Magic Tower Starry Sky

A little earlier, a small town within the territory of the Tower of the Great Sage.

The Frankish Kingdom Restoration Army left in the early morning. The remaining residents in the town thought that the matter was over and had nothing to do with them, but the secretly encircling army didn't think so.

The alarm bell didn't ring in time, and the messenger didn't even have a chance to shout. The brick wall used to defend against monsters and savages cannot stop the human army. Before the residents even thought of revolting, they were suppressed. The only good news is that the Marquis Neumann who showed up in person did not hurt anyone. Just have the soldiers drive everyone to the square in the town.

"Citizens, don't worry." Wearing bright and mighty armor, Marquis Neumann, like a gentle old man, smiled kindly and said to everyone: "I am not here to hurt you. Listen to my soldiers Instructions, no one will be hurt and everyone can get through the day in peace."

The morning mist dissipated, and the morning sun shone from behind the Marquis. The mighty armor shone brightly, reflecting the silver hair and beard. It should have been such a beautiful scene, but in the eyes of the townspeople, it brought an ominous chill.

Meanwhile, Maier Kohler had just finished answering questions from the eldest princess, Mira Salian. A cruel tactic instantly appeared in the minds of veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

As long as there are enough people and they are willing to sacrifice, the interior of most magic towers is easy to break through. Fill all the traps with human life, and then kill the tower owner in one fell swoop. In a limited space, no matter how powerful a magician is, he cannot resist the endless stream of enemies. But the premise of everything is to be able to break into the tower.

As a fortress of war to protect the civilized world and resist the invasion of darkness, when the magic tower is attacked by the army, of course it casts strategic-level magic, which is regarded as a forbidden spell, to achieve the purpose of killing a large number of enemies. How to block strategic magic has become the most important issue for the attacking side.

Learning from the barbarians, drive the hostages at the forefront of the battle line to charge the enemy's line or attack the city. The most despicable tactic used by the nobles in the Lost World to launch a war against the magic tower is to take a large number of ordinary people as hostages and spread them among the army, making it difficult for the tower owner to cast the strategic magic of the magic tower.

The reason why strategic-level magic is considered a forbidden spell is because it can easily accidentally injure ordinary people due to its ability to cause mass destruction, so it is not allowed to be cast outside the battlefield. What about the large number of ordinary people on the battlefield?

‘We didn’t force ordinary people to attack the tower, we just took it with us. ’ That’s what the offensive side will use. It seems a very legitimate excuse, but it does not reduce its despicable nature.

If the tower owner doesn't care about it, he will directly ban the curse and wash the ground. Although the invading army was repelled, most of the time he would be a loser when faced with the pressure from the Magicians Association. No matter how you explain it, ordinary people have been killed and injured by magic that should not be used against them. The punishment for abusing the forbidden spell is unimaginably severe for ordinary people.

If you are afraid of the existence of ordinary people, you dare not use the forbidden spell. For the attacking army with a numerical advantage, the outcome is already decided.

No matter what the ending is, it is the worst war, and it has also touched the bottom line of Mira Salian. The anger in his chest ignited, accompanied by anxiety and disappointment. Why, she didn't understand herself. She only knows one thing, if she doesn't vent the fire in her chest, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

With a step, Mira Salian got off the tall army horse neatly. To the two subordinates, he said in the language of the mysterious master: "Zhexiang, Qingyu, let's do it." ’ At the same time, he took out his customary flail and put aside his cloak to disguise himself. The heavy armor bestowed by the gods was bathed in the sun, and there seemed to be blue fireflies running across the body.

'Oh, it's finally our turn. ’ ‘Ready to kill, Commander White Mist. ’ Two temple warriors dressed as maids swiftly took out the square hammer and mace, and displayed their god-given heavy armor in front of everyone.

Mendelsohn Heyman was startled when he saw this, he didn't understand why the loyal man got off his horse and dressed up like this, his thoughts were confused for a while, and he didn't even pay attention to the question of how the eldest princess could afford to wear this heavy armor. He hastily stopped and said: "Your Highness, please get on your horse if you want to break through. This subordinate will open the way for you, and you will surely break through." The rest of the people were equally excited.

Mira Salian picked up the helmet on the back of her neck, looked at the crowd with a murderous look, and said, "No, old Hyman, you just need to follow me closely. I'm going to fight back." For the tip, followed by two temple warriors, one in front and two behind in a triangular formation, killing towards the north.

The pace seems to be slow but fast, and every step is clearly seen in the eyes of others. But Mendelsohn Heyman and others who were chasing after him couldn't catch up even though they ran furiously. The soldiers on the north side of the encirclement network subconsciously raised their spears horizontally, not waiting for the commander's order. Because the princess's magical actions brought them an inexplicable meaning. In order to break the unspeakable oppression, there is only one way to stab forward.

With one click of the wrist, and one lower step, Mira Salian came to the far left of the battle formation in an instant. When the soldier turned his head to look at her in astonishment before taking back his spear in time, she recovered everything she had as a 'White Mist'. Under the command of the Lord of Mystery, the Temple Warrior Commander is the strongest sharp blade, which cannot be blocked by ordinary soldiers.

The flail named 'Morning Star' roared with wind and thunder, hitting the soldier's left arm hard. The powerful force not only knocked away the soldiers on the far left of the team, but also knocked down the entire row of people. Broken limbs, bone fractures, and shattered internal organs. With just one blow, a soldier in a row was crippled. After another step, the soldiers in the second row suddenly retreated in shock, and the formation had dispersed.

Zhe Xiang and Qing Yu rushed forward and rushed into the formation. They just swiped left and right, and they broke the army. Immediately, a corner of the encirclement net was loosened, and the rest of the revival army followed Her Royal Highness and rushed out.

Maier Kohler, who was standing in the southern encirclement net, looked at the disintegrated northern encirclement net, and said angrily: "Damn it, those guarding the north are all idiots, and let them break through. Just go back like this, it should be said that they are too Yes, it's still too stupid. Don't pursue it, don't pursue it! If Mira Salian escapes, no one will gain."

It was difficult to understand the mighty blow of the temple warrior Chang Baiwu without facing it directly. In the eyes of those who surrounded the other parts of the net, all the credit should be attributed to the magic shackle, which only aroused their greed for treasures and dazzled the remaining reason. Before Maier Kohler could command, the others had started chasing him screamingly.

Mendelsohn Hyman thought they were fighting a retreat without knowing where they were going, and their morale was inevitably low. The Marquis Neumann's army thought that they were in a pursuit battle, and the biggest treasure was right in front of them, a princess, a magic shackle. While their morale was high, they kept catching up with the rear of the Royal Revival Army and cannibalizing the enemy.

If it weren't for the two temple warriors who came to the rescue from time to time, showing strong mobility and superb skills, everyone in the revival army would collapse even faster.

Even though Mira Salian didn't care about it and ran desperately, she just wanted to get back to the magic tower as soon as possible to prevent everything that might happen. But the team is still being overtaken and blocked by greedy and blinded enemies from time to time. The heroic posture of the eldest princess can't scare anyone back for a while.

Going forward in time, after all the townspeople were tied up, they were divided into all queues. Marquis Neumann personally led the legion to the Tower of the Great Sage.

During the march, the arcane eye on the top of the magic tower reappeared. But other than that, the Tower Master didn't respond, he just watched the soldiers line up.

Marquis Neumann was waiting for the deployment of the army. From the previous messenger's report and the tower owner's current reaction, he believed that the rookie magician who had been in the tower for less than three years might have been hiding in a corner shivering.

Seeing the army in front of them with their own eyes, no one can't help but feel trembling. He has almost gathered more than half of the Frankish Kingdom's army, except for the crown, he feels like an uncrowned king.

When all the arrangements were ready, Marquis Neumann sent envoys in accordance with the custom of Midi. The envoy holding the white flag represents non-armed negotiations. Killing such a person would be despised, and using such a person to make any small offensive move is also despised. So the messenger entered the magic tower smoothly and said loudly:

"Your Excellency, Lord of the Tower, I have come here to announce the intention of war by the Marquis of the Frank Kingdom, Lord Neumann. However, Your Excellency does not like to sacrifice human life, so I persuade the Lord of the Tower to surrender. I hope that Your Excellency will accept the goodwill and come out." The tower surrenders to our lord."

Standing in the hall on the first floor, Lin calmly listened to the envoy's announcement, UU reading www.uukanshu.com said: "War should be righteous, and I did not offend the marquis in any way. If you want to raise an unrighteous army , then I can only resist. Please go back."

After getting the answer, the messenger no longer looked serious, but said in a relaxed and regretful tone: "It's a pity, I appreciate the knowledge and wisdom of the tower master, and I really don't want to see such an evolution."

"Then are you willing to lay down your weapon? I will consider letting your life go."

The emissary smiled at the tower master's arrogant speech and said, "See the truth on the battlefield." After speaking, he turned and left.

"What a handsome young man, what a pity." Lin looked at the leaving figure and shook his head lightly. The figure also gradually disappeared.

The messenger who returned to the main formation conveyed the meaning of the owner of the magic tower. Knowing that this battle was inevitable, Marquis Neumann did not change his graceful posture, but just raised his forearm and waved forward lightly.

The horn of attack was long and long, spreading to every corner of the battlefield and echoing in everyone's chest.

For the nobles, this is a war of plunder, the goal is the wealth accumulated by the tower owner, and it is also the bribe that the Marquis promised to distribute to everyone. So they sent their sacrificeable subordinates to the forefront to become the first line of attacking the magic tower, or launched small nobles who could be sacrificed to take the lead. They just have to wait and share in the fruits of victory.

For the soldiers, the village extermination incident more than two years ago was brought up again. The despicable character of the tower owner who does all kinds of evil is the most frequently mentioned issue in the army recently.

They believe that living in this territory is such a painful thing. But they completely ignored the small town residents who were caught and tied by them and knelt in front of the queue. If it is really so painful, then why come this group of people who they use as shields to defend against strategic magic.

The attack begins.