Wizard: I can refine everything

Kolodo Mountain Area.

The legion spell effect of the Mist Barrier was amazing. Even when many legions failed to release it, a few sporadic successful Mist Barriers still summoned a cloud of fog covering several square kilometers.

And as the legions became more familiar with the Mist Barrier, the area covered by the Mist Barrier became larger and larger.

If observed from the astral world, the observer would see a small white dot appear in the Kolodo Mountain Area, and then, like a drop of paint into clear water, the dark yellow Kolodo Mountain Area was dyed grayish white.

Outside the mountain area, the Galaxy Mayflies were shocked to find that their detection methods were extremely limited in the fog. The methods that could originally detect more than ten kilometers could only detect a few hundred meters in the fog.

In this case, almost all Galaxy Mayflies were unwilling to enter the fog.

The wizards must have corresponding countermeasures to summon these fogs. If they can't find a way to break the fog, won't they be slaughtered by the wizards if they enter?

The dark clouds of Galaxy Mayflies gathered in front of the Kolodo Mountain Range, standing in front of the Kolodo Mountain Range, quietly watching the fog swallow them.

"The Expedition Nest responded."

An old Mayfly suddenly shouted in the mental network.

"The Expedition Nest approved our application, but they asked us to provide a specific location and an exact time."

"Specific location, exact time..."

The Mayfly generals looked at the mountain in front of them, and for a moment they didn't know how to answer.

The wizards spread very quickly, as if they knew they were going to launch a sky strike.

More than 500,000 wizards entered the Kolodo Mountain Range, and in just half an hour, they created a foggy area of ​​thousands of square kilometers.

Compared with such a large area, the Sky Strike of the Expedition Nest is like a needle. If there is no exact location, the results of the Sky Strike will be quite ridiculous.

Their resources are not abundant. If they waste a Sky Strike, they will be the sinners of the Galaxy Mayflies!

"Where's the map?" an old mayfly shouted, "These wizards will definitely meet up, otherwise they will die if they go to the first war zone."

But among the Galaxy Mayflies, there is obviously more than one smart one. When the old mayfly shouted, some mayflies started looking at the map.

"I think this location is very suitable."

A mayfly pointed out a place on the map, and then turned the picture into a mental message.

Seeing this, other mayfly generals also began to think about the wizards' meeting place. Tens of thousands of mayfly generals quickly exchanged their views through mental messages in the mental network.

Soon, they summarized the ten locations they thought were most likely.

"Next we must send people in to determine exactly where it is." An old mayfly said, "My personal suggestion is to move from both sides and bypass the fog."

"Isn't that a bit slow?"

"We have plenty of time to move forward in the way that wizards cast spells while moving."

"Who will go? My tribe has suffered too much loss, don't even think about assigning this job to us."

There was another quarrel.

After a few hours of commotion, the mayflies finally reached an agreement - 20 million mayflies were selected from several large tribes that had not been damaged to move from both sides.

Thereby reaching the area they decided at an advantageous speed, and acting as a beacon to trigger the attack of the heavenly secret.

And the remaining Galaxy Mayflies all entered the mountainous area to ensure that the wizards would not hide in the mountains all the time.

This was not the best decision, but it was a decision that all tribes reluctantly accepted.

Galaxy Mayflies are not Gestalt creatures yet, they still maintain their own selves. And if you have a self, you will inevitably have selfishness.

This has nothing to do with acquired education or innate blood.

This kind of selfishness is the curse of all naturally evolved creatures. It is eternally engraved in the blood of creatures until they die or become gods.

…

Inside the Kolodo Mountains.

In the dense fog, the war airship cruises in the fog like a fish. Behind it, 10,000 wizards release the fog barrier every once in a while.

Richard was above the legion and suddenly looked back behind him. His sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through the fog barrier.

He muttered to himself: "It's really rare that the group of insects chased so slowly."

In Richard's impression, the Galaxy Mayfly can be called fearless. It explodes when it says it will, without any hesitation.

But now they have been in the mountains for six hours, and the synthetic beast he left at the entrance of the mountains has been cleared.

This is a little different from Richard's impression.

"What's so rare about it?" Ulises replied lazily, "These bugs are not real Gestalt creatures. I guess they were fearless before because of their strategy.

They were just cannon fodder before, and no one cared if they died. But now they are not.

As long as you release the fog, ghosts will be willing to come in and be killed by you.

All creatures have their own selfish desires. There are still conflicts between different subspecies of this kind of bugs. It's normal to argue for a while."

Richard nodded slightly. He felt that what Ulises said made sense.

"It seems that everyone has a lot of problems." Richard said confidently, "This war is not only about wizards having a lot of problems, but also about Galaxy Mayflies.

This war is still going on."

The wizard's advance in the Keloduo Mountains was not fast. The complex terrain forced the wizard to divide into dozens of groups of tens of thousands. The mental loss caused by releasing the fog barrier requires them to rest every once in a while.

But they are slow, and the galactic ephemera is even slower.

Although Xinghe Mayfly came to a conclusion, the foggy environment in the Keloduo Mountains still made their progress extremely slow.

No one dares to bet whether there is an army of white wizards waiting for them behind the fog.

Although this situation did save the mayflies from the wizard's ambush - many white wizard legions planned to give these mayflies a heavy blow. But it made them stuck at a speed that was faster than the fog barrier dissipating, but only faster than the fog barrier dissipated.

On both sides, the wizard legions on the edge discovered these two advancing armies of mayflies. They tried to block it, but unfortunately the mayfly army was much faster than them and failed to block it successfully.

The news of the appearance of mayflies on both sides quickly reached Richard's ears. He glanced at the map and immediately understood the intentions of the mayflies in the galaxy.

"These bugs are going to give us a hard time." Richard murmured to himself.

The power of Skyrim Strike still makes Richard a little scared when he thinks about it. The torrent of energy that nearly destroyed the world was simply not something that the creatures under the Lord of the World could resist.

"No, I have to add a little trick."

Richard looked at the map for a long time, wondering if Mayfly really planned to use Skyrim to strike. Then they must clear up the mayflies who are probing the situation at the same time. This makes it impossible for the Galaxy Mayfly to determine their specific location.

Something like Sky Strike must consume a lot of money and be released slowly, otherwise Galaxy Mayfly wouldn't have used it even once now.

As long as the expedition nest in the sky cannot guess their location, they can successfully enter the first battle zone.

"This is a gamble."

A white wizard looked at Richard's plan and murmured to himself.

But on the battlefield, some bets are made, and the probability of winning is greater than the probability of losing. This is definitely something to be thankful for.

There are too many choices on the battlefield.

Richard's plan quickly spread to all the legions, and most of the legions had already sent messengers to deliver their plans before his plan arrived.

It took several days to complete this circle.

Together with the time spent discussing the exact plan later, it took them nearly half a month to finalize this plan.

This was the result of Richard using Ulises as his messenger.

If it were an ordinary wizard, the speed would be even slower.

When the plan was passed to all the legions, everyone was already approaching the edge of the Keloduo Mountains.

More than half a million wizards were divided into five teams and attacked five different locations at the same time. They don't know whether there are any mayflies in these locations, but what is certain is that the Galaxy Mayfly is definitely not a fool.

The judgments of the commanders on both sides will certainly not differ much.

And the fact was just as they expected, there were traces of mayflies in all the five locations they attacked.

Boom!

The continuous sound of magic explosions echoed in the fog like muffled thunder.

Under the command of the White Wizard, the ordinary wizard, who could not see through the fog like Mayfly, released the spell anxiously against the fog.

They don't know where their enemies are or what they are doing. All they could do at the moment was follow orders.

Soon, the wizard army stopped casting spells.

The mayflies as beacons have been eliminated, and all that remains is rendezvous and prayer.

…

In the sky, Xinghe Mayfly from the Expedition Nest looked at the five skyline strike coordinates sent from the third war zone and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Are you confused down there? How come five strikes from different locations were sent at the same time?"

The old Mayfly beside him heard his complaint and replied casually.

"Then don't move until they confirm which one it is."

"Huh?" The Mayfly who received the message was a newcomer. He looked at his colleague with some confusion and said tangledly, "The Mayfly below is waiting for the attack from the sky."

The colleague waved his tail and said to him seriously: "There is nothing they can do if they wait. They sent us five coordinates, and some of them must be fake. We don't have enough supplies now. If you hand us a fake coordinate, then you will be responsible." It's on you.

You have to know that this is no ordinary war. If something goes wrong with you, our entire tribe will be implicated.

The Red Wings guys are competing with us for positions. We must not give them any clues at this time. "

After listening to his colleague's words, Mayfly nodded thoughtfully.

"Then what I do is legal?"

Old Mayfly said meaningfully: "Of course it complies with the regulations. There is something wrong with the work below. You made a reasonable decision to safeguard the interests of Galaxy Mayfly.

Even if the Red Wings guys make trouble with the King of Mayflies, we will be responsible. "

…

On the ground, the white wizard army that broke through successfully entered the first combat zone.

The sky in the galaxy world is as usual, cloudless.