Chapter 147: Nemesis

Since coming to the Primordial Territory, the Harpy Team has worked hard, and wherever there is a battle, they are indispensable for aerial reconnaissance and harassment.

The enemies on the ground, whether they are outnumbered or defended, cannot escape their keen eyesight.

They will be able to see every move of the enemy army clearly, and then provide Vincent with important information to adjust the battlefield deployment.

As a flying monster that is not a high-level flying monster, even if the Harpy does not have strong attack power and does not have the ability to annihilate the enemy, he can still give full play to his own advantages and cooperate with other classes to play a proud record.

At least in the battle against the Herodes, their exploits are obvious to all.

The Silver Wolf Knights, who were elite and geographically advantageous, were directly tortured by the attack from the air, and finally had to abandon the militia and the village to break through.

It can be said that since the eradication of Luke's Chamber of Commerce, Harpy has become an indispensable part of the demon army and an important help for the lord's invincibility.

However, the Harpy is also a highly intelligent demon creature who likes to bully the weak and has a good judgment of the strength of their enemies.

If they win, they will make a profit, and if they can't win, they will spread their wings and run, and they will not have any psychological burden to run for their lives, let alone special orders.

The usually noisy harpies saw such a grand formation and instantly realized the danger.

There were too many enemy troops, and they did not dare to stay for a long time, so they could only scream helplessly, and then they turned around in groups and fled.

However, just when they thought they could evacuate as usual, a terrible howling sound suddenly came from higher in the sky.

A large black shadow hung over the top of the harpy's head, obscuring the light of the sun.

A group of monsters with sharp eagle beaks and sharp claws, spreading their huge wings, roared down from the sky above the harpy, and burst into the group of hoopys.

The sudden attack immediately threw the unprepared Harpy into chaos.

With a disparity in strength, size suppression, and a difference in speed, these hapless hubbys finally bumped into their nemesis, their little claws no match for each other's blade-like claws, and their incessant invective was useless in front of each other's iron beaks.

"Oh no, it's a griffin, I'm done with the Harpy!" La Nina, who was following the demon army and preparing to face each other on the border, looked up and saw those monsters, and her eyes widened in fright, "There are so many at once!"

Seeing the magician's panicked expression, Vincent, who was walking further ahead, was also surprised, not because of the weakness of his subordinates, but because he didn't expect that this Miss Herod was actually worried about her army.

I don't know if it was yesterday's negotiation that spurred her on, or if she didn't like this monster in the first place, but La Niña didn't act like a hostage or a captive, but like a magician who had begun to fall into chaos.

It's not just like, it's real.

Yesterday, when La Nina's faith began to crumble and her spirit was extremely fragile, she herself was completely unaware that in addition to Ninia Wald, a simple-minded little sister, there was a woman of her age, whose magical talent was above her, and whose identity was completely above her.

Suspicion, confusion, fear, vacillation, weakness, jealousy, resentment, curses......

In silence, the Enchantress had collected enough sacrifices to meet all the prerequisites for the Fallen Shadow overnight.

Just Kiraya's small doppelganger has deprived the former genius sorceress of her mental defenses.

The dark side of La Niña's heart has grown in places that no one can see, and the woman's abundant magic has been continuously transformed into chaos magic, eroding the self-esteem, honor and love that she once valued most.

In her eyes, the demon lord will no longer be the enemy who forced her to become a slave, but the object that can help him escape from reality.

However, Vincent has little interest in controlling women, as long as she obediently becomes a dependant of her sister and can help her own career, it is already the best outcome.

As for whether this is moral, in the moment of war, Vincent's demon heart will no longer feel inappropriate.

In the cruel reality of the struggle between the two races, mercy to the nobles of the enemy country cannot bring peace.

La Nina, who has embraced the dark side, is not harmful to herself, whether she returns to Herod and stays with the prince to be an undercover agent for the demons, or is abandoned because of the breakdown of negotiations, and can only be a scientific researcher for herself.

If it were possible, Vincent would still prefer that Prince Lingus would not miss the old evils and bring this beautiful chess piece back for the sake of beautiful love and political allies.

This is on the orders of the master.

When did he become so cold that he could deprive a woman of lifelong happiness without hesitation? Vincent himself didn't know, but he remembered that the people who had been deceived, wounded, and slaughtered were his own people.

If you retreat by yourself, things won't get better, since you're a demon, why are you afraid of countering violence with violence, and a tooth for a tooth?

Seeing that Harpy was killed and injured under the griffin's blow, and fell from the sky while fleeing, Vincent was also anxious.

The Herodians had figured out a solution to their air superiority, and this time they had spent a lot of money to get them out of the White Rock Canyon where the griffons lived.

"Oh, that's amazing, there's someone shooting arrows up there." Schiff took the binoculars and exclaimed on his horse, "This thing can be ridden too?" It's so cool, and Skava's Golden Eagle wants to give it a try."

Riding a griffon? Vincent was also shocked, which meant that things were going in a worse direction.

Despite being a powerful creature with great intelligence, the griffon is not something that can be ridden casually, and griffon knights are more difficult to select than the average knight.

Even if they can get enough money, these people need to be tested by the griffon king from an early age, so that they can get along with the young griffin day and night, and cultivate feelings and tacit understanding.

The griffon is solitary and untamable, and needs to be trained as a combat mount.

During training, the Griffon Knight must maintain a good relationship with the griffon for many years, and countless people have died in the process of angering their mounts or accidentally training.

It takes more than six years for a friendly griffon to be trained for a griffin to go into battle out of friendship and worship, a process that consumes a lot of supplies, as well as the magic stones necessary to keep the griffons magical.

However, all this effort is not meaningless, the Battle Griffin is a powerful flying unit that the Terrans can master, not only can the mount sling the flying units of the Demon Clan, such as the Harpy and the Bat Demon, but the knight on the back of the griffin can also attack.

If the Harpy is a light reconnaissance aircraft with simple ground attack capabilities, then the Griffin is a full-time fighter with both offensive and defensive capabilities.

"Lord Silver Dragon, how long has it been since you showed up to protect the land that enshrines you," Vincent said half-jokingly, half-seriously, "thanks to the fact that I made an offering to the Dragon God this year......

Ninia, who was heavily armed beside her, looked at Vincent's dissatisfied expression and didn't know how to complain about it.

The lord, out of his own bad taste, did not offer gold coins, but gave the silver dragon a bunch of toys, and the great dragon will come to have ghosts!

"No way, my hobbies are finished, and the next batch of hatches will not be hatched until the end of the year, so I can only apply to my father to replenish the living body. If we don't clean up this bunch of stitching monsters, my infantry will suffer."

Vincent waved at Sadaka and motioned for him to get moving.

"This group of griffons is not flying very high, it is getting closer and closer to us, it has violated the volley of the territory, and it has also attacked the air power of the territory, and it must be eliminated according to the law."

"My lord, I want to apply for war supplies." Sadaka stretched out his thumb and forefinger and opened them in a gesture, "I want this kind of opening."

"As long as I can keep the airspace, I'll give as much as I want." Vincent waved his hand, "Go find the lich and get it, and see your results in a moment, kill one and give you a house for your brothers and sisters, and ten for you a castle."

"That's great." Sadaka grinned, "You can donate the bounty to help my compatriots."

"No problem, the more you save, the better, I won't refuse to come." Vincent readily agreed, "I'll get enough people to form a force for you."