As the night fell, the spell crystals scattered throughout the camp slowly poured out. White. The colored light, like a sleeping baby waking up, stretched out and looked around curiously, and the halos of light stretched out in three breaths, and they pulled each other in, enveloping the camp of low-lying war beasts in the cold color of the frost moon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

May will be wet. The hot night breeze blows through every corner, and it burrows into the tiniest crevices with the heat and moisture like a poisonous snake, like a rattlesnake into its prey. The venom of the body and these tides. The hot and humid wind can unconsciously break the will of man.

"It's a luxury." Lin Qing, who walked out of the temporary temple with a heavy heart, plunged into these frosty spell halos head-on, the soft milky white light shone on his body, and a mint-like coolness came from his skin, as if he was in a cool autumn night, and there was no Nimean in May at all. There was still an air conditioner in the team. ”

The cool light source was undoubtedly revealed under Lin Qing's eyes, and the slender iron pillars stood on the ground, and a diamond-shaped white crystal was placed at the top, and the dense ornamentation extended from the bottom of the crystal to the iron pillar. Twenty meters apart from each other, these pillars of crystal iron originate from the ground. below, connected into a single unit, covering the ground of the entire camp.

Lin Qing raised his eyebrows, the dark light appeared in the pupils of his eyes, the earth of the entire camp seemed to be condensed into a steel plate, and the vague elemental energy circulated with the spell crystal as the node, and these elemental energy could even absorb other energy scattered between heaven and earth, theoretically these spell crystals could shine forever, and there was no need to consider the energy problem.

"It's just ......" Lin Qing is just a newcomer who has been on the path of cultivation for more than a hundred days, he doesn't have the foundation of a deep formation, and even the spells of the underworld are half-understood, so he can only faintly find some superficial traces, just like finding wet marks of flowing water, but he can't judge where this flowing water comes from, where it goes, and how big a stream of water it is, but Lin Qing can also guess that it is hidden in Nemea. National Army Camp. The formation is not only as simple as lighting and cooling.

"Wow, that's great!" PENG Wei Nanxing. He screamed, he couldn't see the complex energy connections. Department, these cold lights to dispel the hot flashes of summer are enough to make high school students move to tears, and they have been wet with a musty smell for several days. It's hard to sleep in the quilt all the time, and the air around me is like a heated sticky. Thick glue, heavy air almost suffocated him. Cease.

Walking into the territory under the cold light is completely entering another world, beyond the cold light, black. Darkness and hot flashes are intertwined into a deadly trap, like a sinister lurker, in the unknown little by little to eat away at the life caught in it, in the cold light, the radiance and coolness build a shelter, the endless light with. Push away the black. Darkness, like a torch being raised for the first time in civilization, creates a piece of light of its own in nature. Bright, black. Secretly roared and went straight through. The Kagash Peak of the Celestial Dome rolled up and down like a flood to engulf all the souls, but the camp stood like the strongest reef.

"It's a beautiful night sky, isn't it?"

A familiar voice sounded, Lin Qing turned around, and saw a knight walking towards him, short blond hair, milky white light and silver armor, and a handsome smile with a warm temperament, quite good-looking.

"Lin, meet again."

I'm not looking at the night sky. Lin Qing complained silently in his heart, put on an indifferent smile, and said to the knight he saw during the recruitment: "The stars are full of stars, the white light is like the moon, and I saw Mr. Knight again on this night, what a coincidence." ”

"Wei Nan, you go back first, I still have something to talk about with this knight." Lin Qing turned his head and said to Peng Weinan on the side.

"Oh!" The high school student agreed, glanced at Lin Qing, and ran to the military tent when he came.

Seeing Peng Weinan's figure go away, the knight looked at Lin Qing: "I didn't introduce myself last time we met, it was my rudeness, I'm the Nemean Nolan Knights, Captain Nolan's Servant, Andshel Anduhu." ”

Serious as if performing a military salute, Andershel looked directly at Lin Qing, his right hand was on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the arm of his left hand was crooked across his heart, and every move of this knight was in the style of a soldier.

"Nice to meet you, Lord Andershel." Lin Qing stroked his shoulder with his right hand and nodded in greeting.

"Actually, this encounter is not a coincidence," the knight smiled awkwardly, "I heard that Lin is here in the temple, so I came to you, but fortunately I was able to catch up." ”

"Oh?" Lin Qing raised his eyebrows and asked Anderschel, "Is there anything wrong with Anderchel Knight?" ”

"The Commander wants to meet you, you as a hero." Andershel is colorful.

"Heroes? I'm not a hero," Lin Qing smiled, waving his hand, "Don't call me that, only those soldiers who are tied to the battlefield can afford it...... I also want to see the commander of the Lion Legion, take me there. ”

Andershel glanced at Lin Qing suspiciously, not hearing the double connotation in Lin Qing's words, he nodded and said, "Please come with me." ”

The commander's tent was not far from the temporary temple, and the first Andshel was along the way with the passing emperor. The soldiers nodded in greeting, seemingly respectful, and when they arrived in front of a large military tent, the knight who didn't bother to say a word to Lin Qing threw an apologetic look at Lin Qing.

Lin Qing smiled and shook his head, indicating that it didn't matter.

"We should take advantage of the victory, and the lions of Nemean will break through those greenskinned nests in one fell swoop!"

"Attack? No! We should be more defensive! Those greenskins are endless, and you won't find their nests at all! As long as we occupy this camp and wait for reinforcements and hold the bottom line, in this wasteland, there is no way for the greenskins to take us! ”

"Those greenskins have just been hit hard by us, and they shouldn't be given a chance to breathe! As long as there is such an opportunity, we can't let it go! ”

"Oh, the ore! You crazy. Didn't your adjutant tell you? Those green skins are none! Poor! Not! Exhaust! With the terrain of the Kagaish Mountains, we have no advantage at all in attack! On this damn tide. In the wet season, I'm afraid your soldiers will be out of breath halfway through the climb! ”

There was a fierce argument in the military tent, and you can imagine how hot the scene in the military tent was, and Ander was ready to flirt. The hand that lifted the tabernacle paused, and as if he had been mentally prepared, he slowly lifted the gray cloth.

Lin Qing followed Anderschel quietly into the military tent, in the military tent. Yang saw a slightly low table, on which showed a projection of a shrunken majestic mountain range, which stretched all the way, like a giant dragon hidden in the clouds, undulating and looming, just a small microcosm revealed. out of a majestic atmosphere.

Around the table were full of weapons. A knight dressed in a robe. divisions, and short, stout dwarves, one of which was a white-haired officer and a dwarf. Debating loudly and the fire between them. The smell of medicine is stronger than the smell of gunpowder on the battlefield.

"My lieutenant? The boy who followed me for twelve years is dead! Right at the camp gate! His son was born before he and you came, and he hadn't even seen him! Granite-headed dwarves, are you all cowards?! As the commander of the dwarves, have you been scared out of the greenskins?! ”

The old officer's status was not low, and the other Nemean people faintly surrounded him, but the old officer's temper was obviously not very good, his face was flushed, he was angry, and his eyes were staring at the dwarf who was facing him. Loud roar.

"Coward? The first time I heard someone say that about me! Old thing, we mountain dwarves and those green skins killed from winter to summer, and the goblins alone killed 90,000! I can't count the old guys who fell next to me! Every dwarf does not spare blood, but it is our homeland that is destroyed along with blood! The dwarf was agitated, his eyes reddened and his voice trembling in tone. Shake, "The capital of the dwarves, 160,000 civilians!" I will never forget the day of the fall of Phoraias! We're already the last of the dwarven army. Team! Except the civilians, the last of the four thousand Kagash Guardians! ”

"The mountain dwarves will exchange blood, the mountain dwarves will burn with fire, and the mountain dwarves have forged the last piece of iron! We are not cowards! ”

The atmosphere in the military tent froze, the old officer and the dwarf gasped, looked at each other without showing weakness, and the little crystals condensed in the corners of the dwarves' eyes, and the last words were almost shouted out by a roar, as if there were countless short and thick figures. Strong bloodstained Ying. The Spirit roared tearfully behind the dwarf as he faced the last of the Kagash Guardians' homes.

"Okay......" The old officer sighed and cast his gaze on the projection of the Kagash Mountains, "Old fellow, your head is more than ten years. The front is hard, and your will is as hard as your head...... Nemean will help the mountain dwarves reclaim their homeland, and what we need is victory in this war. ”

"Ninety thousand martial arts. Loading goblins, "the only one in the military tent. Shi Shen muttered, "This is impossible, there are only a hundred thousand goblins in the entire territory of Nemea, and those goblins with wooden sticks are not a threat. ”

"Kagash doesn't have that much room for them," the voice was muffled, but some crispness could be heard. Nen, Lin Qing looked at the place where he came out, a full martial artist. The knight, whose face was also covered by the battle helmet mask, stood at the table, his stature was a little shorter than the others, like a young man who had not grown up, and the knight's eyes were also opposite to Lin Qing, "Why don't you ask this Excellency to talk about it?" ”