Mage Veja
Chapter 733 Magic Erosion
Chapter 733 Magic Erosion
There are nothing more than two ways for the rebels to win.
The first is that they have endless sources of soldiers backed by civilians. Although these sources of soldiers are not even as good as cannon fodder, they are superior in number. As long as they are sent to their deaths, they are enough to resist the attacks of the imperial army again and again.
Of course, this is not enough.
Because of the existence of civilians, as soon as they see that something is wrong, they will flee and retreat without authorization.
So the second key to victory is the rebel leader 'Coverdale' himself.
It is precisely because of him as the leading sheep that the flock can fight to the end regardless of their own safety.
Before coming to the rebel army, Veigar once wondered why the rebel army could use human lives to pile up victories in war after battle without any immediate collapse. Only now did he know that the personal charm of the leader of the rebel army, Coverdale , is the crucial magic weapon for victory in every battle, this person standing there is a banner of victory.
But Coverdale is, after all, a man, not a god.
Even gods fall, let alone Coverdale, a former mage who wasn't even a low-level officer?
As the leader of the flock, he is under the greatest pressure and risk in every war.
The imperial army must have wanted to get rid of it long ago, but it was just that Coverdale was the spiritual pillar, and the guards around him were too strict, and the assassinations again and again ended in vain, which made the war come to this point.
People stumble, horses stumble.
The month-long war, this spiritual pillar of Coverdale, finally fell recently.
In the last battle, a powerful shadow mage broke through in front of him and gave him a blow to the abdomen, and he fell to the ground in full view.Although he stood up to preside over the overall situation a few minutes later, won the war, and the rebel army officials announced to the civilians after returning that he had recovered, but Veigar, as an insider, knew that the situation was not optimistic.
"Will the next war still be fought?"
Veigar glanced at his pale face, lying in Coverdale, and then asked the doctor this question.
The doctor glanced at Coverdale, saw Coverdale nodded, and then said: "Although that blow was not fatal, the magic power left in the leader's body by the shadow mage is eroding the leader's internal organs all the time. If the leader starts to rest from today, relying on his own resistance and proper exercise, it will be enough to completely consume his magic power within ten years."
The doctor paused.
Then he sighed and said, "But strenuous exercise will increase the load on the body, which will encourage the erosion of the body by magic power. If the leader continues to fight like before, he may not live for five years."
"In other words, Coverdale is not incapable of participating in the war?"
Veigar grasped the key point, not to consume too much physical strength, but it does not mean that physical strength cannot be consumed.
The doctor nodded and said: "Your Excellency can indeed participate in the war, but once the physical strength is exhausted, the great pain caused by the magic power eroding the body is enough to make people faint. If you want to participate in the war anyway, please do not exceed three hours."
"What about other than that?"
Vega asked in detail.
The doctor thought for a while, then turned to Coverdale and said, "Due to the injury to your internal organs, you may not be able to get out of bed for a month, and this month is the peak period of magic erosion, no matter how painful it is, sir You need to stick to the past with perseverance. Since the time of magic erosion is unpredictable, it is recommended that you have someone use shackles to bind your body this month to prevent self-harm."
The voice just fell.
Coverdale's already pale face became like a blank sheet of paper, accompanied by big cold sweat, the nails of both hands were even embedded in flesh and blood, and the bloodshot eyeballs made people look creepy.
Coverdale raised his head and opened his mouth as if to howl in pain.
But he understood that in this kind of place, one must not scream out loud, if any rumors spread, it is very likely that the whole army will collapse directly.So he forcibly held back the great pain, and tears dripped down his cheeks from his widened eyes uncontrollably.
This great pain lasted for half an hour.
Until now, Veigar finally understood that it was no surprise that the doctor ordered Coverdale to restrain his body for 24 hours.
As if fighting a battle for several days and nights, Coverdale said weakly to Vega: "Your Majesty, you are offended, and the doctor, thank you for your hard work. Please don't spread this matter. "
"Of course there's no problem."
Vega nodded and said, "But what are you going to do about the upcoming war? Judging from the current situation, the rebel army has lost your leading man, and I'm afraid it will be crushed by the imperial army."
"I will participate in the next war."
Coverdale took a deep breath and said: "Although I have always regarded you as an idol and imitated you, I hope to make myself look like a strong person by imitating you, but until now I have never deeply I really understand that even if I spend my whole life, I can't imitate your eventuality."
With a mournful voice.
Coverdale said with some bitterness: "It turns out that I have never been a strong person from the beginning to the end, and I am destined not to be a strong person like you, but even so, I will continue to fight with my only fighting method that belongs to the weak. go down."
boom boom-
The magic was roaring, and the Imperial Army keenly seized the moment when Coverdale was injured, and launched a war again.
Gritting his teeth, Coverdale got off the bed without hesitation, put on his combat uniform, picked up his weapon and walked out.
"The rebel army is finally about to lose."
Veigar sighed. After all, this is reality rather than a hero's biography. Some things can be overcome without perseverance. Therefore, the biggest possibility of this battle is that Coverdale will fall and the rebel army will be defeated.
"Your Majesty, will you sit idly by?"
Hausman narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The fall of the rebel army at this time is not good news for the Jialan Empire. Even if Coverdale wants to lose, I am afraid you will not let him lose this war .”
"Your Majesty Housman, you probably don't want Coverdale to lose the most."
Veigar chuckled: "From the very beginning, you seem to be hesitant to speak. Could it be that Coverdale's beliefs have infected you, so that you couldn't help but speak out several times to stop him from continuing to fight?"
"Your Majesty, don't forget, I once said that I hate this crude way of fighting the most."
"What's more, I don't have enough compassion for the weak."
Housman opened his eyes and said: "But he is lucky, I once swore to avenge Foster, and now I help the defeated rebel army win this war, presumably Foster's expression will be very happy." Wonderful."
Speaking of it.
Housman couldn't help showing a cold smile: "Your Majesty, please allow me to take over the next war."
(End of this chapter)
There are nothing more than two ways for the rebels to win.
The first is that they have endless sources of soldiers backed by civilians. Although these sources of soldiers are not even as good as cannon fodder, they are superior in number. As long as they are sent to their deaths, they are enough to resist the attacks of the imperial army again and again.
Of course, this is not enough.
Because of the existence of civilians, as soon as they see that something is wrong, they will flee and retreat without authorization.
So the second key to victory is the rebel leader 'Coverdale' himself.
It is precisely because of him as the leading sheep that the flock can fight to the end regardless of their own safety.
Before coming to the rebel army, Veigar once wondered why the rebel army could use human lives to pile up victories in war after battle without any immediate collapse. Only now did he know that the personal charm of the leader of the rebel army, Coverdale , is the crucial magic weapon for victory in every battle, this person standing there is a banner of victory.
But Coverdale is, after all, a man, not a god.
Even gods fall, let alone Coverdale, a former mage who wasn't even a low-level officer?
As the leader of the flock, he is under the greatest pressure and risk in every war.
The imperial army must have wanted to get rid of it long ago, but it was just that Coverdale was the spiritual pillar, and the guards around him were too strict, and the assassinations again and again ended in vain, which made the war come to this point.
People stumble, horses stumble.
The month-long war, this spiritual pillar of Coverdale, finally fell recently.
In the last battle, a powerful shadow mage broke through in front of him and gave him a blow to the abdomen, and he fell to the ground in full view.Although he stood up to preside over the overall situation a few minutes later, won the war, and the rebel army officials announced to the civilians after returning that he had recovered, but Veigar, as an insider, knew that the situation was not optimistic.
"Will the next war still be fought?"
Veigar glanced at his pale face, lying in Coverdale, and then asked the doctor this question.
The doctor glanced at Coverdale, saw Coverdale nodded, and then said: "Although that blow was not fatal, the magic power left in the leader's body by the shadow mage is eroding the leader's internal organs all the time. If the leader starts to rest from today, relying on his own resistance and proper exercise, it will be enough to completely consume his magic power within ten years."
The doctor paused.
Then he sighed and said, "But strenuous exercise will increase the load on the body, which will encourage the erosion of the body by magic power. If the leader continues to fight like before, he may not live for five years."
"In other words, Coverdale is not incapable of participating in the war?"
Veigar grasped the key point, not to consume too much physical strength, but it does not mean that physical strength cannot be consumed.
The doctor nodded and said: "Your Excellency can indeed participate in the war, but once the physical strength is exhausted, the great pain caused by the magic power eroding the body is enough to make people faint. If you want to participate in the war anyway, please do not exceed three hours."
"What about other than that?"
Vega asked in detail.
The doctor thought for a while, then turned to Coverdale and said, "Due to the injury to your internal organs, you may not be able to get out of bed for a month, and this month is the peak period of magic erosion, no matter how painful it is, sir You need to stick to the past with perseverance. Since the time of magic erosion is unpredictable, it is recommended that you have someone use shackles to bind your body this month to prevent self-harm."
The voice just fell.
Coverdale's already pale face became like a blank sheet of paper, accompanied by big cold sweat, the nails of both hands were even embedded in flesh and blood, and the bloodshot eyeballs made people look creepy.
Coverdale raised his head and opened his mouth as if to howl in pain.
But he understood that in this kind of place, one must not scream out loud, if any rumors spread, it is very likely that the whole army will collapse directly.So he forcibly held back the great pain, and tears dripped down his cheeks from his widened eyes uncontrollably.
This great pain lasted for half an hour.
Until now, Veigar finally understood that it was no surprise that the doctor ordered Coverdale to restrain his body for 24 hours.
As if fighting a battle for several days and nights, Coverdale said weakly to Vega: "Your Majesty, you are offended, and the doctor, thank you for your hard work. Please don't spread this matter. "
"Of course there's no problem."
Vega nodded and said, "But what are you going to do about the upcoming war? Judging from the current situation, the rebel army has lost your leading man, and I'm afraid it will be crushed by the imperial army."
"I will participate in the next war."
Coverdale took a deep breath and said: "Although I have always regarded you as an idol and imitated you, I hope to make myself look like a strong person by imitating you, but until now I have never deeply I really understand that even if I spend my whole life, I can't imitate your eventuality."
With a mournful voice.
Coverdale said with some bitterness: "It turns out that I have never been a strong person from the beginning to the end, and I am destined not to be a strong person like you, but even so, I will continue to fight with my only fighting method that belongs to the weak. go down."
boom boom-
The magic was roaring, and the Imperial Army keenly seized the moment when Coverdale was injured, and launched a war again.
Gritting his teeth, Coverdale got off the bed without hesitation, put on his combat uniform, picked up his weapon and walked out.
"The rebel army is finally about to lose."
Veigar sighed. After all, this is reality rather than a hero's biography. Some things can be overcome without perseverance. Therefore, the biggest possibility of this battle is that Coverdale will fall and the rebel army will be defeated.
"Your Majesty, will you sit idly by?"
Hausman narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The fall of the rebel army at this time is not good news for the Jialan Empire. Even if Coverdale wants to lose, I am afraid you will not let him lose this war .”
"Your Majesty Housman, you probably don't want Coverdale to lose the most."
Veigar chuckled: "From the very beginning, you seem to be hesitant to speak. Could it be that Coverdale's beliefs have infected you, so that you couldn't help but speak out several times to stop him from continuing to fight?"
"Your Majesty, don't forget, I once said that I hate this crude way of fighting the most."
"What's more, I don't have enough compassion for the weak."
Housman opened his eyes and said: "But he is lucky, I once swore to avenge Foster, and now I help the defeated rebel army win this war, presumably Foster's expression will be very happy." Wonderful."
Speaking of it.
Housman couldn't help showing a cold smile: "Your Majesty, please allow me to take over the next war."
(End of this chapter)
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