You and me under the world tree

"Well, yes."

After calmly responding, Hermod will undo the magic shackles on those berserkers in the next moment.

But just before that, they heard Sead's voice.

"You think you've got the winning ticket, don't you?"

"Ok?"

After hearing the ridicule, which was almost questioning, the old king, who was turning his back on the defeated soldiers, couldn't help turning his head.

"is there a problem?"

He tried his best to make himself look calm, so as not to expose the uneasiness in his heart.

"You have already lost, Rose City will fall, and you will die."

Probably to strengthen his self-confidence, Gevarus even laughed.

"Or, have you changed your mind and want to surrender?"

"Humph……"

Listening to Gevarus' words as if stating the facts, Sead couldn't help laughing.

Such a mockery.

Maybe he was mocking the stupidity of Norway, maybe he was mocking gods who until now knew nothing about it, maybe even he was mocking himself.

He was too worried about Wittig's injury before, and the long-term battle made his mind a little stiff.

He almost forgot the ultimate purpose of this battle.

"Yes, as you said, I have lost."

The prince sighed.

At this moment, he was holding his forehead with one hand, while the other hand was tightly grasping the legendary Excalibur.

Then Seiyad just smiled.

The corners of his mouth turned up and his teeth were exposed.

That kind of smile even reveals a hint of madness, and this crazy smile without any logic at all is enough to make people notice anything wrong.

"However, you don't even want to win!"

He growled loudly.

What's the problem?

Did I miss something?

Shouldn't be.

Wittig has been seriously injured, and Rose City is about to be captured.

Not to mention the entire war, but the situation of this battle should be settled here.

So what's the problem?

At this moment, even Hermod's own mind began to run wildly.

"Mr. Hermod!"

Under Gevarus' call, Hermod's eyes subconsciously looked around.

Then, suddenly, he felt a tremor lingering beneath the ground.

By the way, the ground!

There seems to be something under the earth, it is magic!

Damn it, why didn't I notice it!

Just when Hermod was upset, a burst of raging flames shattered the ground, centering on the periphery of the square, the flames rose up, turning the entire city into a sea of ​​flames.

But this is not over yet.

Not waiting for those soldiers to cry, Seiyad slammed the sword to the ground again.

'boom'

Then, the urban structure of Rose City collapsed.

The ground collapsed into a pit of burning lava.

"I will not let you do whatever you want on this land, no matter what price you pay!"

This was Wittig and Sead's final strategy, and it was the only way they could think of to deal serious damage.

Don't pursue victory, just pursue mutual destruction.

Use that kind of madness to make up the gap between the two sides!

"Feel the pain, you bastards!"

In the sea of ​​fire, the petals of roses are dancing.

They scattered, swept over, and finally fell into the sea of ​​flames and were completely burned.

Chapter 92: The face-off

The first is the means of conventional warfare.

After confirming that there was no way to defend the city gate, he chose to lure the enemy into deep, using the unique terrain of Rose City as a fortress city to carry out guerrilla warfare.

However, the purpose of guerrilla warfare itself is quite different from what most people think.

Although it is also to delay the length of the battle, it is not to wait for the existing reinforcements.

Although the reinforcements from the Netherlands and Goths are already on their way, for the soldiers of Rose City, it is extremely lucky to be able to hold the city for a day.

Therefore, none of them put the hope of counterattack on those reinforcements.

And from the beginning, the defenders of Rose City have regarded themselves as mortals.

In this way, what they consider is not how to survive, but how to make the most of their life.

You even have to take advantage of everything around you, including the city of course!

All in order to achieve the most impressive battle loss ratio!

At this point, the full picture of the plan prepared by Wittig and Sead to meet Norway has been revealed.

This itself is a huge 'trap', a high-temperature flame pit created at the cost of the collapse of the entire Rose City!

Since finalizing this almost self-harming plan, Wittig has been leading people busy in the city.

Hollow out the ground and arrange rune magic.

It can be said that everything in front is for this final blow!

The so-called delay is also to make the opponent lose patience and send a large number of troops into the city to attack.

Norway is in a hurry, so they will definitely want to take the Rose City desperately, and at the moment when the guerrilla street fighting starts, they will inevitably invest a steady stream of troops.

Ordinary soldiers, experienced warriors, or even transformed berserkers.

No matter how much, Gervarus is bound to invest in it.

Because he urgently needs a victory to prove himself!

Externally, he needs this victory to prove his loyalty and fanaticism to the high gods, while internally, to the people of the kingdom, he must show a convincing record.

What he needs is the final result: a few days...or simply break through Rose City within a day!

Moreover, in order to let Gevarus himself come to this city, Wittig even "sold miserably" over there.

Seeing Gevarus, the old guy who has always been greedy for life and fear of death, come to the city, Sead understood what Wittig said in an instant.

He said that he deliberately received the frontal blow from 'Daly', and this was to lure Gevarus to confirm his victory, and then led his personal guards into the city.

Then, he did it, and the entire Rose City has now become a raging sea of ​​flames.

The thick smoke spread like this, and when looking around, the square where they were, the lord's palace became an isolated island in a sea of ​​flames.

And in that pit, Norwegian soldiers were wailing.

Sead could see clearly that those seemingly tenacious berserkers could no longer tell the difference between south, east and north.

The fire made them suffer, and the pain made them attack.

As a result, the berserkers in the hands of the old king also became one of the sources of chaos.

They couldn't escape the flame pit, they were either burned to death, or they were torn to pieces by the berserkers who should belong to their own forces.

Seeing this scene, Sead suddenly felt an inexplicable relaxation in his heart.

It seems like it's all worth it.

No matter what the price was, this scene finally appeared.

However, before Sead could feel at ease, a figure jumped out of the sea of ​​flames.

'boom'

Accompanied by the dancing wind, the blade just soared above the midair.

It's the wizard!

At this moment, he was holding the thunderbolt hammer that once belonged to Daly.

And obviously, he's not a mortal.

From his eyes, Seiyad could see a trace of anger and resentment.

However, this kind of resentment has nothing to do with life-and-death hatred, it is a kind of anger when a chess player sees his chessboard being overturned directly.

In short, he never seemed to have those people in Norway on his mind.

There are no relatives and friends in the army, let alone his family.

So, who is he related to?

"God?"

Looking up at the floating wizard, Sead sneered.

And looking at the sneering prince, Hermod was even more angry.

Obviously things are perfect, how could this happen?

A magic trap under Rose City?

Why didn't anyone notice this before?

In fact, Hermod has an answer to this point in his heart.

On the first day, the city gave him an incomparably deep impression of its defense. It was the defense that Wittig used rune magic to connect the entire city into one.

And the defensive magic that enveloped the entire city covered up the aura of the trap.

Even if he noticed the unnatural atmosphere of disobedience from magic, he ignored them.

He subconsciously attributed all these reasons to the so-called defensive magic, which eventually led to such a situation!

However, even after analyzing the logical relationship before and after, what emerged from the bottom of his heart was not reflection, but a strong sense of humiliation.

Although he once came from the mortal world, the years he spent as an Asa protoss have already deeply ingrained his identity.

And as a god, he was severely played by two mortals in this regard.

For a moment, a dark figure that had nothing to do with this battlefield suddenly appeared in his mind.

Speaking of which, is this the first time?

He actually fell under the hands of mortals again!

"Damn things!!! Damn you bastards!"

When he was furious, he even swung the thunderbolt hammer in his hand directly.

The thunder and lightning storm was awakened by the envoy, and it wrapped around the hammer, and then slammed hard at the survivors on the square.

Those Gitland soldiers, and the Gitland prince!