Chapter 80: The Yellow Sparrow

In order to make things "natural and unsuspicious", Pilangdamer certainly needed to use some "technical means".

If you want to destroy the embankment and turn it into a broken embankment, the mage is of course the best candidate.

Of course, the mana of the green-sleeved and blue-sleeved mages is not strong, and the movement of the spells they make is limited, but to break down a levee that is already under a high load, it doesn't really need a lot of powerful spells, and even the combined force of two sleeve mages is enough. Pirondamo brought five with him, in order to meet various needs, such as killing people and standing up for power.

These five mages are all neutral secular mages captured by the imperial army in the territory of the kingdom of Miredang, although they do not serve the kingdom, but the destructive power of mages is far greater than that of ordinary people, and the empire has always adopted management methods to restrict the freedom of neutral secular mages in these war zones or newly occupied areas, and do not let them move around at will, so that they can quickly arrest and lock people up when there is a disturbance.

The reason why these unwilling prisoner mages are sought out, rather than the Empire's own mages, is also obvious - to minimize the risk of being traced back to the Empire. They dressed up in rotten clothes all the way, not only to hide from people on the road, but also to confuse the gods.

Those who can become mages, their IQ must be ordinary, these five people were escorted all the way, and when they saw the words and deeds of this group of imperial soldiers, they couldn't say it on their lips, but they knew very well in their hearts - what these guys want to plot is terrible.

It wasn't until yesterday that Pirangdamer announced the "mission" of the mages, and Rao was quite mentally prepared, and they were still shocked when they heard that they were going to "create" the collapse of the Tu'an embankment. Their sluggishness may have more to do with not sleeping well last night.

Unlike some other worlds, the intelligence and education of the people in the world of Prozzia are not inversely proportional to their level of "superstition", but even more inclined to be directly proportional. Although these teachers are not highly educated, they were trained in jurisprudence and theology at an early age in schools and colleges, and yes, theology is also taught in academic schools, and it is compulsory. They knew too well the possible consequences of destroying the levees, and unlike Pirondammer, they knew more or believed in the great power of the gods, whether the gods could find out who was behind the scenes, they didn't know, but the gods could definitely find out who carried them directly.

Because of this, although they knew that the threat of the crossbow arrow behind them was more direct, none of the five mages opened their mouths, they tested each other's gaze, but they could only see the same expectations of others.

Pirondamer took in all of their expressions, and he looked at one of the green-sleeved mages with a blank face, and the ten crossbow-wielding Imperial soldiers behind the mage immediately pulled the trigger in understanding.

Although these mages were lifted from the spell ban, they obviously didn't expect the killing to come without a hint of warning, and they didn't hold up the mana barrier at all—they had to keep consuming mana, and they couldn't afford it.

Ten bolts pierced the green-sleeved mage's vest and skull from behind without hindrance, and because they were too close, the mage was a paper-defensible cloth coat, and three arrows even pierced his body.

Anger rose in the minds of several mages, but before it could break out of their eyes, it was suppressed by an even more powerful force—fear.

They may be able to join forces to tear this man apart, but there is no doubt that they and their families will pay a terrible price for this, the kind of price that even death turns into a gift—the torture of the Empire is very famous on the mainland.

Pirondamor had an undisguised cruel smile on his face, he knew that the mages had a certain fear of the gods, but he was not worried that these mages would dare to refuse him - the gods would not necessarily harm his family, and the empire had no bottom line against disobedient people.

Sure enough, the fear of the cruelty of the empire prevailed over the mages' fear of the gods. The four mages looked at each other and nodded silently.

"Haha, very good, we never have to be hard for our friends. When you finish this work, each of you will be paid 10,000 polins. ”

As you can tell from the name, Polin silver is a silver coin, which is the same level as the Loren shield and Stolin because of its slightly higher silver content, so it is more valuable than them. Ten thousand polin silver is equivalent to eleven loren guilders. That's a lot of money, of course, even for the Sleeve Mages - these Sleeve Mages who don't have a regular job may not be able to make that much money in their lifetime.

With such a large sum of money, there was no trace of joy on the faces of the four mages - their lives were gone, so what was the point of having more money.

Pirondamor didn't care about their expressions, in fact, he didn't plan to give money at all, just kidding, these mages would definitely kill them after the embankment burst, it was nothing more than a question of where and when to do it. It's a mercy to give a fart money and not hand over those few members of their family to the military music camp, but it seems that the daughter of the blue-sleeved mage is okay? No, I'll wait until I go back and see before I decide whether to let it go.

A casual thought came to his mind, and at great speed, he liberated his nerves, which were completely occupied by the huge pressure, and formed a reverie with the limited computing power of his brain.

No, the more I think about it, the more I think that little girl should have a lot of potential in the future. If you use it yourself first, and then give it to the generals...... No, Lao Tzu is tired of following the army to the north and south, so take this opportunity to find a place to guard and enjoy the blessings. I remember that the deputy of the Establishment Department of the Ministry of Military Affairs likes this kind of half-sized girl the most...... No, we have to rush back as soon as possible, in case that girl is targeted by someone else, then it will be a waste of joy.

A strong desire made Pilondamer even want to return to the camp as soon as possible. So he gave an order as if talking to himself, "The river is so fast, how can the goods who jump into the river live." Call Kai Anmo and them back, and immediately prepare to start. ”

It is the mages who do it, but in order to "avoid suspicion" and at the same time supervise these mages, the Imperial Army must make certain arrangements on the spot, and most of them need to move to a safe place in advance.

However, before the little soldier next to him could take the order, a voice interjected stubbornly.

"How can he move those people alone, send dozens of more people. ”

"Who!?" Pirondamer was not a stupid worm poisoned by lust after all, and the reverie of half his brain quickly ebbed and he shouted sharply.

Murderous intent is blazing.

Although this man actually spoke Duoduo Manhua, the most widely spoken language in the north-central Empire, it should never be here and now—how could Pirondamer make such a lowly mistake, and in order to avoid suspicion, all the necessary communication along the way was done in Southern Galen.

He didn't know the identity of the person behind the mysterious voice, but he knew exactly where the other party stood — speaking in Duoduo Manchu, which in itself was a naked demonstration. No, this is not just a demonstration, Pimodalan believes that his men will not ignore his orders, and the other party will know the identity of his party, and it cannot be by eavesdropping.

"Look at those mages, everyone else scatters, search!" Pirondamer was genuinely nervous, he had already scanned the surroundings, but he didn't find the other party's figure. And the expressions of his subordinates are obviously the same as their own.

"What are you searching for, you think I'm going to let you go?" the voice sounded again, this time in the other direction, but still close.

Everyone turned their heads together as fast as they could, and this time they finally saw the person who spoke.

Who else but Arrogant?

It wasn't too early for him to come, at least he didn't catch up with the scene where Pirangdamer killed the chickens and set an example for the monkeys, and even if he did, he might not have come to the rescue of the chickens - he didn't know who the chickens were and who the monkeys were.

"You're alone?" Seeing the arrogance, Pilangdamor did not ask the identity of the other party, but cared about whether the other party was alone.

"Well, it's just me," Ao replied very simply, as if he did not understand the true meaning of Pirondam's words.

...... Pirondamme hesitated slightly, and the other party replied too simply, so simply that it made him suspicious - this person's appearance is not stupid or stupid, he shouldn't be completely ignorant of my intentions, this is to protect his companions nearby?

"Kill!" Pirangdamer didn't bother to think about it anymore, no matter who the other party was, and whether the other party wanted to cover the other people's escape, this person had to die.

Sui Wei Ling did not wear the armor of the empire, and naturally he did not bring the weapons of the imperial army, and even the crossbow was also made of captured kingdom crossbows and self-made crossbows, which were obviously not as powerful as the imperial standard crossbows, but at a distance of thirty miles, shooting a person with dozens of crossbows in a concentrated manner, even if he was a leading mage, he couldn't leave, and he couldn't bear it.

Pirondamor watched as the man walked towards him step by step, seemingly completely ignoring the crossbows in the hands of the dozens of elite soldiers behind him.

However, the dozens of crossbows were stunned and did not shoot a single arrow.

"Bastard, send arrows!" Pirangdamer couldn't tolerate his subordinates not being able to order and forbid, not to mention that the enemy was right in front of him, and couldn't help but turn around and lash out.

Then, he froze.

In front of him, there were hundreds of imperial soldiers lying on the sidelines, along with four mages, and there was not a single one standing.

"Don't worry, they're not dead yet, these nobodies, leave it to others. ”

Pirondamor only felt that his legs and stomach were a little weak, his body shook and he almost didn't kneel, and he couldn't spit out when he wanted to speak.

He believed that everything in front of him was related to the mysterious man who suddenly appeared, but he didn't believe that all this was his doing—the leading mage couldn't put down so many people in an instant and silently, but if this was a robed mage, this would be unbelievable—there was actually a robed mage in this inaccessible place? Don't tell me that he was here to guard the embankment, let's not talk about it, the dignified Bogar Empire didn't have the luxury of letting the robed mage come to see the embankment.

"Well, I think you should have something to say......" Arrogant was about to bring Pirondamor to himself, when a strange sensation suddenly rushed from the nerve endings under his skin to the nerve center of his brain.