Chapter 613: Shaken Faith

Without thinking about it, Nags turned his head and ran behind a large tree beside him.

Because if he doesn't dodge, those enemy soldiers who can't see him because of his invisibility will rush straight at him, and he will definitely be disabled by the magic because of the collision, and then the enemy will find out.

Nags knew that if he exposed himself here, facing so many enemies, it would definitely be a dead end, the enemies were too close, and he didn't have enough time to prepare the powerful magic, and he didn't even have enough time to use the magic scroll used for escape, because although the magic scroll was convenient, it would take a little time for it to take effect.

But he didn't have that time at all, and as soon as he ducked behind the big tree with his front feet, the enemy soldiers who were rushing fastest were already on the back feet of the enemy soldiers who had been standing before.

Due to magic, the enemy did not notice the existence of Nagus, and the cover of the big tree kept Nags from being inadvertently rammed by the enemy, and the lich breathed a sigh of relief and cried out in his heart for luck.

Then he hid behind the trees, and watched the lizardmen and human soldiers wielding a kind of war knife that he had never seen before, shouting what courage and duty and honor in their mouths, rushed past him, and fought into the battlefield without stopping, Nagus noticed that these enemy soldiers were all carrying good bows or crossbows, and were wearing chain mail and leather armor similar to the style of the enemy soldiers who had appeared on the battlefield before, and because of the proximity, he could clearly see the green oak badge on the opponent's equipment.

The badge gave Nags a sense of déjà vu.

Then he finally remembered the origin of this badge.

It turned out to be the Hammondale Racial Alliance, an emerging force that had recently suddenly risen in Negan

Discovering his opponent's true identity, the lich understood in an instant what had previously shocked him was all about.

During this period of time, the Hammondale Race Alliance was gaining fame on the continent of Erathia, and although Nags had been fighting in the southwest of Titalia and was relatively closed to information, he also knew something about this new force.

No wonder the enemy had so many warriors of different races, and it dawned on Nags that he remembered all the rumors and information about the alliance, and the idea of racial equality that had been so ridiculous to him that it had promoted.

But now, Nags no longer thinks that the words racial equality are quite ridiculous, after seeing the archangels and archdemons fighting together, and after seeing the notorious Thor trolls and the Tethalians, who have always been hostile to them, face to side, he suddenly feels that racial equality may not really be so ethereal.

Secretly sighing, seeing that there were no enemies around, Nags fumbled and pulled out a magic scroll from his body, ready to leave.

At this time, a sudden sound of conversation came from not far away, but it made him stop his movements again.

"To tell you the truth, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that the commander of this army would be a bridge monster," a deep voice said, his tone full of emotion.

"I told you, don't call Lord Bruce by the Bridge Monster, they don't like it, and I don't like it, they're Thor" Another slightly disgruntled voice rang out, "You can leave now that no one is there, and say hello to Alkin on my behalf"

Hearing the voice not far from him, Nags leaned out from behind the tree and soon spotted two lizardmen talking under a tree not far away, looking at their equipment, one of them was clearly an enemy soldier, and the other was a soldier of a certain rebel army at a glance.

The information revealed in the conversation between the two lizardmen made Nagus wonder if there was something wrong with his ears.

The commander of the enemy is a Thor? Thor's trolls with a reputation comparable to those of necromancers?

Even after knowing that the Hammondale Race Alliance had put forward the concept of racial equality in a very unusual way, and had just seen a large number of soldiers of the Thor Troll clan appear on the battlefield, Nags still had a little difficulty accepting that the other party's commander was a Thor troll.

He was actually calculated by a Thor troll? Those muscular, simple-minded man-eating monsters? How is this possible?

With this in mind, Nags retracted, his heart full of indignation, thinking that the two lizardmen were talking nonsense, and at the same time feeling sorry for himself, because he understood that what the two lizardmen said was really true.

"Amy, are you really not going back with me? Lord Edney, they are hiding nearby, Lord Altyn will be happy to know that you are still alive, let's go together, although this army looks good now, no one knows what the plans of those alliance people are, in case they ...... in the future"

"Don't say it, I won't leave, although I also want to go back, but I want to stay here, there are many things you don't know, the truth is not as you think, and I don't think Lord Bruce has any ill will towards the Tytarians, I believe my choice is right You go quickly, I'm going to leave too, I want to kill a few more undead monsters"

The conversation between the two lizardmen in the woods continued, but it seemed that the two were not on the same page, and Nags couldn't figure out what was going on, but he noticed an important piece of information, that is, the rebel army led by the famous Fire Witch seemed to be operating in this area, but he didn't know what kind of relationship they had with the Alliance army in front of him.

This information deepened the uneasiness in Naggs's heart.

The sudden appearance of the forces of the Hammondale Racial Alliance in this area was enough for him to have a headache, what would happen if there was one more Witch of Fire? Will Fort Slit still be able to hold on? There are no more than 10,000 defenders there, and the number of high-level undead creatures is even smaller.

Nags didn't dare to think about it any longer, and he decided to report this important information to Master Hart as soon as he fled back, asking for help.

At this time, the two lizardmen finally ended the conversation and left separately, Nags was a little hesitant whether he wanted to take this opportunity to catch a live mouth and bring it back to torture the information, he believed that with his lich body, even if he did not use magic, he could take down one of the two lizardmen who had acted separately, not to mention that he was still invisible, and he was very sure that he would succeed without alerting other enemies.

But in the end, Nags gave up on the idea, his caution kept him from taking risks, and when the back of the lizardman rushing in the direction of the battlefield disappeared, he opened the magic scroll, and with the help of magic, left the woods.

Amy, the lizardman, unaware that he was on the verge of becoming a prisoner of war again, hurried to the battlefield to join his men.

The situation on the battlefield is already very clear, the undead army has collapsed on all fronts, the remaining high-level undead creatures have given up command and fled in all directions, and the low-level undead creatures are at a loss to fight on the battlefield by instinct, and are constantly divided, scattered, and broken by the soldiers led by Bruce.

The overall situation has been decided, and the Taylya Liberation Army will soon win a complete victory.

But the upcoming victory didn't make Amy happy, and he was very upset now.

Just now in the woods, in the middle of the battle, his men accidentally found a scout in the woods, a lizardman scout belonging to a certain Tetaria rebel army.

As both of the Tytarians were fighting against the invaders, his men didn't bother the uninvited guest too much, but of course they didn't dare to let him go, so the lizardman was brought to Amy.

Amy is then surprised to find out that the lizardman is actually a friend she had met from her time in the Edney Resistance.

Amy's friend was sent by the Fire Witch Edney to spy on the PLA, and the specific reason and purpose are unknown, but the fact is that this lizardman already knew a lot of information about the Tayla Liberation Army that he shouldn't have known before he was caught, and if it hadn't happened a little accident, he wouldn't have been discovered by Amy's men.

So Amy died of embarrassment, and he didn't know what to do.

From his current position, knowing this kind of thing, it is only natural that he should report it and hand over the person, but this friend of his came only after receiving the order of Lord Edney, the witch of fire, who is Edney, the witch of fire? That's a hero in the hearts of the Titarians today, and Amy had worked under Edney before, so how could he sabotage Edney's plans?

For this matter, the excitement and excitement that Aminea had originally generated because of the smooth operation of the war were all gone.

After some hesitation, Amy finally let the lizardman go, Edney's resistance meant something special to him, and the captured lizardman had saved his life.

Amy was well aware of the serious consequences of doing so, but that wasn't the only reason he was in a bad mood, more because of a conversation with his friend, who had learned of the hostile attitude towards the Liberation Army of Tytaria and the Harmondale Racial Alliance.

He didn't know if this meant that the Witch of Fire also had this attitude towards the Taylasian Liberation Army and the Hammondale Racial Alliance, but he was sure that the Taylians who thought this way would definitely not be just one or two, and even he himself was deeply wary of this army in the first place.

He also remembered that some people in the camp also held such thoughts, and some rumors of the alliance conspiracy were circulating in private.

The Titarians did not welcome foreign powers.

Amy didn't know how she would handle herself if one day there was a real conflict between the Alliance and the Tytarians.

Amy was even a little worried about whether the Harmmondale Race Alliance, as Bruce and Brufield called the Halfmondale Race Alliance, which was now limited to Negan's mysterious country, would really be as beautiful as they said it would be.

If the truth of the matter is not what they say, and if all this is just a conspiracy, then what I am doing now is right or wrong?

Thinking of this, Amy couldn't help but feel a little confused.

His faith was not as strong and unshakable as he said, because until now, that ideal kingdom had only existed in other people's descriptions and in his own imagination.

Is it real?

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