He was also polite, took the bread in a gesture that was close to snatching, and then began to bite like this.

"Slow down, no one is robbing you."

Seeing Wittig's famished look, Sead couldn't help laughing.

He just watched as his brother scooped up the modest broth and bread.

"Do you want more?"

"...Let's wait a while."

After lightly stroking his stomach, Wittig responded like this.

He didn't refuse, because the physical consumption was indeed a bit high, and he needed to eat a lot.

But before that, he felt that it was necessary for him to ask about this aspect.

"What happened after that?"

"After you split the storm, Daly seemed to have fallen too. They didn't have the strength to repeat the previous attack, so they retreated."

"Did you retreat..."

Hearing this, Wittig closed his eyes.

The half-elf warrior took a deep breath.

"That's good, at least I didn't stand there in vain."

Sure enough, the man forced himself to support and stand there.

Seiyad thought silently.

Chapter 77: It would be nice if I could show some face

Sead never underestimated his enemies.

Even though he saw with his own eyes that the one who had launched a powerful natural disaster attack had fallen, his inner vigilance did not relax in any way.

In the final analysis, it was because Norway's performance was too outrageous, and long before the guy suspected of Daly swung the thunder hammer, the entire Norwegian army had already been covered with a huge layer of protective magic.

Although Sead couldn't compare with half-elfs like Wittig or other mixed-race powerhouses in terms of eyesight, even with the enhancement of dragon blood, there was still a certain gap.

However, he could still detect that there was a strong man who was proficient in magic in the Norwegian army.

At that time, although he didn't see it very clearly, there was indeed someone standing beside the old king Gevarus, and he was obviously the central caster of magic.

Not to mention, the entire Norwegian army is accompanied by priests, as well as powerful berserkers made by blaspheming life.

In other words, Norway as a whole still has the power to fight the First World War.

If Gevarus is willing to gamble in this regard, or even entrust the wizard who can single-handedly prop up the magic barrier to protect the army to launch a surprise attack, then Rose City is still in danger of falling.

And it was Wittig who really made Gevarus and the Norwegian army choose to retreat.

Only Said, who had been calling for a long time, knew that this man had fallen into a coma and had no power to fight anymore.

But in front of the Norwegian army, what they saw was the Excalibur warrior with ferocious tiger eyes standing on top of his bravery.

He split the thunder storm like a natural disaster strike, and he still looks like he has the strength to fight.

Norway, who does not know the details, of course dare not enter without authorization, and it is quite normal for Gevarus to choose a relatively conservative retreat.

And all of this is Wittig's deterrence plan.

Thinking of this, Sead couldn't help sighing.

"Obviously it's our responsibility, and I'm the one who should stick to Rose City, but in the end I didn't help much today."

Recalling those encounters today, Sead subconsciously felt a little aggrieved and bored.

Facing the thunder storm that seemed to tear the city apart, he couldn't do anything at all.

With no time to escape, or even a chance to rush into the palace, he used the remaining dragon blood in his hand to forcibly advance the defense plan to the second stage.

This feeling is uncomfortable.

He thought that he had prepared to the extreme, and even himself was involved.

However, the huge strength of the opponent didn't even give them a chance to display their resistance plan.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Wittig again.

"In short... without you today, I really don't know what I would do."

"..."

Going around, the dialogue between the two sides seems to have returned to the original point.

Therefore, Wittig himself couldn't help but fell silent, he didn't know how he should respond.

What else could he say in the face of the helpless bitterness Sead displayed?

There must be a chance to fight head-on next time?

How could such a thing be said.

The nature of this war is completely different from before.

The fighters who stayed here no longer considered the so-called military exploits and promotions, but only how to make their lives more valuable.

All of them are prepared to die here.

Yes, for them, the so-called "frontal combat" opportunity is the road to death.

"call……"

Taking another deep breath, he shook his head.

"It's nothing, let's pass what happened today."

Wittig also knew that he was stupid and couldn't say anything decent.

However, there is one thing that needs to be reminded.

"What matters is Norway's next attack."

Hearing this, Sead was silent first.

Yes, it was repulsed this time, so what about the next time?

"When do you think the next attack will be?"

After a moment of silence, Sead asked.

"You do not know?"

Then, the two looked at each other.

"Tomorrow at the latest."*2

The two of them said the answer from the bottom of their hearts in unison.

Then, Sead couldn't help covering his forehead.

"The abnormal changes from Berserker to Daly, those guys in the sky should be in a hurry."

"I don't know if they are in a hurry, but Gevarus must be in a hurry."

Wittig said calmly.

"If he can't take down Rose City and march into Geat in the shortest possible time, then he will be hit by enemies from both sides."

After hearing what Wittig said, Sead closed his eyes and continued following what his brother said:

"In order to avoid such a situation, their offensive intensity will be more violent."

"Besides, after suffering a loss, they probably won't think about directly eradicating the city, because they seem to consume a lot of money."

Leaving aside what happened to Wittig himself, according to Sead, Daly himself fell down after unleashing the natural disaster strike of the thunder storm.

This means that he himself has no way to support the consumption of pillars.

"So, their siege tactics are bound to be optimized."

So the question is, what exactly is optimization?

Just when this doubt came to mind, both Sead and Wittig had already come up with the answer.

"Concentrate a little?"

"Obvious things, I would have done otherwise."

There is no technical content at all in this.

In the case of large-scale attacks that cannot be effective, concentrating on a breakthrough has become an extremely normal choice.

And now, there is only one thing to consider.

"Can you resist it?"

"No."

"That's right. After all, the upper limit of the magic you build is just the overall defense of the city."

"Yes, no matter how much, I can't do it."

In the end, a certain fact was placed in front of them.

"That is to say, if there are no accidents, the city gate will be breached tomorrow?"

"Well, it's time for the bloody battle."

Just listening to Wittig's response, Sead's gaze subconsciously began to wander around.

He watched the whole city, the houses, and the soldiers sitting on the ground.

For a moment, Sead even thought that it would be great if time could be completely frozen at this moment.

Or in other words, he himself is proficient in some kind of large-scale spell, which can save all these fighters in an instant.

But he couldn't, he couldn't even save himself.

And at this point, it seems that all he can say is one sentence.

"We're ready to fight, hope those guys in Norway... show some face."

Chapter 78: A Secret

There is no strong self-confidence, let alone any inexplicable pride.

After thinking about it carefully, Wittig found that Sead's words sounded a little lacking in confidence.

However, with his eloquence, he couldn't say any pleasant words of encouragement.

In the final analysis, this is actually the bloody fact in front of the soldiers who were defeated in Rose City.

Even if they have made all the preparations, even if they even have the consciousness to die on the battlefield.

However, they who are on the frontal battlefield like this can't decide the direction of the war at all.

Their opponent: Norway, and those beings standing behind Norway have the ability to turn the table anytime and anywhere.

In this situation, almost everything has a question mark, and almost all choices are like gambles.

This feeling is quite uncomfortable.

Because just like Sead said at the end, even if they are ready to fight, they still have to pin their hopes on those guys.

Hope those guys can 'show some face' and let the situation develop in a direction they can control.

In this case, Wittig just sighed.

"They will."

After hesitating for a moment, he said so.

"Because, as I said before, they still want to maintain that last fig leaf."

Wittig's statement actually sounds reasonable, because what happened so far proves it.

However, the decision-making power is not in their own hands after all, so Sead feels uneasy for no reason.

"hope so."

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