Chapter 831 Section 62

The first night of the nezumi attack left behind more than a million corpses, but it seems that they are the ones who lose......

They were almost knocked through the line by the "greeting" nezumi.

Whether they realized that "there was no need to attack Hell Mountain" or that something had happened on other fronts that had distracted them, the warriors hurried to rest.

Beryl lay on the edge of the camp, staring at the surging darkness.

"What are you looking at?"

"Are they temporary, or are they abandoned." "We'd better pray that they don't take us seriously." ”

What Beryl said was hard to hear, but Fermi did not refute it.

He was right. From the north to the south, the Thirteen Clans of the Nezumi forced the humans to abandon their old suspicions and form an alliance. Why did they stop the McCain clan? With 5,000 ordinary people who can only pull the trigger? ”

The rangers no longer throw, their fingers cut by the bowstring dripping with blood. There was no mage to heal, because they were under the most pressure and were the most seriously injured.

Once the evil energy falls on the camp, everyone will lose their resistance.

The mages were pouring potions into their mouths, wondering if they would be able to recover before the nezumi could renew their onslaught.

At this time, the goblins ran out of the ground, holding magic scrolls and recovery potions, tearing open the scrolls like no money, restoring the spirits of the warriors, and distributing the potions to the tired soldiers.

Fermi was more deeply aware of what Lord Annan meant by "war is fought for money".

Originally, it should have been human life......

Broken Tooth and Miller hid in the underground warehouse all night, and couldn't resist running out with the goblins. As a result, the soldiers looked up after taking the potion, and suddenly vomited "wow".

"What's going on?" The centurion walked over.

"The rat people are all the same, and when I see the broken teeth, I see the rats that have been beaten into tatters and turned into pulp......"

"Gross-"

There was a weak retching and annoyed voice next to him: "Don't talk about it......"

"That's useless for you, why am I fine." The centurion patted the soldier on the head and apologized to Broken Tooth, "Don't mind, they're just too vulnerable." ”

"Hank! You just became a warrior a few months earlier than us, nothing remarkable, and we can do it later. ”

"That was a few months before you." Hank beamed.

The soldiers around him laughed and cursed.

"That's how it should be! Just now, you looked at Lao Tzu with a depressed appearance, and those who didn't know thought we lost! A laugh rang out.

Hank Centurion straightened up: "Instructor Lerick!" ”

Lyric waved his hand: "I'm not your instructor anymore, now we're comrades-in-arms." ”

"I became a fighter because of your training, and you will always be my instructor." Hank said stubbornly.

Lyric smiled with satisfaction, and was about to say something, when he suddenly raised his head.

It was seconds before Hank heard the faint sound of wind overhead.

A few shadows appear in the night sky.

Elimoas and the White Dragons set off a gust of wind and landed in the clearing.

These behemoths, which seem to be the miracles of the Creator, bring an indescribable sense of security, and even if they fall into the rat tide, they will be overwhelmed in an instant.

Fermi stared at Elimoas' blood-stained dragon claws, frowning.

"You're hurt?" He stepped forward and asked.

The blue dragon was injured, how could he explain it to Lord Annan......

"Three champion rats, their injuries are a hundred times worse than mine." Elimoas said nonchalantly.

Elven mage Ymir walked over with an empty potion bottle and stared at the wound cut on Elimoyas Dragon's claws: "Are you still useful?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the cold dragon pupils accompanied by the condensed dragon power suddenly descended on Yumir.

They were all masters, and Yumir was not affected by anything, and said calmly: "I will help the city lord of Annan collect." ”

Elimoas's vertical pupils gradually eased, and as the spell was cast, the dragon's blood from the wound detached, turning into a mass of blood surging with great power, and falling into the flask.

"You solved the nezumi priesthood?" Fermi asked.

Elimoas: Shook the dragon's head: "They're careful, but they should be scared and don't dare to run around them again." ”

That's good news, they don't have to worry about the nezumi priests for the time being.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Loqueren retracted his gaze and fell to his comrade-in-arms who was coughing violently next to him: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's like a chill...... I'm fine. The soldier shook his dazed head.

A few more coughs rang out around the camp, and they had time to rekindle the campfire, sweating with the hot soup cooked by the goblins.

The moon is about to disappear into the mountains to the west, while the horizon to the east is gradually brightening with a faint light.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief......

While it doesn't interfere with the Nezumi attack during the day, the bright environment is always relaxing.

The dawn of August 9 has finally arrived.

There are three days left until August 12.

……

Early in the morning, Annan knocked on Olmedo's bedroom door and dragged a sleepy-eyed Olmedo to the warehouse.

Annan had not slept all night, and had been concerned about the situation in the north, even though he had not slept for four or five months.

Opening the portal, Annan got the good news that the rat tide had been temporarily repulsed.

The workers who were ready began to carry the supplies, and Annan and Olmedo learned from the adjutant what had happened and that Elimoas had been wounded.

"I'm going to the front!" Annan shouted.

Olmedo stopped him: "You can't change anything in Hell Mountain. ”

After the portal closed, Annan, who got the Philosopher's Stone, sighed: "5,000 people is still too little......

How can you keep Freecity from being broken and recruit enough soldiers......

Annan held the Philosopher's Stone, thoughtful.

……

Liberty City Grand Theatre

The converging voices of conversation fell silent as the magical images began to show.

There was a wave of confusion in the audience, the screening accident? The theater accidentally released the sixth magic video?

In the picture, a farmer is harvesting wheat in a wheat field, and dark clouds are gathering in the distance...... Suddenly, a nezumi sprang out of the wheat field, knocked down the farmer, and tore him by the throat.

In the midst of the screams, the picture was pulled up, and the audience saw the "dark clouds" in the distance - it was an endless rat man.

They got closer and closer, their eyes were scarlet, their expressions were hideous, and when they almost made the audience scream, the picture froze, and Annan appeared on the screen in a mage robe.

"Such a scene is playing out all over the north at the moment."

The picture behind Annan changed again, and it was replaced by a top-down view of the Gray Mountain Range.

The nezumi are endless, like a tidal wave flooding the mountains.

"Behind us is Middle-earth. Our peace is at stake, unless you can make the most important choice of your life! ”

Impassioned music sounds, and the warriors of Liberty City fight their way through Hell Mountain.

"Prove to everyone that you have the courage to defend Middle-earth."

"Join the Hellfire!"

"Whether you're a professional,"

"Spellcaster,"

"It's still an ordinary person."

"Stand on the front lines of the resistance to the rat tide!"

"Bringing Pain to the Nezumi"

"Cure the plague, one bullet at a time!"

(End of chapter)