By the time Wells and his men hurried to the city walls, it was late at night. In the distance, I saw that two glittering bright spots were turning left and right in the direction of the fortress.

"What is that?"

Looking at the swaying highlights in the distance, Wells and the others also looked at each other, as a legendary powerhouse, although Wells was seventy or eighty on the surface, his body was still strong. Even in the darkness of the night, he could tell at a glance that it seemed to be some kind of strange magic car, but unlike the horse-drawn carriage that Wells had seen in the White Tower before, this strange looking magic car was as flat as a waffle, and it had six huge wheels......... What is this design? What the hell did those mages in the White Tower come up with?

The strangely shaped magic guide car was not slow, just when Wells was puzzled, I saw that the car was already whistling from the road, and then with the friction sound of "squeak", everyone saw that the magic guide car slid sideways and stopped not far in front of the fortress gate, and then the doors on both sides of it opened (actually opened upwards), and a young man dressed in aristocratic clothes stepped out of the car and waved at them.

"Who are you?!"

Looking at the young man under the city walls, Wells asked in a low voice. The young man waved his hand, and then immediately began to answer.

"My name is Founder, and I was invited by the Temple to come to the aid of the Northland Fortress......... Can you open the door? ”

“……… Founder? ”

Hearing Fangzheng's answer, Wells frowned and recalled for a moment, he always felt that the name was familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had heard it. However, since he has an impression of the other party's name, it means that he should be a person who has a lot to do with the temple, after all, Wells is a knight chief, and the names of ordinary nobles and small soldiers are definitely not qualified to reach his ears.

"Do you have temple documents?"

"Of course."

Hearing Wells's inquiry, Fang Zheng took out an envelope from his arms, only to see him flick his fingers lightly, and the next moment the letter whistled out like a bullet, flying over the wall dozens of meters high and running towards Wells.

"Oh?"

This hand made Wells a little interested in the young man in front of him, you must know that ordinary people do not have this kind of ability. Being able to deliver a letter to himself at such a distance shows that the strength of the young man below is not weak, at least for his age, it is enough to be worthy of a few glances from Wells.

This thought flashed through Wells's mind, and the old paladin also reached out, grabbed the flying letter lightly and skillfully, and then opened it casually, and carefully examined the contents. As Wells had thought, it contained the temple documents, but the contents were slightly unexpected. Because what is written above is to ask Wells and the Northland Fortress to join forces with this young man named Fangzheng to stop the incoming tide of Warcraft.

Joint action?

Seeing this, the old paladins wondered if they were dizzy or had seen fake documents. His own legion has been guarding the Northland fortress for decades, and now he wants to join forces with such a young man? If it had not been for the seals of His Majesty the Pope and the Supreme Bishop, he would have suspected that this document was a forgery.

But then again, even if it is a forged document, it is impossible to forge such outrageous content. After all, this kind of document does not regard the other party as his own subordinates, but completely regards it as an existence that can be equal to the temple, but in the memory of the old paladin, except for the magic guide, there is no such power. Is it the land of flames and the land of wealth? It's weird.

"Open the door!"

After confirming that the document was correct, Wells also immediately gave an order, and after hearing the old paladin's order, the originally closed door slowly opened. Fang Zheng got back into the car, and soon everyone heard the strange magic guide car start instantly, and then spun around in place, and then "whoosh" into the fortress.

Who is this young man?

With such a question, everyone also hurriedly walked down the city wall. They were curious about this, knowing that the current Northland Fortress was quite dangerous, and it was impossible for ordinary people to even come here without the permission of the Temple. And this young man drove this strange magic car...... What is he here for?

"Well, this is the Northland Fortress......... The air is fresh. ”

Stepping off the landing vehicle and looking at the Northland Fortress in front of him, Fang Zheng couldn't help but stretch his waist. He has been "friends with the Northland Fortress for a long time", after all, the reason why they went to the Dark Swamp in the first place was that the cultists destroyed the logistics of the Northland Fortress, and then they were caught by the tail by Fang Zheng and Fina.

However, because of this, Fang Zheng had never been to the Northland Fortress since then, but had only heard others talk about it. Now it seems that there is nothing special about this place from the outside, except that the city walls are a little higher, there are more soldiers around, and there seem to be a few magic guide batteries on them......... Well, it seems like that's it?

"Woo........."

At this time, on the other side, several other girls also stumbled out of the car, Xia Shi's face was a little better, and the whole person was floating when he got out of the passenger seat. In the back, Tina and Bu Shicui were pale, lying on the window as if they were about to leave.

As for Yanzhu was even more unlucky, she staggered her leg and wanted to get out of the car, but she tripped directly on the car door, and "Poof" fell to the ground directly with her head on the ground——— and then never got up again.

"Hey, these kids are really poorly adaptable."

Looking at Bu Shicui, Xia Shi and others behind him, Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly, sure enough, the child is still too young and doesn't know the fun of drag racing.

"Hello, Mr. Founder."

At this time, Wells also walked down the city wall with his men and came to Fangzheng's side. He glanced at Fang Zheng in front of him, and then looked at the girls behind him who were still out of breath, and frowned slightly, and then the old paladin still spoke.

"Welcome to the Northland Fortress."

"Ah, you're Lord Wells, you've heard of it for a long time........."

Looking at the old paladin in front of him, Fang Zheng also hurriedly shook hands with the other party, he had heard of Wells's reputation before coming to the Northland Fortress, this is a relatively old-fashioned, but very honorable paladin. Not to mention anything else, as long as he can guard the border order in the Northland, a ghost place where birds don't, and stay for decades, this kind of thing is completely impossible for ordinary people to do.

Not to mention that Wells was one of the Templar's captains, and he wasn't the kind of loser to be sent to the border for political struggles. As long as Wells said a word, he would be able to return to the prosperous holy city to enjoy the blessings, but this old man was able to resist the temptation and stay here for so many years, not to mention anything else, this sentiment is indeed extremely noble.

"Mr. Founder, I have seen the documents of the temple......... Frankly, we're not in a good position right now, but ........."

As he spoke, Wells glanced at Fang Zheng and the car behind him.

“……… I would like to ask about the reinforcements mentioned in the letter......... Is it just a few of you? ”

"Of course not."

Fang Zheng shook his head.

"It's just that we heard that the current situation on the front line is urgent, so we rushed in advance to help stabilize the position. I don't want this place to be in ruins by the time our men arrive......... Well, it looks like we're still in time........."

"I see."

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, Wells breathed a sigh of relief, he originally thought that the temple said that there were only a few reinforcements, but if you think about it carefully, how could the order that the Supreme Bishop and His Majesty the Pope sign at the same time be so child's play?

"It seems like it's a little late, but don't mind if I ask about the current situation."

"Of course."

Wells was obviously not a waste of time, and now that every minute was in the running, he didn't have time to give each other a welcome ceremony here. Therefore, after Fang Zheng opened his mouth to ask, he also nodded immediately, and then turned around and walked towards the fortress.

"Please come with me."

"Okay."

Hearing Wells's words, Fang Zheng also hurriedly followed, and at the same time, he did not forget to make a gesture to a few little girls around him.

"Take a good rest and listen to my orders for a while."

"Yes......... Big brother ........."

And after following Wells to the headquarters, under the introduction of this old paladin, Fang Zheng quickly understood the current situation.

"So, you're going to abandon the first line of defense altogether?"

Looking at the map in front of him, Fang Zheng frowned, and Wells also nodded.

"At the moment, we don't have enough manpower......... And......... The walls of the first line of defense are almost breached, and we don't have enough time to repair them. ”

"But if you abandon the first line of defense, the beast tide will swarm......... Can this line of defense alone stop it? ”

"It's hard, but it's not without ........."

"Knock knock!"

Before Wells could finish speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door, and before Wells could reply, a soldier was seen hurriedly pushing open the door and rushing into the headquarters.

"Report to Lord Wells! There is a report from the front that the monsters have gathered again and will attack soon! Not only that, according to the report, there seem to be lord-level demonic beasts in the herd this time! ”

"What!?"

Hearing this, Wells's eyes widened, and then his face changed.

"Not good!"