Chapter 521: The Hard Road 3

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Just today, thirteen spellcasters, at the cost of their own lives, destroyed the attack path constructed by the Grenada from the remains of earth elemental creatures, and after finding themselves isolated, the fighting spirit of the enemies remaining on the city wall immediately disappeared without a traceβ€”the walls of the Dragon Mountain Kingdom are more than fifty feet, and if the Dragonclaw Knights of Grenada just want to retreat, this height will not make them afraid- Besides, they had fellow mages and warlocks around them, but they didn't care about an orc or a goblin, and with the exception of a few who were exceptionally astute, the cruel monsters were either buried under the iron nets and crossbow arrows of the soldiers of Longshan, or fell to their deaths at the foot of the towering walls.

But it's not a victory, it's not.

"What about our ballista?" asked the archon.

"Safe and sound. "In daylight battles, only some of the Dragon's Tooth Legions were thrown into battle, while others, very clearly, swirled around the turret and attacked tentatively, apparently knowing where the giant ballista would be hidden, and the empty and spacious base of the turret would be the most suitable, and the turret was also part of the city wall, which was made of two layers of stone bricks, the gaps of the stone bricks poured lead water, and between the stone bricks was sand mixed with a potion, which made the flowing sand and stone as hard as rock after solidification- The sloping horse path has been damaged quite a bit, but the archon is not very worried, the dwarves have left pulleys and cranes, and if the horse path is unusable, the giant crossbow can be pulled up to the top of the arrow tower by human means - the archon hopes that the red dragon who has knocked off the top half of an arrow tower does not notice that the top floor of the arrow tower can be opened, and when opened, the giant crossbow can shoot arrows directly into the air or inside and outside the city walls.

Some mages are busy casting spells, in wartime, it is important to ensure spell slots and rest time, but the previous Thor Stone Monsters surprised everyone, if it weren't for the Grenada people obviously unable to completely control this kind of monster, they might have made the Longshan State pay a heavier price, they should have expelled all the Thor Stone Monsters, but in order to ensure that they do not pose too much threat, it is still very necessary to cast prevention and containment spells.

The consul did not disturb the hard-working casters, he went to visit the wounded and dead, the wounded were gathered in the sanctuary of Rosada, the holy water flowing around the sanctuary was taken by the priests and sent into the mouths of the wounded, the holy water did not heal them immediately, or regenerate the mutilated limbs, but it made them less painful, and the senior priest of Rosada bowed slightly when he saw the consul. Swastika β–³ net swastika

"How are the children?" asked the archon.

"It's very painful," said the senior pastor of Rosada, "but there is still hope." ”

"It is good to have hope," said the archon, but he himself did not know whether he could still have hope: "Do you think...... Can we still have hope?" he looked hopefully at his old friend, whose mother was a sister, and whose childhood had grown up in the same courtyard until one had gone to the temple in Rosada because he had heard the call of the god of morning light.

The senior priest bowed his head as if he could not bear the heavy expectation, he could hardly look into the eyes of the consul, "The glorious Rosada has not given down his will. He said this meant that the Yongsan state could not get aid from the Rosada shrine elsewhere.

"Why," said the archon, "he made it clear that Gredy was a false god, a despicable thief who stole the faith of the gods. ”

"But here's ...... The state is to the state, "just as the countries around Grenada are always at war, but even if one king is replaced by another, as long as they do not burn or desecrate the temple or sanctuary of Rosada and drive out the priests of Rosada, then the main temple has no right to intervene directly, and this provision is not engraved on the stone tablets of the law of any country or temple, but it has never been questioned or violated." "I'm sorry, Your Excellency. ”

"I know you've done your best," said the archon, "but I've heard that there seems to be already a priest from Rosada in the White Tower who has been ruthlessly driven out...... Even so, wouldn't the God of Morning Light be able to shift his gaze here?"

"The owner of the White Tower will no longer be favored by Rosada," said the senior pastor, "but as followers of Rosada, we have no right to punish her, let alone the Grenada who are hiding behind her." "This can only be done by the Grand Duke or Sir who believes in the god of Morning Light - the paladins and priests of Rosada will be present in the crusade.

One of Rosada's most devout followers looked at the moonlit walls, he eagerly asked and pleaded with the Lord's Temple, but they never got a response, and he could feel that the morning light was getting thinner and weaker as it touched the water, he feared for his country, for his relatives and people, but as a follower, he was even more terrified of the abnormality of his gods, he did not know what was happening (not even the main hall), he could not sleep night after night, he could only nourish his spirit with divine magic, but several of the apprentices were already nervously asking their instructor if something had gone wrong with their homework - because they had found themselves unable to hear the voice of the god of the morning light. Net®

The only gods to be worshipped now were the priests of Ilmot, each with their own division of labor, some gathering herbs and making potions that could kill and save people, some soothing the wounded and those grieving the loss of loved ones, and some warriors, who appeared not only on the battlefield, but also in the towers and other important locations, or around key people. Grenada's Dragonthorn Legion didn't eat melons while the other two legions were busy fighting, their knights, or thieves and assassins, crept into the walls like fleas mixed in the dust, carrying poison and white phosphorus, ready to destroy water or set fires, and the corpses of guards piled up in the shadows outside the storehouses where the grass and equipment were kept, and no less than three councilors were assassinatedβ€” If it weren't for the priest of Ilmot and the help of some rangers, the walls would not be as quiet and stable as they are now.

In addition, it can be seen everywhere, probably the priests of the god of death, Kranwo, they wear the mask of a crow as usual, and their long pointed beaks refuse the approach of the living, they pray not only for humans, but also for orcs and giants, but even they can't let everyone who dies get their resting place now, because there are many gray robes among the Grenada people, all the corpses will be burned, but the dead of the Longshan State can be left with their names, and their relatives can take a handful from the ashes to be buried。

Perhaps there were other priests of the gods, who might have been from the Longshan Nation, or who had lived here for a long time, or who were just unwilling to see good being ruthlessly devoured by evil, who stayed behind and walked the streets and alleys, contributing their little strength, and the archons gave orders telling them to take whatever they needed from the inner treasury of the city-state like the Warlocks and Mages, but the inability to thank them made him feel a little bitter.

Finally, he stopped in front of the city gates, where the walls of the Yongsan Kingdom were a broken arc, and the missing place was the Snow Cover Swamp. Of course, there would have been gates left on the walls, and now that the three heavy gates had been torn down, the passages of the walls had been filled with large rocks, poured with lead water like the walls, and if they could hold out until the Grenadas retreated, it might take a short time to remove the stones, and the archon put his hand on the uneven stones, he really wanted to get hope.

He sent letters to the king and the archduke who had not been conquered by Grenada's legions, he did not expect to receive assistance from these people, after all, they also had frequent friction with each other, all he needed was to remind them that Grenada had exposed their ambitions and weaknesses, and that there must be a rare emptiness within Grenada when most of the legions were gathered under the walls of the Longshan city-state, and he asked the priest of Woking to convey his sincerity on his behalfβ€” All the assets of the Longshan city-state, whether it be land or fortresses, or gold, silk, grease or ore, were all used as bounties, and as long as someone was willing to attack Grenada at this time, whether or not he could take a small city or a dense forest from the Grenadas, all their military expenses and other expenses could be borne by the Longshan state, and the state would not ask for any price, not a single copper coin- The old man had never learned the art of war from another plane, but he knew that the best way to get a viper to give up its prey was to step on its tail.

Now he only hoped that someone would be fooled by this treasure that would make the dragon salivate.

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Leona screamed, her flame sword was picked in an unpredictable direction, her strength was better than that of women and even some men, but it was difficult for people to release all their power from this angle, but the special curved blade of the flame sword allowed it to leave a deep scar on the enemy's body with only a small amount of pressure, the blood of the orcs burst out, and the Norman princess dodged sideways, the blood would cause her sword-wielding hand to slip, a weakness that could be fatal in the face of infinitely powerful orcs.

This wasn't the only group of enemies they encountered after leaving Beacon Castle, yes, the enemies they encountered had to be counted in batches, they could barely get time to rest, and the attackers who attacked them went one after another, as if they had not gone mad with the knights who were the most elite in Thundercastle and had plenty of experience with orcs and monsters, and the mage Antonio and his disciples from Castle Blazer, perhaps they would have been laid to rest forever in the barren mountains before they reached Thundercastle, or the Normans of the Highlands。

If the White Tower and the Partridge Hill were still in the hands of the elves, or their friends, and a righteous and virtuous ruler who had taken 10,000 steps back, Birdwin and Leona could have taken the same path that Cremar and Kerribben had taken, from the Partridge Hill to the White Tower, from the White Tower to the Starlight River in the Elven Wingboat, and then directly to Castle Thunder along the perimeter of the Silvercrown Forest, but now that beautiful and rich territory was controlled by the evil Guild of the "Fine Net", and the "Fine Net" Behind them was Grenada's Dragonthorn Legion, something that Birdwin and Leona had known for a long time, and even if they wanted to bribe, it would not be possible for them to get there, not to mention that their bounty had been raised by Her Majesty Diane, the Norman Queen, to the point of madness for countless people.

"I want to give myself up. After once again getting rid of the maggots and assassins of tarsal bones, Baldwin shook his head and said, "That bounty could almost make another triple wall, you know," he winked at Leona, "I've always wanted to build a new triple wall at the other end of the Dragon's Belly Pass. ”

Leona smiled and shook her head, placing her hand on a pyroxene, they did not dare to light the bonfire, lest they reveal their location.

"We need to figure something out. Master Antonio said, "We can't go on like this, you know, I think we're like bears being chased by a swarm of bees." ”

"Is there anything you can do?" Leona asked respectfully, she didn't underestimate Master Antonio at all, although the White Tower was not as famous as the Cape Fortress, but it had been the door between the elves and the outside world for hundreds of years, and to be recognized by the elves, in addition to character, strength would not be easily ignored, and she had never understood why An Rui of the White Tower would be so stupid to give up such a wise elder.

"Camouflage," said Master Antonio, "we need disguise, from face to identity. ”

"It's a bit difficult. Leona said that their physical appearance was too special.

Before Mage Antonio could say something, their conversation was interrupted, and everyone had to get up again to meet the new enemy.

"It's a knight. "More than twenty," Berdwin said. ”

"Another greedy lord?" asked Leona.

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