"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The shouts echoed in the harbor, and the docked warships suddenly entered a combat state en masse, and the soldiers on the ships who were already on standby immediately controlled the crossbow machine to aim at the surface of the sea - but the dense fish-men made them instantly sweat coldly, because the number of enemies was far beyond imagination...

A battleship can kill dozens of fishmen in a salvo, but the number of fishmen in the water has already exceeded 10,000, in this case, who dares to say that he is sure to survive to the end?

And no matter what the humans thought, the blue-gills fishmen seemed to be driven by some kind of force, and they didn't pay any attention to these ships at all, and rushed straight to the shore -- how could a port that was a military forbidden area allow the fishmen to land so easily? The defensive circles and all kinds of corner towers that had been set up immediately opened full firepower, and the "fireball technique", "ice pick technique", and rain-down crossbow arrows poured down en masse, knocking out the first fishmen to land on the spot!

There was a good percentage of mages in Rasiman's fortifications, and they played a huge role at such times. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe dense fishmen don't talk about any formation or tactics at all, they just climb ashore in a swarm and start rushing forward, and in this case, every fireball explodes, almost killing and mutilating more than a dozen fishmen.

However, the fortifications on both sides of the harbor had limited firepower after all, and the interruption of firepower was inevitable after the first three spells were tilted with the crossbow bolts. In this short period of three or five seconds, a large number of fishmen directly stepped on the corpses of their companions in front of them and rushed up with a cry of "woo oo oohhh

A normal fishman is a little more than a meter tall, and in the face of a well-trained soldier, it is basically equal to the wheat that is harvested. But now, these fishmen have strong muscles, a height of almost two meters, and sharp minions - hundreds of port guards with shields held at several passes for less than five minutes, and then they were killed due to physical exhaustion...

Because the gap in strength is too great!

"Ask for help!

The mage in charge of the defense of the port was stunned, he had no idea that he would face such an enemy. At the moment, the defense line was about to collapse at the touch of a button, and there were still endless fishmen on the sea behind them - he was sure that an enemy of this magnitude could fill the port with just a hard squeeze!

And the battleships docked on the sea were also attacked. The fish-men began to climb onto the ship, and the crew members who tried to resist were killed and torn apart on the spot, and the captain had to order everyone to return to the cabin and block the hatch and windows with all their might. Luckily, most of the crew escaped being killed by the siege, as the fish-men turned around and left to continue their way to shore when they found that there was no living creature on the ship's deck.

"Hum..."

The red spell signal suddenly rose into the air, and the mages who were casting spells to defend threw away the bottles they had drunk up, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts - because "red" represented the highest level of call for help, the Rasiman Council would definitely send the strongest troops to support it immediately.

However, as soon as such thoughts appeared, they noticed that three identical calls for help appeared in succession above the pitch-black sky.

This represents four coastal ports along the coast of Rasiman that were attacked at the same time.

Five kilometers away, inside the city of Durell, in the private bar room next to Roddy's hotel, three guys who had just gotten together were whispering about their plans.

"The other party's vigilance ability is stronger than expected, and those guys outside are not easy to mess with, according to the information, three of them have won prizes in the 'Twilight Crown' competition, and their hand-to-hand combat ability is very strong. ”

The puppeteer Charda clicked the floor plan of the hotel on the grass sandpaper with his hand, and drew a circle on the third floor: "There is also a very powerful mage among them, who swept all the mages in today's game... Therefore, avoiding head-on confrontation with these people is the most labor-saving solution. ”

The Assassin next to him, Ethan, was short in stature and had a conspicuous scar on his eyebrow. He rubbed the smoothed handle of the dagger, frowned, and asked, "What about the target?"

"It's a complete ordinary person, so as long as you can find a chance to avoid those troublesome people in this mission, the rest is easy to say. ”

It was the mage Brayton who answered, he habitually touched his beard, rhythmically tapped the floor with his staff, and said with a headache: "That mage is too strong, I'm afraid she is a bodyguard who never leaves an inch." I took a look at her competition record, the powerful players of the major academies, more than five people who have been in contact with her at the moment, but they were all knocked down with one move. So I don't think I'll be able to hold her back..."

As a full-fledged "mission squad", the trio are very cautious and upright in their attitude towards the enemy. They are not affiliated with a particular academy, and they don't know who issued the quest - "Killer", as the oldest profession, naturally has a well-established trading process. The three men have never had any names or nicknames, and the stories of killers like the bards don't exist in the real world. Because what they do best is to hide, not to make a reputation.

Today, the three of them have just received the task, and at this time, they have made a preliminary investigation and plan for the "Karen Kingdom Emissary Team", and at the same time, they plan to start stepping on the point in the future. As killers, all they have to do is hide themselves, find their moments, and eventually take out Roddy.

It's just that they have just discussed a few plans, but there is a commotion in the tavern. Sensing that something was wrong, Sharda got up and went to the corridor and pushed open the window, and the scene outside the window suddenly made the three of them a little stunned - the signals for help that appeared over and over again in the field of vision had been connected in the sky, and from a distance, even the night sky seemed to be burning with some strange force.

"What's wrong?"

Ethan's eyes had been squinting and trying to keep them open, he wasn't a Rasiman and didn't know the alarm signs in Durrell City. However, Breton, who was a mage, immediately stood up and said in a low voice: "The red emergency call for help signal, the next thing is that the whole city will enter a state of war." ”

He slapped the staff and winked: "And chaos represents opportunity." ”

Tightly bound by magical energy, Dorith felt a cold sweat drip down her forehead.

Although Roddy has not yet used any harsh interrogation methods against her, she has realized... I must have been "planted" today.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

She instinctively didn't want to answer this question, but looking at Roddy in front of her, who suddenly became extremely unfamiliar, Dores couldn't suppress her teeth. She was obviously a sexy picture, but the other party's gaze was indifferent as if she was looking at a corpse, and the fear of facing death made her have to measure how she should respond.

But just as she was thinking, Roddy continued:

"I know you're trying to take advantage of me, and you're trying to take Misha away..."

"This disappoints me, if you had to do it another way, I'd actually be happy to work with you - now think about it, do I, as an emissary of an overseas country, really want to sell everything to Rasiman and give up trade opportunities with a marginal country like you?"

"Well, I..."

Although Roddy's tone was cold, Doreth felt a great sigh of relief. It sounds like Roddy doesn't intend to fight Eskar to the death?

And Doiris also heard the obvious hint in this: "The kingdom of Karen does not want to see the Rasiman family dominate". In other words, such an idea does not conflict with the country of Escara!

Since there is no conflict of interest between the two sides, why fight?

When Dorys realized this, she immediately realized that she seemed to have done it the wrong way in the first place. She really regretted the way she looked at Roddy at this time... If I had been sincere, I'm afraid it would have been a different ending by now, right?

Faced with the threat to her life, she didn't realize why she suddenly had such thoughts, but quickly explained to Roddy's words: "It's indeed because we didn't do it right! Lord Roddy, the Eskar Kingdom is willing to cooperate with the Karen Kingdom, very willingly! The previous behavior was my fault, and the Eskar Kingdom is willing to pay more trade concessions to beg for your forgiveness, Lord Roddy!"

"Oh, willing to cooperate, but I want to... You don't necessarily want to say what you're really doing right now, do you?"

Roddy's expression didn't change, but there were pit pit after pit in his words - he first weakened the other party's sense of resistance of "preferring to die rather than yielding", and just when the other party felt that he was saved, he poured cold water on it: "I don't like insincere allies, and there is no trust between us at the moment." It doesn't matter, Master Merinthra has a hundred ways for you to tell the truth. ”

Merinthera next to her rolled her eyes, but she cooperated very well to condense more than a dozen sharp ice blades from her fingertips. The swirling blade cut through the air with a "buzzing" sound, and the dragon mage stared at Dores's cheek with a very wicked taste, and said softly, "You seem to be confident in your beauty?"

"Don't, don't... I said, I'll say anything!"

Dorith stared at the approaching blade of ice, and felt her legs go limp, and she didn't need to say a second word before she screamed and gave in.

Because she knew that the biggest risk was that Roddy would turn around and sell the news to the Rasiman Council - but the tide of fish-man attacks was already on the line, so what could Roddy do now? No one could stop the offensive anyway.

So she told Eskar the plan of Eskar to Rasiman over the years as quickly as possible, and didn't even tell half a lie about the details of Roddy's inquiry, and explained them all...

For Eskar Country, Roddy has actually examined the possibility of cooperation. Putting aside the behavior of these women engaging in "beauty schemes", a country that has been stuck in the desert for so many years without being wiped out is actually a goal worthy of "strategic exchange" in itself.

The phrase "distant and close attack" has different interpretations in different regions: for Evta, Rasiman on the other side of the sea is "far", and the Karen royal family next to it is "near", while for the current continent, Rasiman is "near" and "Esca Country" is "far".

If you simply cooperate with Rasiman, it is equivalent to being monopolized on the right to trade. Roddy didn't want to fatten up Lasiman and wait for the other party to come to him for trouble. Therefore, keeping in touch with other countries is a strategic step that must be taken.

But is Eskar really suitable?

He originally thought that these women of the Tukh tribe were just engaged in some small conspiracy against Raciman, but when he heard Doureth finish all the plans, he scolded on the spot: "You brainless fools!"

Melinthera glanced down, took a breath, but still held back her rebuttal words, and said loudly: "They demonized the sea creatures and guided the fishmen ashore, so doesn't that mean we have to leave here right away?"

When she said this, she patted her head: "Forgot... If we run away now, the council will definitely take us as masterminds. ”

This is not Evetta after all, and Merinthra has to consider the power of the Rasiman Council. Little did she know, though, that it wasn't the fish-man attack that Roddy was angry about...

As a demon hunter who inherits Dukal, Luo Di is probably the person who knows the most about "demons" in this continent at present. So he knew very well that the impact of this group of Tukh women on the ocean was definitely not as simple as they imagined!

Yes, because they possess a certain amount of intelligence, they are more susceptible to psychic spells such as "suggestion". But what about those who are not of high intelligence?

In the inheritance of Dukal's "Demon Mastery", there is also a commentary on sea creatures, which is summed up in one sentence: Never let the demonic blood enter the ocean!

Because Dukal has seen first-hand the results of the demonization of sea creatures.

So Roddy broke out in a cold sweat almost immediately, and wanted to slap Dorois a few times - "I really don't know how many lives I have, do I? You're really damn big!"

"I, I've only been involved recently..."

Doiris didn't expect this reaction from Roddy, because he obviously knew what the outcome of these plans of the Eskar Nation would be, and it seemed... He seems to know more of the truth than he does!

"So you're here as the last executors?"

Luo Di turned his head suddenly, "Then let me guess, you are all important people in the kingdom, and you all have real power, right?"

"Sort of..."

Doroth was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Roddy suddenly said that. But Rody asked one question after another, and he quickly asked, "What will you do if the fishmen attack here?"

"According to His Majesty's instructions, both I, as spellcasters, and Miranda can intervene with spells so that they don't target us. ”

Roddy took a breath, turned his head a little helplessly, rubbed his face vigorously, and seemed to say to himself: "You really dig your own grave... Dig your own grave. ”

Doiris was a little dazed by what he said, and didn't understand what he meant at all.

It's been a long time since I've asked for a ticket, so if I have a recommendation, ask for a few!

(End of chapter)