whether it succeeds or not, I will be grateful to you." ”

"Not really." Roland pulled his hand out of Maro Martha's palm: "You wait, I'll contact him." ”

"Uh-huh."

Maromatha nodded repeatedly, then stood aside, patiently waiting.

Roland in the guild chat system @beta.

Roland: Beta, there is a cat people, about 10,000 people, who want to join the Wetland City, can you accept it?

Soon Beta replied: Is it the cat people I know? A human creature with cat ears and a tail?

Roland: Right.

Beta: Yes, of course. I charge as much as I want. Where are they now, I will send a small force to pick them up.

Roland: On the side of the Space Magic Tower, across the ocean.

Beta: It's a bit tricky. It's too far, in case of shipwreck, every cat person who dies is distressing, Brother Roland, do you have any good solutions?

Roland: That's true, I want to think about it.

Exiting from the guild chat system, Roland looked heavy.

Maro Martha saw that his expression was not very good, and his heart was half cold.

She couldn't help but ask, "Wouldn't he be your friend?" ”

"Of course he does, and he does." Roland explained, "It's a problem for you cat people to get to Wetland City, after all, Hollevin is on the other side of the sea. ”

Hearing that it was this question, Maro Martha breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not a problem, we can build a ship." ”

"But the sea is prone to storms and accidents."

"There will be no accidents in life." Maromatha had taken the short hair from her ear, and her petite body exuded the wonder of exotic creatures: "If only half of us could go there, it would be a big victory." ”

"But we don't think so." Roland thought for a moment and said, "Maybe I have a way." But that's going to have to happen after the Space Magic Tower is broken. ”

Maromatha looked at the people around her, and she smiled happily, "We can wait." By the way, Roland, you took a lot of care of me before, and now you have helped me solve such a big problem, and I have nothing to reciprocate. So...... I'll make you a barbecue unique to our cat people. ”

Roland was full of questions, is the cat people's practice of thanking people for food?

Pretty peculiar!

He was curious about what the cat-people's special barbecue was, so he stayed.

As a result, it was not until late afternoon that Maromatha prepared the barbecue.

When the barbecue was served, Roland's face was green.

Hanging from the barbecue skewers are peeling rats that have been burned golden brown.

"Haha...... Looks delicious......"

Roland's cheeks twitched, and he regretted that he was so curious.

After all, cat people have the habit of cats, and it seems to be a normal thing to love to eat mice.

"It's not a mouse, it's a vole." Maromatha smiled happily, she liked to see Roland's uncomfortable appearance when he didn't dare to eat it, but he had to pretend to know how to eat.

Although they are southerners, Roland's generation had plenty of food and clothing when they were young, and they never went hungry, so they never ate anything like voles, but most of the southern Xinjiang people who are a few years older have eaten voles.

Voles are edible, and the soup tastes pretty good.

"Here you go." Maromatha placed a rat skewer in Roland's hand: "Taste it, it's really delicious." ”

Looking at the mouse on the wooden stick, Roland swallowed, and was about to hesitate whether he should eat this thing or not, when suddenly there was an explosion in the distance.

Roland and Maromatha looked at the same time in the direction where the voice came.

Then I saw a puff of black smoke float up.

"It's over there." Roland put the skewers in Maro Martha's hand and said, "It seems that something is wrong, I'll help." ”

Then he flew, and even a little bit of a deserted escape.

Maro Martha burst out laughing.

She took a small bite of the mouse skewer in her hand, and her expression was quite happy.

Under the rapid flight of the human cannon, Roland soon came to the top of the station.

As soon as he stopped, he saw that in the night, a huge golem was pushing down the tall walls of the garrison with both hands.

There were shouts of murder in the station.

Behind the golem, at least two hundred space mages followed.

Roland had just appeared, and more than a dozen dimensional anchors appeared before and after him, directly 'solidifying' the space around him.

The space bubble is unusable under the influence of the dimensional anchor, and he is temporarily unable to fly.

More than a hundred bolts of ballistic magic then rained at him.

It looked like more than 200 fireworks were chasing him.

"Sure enough, we attacked the station."

Roland muttered, and immediately lifted the levitation technique.

He fell down, and when he was still more than ten meters above the ground, he immediately used the levitation technique on himself again.

Weighing about the size of a feather, Roland landed lightly on the sand, and was about to attack, when suddenly several ice vertebrae shot at him.

It was incredibly fast, hitting him directly on his magic shield.

Because he was still in a state of levitation at this time, his weight was extremely fast, and these ice vertebrae hit the magic shield, directly flying him for nearly thirty meters, and then he lost his impact.

Roland stood firm in the sand again, and he looked at the man who had just cast the spell.

An old man disguised his magic fluctuations and became a master-level person, hiding among those ordinary magicians.

Without an attack, Roland would not have discovered the legend at all.

This old man Roland has seen it, although he doesn't know the name, but in the previous battle, Roland and he have fought each other.

Know how strong he is.

With a successful blow, the legendary old man flew out of the array and landed in front of Roland.

Then another old man also flew ahead of Roland.

The two blocked Roland's way.

"You two defeated subordinates still dare to stand in front of me?" Roland smiled and said, "Without your Great Elder who can use the Great Splitting Technique, the two of you are not my opponents. ”

"We don't need to kill you." Green was dressed in a gray robe, and he put his hands in his sleeves: "This time we only need to block you for half an hour." ”

Roland raised his eyebrows: "I suspect you can't stop it for half an hour." ”

As he spoke, he was about to take out the mana brick from the system backpack to replenish his blue and prepare the elemental incarnation.

Then at this moment, the two legendary old men took out the scroll at the same time.

Tearing apart with a blank face.

A translucent circular enchantment envelops Roland in it.

Then the two of them kept tearing the scroll, and one after another enchantments followed.

The transparent barrier gradually thickened, and the originally transparent and clear barrier layer gradually became blurred as the thickness increased.

The two legends each carried at least twenty scrolls, and after they ran out, Roland could barely see the appearance in the enchantment.

Although the elders of the Space Magic Tower are not very good at fighting, they are researchers after all.

This kind of defensive enchantment, as long as it is used against the enemy, is imprisoned magic.

When the scroll ran out, the two Legends were still not at ease, and they immediately began to cast spells, using their magic to strengthen the defensive barrier again, as if to keep Roland in it for a long time.

Inside the enchantment, Roland knocked on the thick layer of the enchantment, and his heart was extremely speechless.

"Is this necessary?" Roland sighed: "I'm just a little shrimp, is it really necessary to use such exaggerated means to deal with me?" ”

Roland actually knows that whether it is necessary or not is not a matter of what others think.

The two legends had each cast more than twenty more spells before they stopped.

At this point, the defensive enchantment has turned bright yellow, and just by looking at the shape on the outside, you can understand the defensive ability of this enchantment.

And in the station, most of the games are in a mess at this time.

The attack on the Space Magic Tower began in the evening, and the Golem of Wisdom took the lead, charging forward, attracting most of the attacks of the Children of Gold.

Then more than two hundred mages followed, and directly began to attack with spells, bombarding and blasting, without showing any mercy.

In fact, they have already been ruthless to the group of children of gold, because until now, they feel that their breath still smells of disgusting stool.

In the command headquarters, the bald Wright and a group of commanders ran out.

They looked at the Golem of Wisdom that had already torn down half of the city walls, and they were all in a daze.

"It stands to reason that the boss should not be in one place waiting for us to brush?" Wright was quite good: "Why did the Golem of Wisdom come to the door on its own, and it also brought a few bottles of oil and drags." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly saw the Golem of Wisdom turn its head.

Two huge red beams of light shot out from his eyes, shining directly at Wright.

In just an instant, Wright and the officers around him were all turned into ashes.

And two of them continue to recover irradiation in the station.

In a short time, at least more than 300 people were turned into ashes.

The Golem of Wisdom then walked into the city, trampling down and destroying all the buildings it could see.

And two hundred space mages followed.

Their hands emitted different red and green lights, small fireballs, curses, magic missiles and other street door Trojan horse methods, covering the surrounding players.