Fortunately, it was only a troop of the Grand Duchy of Silver that ran to the doorstep.

Charlie, who learned the news, was also relieved.

It would be the army of the Holy Platinum Empire, or a bunch of red robes standing outside the city.

She had a headache.

After these rebels learned that the red-robed people had joined, they couldn't wait to come to Charlie's place.

Like a vulture that smells 'death'.

Their faces are greedy and hateful.

Truly......

From a strategic point of view, Charlie's location is crucial.

If they occupy the ideal township, then it is equivalent to integrating the coastline.

In this way, it will be possible to form an effective encirclement of the imperial forces that are now resisting to the death like chaste martyrs.

Judging from the sand table, it is a typical triangular siege tactic.

If they take over the ideal township, it will be successful.

The old emperor who was in command of the royal expedition was about to kneel nine times out of ten.

They played the abacus quite well.

But the question is, let Charlie open the door and she will open it?

When she is what? Little Red Riding Hood?

Charlie propped his chin on one hand, rested his elbows on the masonry of the city walls, and stared at the swaggering knight on horseback below.

Oh, little one, it's crazy.

"Who are you?" Charlie lazily said to the knights under the city in a very tired tone.

Wind arcane, a must-have for loud shouting.

Riding on a horse, the commander of an army of 3,000 men was followed behind him, and his forehead slowly bulged with green tendons.

This lazy tone is like a provocation.

However, he looked up at the two floating cities floating above him.

Bear with it!

"Holy Silver Empire, under the command of the Third Marshal, the commander of the 49th Legion......"

Not so long ago, the rebellious Grand Duchy of Silver proclaimed its statehood.

William, the original Grand Duchy of Silver, ascended the throne as Emperor of the Empire.

The country name has been changed to the Holy Silver Empire.

In Charlie's opinion, this is the poor dagger.

It's not a good bird, so why use someone the whole world knows is green?

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Charlie again.

"Oh, who's that, what are you doing here?"

The commander of the regiment didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the paperwork and raised it.

"By the order of the Emperor, our allies, quickly open the city gates!

Follow the principle of imperial supremacy during the war!

You need the corresponding emperor's order, and you will be requisitioned immediately! ”

Charlie squinted slightly, and his heart was on fire.

Let's not talk about whether she is the count of the Platinum Empire.

From the perspective of the Arcanist, it doesn't seem to be, so you have to follow this bullshit requisition order, right?

Take 10,000 steps back, if she is a red-robed friend, hearing this, it will be hellish to be able to open the door for him.

As soon as you talk about it, let people give up their city to you.

Why is the face so big?

Just rush this, the grumpy red robe can make you 'scatter flowers' like this?

On second thought, heh, there's something strange about this.

What about deliberately finding fault and fighting?

The Silver Empire is not stupid, but too smart!

Look at the people who brought so many people over, this is an estimate that even the population of the new city is calculated!

The intelligence work is good!

Thinking about it, Charlie put on a smile again.

The dragon on her shoulder, glancing at her with great compassion, the Legion Commander below.

Who is bad to mess with? just provoked his 'royal chariot'.

I wish him not to be poor when he leaves, with only a pair of bottoms left.

Charlie smiled and asked, "Oh, I can't see clearly, can you lend me this paperwork?" ”

The knight was also fearless, and generously handed over the paperwork.

The Arcanist of the Plastic Energy Department next to him used the Wind Arcane to pass the paperwork up.

Charlie pinched a corner with one hand and looked at it very casually.

"Who is this Ole on paper?"

“…… Yes、Me! The corps commander below grinded his back molars.

Charlie tilted his head and asked a question that made everyone vomit blood:

"So, how do you prove you're you?"

Charlie found that this problem in his previous life was particularly suitable for 'tai chi' here.

No matter what you say, I'll be able to block it back for you.

Sure enough, the legion commander below was messy for three seconds, raised his hand and wiped his face.

"The warriors behind me can prove that I am Ole!"

Charlie bowed his head and asked, "How can they prove that they are them?" ”

it!

The people around Charlie were stunned.

Can you still play before the battle?

The legion commander, who stood under the city walls, felt fooled.

was completely angry and lost his mind.

He pulled out his sword at his waist in a hurry, "Siege!" ”

However, Charlie's purpose of stalling for time was also achieved.

She smiled and pointed to the sky.

I saw the 'dark clouds' plummeting.

The sun is obscured.

Outside the city, 3,000 people looked up and saw a magnificent floating city at the top.

"I don't like to raise a butcher's knife. But I'm not a saint either. So, I'm giving you a chance to leave! Charlie changed his expression.

put away the laughter, and the words were full of indifference and indifference.

The Legion Commander clearly knew nothing about Charlie's Floating City.

"Attack! Floating City is nothing to fear! ”

Charlie's eyelids closed slightly with a slight treacher.

When she opened it again, her eyes were resolute!

She turned away, no longer looking at the scene behind her.

"Open fire."

With the Governor's cold order, the Floating City was newly installed on the periphery of the magic cannon barrel, and all adjusted its direction.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

……

A hundred cannons rang out in unison, and the loud bang shook the sky.

The soldiers in the city who thought they were going to fight bloody battles to defend the city were all stupid.

As soon as the Heavenly Demonic Energy Cannon was fired, the army on the ground that was waiting for it was instantly bombarded.

The sight was like a pile of neatly stacked pins being knocked away by a bowling ball in an instant.

Before the brave warriors could exert themselves, they fell in pieces like harvested leeks.

What's even more terrifying is the cannonball of the dwarves' magic change, and the 'boom' sound from the secondary explosion!

There were quite a few iron horsemen in this rebel army.

The sound of the second explosion of the magic cannonball directly frightened the horses.

Some riders were so dizzy that they couldn't control their mounts at all.

Charlie didn't look at what was going on under the city.

She didn't feel very well.

In the face of war, she felt the insignificance of the individual.

No matter how anti-war she is, what about it?

If war is a necessity for death, then she is willing to take full responsibility.

Let the enemies who brought the flames of war here die, and leave the power to survive to the citizens of Ideal Township.

She can carry a bad name.

It is better for the world to point fingers at her and reproach her.

She is just a little person who just wants to guard and live by herself.

No one saw Charlie's clenched fists trembling slightly as he walked down the tower.

It was the first time I faced a war head-on, and it was the first time that I gave an order like that.

It's really too much pressure for her.

However, she understands one thing better, that is, no matter who she can't bear, but she can't!

She can't fall, even if there is only one person left in the ideal township.

As long as the man doesn't fall, she can't fall!

She is the lord of the city, she can't be confused, she can't be weak, and she can't fall.

What she left to the people should always be the back of the courage to move forward, and the confidence to control everything.

……

Ideal Township opened the first shot.

This cannon represents their position.

When Charlie walked down the tower, the first thing he did was to call an emergency meeting.

The war came so suddenly.

From the perspective of strategic location, Ideal Township cannot stay out of the matter.

At this time, the most taboo is that the leader is at a loss.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, maybe just a moment of confusion.

In the next second, the ideal township will be wiped out.

Charlie felt the pressure he had never felt before.

It was as if she were holding a steering wheel, steering a ship through the abyss in a storm.

And at this moment, she couldn't see the road ahead.

If you are not careful, you will never recover.

At times like these, she needs to hear more, but luckily, she's not alone.

Charlie strode back to the White Castle's study.

Nowadays, people are accustomed to holding meetings in this study.

Charlie sat behind the desk that the villagers had built for her.

"Unexpectedly, we had to make a choice in the end." Charlie's hand gently rubbed his eyebrows.

"Tell me, folks, speak your mind.

for our future.

The future of the ideal township. ”

Each time, the first to speak would be the red robe.

They always do the trick.

Rush to be the 'big brick' that was thrown out.

"Just like today! Charlie! Don't hesitate! Those who come will be punished! ”

The red-robed speakers are always passionate, and they wave their fists.

Although, with a fiery red Ayn Stone floating on his head, he was wearing a bright red robe.

However, they give people the feeling that they can rush into battle in minutes, just like ten enemies in hand-to-hand combat.

"Thanks for your nonsense, red-robed."

Eris pressed his index finger against his temple, and he persuaded the red-robed guy to 'quit the group'.

"It's not a civil war anymore, Charlie. Today's choice is imperative. Edson frowned slightly.

Obviously, Gu Gao Zhihong came in with the red robes, which was something that everyone didn't expect.

A group of 'melon-eating people' watching the fire from across the shore were collectively confused.

One after another, the 'double declaration' of the arcanist's suspected division also made the second monk scratch his head.

However, there is also gossip that the main reason why the Floating City Club will not be involved in this matter is - poverty.

It's the same dilemma as the Wizards' Guild today.

The devil knows how many gold coins the 'Goblin Brand Dryer' squeezed out of both sides during this time.

War is attrition, and without gold coins, what are you making a fuss about?

It's better to go home and farm.

"Now that the red robe is gone, the Emperor should be moving soon. I had a hunch that the war would expand,......" Kappa muttered.

"They're likely to hire a magician." Li mentioned from the perspective of 'old business'.

War is the beginning of the end of one group of people, and it is also the opportunity for another group of people to rise.

It's like a snowball.

Everyone has an opposite.

The two sides fought, and in the middle of the fight, suddenly began to call people.

If you call Party A, then I'll look for the enemy of Party A!

As a result, the 'snowball' got bigger and bigger.

The war turned into a catastrophe that spread across many sides.

"The Offensive and Defensive Alliance of the Holy Three Empires."

"They will not sit idly by, and this is the foundation of humanity's solidarity in the world." Trainee Municipalist, half-elf Naodao.

"In other words, the other human empires, as well as some magicians, will soon come to an end?"

Charlie asked, feeling more and more headache.

The black dragon's tail swayed left and right.

Look closely, the dragon face that first saw the majesty was listening carefully to the speeches of those present.

"It's hard to say about the other two empires, the two of them like to pinch each other on weekdays, and it's really impossible to say who they will help this time." Theon, the half-dragon, wagged his tail.

"No, Theon, it's a matter of human standing." The half-elves immediately objected.

Here the two trainee municipal officers disagreed and began to argue.

"Yes...... But the most important problem is that we are separated from the other two countries by sea...... How did he—how did they get here? Scott spoke like a mosquito.

His speech was ignored by the two comrades in the dispute, but was captured by the archarcanist who listened intently.

"That's the crux of the matter." Edson said meaningfully.

"If you become weak, you will ask the gods for help." Eris affirmed.

Charlie wished he had misheard.

"What? Will the gods interfere? Interfere in such a ridiculous war?! ”

Charlie couldn't believe that the gods of this world were so idle?

"Don't expect the gods to be lonely, Charlie.

Some of them even 'end' themselves because believers are being attacked.

Wars involving faith are never trivial. Edson sighed.

The learned arcanist was very far-sighted in this regard.

Several famous god wars in history, tracing back to it, were almost all caused by believers of good gods calling the 'god help radio'.

Charlie rubbed his face.

"In other words, this is going to turn into a god war......?" Charlie turned to Eris.

Eris looked through the window into the distance.

"God, it's only a matter of time before I get involved."

Eris gives his conclusions.

Although, this conclusion is something Charlie doesn't want to hear.

How can a mortal who has just become an official arcanist survive the Great Brawl in which the gods are involved?

That's a problem......

Charlie rubbed his face irritably!

"Ahh Damn it! So why would that red robe suddenly do such a thing?! Charlie asked, a little frantically.

"I don't know, but Charlie, believe him, no one loves the arcane more than he does, and wants our time to come......" Edson said, and his eyes couldn't help but look into the distance.

There, the main battlefield, where the legendary red-robed Louis Ain Austin is now located.

Charlie couldn't understand why what the legendary red robe was doing was not stopped.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the behavior of the 'rebels' has changed its flavor because of the 'founding declaration' of the Grand Duchy of Silver.

Why did the red-robed insist on this?

Seeing Charlie's doubts, Eris spoke slowly.

"Trust him, because he's the red of the lonely high."