442. She's going to fly until tomorrow

The university cordoned off the streets, and the whole college entered into that tight rhythm of war, and the students who had been drawn out did not say a word to pack up their equipment, and the other students also gathered together under the arrangement of the teacher, talking in a whisper, and behaving much more calmly than ordinary students.

After all, it is a student who has gone through thousands of selections to come in, and these most basic qualities will naturally not be too lacking.

Preparing for this had nothing to do with Artie, she rushed to the headquarters of the city defense army as fast as she could, and the bewitching dress attracted the eyes of the soldiers along the way, but in the end she was stopped outside the headquarters by a pair of guards.

"Let Teacher Artie in." A slightly young voice came from the back door, and a very young staff officer trotted over, saluted Ati, and stood upright and said, "Hello Teacher Ati!" ”

He wore a necklace in the style of the university's emblem on his chest, but it was made of bronze, which was a souvenir for every college graduate, and it was a big difference from the white gold necklace that the best graduates received.

But even if it's a copper necklace, it's no problem to enter the city defense army as a staff officer.

"We've all graduated, so let's relax." Artie casually touched the young staff officer's head, like a child.

A flush suddenly appeared on the big boy's face, and he looked away, as if he didn't dare to look directly at the bewitching lines under Artie's layer of tulle, and asked with some embarrassment: "Teacher Artie, do you need any help?" ”

"Huh~" Artie threw a communication tablet to him, "After a while, your senior sister Jiaer will send over the combat deployment of the university, you pay attention to see how to cooperate." After that, she didn't say much, turned around and left, but when she was about to leave the barracks, she couldn't help but stop, turned back to the big boy who was watching her leave, and said, "There is no teacher to protect you this time, be careful yourself, don't die." ”

"Yes!" The big boy raised his head and replied, "I will show Teacher Artie how much I have grown in the past few years!" ”

Artie learned what Bai Yi was used to, waved her hand at the other party, and left directly, and when she walked up to the city wall step by step from the barracks, she regretted not remembering the name of the big boy, but she remembered that this kid was also one of the little hairy heads who risked death to hand love letters to herself, but now he is already an important person who shoulders the lives and safety of millions of Li people, and he has grown up very fast?

Thinking of this, Artie couldn't help but smile slightly, as if she understood part of the reason why her master always liked to teach students, and it was also a good experience to see the growth of these little guys?

But soon her smile retracted, and in the distance, a black line appeared on the horizon that seemed a little empty, at this time it was still 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and the sunshine should be very full, but perhaps because of the overlapping relationship of the planes, the world became a little dim, more like dusk, darkness was coming, and the black line was like an extension of the black night.

"It's coming so fast," Artie muttered quietly, picking up a short sword from the opponent's weapons on the side of the city wall, pulling it out, and forming a knife shape with his free left hand, gently slashing at the blade, directly cutting off the blade, leaving only half of the hilt at hand.

Then, the imprint of divine power in her body, which was originally buried in her chest, ran to her forehead at some point, blooming with red, yellow and blue light, and pulled into three straight rays, of which the red was even more dazzling and dazzling, as if these three rays were dominant, and it also made these three rays look like they had brought her a colorful crown of light.

At the same time, the half-section of the hilt of the sword in her hand instantly appeared with a red, yellow and blue three-color light blade, as if it had become the sword of the god of war, and her body also floated into the air, aiming the light saber in her hand at the direction of the black line, swooping over, and the three-color light blade in her hand turned into three colorful ribbons, rotating and wrapping her body, making her whole person become a colorful conical drill.

The miniature scout puppets who had come to monitor the situation around the city walls had fed back this image to the Tisgaards, and Vidnina suddenly asked with some surprise, "The sword of the god of war?" But didn't the godfather already take it away? Why is it in Artie's hands again? Could it be that the Godfather is back? ”

"Probably not." Tisgaard shook his head, "The teacher said that the sword of the god of war is actually part of the authority of the god of war's space, in this case, it is normal to give Arti another authority after one authority is lost, right?" This in itself is the power of the god of war, and it is no problem for him to give it to whoever he wants. ”

"In that case, with the support of the god of war, we will be much safer." A look of relief suddenly appeared on Vidnina's face.

"That's probably the case here in Afen City, right? But there are many other problems..."Tisgaard said, placing several communication tablets on the table in front of him, and Vidnina looked at them, which were full of messages for help from other cities, and there were more than a dozen!

Vidnina's eyebrows furrowed.

How many necrons are there? Words like endless may not be enough to describe it, anyway, the necromantic legion that looks like a black wave besieging the side of Afen City is only formed by gathering those around Afen City, and the overall proportion is about one-third.

Then the remaining two-thirds, of course, continue to carry out the strategy of forgiving the Emperor and invade other human cities... Compared to the necromancers, who are all soldiers and fight more and more, only adult men and a few women can fight, and the vast majority of civilians not only do not have combat effectiveness, but may become the enemy's combat power, and the difference in numbers between the two sides is too great.

If it is close to the important town, it is fine, and you can still try to ask for help or escape, but those remote small and medium-sized cities really can't do it, but the primary target of the necromancer is still these cities.

"Their priority is to attack these towns that have no resistance?!" Vidnina's face suddenly became very ugly, "This is not a war at all, this is a bloody massacre!" ”

"Why do you talk about honor and morality with those dead people?" Tisgaard asked a little strangely.

"So what now?" Vidnina asked eagerly.

Tisgaard didn't answer, her brow furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.

Obviously, now the empire must not have the spare strength to rescue other cities, the only thing that can be counted on is self-preservation organizations such as churches, universities, and mage associations.

The communication came from a former acquaintance: "Good afternoon, Miss Carr, it's a pity that the current situation doesn't have time for more greetings, I'm Grant, the vice president of the Mage Guild, and I'd like to ask about the university's attitude towards this crisis. ”

The vice president Grant, who had fought with Bai Yi, was once suspected of having an affair with the Fallen God Cult, and Bai Yi also informed the church's inquisition at this time, but in the past ten years, he is still sitting firmly in his position, and even the various methods of the inquisition have not been able to find any problems, which can only show that this person is either indeed innocent, or he has cut off contact with the Fallen God Cult in time.

Anyway, he's a neutral creature with a yellow name now, and he can still talk to him.

After knowing that it was this Bai Yi's subordinate who was defeated, Tisgaard thought for a while and then replied, "Dear Vice President, I would also like to know your association's opinion on this incident. ”

There was also silence for a while, and instead of answering directly, he opened his mouth and asked, "Do you hope the dean is not there?" Or that Your Majesty? ”

"None of them are here, and now the university is in charge of me and Vice Dean Widnina." Tisgar replied confidently.

There was silence on the other side again, as if they were discussing what countermeasures with someone, and after a long while, he continued: "To be honest, we have also received quite a lot of letters for help, and we also plan to carry out rescue operations within our ability, but Miss Jiaer, you are also a mage, you should know the rules of the association, our coercive power is not very strong, and there are not many people who can be dispatched." ”

There are a lot of mages in this world, and most of them will go there to register, but there are not many who are really completely under the jurisdiction of the mage association, such as lecturers and professors in universities, or those mages who belong to other institutions and organizations, the association basically does not have much jurisdiction, so when encountering this kind of thing, they actually don't have much power at hand.

But it's not a few, at least three or five mage groups still exist, each of which is about 200 to 500 people, although the number of undead people is a drop in the bucket, but if you can cooperate with other forces, plus the assistance of local defense forces, at least you can survive until the refugees are evacuated in time.

But the problem is still that after all, there are too many necromants, too few of their own people, and too many places that need to be protected, so they can't be separated.

"How many people can you draw?" Tisgaard asked.

"Three fully formed mage regiments, that is, 1,500 people, are led by myself." The vice president gave a not-so-generous number, "There is no way, almost half of the forces have been seconded by various forces, including the Imperial City and the Holy City and the Templar Fortress, we can't refuse their request, this number is already the limit." ”

"What about the Warrior Guild? You've already been in touch, right? Tisgaard asked again.

"They have a little bit more than 5,000 people." The vice president replied.

Vidnina, who was listening to the conversation between the two, couldn't help but show a look of disdain, the number of 5,000 people sounds like a lot? It's a lot more than the Mage Association, but if you take into account the fact that the warrior profession is originally much more than the number of mages, and the number of people in the warbands under the command of the Warrior Association, in the end, there are only so many people, and the proportion is not as good as the Mage Association, which seems to be even more stingy.

"It's not their fault." Tisgaard whispered a defense beside him, "Their headquarters are not as safe as we or the Mage Guild, and they need a lot of strength to guard them. ”

After that, she continued to negotiate with the vice president, proposing that the university could also broadcast a group of forces, but there were not enough.

The other party is not surprised, in fact, it is a rare thing for an academic organization like a university to participate in this kind of action, on the other hand, on the other hand, on the side of the Gate of Mysteries, although it has generously sent out those executors, but the combat effectiveness of that group of nerds who can fight a little bit... It's not clear whether it's a boost or a hindrance, but universities are at least much stronger in this area.

In general, Vice President Grant's purpose is to unite all the forces that can be united as much as possible, and disperse to rescue those cities that are still saved, and he has contacted other associations and churches separately before contacting Tisgaard, except for the church's refusal to cooperate and confidently go it alone, other organizations, including universities, are willing to contribute.

In this way, the largest temporary relief organization in history was established, and Grant became the leader, while Tisgaard said that he had no intention of getting involved in these things, and arranged for several professors and teachers from the Warrior Academy and the Mage Academy to bring a total of more than 300 students to support him, and repeatedly emphasized the need to protect the safety of these students, and even threatened to say:

"The vice president should also know the style of our university, well, you should also know the style of my teacher and His Majesty's grandfather, since you invited us, then you must protect these students."

Grant, who heard these words at that time, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his spine, especially when the opposite side mentioned Dean Hope and the Demon God Emperor, these two old things, they don't make sense at all when they protect themselves, and they don't reason with you at all when they do things.

He still remembers that just two years ago, a college student's paper was plagiarized and seized by a related account in the Mage Association, and Grant knew about it and hurriedly wanted to mediate, but what was the result? After the two masters and apprentices of Hope and the Demon God Emperor knew about this, they rushed to the Tower of Babel as soon as possible, and they didn't say anything, they didn't see anyone, they just took out the big black book that they could turn by themselves, and recited words there...

In the end, the related household knelt down in front of the public to apologize to the second-year student, compensated a large amount of mental damages, and was immediately expelled from the association, and the master and apprentice turned around and left satisfied.

So when Tisgaard emphasized this sentence, Grant regretted it for a while, and invited them to join, afraid that it was not to seek the skin of the tiger?

"These combat forces are actually not our real strength, right?" When Vidnina saw that the communication was interrupted, she asked with a wicked smile.

"Of course, because the teacher doesn't trust that guy, we don't trust that guy either." Tisgaard replied calmly.