Accurate and fast within seven steps

Chapter 217 Declaration of war!

When the elf sage woke up again, his attitude towards Chen Mo was not as fierce as before, and it could be said that he had calmed down, but from the trembling eyes of the other party from time to time, Chen Mo felt that this guy was still in a state of excitement.

"I was wrong, but you are indeed a Holy Lightwalker!"

"I didn't deny it, you have enmity with Shengguang?"

Chen Mo swayed the Coke with Erlang's legs crossed, his appearance was more arrogant than the second uncle Avalak.

"There is more than hatred!"

Avalak smiled wryly, and then explained.

"We used to think that the empire would go to eternity in infinite expansion, but in the end it was easily buried by those so-called defenders of order. Do you think that Aen El is all we have? That is just the home we rebuilt under the ruins. !"

"So, you are too arrogant, and you were beaten up by someone who is more arrogant than you!"

Chen Mo didn't doubt it, there are no good people with spirits, but he was very interested in the group of people who did it. With such an attitude towards the other party, Chen Mo reckoned that maybe it was the old acquaintance he knew who did it!
"You can also say that, but I didn't expect that our pursuit of time and space bloodlines would also attract your attention!"

"Then you have to ask the bosses above, I have other business with you!"

"About Ciri?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

The light in Avalak's eyes dimmed for a moment, and a trace of imperceptible grief flashed across his face, then he nodded.

"I promise!"

Chen Mo also saw Avalak's mood swings. Speaking of which, there was another important reason why he helped Xili so much. Xili's ancestors almost married Avalak, and this guy was also a Old lick dog!

"Aren't you going to ask me what I want you to do?"

"It's nothing more than Eredin and Najirfa, other than that, you don't need to find me!"

Avalak's sense of wit left Chen Mo speechless. It would be great if everyone he met cooperated like this!

However, in terms of combat, don't count on this Elven Archmage, because of the magic backlash, his injury will take a long time to recover unless there is an accident. This is one of the reasons why Avalakh cooperates so much, because If he can't make any big moves, he might not even be able to beat the uncle farmer holding a dung fork, but this is just a joke. In fact, if it really comes to a critical moment, this seemingly fragile mage can still easily deal with everyone in the room. , except Chen Mo.

Of course, this does not mean that Avalakh is a useless person. In fact, whether they are mages or wizards, their strength lies not only in their flexible and changeable magic, but also in their rich knowledge reserves.

As a long-lived elf, Avalak's knowledge of magic is very profound. He can make several magic beacons with just a few pointers from Yennefer. This kind of beacon can simulate the transmission signal of the wild hunting navigator. For Chen Mo The scrimmage plan is very helpful!
On the other side, Emperor Emhyr, who likes to dance on other people's graves, is also deploying the army step by step. Although it has the title of Alien Rome, Nilfgaard is not as biased as Rome, and the heavy infantry and heavy cavalry are equally different. In addition, there are noble siege engines, but the scale is a bit small, and the frontline army plus logistics troops are about [-] to [-].

And these troops are not only owned by the emperor himself, but also a large number of military nobles and his own private soldiers. At first, Emhyr was not willing to let these guys gain military merits on the front line. The nobles exchanged interests and agreed to deploy them on the front line on the grounds that the other party supported them, thus replacing the army loyal to the emperor himself.

And these armies did not disappoint Emhyr. The nobles who were eager to gain wealth and merit spontaneously started to form a regiment with Novigrad on the front line. The two sides fought back and forth between the swamps and rivers. It was very lively, Nilfgaard The army is strong and the army in the north is not bad. Novigrad is the largest seaport in the north. With a huge fleet, it can naturally support a powerful army.

Therefore, although the two sides fought fiercely, there was no real change in the front line. The army was like clocking in at work every day. They went out to fight after breakfast in the morning, and returned to camp for dinner in the evening. From the beginning of the first week, the number of casualties plummeted. Counting those with headaches, brain fever, and sprains, there were barely more than twenty.

But Emhyr was not in a hurry, and let these military nobles do their best, he himself methodically mobilized the army, handled government affairs, and digested the annexed places bit by bit.

At this time, Chen Mo's arrangement was almost done. The target of the Wild Hunt was Ciri, there was no doubt about it, so she had to be used as the bait!
But the wild hunt is not blind, and it will not get into the battlefield in vain, so this needs a little excitement!Not just bait, but provocation!
"Ready?"

"All right!"

Chen Mo buttoned his hat, looked at the portal slowly opening in front of him, and immediately rushed in with his head lowered.

Seeing a flash of white light, Chen Mo ran from the warm Vizima Castle to the deck of Nagirfa.

At this time, the Wild Hunt knights on duty on the deck were enjoying the wine and food brought from their hometown, and then Chen Mo rushed out swaggeringly.

The roaring rain of bullets swept the unprepared Wild Hunt knights to the ground in an instant, and then a pile of large oil barrels and various combustion aids were thrown away by Chen Mo. When the Wild Hunt knights from other places on the ship rushed over , Chen Mo has already fled, leaving only corpses everywhere and the burning deck.

As a magical battleship, Najirfa is naturally not something that can be done with a few oil barrels, but this wave of raids by Chen Mo completely embarrassed Wild Hunt. that's it!

"It's not someone's butt, it's my face!"

Eredin, the King of the Wild Hunt in the hometown of the Wild Hunt stepped down from his throne again and put on his own armor. Although the loss was minimal, being beaten to Nagirfa was enough to completely ignite his anger, not to mention that Chen Mo was still on the scene A metal plate was left behind, which mocked Eredin in the elf language like children's graffiti!

What Eredin is a gay, old pervert, who likes the chrysanthemum of an eighty-year-old man? The blood pressure of the Wild Hunt knights is rising. Will they not be assigned to the Death Squad after seeing such things?
Fortunately, Eredin is not so extreme. Sending the Wild Hunt Knight who saw these provocative words to the Death Squad, he just made a decision. This time, the Wild Hunt Knight will no longer use the ghost state, but directly deploy!

(End of this chapter)