After a few more days in the cave, Siegel was finally ready. He carved intricate magical patterns on the floor and ceiling walls of the cave, and used "crystal cores" instead of gems as spell nodes. Chanem looked at these magic crystal nuclei curiously, saw the elemental energy stored in them, estimated their elemental concentration, and was surprised to find that this thing had far surpassed any energy gem.

"Just take a look, don't move, one less will affect the effect of the entire magic array. Siegel saw Chanem's movements out of the corner of his eye, understood his thoughts, and said, "Each one is precious, and it is not so easy to make up." ”

"Where did you find this gem crystal? How come I've never seen one?"

"Not of this world. Siegel misled him.

Something with a high elemental concentration is not the only one that is used by magicians, many warriors and assassins can also use it. High elemental concentrations will reduce the body's fatigue and enhance the effect of spell-like abilities, and the breath of the snake lizard, the lightning of the blue-footed dragon snake, etc., can also become stronger with the help of the magic crystal core.

Chanem quickly calculated that using the Crystal Nucleus could even increase the effect of his own Destruction Cut, and add to it a stronger piercing ability against the Magic Defense Array. He watched Siegel's endless tactics, guessing what kind of hole cards he still had, and trying to improve his estimate of his strength as much as possible. He was secretly glad that Siegel didn't have the Myr Cores and magic ships with him, otherwise it would have been more difficult to defeat him.

The magic array was set up for three days, and then Siegel summoned the elemental guardian for protection, and fell asleep. Chanem observed the entire circle. While appreciating the mage's efficiency. He understands why Siegel needs to rest right now. If it's him. Before casting large-scale complex spells, they will also recharge their energy.

When Siegel woke up, he ate a hot meal, armed his stomach with the food of Myr City kept in the space bag, and then went outside the cave to bask in the sun to refresh his muscles before returning to prepare for the spell. No matter how impatient Chanem was, he couldn't say anything at this time, so he could only follow him like an attendant. Maybe learning magic is also a good option. Chanem had this thought in his heart. He began to plan his next move, especially how to deal with Siegel.

In the same way, Siegel is also sorting out the next possible situations in his mind and preparing himself as much as possible. Then, he began to shake the power of the elements, making the entire magic array work.

This magic circle is not a positioning magic circle, but another purpose. The real positioning has always been the ring he wears on his hand. Through the study of Divine Fire, Siegel has mastered some of the characteristics of Divine Fire, so that he can describe such things with his own understanding. The Lord of the Rings amplified this understanding, and began to search for another divine fire within the full crystal wall.

Except for the god of the mastic monster. The Thunder Wall World also hides the flames of two low-level gods, but that wasn't Siegel's goal. He stared firmly at a faint mass of energy. A fainter signal than the Sage. There was a wave in this signal that Siegel was familiar with, and it was the wave of magic.

Blocking out the other results, Siegel gave his full attention and locked his attention to it. Through a distance of thousands of miles, the power of the eight-sided dice contained in the ring began to exert its effect, gradually merging with the rules of hidden divine fire. In the process, Siegel just needs to stay focused and keep pushing.

The hard work paid off, and with the power of the eight-sided dice, Siegel finally unraveled the veil that shrouded the outer layer of this weak force. He saw a flower of thirteen forks, a little less than the expected fourteen forks, but it didn't affect his determination that it was the power of the god of magic and knowledge.

He remained silent, remembering the location, and then put his energy into the magic circle. This is a summoning circle with hidden and deceptive effects. At this point in the mission, there is a real threat from Chanem, and there are a few things that need to be prepared in order to save his life and achieve the desired goal, and that Chanem must not be discovered.

The high concentration of elemental power in the magic circle was just to confuse the public, and the spatial vibrations that were constantly radiating outward disrupted his perception. Siegel travels through time and space, stealing some time to summon and hide, and Chanem doesn't notice it at all.

After erasing all the traces, Siegel stopped the circle and said, "I already know where it is, let's go together." ”

"Are you sure?" asked Chanem, uneasy.

"Seeing is believing, I don't want to waste my time just like you. Siegel crouched down and began to clean up the magic crystal nucleus on the ground and clean up the arrangement of the magic array. Seeing this, Chanem knew that it was useless to be anxious, so he had to wait slowly. Fortunately, Siegel quickly completed the preparations for departure, opened the teleportation technique, and directly tore through the spatial barrier.

This is a northern port called Blackwater Bay, stranded by bad weather and the threat of orcs, the Kingdom of Stars stopped here, but has always retained this stronghold. The Blackwater River flows from the northwest, carrying the black soil of permafrost swamps and deep forests, and meets the black reefs of the sea, stirring up countless waves and raising tenacious northern men. The people here face the orcs on land and the naga on the sea, and are proficient in both land and water warfare, making them a rare source of elite soldiers.

Unfortunately, the New World appeared, and the eyes of the whole world turned to the west, so this area in the northeast corner of the Eastern Continent became a forgotten corner. A large number of ships and crews have left, resulting in a decline in the number of young people in the port. When the orcs attack, the only thing that protects them is the old castle with its long history and the determination to fight to the end for thousands of years.

The waves in Blackwater Bay are turbulent and turbid. The orc ships advanced with the full tide, and the strengthened ramming horns looked extremely hideous. With the help of the wind, the laden ship aimed at the steel gate of Blackwater Harbor, and if it could break through it, the orcs could open a way into the castle from the sea.

The drums of war were noisy, the rumbling battle trumpets crossed the sea, and the shouts of killing were deafening. But just a moment before the ship hit the steel gate, everything suddenly fell silent. Then there was a loud roar that made the ears ache and the teeth tighten, and some of the people who were close to the water gate roared, clutching their bloody ears and falling from the city wall like onions.

There was a huge crack in the steel gate, but the gate was still there, still holding back the ships that followed. The rushing ship was blown to pieces by the force of the impact, and only the keel remained stuck in the door like a javelin. The orcs were not discouraged, they had more rushing ships, and the human defenders of the Kingdom of Stars had no time to be complacent, and the battle that followed was still full of difficulties.

Siegel and Chanem stood on a cliff on the west side of the castle, looking out at the orc-besieged city in the distance. "What are you doing here, what you're looking for isn't in the city, is it?"

Siegel nodded. At this distance, he could already feel the existence of the god of magic and prophecy with the Lord of the Rings, just below Blackwater Harbor. He didn't expect that he would actually come to a battlefield, and the teleportation technique was almost affected by the spell of the orc priest, throwing the two people into the void. However, with his superb control, Siegel still reached his destination, and the orc priests were mistaken into believing that the means of interfering with the teleportation technique had worked.

"This is no ordinary orc army, I've seen five priest banners, each representing an orc priest. Chanem sniffed through the air with his nose, not knowing how he could discern the information from the countless amounts of blood.

"Segal, are you sure it's here, why is the Sage of the Orc God also here?" said Chanem, his face suddenly changed, and he glared at Segal.

"You've asked me dozens of times, and I'll tell you again, and here it is—I'm the only one in the world who can say this to you with such confidence. Siegel looked at Chanem and said, "Aren't you the Sage of the God of Murder, will a battle still scare you?"

"I've seen more deaths than you've ever seen the living, and killing has never been a concern for me. Chanem took a deep breath, slowly exhaled it, and then said, "But the orc sage is indeed a headache. He was a lunatic who had no brains at all and only acted on impulse. If he appears here, then Blackwater Harbor will inevitably be attacked. A looting is inevitable, and everything may be destroyed. ”

After a few glances at Chanem, Siegel felt a little strange, "When did you care about the human inhabitants of the harbor?

"But you're not. Chanem said: "When you see the scene in front of you, you will definitely intervene with your character." As an archmage, you do have the ability to change the tide of battle, but that will expose you. That guy from Riele must have been concerned about the situation here, and as soon as you show up, he'll know it all. You think I'm worried about the lives of these people? I'm just thinking about the success or failure of the mission!"

"I blame you. Siegel reached out and patted Chanem on the shoulder, which he nimbly dodged.

The archmage looked over the battlefield, staring at the orc attacking army. Their weapons shone brightly, and their armor was painted with white paint with the emblems of orc gods. Some orc priests with scepters held aloft are chanting prayers to provide the soldiers on the front lines with divine armor and inexhaustible physical strength.

On the human side, on the other hand, there are only two things that allow them to hold on. One is a tall and solid wall, and the other is a powerful firearm. Blackwater Harbor is a front-line fortress, and the muskets here are three times the standard equipment, and the continuous light in the smoke has become a signal of hope for mankind. However, when the land and sea routes are blocked, how long the ammunition can last is a big problem, and the orcs still have a few high priests and a sage who have not helped. (To be continued.) )