"The Destroyer, the Hunter has launched an attack on the target."

Looking at the Valkyrie Principality, which was caught in a sea of fire on the screen in front of her, Enoa gave a report lightly. On the other side, the city of Silas Kings was also scorched by another Doom-class cruiser, the Hunter. As far as the eye could see, the sights coming from the projection magic were billowing black smoke and blazing fire. The flames spread out in all directions at a swift and unwavering speed, propelled by powerful magical power, reducing everything in its path to ashes.

"Elise and Orphin are doing a great job."

Looking at the screen in front of him, Jenn, who was sitting in a chair, nodded in satisfaction.

The reason why Jenn did not attack the coalition forces at the first time was that he wanted his dependents to be familiar with the commander-in-chief and command work of the new era. Jenn can't let his summoned units do this, and although he can let his summoned units take charge of these ships, Jenn always has to think about the unexpected. If he goes somewhere else a day later, and then isolates all his summoning units like the previous fateful ritual, then Jen Enke will be blind. Therefore, he would rather spend time training his dependents to be the commanders of these warships, so that at least he can ensure that he has enough time to deal with accidents in the event of an accident.

For example, Orphin and Elise are the captains of two cruisers, so under their subordinates, most of the co-captains and general operators are from Jenn's summoning units, and the rest is taken over by other succubi. Such a triple insurance system ensures that no matter what happens to a warship, at least someone can report to Jenn on its progress, and it will not lose contact or be completely wiped out for no reason.

It's just that it is a pity for Jenn that because of the decline in the magic power of the entire Klein Continent, there are not a few legendary mages who dare to come and argue with him. Otherwise, he would like to see how his fleet behaves under magical attacks. The only magic empire that has the ability to dare to argue with himself is also shrinking at this time, which makes Jenn feel quite regretful.

But in any case, this will also allow them to familiarize themselves with the new combat system and system that will follow, and it will be much more useful to get started fighting than to read something like a manual.

Thinking of this, Jenn withdrew his thoughts and snapped his fingers at Enoa.

"Connect me to the USS Cheerers."

"Yes, master."

Hearing Jenn's order, Enoa smiled slightly, then she reached out and tapped a few times on the crystal panel in front of her, and soon Irinster appeared in front of Jenn.

(Do you have any commands?) Your Excellency? ）

"The assault on Silas and Valkyrie went very well, and now that Turth is left, how are you preparing over there?"

(The landing force is ready and ready to be delivered)

"Good."

Hearing Elinster's answer, Jenn nodded, and he stood up.

"Now, let's go talk to those idiots in Turth."

For the Yaxing people, this is just a very ordinary day for them. They finish their prayer routines and then begin their day of life and work. Although the chaos in the entire Klein Continent is currently making many people miserable, for the people of Yaxing, this is a great opportunity. The nobles, lords and kings who had seen them like bedbugs had seen them in the past, were too busy with their own internal affairs to have the time and energy to care for them. This also allowed these Yaxing people to find such a free land.

That's right, the land of the free. This land does not belong to anyone, and now, at last, they have their own land, their own country. The peace and tranquility, happiness and harmony that their people have been looking for for for generations is here. This is the source of their hope, their great Lord who has shown them the way, and even in these chaotic times, their faith is pure, and the gods they believe in are still protecting them. Unlike the shallow pagans, they are the ones who are favored and guided by the true God!

Only they are true believers!

They built their homeland here with their own hands, and everyone believed that when they built this place, the Yaxing people would have their own country and their own great empire on this land. By that time, the infidels would no longer be a threat to them.

For them, life seems to go on like this -- until the sound of a hurried bell breaks the atmosphere of tranquility and peace.

"What happened?"

"There's an enemy attack?"

Hearing this bell, many people took up their weapons and came to the city wall to look out, and then, their faces suddenly changed.

Not far outside the city, I saw hundreds of tall armor guards who seemed to be wearing heavy huge decks lined up in this way, slowly walking forward. In front of them, however, was a young man dressed in a black gown who looked like an aristocratic outfit. They don't have any flags and they don't identify themselves. But it is clear that the other party is not good.

"Who are you?"

As these strange soldiers approached the city walls, the guards guarding the gate couldn't help but shout. He drew his scimitar from his waist and stared warily at the uninvited guests in front of him. But Jenn was clearly not interested in answering his question, he just glanced at the soldiers on the city walls, and then gestured.

"Do it."

With Jenn's order, I saw that the mechs behind him, which were two or three meters high, raised their hands like this, only to hear a dull explosion sound, and a series of fireballs roared out from the launcher under the mecha's arm, with a long tail flame piercing the sky, and crashing headlong into the city wall in front of him!

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

The walls built by the Yaxing people were not the mainstream stone structures on the mainland, but were made of mud bricks made of a mixture of straw poles and earth. The defensive ability of this mud brick can be imagined, and in the face of fireballs that erupt in the same way as the genuine fireball technique, their defensive ability is basically zero.

In just an instant, with the flash and air waves of the explosion, the city wall that the Yaxing people had worked so hard to build completely collapsed, and many people standing on the city wall fell down screaming, and then were buried in the flames and mud. However, Jenn did not show mercy to his subordinates, he just commanded the mechs around him to continue the attack. Fireballs were launched as if they didn't need money, completely turning the city wall in front of you and the area around the gate into a hell of flames. The screams of the people could be faintly heard, but all of this, to Jenn, was more like a beautiful sonata.

But that's not all he wants.

While looking at the burning wall in front of him, Jenn reached out and put it to his ear and tapped it lightly.

"Erinster, prepare to send projection troops." (To be continued.) )