There were two girls, one boy and three children in the magic tower, and the two boys and one girl that Upton brought from the tribe were also three children.

Originally, the three children felt very strange when they came to the big city for the first time, and they were even more embarrassed when they came to Flandy's magic tower.

But he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the three children of the Magic Tower, and they quickly became acquainted.

Cathy and Muliel were still a little reserved, but Pedi didn't care about that, and almost didn't stop talking about all kinds of novelties about the Magic Tower.

Seeing that the children were having a good time, Upton simply left them in the magic tower, anyway, they were going to the battlefield of Dukmahon during the day, and they didn't have time to take care of the three children.

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The time is gradually coming to November, since the mobilization meeting on September 1st, it has been two months now, as long as the human race lasts for another month, the sea water of the Dukmahon Strait will gradually flood the current channel, and the Oskaia Continent and the Warcraft Continent will be separated again.

It's only been a month, and everyone has maintained an optimistic attitude, and now the interval between each attack of Warcraft is getting longer and longer, and sometimes there is even a large-scale battle once a week, and it is obvious that the Warcraft side has no follow-up.

As for how many Warcraft have been killed, there is no exact number yet, but a conservative estimate is more than a million, and of course low-level Warcraft account for the majority here.

However, even in the days when there was no Warcraft attacking the city, humans have been vigilant, the sky, the battlefield, and the underground, there is no gap in the Dukemahon battlefield, and there is no chance for Warcraft to use any more strategies.

Seven days have passed since the last Warcraft siege, and people have enjoyed another seven days of leisure, but as time passes, the atmosphere of the battlefield begins to tense again.

The reconnaissance squadron is now somewhat unworthy of its name, and their reconnaissance mission has been dispensable since the great mages got the flying machines.

Although reconnaissance missions are still carried out every day, both the scope of the exploration and the level of detail are too different from those of the great magicians.

It was as if they had been given a fun toy, and although they weren't given a reconnaissance mission, they would drive the aircraft around the battlefield a few times when they had nothing to do.

Even if he is in a hurry, he will fly directly to the side of the Warcraft Continent, throw down a few large spells and then run back.

This new type of flying machine has even reached a speed of 1,000 kilometers per hour, and just the time to eat a meal can go to the monster to harass it.

At first, there was a lot of arguing about who would fly the aircraft, but after getting acquainted with it, it has now become a rotational pilot, and everyone has the opportunity to pilot, and ten flying machines are almost always flying in the sky.

From the news brought back by the flying reconnaissance squadron and the great magicians who drove the flying machine to "harass", it was learned that although there were a lot of demonic beasts gathered on the Warcraft Continent, there was no sign of attacking for a while.

This is a bit abnormal, the deadline is a month, could it be that this siege of Warcraft will be anticlimactic and give up halfway?

Anyway, one day at a time, the second emperor's uncle Asa had nothing to do except order to tighten the defense.

It was another early morning, and the battlefield of Duk Mahon was still densely defended from top to bottom, whether it was magicians, demon warriors, or ordinary soldiers, they were all on duty at their respective posts.

In various locations of the city wall, there were at least dozens of lookouts, who were holding binoculars and aimlessly surveying the sky, and other ordinary soldiers looked at the binoculars held by the lookouts and couldn't help but be envious.

These lookouts are the latest arrangement of the second emperor uncle, who were originally his personal guards, and now they are sent down to closely monitor the sky with binoculars, in order to prevent any more flying monsters from invading.

There are tree spirit rhizomes guarding the ground, and the second emperor uncle is very relieved, countless eyes are staring on the battlefield, and naturally there will be no sneak attack.

Only the sky is the only way for Warcraft to sneak attack.

But even though there were so many lookouts who kept watching, no one could see that in the extremely high sky, there was a small black dot flying towards the continent of Oskaia.

It's no wonder that the lookouts didn't find it, mainly because the small black dot flew too high, even if you pay attention, you may not be able to detect it, and the speed is not slow, plus the size is not large, even if you find it, you will think it is just an ordinary bird.

The small black dot didn't fly far, and after passing the walls of Dukmahon, it quickly fell, landing directly in an inconspicuous grove behind the walls.

This forest is not large, it is halfway from the barracks to the city wall, there are no facilities in it, and no one usually notices it.

It didn't take long for a strong man to emerge from the woods, this strong man was half a head taller than Flandy, two meters three or four, full of fluffy brown hair, dark blue eyes with a wide nose and a big mouth, looking both fierce and a little loyal.

The strong man was naked, although it was already the beginning of November, and the weather had cooled down, but he didn't mean to be cold at all, and after coming out of the woods, he was directly attracted by the giant trees in the distance.

The eyes that had been wide narrowed slightly, nodded thoughtfully, then withdrew his gaze and turned to the city wall.

As if recalled, the strong man no longer looked around, and walked directly in the direction of the city wall.

The road he landed on was supposed to connect the city wall with the command hall, but since the last time the command hall was almost attacked, the second emperor's uncle Asa ordered the portal to be set up directly on the city wall, few people have walked it.

There was no one on the road, only the strong man walking, and most of the soldiers guarding the city wall were focused on the battlefield, so no one noticed him.

It wasn't until he got closer and closer, and he could already see the clothes of the soldiers guarding under the city wall, that the strong man stopped, and after watching carefully for a while, the strong man continued to move forward, but as he walked forward, the clothes that were exactly the same as the soldiers gradually appeared outside his naked body.

It didn't take long for the strong man to walk to the bottom of the city wall, and the soldiers who were standing guard saw that he was wearing the same clothes as himself, so they didn't care at all, and let the strong man step up the steps to the top of the city wall.

The magic ladder inside the city wall is for those big people on the command platform, ordinary soldiers are not qualified to use it, and strong men don't know, so they will follow the steps, one by one, walking slowly, and sometimes when they meet soldiers walking down, they will politely turn sideways and let the other party pass first.

Everything was so harmonious, no different from usual, no one knew the identity of the strong man, everyone thought he was one of the ordinary human soldiers.

When he came to the city wall, the strong man paused, looked up left and right, and saw a command platform that was much higher than the city wall not far away, so he walked in this direction again.

Along the way, looking at the artillery that was placed every few meters, the strong man's two thick eyebrows were furrowed again, and he was full of curiosity about the commands that would sound from time to time in the loudspeaker.

People came and went on the city wall, some were training, some were preparing war materials, and some people were running over and didn't know what they were busy with, and the appearance of strong men was not abrupt.

Although he was much taller than an ordinary soldier, this size was not unusual among humans, and even if it was a little noticeable, it didn't seem to be a big deal.

It wasn't until he approached the command platform that he saw vats of magic essence neatly placed on the ground, which surprised the strong man.

This is a place where magicians gather, and there is no shortage of natural magic essence, but it is completely unexpected to see so many magic essences.

Still, he walked among the magicians and continued to walk down the steps leading to the podium.

It wasn't until they reached the stairs that they were stopped by two soldiers guarding the stairs and shouted, "Which part are you? Don't you know that the command platform is up there?"

The strong man glanced at the soldiers guarding and said expressionlessly: "I'm here to find someone, you get out of the way." ”

The voice was hoarse and muffled, but loud enough to make people's ears buzz.

The soldier was so angry that he wanted to laugh, he had never seen such a reckless person, looked at the appearance of the strong man, measured it, and felt that he was not an opponent, so he had to pretend not to care and said: "Brother, there is a command platform above, they are all some big people, if you want to find someone, I can help you report, and you can only go up after getting permission." ”

"Hmm", the strong man nodded in understanding, and still said in a hoarse voice: "I'm looking for Algernon, you go and report it." ”

"Algernon?" The soldier reacted for a moment, and then realized who the strong man was talking about.

If it weren't for the fact that his body size was too poor, he really wanted to beat up the strong man, and said angrily: "Brother, are you kidding, Grand Magister Algernon has never been to the battlefield, if you are okay, go back quickly, don't make trouble here." ”

"Algernon hasn't been here?" The strong man frowned again, and continued: "Then I'll look for ...... Frandi. ”

"Are you looking for Master Flandy?" the soldier looked the strong man up and down a few times, and found that he was an ordinary soldier except for the high point and strong point, and couldn't help but hesitate.

"What are you doing with Master Flandy?" the soldier asked again, but was glared back by the strong man.

"Damn, don't you just know Master Flandy?" the soldier cursed in his heart, muttered to the person next to him, and turned to the command platform to report.

He wasn't sure if the strong man really knew Flandre, but if he really knew and he didn't report it, maybe he missed something big, and he couldn't afford to be guilty, but if the strong man didn't know him, he would be scolded a few words at most.