Another little knight, Lewin, agreed with Arthur, and he wore a helmet and said in an urn voice,

"Leaving those guys in the city is completely a powder keg that doesn't know when it will explode, it is better to let them relieve us a little pressure now, I think it is better to take this opportunity to organize a small counterattack, didn't Master Eric say? It only takes 20 minutes to hold on, and his mage can destroy those trebuchets!"

Arthur thought for a moment,

"Inform the Master first, and ask him to send the mages to prepare at the city gates, and if the situation goes well, carry out a surprise attack! Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Master Eric is right, as the defender of the city, we still have an advantage!"

"The northern defense line is actually not a big problem, after all, it is the Acropolis operated by the Empire for forty years, what I am worried about is the southern end, during the last war, there were three countries of Anumancher, Arnov and Lysius to help defend, but this time, just relying on the positions left by those cultists, whether it can block the attack of the orcs, this is still unknown! Hey, it would be nice if Anumich, the strongest fighting force in the Three Kingdoms, could help!"

Hearing Lewin's analysis, Arthur's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, he turned his head and looked at the little knight Lewin, looking up and down made Lewin shudder a little, and even took a step back.

Then he heard Arthur say,

From the beginning of the founding of the country to the present, Anumencher has always sought a position independent of the imperial system, and each of their leaders is an upright knight, so he will not be like Arnov's "usurper" In the same way, the private people announced their independence from the Empire, and if they were given independence by a royal edict, they might be able to pull Anumanche into the chariot, and don't forget, once those orcs break through the southern part of Pakan, the next target will be the Three Kingdoms region, and I don't believe that the leaders of Anumanche will not see this. ”

"You mean, forging a royal edict? His Majesty Haven is said to be unconscious, and the regent has no authority to make such a decision, right?"

Lewin asked, confused.

"No, a special approach is needed in times of crisis, and besides, if an edict can bring the Turanian knights back to the line, I think His Majesty Haven will agree. But we also need an envoy to the "Regent of Wales"... I remember your family was from the Knights of Riptide, right?

“... Don't even think about it!"

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Fortune Harbor, one of the most famous merchant gatherings in the vast mountains and rivers of the Empire, this is a magical land that, according to the words of a previous life, has produced the germ of capitalism in an era of magical civilization.

In just one quarter, the taxes paid to the empire in Fortune Harbor can be more than twice the taxes paid by other counties, and if it weren't for the fact that it is so far away from the capital, Fortune Harbor would probably have become a commercial area under the direct control of the royal family, and it is said that you can find all the treasures of the whole world in the market here, and the merchants here can find anything you want for you as long as you can pay a starting price.

It's a magical city.

However, as a purely commercial port, the huge flow of people in Fortune Harbor determined that the city could not have a complete military defense system like other cities, in fact, in the territory of the empire that had been pacified for hundreds of years, and it was also the most central Middle Territory, the armament here had long been abandoned to a point unimaginable to ordinary people.

It is no exaggeration to say that if the wealthy merchants in the city were not subservient, they could easily seize control of Fortune Harbor and the surrounding small commercial cities by simply relying on their personal armies.

But no one would do that, not even the rude orcs would not want to destroy such a city that would bring them great benefits, so Fortune Port has been the most standard "place of peace" for hundreds of years.

But tonight, in the middle of the night, there are a few people who don't care about profit at all, gathered in a huge basement in the slightly chaotic port shantytown of Fortune Harbor. In the darkness of the night, some actions are secretly carried out that will not be recognized by others.

Raft was directing the other two Warlocks to correct some of the flaws in the huge summoning circle on the ground, which was quite normal, after all, it was a huge 20-square-meter circle that covered the entire basement floor, and it was not surprising that there were some small mistakes in the depiction, especially since these warlocks had not yet performed such large-scale summoning.

The remaining three warlocks were carrying out the same activities under the guidance of Master Daga, in a city that had lost its most basic vigilance.

Yes, the warlocks of the Darkblade Council have inherited the experience and lessons of "Sam's destruction" almost perfectly, and the two attacks made by Elivan are almost classic cases that are used as a model to learn in the Great Demon Cave, and Daga and Raft naturally will not whimsically disrupt this step.

"A large demon portal, in 30 minutes, can summon about 4,000 low-level demon guards! plus Master Daga's, we only need 1 hour to make a demon sea that is enough to destroy the entire city!"

Raft proudly took out his tome from his bosom, he looked at the dozen or so terrified tramps tied up in the corner of the basement, nodded to the other two warlocks, signaling that they could slaughter the sacrifices and start the summoning of the demon portal, as for him, he had more important things to do.

Raft hurried out of the basement with the purple-black tome, and after a 5-minute walk, he came to a better place with Daga, where the black-robed Daga Master with a bone staff was already waiting for him.

"Is the teleportation array arranged?"

"Hmm!"

Without any extra politeness, Raft and Daga took out the scroll from their arms at the same time, stuck it on the ground, and the two broken scrolls merged into one, which turned out to be a diagram of the summoning of a high-level demon that had been drawn, and this scroll was made of highly enchanted snow wolf skin, and they only needed to inject enough soul energy into this array to open a one-time high-level portal.

"I don't know what kind of demon is in this array given by the council, if it's a blade demon or a fire demon, it can be better, if it's a snake demon or something, it may not be able to withstand the appearance of the demon sea. ”

Raft took out several high-quality soul crystals from his arms with some concern, he looked at Daga, who was speechless, and couldn't help but ask,

"Master, aren't you worried, although there are no legends in this city, it is said that there are still many archmages and sword wielders!"

"Hehe... You're thinking too much, Raft!" )