Chapter 406: Soldiers Coming to the City (Third Update)
Red Dragon Fort, city walls.
Dressed in fiery red robes and a silver Mithril light armor, Toria was looking out over the plains outside the city.
At the end of the plain, there was a black line at the end of the plain, where the camp of the Cidis Vengeance Army was located. They had been here for three days, and they were almost rested. Depending on the situation, the siege will begin tomorrow at the latest.
"Your Majesty, the scouts report that they may start attacking the city in the early hours of tomorrow morning." The commander next to him said softly.
"Oh, are all the defenses ready?" Toria asked, it was noon, less than a day before the attack.
"It's all in order." The commander nodded.
"That's good. Remember, they are brutal and brutal, slaughtering all the way, it is useless to surrender, only to fight to the death! Toria said coldly.
Pittsburgh was slaughtered, none of the 100,000 soldiers and civilians in the city survived, and between Pittsburgh and Fort Red Dragon, five other cities were also slaughtered, leaving almost no survivors. She had sent messengers to deliver surrenders many times before, but she had also gone into the sea like a mud cow without any response.
All this has shown that this time, the Kingdom of Sixis is preparing to completely destroy the Kingdom of the Holy Helmet, rather than simply picking up something and leaving.
Toria could vaguely guess what was going on, Citis was extremely ambitious, and this time he was basically going to force her and Russell to death!
After inspecting the walls for a while, Toria left the walls and flew towards the palace in a winged carriage.
Looking at the speeding scenery outside the car window, Toria fell into deep thought.
To be sure, after knowing that the surrender of the Dao was ineffective, Toria had also thought about abandoning the Red Dragon Castle and escaping with Russell, but her pride as the goddess of Asaph eventually made her dismiss this idea.
Russell was obsessed with magic and looked down on the love of the world. It's not a big deal that my body is dead. I guess he'll be sad for a while. When I die, I will change my body and be with him again. That's what Frigga had in mind.
In that case, then she should reserve the last bit of pride for the Lucio family and fight to the death against the invading enemy!
He returned to the palace and went into the study. Toria pondered the possible reaction of Russell after her death, and after observing it for so long, she thought she knew his character, and fearing that he would do something stupid on the spur of the moment, so she took the paper and wrote down the masterpiece.
"Russell. You used to say that the body is only the shell of the soul, and that death is not terrible and not worth grief. Today's battle at Red Dragon Castle. The danger is inexplicable. If your wife is unfortunate, don't shed tears for me, let alone avenge me, live well, and seek comfort and hope in magic. Legend has it that legendary mages can enter the kingdom of Asaph, and if that happens, we will meet again - wives. Leah. ”
The letter was short and finished. Toria felt her eyes heat up, and a tear rolled down the letter.
Stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes, and couldn't help laughing self-deprecatingly: "It's true, it's all fake, what am I crying about....... it's really regrettable, I thought I could live with this body and Russell for the rest of my life." Alas! ’
Getting in order, Toria rolled the letter into a paper tube, raised her hand and beckoned to the carrier pigeon on the windowsill, which flew over and stuffed the paper tube into the letter box tied to its legs. He gently stroked the carrier pigeon's feathers and smiled, "Go ahead." ”
Pigeons are specially trained pigeons, loyal and reliable, extremely fast, and can be delivered to Red Dragon Fort after half a day.
It flapped its wings, and its figure disappeared into the blue sky.
The letter had been sent, and Toria had no more worries and began to concentrate on the decisive battle.
……
Castle in the sky, late at night.
Sun Ran was busy in the alchemy room, he was preparing various potions that might be needed for a long battle, such as mana recovery, injury suppression, potential catalyst, and so on, all of which were master-grade alchemy potions that he was desperately using.
These potions can exert all the strength of a person until the last drop of blood is squeezed out.
Abandon? He never had this idea, it was not his character, he returned to Sky City, never to escape, just to gain more power.
While he was busy, a magic apprentice entered the alchemy room and said in a low voice, "Sir, there is your letter, from the Red Dragon Castle. ”
"Oh, bring it."
Sun Ran took the letter, spread it out, glanced at it quickly, his hand shook slightly, and there was a wave in his heart.
This is a unique letter, although it faintly points out the existence of the real world, but there is still a lingering affection between the lines.
Sun Ran looked at the letter, and also saw a little wrinkled water mark on the letter, and unconsciously remembered everything about Toria, soft as jade, soft as water, and like a dream.
With a light flick of his hand, the book turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind, Sun Ran turned his head to the magic apprentice and said, "Prepare the winged carriage, the one that belongs to the legion commander." ”
"Yes, Your Highness." The apprentice hurried away.
Sun Ran returned to the room and took out the Guardian Sacred Costume one by one, putting it on, mask, neck guard, shoulder guard, robe, gloves, belt, boots, magic emblem, and staff.
This set is the most powerful magician equipment in the Sky City except for the demigod oracle suit, after wearing, the magic contained in it will automatically begin to flow, the robe has silver bright silk flowing endlessly, and the surrounding air is automatically surrounded by a circle of silver-white halo, gorgeous to the extreme.
'Sigh~' The roar of the winged horse was heard from the platform of the mage tower, and the carriage was ready.
Sun Ran brought all the elixirs that he had refined these days, and then got into the carriage.
"Your Highness, shall I drive for you?" The magic apprentice looked at Sun Ran in awe.
"No need, you can go back."
Sun Ran got into the carriage, the winged horse neighed, sprinted for a distance, and then galloped away.
……
Lake Kallas, a hundred kilometers northeast of the city in the sky.
There is a large ship with three sails and three decks moored on the lake. Inside the ship, to the great magician Pierre. The magicians led by Simon were sitting in a circle, their faces all very serious.
"Calculate the time, Russell should be almost there." Simon Road.
Lake Krasas is the gateway to the Red Dragon Castle in the sky, and it is already one o'clock in the morning, and in another three hours, the Avengers will attack the Red Dragon Castle. If Russell doesn't come again, he won't have time, unless he doesn't care about the life or death of his new wife.
But this is impossible, Simon only glanced at Russell and decided in his heart that this is an extremely proud person. Even if Russell didn't love Queen Toria, it was absolutely impossible for him to let his wife bear the mistakes he made.
The other ten magicians, four of whom were six-star magicians and six of whom were five-star magicians, nodded in unison, and the first middle-aged magician spoke: "Everything is up to Your Excellency's arrangement. ”
"Okay." Simon nodded, and once again recounted the siege plan.
"As soon as Russell appears on a winged horse, I will go to the sky to stop him and fight him. Don't go up for the time being, wait until I consume his seventh-level magic, and then you can follow and besiege together! ”
"So, how many level 7 magic does Russell know?" A magician asked.
Simon shook his head: "I don't know, this is the magician's biggest secret." According to the information obtained so far, it can be inferred that he should be able to do two, one is the strategic magic Sun Yao to deal with the Dark Legion, and the other is the seventh-level Doomsday Flame. The former is not to be feared, the latter is amazingly destructive. Once the war starts, you must disperse immediately, and don't be attacked by him! ”
If these guys were still on the boat, and the other party threw a doomsday blast at the boat, it would undoubtedly be a pot.
"Your Excellency, how many layers of success have you grasped in this battle?" Another magician asked. This time, the opponent was the Great Magician, and everyone was a little nervous.
"Fight with all your might. I'm 90% sure of killing him, and the other layer is that he escaped. As for failure? No way! Simon is extremely confident in his magic.
He is a great mage, and he unites ten powerful battle mages to besiege him, and if he still fails...... It's simply not going to happen.
All magicians think about it, Russell is still only twenty-one years old, and no matter how strong he is, there is a limit. And this Simon next to him, but he is the first day of the Northern Magicians Federation, and his own strength is stronger than Russell's.
Thinking about it like this, the hearts of the various magicians were much more settled.
At this moment, Simon's expression moved, and he smiled: "There is a faint magic fluctuation from the southwest, it should be the flying wing carriage." He's coming, get ready! (To be continued......)