Heart of Empire Chapter 211: A miracle?

Dane did not disappoint Chappelle. I just heard him say: "Esterlin, please, just help me hold on for 20 minutes, are you sure?"

The middle-aged elf mage stroked the mustache on his chin and said, "If I'm the only one, I'm afraid it will be very difficult, but"

Having said that, he looked at the senior priest and templar standing next to him, smiled and said, "With the help of the two of them, the problem shouldn't be too big."

"Twenty minutes" Gebu, the captain of the light infantry, thought about it in his heart and said, "I'm afraid it's still not enough. After all, our subordinates haven't made any preparations in advance. If we hear the movement here, we'll go back to it." It may not be something that can be done in 20 minutes from gathering together to rushing over."

"Alas" Quincy, the captain of the White Wolf Cavalry Regiment, sighed and said, "Anyway, at least there are some chances. Maybe our soldiers are alert enough, or there will be some other turning point in the matter. Not sure."

Between the words, the two people seemed to regard the twenty-minute delay mentioned by Dane as a way to delay time. But Dane's goal is definitely not like this. When he entered the city in the evening, he thought that he would never let Costa see the sun tomorrow. Since he said such a thing, he naturally has his own assurance.

He didn't pay attention to those three guys anymore, but started casting spells with all his heart.

This stunned the three captains of White Wolf Castle. They didn't realize that Dane looked like a spellcaster, but his spellcasting look didn't look like a fake.

It was too late to think about anything, and there was another boom. Obviously, the artillery deployed outside once again showed its power.

The house trembled for a while, and gravel fell. The side walls must have been directly bombed by the artillery. Although it has not been directly blasted, there are large cracks like spider webs. Obviously, it doesn't take much, one more shot, and the wall will definitely collapse!

At this time, the three casters started their work.

As the high-ranking mage Easterlin chanted the spell, the messy dust and gravel in the house floated up, and with the wave of his staff, they returned to the walls and ceiling, It re-integrated into the wall in a very peculiar way, and even those cracks were made up under the power of the spell.

When Easterlin was casting spells, the high-ranking priest Cecilia and the templar Keshir were not idle either, and they all had the corresponding ability to cast divine spells. Templar's own spellcasting ability is not very good, but it is quite good auxiliary ability. A burst of soft light was emitted from his body, covering the other two elves. This is the Holy Spirit Blessing Halo, the professional ability of the templar, which can reduce the consumption of mana and physical energy of comrades around him in casting spells and fighting to a certain extent.

At the same time, Cecilia also started to act. The powerful sanctuary technique of the fifth-ring level was released, and a large golden light shrouded the stone house they were in. From the outside, this small two-storey building has become golden and shining, as if it were the residence of a god.

How could such a scene not attract the attention of the soldiers loyal to Costa surrounded outside?

The soldiers were a little commotion, and there were faint sounds of miracles coming.

Hearing this, Costa's face turned pale. He roared and cursed: "Shut up! Puna! Why are you still doing him? Then fire me!"

He will not be as stupid as these soldiers under him. With his experience, he can certainly recognize that this must be caused by the power of magic. But he was very angry that he didn't know when White Wolf Fort got in with the caster, and he was still on Dane's side.

He really didn't expect that Easterlin and the others used the transformation technique to become guards and sneak in behind Dane. He didn't notice the three soldiers who should have been worthless from the very beginning. In fact, what if he noticed? Could it be that he still found out?

Under his personal urging, the artillery fired more and more urgently, and the firepower became stronger and stronger, and the rumbling sound was loud.

However, ten minutes passed quickly, and the room should have been blown into ruins along with the people inside

The two-story building still stands proudly here.

Of course, the middle time is not without any results. For example, after two or three minutes of continuous firing, the layer of golden light that shrouded the small building was shattered once under the power of the artillery fire. But that was meaningless. After the golden light was shattered, another round of shelling was fired at the hut. After some fragments were blown out, the golden light appeared again before Costa was happy. At the same time, the damaged part of the house was restored to its original state within a few minutes.

This happened twice, and Costa's face became darker than the night. Especially when there were faint signs of other soldiers from White Wolf Fort gathering in the outer area, he became even more flustered.

That's right, he was flustered. He felt that the current situation seemed to be very unfavorable to him.

He realized that something was wrong, and if he continued to do this, he might not be able to achieve any results in a short period of time, and he had to make some changes~IndoMTL.com~ He told his confidant next to him: "Go, bring In the last squadron, I will disperse all those guys around outside. If Quincy and his men come over, block it for me!"

The confidant seemed a little uneasy and said: "What if they force their way in?"

Costa stared at him and said, "Didn't you hear what I said? Be sure to stop me, and stop me if you try to break in!"

The confidant sighed and said: "Okay, I understand." After saying that, he hurriedly led a squadron of soldiers into the night.

Without bothering him any more, Costa continued to yell, "Puna! Puna! Stop bombing the house! Let the artillery bombard the door! Listen up, other soldiers, when I give the order to shoot Just shoot the arrow, and follow me when I charge! I don’t believe it, I spent so much effort today, I can’t chop those guys to death here!”

So, after a short pause, the artillery started bombarding again. This time, after the artillery aimed at the gate, they were not so well protected.

After two or three minutes of concentrated bombardment, the golden light shattered again. Then a shot blasted open the wooden door.

Chapple's small two-story building is just his living place. Of course, the defense strength of the wooden door cannot be as strong as the city gate.

I wish everyone a happy National Day in advance and there is another chapter in the evening. In addition, the increase in recommendation votes for recommendation votes has been falling to be continued.