Chapter 24: Slightly flawed

By the time the raging flames began to show their tyranny and ruthlessness to the world, a smile finally appeared on the faces of the casters who had been waiting for their chance at the rear of the battlefield. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 Info Nature.2 With their spells, the flames that were already raging in the wind became more active.

Wisps of sparks began to gather, and then like a giant's whip swinging straight into the sky—the red light of the fire shone the night sky, which was originally like jade, like the scene of the sunset. The fire cloud, the fire cloud, the fire cloud, this is the real fire cloud, the cloud of burning flames.

The clouds grew thicker and thicker, and then it rained like a large sea tightened by a pair of great hands—the red rain of fire struck the earth like a whip. At the same time, use your own light and heat to make everything around you integrate with yourself.

The camp, which had already been shrouded in flames and smoke, was completely transformed into a sea of fire under the effect of this firestorm that fell from the sky - although the core range of the fire rain was limited by a radius of 6o feet, it was not only one - more importantly, the howling night wind carried the fluttering fireworks to all parts of Lucia's camp.

At this moment in Lucia's camp, the pillars of fire that continued to erupt from the gathered brazier of flames not only burned the soldiers, but also set the whole camp on fire. In the rain of fire that fell on this westerly night, the right part of the camp was an open-air warehouse for storing grain and grass, and it became the first to become ablaze.

The ignited grain and grass made a 'crackling' sound, just as the high-ranking officers who had finally gathered their henchmen in the chaos went to rescue the grain and grass. There was a loud bang behind the camp, and the huge pillar of fire that suddenly rose from the ground suddenly overshadowed the light and shadow effect of the rain of fire. A new mushroom cloud then rose behind the camp.

"Something has been done!" Words similar to this instantly appeared in the hearts of all the Norhan raiders. At the same time, the roar of retreat reached everyone's ears - now that the mission had been accomplished, there was no need to continue pestering the Lucians in such a place. lest the other party suddenly explode, it won't look good to go back with a disgraced face.

No one intended to continue to expand the results at such a time, and even those knights sensibly chose to accept it at this time. In such a chaotic army fighting for survival, the effect that they can achieve is too small. If you don't want to be lucky, you may even be pushed away by the crowd when the offensive is broken up by the opponent.

Under the influence of their own will to survive, intelligent beings are often able to wield far more abilities than usual. If you fight them in such a situation, it will be combined with the conditions at night, which will be unfavorable for both sides. Maybe it's really possible to run into a situation where the master is killed by random punches!

As for the successful night fire attack, it was based on the fact that the difference in strength between the two sides was not too large, and completely broke the morale and resistance of the enemy army. At the same time, relying on the advantage of local numbers, the opponent's survival instinct subconsciously changed from fighting hard to running for his life.

To put it bluntly, all this must be built under the condition of its own strong capital. But will these raiders be able to do this now? It is very clear that no. Even if the number of people is small, even if each of them is a hundred times stronger than the other party, but before killing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, it is often impossible for the other party to clearly understand the difference in strength.

Just as Barrett was about to turn around and retreat, the mage teammates behind them suddenly let out a burst of exclamation. Then several flashes of light flashed, and several spellcasters who were acting with Barrett immediately activated the teleportation items on their bodies, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant—but at this time, there was still a broken robe and only a short movement with the blood-vomiting spellcaster.

It turned out that when Nohan's attackers had made a mess of Lucia's camp, it was not without an attempt to fight back among the Lucians. Not one of the knights who did not participate in the night raid did not trouble the blatant enemy after the surprise attack, but instead touched the caster who came to sneak up on the Norhan side from behind.

Fortunately, knowing the risk of tonight's heartbeat, these spellcasters have enough means to save their lives. Except for one person who couldn't even succeed in casting spells after being sneak attacked, the rest of them activated their respective props and fled from the battlefield in front of them at the first time - anyway, their mission for tonight has been completed, and they don't escape on time when they retreat.

When the spellcasters of the kingdom of Norhan were attacked and scattered, their fellow Lucia was just as unhappy. These arcane spellcasters who interrupted their sleep were arguably in the weakest period of their lives. The spells of the old days have been emptied, but the new ones have not yet been prepared. Although they are not powerless now, they are far from the sense of majesty that they had when the arcane was in hand.

On a normal basis, the mages in Lucia's camp tend to stagger their rest times to ensure that there is always a spell slot to spare. But the previous victory had made these mages lose their previous vigilance.

Being in the middle of an army also gives them a sense of security. Now they woke up in a hurry, facing the rain of fire, looking for a rock mass to avoid for a short time, and began to scramble to sort out the strange things on their bodies.

The mages were meant to die - either from good births to with great difficulty, or from the pile of dead to where they are now; Even the dignity of the caster could not allow himself to die under the swords of these crazy ordinary soldiers. What's more, after losing the power of their own spells, they don't have the usual sense of security that spells in the world.

Several of the spellcasters, who had adventure experience, were even more caught up in the mood of running out spell slots in the wild, and they could only rely on scrolls and strange objects to save their lives. After an emotionally distraught soldier approached in defiance of the threat, a lilac magic missile flew out of his ring. The missile, the size of a small apple, easily focused on the head of the approacher. Immediately afterwards, the latter's head exploded like a watermelon that had been smashed overnight.

Immediately afterward, the mages had to embark on a different kind of battle journey with the ordinary Lucian soldiers who were stimulated. By the time the officers who were busy gathering their cronies had paid attention, a circle of tall corpses had been left around the mages, and a few more blank pieces of parchment had been placed under their feet.

At the same time, there was an atmosphere of hysterical madness in the camps that had not yet been touched by the fire—the chaos of the scene was not much better than that of a camp that seemed to be scorched against flames.

Faced with this situation, even Lucia's officers wanted to organize personnel to help extinguish the fire. In fact, they had to worry about their own safety, so they had to rely on the protection of the pro-guard guards, and command the overseers to constantly suppress the crazy soldiers in front of them.

At this time, the ill of the Lucian kingdom's habit of treating ordinary soldiers as 'black animals' was evident. The low-level soldiers were extremely dissatisfied with the officers, and their loyalty to the kingdom was far less than advertised. Once such chaos is caused, it is not easy to restore order in a short period of time.

And the Knight of Lucia, who had just succeeded in inflicting heavy damage on a Norhan spellcaster, was already in the midst of the biggest crisis of his life. Because there are 4 Lucia knights watching him now, which means that this guy is about to fall into the predicament of being beaten.

As far as the knights were concerned, Norhan had a lot more reserves than Lucia, so in order to ensure the safety of the camp, he sent 1o men to participate in this attack at one time. Some of them invaded the Lucian camp, and some hid outside the camp to encircle and suppress them, and the latter became the fortune talisman of the Lucian knight in front of him.

While it is not easy to kill a knight, it is not the same when the other party with a numerical advantage uses a knight to form a circle.

―――――――― make up tomorrow――――――――

Where can ordinary people who are embarrassed and angry after being manipulated get the benefits? Most of them were cleaned up after the action, and in this case, it was inevitable that the dove gathered his relatives and friends to prepare for a big fight. Fortunately, after Georgie accepted the territory work, he attached great importance to the stability work within the territory. At least in Poitou, the situation was monitored in place, and there were finally special personnel to deal with the large-scale conflict before it could be put into practice. In the end, the situation was not further expanded.

Before Qiao Ji could say anything, the other party's team leader replied first: "We are very sorry for today's incident. Our caravan will compensate you for all the damage you have suffered in your territory. And the medical expenses of the injured are all on our heads. As for those who have been deceived by nothing, we have prepared a small gift of atonement. ”

Hearing this, Georgie's face suddenly became very strange. It should be said that he had never encountered such a leader who took the responsibility on himself after the caravan had a conflict with the local residents. Georgie's heart began to mumble, 'Is it really okay for me to say that you are like this?' It's really the first time I've seen such a talkative caravan leader! However, the other party's cash out was too calm, and it didn't look like he was in trouble at all. There are few people who can be so calm in the face of the local lord after causing a lot of trouble on someone else's land. Does he have something to rely on? You won't have to worry about being the middleman in the deal between the Gnome Temple and the Boreham Realm! The fireball staff had arrived, along with Helen's star-iron sword, during our last 5 days in Karada. We are not the only ones who will be anxious and worried about this issue! Could it be that the other party has become accustomed to the handling of this kind of thing, and is so familiar with the road that no matter what kind of role he is facing, he can make his face not change and his heart does not beat? If that's the case, it's really ......'

The lighting in the reception room is quite good. Located on the second floor, it looks out of a floor-to-ceiling glass window near a wall, directly facing the small square in front of the town hall. Unobstructed sunlight poured into the room. The real town hall is located north and facing south, and this glass wall is not exposed to direct sunlight all year round. This makes the light bright and not glaring. However, under such light, Georgie's slightly changing face was also revealed in front of others. If it is replaced by an occasion with slightly worse lighting, most of this subtle expression will be obscured.

The overall layout of the reception room is clean and tidy, and the colors tend to be monochromatic. The white ceiling, painted with lime, complements the walls and the brown floor. The color of the curtains is linea, which helps to unify the tone.

The furniture is also made of two brighter colors, yellow and orange, which are psychologically warm and pleasant. However, red, which is also a warm color, was rejected by Georgie because it was too bright and easy to excite people. The carpet in the center of the room, on the other hand, is of the type with a geometric pattern painted with straight lines. But the jewel-like center sunflower, Sahabas palm leaves, curling leaves, tangled vines and flowers form the main motif. In the use of Bakok wool, woven in the warp and weft of silk. It can be said that this carpet is the finishing touch to the whole reception room.

The specially upholstered chairs that surround the edge of the carpet were designed by Georgie in the sand chairs before the crossing. Its comfort can be said to be the best in the West 6. I watched Mr. Bodina Garric look of great comfort as he plunged himself into softness as Georgie pondered. It can show that these semi-finished sand chairs are extremely successful.

As if he didn't think something was right with Georgie, Mr. Bowdina Garric continued: "I've heard that Boreham has a relatively complete legal system. If our previous actions do indeed violate these provisions, those members will be punished according to the conditions. However, a problem like this is not serious, and it should be possible to use gold coins to atone for the crime! If Boreham didn't have this before, they could consider bringing it in. It is a very common practice in many places. Of course, it is also good for our cooperation. (To be continued.) )