When Buck returned, he did not go to the City Lord's Mansion to report the results of his trip. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Andrei did not give the order to ask, and both sides deliberately did not mention the matter, as if it had never happened. It's just that the members of the squad find that their captain has inexplicably disappeared for a few days, and similarly, Andrei's guards are forever missing.

Time passed in plain water, until one day the sentry patrolling the city was horrified to find that in the distance on the plains, there were begun to appear with tents......

The sentry did not dare to delay, and hurriedly reported the news. The Imperial Army has made a comeback...... This is much earlier than expected.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Wen Shi wore the standard glasses of an alchemist, looked through the documents and said, "Scout's report, this time it is the future ruler of the empire who is in charge - "Dawn Morning Star" Jones. ”

"Oh? It could be him! Andrei was in high spirits, "If I can kill him, then who else dares to oppose me!" It would have been wonderful to have captured him if we had gone any further......" His heart began to tremble with excitement at the thought of this.

Wen Shi nodded expressionlessly, he was a veteran Legendary Destiny, and he knew the energy of a Legendary Realm very well. Andrei's idea is simply stupid. There was a sudden trace of remorse in his heart, and he pinned all his chips on Andre, was it too risky?

"I'm going to contact the Sea Clan decision-makers to discuss the next military move." Wen Shi said coldly, he didn't need to hide his dissatisfaction, in his eyes, Andre was just a junior.

Andre bowed his head respectfully and motioned for Wen Shi to take his own time.

"Hmph," as soon as Wen Shi left, the respectful look on Andre's face receded, and a violent look appeared, and he scolded bitterly: "What's the spirit, old thing......

The fortifications of the harbor were in full swing, and a large amount of sediment, earth and stone were transported from the bottom of the sea by the warriors of the Sea Clan. These building materials are available from anywhere, which is very convenient. But the proud Sea Clans can't do their work in vain, they need to be paid by humans. As a result, various additional taxes such as security taxes, security taxes, and protection taxes are created. Panicked residents have to endure these exploitations on the one hand, and worry about the unknown war on the other.

A large area near the coast has been completely isolated, like a city within a city. In this area, a free-standing structure was built using ship wrecks, seaside rocks, and giant shells. The iconic blue-green waves, this is the newly built Amberi Temple.

Ever since the reappearance of the Empire's armies, there has been an endless stream of people flocking to the temple to make donations. When it comes to war, a faith can always give these people who are not able to protect themselves a little spiritual comfort.

At this time, the temple gathered most of Amberi's power in this sea.

"Ritual?" Wen Shi lifted his glasses and sat upright. He came here to discuss military plans, and the High Priest of Ambori offered to hold another ritual to summon the storm.

"Yes," the priestess's eyes, half covered with scales, glittered with a strange beauty, "This will not only improve the abilities of our warriors, but also effectively reduce the opponent's combat power." These were verified as early as the last battle. ”

Wens kept nodding, he carefully examined every detail of the previous war, and knew that what the priestess said was true.

The priestess continued: "This time I hope to use a living sacrifice, preferably wise......"

"None of these conditions are a problem." Wen Shi agreed, living sacrifices are easy to obtain, and in this time of war, people are the least valuable.

The vigorous prayer ceremony was carried out immediately, and this time it was even more magnificent than the last hasty ceremony. Nearly seventy percent of the people came to watch.

In the center of the ceremony was a large pool of wood and candles.

A large number of live sacrifices such as chickens, ducks, and livestock were poured into it, and these living creatures were swallowed up without even making a sound, and the undercurrent in the pool was turbulent, as if it were an unfathomable sea.

Then came the most important part. This part is about whether Ambery is satisfied with the ceremony, that is, whether the ceremony can be successful.

The soldiers pushed out a dozen panicked, masked humans, screaming and trying to say something, but all they could do was whine. Closely, their tongues have all been amputated.

"These are spies who have infiltrated the city!" The soldiers holding the sacrifices shouted loudly, and the crowd began to talk. Suddenly, a woman with a disheveled hair ran out of the crowd and grabbed one of them by the sleeve.

"Soldier, is there a mistake, this ...... This is my husband, who went out early this morning and didn't come back. Although the clothes are different, I won't be mistaken for the mark on the back of my hand......"

"You must have made a mistake!" The woman was immediately pulled away without saying a word by a nearby soldier covering her mouth.

The captain glared fiercely at the soldier who had failed to intercept the onlookers, and the ceremony went on as usual, which was treated as an inconspicuous vignette.

All the human beings who were sacrificed were pushed into the pool. The pool rippled and quickly devoured these offerings.

The candle flame flickered on the water, but it still did not sink into the water, which shows that Amberi is very satisfied with the superb.

The priest who presided over the ceremony wiped his sweat, Amberi had a moody personality, and he did not dare to guarantee that the ceremony would succeed every time. But now that you've succeeded, you can rest assured anyway.

It didn't take long for a large area of dark clouds to weigh down the city, and heavy rain followed, and many of the old houses in the city began to leak.

The defenders of the city imagined with sympathy and banter the situation of the Empire, how could those improvised tents withstand such a menacing rainstorm? In this way, the time drags on for a long time, there is no need to fight, and the opponent's military spirit is only afraid that it will collapse.

"Is this kind of rain that caused the disadvantage of your last attack?" Jones put on his cloak and let the raging rain gather and flow down from the corners of his coat.

Orpheus's face was a little hot, but fortunately, the cool water vapor on his face helped him relieve this depression.

"When the heavy rain does not occupy the sky, our siege does not occupy the territory, and the cross-domain battle does not occupy people. It's no wonder you're in this rout. Jones said as he thought.

"What's more, I didn't take into account the unexpected factor of the Sea Clan, otherwise I wouldn't let you send troops easily......"

Speaking of this, a sharp eye flashed, "But the matter has come to this, it is useless to say more!" Attack Metir tomorrow! ”

This order was issued in layers and quickly spread throughout the camp. The rain evoked nightmarish memories for the soldiers, but it was like a reassuring pill, and the same rain could no longer cause a ripple in the hearts of the soldiers.

Because it will be the soul of the army, the soul will be at ease.