Marvel's God of Trillion Cards

Chapter 146 148. Unparalleled
"Shirley!"

"No!"

"Tris, don't!!!"

Soden Mountains.

The Northern Allied Forces finally arrived and fought back here, um, against the mountains, vowing to resist the invasion of the Nilfgaardian Empire to the death.

After Yennefer escaped from the Battle of Sodenburg, the more she thought about it, the more unconvinced she became, and the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and then she persuaded Geralt in all aspects, protecting her and Triss to return to the battlefield and participate in this battle .

But he never thought that Xiao Xili would also secretly follow her!
Then, when the two armies were fighting and the warlocks of the two sides were fighting for magic, they met a forbidden magic fireball head-on.

At the critical juncture, neither Geralt nor Yennefer was in time to rescue her, but little Shirley didn't panic, after all, she had "spider sense" and could avoid this injury.

But what I didn't expect was that Elder Sister Triss, who took good care of her very much, was so desperate that she teleported in front of her, trying to use her body to help her resist this injury!

In desperation, Xiao Xili subconsciously thought of the "omnipotent" Brother Abu, and then returned to the tavern.

Fortunately, the world of wizards has a relatively fast time flow. Abu is in the tavern, and the time purchased for the private space is not counted. Only about an hour has passed (only his own world is still compared to the tavern at this time), It has been more than two days since the world of wizards, and little Shirley really met Abu.

"Yo, Triss."

Triss had no hesitation in wanting to change one life for another, and she had already come to her senses to save Xiao Xili, but she didn't expect that in an instant, a huge force hugged her waist, and in a daze, she saw the mysterious Abu led him to run more than [-] meters away, barely avoiding the explosion of the taboo fireball.

"Shirley!" Triss was overjoyed, but panicked afterward.

"It's okay, Triss, I'm here!" Little Xili's voice also revealed a false alarm.

Triss took a look, and sure enough, Abu's other hand was held under Xili's armpit.

"Abu, be careful!"

But there was no time to chat about the past at all. The two armies faced each other, the most tragic confrontation, and every second was full of murderous intentions!
"Take us away! Stay away, where are Geralt and Yennefer?"

"In the forward camp!"

Triss was with the warlock troops on the right flank. Yennefer was also here, but the cavalry in the vanguard was facing up, and the northern coalition forces were in a tight spot. Yennefer took Geralt and teleported directly to support it!

"Hurry up and let them come back, isn't this nonsense!?" Abu is really speechless to Ye Naifa, a stubborn girl, even if you think that no matter how cheating you are, you don't have to take the lead in the charge, and prove it by fighting with thousands of troops yourself?
Do you think you are Gandalf or Medivh?
"Abu, can you help us again? At this point, we really can't lose." Triss pleaded with a few people teleported to the back row of the warlock camp.

"I really don't want to fight a battle that has nothing to do with me. How many people do I want to kill? Even if it has nothing to do with me, I can't do it." Abu really didn't want to.

"War will kill people, whether you participate or not, the fact is the same... Sorry, I just want to beg you, help us win this war as soon as possible, and end it as soon as possible, which is also the way to avoid more casualties."

"..."

"The Northern Alliance will never forget your help this time. The leader of the Northern Alliance this time is the country where I am the king's advisor, Temeria. I promise, I will give you as much compensation as possible."

"...Take me to your king, and I want him to guarantee it personally in public."

Ever since he decided to take on more responsibilities, Abu, who has become enlightened, will naturally not give up this opportunity to become stronger.

"Okay, thank you, Abu, thank you!" Seeing Abu nodding, Triss was like a drowning person grabbing the last straw, a lost person in the desert, almost weeping with joy when seeing a mirage.

"Teleport the three of them to a safe place first, the previous farm will do."

Abu didn't want Natasha and Vanessa to see their hands stained with the blood of unrelated people.

"Brother Abu, I can..."

Little Xili wanted to intervene, but was stopped by Vanessa. The three of them had a tacit understanding, and they knew that Abu had made up his mind. At this time, they wanted to silently support their man.

……

"King Foltest, the centurion that promised you has been killed, can I prove myself?"

The tents of the Chinese army and the kings of the northern coalition army couldn't help being silent when they saw Abu covered in blood.

"...Very well, mysterious warrior, then, under the witness of the kings, you will obtain my personal promise. As long as you help us repel the Nilfgaardian army, the northern kingdoms will reward you generously, 5 Oren Gold coins, or equivalent jewelry, precious metals, magic materials, you can choose."

Temeria, the most powerful kingdom in the north at the moment, and the prosperous king Foltest, looked at Abu's thin figure with eagerness, precautions, and even surprise.

I thought it was my consultant who got dizzy from taking magic reagents, and even said crazy words that one person changed the situation of the war, making himself ridiculed by the kings of the north, but I didn't expect this person to make an oath, and then rode alone without a hair. The wounded are blocked by one.

What kind of terrifying character is this?

Can he really turn the tide of this war?
How powerful can a person be?

Let me wait and see!

Foltest has a heroic bearing, so he naturally knows that this battle that will determine the fate of the northern and southern countries is the key now. Any power, even the power obtained by making a deal with the devil, as long as it can be exchanged for victory, it must of.

What kind of impact can a person's power have?

It depends on who this is.

ordinary people?Lucky protagonist?The traverser hangs on the wall?
It also depends on what occasion it is?
There are thousands of troops, are you facing the Yellow Turban Army with no clothes covering their bodies and sticks in their hands?
Or face the alien army whose leader is the overlord of the universe, Purple Sweet Potato?

The former, if you are a strong general among ordinary people, you can take the head of a general among thousands of troops.

In the latter, you can't have hair, and you have to wear a funny yellow onesie with red rubber gloves.

It's a pity that Abu's hair is full of hair, and he is not facing the poor in poor clothes.

But fortunately, they are just medieval knights, not an army of black-tech aliens.

For Abu, who was no match for the bald man in cape, but still considered an inhuman.

Also just a game of mowing the lawn.

The only difference is whether Abu is willing to mow the grass.

Abu is actually not very willing, but since he is here, he must cut it off.

I don't know how many offensives, how many iron cavalry charges, Abu didn't count how many people he killed, how many soldiers from the Northern Alliance Army around him fell as cannon fodder, and he didn't care even so, one of them died Another servant, all the treasure cards were used up, and the ordinary servants were resurrected non-stop, and the gold coins were consumed like running water.

People are used to taking away lives one by one, their hands have never trembled, and their hearts are already numb.

Finally, in this battlefield full of bones, the opponent was a little confused and a little timid.

Finally, a dawn broke out for the Northern Allied Forces!
(End of this chapter)