Mark followed the Sky Fox all the way to the City Lord's Mansion, and there were already more than twenty generals in armor sitting in the large living room in the City Lord's Mansion, and Fresa was sitting high on the main seat, only the two positions under him were empty, and Sky Fox Gu pulled Mark to sit up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that everyone was together, Freisa slowly stood up, and his eyes swept over the faces of each general before he spoke:

"I'm sure everyone can see how serious the situation has been lately, but I couldn't believe it when the latest information was on my desk early this morning. Our Bihai Sand Island has been surrounded by the Sea Beast Tide!, and the direction of the Sea Beast Tide's main attack is obviously our Bihai City!"

"Right in front of us, there are more than 10 million bald gulls, nearly a million fish-man armies, more than 200,000 kraken armies, and thousands of demonized octopuses, and even at least five Naga participating in the battle! Among them, there are two Naga warriors!"

"Naga Warrior!" The generals, who were not moved by the number of troops in front of them, all changed their faces when they heard the name Naga Warrior.

Fresa also seemed to sense the fear in the hearts of the generals below, and spoke:

"Although there are two Naga warriors, they should be the lowest level of white-webbed warriors, and their main task is to direct the attack, and they will not take action personally unless they have to. ”

Mark frowned and asked, "What is a Naga warrior, please?"

Freisa glanced at Mark, and with a hint of kindness in his eyes, he spoke:

"The Naga race is one of the few intelligent races in the sea, and the adult Naga are generally able to reach the second-level strength, and if they are called Naga warriors, they are the third-level Naga. The three levels of naga are divided into white web, red webbed, blue webbed and black webbed, which correspond to our ordinary class, burrow, candidate and male class, respectively. ”

Mark nodded: "Then the overlord of this sea area should be this Naga clan, right?"

Freisa shook her head: "Then I don't know, legend has it that although the Naga clan is powerful, it is only a force in this sea, and it was not the Naga who fought against the great wizard back then, but an unusually large dragon whale! The Naga are supposed to be just one of its forces. ”

After answering Mark's question, Fresa continued the conversation again:

"Regardless of whether those two Naga warriors will make a move, we must hurry up and prepare. Now the army has been assembled to about 300,000, and there are about 20,000 troops to arrive the day after tomorrow.

The storehouse in the city is almost stocked. The most critical task now is to evacuate the crowd as quickly as possible, from the city to the remote mountainous area.

Our Bihai Sand Island is only a small area to the north, and almost eighty percent of the area is inhabited. Evacuating there can greatly increase the chances of survival of the population.

In addition, there are several urn cities that need to be reinforced, and the only thirty or so wizards in the army have to start working with all their might, condensing and solidifying the runes. ”

When Freisa said this, a general beside him suddenly stood up and said:

"Lord Governor, I remember that there are a few wizards in the prison of Bihai City, and have all the tens of thousands of prisoners in it been released to help defend the city?

"Great idea!" Freisa slapped his thigh and immediately ordered all the prisoners to be released and formed to help defend the city.

Then he carefully divided the generals' defense areas, and the whole meeting did not disperse until it was getting dark. However, this was also the last meeting before the war. No one expected that the sea beast's attack would come so suddenly.

That night, Mark and Tianhu Gu did not go back directly after the meeting, but walked up to the city wall to check the construction of the urn city.

The city was surrounded by the main city wall, and as many as twenty-eight urn cities were built in a short period of time. The construction specifications of each urn city are consistent with the main city wall, but it is not as high as the main city wall, and there is a suspension bridge between the urn city and the main city wall, once the urn city is lost, the suspension bridge can be pulled, so that the passage between the main city wall and the urn city is isolated, and the second line of defense is naturally formed.

As a second-level wizard, Mark is the highest level among the wizards of the entire Blue Sea Sand Island. Freissa was given the task of inspecting the urn city to strengthen the runes.

The number of wizards on Bihai Sand Island is limited, but fortunately, the spiritual power consumption of condensing and solidifying runes is not large, and these wizards work day and night under heavy rewards, so most of the solidification work in Urn City has been done.

Walking all the way from the city wall, Mark's spiritual power was overwhelming, this kind of inspection work was relatively easy, and he would make up for some flaws when he encountered them, and it was just a gesture.

"Catch him!"

There was a chaotic sound on the wall ahead, and then a figure suddenly flew into the air, followed by a dozen arrows shot out, and the arrows continued to hit the wizard's hood with a "bang, bang, bang", and fell weakly.

Then more soldiers began to react, and they all drew arrows with bows and arrows. And the wizard in the air seems to be in a very bad state, flying very slowly, and the wizard hood is barely supporting.

As the number of arrows increased, the mana was constantly consumed, and he was already flying staggering because of the lack of magic in his body, but now the fragile wizard cover made him even more precarious.

Not long after the figure flew in the air, it fell diagonally down the city wall due to the depletion of its magical power, taking the same direction as Mark.

When the figure approached, Mark noticed that the person's facial features seemed to be a little familiar, but his aura had changed, and he hadn't noticed it before.

After a little thought, Mark remembered! He actually knew! And he was a very good friend. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he flew up to meet him, and laughed in his mouth:

"Lucius, it's a great joy to meet you here!hahaha-"

Lucius, who was full of panic, saw Mark, and his face was also suddenly happy, but he had never been good at words, so he just hugged Mark fiercely in the air, and hammered Mark on the back a few times with his hand. When the two of them landed, he spoke with joy:

"Mark, why are you here?"

"If we're not here, how are we going to meet?"

Mark smiled and looked at Lucius and saw that his face was not good, his lips were a little pale, his hair was messy, and Mark could even see lice on it.

Perhaps because of the use of drugs to enhance the strength of the flesh, the whole skin looks a little blue. Much thinner than before, wearing a witch robe that seemed to have not been changed for years, and the color could no longer be seen. There was a rancid smell all over his body. This reminded Mark of the wizarding prisoners that Fresa had spoken about earlier. (To be continued.) )