Most of the demon plants spawned by the mysterious black swan speed car are medium-level magic plants, and the varieties are also relatively special, and they can use their roots to move in the soil. Moeller and the others were all archers, and when they arrived outside the encirclement of the demon plant, they began to line up, and then they shot at the opponent's military camp, even ordinary arrows on the magic protection would cause magic power consumption, and the attack of thousands of arrows quickly broke the protection of the magicians in the royal army, so that their soldiers were directly exposed to the siege of many magic plants.

However, the soldiers who were attacked dissipated one after another, and they were all illusions conjured up by magic! Because they were so far away, even Moeller, a man who was good at illusions, did not appear. The few demon warriors who slashed the demon plant were supposed to stay to confuse them, and as early as the archers began to shoot, these people rushed into the demon plant bush and broke through to the other side.

Moeller hurriedly released his magic eye to probe high in the air, and as a result, he was now a thousand meters behind the enemy camp, and a hidden hole was opened in the ground, and the disappeared enemy troops were rushing out of it, and quickly assembled in formation.

This surprised Moeller now, the number of strong men in the royal legion is far higher than his own, and in the absence of demon plants to surround and attack, these thousands of them collided head-on with each other, and they definitely hit the stone with an egg!

Just as Moller was about to discuss whether or not to retreat, the black swan that had already flown into the city of Pamore flew back again, flew to the place where the royal army was assembled at the rear of the camp, and threw down a large wooden barrel.

"Hehe!" Moeller, Pace and the others laughed unkindly, the enemy finally escaped by relying on the tunnel dug in advance, but still couldn't escape the fate of being surrounded by demon plants.

This meticulous design, which made the enemy helpless, made Moller's sense of familiarity even more reassuring in his heart, and his mind flashed a graceful and wise figure in a dark green dress, and then his eyes lit up—if it was the Madame Pleme's help, the act of this flying car was really very much in line with her identity and means. Relying on the support of the Rose family to sit on the throne of the city lord, whether she wants to or not, she will be the most hardcore supporter of the Rose family, and the situation on this side of Pamore City has endangered the situation of the entire battlefield, so she will naturally plan with all her might.

There are about two thousand royal troops on this side of Xicheng, of which it is estimated that there are only one or two high-level powerhouses left, more than 20 middle-level powerhouses, more than 100 low-level strengths, and the rest are ordinary soldiers such as archers. Under the condition that the high-level powerhouses were afraid of the threat of the slam artillery and did not dare to show their strength, when they broke through the encirclement of the demon plant, most of the ordinary soldiers and low-level powerhouses were killed and wounded, and then they were taken advantage of by Moeller and others who came later to cover up and kill for a while, and in the end, the people who could really escape were only two-thirds of the original number.

Moeller and the others did not pursue deeply, and after collecting the booty, they returned to the city, and according to the subsequent reports, those who escaped by chance defected to the enemy camp south of the city.

After that, there was no other action in the city, but before dark, there were sentinels, and the remaining three enemy camps were all empty before they knew it, and the troops inside had already retreated without a trace!

We have successfully repelled a formidable enemy!

The soldiers of the city of Palmor cheered, and the people came out of the houses and cellars where they were hiding, and rushed to tell each other, and the whole city was jubilant.

The city lord of William sent the Flying Demonic Beasts Legion to investigate the situation everywhere, what is the use of these low-level flying Demonic Beasts when defending the city, if they are pulled out to meet the enemy, they will be easily shot to death by the opponent's archers, and only when they detect the enemy, will their advantages be shown.

It was not until the next morning that it was confirmed that the enemy had indeed withdrawn, and the city of Palmor was lifted from its wartime fortifications, and Moller, Rex, Ereba, Uruti, and Pace were no longer garrisoned, so they returned to the city lord's mansion.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Moeller and the others saw the person who came to help the battle in the Black Swan Flying Car yesterday, and as Moeller expected, although this person was not Madame Pleme herself, but he was also a core member of the Swan Lady Mage Group under her name, a young woman wearing a black gauze robe, who looked only in her twenties, according to the introduction of the City Lord of William's Day, she was a high-level 7th-order soul mage, Beast Master!

This young woman was accompanied by William, the acting lord of the city, and Lady Millen, to meet with Moeller and others who had washed the traces of battle in the flower hall, and her attitude was as kind and detached as an ordinary aristocratic woman when she saw a stranger, and she didn't have any special appearance when facing Moeller, as if she didn't know about Moeller's cooperation with their leader, but this was exactly what Moeller wanted, and at the moment he didn't want to expose his identity as a partner with the Rose family, so as not to attract plots.

William first thanked them on behalf of the city lord, and then said that the commendation banquet for the warriors who participated in the battle would be held in five days, and Lady Millian also told Moeller and the others that she was not in a hurry to leave, so that they did not need to be in a hurry these days, and only needed to rest in peace in the city lord's mansion.

For Moeller and the others, although there were potions and meditation to support the consumption, the mental exhaustion could not be truly eliminated, so after enjoying a sumptuous meal, they went back to rest.

Moeller slept until dusk, and when he woke up, he felt in good spirits, and his magic and mental power had increased steadily, and it seemed that this was the progress he had made in the battle. Rex was still asleep, and the two shrunken pets were held by him as pillows.

Flying was a maverick in the window, and when he saw Moller wake up, he flew over, stopped on his shoulder and tilted his head to look at him for a while, and then flew to the table and drank water from a wine glass.

Moeller thought that his spiritual power had broken through the 6th order in the battle, and he hadn't had time to systematically meditate on the sixth diagram of the Golden Brain Meditation Technique, so he planned to take advantage of the meditation tonight to consolidate his newly improved strength.

The magic array in the bedroom was set up by Moeller a long time ago, even in the city lord's mansion, he would not fall asleep defenselessly, at this time, meditation only needs to add a few more small magic to prevent disturbance.

After the improvement of spiritual power, there was not much difficulty in the storage of the sixth meditation map, and he felt that his spiritual power became more refined with the process of meditation like steel that had been tempered repeatedly, and his ability to control it had also improved, and Moller was happy in his heart, but at the end of a round of meditation, he saw the sixth meditation map he had imagined, and he was a little puzzled, and he always felt that this meditation map made him have some associations.

Of course, Moeller knew that the meditation technique that could make Hamilsa the strongest master would definitely not be as simple as a few pictures on the surface, and there must be many mysteries hidden in it, but he just needed to dig it out himself.

After familiarizing himself with the memory of the sixth meditation map in the middle of the night, Moller felt that his energy was still good, so he lit some incense oil and memorized the six meditation maps he had mastered in turn, and he was accustomed to repeating the practice in this way to consolidate the foundation of the past.

However, just after saving all six meditation drawings at once with the power of the sesame oil of the gods, a little inspiration crossed his mind like a lightning bolt, and the six meditation pictures were arranged in a strange order in his mind, forming an unexpected picture.

This is...... A half-missing humanoid silhouette!

Although it still depends on a little imagination to say that it is a humanoid silhouette, the drawings that Moller himself meditated on have a mysterious sense in his heart, which makes him very clear about their most likely next direction, and it is sure that it is a human form!

However, just as Moller was about to study the image further, he suddenly felt an irresistible exhaustion in the depths of his consciousness, which made him realize that his energy had been exhausted, and he could no longer continue to meditate even with the help of the god sesame oil, so he had to reluctantly withdraw from the meditation state.

After this meditation, Moller did not feel as good as before, but felt dizzy, as if he had not slept for three or four days, he looked at the sky, and now it was dawn, so he fell asleep next to Rex, who was sleeping soundly.

Moller, who woke up again, was lured by the smell of food, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Rex squatting at the foot of the bed with a chicken leg and nibbling on him, and he was very close, no wonder the fragrance was so strong.

"Brother Moller, you're so lazy today, you've slept more than I did!" Rex said, waving his chicken legs.

Moller had regained his energy, but he slept lazily and did not want to move, so he said to Rex, "I want to eat too, get one for me!"

Rex was very proud of others, but he was very obedient to Moller, and when he heard that Moller wanted to eat, he immediately jumped out of bed and fetched the largest chicken leg - this was what he had liked, and he planned to keep the last to eat, but since Moller's brother wanted to eat it, he had to reluctantly cut his love.

Moller looked at Rex's oily hands, took a bite of chicken legs in his hand, turned over and sat up in satisfaction, looked at Rex and said, "The clothes are small again?"

Rex had taken the Advanced Potion Potion not long ago, and it was a crazy long time of eating and drinking, but the situation had been tense in the last few days, and he hadn't paid much attention to it, and now Rex had grown a little taller and his clothes were shorter.

Fortunately, in order to prevent this situation when making clothes before, Moller made several sets of large clothes of different sizes for Rex in advance, and now he is just taking them out to wear.

Rex was holding the chicken leg he was gnawing on in one hand, and the largest one in the other hand for Brother Moeller to gnaw, and he couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, but when he saw that Brother Mole was looking for new clothes for him, he became happy and didn't care.

The food brought by the attendants was very rich, and Moller and Rex had a feast, washed up and changed into new clothes, intending to go out to find out the latest situation before returning to continue their practice.

As for the humanoid image that he had pieced together during his previous meditation, Moller felt that it should be some kind of magic or magic array, and it was acting on people, at least it was a master-level thing. After all, it is impossible for the hidden things in the meditation technique that can create the strongest master to be useless.

After one night, the city of Palmour was once again bustling with its former bustle, and although there were still many places that had been through the war waiting to be repaired, many of the tragic deaths of the war were being buried, and many of the unfortunate wounded were being treated, but the survivors had renewed hope for life.

Moller walked through the bustling streets, and along the way saw many people with some daily necessities peddling to passers-by, just in exchange for some food, these people should have lost their homes, and now they have taken out the last bit of possessions to make a living for themselves and their families, but just after the war, there are not many people who can buy these things, and these people may not be able to come up with any good things, some are just some daily utensils. Moeller looked all the way, and then went to Hudson's magic tower, and after seeing this old man, he couldn't help but ask why the city lord didn't organize relief for these refugees?