While the royal capital was found to be in chaos because of the Hive's actions, the Silverwing Fortress, which had been in the clouds of war for a long time, was in a state of singing and dancing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, and the largest restaurant in the Silver Wing Fortress, "Juxian Building", was brightly lit.

Most of the customers who drink and have fun here now are soldiers left behind by the Northern Legion, who have been fighting the Duchy of Thain for so long, and they rarely have such a relaxing moment. Now Marshal Vaughn is leading a large army on the Northern Expedition, and the Northern Expedition has won successive battles, and the form is very good. So the Silver Wing Fortress, which was originally on the front line, also became the rear.

Now that the Principality of Cyne is retreating, it has no ability to pose a threat to the Silverwing Fortress, so now the defense of the Silverwing Fortress has been much looser. It has also become a norm for soldiers to go out at night to drink and have fun.

Francis quietly looked at the soldiers of the Northern Legion who were drinking and seeking pleasure and wandering by the window on the third floor of the Juxian Building, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. He felt that he was putting too much weight on his opponent.

Francis' plan was to raid the Silverwing Fortress tonight and capture it in one fell swoop. Originally, his plan was to break up the army and approach the Silverwing Fortress, and then quietly gather outside the Silverwing Fortress and attack the city directly.

But then he found that the defenses of the Silverwing Fortress were surprisingly lax, and the gates were wide open during the day, except that some of the guards were checking on the people entering the city. Seeing this, Francis certainly won't let go of the opportunity, and he has been mixed into the Silver Wing Fortress for several waves in a row.

It wasn't just ordinary knights or wizard apprentices, but all combatants above the bronze level. Even Francis himself mixed in disguised appearance, came to Juxian Building and chartered a room to direct in the center.

Originally, he didn't have to risk his life, but he felt that tonight was the starting place for his rise from the Duolun Continent, of course he had to feel it up close, not to mention that there was a golden powerhouse guarding him by his side, and there could be no problems.

Tonight's action codename: Rise of the King!

The goal of the operation is to take the Silver Wing Fortress with the inside and outside. The specific content is to send strong men to assassinate the commanders of the remaining legions, that is, the commander of the here, General Hewlett-Packard, and the leader of the wizarding regiment, Modo, at the same time, the strong men who infiltrate the city will wreak havoc in the city, occupy important positions, and the army ambushed outside will also act at the same time to directly attack the city.

Francis played with the runic arrows in the window, which was the signal arrow for the start of their agreed action. Although their siege manpower was about the same as the number of garrisons here, they were much higher than their opponents in terms of high-end combat power, so Francis was sure that they would succeed.

The reason why he was still waiting was to add more weight to his side, and he had to wait for the merry-seeking garrison soldiers to be almost drunk, and then let his side deliver a thunderous blow.

"A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet you!" Prince, I suddenly felt so excited, and I had a feeling of witnessing history. Francis smiled at the words of his men, a man he had recently promoted, named Semrley, who was not a rune warrior from his base, but had taken refuge from the Brotherhood of Jillian. Francis had examined his loyalty and kept him by his side as an assistant, after all, Somley was more able to figure out Francis's mind than a serious rune warrior.

The reason why I took him into the city this time was because Semiley himself had grown up in the Silver Wing Fortress and was very familiar with the place. I heard that he still has a wife and a daughter here. After hearing Semiley's introduction to the Silverwing Fortress, Francis casually promised that after the capture of the Silverwing Fortress, he would find someone to bring his wife and children over and reunite them with the family.

While Francis was here, there was a sharp knock on Bill's room, who was now the deputy head of the wizarding order.

When Bill opens the door, he realizes that it is Gera who has come looking for him.

"What's the matter with Gera coming to me so late?......? Hey!" Bill was thinking about it when he heard Jayla say urgently, "Something big is about to happen, I just predicted that someone would attack Silverwing Fortress!"

"I see!" Bill said nonchalantly, "Is there anything else to do, if not, just wash and sleep." ”

It's no wonder that Bill is not the right thing, but Gela's prophecy has been basically unreliable recently.

Because some time ago, Bill consulted the goddess about the side effects of Jala's bloodline. The Goddess said that she had a witch array that could suppress this side effect for two years, but in the meantime, Fura could no longer use her bloodline abilities if she did not have special circumstances. Without hesitation, Bill agreed to set up a witch array for Jera, and Jera did not object.

The Witch's Witch Array succeeded, but it seemed that Gera's normal prophecy technique without bloodline ability was also affected by this Witch Array, and it became inaccurate. A few days ago, Bill was tormented by Furla's "prophecy".

For example, the last time Fura predicted the cataclysm of Silverwing Fortress, Bill was so frightened that she quickly took her to the middle of nowhere for a night, but then nothing happened. She also predicted that General Hewlett-Packard would be assassinated, but Bill ran to General Hewlett-Packard's house and listened to the corner all night, and was almost arrested as a pervert, without waiting for the so-called assassin.

Now he's a little nervous down when he's tormented by Fura. Today Fura came to tell him that he had prophesied that someone was coming to attack the city, and that the Duchy of Thair was now beaten into a dog, and who was going to attack the city. When you are in the army, you are like your own alchemical product, can you casually mass produce it?

Seeing Bill's disapproving look, Gera was in a hurry, and she said with a serious face: "Little Yellow Hair, you give me a little serious! This time my prediction must be accurate, because recently I have reflected on the fact that my predictions are always inaccurate, and I have created a kind of sunflower prophecy! There are always a few days every month that my predictions are extremely accurate." ”

"Huh?" Bill said in confusion, unaware, "There are only a few days a month that will be accurate, so how do you know which days will be accurate?"

Gela's face suddenly turned red, and she muttered, "Because...... Believe it or not, hum!" she slammed the door and ran out. Leave Bill alone in a state of bewilderment.

"Which one is that, and what do you mean by geranium?" asked Bill to Tiga, with a blank look on his face.

Diga was already happy to smoke, and he relieved himself for a few breaths before he twitched and said, "Boy, I found out that your girlfriend is really talented, oh no, she's just a genius." You don't care which one it is, you'll know this kind of thing sooner or later. But don't tell anyone about this kind of geranium prophecy she knows!"

"Ah?...... Isn't this kind of prophecy very powerful?"

"It's hard to say whether it's powerful or not, but the bloodline of the blind prophet in the past generations belongs to your girlfriend with the most character, if this prophecy technique is known by the one-punch prophet, she is afraid that she will directly trick the corpse and punch both of you to the second!"

"What does this have to do with me," Bill thought they were so inexplicable, and they were talking in a fog.