Ninety-nine immediately frowned, and suddenly let out a groundhog questioning voice: "Huh??"

Looking at the mountains and fields in front of me, the stunning-looking, as if the male protagonist who came out of the girl's manga (cowherd) army, ninety-nine Meng.

He was not only shocked by the sheer number, but also stunned by these male armies of sunshine, innocence, little fresh meat, maturity, uncle, or Oba.

To tell the truth, these illusions are so handsome, if it is a queen who wants to open a harem, she will definitely be ecstatic. [Bud: It's a pity that Ninety-Nine is now a man. 】

Ninety-nine's brows trembled wildly, the corners of his mouth were light, upset, and angry.

Immediately afterwards, the frowning pseudo-Lori didn't say a word, and added gas masks to these 'fantasy soldiers'.

"Humph!" The soft and cute voice annoyed in Ninety-Nine's heart.

Although Ninety-Nine was indeed angry by these illusions at this moment, what made him even more angry was not these soldiers, but that even if it was a high-level 8-level illusion magic, there was no way to change his appearance.

"Ah...... Why! ”

Lori rolled her eyes helplessly, even though she had expected this to happen.

Next, begin to adjust the illusion.

That's just too much. So Ninety-Nine had to do a lot of 'delete'.

What is the concept of a 7-figure troop force for Hua Ying Castle? To put it simply, if you throw these people down, you can smash Huaying City to the ground.

But using the number of people to deter is not in line with the aesthetics of ninety-nine. So little by little, he reduced the number of soldiers, and little by little improved the clothing and weapon configuration of these soldiers, as well as the standing and flying posture of these soldiers.

After 10 minutes of revisions, the soldiers' uniforms were significantly changed, and the number was reduced from ninety-nine to less than a thousand, and they were also arranged into five detachments.

After the confirmation of the 'pro-guards', Ninety-Nine began to conduct special effects drills for the appearance.

After all, the way of appearance, as well as special effects, is the best means to show deterrence, the number of people is just the foundation, and the real dreading thing is the appearance of special effects.

'Coming out directly from the dark elemental magic array' compared to 'cracking a crack in the space, and then bursting out of it countless countless black smoke, and then the black smoke neatly dissolved into an army phalanx', it was obvious that the latter was more pretending.

So, after another 20 minutes of arrangement, Ninety-Nine finally determined how the soldiers would appear and leave.

But that's not the end of it, because the most important thing is how the ninety-nine himself appears, how he dresses, and there is no rehearsal yet.

So Ninety-Nine spent nearly another 30 minutes on the overall rehearsal.

Eventually, the 'show' officially began:

Once again, the camera pans back to the barracks on the west side of the castle. Those soldiers of Huaying City, who were immersed in the festive atmosphere, were singing and dancing at the moment. It's time to eat, it's time to drink. Many of the soldiers were already slightly drunk, and many even took off their armor and used it as a percussion instrument.

Although there are many fortress cities in the Red Cloud Empire, there is no one who dares to give the soldiers defending the city a holiday at the end of the year like Hua Ying City.

And what brought Hua Yingcheng this difference, this calmness, and this tranquility was thanks to the three level 5 magicians: Qiaolu, Anna, and Yun Feibai.

Most of the other fortress cities are defending the city at the end of the year, but only Huaying City takes the initiative every year. It is precisely because of this that the supreme leader (emperor) of the Red Cloud Empire will grant Hua Ying City a special A-level fortress.

Looking at the soldiers who were too high to be good, some of the state church personnel were jealous and some were angry.

The camera follows the flag of the state religion and enters the magic tent with a small belly.

At this time, the deputy head of the judicial team in charge of investigating the case of 'Zhou Hanyi's murder' was sitting in front of their respective seats with four other state religious personnel, sorting out the information collected on the table these days.

And at this moment, a faint reddish mist slowly drifted in along the letter of the door curtain.

At first, these state church personnel who were dealing with official documents did not find out. They are still busy with the various documents in their hands, still holding the transmission crystal and constantly reporting the latest progress.

The soldiers of Huaying City outside the tent were still carnivaling.

Under the bright lights and the dancing campfire, they were completely oblivious to the thin layer of crimson mist beneath their feet.

However, not everyone did not notice that the soldiers stationed in the barracks watchtower, patrolling, and standing guard, as well as the Anglican personnel guarding outside the magic tent, all noticed this strange mist.

Although the mist inside the tent was 'flowing' in, for the people who were standing outside, the fog they saw was dead. The fog seemed to come out of the ground, and there was no flow at all.

An ordinary state church member stationed under the flag of the state religion stared nervously at the fog on the ground, and she moved her feet, and immediately the fog at his feet rolled a little. (By this time, the height of these fogs had reached 5 centimeters.) )

"Huh?" The red-haired woman frowned at a loss, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and turned around to report back to the tent.

But as soon as she wanted to turn around, a chill that reached into her soul spread from her heels, down her legs, to her waist, shoulders, and even to the top of her head.

An indescribable fear froze in place, as if its body had been frozen in ice.

Then a feeling of suffocation followed, and her breathing began to slow. The female soldier's expression became more and more nervous, and she looked like a 'survivor' who hid in a cabinet when she was chased by a monster, waiting for the monster to leave on its own.

At the same time, throughout the barracks, there were also soldiers who were immobilized.

"Hey! What's wrong with you?!" Soldier A, who was sitting next to the barbecue, looked at Soldier B, who was about to enjoy the meat skewers with his mouth open, and asked, "Eat, why don't you eat, is it because I didn't do well in the test?"

This one teased, but in the next second, this one also sensed that something was wrong, he found that his legs couldn't move, and his waist couldn't move either.

"Huh? It's ......" Before this one could finish speaking, he was completely frozen.

"Hey! What's wrong with you?!" A drunken soldier C nudged the two and found them as hard as ice cubes.

"I can't move! Hurry up and let everyone know! There is a situation!" The soldier in charge of the barbecue, read.

"Huh!?" The drunken soldier was immediately shocked, and his drunkenness disappeared in an instant.

But before he could speak, suddenly, a soldier standing on an empty wooden box in the distance shouted, "All the troops are on alert! There is a situation!!"

At the same time, somewhere, another soldier added: "Stay away from the fog!" Don't touch that fog!"