490. Processing
In the Hydra, Neam took a thin piece of paper handed to him by the operations staff officer, glanced at it, and threw it directly into Thomas Hornby's face.
"The total number of mage legions directly under your department is 37,000, and there are 20,000 free war mages in the army, and seven days ago, the battle rate was 70 percent and the battle loss rate was 50 percent, and then you took the lead in applying for the adjustment of various proportions, right?"
"After the adjustment of the ratio, the combat participation rate of your unit has dropped from 70 percent to 40 percent, and the battle loss rate has improved a lot, from 50 percent to 20 percent. Neham aggressively invaded the Hornby Starship Control Center, pointed to the resurrection zone and said, "Should I say you're smart or stupid?"
Everyone looked at the scene in the light curtain, in the resurrection area, tens of thousands of people to be resurrected were waiting in line, not only the resurrection speed was far below the standard, but even the recovery resources that should be given immediately after the resurrection were deducted by half. What's even more strange is that among them are not only the free war mages who accompany the army, but even there are quite a few of his direct legions.
"Have you lived tens of thousands of years on the Crypt Worm? Don't you know that if you win the war, the resources you will gain will be far greater than what you have paid, or do you think that the wartime regulations of the mage world do not take effect for you?"
Hornby didn't speak, and in the face of clear and detailed data, all quibbling was pointless.
Neam looked at him with great disappointment, although he had expected before the start of the war in the Cataclysm Zone, there would definitely be a few fools in such an anxious and burdensome war, but he still felt sad after seeing the discovery.
There is a feeling that the beauty that I have done everything to create is corroded by disgusting moths.
"I just think... It's going to be fine... But..."
Neam sighed and whispered, "Aisha." ”
Aisha accessed the communication network: "The Night's Watch has arrived at the Dimensional Hub and applied to enter the Hydra. ”
Thomas Hornby doesn't die, he's a chicken, he's alive to warn the restless monkey, and what awaits him is endless years of imprisonment in the Third Santa Mage Prison that most mages don't touch in their lifetime.
Hornby's body trembled violently, all luck was shattered at this moment, he knew what his fate was, destroy the magic, preserve the soul, cut off all external passages, and spend the rest of his life alone in an environment more dead and silent than the void, which was more uncomfortable than death.
So he opened his hole cards, broke free from the confinement on his body, and instantly burst out with all his strength, he didn't dare to resist, and he knew that resistance had no effect, he just wanted to commit suicide.
At this moment, two night watchmen in hooded black mage robes entered the room, and the sound of the incantation sounded synchronously, condensing into a net on Hornby's body, and his desperate burst of magic melted in the incantation like snow near fire, scattering, his body was weathered and shattered inch by inch, his soul was shackled, he didn't even have the strength to resist and struggle, he could only float in the air in despair.
The two night watchmen didn't say a word, bowed slightly to Neam, and then walked out of the room and left the Hydra, without any communication with the mages from beginning to end, but with an unparalleled sense of oppression.
After they left, Neam looked at all the mages present and solemnly warned, "I know that many of you have done this kind of thing, but Hornby is more unfortunate enough to be discovered. Put away your stupid little actions, this is the front line, not the mage world, this is a joint war, not you alone, there will be no less for you, don't take what you shouldn't take, otherwise Hornby's fate will be yours, the mage prison has been empty for too long. ”
After Neam had dealt with Thomas Hornby, he left the Hydra exhausted and returned to the Void, leaving the rest to Adam.
After the Hornby incident, Adam ordered to investigate the recent attendance rate of all the Freedom Mage Legions, and the data obtained was shocking, no one was clean, and some were even more excessive than Hornby, all of these data were recorded and followed up by Adam himself, and they would be liquidated after the end of the war.
Adam didn't hide what Hornby did, and the Hornby Legion fell apart, most of them revealing the idea of joining the Holy Tower as expected, and a small part being absorbed by the rest of the legions. This matter touched a lot for these ordinary formal mages, there is no harm without comparison, after seeing what the Holy Tower Super Dimensional did, and seeing the treatment of the Holy Tower War Mage, the gap is self-evident.
It is conceivable that once the war is over, this group of mages will leave the consortium and join the Holy Tower in large numbers.
In the next period of time, the battle situation entered a calm stage, due to the military discipline was corrected, the mage's attack efficiency was much higher, the monsters were wiped out in large quantities, and the existence of the enchantment occupied a lot of their endurance energy, and the strength was insufficient for a while, so that the pressure on the mage was much less, and the mage took the opportunity to close the small exits one after another, and put a lot of energy into the sealing of the large exits and the vigilance of the enchantment area.
However, this situation is obviously not normal, and the relaxation of the rest of the territory means that the situation within the barrier is even more critical, and no one can guarantee that Amut and Patrio will succeed, and if they fail, the mages will face the counterattack and impact of the monster terror.
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The solemn calm lasted for ten days, and on the eleventh day, the barrier was shattered, and the bruised Amut rushed out of it with a dying Patrio on his back, and the standby mage immediately stepped forward to answer it, and Adam teleported in front of them.
Amut said to Adam with difficulty: "There is another one, it will take shape soon, quickly!" and then passed out.
Adam waved his hand violently, and a hundred high-level extra-dimensional mages immediately appeared behind him, and the information was instantly sent to their minds, no need to say anything, they led their troops to attack the Demon Suppression Abyss, and the support has not yet arrived, in these thirteen days, no ninth-level monster can appear in the outer void.
A portal opened next to him, Adam held up Amut and Patrio, the spiritual tentacles penetrated deep into their bodies and quickly sensed it, and found that their energy circulation was close to collapse, and their souls were also full of holes, all of which could only be supported by their life level Until now, Adam sent them to Neam's side, where they were to receive emergency treatment, and after stabilization, they were sent directly back to Sinyati, and they had no strength to fight again in a short time.