Marshal Verdun ordered his subordinates to shout Master Goering was the eighth consul in the emerging country of the Third Reich of Fair, although he was only six places lower than Marshal Verdun, who was in charge of all the armies of the Third Reich and was equivalent to the Minister of Defense, but in actual authority was far, far behind.

This was also determined by the consulship system of the Third Reich, with seven consuls in charge of the most powerful departments, and except for the first seven consuls, the remaining consuls were more likely to perform some auxiliary work.

For example, Master Goering, the Eighth Archon, was in charge of education and research within the Third Reich of Fair.

Given that the world of Ala Continent is a strange world where magic and technology coexist, Master Goering's identity is a bit like the dean of a certain magic academy in a certain kingdom, and it is also the kind of person who can reach the heavens and stomp his feet to help Long Aotian who is still in the novice academy area settle all kinds of things, as well as his granddaughter or something.

However, those dragon arrogant people were not necessarily willing to accept the help of this academy leader, because Master Goering, who was panting and out of breath and didn't know where to get out, looked like a round ball, no matter what fat man was used to describe it, it was slightly inadequate, his means were short, his neck was short, and he looked no different from a round thing.

It's a tragedy to be so fat that you need to be carried by an ambulance, but it's an art like Master Goering to be able to be fat enough to be able to run small steps.

Running to Marshal Verdun's side, Master Goering, who was a little panting, was in the same frame as the marshal, just like in a famous cartoon, and there was a little Lori standing next to a fat Totoro.

"Something that needs to call me up from below, you know, none of those little cubs are reliable. Aren't you worried that they'll come up with some moths when I'm not there? ”

It seems that the sleek Master Goering was very unhappy with Marshal Verdun's order, especially after seeing Marshal Verdun's cold face, thinking that his complaint was useless, and added: "That's the Führer's order." You and I can't afford to fail. ”

"If you don't come, you won't have much chance of seeing the Führer again." In response to Master Goering's complaints, Marshal Verdun said in a somewhat mocking tone.

"What are you kidding, Verdun! Do you know the importance of our operation, the significance for the Reich, for the Führer Bismarck! Master Goering, who was fat enough to a certain level, saw Verdun's ridicule and said with some jumps.

"I'm not kidding. I'm never joking. At the same time, a group of Fer Third Reich knights armed with enchanted electric spells and mounted spears gathered around Constantinople near the city gates, forming a charging formation.

"Stormtroopers? The Führer actually asked you to bring them out? Master Goering, who had noticed this scene on the city wall, said with some surprise.

Because this one has the speed and agility of the light cavalry. The Knights of Heavy Cavalry Shock and Defense were the royal guards of the Third Reich of Fair, and they were only under the orders of Bismarck, the Iron Führer, the First Archon, and Master Goering had not seen this force sent out since he joined the Third Reich.

So when this fat man saw the stormtroopers appear, he suddenly felt that he had underestimated the importance of this operation. Reminiscent of the tone in which Marshal Verdun spoke just now. Master Goering's mellow head was a little sweaty, and he asked, "What did you just say, Your Excellency Marshal?" ”

"I said I'm not kidding, I know the importance of this mission, so I also hope that you can do a good job of defense later, and the following is almost done." Marshal Verdun said to Goering as he straightened the bow tie of his military uniform.

"The progress is close to 100 percent, and some basic information has been brought back...... Wait" The fat man Goering had just answered Marshal Verdun's question, and suddenly came back to his senses and said something to the marshal who was no more than his waist: "What did you say, after that? What do you mean? You want to go back? ”

"I wish I could go back too......," Marshal Verdun's cold face finally showed a little expression. With a wry smile, he turned to Goering and said, "Come up and have a look." ”

"See? What's ...... What is this? Goering, who had followed Marshal Verdun to the city wall, also saw the large green meadows. Seeing the neatly arranged corn cannons, as a master spell master, he quickly reacted to what this meant and asked, "Great Druid?" ”

"Well, a new Grand Druid, who doesn't have any intelligence information, and is the kind that specializes in battlefield summoning." Marshal Verdun threw out one bad military situation after another.

The Great Druid means that the enemy has the lowest legendary start, and seeing this unenchanted green meadow, Master Goering can guess that the other party is a domain-level legend with his knees, and judging from the solid Cheng Dù of this field, this great druid has been a domain legend for a long time.

The lack of any intelligence information means that there is no way to work out a way to deal with this great druid in advance, and there is not even a chance to make a plan, so you can only take one step at a time, which is the most fatal when the enemy's high-end combat effectiveness exceeds its own.

Specializing in the battlefield summoning system means that the Grand Druid is the kind of combat spellcaster who can summon the Ancient Tree of War, the Ancient Tree of Wisdom, and turn nature into a weapon, rather than a researcher who spends all day in the Emerald Tower.

"You mean to say that those things are a new type of druid weapon?" Goering didn't waste the spell, and asked after taking out a single-hole telescope from his coat pocket and glancing at the corn cannon.

"Yes, and it's more powerful than you think." At some point, Marshal Verdun had already put on a suit of armor over his uniform.

"Is it so powerful that the fourth-level resistance enchantment that I have amplified can't resist Cheng Dù?" Goering, who put down the binoculars, noticed Verdun's movements as he spoke, and asked in some surprise: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Buy you enough time, because the Empire needs your time." Marshal Verdun walked down the wall without hesitation, walked among the knights who had been waiting there, jumped on a prepared horse, and transformed his entire right hand into a large cavalry spear.

"Is that what it means afterward?" Master Goering knew what Marshal Verdun was going to do, and he knew that now was not the time to say anything, so according to Verdun's wishes, Goering immediately arranged the defense and evacuation work in the future.

While they were busy on and inside the city walls, the gates of Constantinople slowly opened, making Wang Rui and his party, who had noticed this, pause for a moment to fire corn cannons.

"Counter-charge?" Wang Rui and Robert exchanged glances, and both showed a wry smile.

"Believe Arthas......" Even if he was far away, Wang Rui could feel the oppressive power emanating from the thousands of cavalry slowly coming out of Constantinople, and said in a self-comforting tone.

After setting up all the stormtroopers, Marshal Verdun turned his horse's head and looked back at the tall walls of Constantinople, raising his right hand, which had been reduced to a lance.

Seeing the movements of Marshal Verdun, Master Goering, who was standing on the city wall, also raised his chubby right hand and assumed the saluting posture of the Third Reich of Feuer, and the soldiers on the entire city wall who knew what they were going to do also stretched their right hands diagonally forward.

To see off their marshal, or to wish their marshal good luck. (To be continued......)