Below, Elden Juggernaut

The decisive battle is imminent. The two most powerful princes in the junction are about to collide, causing two great gods. When they receive the news, they will 100% come to investigate. Can such a small character as Tang En collide with four demigods? Can it be urgent? ?

Under this premise, it has almost become a daily routine for witches to be humiliated, but Lani doesn't think Tang En has too much to do. From her point of view, Tang En is fighting for Kalia.

Regardless of the danger, he is diligent and willing to work. He is a model for workers and a benchmark for all knights.

"So, you are going to intervene in the decisive battle between Marenia and Lataen? At least not let the scarlet corruption pollute the land?" The doll's voice was very soft, as if thinking seriously.

"My knight, why do you think that Marenia is not the opponent of Lataen, and must release scarlet corruption?"

Because I have seen CG.

Tang En coughed lightly, and explained lightly: "Because I have met Marlenia, and I also know that she has a reason why she cannot lose. With her character, if she is about to lose, she will never hesitate."

The words were well-founded, and the doll nodded slightly. According to her understanding of Marenia, she knew that the latter could do this kind of thing, but she still had doubts.

"How do you know that Marenia came to Gaylord to rescue Michaela?"

"Your Highness, do you think Marenia wants to ascend the throne?"

The doll froze for a moment, and immediately replied: "Of course not."

Many years ago, Radagon brought the three brothers and sisters to Rodel, and he met the Mikaela brothers and sisters face to face. At that time, someone seemed to be in charge of the brothers.

"So you think Ratan will take Michaela?"

This time, Lani didn't pause, and immediately replied: "Brother, no, Lataen is not this kind of person. He is open-minded by nature, repays his kindness, and also respects his opponent very much. It is impossible to blackmail the enemy with hostages."

"That's why someone else did this, and wanted Lataen to fight Marenia."

"Who do you think it is?"

"I don't know, but I can deduce it from the benefit." Tang En pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, "The person who wants to end the Shattered War and recast Elden's Ring, or wants to let both sides lose and let the throne continue People who are free to fish in troubled waters."

After the voice fell, the doll seemed to be disconnected. There was no sound for a long time, and the sub-human who was washing the dishes walked by. He couldn't hear the conversation between the two. He only felt that a tough man like Tang En would actually face the doll himself. Talk to yourself.

"This is a dead end." A few minutes later, Lani gave the answer, "My little power can't kill Lataen, and it's hard to even injure him, which means that the decisive battle will definitely break out. If you The strength of the two sides is not wrong, and the flower of corruption will surely bloom in Galid."

Her tone was a bit embarrassing. The Princess of the Moon pursues freedom, but she also has a heart of compassion, and cannot regard hundreds of thousands of creatures as numbers.

Sure enough, the conventional method can't work?

Tang En wasn't surprised. Too many people's interests were involved in this battle, and it was even more related to the future of the borderland. He couldn't help but think of Se Lian's violent remarks, which seemed to be more useful than talking about it.

If it can't be solved, is it meaningful to stop the loss in time?

Seeing Tang En's silence, Lani asked softly: "Do you feel powerless about this result?"

"A little bit, but I'm going to keep trying."

"It sounds very irrational. I suggest you retreat to Ningmgfu and wait and see. Maybe the result is not as bad as you imagined. Marenia still has a slight chance of winning."

"You're not cold-blooded enough. You thought you'd let me rush up to increase the chances of winning for Valkyrie."

"The possibility of Scarlet Corruption being liberated is very high, isn't that what you said?"

Tang En performed a knight salute: "So I am very grateful for your concern."

"Who cares about you, I'm just doing my duty as a monarch!"

The doll's voice suddenly became louder.

Hahaha.

Tang En smiled happily. It is always reassuring to be with this kind of boss, but soon he became serious again.

"I made up my mind when I was in Stonewell, and I have to give it a try. Now that I have come to Gayled after going through a lot of hardships, I am too unwilling to go back like this."

"You are courting death."

"Maybe, but I'm still somewhat sure." Tang En has a hole card in his hand, so he has the confidence to try. No matter how slim the chance is, it is not zero.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, they prefer to go to the mountains. Because they are fearless and hard-hearted, these people are called knights and heroes.

Lani grew up surrounded by such people since she was a child, and also relied on such people to support her hard. If she wanted to protect herself wisely, Kalia would have run away long ago.

As Blazer said, Dunn Wright has the heart of a brave man.

"Well, I believe in your judgment. If you can escape from the net of the Magic Academy and solve the strangling of the Night Cavalry and the Death Hunter, maybe you can really find a chance."

"Thank you for your attention, so where should I go now?"

The doll didn't speak for a long time, it seemed to be thinking about something, and finally gave the answer:

"Since you have no clue, you go to the center of Gelid, the magic town—"

"Selia."

......

In the north of Gaylid, the wailing of flying dragons came from the vast mountains. A black dragon fell to the ground like a meteorite, and then the surrounding soldiers rushed up, smashing the wings of the flying dragon with axes and sticks, and then smashed the wings of the flying dragon, and then covered it with a large net. , let it struggle in place.

The shield wall blocked the dragon's breath, and a few tall knights bravely stepped forward. The big sword released dazzling flames to ignite the dragon scales, and with the muffled sound of "dong dong", the giant puppet charged and killed it with a single shot.

Cheers erupted as a knight cut off the dragon's head and raised it above his head to face the mountain.

"The Red Lion—"

"Wan Sheng!!"

On the top of the mountain, a majestic man was quietly watching everything. He was wearing a red cloak, and his helmet was tasseled like a red lion's mane. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and kept nodding.

"Haha! Well done lads!"

His sonorous voice echoed through the valley, and the cheers grew louder now, and he waved his hand in response.

"General, this is because your tactics are effective." A knight with a big bow came up and admired him sincerely, "Use gravity magic to make the flying dragon fall to the ground first, then trap it, use a golem..."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already turned around, stretched out his carrot-thick fingers and shook them.

"Wrong Oga, this is the courage of the warriors. Have you seen the dragon's breath? Going up to the shield, cowards can't do it."

"That is also the high morale brought by you, General."

"Wrong again, I'm just a banner to draw out your courage from your heart." 'General Broken Star' Lataen withdrew his hand on the knight's chest, swung his cloak, and walked down.

"Come with me, let's go and see the wounded."

"General, but you went only yesterday."

"They were injured because they fought for me, so why don't you go and see?"

Oga gave a wry smile and had no choice but to follow.

The two walked down the mountain road, and the road was full of soldiers, all with their chests and heads held high, watching their commander pass by excitedly.

The dragon-hunting war has started for more than ten days. The Red Lions have won consecutive victories and are heading towards the core of the flying dragons. However, no matter how good the tactics are, it is difficult to avoid casualties.

At the foot of the mountain was the ambulance station, filled with soldiers who had their limbs bitten off or burned by flying dragons. The perfumer wearing an apron showed a helpless expression when he saw Lataen approaching.

"General, you are here again. Even a demigod should take a break."

General Broken Star came every day, and it had almost become a habit, but no one in the Red Lions thought he was putting on a show.

"I can't sleep anyway, so it's good to come and chat with the boys." Rataen ignored her, opened the curtain, shook hands with the soldiers on the outside, and patted their shoulders from time to time to encourage them to get better soon.

But when they arrived at the seriously injured area inside, they became a little silent, just silently listening to the perfumer report the situation to him.

Some people were covered with bandages, their whole bodies were burned by the breath of the dragon, and some had their legs bitten off, looking blankly at the top of the tent.

But when they heard footsteps, they all struggled to get up.

"General."

"General, you are here."

"Lie down, just give me a fart salute, let me take a look." Lataen pressed his hands down and walked past the bed one by one. The soul-stirring speech was just a hook.

"Oga, come here."

The tall knight who was an adjutant hurried over and asked, "General?"

"I issue the following order, please memorize it." Lataen pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Bring the Holy Grail dewdrops from the warehouse, divide them according to the severity of the injuries, and do my best to save the lives of every soldier."

"But this is too much, maybe not enough."

"Then take it from my share, confused, which flying dragon can hurt me, why are you preparing so much?" Ratan stared wide-eyed, looking not angry, seeing the knight nodding, he continued:

"The amputee soldiers should settle down properly, and they should be distributed from the land outside the Red Lion City."

Then when this battle is over, you should be penniless and become the only vassal in the borderland without a direct territory.

Oga sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to nod to show that he knew, but he didn't walk away.

"Any thing else?"

"Uh, there are some things I need to report recently."

Ratan was chatting with a soldier who had both legs amputated, without turning his head, he said, "Then tell me."

This has become the norm, General Broken Star will not stay in a spacious and luxurious tent to give advice, he will either visit the wounded in the hospital, or use gravity magic to transport the logistics troops, so Oga is used to it.

"The first thing is, someone spread rumors in Gaelid, saying that you were completely suppressed by the Blessed King in Rodel, and that you were slaying dragons in the north to avoid the front of the Valkyrie soldiers."

"Who said that?"

"I don't know, but I guess it's Marlenia."

"It can't be her." Latarn, who was teaching the wounded soldier how to forge a knife, shook his head and showed a hearty smile.

"Besides, this is not a rumor. The King of Blessing has indeed suppressed me, but a man will get up wherever he falls. I will not lose next time."

As he spoke, he patted the wounded soldier on the shoulder again:

"Olga, just like you, as long as you don't give up, you can still be a man without two legs."

"Yes! General!"

"It's almost the same, I'm still alive, what are you doing with a sad face." Lataen got up, walked to the next wounded, and said casually: "Ah, you continue to talk."

The adjutant coughed lightly, and glanced at the document in his hand: "Oh, the next one is from Lienia, and there is another origin magician from Rhea Lucaria College, who rushed out of the siege after killing a magic professor. .”

Hearing the news that it was from his hometown, Lataen was stunned for a moment, and then cursed in a low voice: "It's the origin magician again, I caused such a big trouble back then, I finally calmed down, and I still don't give up, let's talk, What happened next?"

"Information says that they have been sheltered by the Holy Tree Army, and they may come to Gelid."

"Marenia? Why is she meddling in this matter?" Rataen frowned. Since the biggest opponent was involved, he subconsciously felt that it was not easy.

Even after parting ways, half of Kalia's blood still flows in his body.

"I don't know. In theory, that Valkyrie should have nothing to do with the Origin faction, but it doesn't prevent her from using this power."

The origin faction is not unique to the academy, or the source of this taboo comes from Selia. At their level, everyone knows what there is underground in Gelid.

The magic of the night is related to it, and the name of the magician hunter also comes from the hunting of 'materials'.

It's just that after the Fragmentary Star War, under the strangling of multiple forces, the study of origins has become a common taboo, even for masters like Yazler or Luseter.

Memories about the disaster surged in Latan's head, he let go of the wounded soldier's hand, and stood up inch by inch.

"You mean to say that Marlenia wants to use those remnants of her sins to make ends meet?"

"It's possible, otherwise why would she take in the Origin Sect?"

The information is unequal, and it is impossible for Oga to make a phone call to ask Marenia. Normal people would not think that Rong Rong has something to do with Kalia. In their eyes, there is no doubt that the Holy Tree Army and the Origin Sect have joined forces .

The logic is clear, the goal is clear, and it is also a reasonable means in terms of military strategy.

This was also the case at first. The Holy Tree Army fought all the way from the north to the south. Facing the powerful Red Lion Army, it would be unreasonable not to use some outside tactics.

Ratan rubbed his chin. He didn't know why Marenia came here, he just knew they couldn't be let go.

"The Shattered War has been fought long enough. We must win this battle. Even a tie is unacceptable." Latan said in a deep voice.

This is a matter of course. He has the right time, place and people. If he doesn't win, how can he be qualified to sit on the throne.

Meng Gete failed to attack the volcano mansion, and Rodel suffered heavy losses. This is the best chance and the last chance. If you miss it, the demigod will no longer be the only candidate for King Elden.

Therefore, he attaches great importance to the upcoming decisive battle.

"How is the flying dragon doing?"

"It's shrinking back, phase out of contact with us."

"Well, it seems that they want to take advantage of it, and those remnants have become a serious problem." Latan hesitated for a moment, and then made a decision in an instant.

"Order the whole army to speed up and strive to eliminate the threat of flying dragons within ten days.

"General, do you really need to be in such a hurry? There may be a lot of non-combat attrition."