Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 105: The Battle of Wallun Mountain (4)

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"Master Blair, news from Alva." An assistant in the robes of an advanced magician handed a small ball of parchment to Master Blair who was having lunch. Blair turned the ball of parchment and opened it slowly , After reading the entire content carefully, he asked: "How many copies have you received?"

"Only this one."

"Oh, this news came out shortly after the sun rose in the morning, and it's noon now, for seven full hours, counting the time, from Seck to here, at most five , Six hours?"

"Ah, yes, even if it's a person walking, it will take more than ten hours to travel overnight, like a carrier pigeon flying in the air, it does not take six hours."

"Only one of the three messages has been received. It seems that the people who surrounded us have arranged very tightly. Oh, yes, Clifford, how are our kids?"

Clifford walked over slowly and sat down at Blair’s table. A servant immediately served him a nice lunch. Clifford took the cutlery and cut a small piece with a dining knife. A piece of fried turkey egg, while answering Blair's words: "Fully contracted, but the circle is still very tight. The results of the detection with magic eyes, the other party should be as usual, but our scout brought back a little interesting news."

"Oh, what is that?"

"Magic, our kid also has a magician, and his strength is not bad." Clifford put the fried turkey egg into his mouth and tasted it slowly. After he swallowed the food, he continued. : "Using illusion to interfere with our investigation with magic eyes, haha, it's really interesting."

"Hahahaha," Blair laughed. He laughed and said, "Dare to use these tricks in front of a great magister. It's really...it seems that we are usually too low-key and don't take risks. Maybe the world has forgotten us a long time ago."

"That's right." Clifford began to cut another piece of fried steak: "They used illusion to cover up the continuous support. Now there are at least 20,000 to 25,000 soldiers around the entire Valen Mountain peak, and the scouts are still watching The other party is cutting down trees to make a boulder."

"I understand." Faras, who was sitting aside for lunch, couldn't help but speak: "Their reinforcements actually arrived in the morning, but they were just the first troops. They endured it until now, just to wait for them. And make weapons that can be hit from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain."

"Yes, it's like this." Blair nodded and said, "I'm afraid they can't make a good boulder in a haste, right? Ryan, Farras, you used to be in Thor Fortress and Imperial Capital. Fighting the orcs, do you think that if you use the trees in this mountainous area, the finished product can probably shoot multiple stones? How far?"

Ryan thought for a while, and honestly replied, "If it were us humans, we could probably throw 1oo kilograms of stones out of 2ooo meters, but after all, it is a finely crafted product. I guess those people under the mountain are in a hurry. It’s impossible to do it in between, but it’s also possible to hit 1ooo meters."

"1ooo meters?" Blair and Clifford looked at each other, and Blair said, "If this is the case, then we may have to change our strategy. After all, the Valen Mountain peak is only a few hundred meters high. If they approached about 5oo meters down the mountain, they could either avoid our magic blows or attack the mountain. Although we are not afraid, the servants and horses will still be frightened."

"I'll go." Clifford left and ate a few bites of lunch, wiped his hands with a napkin, stood up and left immediately, and Blair also said to Ryan, "Wait for us After enjoying this lunch, go there to find a good place to watch the drama bully."

"Okay." Ryan replied loudly.

"Okay!" Nelson yelled out loudly. Standing in front of him was the commander of the last 20,000 troops led by Nelson who arrived at the army this time. Nelson turned his head to analyze "Why didn't Blair" The man who walked, that is, Samir, the magician guard leader who Senate sent himself specially, said: "Our vulture captured two homing pigeons this morning, but the information on it is a mess. I can’t understand it no matter how you look at it."

The 30-year-old man Samir said in an interface: "That is a secret letter, something developed by a magician. If you don’t know what those secret runes mean, it’s like someone who doesn’t understand magic. People go to see those high-level magic arrays, you know every pattern on them, but you don’t know what the combination represents."

Nelson knew a little bit about this. He said, “I’m afraid it’s impossible for us to find out what was written on the parchment in a short time, but according to the scout, a pigeon escaped by chance. Come, the other party already knows the news their companions want them to know. And we moved forward lightly last night, and the supply lasted until tomorrow night at most. It would be detrimental to us if we drag it on."

Samir thought for a while, and said to Nelson, "Our ten stone dump trucks are finished, right? But it’s impossible to compare with the ones on the walls of Seck in a hurry. I remember when I tested it. At most, we hit 8oo meters. Now we have to attack the mountain from the bottom of the mountain. If we want to be lethal, we must push the dump truck to about 4oo to 5oo meters below the foot of the mountain without being detected by the enemy’s magic. That’s okay. There are only ten people here. We have to use magic to cover the dump truck and protect the soldiers from magical attacks. It’s too difficult. If the enemy is an ordinary person, don’t forget, they have 3 big ones. Magister and 11 Magisters."

Nelson looked at the people around him. They were all under his confidant, and there was nothing irrelevant. The nearest guard was also more than 20 meters away, so he lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "First Wave attack, I will adjust the non-main force, do not care about their life and death. Many of these second-line armies are made up of small lords and some bandits attached to the adults. The combat power is very poor and it can be supported by the main elite troops. The difference is almost the same, otherwise it will cause trouble or simply harm the place. The adults have long wanted to rectify it, now there is a chance..."

"I understand." Samir nodded slightly: "Since this is the case, it is easy to handle, but the supervising team is essential. As long as they retreat, they will die, and they will have a chance to live by pushing the dump truck with all their strength. Going down will make the dump truck move faster."

"This is natural. I have experienced many battles, please rest assured, but for your own safety, you have to take care. Your lord also needs you." Nelson said.

"Don't worry, we may not be able to beat those great magisters head-to-head, but self-protection is more than enough." Samir said in a confident tone: "According to the plan made by our wise Lord Senat, we The magician has not conducted the promotion test of the magic guild, and we are only proficient in the kinds of magic that are beneficial to the war, but when we are in the base, such as the magicians specially trained to protect adults, all of them can be used at the same time. The strength to withstand the bombardment of two senior magicians in turn."