Chapter 635: Meeting
There are only four teams in charge of the port coastline.
Under the queen's bold arrangement, these four teams moved in pairs on both sides of the coastline to cooperate with the investigators who were already on the post to protect them.
And all that remains.
According to the differences in the school of spellcasters, Datrian divided it into four functions: support, assault, close combat, and defense, and then put it all into the frontal battlefield against the attackers of the barrier mountain.
From his daughter, he got the news of the wizard of Barrier Mountain.
Daintrian used his own means to confirm the authenticity of the information, as well as the danger of the wizards of Barrier Mountain.
And her choice is very simple -
Fight head-on and crush this group of enemies from the past!
At the same time, as the person in charge of the close battle, Patricia was standing quietly on the deck with her companions, silently recovering the physical strength and magic she had just lost.
The duties of close combat are simple and important.
When melee enemies come close, they will directly deal with them, and be sure not to allow these types of enemies to approach the caster who is responsible for defense or support.
Patricia's body stood motionless on the deck.
His eyes were fixed on the sea in the distance.
As a few minutes passed, the fluctuations of the mana that were approaching here became clearer and clearer, and the powerful power belonging to the holder of the original canon, and an extremely special, but unusually large power, was there.
Almost everyone can sense it.
- It's going to be a very tough battle.
"Patricia, how are you feeling?"
The aristocratic spellcaster who had previously beckoned Patricia accosted her behind her:
"The Queen's urgent summons, for many people, this is a good opportunity for promotion, right?"
ββ¦β¦β
Patricia looked back at the other.
The expression on the other party's young face was serious and nervous, not at all as relaxed as he said.
Talk to yourself at this time.
It was also just to relieve the tension before the war.
So Patricia replied:
"At this time, let's check the status carefully."
"If there's a fight after that, remember not to stay too far away from me......"
Whew-
At this moment.
A cold sea breeze blew from the sunken ocean.
The temperature is so low that even the surface of the sea has been frozen with a thin layer of ice.
The cold wind, which is by no means a natural occurrence, is obviously the technique of the other wizard, but this cold wind is not to attack the enemy, but to make the environment even colder, probably to form some kind of special environment.
At this moment, the Queen's command came from the front of the procession:
"Antele, just raise the temperature a little bit and return it to normal levels. In addition to that, remember to maintain a normal environment as well! β
"Yesβ"
A brief reply came from the support team, and the spell to adjust the temperature was immediately activated in the hands of the corresponding caster.
Patricia knew the voice that spoke to the queen - Antele.
She is a royal nobleman who has served the royal family for generations, and her current status, or rather, has been Daintrien's personal maid since before the queen wore the crown.
This is definitely a cronie among the Queen's cronies.
At this moment, Antele also became the commander of the support force in this capacity.
ββ¦β¦β
In the distance, it was pitch black in the sun.
The team stood on the warship, making pre-battle preparations while waiting for the arrival of the enemy.
Another few minutes passed.
The vision-enhanced caster is the first to see the enemy.
- It was a group of spellcasters flying in the air.
Although the faces are still unclear, the leader of this team wears a white robe, and the people who follow him are basically wearing robes, and the decorations on their bodies reflect a very obvious style of status and rank.
"Readyβ"
ββ¦β¦β
At this moment, the Queen's voice came from the front again - it was the Assault Department.
A team of spellcasters responsible for confronting enemies head-on.
The ministers of the Bureau of Investigation, or the unquestionable and absolutely combative personnel such as the head of the Knights, were all assigned to assault positions by Daintrien, and then fought the enemy head-on.
In the case of Patricia herself.
In hand-to-hand combat, she naturally has the certainty of fighting anyone.
But if she departs from the prerequisite of hand-to-hand combat, it will be difficult for her to win against these powerful spellcasters.
Brush β
As he pondered, the Queen's team rose into the air.
After a while, the team on the Springs side faced off against the wizards of Barrier Mountain.
The two sides stared at each other silently from a distance of about 100 meters, no one chose to speak at this time, and no one immediately made a move at this moment.
They both know that the other is their enemy.
But at this moment, fighting is not the first thing to do on both sides.
The spellcasters of the Springs followed Queen Daintrien, waiting for their leader to give detailed orders for battle; And the ramparts of the mountain......
The man-made deity at the head has no emotion on its face, and its delicate face is like a puppet. But the wizards of the Barrier Mountain behind this guy, especially some of the older wizards, did not hide the anger and hostility in their eyes.
ββ¦β¦β
"Wizard of Barrier Mountain, that's what you call yourself, right?"
Daintrien spoke first.
With a wave of the queen's right hand in the air, the golden bookshelves that symbolized the power of her original texts floated behind her, and the powerful magic fluctuations emitted even formed obvious ripples, directly reflecting a ray of light in the air.
"Daintrian, I know your name."
In the face of Daintrian's movements, the expression of the artificial god remained the same.
Although its eyes were closed, it was still 'staring' at the queen in front of it, and strange magic that was different from human beings immediately began to appear on it.
The forces of the two sides collide in the air.
The residual fluctuations emitted alone were more powerful than the power of a normal caster's full attack, and even the waves on the surface of the sea were affected by this 'impact'.
Then the man-made deity spoke again:
"Human, your original text is very interesting."
"In the records of the Barrier Mountain, there is no original power that you have shown."
The artificial deity who respoke did not seem to have any intention of immediately entering the battle, and while he opened his mouth to praise Daintrien's original codex, his originally emotionless voice even carried a suspicious smile.
"Huh-"
Daintellen, on the other hand, laughed directly.
"But we have a record of you."
"The creation of the Muna school, the artificially created theoretical deities."
"Am I right, Fake?"
ββ¦β¦β
The obviously hostile reply directly announced her attitude to everyone present.
The artificial gods paid no attention to the mockery of Daintrian's words.
Just shook his head and said:
"A good monarch should choose wisely."
Buzz β
The next second.
The magic in the confrontation is instantly strengthened.
The two of them shot directly almost at the same moment!