The soldier immediately drew out the knife and put it on the middle-aged man's neck: "Hurry up, stop now."

The middle-aged man saw that the tree net outside had been unrolled, and turned around to show a mocking smile at the soldier.

"You!" The soldier was furious, and with a slash of his long knife, the head of the middle-aged man flew up, with a smile on his face.

Under the full speed of the floating boat, it took more than a minute to hit the tree net from [-] meters away.But recovering from the dizziness of the impact, everyone started to run out, drew their long knives, held their spears tightly, and raised their shields.

"For Torristine." "For Her Majesty the Queen." "Kill!!"

The soldiers jumped off the airship, stepped on the tree nets to climb the big tree, rushed into the room to fight with the soldiers inside, and went down the road circling the tree trunk to strangle with the Albion defenders.

"No! It's a trap, they belong to Torristine."

As if waking up from a dream, the leader of the soldiers screamed, "Hurry up and kill these people."

A floating boat has a capacity of [-] people, and there are [-] people left behind. As long as this group of people is driven away, there will be no follow-up tree nets, and the floating boats in the distance will not be able to enter.

The Albion army withdrew their defenses and rushed towards the big tree.

Two thousand and five hundred Albion troops against four hundred and fifty Torristine troops.

The two groups of troops strangled each other at the bottom of the big tree. Because of the width, only thirty or forty people could be spread out, and there were no archers, so the two armies could be split [-]-[-] in the early stage.

Someone got off the floating boat again. A blond boy in a black cloak bit a red rose and shouted, "Albion man, here I am Kisho." Then a group of people behind pushed him out. A boy jumped onto the tree net and pulled out the wooden wands around his waist one by one: "We are the Knights of the Water Elf."

Later, a group of young men in black or purple cloaks appeared from the airship.

The Albion army below was slightly attracted.

Kisho and the others began to chant on the tree net.

"Grando Erth Hammer." [Bronze Puppet]

"Yah Fell Albrook." [Fireball]

"Hash Wendy Lie." [Wind Blade]

"Inz Wendy Gluck." [Wind Hammer]

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Fireball, wind blade, wind hammer and many other spells fell on the crowd of the Albion army. The fireball hit one person and ignited it, the wind blade cut through the body of one person, and the wind hammer sent three or four people flying together... all bronze-colored The armored golem rose from the ground and charged towards the Albion army.

The Albion army was stunned at first, then panicked: "Yes, it's a magician!!"

It is not known who ran back first, then a group of people, and finally most of the soldiers.In this era, magicians represent power, and it is rare for ordinary people to see one or two, let alone fifty of them.Unable to resist, the Albion army only wanted to stay away from these magicians.

The Albion army fled from the port and retreated.

The port staff rushed over and entered the tree for operation.This big tree finally showed the elegant demeanor of the center of the port. All the branches stretched as far as possible, spreading out tree nets on the cliff.

Floating ships in the distance entered the port one after another, and a ship of soldiers descended along the tree net, including the magician's ship, a total of six ships, three thousand soldiers plus fifty magicians.Now that the Albion Army is at the end of its rope, this is a force that can change the outcome.

The disintegrated Albion army met the [-] troops returning to the port, and the command frowned and gathered the remnants.He saw the leader of the personal soldiers who was running away, so he was arrested.

After hearing the words of the leader of the soldiers, the commander was furious, and cut off the head of the confidant with a knife. "Tom missed me a lot."

Looking at the army at the port not far above and the magicians in cloaks, Commander Albion looked miserable.

"Everyone is not allowed to flee, your family is still in the country. If you die in battle, your wife, children and parents will be raised by the country; if you become a deserter, your family will also be implicated." The commander raised his long knife to the port above the front , "It's still a man, follow me!!" One person took the lead, and the commander rushed to the port with a long knife held high.

Six hundred spearmen and others took the lead to keep up and charged towards the port.

A small part of the defeated army fled, and the remaining about two thousand followed and charged.

At the port, Torristine reinforcements poured out, and the shield soldiers with long swords and spears collided fiercely with the Albion army charging from the bottom up.Swords and guns clashed, and the sound of fighting was endless.

In the port, fifty magicians were pale, and their lips were trembling, reciting the spell again.

Fireball, Wind Blade, Wind Hammer, Rock Spear, Bronze Golem...

Once a spell erupted in the enemy camp, these young magicians could see how their magic effectively killed the enemy.A burst of magic was released, and groups of enemies fell down.

This is a massacre, the massacre of the magician under the protection of the friendly army against the enemy without the protection of the magician.

Albion's more than [-] soldiers all fell on the road from the city to the port, and Torristine paid the price of [-] deaths and [-] injuries to wipe them all out.The fifty magicians who contributed the most were mechanically chanting mofa, taking drugs, and chanting magic before, but after the victory, those who killed themselves, some of them turned pale and kept begging for forgiveness from their ancestors, Some people lay down on the ground and vomited continuously, and some people's faces were flushed with frenzy.

This is a baptism, which saw the killing and death of fifty magicians raised in the academy. This group of magicians will be an important force for Torristine in the future.

Chapter 9 Return to Albion

Back in time, on the first day of the port battle, Verus and Haotian quietly left the Academy of Magic.The two left the border of Torristine on horseback and entered the border of Galia, a large country located in the southeast of Torristine.

Torristine and Albion are at war, and it would be foolish to go from Torristine's port city of La Rochelle to Albion.However, other countries have not cut off their ties with Albion. Gallia is a huge country, and there are three port cities along the western coastline.Verus and Haotian took a civil aviation floating boat to Albion in the northernmost port city [Hiruteni].

It took two days on the way, and shortly after the battle of La Rochelle, Verus and Haotian in disguise set foot on the land of Albion, the floating island.

Verus knelt on the ground, opened his hands, and shouted to the sky: "I'm back, Albion."

The passengers on the same boat looked at Verus and muttered, probably because of this neurosis.Get away from her.Could the other person be a lunatic too? Words like that.

yes she.Verus was already handsome, but this time he disguised himself as a woman with long blonde hair, wearing a light blue dress, and her eyebrows and eyes were adjusted to be feminine and round.

But Haotian refused to dress up as a woman, and Verus transformed him into a very rough man with a yellow complexion, a tall man, a big figure, and a strong and burly figure.In terms of setting, it is the relationship between the eldest lady and the bodyguard who return to the motherland to visit friends.

"Ruth, I know you're very excited, but let's find a place to live first." Haotian patted him on the shoulder.

Verus adjusted his mood and nodded at Haotian.

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