Chapter 235: Silin's Mistake
Sileng looked at the unknown night races next to him, and said softly, "You all go outside and wait for me." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Although I don't know what exactly this witch came from, it must not be a simple character to have the courage to speak to the leader of the southwest region of the empire like this. It's even natural for these guys to think that the fat witch in front of them must be the night boss of some other region.
"Go ahead." The witch waved at them.
After the guys had left, Anne sat down unceremoniously and looked at Siloin with a dejected look on her face.
"I think it's better for you to put on the mage robes you used to wear." Anne said. Compared with the faceless robe before, the rotten human skin on Silen's face in front of him really looked hideous and terrifying.
At this time, Silen finally bowed slightly: "Lord Annie, this action is my mistake. β
"Your mistake?" Anne took off her witch's hat and said with a smile, "What's wrong with you?" β
"It's too much to trust your own judgment, and it's too risky to have so many night leaders involved in the action." Silen replied.
But Anne smiled and shook her head: "These can be said to be your fault, but if you look at it another way, it can also be said that you are adventurous, but the enemy has a plan, so it led to the final defeat." β
Silloin stopped talking. In fact, what he just said is indeed a kind of self-examination that does not have much practical significance. Even if he admitted his mistake in his mouth, in fact, he just felt that the blind cat of the Light Race had met a dead mouse and won the battle by luck.
"Actually, your biggest mistake is not in this battle, but in your heart." Anne said.
"As the leader of the Night Race in a region, it is impossible to know the actual situation of each place on his own, so he must be good at using the power of the small boss. They are the leaders of small districts and are much more familiar with the area they manage than you do. β
"One of your mistakes is that you are not good at listening to your subordinates and acting arbitrarily. Although I admit that you have a great mind, no matter how powerful a mind is, it can't compete with so many minds. If you can solve all the problems alone, you don't need to set up so many small bosses. β
"Also, the handling of things is too emotional. I'm sure you know that the Light Race will be on the lookout for your revenge after destroying your underground base. But in such a situation, it seems a little foolish for you to let everyone risk and take revenge on the Light Race with you. No matter how seamless your plan is, something will go wrong. β
Xiao Nizi always looks like a harmless angel on weekdays, but when she really analyzes it like this, the words she says have a strong aura.
For the Night Mage Sileng, although he felt a little uncomfortable being criticized by pointing his nose like this, but when he really thought about it, what Anne said made sense.
In fact, Silen has also noticed these shortcomings in himself, but if there is no such person to help him gain a clearer understanding, this guy will probably never admit these shortcomings, let alone correct them.
After saying this, Anne stood up: "Call in your leaders, I think you should be responsible for this fiasco." Admit your mistakes to them and don't worry about any damage to your prestige. By the time your subordinates force you to admit it, it'll be too late.
With that, Anne turned her head and walked out on her round-looking legs, which had been stuffed with rags, leaving Sileng alone.
Outside the main hall, everyone was quietly listening to the movements inside, hoping to learn some clues about the identity of this witch. But to their regret, the witch's voice was too low to hear any useful information.
Just when these people wanted to go further, the round body of the witch suddenly appeared at the door of the main hall.
The mages and witches who were about to poke their heads forward stopped their movements and looked at the witch in front of them with a little embarrassment. However, their curiosity was completely ignored by the other party, and the witch just glanced around the crowd for a moment, and then dragged her fat legs around the crowd and walked away.
Behind her, a crowd of people was talking.
"Have you ever heard of such a leader in a region of the Central Empire?" A mage asked in a low voice.
"There shouldn't be such a witch among the leaders of Lord Silolo." The other minor leader replied, "We're so close to the Half-Moon Alliance, maybe it's a Night Race leader of the Half-Moon Alliance." Anyway, it must be not small, otherwise Lord Essiloh's temperament would be so polite to others. β
Just as these guys were talking, they suddenly heard Silin's voice coming from inside: "Come in, all of you." β
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The army of the Light Race, which had marched to the front line with great vigour, saw the empty valley in front of them, and showed that they felt that all the passion in their hearts had subsided in an instant, and then burst into angry shouts.
Apparently, the entire Light Race has been deceived by some mongrel. There is no such thing as an army of the night, everything is just a hoax.
At that moment, the leaders of the Light Race who were in charge of the front-line command were also dumbfounded. Some of them were responsible for stabilizing the mood of the crowd, while others were looking around for possible traces of the Night Race.
But it turned out that there was nothing else except for the traces of some large demonic beasts on the surface that had once appeared. Following these traces, the clues were quickly lost.
"Damn, where is the Night Army, these are all tricks played by the Night Race, in order to trick our main army out, and then take the opportunity to attack our rear." A paladin leader was adamant in his judgment.
After learning of this trajectory, a part of the elite forces of the Light Race quickly broke away from the large team and galloped back in the direction of Dijia City, hoping to merge with the guards in the city before the Night Race launched a sneak attack to jointly resist the attack.
And the things on the front side are not over yet. The paladins' dissatisfaction quickly turned into anger, and the entire Legion of Light was shrouded in a kind of riot, and the little leaders of the paladins who were responsible for pacifying the hearts and minds of the people were obviously unable to calm the scene.
"Lord Nosse, what should we do now?" At such an urgent moment, the High Paladin, who was in charge of the front command, had to turn to this heroic figure for help. (To be continued.) )