Who taught him magic?

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The green-skinned army in the distance began to organize an attack again. They did have a commander. They even attacked Rhodes Fortress at night last night, but they just lost their lives in vain.

They would organize large-scale attacks in the middle of the night and when it was just dawn. They probably thought that the soldiers guarding the city were sleeping late at night, so the defense might be lax, and they woke up just after dawn, so there might be a flaw.

But is it useful?

It doesn't help at all!

Rhodes Fortress is still in the hands of the Suen Empire forces.

"Enemy attack!!"

The officer guarding the city wall shouted loudly, and the well-trained heavy-armored soldiers quickly climbed onto the city wall, only to see the army of goblins coming in like a tide again, always refusing to learn their lesson.

It has to be said that because the green-skinned monster on the opposite side performed so poorly, the defending soldiers inevitably relaxed their vigilance.

It's like facing a barbarian who won't fight back with a sharp weapon in hand. No matter how hard you attack, he will still react stupidly. In this case, it is normal to let down your guard.

No matter how much you tell yourself not to be careless, you can't treat a barbarian who can't fight back as an equal enemy.

The small wave of Goblins deliberately let in had been wiped out by the magic rain, but the Goblins did not retreat. Nearly [-] Goblins were blocked outside the shield. They picked up the iron swords in their hands and did not move. Stab his own neck without hesitation.

The dark red blood had already dyed the ground in front of them red, and even the transparent glass magic shield was stained with their dirty blood.

The soldiers who saw the scene in front of them were stunned for a moment.

Will you choose to commit suicide if your attack doesn't go well?What kind of play is this?

The expressions of the experienced officers suddenly changed. They seemed to have realized something, or simply sensed that something bad was about to happen. Before they had time to report, they saw tens of thousands of green-skinned monsters making strange shouts. Then one batch after another committed suicide in front of the magic shield.

Such a strange scene sent chills down their backs.

There was just a click, as if the sound sounded in their hearts, and a crack appeared on the transparent magic shield.

Only then did the soldiers on the city wall discover that there was an illusory dark-black branch that was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The powerful magic shield was pierced by this strange branch.

Whispering voices rang in their ears, and some soldiers were stunned for a moment, forgetting to use the magic in their hands.

The more powerful officers raised their heads in confusion. They seemed to see an illusory and terrifying shadow of a giant tree squeezing the magic shield. Thick black liquid slowly dripped down the strange branches and leaves. It was originally just a shadow. , but when the drops fell on the energy shield, they took on a physical form.

The second magic barrier of the triple rhythmic magic circle collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and uneasiness and fear filled my heart.

"Blood sacrifice!"

An old man with silver hair had appeared on the city wall. He looked at the shadow in the distance. The huge and terrifying shadow seemed so real in his eyes. He could only hear him muttering to himself.

Once the triple return magic circle is cracked, it will take a long time to repair, but there is not so much time for magicians to repair the magic circle on the battlefield.

The next moment, countless giant objects were thrown from the distant sky. The commanders who could barely remain calm shouted loudly: "Defense! Organize defense!"

The wind magicians simultaneously cast their wind magic, Immovable Wind!

But it was useless. What was thrown was a wooden barrel filled with thick black liquid. Because the defense was not timely, many such liquids had appeared on the city wall. They seemed to be alive, desperately devouring magic power.

The hard wall composed of wind elements was disintegrated in an instant.

Meteors streaked across the sky, and upon closer inspection, they turned out to be burning arrows.

These arrows fell at an extremely fast speed, and the black liquid with a strong and ominous aura burned crazily the moment it touched the flames.

The soldiers wearing enchanted heavy armor did not block the burning flames, and painful wails sounded on the city walls.

These unknown black liquids seem to be extremely polluting and flammable. Even extremely expensive enchanted heavy armor cannot withstand such evil black flames.

The city wall was like a purgatory. The elite Seventh Magic Legion suffered a fatal blow in an instant. More than half of nearly a thousand ordinary soldiers and magic soldiers were lost in one fell swoop.

Angry roars sounded at this time, and the war priests affiliated with the War Church roared in unison. This was also a type of their divine magic, which had the effect of dispelling fear and improving morale.

The magicians who majored in the water system had begun to extinguish the fire in an orderly manner, but their magic was simply not enough to extinguish the black flames.

The nuns and priests from the Holy Light Church used purification at the same time, which was unexpectedly effective against the black flame.

However, the first wave of flames has not been extinguished yet, and the second wave of flames has already struck!

The tall green-skinned aliens wearing black armor had already launched an attack. Some magic warriors were horrified to find that low-level magic could not break through their defenses.

Moreover, there are a very large number of green-skinned aliens, and these monsters are also very fast. Some of them have already climbed up the city wall despite the damage of the flames. The defense of Rhodes Fortress is in danger.

"God said punishment!!"

Dozens of priests from the Holy Light Church began to pray at the same time. The spear condensed by the Holy Light was particularly dazzling in the darkness, cutting through the sky at an extremely fast speed and piercing through the illusory giant tree.

Although the magical attack pierced the trunk of the giant tree, it did not completely destroy the phantom. Instead, shrill screams rang in the ears. The priests who were praying were interrupted by the sound and suffered backlash. .

Blood overflowed from their lips. The senior priest seemed to have recognized what the shadow was. His pupils suddenly shrank and he spoke in an unbelievable voice.

"how is this possible……"

"It's a little tricky..."

The silver-haired magician who had been motionless whispered to himself, countless magic powers surged towards him, and the green-skinned monsters that rushed towards him suddenly set themselves on fire.

Not one, not two, but thousands!

At this time, Rhodes Fortress was like being in a fire field of purgatory. Strange black flames were burning in the city, and blood-red flames were burning outside the city. From a distance, the entire sky seemed to be dyed red by fire. .

High-ranking magicians possess a special ability called magical transformation, and their flames are no longer ordinary flames.

The eyes of the old man in front of him reflected countless firelights. He did not look down at the green-skinned monsters that were burned to ashes, but just stared at the illusory figure.

Originally only some magicians could see it, but now even ordinary people can see it clearly!

From fiction to reality, this is not a good thing.

But for this old man, it's not a bad thing.

If it had been a shadow, he might be able to see it, but the magic he mastered was not enough to attack such a shadow.

Once it materializes, it means that His contact with this world is getting deeper and deeper, and now, He can already affect this world.

The existence of Rhodes Fortress itself is not to resist the existence of gods, and the superior gods will not interfere in mortal wars. Therefore, the triple return magic circle set up is powerful and powerful, and its target significance is very obvious.

It is aimed at the magicians of the Kingdom of France!

"I didn't expect that such a god could be born in a small world... If you want to turn into a physical body here, do you really think that I am a dead person?"

The painful wailing from the city wall reached the old man's ears. His anger was unimaginable. All the burning flames were seen rushing towards the giant tree, and the dark leaves were ignited bit by bit by the blood-red flames. , and then there are dark branches.

A shrill voice seemed to resound in everyone's heart, and at this moment, hundreds of goblins in black cloaks held the ornaments hanging around their necks with dark green hands and whispered in unison.

In less than half a minute, dark red blood flowed out from their mouths, noses and ears. As the goblins fell one after another, the old man, full of magic power, seemed to notice this, only to see his The body loses weight in an instant.

The magic power in the body seemed to be extracted by some invisible thing, and the magic power organs failed at an extremely fast speed.

curse!

Some kind of curse involving an evil god!

Although the old man quickly understood, he had no time to care about those green-skinned monsters now - he didn't need to care about them, the goblins who performed the curse ritual had already died suddenly.

The effect was very obvious. His right arm was as thin as a dead branch, and he seemed to hear countless noisy voices in his ears, as if they were telling the truth of the world!

"Get back!"

The old man took a deep breath. His skin was close to the bones, and the flesh seemed to have disappeared. With his roar, the giant tree in the raging sea of ​​fire became illusory again.

The dark sky seemed to be ignited by flames. Countless goblin armies had climbed onto the city wall, and the most brutal hand-to-hand combat began.

The person commanding the battle was the deputy commander of the Seventh Legion. He was already very old. He looked at the increasingly thin old man with some worry, gritting his teeth and commanding the battle.

He is not a powerful magician. The deputy commander does not require a certain level of strength. Commanders and combatants are different.

The next moment, another huge boulder mixed with wooden barrels was thrown from the sky, slamming into Rhodes Fortress. The Leo refugees who had managed to escape here had expressions of horror and despair on their faces.

Chapter 87 Teacher Harold wants to curse

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Wiener town,

A wind-swift bird with emerald green fur streaked across the sky at an extremely fast speed. It was a kind of bird monster that could ride on the wind, and its flight speed was far beyond that of ordinary creatures.

The Seventh Magic Legion often uses this kind of monster to convey messages.

It can fly about three hundred miles an hour, and can fly from Rhodes Fortress to the small town of Weiner in just a few minutes.

I saw this monster, only the size of a palm, landing in front of the middle-aged commander, with a small letterbox tied to its orange-red feet.

The middle-aged man quickly stepped forward to take down the mailbox. After seeing the number written on the small envelope, his face became extremely ugly.

Although the cryptography of the Suen Empire is not very advanced, it still knows how to carry out basic confidential transmissions.

"Rhodes Fortress has been breached!"

The middle-aged commander took a deep breath. At this moment, he felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained away, and he stood helplessly.

"what?"

Harold's expression suddenly changed next to him. He swallowed his saliva and asked with some difficulty, "Is this news accurate?"

If Rhodes Fortress is breached, it will mean that the border defense line is completely collapsed and the door to the west is wide open - but how could Rhodes Fortress be breached?

Half of the Seventh Magic Legion is stationed there, and together with the guarding legion, the total number is over [-]... How could it be breached?

After all, Harold Codwins was born into the Codwins family, and many of his elders served in the Fourth Magic Legion. Although he is only a teacher at the Imperial Academy, he still knows some basic battlefield knowledge.

But even so, the moment I heard the news, I still felt a little cold.

Rhodes Fortress is only more than ten miles away from Weiner Town. It doesn't even take an hour for those green-skinned monsters to reach the town. And the town has no possibility of defense. If they hold on forcefully, they will probably be able to stop them for even a quarter of an hour. Can't live.

There is only a fragile wooden wall outside the town, no magic circle, and no powerful magician stationed here.

The current combat strength is only a hundred-man team of the Seventh Legion, less than twenty students, plus a temporarily formed militia in the town. The number of militiamen in the town is only a few dozen, and their combat effectiveness is Ignored.

One is because they don’t have the right equipment, and the other is because they are just ordinary people.

In any case, the total number of combatants was not two hundred.

Although Harold also has the ability to command small-scale battles, his command ability is far inferior to that of the middle-level officers of the Magic Legion - even if the legion commander is here, he cannot use 200 people to block a large number of monsters.

Unless a god sends a miracle, or a great magician is stationed here, this town will definitely be breached.

In the western border defense system, this town is not very important. It is the kind of place that can be abandoned and abandoned at any time. There is no need to pay heavy casualties for such a place.

Harold regained his composure and almost cursed a certain professor to death - How comfortable is life in the academy?

He attends two or three classes every day and gets a generous salary. When he has nothing to do, he can go to some special pubs with other teachers to drink, talk about magic, and chat about interesting things about the royal capital.

After you finish drinking, you can also experience the magical effects.

Such as the combination of magic and massage...

Life in the imperial capital is indeed very comfortable, both for teachers and students... But a certain professor had a sudden idea and asked them, teachers, to bring young students here to practice!

Harold thought he had a good temper, but now he still couldn't help but rage against a certain professor in his heart.

As a teacher at the Imperial Academy of Magic, there is absolutely no way he would leave his students and run away. Once he did, not even the great magician or the family behind him would be able to protect him.

Of course, Harold had no such idea. All he could guarantee was that he would not let any accident happen to his students before he died.

If you die, there is nothing to say... He is already dead, which means that there is a very big accident, there is no way, there is no way.

"I will immediately ask the students to evacuate to York City. We cannot hold it here!"

Harold said in a deep voice, having made up his mind within a few breaths, what about the students in other teams?He had no way of notifying him, he just hoped that other teachers had gotten the news and could take those students back safely.

As for why I said such a sentence, I also tactfully told the commander next to me that my students will not stick here!

If you want to stay here, don't blame us for retreating!

Although the words were a bit rude, there was nothing to be angry about.

The different identities of both parties also mean that their concerns are different.

Harold is just a teacher at the Imperial Academy of Magic. The first thing he has to ensure is the safety of his students. To put it bluntly, if Rhodes Fortress is breached, it will be breached. The higher-ups on the council will be responsible for solving these problems. .

I am just an average magician, barely a teacher, and I have no ability to think about how to solve the problem if the fortress is breached. The only thing I need to consider is the students.

Withdraw York City as quickly as possible. If York City cannot be defended, then evacuate the students through the space magic circle. At that time, he may stay and defend.

The middle-aged commander next to him said nothing and followed his gaze. What he looked at were the Leo refugees outside the city wall, ordinary civilians living in the small town.

Of course they could withdraw, drop all their burdens, and march quickly, even reaching York City faster than those students. After all, they were all professional soldiers and rigorously trained magicians.

However, doing so also means giving up a lot of things.