Chapter 1251: Magic Clerk
The battle mage smiled and said, "I suspect that you are a monster that invaded this world."
"I'm a clerk!"
"You jump, you will guarantee that you won't die. We are cleaning up the surroundings." said the battle mage.
With a thud, the window was smashed by a chair, and a girl in her early twenties jumped out of it. She was holding a wooden box and had a feather drop technique attached to her body.
This place has actually been cleaned up, and she was not attacked during her whereabouts.
But when it was landing, a demon hunting spider came up and spit out a big net, snatching her net.
Several demon-defiled robots came up, but the female mage did not dare to resist and could only let the robot take away the box. She muttered, saying that she was not talking about magic.
The squadron leader looked up and down and saw the sign of the God of Magic on the female mage.
There are also masters of Wuxin, even if they are controlled by the magic god.
But how could he believe the other party in one sentence? The squadron leader from the Rhode Island Legion, a young mage at level 30, smiled and said, "Send it to the fortress and let the legion leader decide what to do with her. Send it separately and pack it in a magic box."
The magic seal box not only can preserve items and prevent them from expired, but also has the effect of isolating the inside and outside. It is considered a relatively cheap banned item.
The female mage had other magic items, and they were also taken down by the robot.
The battle mage finally made a check. The female mage was quite wise and allowed to search all the equipment on her body. Then the female mage was placed on the demon hunting spider and tied it up and sent back to the fortress.
The battle ahead has to continue. There are still many black soldiers in this tower.
The robot simply opened a hole below and blasted. The coalition forces retreated. With the huge explosion, the flames soared into the sky. The tower shook a few times and fell to the north.
The squadron leader Metattering also knew that if he continued to fight like this, the loss would be significant.
Along the way, hundreds of robots were damaged, and the magician also released a lot of magic to deal with the roots that emerged from the ground. The team's combat power was actually constantly weakened.
Many people's flame bottles have released two attacks.
Even if we hit that small temple, how much combat power will we still have? The legendary mage attacked before was not a small temple, but just an ordinary altar, and the magic plant there was not that strong.
Outside the range of artillery attacks, the roots of those magic plants are lying into the building and blending with the building.
Although the fire-type magic kills the roots, the effect is still good, the squadron leader himself knows that the power of magic has been almost weakened to 20% of the level here.
There are still more than two miles away from the Target Temple, and the location where you come out is not straight forward.
How many enemies are there in these two miles?
However, there was no order to withdraw troops, and there were artillery support and warship support at any time. He could not make any decisions and retreat to the arena fortress by himself.
Forget it, this hard bone has to be gnawed down, at least provide a set of combat data to the fortress.
In the fortress, Berg said to everyone: "The original purpose of our entry into this world was to see what the God of Magic had. Now the people of the God of Magic have been killed, and there are invaders in this world. From the perspective of the main world, we should not fight with them. However, these monsters will not discuss with us, so I asked them to attack, collect data, put pressure on their opponents, and it is easy to say anything after this year."
"Will we go to other worlds?" asked Phoenix.
"Maybe. When the humans in the main world first gained dominance, they fought for many years and were in another world. The current empire pattern was also the one who made the most. They became great nobles. Those who failed were all sealed in history and no one cared for. Now, it was the same era as before, so that's the feeling."
Phoenix pondered that this universe was still in its early stages of development and was relatively young.
"Our battle will not leave this city. When subsequent reinforcements arrive, we may only guard this fortress, or only guard this city, observe those monsters, rather than fight them in full swing. So things are not that troublesome and not scary."
Everyone thought that this is the same reason. In the main world, the God of Magic has been too big, so everyone wants to come over and see what else is behind it.
If more than one of the worlds of the God of Magic were attacked, the body of the God of Magic would not be able to provide too much support to the main world, and even communicate with each other.
For gods, the basic system is the most important thing.
"The only problem is that we have too few soldiers, only three thousand people, and we can only rely on the fortress to fight. What I am worried about is that the magic hair transplant will attack the fortress frantically, and our supplies will drop rapidly."
Phoenix said at this time: "Rhode Island also carries extra supplies, I believe everyone has them. Although it cannot fight at high intensity for a year, it is impossible for the enemy to have such a terrible impact."
Everyone did not hide it and declared to Berger that there were additional materials to store.
Berg was still observing the battlefield throughout the whole process, and he was watching the data below. Two artillery pieces were broken, but they were not serious. They didn't need to be moved down the turret and could be repaired in place. The number of robots lost more than two thousand, most of which were heavy armored robots and then centaurs.
This is completely lost and will be removed from the battle sequence forever. There are more robots, only minor damage, and can be used after any repair.
"Sir, they are surrounded again!" The legendary wizard below conveyed the message to Berg directly.
When Berg looked at the battlefield map, the withered roots regained their vitality and drilled out from the ground, dividing the 300 coalition forces. There were tens of thousands of robots around these 300 coalition forces, which were not densely gathered together. However, the distance between the rushing in front was more than four miles away, and the central army and the two wings were also widened.
Those roots emerge from the gaps in the streets, like seaweed, swaying in the wind.
However, the roots are alive and will be entangled when approaching.
"The communication is still there, don't worry, support them at any time, Metatrium, all the warships take off, hover above the fortress, and prepare for attack."
Berg calmly issued an order. At this moment, a large number of enemies emerged from the south of the fortress and approached the fortress in scattered areas. On the fortress, the robots raised their muskets and tested the fire without commanding.
With the roar of muskets, a projectile accurately hit the heart of a black warrior.
Large bullets were flew out by armor.
Invalid runes of arrows?
The magician who observes will have a headache. This thing may not be cheap. The problem is that if the enemy is equipped, your ranged attack will destroy most of the projectiles and attributes of the technology musket are close to the original bow and arrow.
Following this, there were six squadrons who went out to fight, and the communication was cut off.
In addition to technological communication, these six squadrons also have Magic Net Communication. The last troops were only three miles away from the fortress, and the Magic Net communication was cut off!
Outside the range of the gravitational well, a large number of roots have formed into walls, densely packed, as if the wind cannot penetrate it.
The tentative attack on the south side has successfully approached the gravitational well, but when crossing the gravitational well defense line, the troops entering one by one lost their balance and were crushed by gravity.
Although he was not injured, he did not dodge any of the ranged attacks that followed.
Hundreds of magic muskets spray magic projectiles at the same time. The precise calculation of the Magic Tower makes all attacks not complete in one instant, but the magic projectiles reach the key point of the target almost at the same time.
More than three hundred black soldiers, monsters, and watermen were taken away by this wave of magic muskets.
The attack immediately begins in the middle of the attack, and the enemy withdraws from the range of the gravitational well. When crossing the gravitational well, all combat units will lose balance, and even if they make adjustments, it is impossible to adapt. The gravity of the gravitational well changes, anytime, anywhere. Only those nine magic towers know the data of gravitational changes.
"Do you want to send someone to pick them up?" David asked worriedly.
This time, only magical projectiles caused damage, and the technological musket did not kill a single enemy.
He also thought of things like the invalid runes of arrows.
Of course, at a distance of one thousand meters, the lethality of the technological musket is reduced. If placed at a position of one hundred meters, even if it has runes protection, it will cause some damage to the enemy.
Berg shook his head and sent the coordinates of the altar that had been attacked by the warship to the commander of his family, the 39th-level epic mage.
"If you can capture this place, you can retreat. If you can't capture it within twelve hours, you can retreat."
"yes."
On the battlefield in the distance, after the detailed orders were obtained, the mage of the Metatlin family seemed to have issued an offensive order.
"Sir, bring the captives."
"Leave her in a small fantasy and everyone will have a meeting at the same time." Berg said.
The tied female magician was stuffed directly into a sleeping compartment, with a illusion rune posted on her head, and was introduced into the illusion.
"I am the clerk of the Chuita Realm Magic Store, my name is..." The female magician woke up from her sleep and said these words subconsciously. However, the six legends around her saw that she was wearing no longer the clerk's clothes, but a gorgeous magic dress.
This is a projection of her heart in the illusion.
Li Er smiled and said, "Oh, the level is not very good, but his identity is quite high. Judging from the badge, it is a royal family."
"Maybe it's a princess."
"I just don't know if it's the princess of this country, maybe she's here to be a spy?"
Chapter completed!