Fairy’s Box

"There is no suspense." Ebenezer took his eyes back from the battlefield and cast his eyes on the twisted and floating light and shadow in the sky, as if he wanted to pass through the obstacles of time and space and observe the outer starry universe.

"How's the battle going?" A slightly neutral and crisp female voice sounded from her ears.

"Everything is going well." He glanced sideways at the other party, and asked indifferently, "Why did you appear here? Didn't Casper let you watch the entrance to the fortress at the rear?"

"Compared with your side, the sweeping work inside the fortress is smoother, and the finishing work has already begun. Look, the Xingchen Tianyi has risen."

Aurelia seemed to be familiar with his speaking style, and said without hesitation.

Ebenezer looked back, and the four celestial spheres with flickering runes had risen into the sky, and flew to the four directions of the fortress, east, west, north and south.

"They're going to raise a one-way barrier?" he asked.

"Casper really intends to plan this way. He always has a tortoise shell with a two-way enchantment. Others can't get in, and we can't get out. It's too passive for the battle situation."

"So... the technology of the Great Barrier is more mature."

"Technology is always advancing with each passing day."

"If this technology is obtained by the gang of mages who have lost their country, it is not a good thing for the empire." Ebenezer frowned slightly. In the eyes of this man, the kingdom of mages on the other side of the ocean is more dangerous. sex.

"By that time, we will definitely develop stronger offensive weapons." In contrast, female captains are much more optimistic.

"It's over," he said suddenly.

"Oh?"

Aolilia took a step forward when she heard the words, and looked down at the battlefield from top to bottom. After seeing the strange-looking ghost dragon, the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously:

"This is... a cosmic dragon?"

"Who knows, if it is organized, it is indeed a terrifying force." Ebenezer paused and said to the adjutant behind him:

"Ask the coach and the two super magicians if they want to leave a living port for research."

"As ordered." Adjutant Lookout closed his eyes, then opened them quickly. Some hesitantly said: "General, Commander Casper means that all that is left will be wiped out."

"Then destroy them all." Ebenezer nodded calmly.

"He's always so impeccable."

While Aurelia spoke, she looked down with interest. Witnessing the dwindling number of ghost dragons, she suddenly said with a smile:

"Looking carefully, there are really many excellent seeds."

"Those who can go back alive are truly outstanding." Ebenezer's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was silent for a while. He asked a little abruptly:

"Aurelia, in your opinion, how many people in the entire army have the potential to become you and me?"

"This question... it really doesn't look like your style." The female soldier glanced at him curiously. After seeing the other party's expressionless face, she pondered for a few seconds before slowly answering. road:

"Seven and a half."

"The blue-blooded people accounted for four..." Ebenezer laughed dumbly, and then pointed his finger to the plain below: "Is that young man among the other three and a half?"

"If there is no accident." Aurelia said firmly.

"Do you think he will surpass Casper?"

"This question... I'm sorry I can't answer it." The female soldier had a look of embarrassment on her face and shook her head heavily. Then he raised his eyebrows:

"You seem to care about that young man?"

"To be precise, I am very concerned."

Major General Ebenezer raised his right hand without looking, and the surging energy gathered in his palm, and a dark red particle continued to enlarge, and in the end it was as dazzling as a small sun.

"What are you going to do?"

"Sweep the tail."

While speaking, he threw the small sun in his hand toward the sky ahead.

In an instant, the vast red light flooded the world, and in this life energy that repelled everything, the black energy formed by the ghost dragon's corpse immediately disappeared, and was completely melted by this fierce light.

Dreadnought Fortress. Central Plaza.

Under the auspices of hundreds of mages. The super-large spell array is gradually taking shape, tens of thousands of runes are changing from light to dark, and the ground is slowly overflowing with five colors of metallic liquid, protruding above the vertical direction of flow. Form regular hexagonal metal pillars.

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"Bronze stone, born here, died here, my voice echoes in the open, here, there."

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"The Brass Stone. From this world to the next, the power of life fills my voice."

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"Silver Stone, I see the light, the light shines on me, and everything under my feet is firm."

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"The stone of black iron, the inextinguishable darkness and shadow, strikes back against my enemies."

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"The golden stone brings the strongest shield from Elysium, and everything returns to its starting point."

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In the pivot area of ​​the large spell array, Sigmar was chanting his most powerful defense against black magic. He spread his hands as if standing in the center of the storm, and countless rays of light rose from behind him, dazzling.

At the opposite corners of the edge of the array, the five-color beams of light continue to converge inward, and the huge gems formed by the light change from virtual to solid, gradually take shape, and float above the five hexagonal metal columns.

"General, this is the Great Enchantment of the Luminous Crystal Light Tower. So far, it is the strongest enchantment spell we have mastered." Master Urban stood outside the spell map and introduced Casper, who was watching.

"It looks very imposing, can it resist super magic-level attacks?" The coach immediately threw a big problem to the opponent.

"There is no large-scale defensive spell that can stop super magic... My general, if you have enough energy, you can resist for a period of time. If you use it to retreat, it is more than enough." The super magician replied calmly.

"It's a pity, when will its power take shape?"

"It will take more than five hours. In the next time, we need to reinforce the runes and forge the operation formula... I have to say that this great barrier is the culmination of today's black magic, and the magic power consumed is also astronomical. ."

"You don't have to worry about this, the empire will provide us with magic stones." Major General Casper continued to look at the spell array with disapproval, and then asked:

"When will the air-to-air platform be completed?"

"This project only takes an hour, but we can't tell the manpower at the moment, so we have to wait for the complete completion of the Great Enchantment of the Yaojing Light Tower before we can start the work."

"The matter of the air platform is fully entrusted to you, Master Urban."

"As ordered." Urban readily accepted the order.

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On the other hand, the Fearless Fortress is also undergoing comprehensive repairs. The basic material of the fortress is obsidian, which is the hardest and most anti-magic material known so far, and it is difficult for spells to work on it. Therefore, after the end of the local battle, more than half of the army, including the auxiliary army, must join this vast project.

The Assault Battalion was fortunate and unfortunate to be excluded from the engineering task, and they had to be responsible for more important work - mixed with a legion and stationed at the exit of the upper realm to prevent the sudden attack of the Chaos Legion.

A small group of knights were appointed to replenish the ordnance. Before leaving, they walked back and forth in the army with rags and quills, and from time to time they shouted:

"Who still has a knight's gun in his hand? Report it if there is one, and we can save more."

There were very few responders. Most of the Berserkers only had a hand axe in their hands. Only a few people raised their knight spears in the jeers of their colleagues, looking very depressed.

"Where's the hand axe? Is there any damage to the hand axe?"

"The blade of the axe is not important. Check the handle of the axe to see if it is loose or broken." Master Chief Geerin tapped the handle of the axe with one hand and said to the people of the 199 squad.

"No problem." Yale swung the big axe in his hand a few times, and the wind suddenly shot everywhere. He didn't hit the ghost dragon with the axe at all, how could it be damaged.

"mine too."

"no problem."

Everyone simply checked and found that the military hand axe was really of good quality.

Not long after the temporary team that replenished the supplies left, the logistical troop rolled over with a trolley full of steaming food.

“Lunch is finally here!”

Everyone cheered and immediately lined up to receive the food boxes, but after they received the food, their expressions immediately changed:

"What's the matter! Only bread? Meat? Meat? Meat!?"

"Even if there is no honey, at least put some butter on the bread, didn't you all do this before?"

"I've been eating bread for more than half a month, doesn't it mean that there will be a big meal as soon as you arrive at the fortress, are you **** stealing it?"

Faced with the aggressive accusations of thousands of people, the logistics cooks immediately sweated profusely. After finally waiting for the soldiers to calm down a little, they stammered and explained:

"Colleagues, it's not that we are in charge of logistics and don't want to do well, but we really don't have ingredients. We originally planned to replenish it from the rear today, but all the one-way transmission channels were requisitioned. There is really no way..."

Seeing his sincerity, everyone's anger subsided a little, but one of them still asked unwillingly, "Is there no meat at all? Anyway, let's stew some bone soup and drink it."

"There is no bone residue, really not." Several cooks replied with a sad face.

"Then get some wine."

"Isn't there a shochu for washing wounds? Mix some water and get it."

"Yes, yes, get some wine!"

Seeing the opportunity, a group of greedy drinkers began to make fun of the chaos.

"Who wants to drink?"

Captain Aurelia's cold voice suddenly came from the front, like a cold wind sweeping across the ground, the crowd that had been excited just now wilted in an instant, and they all scrambled to shrink inward.

"What? Don't you dare admit it?"

Her figure appeared beside the cart, holding the hot bread basket with her left hand, and looked at the crowd with a smile: "As long as he stands up now, I will invite him to drink enough, drink to death."