514 Wind and Storm 25
In the sky miles away, the two of them were quietly watching the battle under the royal capital, one was Sheng Xuan, and the other was Gomos. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The two met again, but they did not fight desperately, but they were separated by a certain distance with a tacit understanding. Obviously, the changes under the royal capital are much more important than their life-and-death battles.
Seeing Theodore being enraged again and again and recklessly entering the magic circle arranged by the other party, Sheng Xuan couldn't help but show a smile on his face: "King Calais is very talented, narrow-minded, brutal and irritable, and when I saw it today, it was really the case, this time Calais is finished." β
Now that Calais is finished, then it is also time for his orc demon rider to appear, and the battlefield crowded with millions of people, whether it is food supplies or weapons and armor, it is a lot of wealth.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and glance at Gomos, seeing that the other party was still staring at the battlefield, he couldn't help but shake his head with a little sympathy, he knew that this dark elf must be looking forward to Gatiaro's victory, although he didn't know what benefits the latter promised him, but it was definitely not something that an eighth-order magic crystal could buy, because even if he was a mercenary, he was a proud elf first of all.
He did not hate Gomos to the extent that the hatred was as deep as the sea, and he killed the other party's brother, because the latter wanted to kill him, and his arm was cut off by Regg, but Reg also lost an eye, and it was a lose-lose situation.
These hatreds are deepening, but now is not the time for reckoning, and besides, he doesn't want to have a dark elf like a poisonous snake peeping next to him while he is reaping the benefits.
So he intends to sell a favor, or to wake up his dreams, so that the other party will have something to do and not come to his own trouble: "That fool Calais has been tricked! The next step is when Omar strikes back, and the scales of war are already tipped in Omar's favor, do you still plan to tie yourself to Gatiaro's chariot that is about to be smashed?"
Seeing that the other party did not react in the slightest, Sheng Xuan couldn't help but slowly walk towards his station, and continued to say in a loud voice: "If I were you, I would never let my mercenary group be stirred up in the battlefield of a million troops, whether you are a weak human or a proud elf, the sword of the battlefield will not change direction because of you, not to mention that you are on the side of the loser." β
Gomos still didn't answer, but he wasn't unmoved, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, a change came suddenly.
I saw a figure from virtual to real, but it was Nicholas undoubtedly, as soon as he appeared in mid-air, he looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was terrifying, after a moment he stopped laughing, his face suddenly sank, and he waved his hand fiercely and roared to shock Baili: "Open the four gates for me, the whole army will attack, today I will bury this old enemy and these traitors outside the royal capital!"
The squeaky sound was remembered repeatedly, and the four doors of the King of Omar were opened, and with the rumbling footsteps, a team of elite heroes with bright guns and bright armor appeared in front of everyone.
The generals around Gatiaro all widened their eyes, eager to take off their eyes and stick them on those majestic warriors to distinguish the real from the fake, "This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can the king have such a large army?"
On the contrary, Gatiaro was unusually calm: "The facts are already in front of us, we cannot believe it, we have all underestimated this king, it seems that we have already been in his calculations, we have lost." β
"Defeated, won't it!" Some people don't want to admit it, after all, they can't afford to lose. But at this moment, suddenly among the coalition forces of the principality, a series of fierce battles broke out, and a dark tide erupted to the surface, which also allowed everyone to see his hideous face.
At this moment, a group of masters with red ribbons on their arms are attacking and killing the officers of the various rebel armies, and once these officers are replaced, then the next thing is the mutiny of the army, although these warriors come from various principalities, but they are also the people of Omar, under this general trend, they are like dust in the great waves, they can only be swept forward, but they cannot change direction.
As the banners of the rebels fell, the banners of the royal army, which were stained red with blood, continued to rise, like a golden sea engulfing the rebels' ranks. Now even the generals of those principalities could not change their direction, and they knew that their army was no longer their own.
"What the hell is going on!" a general roared unwillingly, but someone replied to him with disdain: "Idiot, haven't you seen it yet? Our side has long been full of shadows from the royal family, and now these shadows have been activated, hehehe, we are so stupid, we used to think that His Majesty was a stupid pig, but now we know that we are not even as stupid pigs." β
"What should we do? What should we do?" the atmosphere of fear erupted from one point to another, quickly infecting everyone, and the sudden change had already cut off their courage to continue struggling, and the army of millions changed hands in an instant, making them all feel the threat of death.
Everyone looked at each other vigilantly, as if they were afraid that in the blink of an eye, the other party would draw their swords and face each other. But it didn't happen, but it didn't make these people trust each other anymore.
In the end, everyone's eyes were focused on Gatiaro's body, only to see that he was looking blank at the moment, his eyes were looking ahead, and the direction he was facing, at this moment, the army of Omar had been assembled, and was slowly pressing towards the army of Calais.
When Nicholas appeared, the people of Calais were already like thunder, and this unexpected change made them overwhelmed for a while, and they couldn't believe it even more, after all, Theodore was a master who had been immersed in the real realm for decades, how could he lose to this young junior?
But they didn't know that Nicholas had no intention of fighting Theodore at all, and that there were several principality masters in his sub-artifact space, and the condition he promised to let these people go was to kill Theodore.
Killing a king, thinking about it makes him tremble with excitement, without Theodore's Calais, it will become a plate of loose sand, his most important sons have been fighting for the throne for many years, as long as the news reaches the country, I am afraid that in the blink of an eye, there will be fratricide, and how much ruling power does the disintegrated royal family have?
The orcs of the west are rising, but the interior is falling apart, and after he pacifies Omar, he will reorganize his army and horses and move north, fearing that most of Calais will be incorporated into his territory, which is a feat that his ancestors could not accomplish.
Thinking of this, Nicholas burst out laughing maniacally again, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the principality's coalition forces, at this moment the assassination plan had been successfully completed, and the million rebels were back in his hands, although it still looked a little scattered, but the whole had moved closer to Calais in a pincer shape.
Calais was completely offensive in this war, so basically their defense line had no fortifications, and even if they were wary of the Omar rebels, it was only a symbolic settlement of a few camps, and in the face of this millions of troops who had lost their backbone and had no defenses to rely on, they were like a herd of sheep watched by wolves.
However, Nicholas had to admire the calmness of the other party, even without Theodore, Calais was only a little flustered, and when the two armies suddenly pressed towards him, their army quickly set up an attacking formation, which was completely an attitude of ending together.
The gambling team, which was still fighting fiercely just now, was crushed by the Omar army at this moment, and the elite heavy cavalry of Calais was completely wiped out, Nicholas originally wanted to provoke the opponent and disrupt their military morale, but now it seems that he has not succeeded, but he can destroy these 30,000 elites, and he pays a very small price, which is enough for him to be satisfied.
The war between the two sides seems to be on the verge of breaking out, but the melee of millions of people is not so easy, Nicholas knows that when his two fists are not closed, he must not act rashly, and the other party also takes advantage of this time to quickly adjust the formation, and when this battle will break out can only wait quietly.
Seeing that Gatiaro was still in a daze, everyone simply stopped counting on it and left quietly, each of them came with hundreds of thousands of troops, but when they left, they were only dozens of relatives, no matter how you look at it, it is sad, no matter how you think about it, it is embarrassing.
The rebels have failed like this, and no one knows what awaits them, maybe death has become the best destination now, but who is willing to die?
Gatiaro seemed to be distracted, in fact, he knew everything around him, just go, it was useless to leave those wastes, he thought with hatred in his heart, but he felt helpless in the face of the situation in front of him.
Do you have to rely on the last magic temple power in your hands to win the last hope?But then he shook his head, the general trend has passed, at this moment, these mages can only be buried in vain, I am afraid that they have joined forces and have been killed before even a forbidden spell magic has been condensed, and the temple and the royal family are not the only Nicholas true realm masters.
Although he was arrogant and arrogant, he really didn't want the magicians of the Dharma Hall to be moths that threw fire, maybe he was a mage, so he cherished the power of these mages more, and most of these people were considered his disciples, "Just return this power to the Dharma Temple." His last merciful thought saved most of the Omafa Temple.
He knew that what he had done was already intolerable to heaven and earth, and since he had no power to return to heaven, then he would do it vigorously, at least he could retain a little dignity if he died in battle. He slowly turned around and said softly to the several mages who were following him: "Let's go, go back to the temple, what you have done is coerced by me, I believe that the temple will not be difficult for you, you are all magical geniuses, don't make senseless sacrifices here." β
"Great Elderγγγγγγ" Several loyal mages still wanted to persuade them, but they saw a thick black cloud erupt from Gatiaro's body, and instantly rushed them out, "Get out, get back to the temple for me, I'm no longer your Great Elder, and all this has nothing to do with you." β
Then a dark cloud mixed with this mottled point of light rose into the sky with Gatiaro, he had already chosen the target for the future, and he had already made the final plan in his heart, since he couldn't covet the dragon position, then killing a dragon was enough to make his name in the annals of history.