Fairy’s Box

During the process of summoning his subordinates for operational deployment, Casper received a notification from Consul Isabel, and the Empire has also obtained this information, so he must be taking the time to solve the problem of the big hole.

After understanding the current situation, Casper was determined to march to the entrance of the middle realm at the fastest speed, and stick to the entrance of the middle realm. If an enemy enters the middle realm in the process, he will take the first step to destroy them.

In this way, as long as the two fixed points inside and outside cannot be determined, even if the other party grasps the coordinates of the big void, they cannot open the teleportation tunnel.

...

The gust of wind wreaked havoc on the ice field, washing away the small particles in the ground and air, constantly diluting the toxins in this world.

After witnessing the ground being thoroughly cleaned up, Major General Casper nodded with satisfaction:

"Okay, let's go."

"Let's go!" The watcher behind him connected to the spiritual network and sent this message to the various camps.

"Set off!"

"Set off!"

...

From the assault battalion to the front battalion to the guerrilla battalion, with a loud and clear command, they formed their own small square formations, filed out in turn from the exits on all sides of the bastion, and stepped into the ice field with great strides.

In the open space in front of the abandoned bastion, hundreds of small square arrays, like precise parts, were once again assembled in an orderly manner into a large turntable square array:

"The first battalion of the front is ready... The fifth armored battalion is equipped... The first battalion of the storm is ready... The 12th guerrilla battalion is ready... The 13th battalion of the heavy artillery is ready... The auxiliary corps is ready!"

Through the huge spiritual network of the watchers, Casper took a look at the organization of the entire Holy Armor Order, estimated for a moment in his mind, and ordered again:

"All approved, three times the speed, the whole army is dispatched."

Three times the speed, that is, the speed at which ordinary people run with all their strength, and it is also the maximum speed that the auxiliary legion can keep up with. The natural disaster knight itself doesn't matter, even if it is a mass-produced knight, it can work hard as a horse.

boom--!

In the cold wind, the crimson mobile island reappeared, and more than 30,000 people neatly put on natural disaster weapons, like a fire burning in the grassland, and continued to extend towards the position of the middle realm...

In the assault battalion, Yale carried a heavy knight spear and followed the group unhurriedly. Perhaps because of the strength of the crowd, he didn't feel much nervousness in his heart.

I have to mention that, with a little bit of black in the red, and the strength of the natural disaster armed forces, he is also a bright spot in the assault battalion, at least there are no berserkers who look taller than him around.

...

In the sky. The celestial sphere.

Guarded by two archers and a watcher, Master Sigmar sat calmly on the center of the circle, opening his eyes from time to time to look at the ice field below.

Every time he opened his eyes, the adjutant of the lookout would jump up nervously, as if he was afraid of missing a major event.

This is also true. General Casper has repeatedly emphasized that as long as the super magus has a report here, he must communicate it to the spiritual network as soon as possible.

However, this Master Sigma did not know whether it was intentional or not. The frequency of opening his eyes seemed to be a little too high, and he would die of overwork sooner or later.

...

Big Turntable Square. Destroyer Battalion

Genevieve's recent life has not been very smooth. As a winged cavalry galloping in the sky, he wanted to maintain his graceful demeanor, but the actual situation made him powerless.

His mount... No, it's a companion, Pegasus Daisy, a female Pegasus who is too self-willed. All day long, she would just keep talking to a few of her friends in her ear, being petty, and asking herself to tell stories.

He is just an archer who is obsessed with swordsmanship. He can have a few stories in his stomach, which has long been collected by the other party.

If she can't hear a satisfactory story, Daisy will naturally not make Genevieve feel better, such as a few occasional mid-air spins, or performing tricks such as vertical sudden stops, which will make you unhappy to death.

The blue-haired knight was most troubled by this. Pegasus could fly, and he could fly. Although the speed was not fast, at least he would not be intimidated by the opponent. However, once Daisy felt unhappy, she would pretend to be sick, or pretend to be miserable, and slap her wings and complain to the captain.

"If you don't know how to cherish your companions, then you can do it yourself!" Nine times out of ten, his boss would have said that.

Just like he is now, carrying a blue Pegasus that is more than half his size, daring to rush through the square array, which is extremely eye-catching.

It is worth mentioning that when the fighter battalion is marching on the road, it is not allowed to ride the Pegasus. Usually, people and horses advance side by side. Only when the shift is changed, can they ride on the Pegasus and rush to the blue sky.

To a certain extent, the profession of winged cavalry is much harder than the Berserkers of the Assault Battalion.

Seeing her companions fluttering and soaring into the sky, Daisy, who was riding on Genevieve, seemed to be a little hot. She patted the other's head with her front hoof, flapping her wings and shouting:

"When is it our turn? We can't wait to take to the sky!"

"Shut up! Also, don't hit me on the head with your hoof next time!" Genevieve was knocked twice by the other party's hoof, feeling a pain in his head, and scolded with an unpleasant expression:

"Because you pretended to be sick yesterday, the captain didn't allow me to go to heaven today, have you forgotten?"

"Oh...we're sorry."

Daisy scratched her big head with her right hoof, with an embarrassed look in her eyes: "You know, our Pegasus is a frail creature. It is difficult to judge with common sense when we are sick and when we are cured."

"Your thinking is really difficult to judge with common sense..." The blue-haired knight suddenly felt a resistance, and instantly said with a cold face:

"When I march, please put away your wings!"

"Hehehe..." Daisy sneered and put away her wings, looked at the distant sky, and suddenly sighed melancholy:

"I really want to go home."

"..."

Genevieve ignored her, not so much because he didn't want to, but because he didn't know how to answer. Could it be that he could instill the truth of military justice into a horse? Don't you think it's funny!

In addition, he also deeply knew that on this horse, the artistic mask would not last long.

... in three minutes...

"Gigi, tell me a story..."

"Don't call me by that name!"

"Then let me tell you a story?"

"I'm tired of hearing the story of friendship, and I don't want to hear it."

"Hahahaha, tell you, one of our best friends...hahahaha...is a nerd, can you imagine, she is a heavenly horse! Hahaha, I'm so happy to die."

"Ha ha."

...

In the half month that followed, the rapid march went very smoothly, not only did not find the evil gods that slipped through the net, but even those mutant monsters did not appear.

Along the way, apart from the wind and snow, there are only some low-level creatures living in the bitter cold zone. Because they don't look good and taste bad, no one is interested in them.

For the soldiers, this may be a rare good thing, but for the generals, it is not a very good situation.

"Candil." Major General Casper didn't know how many times he had called out the name.

"Report to General, Master Sigma said that everything is normal, Xingchentian's instruments are normal, each battalion commander said that everything is normal, and everything is normal in the auxiliary army." The lookout behind him replied this way for a few times.

"Xingchen Tianyi is still blocking?"

"Yes, General."

"Shut it off, it won't work against our enemies."

"As ordered."

Ebenezer glanced at him lightly, and suddenly a cluster of flames burst out from his fingertips, rising into the air about ten feet, and the volley scattered into a light red film, covering himself and Casper.

In this way, the voices including the two people's conversations are isolated.

"Casper, you seem to be worried about something?" The blond major general pressed down the brim of his hat, and there was no expression on his shadow-covered face.

Casper bowed his head slightly with a heavy expression, and said tepidly with a hint of anxiety in his tone:

"That's right, I thought there would be a lot of hard battles along the way, but now I'm almost at the end of the middle realm, and nothing has happened. To be honest, I'm very worried..."

"Have you forgotten the words of Consul Isabel? His Majesty's will is for us to keep the middle realm, at least the Cloud Fortress."

"That's just what the cabinet means. They don't know anything about the situation in the upper realm." The red-haired major general looked into the distance worriedly. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly asked:

"Our limit is to keep the lower world, but the worst case is that someone launches a two-way formation in the mainland... Do you think the research institute can eliminate the big void?"

"What do you think I would say?" Major General Ebenezer raised his face, with a mocking sneer at the corners of his lips: "If the gangsters of the Institute were really capable, the empty spell circle would not exist for 800 years. ."

"Maybe I asked the wrong person." Casper laughed at himself for a while, knowing that the other party had always looked down on the mage, how could he be stupid enough to ask him this question.

"You always like to fantasize about things that deceive yourself." Ebenezer looked away, stared at the black eagle battle flag fluttering in the wind, and let out a slow breath:

"The facts will tell you, who is the person who is truly loyal to this country until death?"

"I'm curious, what made you have so much prejudice against mages?" Casper frowned, unexpectedly not refuting him, but instead put on a very interested expression.

"Do you like studying history?"

"Of course, there are too many classic battles worthy of our study."

"Then tell me, how did they treat the Rosevis thirteen hundred years ago?"

"...Ebenezer, more than a thousand years have passed..."

"Maybe you can forget... but I can't, look at your hair color, appearance, look carefully, where are the ancestors of the ancients... Sometimes I even wonder if we are the Franks or the Roses Vivian?"

Major General Ebenezer's eyes became colder and colder, he instinctively clenched his fists, and the knuckles of his fingers clucked instantly.