Chapter Twenty-Nine: Breaking Through the City Walls and Forcibly Occupying Olympic Sailing City
"Attack.... Siege?"
Listening to Mo Lin's words, the three knights under his command and all the soldiers were stunned, their baron was too bold and courageous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What?" Morin glanced at everyone and said with a smile, "Are you scared?"
"I'm afraid of a bird!" Knight Eddie scolded and roared loudly, "Even the so-called first-strength baron Baron Ao Fan has been defeated by us, and he kneels down and sues for peace. What about the other barons, who dare to stop our good deeds, kill!"
"One kills one, one or two kills a pair! One baron also kills, two barons also kill, as many barons as there are, kill as many barons as you want!"
"What if Lord Viscount interferes, dare to stop the good deeds of my quicksand castle, dare to block the good deeds of Lord Morin, and kill them like that!"
"Who I've been afraid of in quicksand castle?!!"
Knight Adddie's roar stunned everyone, no one thought that he would be so courageous and bold to say such a thing!
Even if you think so in your heart, you can't say it in front of so many people?
But soon the quicksand castle soldiers put these concerns aside, they were all young and bloody men, and they were so excited by Knight Eddie, and immediately the blood came up, and the blood boiled all over their bodies, and they roared angrily in unison: "Kill, kill, kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
A killing roar sounded, the morale was like a rainbow, and the divine power was overwhelming, and the people in the Olympic Sailing City were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they retreated in embarrassment.
Merlin secretly gave Knight Eddie a praising look, and became more and more appreciative of this man. Although he Mo Lintian is not afraid of the earth, he is not afraid of the pressure of these nobles, these so-called dozen barons united.
But the people below are afraid!
Therefore, if he wants to make a move to fall out with these dozen barons and even Viscount Hilliton, he must make the people below concentric.
Only with the unity of quicksand castle can he Morin dare to offend more than a dozen barons, and even Viscount Hilliton!
Knight Eddie stepped forward, not at his behest, but hinted at it. Since Knight Eddie was so sensible and stood up at a critical moment, he Morin naturally needed to be praised afterwards.
Moreover, it is not that he is bold, but that he must take the Olympic Sailing City, take the territory of the Olympic Sailing family, and give an explanation to the people below!
What's more, Morin has long swallowed the wealth accumulated by the Olympic sail family. The Olympic sail family has been a baron for hundreds of years and has accumulated extremely rich wealth. Coupled with the fact that he is a mage himself, the magic crystals, magic equipment, spells, etc., which are used by the mage, these are all things that Morin desperately needs.
Just one kick in the door, you can get your hands on it!
How could Morin give up, and how could he withdraw from the army?
As he said, what if a dozen barons joined forces to exert pressure? If they dare to stop his good deeds, he Morin will dare to kill!
As long as he can improve his strength, there is nothing he Morin would not dare to do!
Players don't have other skills, and the spirit and courage to take risks are still there.
"Siege!" Mo Lin didn't say a word, taking advantage of the high morale of the soldiers under his command, it was when the blood was boiling and the blood was up, he waved his hand and ordered the siege of the city.
He slapped the horse's buttocks, bore the brunt of the attack, and came to the Olympic Sailing City. In full view of everyone, he raised his staff and began to cast spells.
The No. 3 Fireball Technique model in the Spiritual Power Attraction Spiritual Consciousness Sea, and the Fireball Technique model that has been strengthened twice in a row, have been copied a lot. Lines and nodes are no longer dozens of before, but hundreds, hundreds of nodes.
The mage model is naturally much more complex, and has reached the limit of the [Fireball] model enhancement.
This is limited by the spell structure, even if the computing power of the data chip is powerful, no matter how powerful it is, there is nothing to be done.
It's like a blank piece of paper is so big, and there are only so many places where you can put pen to paper. If you want to break through, you can only bring more blank paper.
If you want to make the [Fireball Technique] stronger, there is only one step to go, and that is to get the advanced spell model of the [Fireball Technique].
The [Fireball Technique] advanced spell is already at the level that only formal mages can cast, and it is not something that Mo Lin can cast at this time in the realm of advanced mage apprentices.
Even if he could cast it, I am afraid that a single spell would consume all the magic and spiritual power in his body.
Therefore, Morin did not have the idea of continuing to strengthen and improve the [Fireball Technique], and now the power of the [Fireball Technique] was enough for him.
Fireball No. 3!
Reciting the incantation silently, the No. 3 Fireball Technique model in the sea of spiritual consciousness lit up one by one, and with the influx of magic power. At the front of the purple staff, a little spark quietly appeared, rising against the storm.
Five seconds later.
Above Mo Lin's head, a large fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters had already appeared, like a meteorite! The scorching heat evaporated the surrounding water vapor and distorted the air.
Whether it was the quicksand castle soldiers or the defenders of Olympic Sailing City, they all looked at him in horror!
"The power of this spell has reached the power of a formal spell, right?"
There were also several mage apprentices in Olympic Sailing City, and at this moment, they all showed a look of horror. It's unheard of to use an apprentice-level spell to cast the power of a formal spell!
Thinking of the rumors that Morin's mage qualifications were rubbish, these mage apprentices couldn't wait to slap those who were talking nonsense.
Is this also called rubbish?
Then there will be no genius mages in the world!
No matter what the mages of Olympic Sailing City think, how frightened they are. Mo Lin raised his staff and waved, and the No. 3 Fireball Technique, which was more than ten meters in diameter, fell towards the city wall like a meteorite.
Rumble!
Ten meters tall and six meters thick, the walls of the Olympic Sailing City, which were far stronger than the height of the quicksand castle, were vulnerable in the face of the No. 3 Fireball Technique. There was a loud bang, and the rubble flew sideways, and a sea of fire.
The city wall was blasted through in an instant, blasting out a large gap twenty meters long!
The strong walls of Olympic Sailing City are vulnerable in front of Morin!
"Kill!"
Breaking through the city wall, Mo Lin waved his hand, and the five hundred cavalry roared in unison, and the first to charge and enter the Olympic Sailing City. The quicksand castle steel army in the rear, wearing iron armor, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, poured into the Olympic sail like a tide.
Olympic Sailing City is like a woman with open thighs, allowing people to enter and exit!
"Kill!"
"Those who descend will not be killed!"
"Get on your knees!"
4,500 quicksand castle soldiers rushed into the city, and 500 cavalry opened the way, breaking through all defenses and suppressing all resistance.
In less than half an hour, Olympic Sailing City, which did not have many troops to defend the city, was completely taken!
In front of the army of quicksand castles, there is only the castle that the Olympic Sailing family has stood for hundreds of years without falling! But at this moment, with the Olympic Sailing City being taken, many quicksand castle soldiers gathered and surrounded the castle!
......
In the castle, chickens and dogs jumped, and many members and servants of the Olympic Fan family were panicked and trembling.
"How dare he be so bold and not take a dozen barons or even Viscount Hilliton in his sights?"
"How dare he do that?"
Hearing that the army of quicksand castle had entered the castle, Baron Aofan, who surrounded the castle with heavy troops, was completely panicked, and he no longer had the demeanor of a baron, like a trembling ant, walking around the castle hall, talking crazy.