Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 101: Convention
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"Observe the rules of the tower, I can promise not to take action." The Roma knight tried to persuade Master Karida.
Sorcerers have always been more mysterious and powerful than knights. Knights full of muscles do not understand the rules and laws, so they are better at using their brute force to win.
Magicians are different, the most simple principle of leverage, under their mobilization, can use their own weak magic reserves to gather a tide of elements.
No matter how strong a knight is, it is generally impossible to stop a blow from a magician of the same level.
Their physical resistance may be high, but in the face of the magician's elemental power, the hard bones and tough skin are not much worse than a piece of thin paper.
"..." Karida did not speak, but a calm face showed that he was not in a good mood.
He knew a little about the strength of the Roma knight before. As a senior knight, Karida, as an official magician, would not be afraid of Roma at all.
But if Roma touched the threshold of the ground knight, it would be different. Earth knight, is the name of the superior rank facing the knight.
But in many planes, intelligent creatures are more called secondary creatures.
Yes, the official magician and knight-level are only first-level creatures, but in this way, they have stood above all living beings.
Touching the threshold of the ground knight, this is not as simple as the fact that he said lightly to Roma.
The scarcity of second-level creatures is rare in the nearby countries. As a first-level magician and low-level alchemist, he has a wide range of friends. There are more than ten countries in the surrounding area. In, he only knew that there was a figure of the knight level.
Secondary organisms are already enough to shock the situation in these dozens of countries and tens of millions of people.
Although he has only reached the threshold of second-level creatures, Roma is confident that he can block most of Karida's attacks.
Although the formal knight can rely on grudge, can fly for a short time, it is not even called flying, it can only be said to be gliding.
Different from earth knights, second-level creatures can break free from the gravity of most planes. Although knights practice seldom useful for flying, as long as they are strong, they can fully support themselves to fly with massive vindictive energy.
"Although you touched the threshold of the land knight, you still can't stop me." Karida blew his beard and said unconvinced.
Luo Du couldn't say anything to refute after hearing this. Yes, he just touched the threshold of the earth knight. With his comprehension of fighting spirit flying ability, plus the blessing of the magic item "flying cloak", he can get stuck. Ruida.
He can only say that he is a Quasi-Earth Knight, and he is only a corner away from the real second-level life. Can't stop the attack of magicians who surpassed too many knights.
"Sacred Tower Rule: As long as you reach a level one or higher magician, you are not allowed to make a large-scale shot among ordinary people. Do you really want to violate it?" The Roma Knight continued, "The punishment after the Holy Tower, Do you really not care?"
Carida under the gray cloak looked back at the city of Otis under the clouds. Although the thick dark cloud blocked his vision, his strong mental power was enough to let him know the details of the city of Otis below. "I'm a bad old man already." Master Karida sighed, without the tone of tit-for-tat with the Roma knight before, more like a rickety old man returning home.
"Charlow needs me to do something for her." Karida has lived in Charlotte for two hundred years, and has spent almost half of her life in this place. Feelings.
"But after all, what you can do is limited. With me, most of your magic will be blocked by me." Roma under the armor said, his words were not full, and the magic he could block was only Most of it.
"Charlotte has no knight-level existence anymore, unless you can promise not to take action with the two knight-levels." Karida glanced at Sander, who was standing under the clouds in the two most conspicuous places in Faustin's army. Marquis Lu and another strong man from the Lion Legion.
The Roma knight pondered for a long time and promised "Yes!"
After that, he grabbed the cloak that was forbidden to be in mid-air with his left hand, put it on his shoulder, and flew under the clouds.
After the New Year, Locke, who was 19 years old, saw the most absurd phenomenon he had seen in his life. A knight in armor flew down from the dark clouds.
"What is that?" Locke murmured. Unfortunately, no one around can answer him.
Locke wasn't the only one who was surprised, but everyone who saw the Roma Knights on the entire battlefield stretched their handles in surprise. If the mysterious and unpredictable magic before them can still understand, this strong man who is obviously a knight will have an even greater impact on them.
The magician is still very mysterious in the army, but the vindictiveness is different. Every one hundred-man squadron leader will be awarded, which allows most soldiers to observe from far or near.
At this moment, the appearance of the Roma knight ignited the hearts of ordinary soldiers who wanted to practice fighting spirit.
Not long after, the two strong men in Faustin’s army seemed to have received some news. They saw their legs kick on the ground suddenly. After a loud noise, two huge circular pits were left under their feet. The body flew straight up and disappeared on the battlefield.
At this moment, there was a brief calm on the battlefield.
Whether it is the nobles like King Charlo in Otis city, even Prince Kensell, the leader of Faustan's army, can't see clearly the situation. What kind of agreement did the priest of the royal family reach with the magician of Charlo? The top powerhouses on the battlefield had all left at this time.
Not long after, a burst of vindictive news spread to the prince. After the Roma Knight told Prince Kensell about the situation, the prince was not affected by the series of accidents, but rather calmly called. The messenger.
"The order goes on, the whole army is attacking the city!" The prince shouted.
"The whole army is attacking the city!"
"Siege!"
"The catapult is ready!"
. . . . . .
Orders came from the prince’s central army account, and the tens of thousands of Faustans finally opened their **** fangs in front of the city of Otis.
The Marquis de Mammon on the other side of the battlefield also received the prince’s order and called in his herald, "Order the commander of the 3rd Corps, let him personally lead the 125th Battalion to attack the West Gate, and the 346th Battalion to attack the North. The gate, and the rest serve as reserves, ready to be added at any time!"
"The Fourth Corps, assembled on the northwest side of Otis, preparing for the second round of offensive."
"The catapult and the giant crossbow are all pulled up, and the third corps is pressed!"
Although the Marquis of Mammen is not a strong knight, compared to the Marquis of Sandro, his advantage is to lead soldiers to fight. He has considered every corps and every detail. This is a legion. Long, the greatest significance of existence on the battlefield.
The vanguard of the Faustan army outside the city has rushed towards the city of Otis, and the catapults and giant crossbows have been pushed within the range by Faustin Lux. Live ammunition and crossbow arrows have been loaded, and some have even been launched. In mid-air.
All the nobles on the wall saw it with their own eyes. The ashes in King Charlo's eyes were heavier at this time, and it seemed that the guardian of Charlo did not stop the Faustans from their offensive pace.
One by one, the timid nobles rushed down the city wall in a crowded crowd. The hits of the catapults and giant crossbows did not see if they were the nobles. If they fell down, it would be a big death. People at the peak of power haven't enjoyed enough yet, they don't want to die.
The king's attendant anxiously pulled His Majesty the King to persuade him to leave this place and hide in a safe place. But King Charles did not take one step at this time. "The magic cannon, pull them out, give these Faustin robbers a taste!" His Majesty shouted angrily.
Since the war is a foregone conclusion, there is nothing to consider. The elderly king is ready to leave a painful lesson for these Faustin invaders at the last juncture of his life.
Like the king, the Marquis Philip, who stood in the crowd, did not hide from the city wall like most nobles, but stood in the crowd like a rock.
Most of Charlo’s magic cannons were made by the Marquis Philip. Although they belonged to the military of Charlotte in name, everyone who understands knows that the permission to use the magic cannon is in this Marquis Philip. Hands. What's more, the Marquis Philip was even a minister of military affairs at this time, and his execution of the army was even more direct than His Majesty's orders.
"Magic cannons, pull them out." Marquis Philip sighed and said to the shadow behind him. This is a magician supported by his family.
The black shadow just stayed on the spot, and the news spread out while the figure flickered. Not long after, the thick barrels of the magic cannons protruded from the walls of Charlo.
The dark hole of the magic cannon barrel half a meter in diameter reveals the silence of death.
At this time, the first wave of catapult and giant crossbow strikes has come, especially where the lion legions in the direction of the South City and the East City are located, the intensity and the widest range.
In between, a whole team of Charlotte heavy armor guards walked up to the head of the city and raised a huge shield equal to their height, forming a steel wall, covering most of the space above the tower.
In addition to this, the slings and crossbows belonging to Charlo were also driven onto the city’s head, following Faustin’s siege equipment, they also launched towards Faustin’s army outside the city.
Charlotte thought that the most magician troop did not fall. Dozens of people wearing various robes appeared at the top of the city. The elemental fluctuation caused by a group of magicians was compared to the previous Carrie. Master Da is not too bad.
The archers and the spearmen, one by one, also picked up their own weapons and aimed them at Faustin’s vanguard, which was getting closer and closer.
On the city wall, in the eyes of the elderly King, the rolling stones and giant grasses sliding in the sky slowly enlarged and enlarged. What he has is perseverance. As long as he is alive, Charlo can never die!