Chapter Twenty-Eight: Mutual Restraint (Asking for Recommendations)

In the fourth and fifth rounds, the two sides fell into calm again, and the red robe did not show any of his units on the public map from beginning to end, but no one dared to underestimate him.

Parseltongue's and Duhail's initial arrangement was clearly aimed at the red robe.

"This little guy's abyss is only the most superficial lava abyss, and it looks like he has indeed entered the abyss and seen real abyssal creatures." The Great Demon watched with great interest, and although he could not see the full picture of God in his state, he was also very interested.

The abyss is not only hot and churning magma, it should be said that magma is just the most normal landform of the abyss.

In the lower abyss, there are abysses that can freeze with a breath of air, and there are also unknown spaces that can make time stand still, and even throw life directly into the astral boundary.

Demons are arrogant, but they are very cautious, and the abyss in which they grow reminds us from the very first moment of birth that danger is everywhere.

Of course, most demons will forget this, even if they go to the top of the abyss, there are times when they are hot-headed, especially for these guys who lose their minds from time to time, or have no reason at all, the reminder of the abyss is far less useful than a profound lesson.

"Well, the land of the abyss is indeed useful, at least in the wizard's chess, except for sulfur and geothermal resources, there is basically no output to collect here, and it is impossible to find the supplies that the army needs." Arthur was different from the Great Demon, and he saw something more profound.

For demons, these are simply unnecessary, the flesh and soul of the enemy are food, and no environment can be worse than the abyss.

However, it is even more difficult to break into the abyss, and ordinary ground troops may have to face a large number of non-battlefield casualties before they can pass through the public area.

The red robe still stood still, but after the tenth round, Parseltongue began to take the initiative first.

In the tenth round, each round has 100 basic summon points, which means that every subsequent round, Parseltongue can summon a powerful creature like a hydra.

And the reason why the hydra is called powerful is not just because it can ambush in the swamp, the hydra can master a natural elemental energy without a head, and the main head has a highly poisonous breathing ability.

Not only is the large body able to move in swamps, but even scorching magma has no problem, the difference is that Hydra is only not afraid of magma and does not have the ability to bathe in magma.

If you let the Parseltongue accumulate, even the red robe can't withstand it, and the group of dozens of hydras will charge, and the red robe will be strong, but the creatures that can be summoned are only more advanced at most, maybe on par with the Hydra.

But the problem is that in the rules of wizarding chess, the summoning of abyssal creatures is far more difficult than that of overworld creatures like Hydra.

"Parselly, be careful, the red robe is coming to trouble you." Duhail smiled happily, this was not the picture he wanted to see.

Parseltongue was a great threat, but he was not a threat, and almost all of his summon points were exchanged for batches of defensive supplies.

Elven archers, dwarven dragon hunting heavy crossbows, and logistics transport corps, except for defending against these summoned lifeforms, have almost no offensive ability.

Elven archers are out of the fortress and forest, and can be tortured by any flying legion on flat ground, and the dragon hunting heavy crossbow sounds very good, but in fact, a dozen shots can't kill the dragon.

Lacking the ability to leave, there is no lethality at all, and at the same time, there are no hole cards left, and all summon points can be clearly calculated.

Of course, there is also Arthur, in fact, he also has the ability to fight, at least ten rounds of summon points, enough for him to summon a hydra to play, of course, first of all, his hydra must have a suitable habitat, otherwise the need for food alone is enough to eat a town the size of Morado.

"Gain summon lifeforms, possess demons, and summon 34 points." The base summon point is 17, which is of course very powerful compared to the elven archer.

But among the demons, these ranks also point out that between the lower and middle levels, a special demon that relies on the body of a demon who has lost his mind and has been devoured by his soul, simply put, a demon that constantly looks for a stronger demon to drive the shell and make himself stronger.

In the abyss, this kind of demon without a powerful body is often just the object of prey and enslavement by other demons, but now it is different.

Arthur found out that the Parseltongue was so frightened that he let his invincible Hydra sneak into the swamp, and had to exchange all the points he had accumulated for another lifeform.

"Obtain summoned lifeforms, lizard-man sacrifices, and summon points for 20."

Arthur looked a little confused, but fortunately, there was still a big demon who was in a state of excitement today, enjoying the negative energy and watching the battle situation with great interest.

"Hydra is just some deranged waste, nine heads, how can they weaken their own strength in vain, as long as the possessed demon successfully attaches to the main brain, the other eight heads will fall into chaos, and only those sacrifices can be expelled by divine power, but only expelled, how can these weak creatures deal with our demons?"

Arthur couldn't see the arrogance of the big demon, but it didn't prevent him from complaining about this guy who was sealed up and was still arrogant.

"You demons are embarrassed to say that others are insane, isn't this a stagger in the river to find a disease!" Arthur blew two sentences in confusion, and then observed, just two steps of change, let him see the magic of wizard chess, and the restraint of creatures was also vividly expressed, and he had to admire the magic of the guy who designed this toy.

The initial activities were obviously tentative, and Duhail increasingly filled the key points with defenses, even the castle walls that had been relied on for tricks began to be strengthened, the land around the walls began to be cultivated, the logistics were more efficient, and the number of defensive troops that could be stationed began to proliferate.

Parseltongue began to secretly carry out something in the swamp, and every now and then new summons reminded him of his activities far more frequently than Duhail.

Of course, the red robe did not lag behind, and on the originally empty lava plain, a large number of little demons appeared running and jumping, and these newborn demons were weak in strength, even similar to an ordinary peasant.

But the number is so large that it is staggering, even if it only needs one summoning point, it is impossible to reach such a scale, and the back hand that shows the red robe will probably be beyond the imagination of several people.

And Arthur?

"Well, oil has finally been freed up, and with the internal combustion engine, it should be able to solve the transportation problem."