Chapter 131: Night Attack

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Curt had already demonstrated his abilities, and at this moment, he was trustworthy in Wren's eyes. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!) As long as the Thousand Laws City represented by Curt fully supports Wren, it will not be difficult for Glent to depose Owen. After all, Gulrant is not a fool, he can definitely see that Owen is an incapable waste.

Of course, Curt and Wren didn't talk any further. They are smart people, and they prefer to act efficiently rather than get together to have a good time. So in the company of Wren, Curt called several of his subordinates, with Gordon as the leader. Together, they walked up to the city walls and ordered several of the soldiers on the night vigil to walk away in the name of Wren. When only trustworthy people were left around, Curt uttered the secret words to lift the arcane devastation. The purple grudge then turned into a staff in his hand, and the holy night also disintegrated into a robe and fell down.

"Be ready, wait here. If an eagle knight pursues me, you know what to do. ”

After making arrangements, Curt activated the Invisibility Ring and the Flying Wrist Wheel. He flew silently into the air, gaining as much altitude as he could, until he was out of range of the crossbow. In the darkness of night, the enemy camp was very conspicuous. In the endless darkness, only the burning bonfire stands out. They became Curt's signposts, allowing him to find his target with ease.

To be on the safe side, after arriving over Jeppen and Britannia's camp, Curt blessed himself with a few more protective spells. Then he lowered his height slightly, carefully observing the layout of the camp.

It took Curt a few minutes to find a large tent that looked like the generals were living in. The tent was surrounded by an open space, a short distance from the soldiers' camp. A dozen guards weaved around the large tent, patrolling the night watch.

Curt took a deep breath. At the same time, I revisited my plan. It was a night attack on the enemy. As long as it's arranged properly. You can get great results. After repeated confirmations, Curt went into action. He chanted a spell softly, using the ability of the spell to instantly demonize, and shot an extremely effective range-extending fireball technique.

When the large tent was engulfed in flames, Curt flew away without looking back. He activated the Invisibility Ring again and rushed towards the camp where the soldiers lived. Over the vast camp, Curt made two circles. In the process of turning in circles. Every once in a while, he dropped a bottle of explosive potion.

By this time, Curt had already increased the altitude of the flight, not giving the enemy shooter any chance. Even if an archer could see in the dark, he would never be able to shoot an arrow to Curt's height, let alone keep up with Curt's movement.

At the same time, as many as twenty bottles of explosive potions had been thrown down by Curt for 6 consecutive times. Each bottle of potion fell silently until it hit the ground. At least fifty tents were thus set on fire, and thousands of soldiers were alarmed. They ran around in a panic, completely unaware of what had happened.

After achieving his goal, Curt flew in the direction of Wing Night Castle without hesitation. He knows. If the army had cooperated in the night attack, I am afraid that Jeppen and Britannica would have suffered heavy losses. This made Curt a little regretful. But it's not too careful. He had confirmed that his night raid was very effective.

Even the strongest warriors can't stop a flying mage. Coupled with the cover of darkness, Curt believed that with enough explosive potions, he could even crush an entire army on his own.

With this in mind, Curt began to return to Wing Night Castle. As he approached the outer wall of the castle, Curt unexpectedly saw several figures clinging to the wall. They were moving slowly, crawling towards the battlements.

Curt was taken aback, he knew that there was a large flat area outside the Wing Night Castle. The fact that these people were able to hide from the eyes of the sentinels was enough to prove that they were not ordinary people. Curt immediately flew and landed where he came out. He ignored Wren, who applauded warmly, and just whispered:

"Somebody is climbing the wall, come with me immediately. ”

Wren immediately stopped and drew his saber lightly. Gordon and Cameron also removed their weapons, and Griffin drew a lightning staff. Curt restarts the Arcane Desperate Situation so that his identity is not revealed. He activated the Purple Grudge and blessed himself with a protective force field. If the enemy dares to commit an attack with a mere number of people, he will naturally not be mediocre.

So far, Wing Night Fort has not captured any prisoners. If he could, Curt hoped to capture the enemy alive. He told Griffin to get ready for the zhì spells, and walked side by side with Gordon in the front row. Gordon consciously leaned towards Curt, blocking most of Curt's body from the front. With a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, he took every step carefully.

Approaching the position where the enemy climbed up, Curt made a gesture. Everyone slowed down and kept the noise to a minimum. It's been at least half a minute since Curt showed up as an enemy. For a skilled person, it doesn't take that long to climb a five-metre-high wall.

Unexpectedly, Curt actually heard a slight noise. There were still people crawling in from outside the walls, complaining about something. Curt pointed ahead and motioned for Griffin to move. So Griffin waved his hand without hesitation, and shot an instantaneous powerful sleep technique.

Powerful Sleep is a level 3 spell that can put a group of undetermined creatures to sleep. Ordinary methods can't wake up creatures that have fallen asleep, but they can be regarded as very practical charm control spells.

Instantaneous Powerful Sleep requires occupying a level 7 spell slot, which happens to be Griffin's limit. He had prepared this spell in order to hold down large groups of enemies in a sudden situation without injuring his allies. Curt nodded slightly, feeling very satisfied. When it comes to choosing spells, Griffin is quite adept.

Immediately there were exclamations of exclamation ahead, as well as the dull sound of a human body falling. Curt hurried forward and rushed out with Gordon. Wren ran into the shadows under the battlements, shielded his cloak from the reflection of the Bladed Knight's sword, and moved quietly forward. This shows that he has a lot of combat experience and knows what he has to do.

When Curt and Gordon occupy the multi-meter-wide walkway of the wall, even if Wren followed, they couldn't do much. Instead, he can hide and become Curt's backup. At the critical moment, Wren who leaps out of the darkness will be very deadly.

At the same time, Cameron quickly opened the bow. With the power of the Ranger's eyes, he was able to distinguish Curt and Gordon. The two sides fought quickly, but the result was one-sided. One person was directly knocked into the air by Gordon, and the other person barely parried twice, and was knocked to the ground. In the darkness, a strange symbol flickered a few times. Then someone groaned and shouted in a very miserable voice:

"We're not enemies, ouch...... With the goddess of the night Edith above, we are the cultists who have come to help His Majesty the Gulrant. Please don't fight, we're really here to help......"

At the same time as the symbol flashed, Wren rushed forward. He gripped Gordon's sword, and fell to his knees because he couldn't withstand the sheer force. It was only thanks to Wren's intervention that the man could finish speaking. Curt stopped Gordon and took out the flint and lit the windbreak lamps along the walls. He saw four men and women in black cloaks lying on the ground, two of them wounded.

"They have the emblem of the goddess of the night, and they should really be believers. ”

Wren threw down his bent knight's sword and shook his numb hand. He glanced at Gordon in awe, and then, in a commanding tone, said to a wounded man:

"Swear to Edith, the goddess of the night, that you are a servant who serves Him. ”

"Ahem, I am a faithful servant of the Night Maiden, and in the name of Edith, I have sprinkled His divine grace everywhere. The night is my friend, and the bright moon is my signpost. Is that okay, ahem......"

The man struggled to finish his words, allowing Wren to relax. This passage is the teachings of the goddess of the night, Edith, and only the priests of the church are qualified to recite it. If someone who doesn't believe in Edith chews his tongue, there is a good chance that he will be sent by God immediately. Wren nodded to Kirt, signaling that there was no problem. Then he looked at the man and said very kindly:

"I'm sorry, but I didn't expect you to be a priest serving the Goddess of the Night. I am the prince of Otlan, the land of swords, Wren. You're welcome to visit and I'll find someone to help you with your treatment right away......"

"I'm fine, really fine. ”

The man shook his hands and interrupted Wren's words. After confirming that he was safe, the man pointed to the battlements with fierce movements, and said anxiously:

"When you attacked just now, the High Priest was halfway up the wall. Please help me immediately to see if anything has happened to the High Pastor. ”

"High Pastor?!"

Wren gasped as he rushed to the edge of the battlements with lightning speed. Curt shrugged, completely unaware of what the High Priest was about. Under Curt's gaze, the injured man folded his palms and muttered words in his mouth. Curt tilted his head and motioned for Cameron to remain vigilant. But in the end, the man pressed his bare hand to the wound, and the wound began to heal quickly.

"Oh, it turned out to be a healing technique. ”

Ke Ting nodded, convinced that the other party was really a priest. Healing is a divine art that can only be performed by priests and druids. So Curt relaxed, walked to the battlements and looked down. He saw two men in a heap, one of whom had his feet in the air, revealing white suspenders under his skirt and conservative boxers. She fell badly, and it was completely upside down.

It seems that the High Priest still has a maid with him. ’

This is Curt's view, and it is very logical. But the man who had recovered from his injuries came over, and after only one glance, he shouted in a hurry:

"Mistress Merry, Mistress Merry, please stand up quickly, your panties are seen! What is this, what is this? The goddess of the night, I don't see anything, I don't see anything......

Curt was speechless for a moment, he remembered Fretia, the elven priest of Corellon. Do gods like to choose women as pastors?, Curt wondered. (To be continued......)