Upper Gaul, royal capital of Thrace.

The progress of the coalition army exceeded everyone's imagination, and Catherine did not expect that in just seventy-two hours, she would already be able to see the walls of Thrace City, and the coalition army did not even encounter many organized plague infectees along the way.

When humanity was ready, the Hundred Flowers Plague infected, who commanded the brainless charge, were unable to inflict many casualties on the coalition forces at all.

It is the surviving civilians in the major cities who are really holding the coalition forces back, and the coalition forces must leave enough men to maintain order, identify the infected, and distribute clean and hygienic food.

If it weren't for the large number of spellcasters in the coalition forces, they wouldn't even be able to find clean water, and the Hundred Flowers Plague, a new type of plague caused by Nurgle, would not have been able to be easily eliminated by boiling water.

Even if they were to exhaust the casters, they would not be able to satisfy the needs of the coalition forces and the liberated civilians, but risking moving those civilians to safer areas was not a viable option, and for the other principalities, they would rather watch these refugees die of hunger and starvation in Upper Gaul than bear the possibility of a plague outbreak in their own territory.

The Harperists were coordinating these issues, but Catherine was not concerned, she was more concerned about the current situation in Thracian City, and finally a fierce conflict was raging between the priesthood of Lady Wauking and the priesthood who had fallen to Nurgle.

And Lady Waukin, as if she had disappeared, did not answer anyone's prayers at all, but the warring sides could still use Lady Workin's divine magic, which was definitely the most luxurious and expensive war in history.

Outside the gates of the Temple of Fortune in Thrace City, the entire street was glittering with gold, and the clergy guarding the Temple of Fortune turned their gold into the sharpest weapons and shot outward, and the golden trees on both sides of the street were their results.

The Plaguebringers also fought back by 'burning money', but their spells only ended up decorating the Temple of Fortune with more luxury.

There is no direct connection between Catherine and Sharela, and it can even be said that they have no contact at all, all of this cooperation is based on Ms. Workin's hints to both parties, Catherine can sense the prayers of the Holy Coin Lord Sharyla to Ms. Workin to some extent, and can simply respond to a few vague meanings, which is the basis of their cooperation.

And now, it looks like this subversive war led by Nurgle has come to an end.

Thrace City has never been known for its fortification, and it was a small and inconspicuous city compared to Paris during the Gallic Empire.

"Get the mages ready, burn the infected on the wall, and smash the wall!" Catherine looked at the plague-infected, who were infected with the Hundred Flowers on the surface of the walls of Thracian City, and gave orders with some disgust.

She had never thought that the fusion between humans and plants could be so disgusting, originally she was the culmination of this evolution, but compared to the infected of the Hundred Flower Plague, the greenskin was as elegant as an elf.

Yes, and elves.

After giving the order to siege the city, Catherine was thinking about how to use Aslan's elves, who were like a group of snails without shells, fragile, but juicy and juicy, and everyone wanted to take a few bites.

The Harperists have taken a fancy to the Elves' Floating City, and they want a final weapon to deal with the increasingly crumbling order of the Old World.

But the Europa also wanted it, and no one knew better than them the importance of a floating fortress, in the real world, the EU people once had the world's largest floating aircraft carrier, and flaunted their power for a while, until later, when the Loess Academy of Sciences built the first space warship on Earth on the orbital space station.

And now, the people of the Loess District have taken a Silver Moon City, and if the Europa people don't want to continue to lag behind, Aslan is the best entry point.

As for how the elves feel, who cares? Just like the Loess District, who remembers the elves of Silvermoon City?

Catherine watched as the caster cluster was building a magical connection, the biggest shortcoming between the Europa and the Natives, who had not been able to muster five hundred qualified casters until now.

"The magic connection has been established and is starting to be on the same frequency!" The commander among the casters shouted, "Stabilize the frequency at the third order!" We're going to have a super-sized Flame Palm! ”

The next second, however, the whole world seemed to pause for a second, and even though Catherine was not the caster, she immediately realized that something was happening.

The magic power of the caster legion was instantly disrupted, and even further disconnected from the magic connection, more than a third of the casters became pale and crumbling on the spot, and the casters in a worse condition vomited blood on the spot and fell unconscious.

"What happened?" Catherine looked at the legendary mage of the harpist, "What's going on?" ”

"I don't know, the magic environment fluctuated a little bit just now?" The Legendary Mage's face was also full of confusion, he had never seen such a situation happen: "Usually this kind of situation is only encountered in the vicinity of the Legendary Spell Release Site, and the scope is not so large!" ”

No one knew what was going on, but the caster legion was finished, and the first thing that came to Catherine's mind was whether the Coalition's drinking water reserves were sufficient.

Fortunately, soon a caster with a better constitution began to try to recast the spell, and everything was normal, and everything that had just happened was like a dream.

It's certainly not a dream.

Catherine saw several Hundred Flowers Plague infected, almost completely vegetative, and had fixed themselves to the walls suddenly falling from the walls, their branches and leaves seemingly completely withered in that instant, and the only remaining human parts melted hideously.

By the time they landed on the ground, Catherine was sure the thing was dead.

What's going on? Is there a new conspiracy on the part of the city's Nurgle Emissary, or...

Catherine looked to the south, which was the direction of the Ancient Luo Empire, and through Lady Workin, she knew that Xu Yichen was there, and where the Maelstrom Project was.

"Did you start?" Catherine's eyes lit up with a glimmer of light, as if she was looking at a rare treasure: "I do my job, you do yours, come on." ”

Catherine's blessing could not be sent to Xu Yichen, because he was still waiting for the opportunity in the barracks of the expeditionary force, and it was the witch kings who were being tested.

After the Witch King Xu Fu entered the bottom of the Great Vortex, he only lasted for three minutes, and the magic runes on the entire Great Vortex device were not all lit up, and he turned into a piece of flying ash.

He was replaced by the Witch King Tesla.

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