Two hundred chapters Galen and Fiona
Arthur wanted to take the opportunity to make friends with these Demacian legions, and Galen didn't have the intention of taking the opportunity to get in touch with the Zuan rebels, as the top of Demacia, it was their instinct to take into account the country's strategy and diplomacy like this.
They themselves are an integral part of the state apparatus.
Reason tells Galen that this is the choice that is more in Demacia's interests.
It's just that even if he thought of this in his heart, Galen was already willing to say a few more words in his heart,
"Don't be too loud, Mr. Mage, can you help us win this battle, do you know how many enemies we have against me?"
He just can't get used to seeing this mage's face,
What does it mean to help us win this battle, as if as soon as he joins, it will bring victory to Demacia immediately. Moreover, of course, there are also requirements attached to it, saying that it is as if victory is within reach, where did he get this honey confidence. Did he think that war was like the kind of childlike game between their mages that ended when they threw each other's magic?
He is really an arrogant and arrogant mage.
Even Fiona, who was next to her, welcomed Arthur in her heart, and felt that Arthur was too arrogant.
They have to face a whole Noxian legion, a big battle of tens of thousands of people, they have been trying their best to find a chance to win, in a battle of this scale, a mage, I am afraid that the role can be limited, they need him, but in fact, they don't need it that much.
They are welcoming Arthur to join.
But if this arrogant mage thinks that if he joins in, he will be able to dictate the battle, then he is wrong.
Who does he think he is, those high-level mages who can destroy the world with the wave of his hand? No, maybe his mentor Victor has this qualification, but Arthur, the legendary alchemist who has been promoted for less than two years?
At this time, Fiona seemed to be able to distinguish the difference between an alchemist and a mage.
But whoever steps on a horse cares about this.
Fiona shook her head in her heart!
Maybe the real mages are so arrogant.
Both Galen and Fiona had an even worse impression of the mage in their minds.
Perhaps, as the shamans of their Cult of the Illuminati said, these evil mages, while they gained power from the hands of the devil, also lost their humanity and wisdom as human beings.
She said to Arthur:
"You want to join the battle, we welcome it, but you have to know that this is a war, a war that I don't know how many people will die, and there may be you and me, so if you want to join the war, you must obey our command, the battle of the army is not so simple, if you can't do it, then please leave!"
"Your mentor is still fighting Noxus, and we respect him. I will also respect you as his disciple because of this. β
"We will not expel you and allow you to join this fight, but remember, war is no child's play, Mr. Mage! We will not accommodate you because of this. β
The beautiful officer didn't say angrily.
"Okay, no problem! I promise you. β
Arthur understood that it was useless to say anything at this time.
He also didn't bother to argue with the two Demacian officers.
The obsession of a fanatical believer is sometimes really terrifying, and he is not in the mood to use magic to change these people.
In this way, Arthur and the three successfully joined the Demacian Legion.
After arranging for Arthur and the others to go down, Galen and Fiona called Quinn non-stop and asked her about what happened before and after she bumped into Arthur.
"You say they took out a Noxus squad with their own hands?"
"Yes."
Quinn replied.
Fiona turned her head to look at Galen, the look in her eyes was very clear, it seemed that this Arthur should indeed be the alchemy apprentice, he was right, trustworthy.
"It seems that we can consider using him, he has a certain strength."
She said to Galen.
Galen also nodded, in fact, even if it wasn't for Arthur's strength, just because of his status as a disciple of Victor, Galen would choose to accept him.
It's not about winning or losing this war, but it's about politics and diplomacy.
This is also important.
"How are you going to arrange them?"
The beautiful adjutant asked.
As Demacians, they don't know much about mages and how they fight.
Galen thinks,
"Don't think too much about this, just treat him as an ordinary member of us."
When the beauty thought about it, too.
Although they are not familiar with mages, there is nothing to consider, mages are not like that, just like the legend, they can attack from a distance, and there are some strange spells, so they are used as large archers, and they are not even as good as crossbows.
Now the most important thing they need to think about is not this, but the whole campaign, and now they need to think carefully about the news that the Rangers have returned.
As the enemy army is about to encircle the ChΓ’teau de Gendeleu.
Their situation is now becoming more and more precarious.
"We have to take the initiative! My lord! β
Fiona, the beautiful officer, said to her superior:
"There's a great opportunity to make a move."
"Look, here, according to the news brought back by the rangers, this is an important supply point for the enemy. There's enough supplies for 10,000 of the enemy, a third of the enemy we're facing.
"In other words, as long as we burn this site, we can deal a big blow to the enemy's deployment, and we can also delay the timing of the enemy's army. Now is the best chance! β
Fiona's beautiful eyes were fixed on Galen and said:
"It's time for us to fight, my lord."
"It's our last chance. If we miss this opportunity, we will only be surrounded by the enemy in the castle, and we will not have a chance to attack, it will be a long battle. β
Although everyone could have expected this and was prepared for all this.
The 3,000-strong Demacian army took on the Noxian army of 30,000 men.
This will be a battle that will surely make a name for itself on the continent, and almost the entire continent is watching it at the moment, and this battle will also determine the strategy of the city-state of Demacia against Noxus in the next few years.
If this battle is lost, the Demacian legions will lose all their elite outside the entire Great Barrier and will have to retreat to the plains, while the Noxians will cross the Great Barrier, cross the Greentooth Peak, advance along the river to Mithril City, advance to Jandale, and even reach beyond the walls of Demacia.
Almost half of the cities east of the entire Demacia Cyandu will be lost.
The Demacians did not want that.
Fiona is a person who likes to attack, and her usual swordsmanship is like this, and it is also like this on the battlefield.
She didn't think it was a good idea to stay stuck in the castle all the time.
The battle of Jean Deloy's Castle should never be a trap.
Even if the overall strategy is to hold the castle of Jeandeleu, there must be an elite left outside, like an eagle, tearing the enemy's wounds, bleeding the enemy, and cooperating with the main force in the castle, this is the hope of winning this battle.
Her eyes were fixed on Galen like a sharp sword piercing Galen's eyes.
Galen couldn't help but blink at Fiona's staring gaze.
This Fiona!
Still too anxious.
There is more than bravery, but there is still not enough patience.
In fact, she didn't know that Galen had always thought so in her heart.
He also agrees that offense is greater than defense.
After all, the style of Demacia's warriors has always been like this, the vast majority of his warriors are from the dreadnought vanguard, they are all brave knights, once they charge, that kind of overwhelming momentum, invincible, but trapped in the castle? Galen didn't want that either.
The point is that he is too short of troops.
He had to do the same.
At most, he could give Fiona a thousand troops.
With a force of a thousand men, to attack this weakness exposed by the enemy, Galen must admit that it was an adventure.
"Perhaps, we can take them with us this time, and test their strength by the way?"
Galen suddenly thought of the few guests who had just gone out.