Wartime meetings continued.

The placement of the wounded, the deployment of materials, and the subsequent military deployment all need to be discussed and decided one by one. However, Bilaneo walked out of the king's tent early, and now in the middle lane army, the only one who can be faster than Xinying is this legendary mage.

"Master, thank you for your hard work. At the behest of King Nachini, Allegri, who was also a magician, came out and saw him off.

"Serve the country, don't hesitate to do it," Villanoo said with a smile, and before leaving, he turned back and asked, "I heard that the 'Vulcan's Wrath' has also been transferred to the front, do you need me to take care of it?"

"Then it's time for the Laborious Master," Allegri bowed in thanks, and in a sincere tone, "I wish you a smooth journey." ”

Bilano nodded slightly, and his body was shining brightly, and the force of the stars echoed in the distance, lifting him high into the air, and throwing him like a nebula to the southeast.

Watching him disappear into the sky, Allegri felt envious. The flight ability of the star magicians is second only to the elegant and agile wind mage, relying on the magnetic induction between the stars and the earth, they can easily levitate in mid-air, and even rely on the star track to teleport, which is unpredictable.

Retracting his gaze, Allegri stayed where he was for a moment, only to find that he had nowhere else to go. There was still a meeting in the king's tent, and he was embarrassed to slip back to his seat. And because the "Vulcan Fury" was forcibly requisitioned by Davide, the logistics troops will not prepare camp tents for them for the time being. At the moment, everyone is busy, and there are thousands of people in the army sleeping in the wilderness, so naturally no one will pay attention to such trivial matters.

"Really. Allegri shook his head, and at the thought of this, he wanted to go to Modesecic to theorize. Before leaving, he clearly said that he would take care of the "Wrath of the Fire God", but he didn't expect to be exploited by Davide, and he didn't know about Dalgnan and them. Which one was brought to the front by that guy?

After tossing and turning all night, Allegri's sleepiness welled up, and he looked around for a while, saw a trailer loaded with military rations next to him, and slipped into it.

Leaning against the sack full of beans, he casually took off his robe to cover his head. Allegri fell asleep and soon began to snore.

At the same time, Villanoo had already traveled a hundred miles.

In the eyes of the old magician, in the transparent air, the stars fell between heaven and earth. All he had to do was hook the lead with his own magic and continue to catapult forward.

"As expected, King Nacini has entrusted the matter of the herald to you. Biranoo's wide sleeves trembled. The Ink Raven flapped its wings and flew out, resting on his left shoulder.

Bilano glanced sideways at the crow, but did not respond. For this mysterious being, he was very jealous in his heart, but the more powerful power, like a glass of wine full of temptation, made the old magician want to stop.

"Don't worry," the crow craned. "You just have to slow down a little bit." A little deviation from the direction is enough. ”

"Why?" said Viranoo, frowning slightly, "What's in it for you?"

"Why?" said the Raven Monster laughed, "I like it." ”

"Don't you remind Davide?" asked Bilano, accustomed to his tone, "he's your chosen one." ”

"It doesn't matter. The crow shook his head, "He's a dragon knight, even if the Bright Sect dispatches a legendary powerhouse, there's nothing they can do about him." ”

"That'...... All right. Vilano nodded in response, starlight. Slowed down the flight.

******

The "Wrath of the Vulcan", which everyone matched with horses, could travel more than 200 miles a day, and when the Severa Rush began, they were not much away from the front line of the St. Imas River.

Of course, this has something to do with the fact that Davide has been ordering his troops to march in a hurry.

"Turning directly to the southeast, we rushed to the mountain city of Pandev and participated in the siege of the city. "Not even the front battalion will return, Davide ordered bluntly. He was wearing a standard military uniform, with a red horse under his crotch, and the fiery dragon Pringer hovered in the air, occasionally roaring boredly, making the war horses tremble in fright.

"After a long journey, people are sleepy and tired, can you rest first?" Although reluctantly, Dargnan still stepped forward to ask for his opinion.

"Call me the General," Davide glanced at him and scolded dissatisfiedly, "The military aircraft is a big matter, how can you allow a little lieutenant to talk too much, go down and give orders." ”

Dargnan's eyes were cold, and he paused for a moment before he replied in a deep voice, "Yes, General." ”

Davide's heart was extremely relieved, and he whistled a few times triumphantly, and when he saw Dargnan spinning his horse away, he beckoned to the adjutant next to him and said, "Come here." ”

"My lord, what's the matter?" the squinting adjutant leaned over and asked respectfully. He is a retainer who came to take refuge after Davide's career, and he is the best at bending to meet and slap horses.

"How's it going to do what I asked you to do?" Davide asked in a low voice, and since his departure, he has repeatedly instructed his lieutenant to bribe the warriors of the "Vulcan Fury" with gold and silver, trying to gradually control this army.

"The other party has accepted all the money sent," replied the adjutant, "and they swear that they will cooperate well with the adults this time and make more achievements." ”

"Continue to have a good relationship with them," Davide commanded, glancing around, "especially to win over some of the backbone elements and try to overthrow that Ados." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll do it right away. The adjutant nodded again and again, like a chicken pecking rice.

In the shadow of a carriage not far away, Dargnon flashed into shape, a disdainful smile on his lips. He rolled over his horse and walked through the troops, ostensibly conveying military orders, but in private, he was communicating more secret things.

"Deputy Commander," a Vulcan Wrath squad leader asked, embarrassed, "what about the money...... To take it or not to take it?"

"Take it, don't take it for nothing," Dargnan said, "and if something happens, I'll take it." ”

"That's good," the stout warrior scratched his head and laughed, "send the money back to the valley and our family will be able to buy a farm." ”

"It seems that this guy is very generous. Dargnan thought for a moment, rode his horse, and soon arrived at the middle of the group, beside the carriage that transported the magic array.

"Deputy Commander?" The guards around the carriage were all loyal members of the mercenary group.

"No one is paying attention, is he?" D'Dargnon surveyed the carriage, and through the cracks he could see the edges and corners of the wooden box containing the array plates.

"One qiē as usual. The black-faced and short-bearded leader of the guard replied. The two glanced at each other and laughed inexplicably.

… (To be continued......)

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