Rubbish protagonist, I can do it too!

"The new commander? Why didn't we receive the order!" The captain looked at Hall suspiciously.

"Because it was just assigned."

"Wait a moment." Seeing Hall's calm attitude, the soldier captain did not dare to make mistakes.

He turned and left, bringing a servant to Hall in a moment.

She has silver hair, red eyes, double horns on her forehead, beautiful appearance, and wears Japanese-style armor. What concerns Hall more is her weapons.

Holding a sword in one hand, a gun in the other, and a fiery red longbow on his back.

In this era, no melee fighter is qualified to call himself an Archer.

Hall did know her, one of the seven cavalry servants summoned by the wise king, Archer Ba Yuqian, died with one of the eleven monsters, the leader of the monsters attacking the North Wall, three months before the story started.

She didn't know Hall, so she asked doubtfully: "Are you a magician? I heard that you are the commander assigned by Wang Xin, do you have any credentials?"

"The King of Sparta can prove my identity."

Ba Yuqian raised his delicate eyebrows: "As you can see, the situation is urgent now. Please wait here. After the group of monsters fades, I will confirm your identity with the King of Sparta."

"no problem."

"Sorry."

Tomoe left in a hurry, and then saw countless rockets being fired, bombarding the land where monsters gathered in the distance indiscriminately.

Hall left the walls.

"To defend the north wall, we need to produce results as soon as possible to show the wise king."

It's not that Hall is boasting, it's nothing to a qualified Caster at all.

Even if it is not Hall, any magician who is proficient in formation construction and puppet technology can exert greater power on the battlefield than other class servants.

If the Three Kingdoms military master Zhuge Kongming and Chen Gong are followers of this level, they may have already started to counterattack the monsters.

This is the Age of Gods, and there is basically no need to worry about the loss of magic power, let alone the troublesome thing of extracting magic power from the earth veins.

"Speaking of which, this thing should come in handy."

Hall reached into the different space, fumbled for a while, and took out a dodecahedron.

This is an alchemical work obtained at Atlas Academy. As long as it provides magic power, it can continuously produce various golems.

The magic eye flashed, analyzing the top-notch alchemy gift in his hand.

"It's a pity that the owner of this work did not use it as a weapon when designing the world of golems. There are no weapon-type golems."

"Let's modify the design of the puppet appropriately, and the magic interface also needs to be modified to suit the environment of the Age of Gods."

Hall squatted down, unfolded the alchemy array on the spot, put the alchemy ritual into it, and immersed his mind in transforming its magic structure.

A puppet that can rival the beasts of the age of gods...

The simplest and most practical ones are Daqin Technology's "The More the Better".

"so boring."

Hall immediately shook his head and vetoed the idea.

Just do it beautifully.

Well···

It’s not too much to build a Gundam in the Age of Gods.

Chapter 357 The North Wall

【Creation of props】

Level: EX

Description: Make magical props.

Von Hohenheim Paracelsus, who is rumored to be a legendary alchemist, acquired this skill at the EX level.

It is possible to create special crystals called Philosopher's Stones, artificial spirits corresponding to the five attributes called elements, artificial humans with high judgment and multi-body thinking abilities, etc.

If you use the spiritual veins connected to the field, you can also mass-produce gems used in gem magic

[Construction of positions]

Grade: A

Explanation: The construction of A-level positions can build higher-level temples than workshops.

These are the class skills that von Hohenheim Paracelsus maintained when he was summoned as a Caster class, each of which has the ability to affect the direction of a war.

Once, Hall fused Hohenheim's spirit foundation to obtain all his intellectual power.

After releasing the possessed summoning state, although Hall did not retain the power of the follower Hohenheim, he inherited all his alchemy knowledge.

Now Hall's qualities as a magician and alchemist's ability are comparable to those of von Hohenheim Paracelsus, and his combat effectiveness is several times higher.

Hall can basically do what he can do by fusion with the Von Hohenheim Paracelsus Ringi.

Transform the alchemy dress [Golem World], create new magic dresses, build temples, etc.

Hall set up a magic circle behind the north wall. As the most basic magic workshop, it has the ability to collect the true ether elements of the Gods and build the temple step by step.

"The first is the Servant's Spiritual Strengthening Device."

"Applies to the two commanders on the north wall, Lancer Leonidas I, and Archer Bayuqian."

"The second is to mass-produce magic dresses that can strengthen ordinary soldiers in the puppet world."

"There are also war weapons created based on the true ether of the Age of Gods."

Hall touched his chin, his smile revealing great joy. Is there anything more interesting than building Gundam in the Age of Gods?

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boom!boom!boom!boom!

Under the high wall on the north wall, hardwood fences were lined up in a row. In front were densely packed monsters. Soldiers lined up at the rear, holding their spears high in both hands and passing through the cracks in the fence to prick the rushing monsters into hedgehogs.

Blood spilled from the cracks in the fence, staining the ground red.

There was unmistakable fear on every soldier's face. Too many soldiers had died in the past few days, and the cruelty was a thousand times greater than in previous wars.

hooho~

Behind the fence, an Uridim seized the opportunity, and the angry lion roared towards the thin cracks in the fence. The sound with a shocking effect weakened all the bodies of the nearby soldiers.

"Damn it...damn it!"

"I can't move my body!"

"do not···"

boom! boom! boom!

Uridim slapped the fence with its huge claws, squeezed into the small cracks, and cut off its head in an attempt to prop open the fence and get inside. It opened its mouth, condensed its magic power, and poured its blazing flame breath on the heads of the soldiers behind the fence.

While the soldiers were desperately waiting for death, a tall and muscular figure fell from the sky. He quickly raised his shield and blocked the flame breath of the monster.

呲味味~

The buckler released magic power to block all the flames. The shield was burned red, and the arms of the person holding the shield were roasted together.

Leonidas I stood still, standing in front of the soldiers like a mountain. When the monster's breath disappeared, he stabbed his spear with his backhand and pierced through the monster's head.

Leonidas I drew out the spear that penetrated the head of Warcraft. Warcraft responded, turned around and shouted encouragement to the soldiers behind him: "Stand up! This is a battlefield! Use your determination to defeat fear! Act calmly and fight boldly, not for others. , it’s for yourself, only in this way can you survive the battlefield!”

The soldiers scrambled to their feet.

"Yes!"

"Thank you very much!"

"Raise your gun! Don't let these monsters attack!"

"Commander Leonidas is right! Get up quickly!"

Leonidas I nodded with satisfaction, looking around the battlefield with his eyes under his closed helmet, his heart still heavy: "I barely managed to block it, but the battle situation is not optimistic yet."

After a few days of fighting against the monsters, the soldier's performance was finally not that bad.

On the first day, more than [-] soldiers died on the north wall front, for which he was severely punished by King Gilgamesh.

The next day, as the soldiers got used to fighting monsters, the number of sacrifices dropped sharply by half, and they barely managed to maintain stability on the north wall.

It is now the third day, and there are often situations where monsters break through the front line. Without the protection of these battlefield facilities, human soldiers are no more hard than ice under the claws of monsters.

Leonidas I assumed the responsibility of commander and was also responsible for patrolling the battlefield to prevent unexpected factors.

This is a war of attrition.

Warcraft can attack endlessly, but the number and energy of humans are always limited.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Warcraft! A warcraft broke in!"

"Underground! It's underground!"

Hearing the screams of soldiers again, Leonidas I rushed towards the source of the sound, and saw a slender scorpion tail protruding from the mud from a distance, piercing through a soldier's chest, pushing him up Hold it high.

It was dripping with blood, and no matter how much the surrounding soldiers slashed with their swords or axes, they could only leave sparks in the scorpion's tail.

"Damn things!"

Leonidas I roared, his muscles twitched, and he pulled out the spear from the weapon rack beside him. His arm muscles bulged and his veins were exposed, and he used it as a throwing spear.

boom!

The air burst, and the spear flew out like a shell, piercing through the scorpion tail.

The underground beast suffered from pain, and violently struggled to throw away the corpse of the soldier on its tail, and disappeared into the mud.

The soldiers looked at each other with horror on their pale faces.

"What kind of monster is that!?"

"Can it still burrow into the ground!? Then our north wall will lose its meaning of existence and will be unable to resist enemies attacking from the ground."

"It's a type I've never seen before."

"Damn! Shusdal can't be saved!"

"Commander Leonidas!"

Leonidas I rushed to the scene, saluted with a spear in front of him, and loudly ordered to many soldiers: "It's not time to rest yet, return to your respective posts, you have more companions and family members on your shoulders." life!"

"understand!"

"Mounster!" Leonidas I called to a soldier.

"Here, Commander, what are your orders?"

"Tell the news of the enemy with the ability to penetrate the ground to the former commander of the Bayu, and let the archers on the wall pay attention and support at any time."

"Yes!"

As soon as the soldiers ran back, another monster jumped over the fence on the high platform made of the corpses of its companions, and bit off the body of a soldier in one bite.

"Ah!"

"There is a monster rushing in!"

"Solve it quickly! Don't let the chaos continue to expand, otherwise the front will collapse!"

"Archer! Hurry!"

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At noon, the group of magical beasts that had been unable to attack for a long time finally dispersed.

"Hurry! Clean up the corpses of the monsters in front of the fence!"

"Fill the catapult with hot metal bombs!"

"Recover the arrows!"

The battlefield was still lively. Soldiers were cleaning up a large number of corpses of monsters piled up in front of the fence. If they were left unattended, it might cause a plague. The monsters might also use the high platform made of corpses to cross the fence.