"You traitor!" An old aristocrat like Cen Deng hasn't gone crazy so quickly, but a younger one can't. A middle-aged man who was also dressed as a nobleman and looked at the emblem should be an earl drew his sword out of the sheath with a "poof", stepped forward in a flash, and without even saying a word, a shining cold light had already pierced Raven's throat.

"Ahh

"Don't!"

Effie and the other nobles next to him didn't have time to react.

Could it be that the envoy of the Phantom Goddess is going to be dead on the spot?

Raven smiled, he had long known that someone would look at him unpleasantly, the big boss who had come down from nowhere. Obviously he was not from Golian Pais, and even the princess didn't even give him the name of a commander, but he was able to encourage the princess to launch a decisive battle.

This influence alone is enough to make many nobles who want to ascend to the throne go crazy with jealousy.

Look at this guy, the traitor probably won't. At least I'm thinking about saving the country and making a dragon for the princess. How can an outsider be allowed to steal his limelight?

Uh-huh, the first stage of the legendary stage, at this age, it's not bad.

Obviously, the sword light is coming, and Raven still has the heart to comment on the comments. There's no way, it's been a god war at every turn lately, and the horizon is high, and the legendary level is really not worth it.

Raven was calm, and Leila next to him was in a tangle: Do you want to make a move? Do you want to make a move?

I haven't directly watched Raven fight many times, so I really don't know how many tricks Raven has. Even if he knew that Raven had a lot of tricks and a lot of hole cards, he felt that Raven was just a silver rank after all. No matter how you say it, it is reluctant to face a golden rank, let alone a legend, even if it is a legendary master who has just advanced and has an unstable breath.

Just as Leila's avatar raised her legs and was about to take a step forward to help Raven block the blow, the atmosphere suddenly changed drastically.

A fierce murderous aura rose from Raven's body, and in the vision of the nobles, this little warlock Huo Ran, who seemed to be polite and polite, and was qualified to be a Sven scum at most, seemed to have turned into a brutal five-colored evil dragon.

The breath of destruction, tyranny, and killing was so strong that it was almost impossible to breathe.

[Aura of Destruction] activated!

Because of the mentality, the system has automatically determined that they are enemies. Immediately suppressed by morale, according to their strength. or 1 point less, or 2 points less.

[Elementary Eye of Destruction] activated!

Others only felt that Raven's eyes suddenly bloomed with some kind of mysterious and indistinct light, and then the necklace around the neck of the legendary powerhouse who wielded the sword, and the white silk scarf that was extremely wrapped in the sky instantly turned into green points of light and disappeared without a trace.

Surprise!

You can reach the Legend level. Anyway, he still has some sense, and with such a big change in his neck, the shock in that guy's heart is comparable to a stormy wave: what kind of trick is this? Can you break the silk scarf and necklace on my throat?

The throat is the point, everyone knows it.

In common sense, people can get tricks down your throat. This means that you are already a dead man if he thinks about it, no different from a sword on your neck.

Absolutely no one would know that Raven's [Elementary Eye of Destruction] can only handle items of the Silver tier or below. If Raven was aiming at this legendary powerhouse itself just now, it must be a goof.

It's just that Raven is a thief enough, and he looks like he is about to stop.

Raven turned around leisurely and calmly faced the nobles, his words full of majesty: "Next time, it will not be aimed at your silk scarf. ”

Everyone's hearts were cold. The power of arcane is always mysterious. People always have an instinctive fear of the unknown. There was not a single master present, so naturally I didn't know what kind of trick this was.

It should be said. Even if the Master is present, he can't see through this level of stunts.

For a moment, the scene froze.

Princess Effie finally reacted: "Count Tristan! Lay down your sword! Listen to Lord Lexus! If he is really an enemy of Golian Pais, it will not be too late for you to pick up your sword again. If not, please kneel down and apologize to the envoy of the Phantasm! ”

In fact, Effie is already a little off-the-beaten. Raven didn't care, though.

Seeing the princess cast a look that wanted him to explain.

Raven pointed to the enemy line slowly, "As long as our troops are in front of the enemy line, those big guys will turn against them." ”

"Really?" The princess asked.

Inside, the princess is inclined to believe that this is true. If it's true, then it's wonderful, what was supposed to be the enemy's killer weapon turned into a life talisman. It's touching when you think about it.

Raven gave the princess face, and he bowed and saluted: "Contemptible Lexus." Warlock, trap warlock. ”

For a time, the nobles were in an uproar.

Trap Warlock is definitely a super rare class. Originally, there were few warlocks. There are a hundred mages, and at most there are only three or four warlocks. But out of 10,000 warlocks, you can only find one trap warlock at most.

In the eyes of outsiders, the inheritance of the Naelas Empire's mechanism has long been cut off.

If what Raven said was true, then with his status, he would be a guest of the royal family of any great empire.

But. Who can be sure that what Raven said is true?

"If our main force is in front of the enemy and those Iron Golems don't turn against us, we'll be finished. Your Royal Highness, Princess, it is strongly discouraged that you take this risk. Duke Cendon gritted his teeth and insisted.

Effie was in trouble with the princess.

"There is no need for a workhorse. Give me your peasant soldiers and mercenary regiments. Watch me charge down the main force on the opposite side. Your tin cans can be left in the rear as honor guards. Raven boasted about the sea.

"You ......" Effie was tempted to say 'you're crazy', but couldn't say it. The militia were farmers who had just come up from the fields. With a little vocational training, the soldiers of the local garrison with professional rank have been divided among the nobles in the name of recruitment. It is conceivable that even if this battle is over, these excellent seedlings will be directly incorporated into the private soldiers of the nobles.

Although it is a conventional practice to use miscellaneous soldiers to consume the physical strength of the soldiers on the opposite side, the opposite side also does the same, and it can be seen that the opponent's formation has opened an opening, allowing its own peasants and soldiers to line up and use cannon fodder against cannon fodder.

However, even if you lose all the peasants and mercenaries, it is not actually a nerve-wracking. After all, even the money to hire mercenaries was paid by Raven.

The aristocrats were tempted to ridicule Raven, but could not find a reason. And no matter how you put it, Raven also represents a god.

Eventually, under the distrustful gaze, Raven gained command of the peasant and mercenary groups.

"Where are you going?" Cen Deng was shocked to find that Raven was actually walking towards the mixed group of peasants and mercenaries who were about to attack. In her imagination, a noble oracle like Raven should sit in the center and watch the cannon fodder in front of her fight to death.

"Let's charge together! Otherwise, look at it from the back. I don't feel good. Raven grinned.

Lose your marbles! Lose your marbles! This guy is definitely sick in the head!

If he wants to die so much, let him die. Anyway, even if you lose the peasant soldiers, it won't hurt your muscles and bones.

Not only the princesses and nobles, but even the ordinary soldiers watched Raven walk towards the front with the maid like idiots.

The little goddess Lori couldn't help it: "Hey! Raven, what the hell do you have to do? Although these are not my believers, you really can't bear to see so many innocent people sent to their deaths? ”

"Innocents? No, no, no. Tell you that these people will soon be your believers. Raven pinched Lyra's white little face.

"Ahh

Ignore Layla. Raven strode forward and walked to a makeshift command platform that could be seen from the entire front.

The front line, which was still a little hesitant, quieted down.

In the eyes of civilians and mercenaries, every mage was a high-ranking man, and they didn't understand why this young mage had come here.

"Ladies and gentlemen. I am Lexus, the front-line commander authorized by Her Royal Highness Princess Effiein. Raven held aloft the command sword that the princess had just given him.

"I'm also an oracle sent by the Phantom Goddess Lyra." After saying that, a fog suddenly rose behind Raven, and after a few seconds, the fog disappeared.

"Although His Majesty Golianpais once ordered the expulsion of the followers of the Phantom Goddess, the merciful Lady of the Mist, seeing that you are in a desperate situation, still ordered me to save you and lead you to this victory."

There was a whispered commotion below.

"Remember! As long as you recite the name of the misty lady in your heart, you will be saved! You won't die in this battle. And you will win, get glory, get big bonuses. Otherwise...... Ask for your own blessings! ”

Raven's voice just fell. Several nobles behind Cen Deng clamored.

"Bastard! What do you mean? Our principality worships the god of war. ”

Raven ignored the reaction from behind him, and he glanced at Leila in the audience: "Let's do our best!"

Little Lori gritted her teeth and fought hard.

I saw Raven wave his arms, and a misty female figure full of three people tall suddenly appeared behind Raven, only to see the female shadow wave her hand, and the peasant soldiers and mercenaries who were willing to silently recite the name of the god Leila suddenly had an extra layer of mist on their bodies.

Hey? That's it?

The peasants felt a little weak.

Raven secretly glanced at Leila, and the spirit connected to Leila: How poor is your divine power, only that?

Layla cried and mourned: It's really gone! Tell you, after this battle I can't get the word of the believer, and I'll die to show you.

Raven was out of gas.

All right! The waste gods under his hands are not powerful. The boss can only subsidize it himself.

Raven quietly raised his hand.

【Extraordinary Cold】

This Trap Warlock's secondary spell weaves spells into the armor of teammates in columns, giving the armor an unnatural chill. Any opponent who attacks the armor will take around 15 cold damage.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

Due to the seamless connection of Raven's spells. The peasants and mercenaries finally felt that the misty lady was still more powerful.

It's a pity that just such a move has drained Lyra's divine power and Raven's little mana. You must know that Raven, a trap warlock, has been personally baptized by the demigod guardian spirit of the Fortress of Setan, and it is good that the auxiliary spells of the general mechanism warlock can cover 100 people.

Do you still want more than 1,500 peasant soldiers and mercenaries?

Raven raised his arms again: "Cheer! This is the Frost Mist Armor that the Lady of the Mist has given you, with it. You've got an extra piece of chain mail that unleashes the power of ice! ”

"Oooo It's not too cold at all. Peasants and soldiers are uneducated, it doesn't mean that they are all fools, although I don't know how much defense can be made by such a thin layer of cold mist, but more protection on the battlefield should always make people feel safer. (To be continued.) )

PS: Today, Saturday, Parent-Child Day, I want to accompany my son. Therefore, after making up for yesterday's fourth watch, there are only three watches scheduled for today. And the third watch is also late at night or tomorrow morning.