My Magic Age

With the help of the indigenous girl Puyaka, I met the leader of the indigenous warriors in the east of Green Valley for the first time, and we all felt very happy.

Before this, I had never thought that the main reason for limiting the number of indigenous warriors to participate in the war was the lack of food. Most of the adult indigenous people needed to go out to find food. After I solved the ration problem for 3,000 indigenous warriors, another 3,000 indigenous warriors entered the camp in the east of Green Valley the next day.

Looking at the indigenous warriors pouring into the eastern camp from the dense forest of Green Valley, I felt for the first time that these indigenous people were also invincible, but I immediately cleared this inappropriate thought from my mind. The indigenous warriors only united with us at the moment and became allies. Perhaps after the Nibru spiders were driven away, we and these indigenous people would have to fight for the land in the Black Forest.

The leader of the native warriors thought that the one baked wheat cake each of these warriors received every day was definitely not enough to eat. The amount of these wheat cakes baked by the female half-orcs was customized according to the appetite of the orc warriors. Each cake was almost as big as a wooden basin and one inch thick. A whole baked wheat cake was enough to make soup cakes for ten native warriors.

The native leader even worried that if these native warriors really ate such a large wheat cake in a day, would their stomachs burst after drinking water due to the swollen wheat cakes.

Another point is that the natives had never eaten salt and alkali before. When the female half-orc cook in charge of cooking in the camp added these two seasonings to the baked wheat cakes, the native warriors realized that the thing that was more delicious than the baked wheat cakes was the baked wheat cakes with salt.

After the explanation of the indigenous girl Puyaka, the indigenous leader finally figured out that magic crystals are a very valuable currency in the Green Empire, and this unpolished black magic crystal is even more valuable, and can be exchanged for a lot of wheat flour, a lot!

Then Puyaka told the indigenous leader about the prosperity of the Green Empire, how people there live, and how to make wheat flour into various delicious foods. Baked wheat cakes are just the most common food.

These precious magic crystals are actually hidden in the skulls of spider warriors. The indigenous leader finally figured out one thing, that is, as long as he keeps hunting spider warriors, smashing their hard skulls, and taking out the magic cores inside, he can get a black magic crystal, and these black magic crystals can be exchanged for a lot of things from my hands.

The indigenous leader spent half a day to calculate that the three thousand wheat cakes supplied to the indigenous warriors every day can actually fill the stomachs of ten thousand indigenous warriors. The indigenous leader began to summon indigenous warriors from nearby villages in the eastern camp of Green Valley.

Neither Kalancuo, Justus, nor I expected that a dry and hard wheat cake would be so attractive. Originally, there were only more than 3,000 native warriors in the eastern camp of Green Valley. On the third day after Kalancuo made the plan to capture the spider camp, the number of native warriors in the camp increased to nearly 10,000.

Although these native warriors did not have the ability to fight head-on with the spider warriors, they were able to move through the dense forest like monkeys. They were flexible and could use the branches at the top of the tree canopy and some parasitic vines to shuttle back and forth between several large trees. They carried short flying spears and forest short bows to hunt giant spiders hiding on the treetops.

Nearly 10,000 native warriors rushed to the spider camp from the treetops, and the giant spiders responsible for the guard mission outside the spider camp were cleared one after another.

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Katarina and I stood on the horizontal branch of an ancient tree spirit's shoulder.

This place is nearly a hundred meters above the ground. The wind is strong on the treetops. The horizontal branches of the ancient tree are shaking constantly. If I don't hold on to the main trunk, I feel that I may fall down at any time.

This tree spirit is thirty or forty meters higher than the other giant pines around. Looking down at the green valley forest under its feet, it is like a thick green blanket that stretches to the horizon in the distance, connecting with the gray clouds on the horizon, and hiding in a hazy mist.

The spider camp in the east of the green valley forest is just a few hundred meters away from my feet, like a white ribbon surrounding the outermost edge of the green valley forest.

The clouds are pressed very low, like dots of thick ink dripping in clear water, rolling constantly, and Deborah flaps her wings and hovers back and forth under the gray clouds.

Nearly 10,000 native warriors pressed over from the west line of the camp, forcing all the giant spiders entrenched on the treetops around the camp to retreat to the spider camp.

More than 400 barbarian slaves are lying in ambush in the dense forest, waiting for Kalancuo to give the order to attack.

The battle plan for the Green Valley Forest Spider Camp was a bit hasty.

Without the help of a second-level strongman, it is very risky to capture a camp with nearly a thousand spider warriors.

Although the Nibru spiders in the eastern area of ​​the Green Valley Forest have been in a passive situation, it seems that the spiders have no intention of evacuating the eastern camp, and there is also a spider commander in the camp, so this hard bone is not so easy to capture.

Neither Kalancuo nor Justus wanted to continue to waste time in the eastern part of the Green Valley, so after waiting for the second supply of supplies I sent, the two of them resolutely decided to capture this spider camp.

In the past two days, spider warriors have been rushing from the jungle south of the spider camp. Spider warriors have been joining the spider camp in the east of the Green Valley, constantly replenishing the troops for this spider camp that has been reduced to less than two thousand spider warriors.

It is definitely unrealistic for nearly a hundred orc construct warriors to completely seal off the southern jungle. They can only try their best to intercept the spider warriors coming from the south with the help of the tree spirits.

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Thousands of giant spiders constantly inject venom into the tree trunks at the edge of the spider camp. They will absorb the sap in the tree trunks, wait until the leaves turn yellow and wither, and then spit silk to wrap the big trees with white spider silk, and then build spider silk caves under the master. The giant spiders are nibbling away at the Black Forest bit by bit, creating "white terror" in the spider camp.

The ancient tree spirits in the Green Valley are exactly afraid of these terrible giant spiders. They have been destroying this forest. When all the trees in the Black Forest are covered with white spider webs, then this forest will be a terrifying dead silence.

The native warriors drove some giant spiders back to the spider camp from the dense forest of the Green Valley. These giant spiders were very agitated in the camp, and their anxiety immediately spread to other giant spiders.

Soon, hundreds of spider warriors gathered in the spider camp. These spider warriors were a large black mass in the spider camp. Surrounded by thousands of giant spiders, they rushed out of the spider camp with great momentum.

In the previous nearly one month of confrontation, the spider warriors had developed a habit. As long as such a large army was dispatched, even if the barbarian slaves in the dense forest of Green Valley appeared, they would quickly retreat under the charge of the spider warriors.

The spider warriors knew clearly that the barbarian slaves did not want to entangle too much at the edge of the spider camp. They just wanted to lead them into the dense forest, and then countless vines would entangle the warriors. Those barbarian slaves would only hide behind the big trees and shoot cold arrows.

As many times before, the spider warriors rushed out of the spider camp with thousands of giant spiders. The native warriors around the spider camp stood on the top of the tree and shot three rounds of arrows at the spider warriors, and threw two rounds of short flying spears.

Nearly a thousand spider warriors rushed to the front with their hard black shells.

The short flying spears of the indigenous warriors were made of hardwood. The spider warriors blocked two rounds of short flying spears without any damage.

However, they slowed down their charge at this time, waiting for the giant spiders behind them to rush up and surround these hundreds of spider warriors in the center, like a large black cloud rolling into the forest.

Today's spider warriors will no longer be stupid enough to throw the black iron spears in their hands and then rush to the forest in front to pick them up.

If any spider warrior dared to throw these black iron spears, these indigenous warriors would definitely rush to the landing point of the black iron spears without hesitation, and pick up these precious black iron spears before the spider warriors rushed over. The spider warriors who lost their weapons were no threat to the indigenous warriors.

After the spider warriors rushed out of the camp, the native warriors retreated quickly like a tide. They swung around on the treetops like monkeys, and the pine needles on the treetops fell down one after another, forming a thick layer on the open space in the forest.

When the spider warriors rushed into the forest, they were used to relying on some red pine trees and giant fir trees for cover. They knew very well how sharp the crossbows in the hands of the barbarian warriors were, and they were also familiar with the maximum range of the giant crossbows. They rushed out of the camp just to drive the native warriors out of the camp.

In order to avoid being ambushed by the barbarians, the spider warriors even let a large group of giant spiders rush in front.

The seven hundred spider warriors keenly sensed the ambush point of Kalancuo and the two hundred barbarian slaves, knowing that they were hiding in the woods in front of the spider camp, so they stopped decisively a thousand meters away. They stood very accurately outside the effective range of the heavy crossbow. Of course, they were able to accurately predict Kalancuo's hiding place, and they also paid a bloody price in several previous battles.

They followed behind nearly three thousand giant spiders, waiting for the giant spiders to drive away the native warriors.

If the barbarian slaves could not control their temper at this time and shot the giant spiders with crossbows, as long as they dared to shoot two rounds of giant crossbows in succession, the spider warriors would rush up without hesitation, because they knew that these barbarians would have to let their arms recover after pulling the bowstrings of the heavy crossbows three times in a row.

The spider warriors were not in a hurry to rush up, they were patiently waiting for the barbarians to reveal their flaws.

Katarina and I stood on the shoulders of the ancient tree spirit and saw the scene in the spider camp clearly. At this time, the spider camp seemed silent, but it was a completely different scene when viewed from a high altitude. A strong spider warlord was hiding at the edge of the spider camp under the cover of some white spider silk.

There was a layer of white spider silk curtain wall in front of the spider warlord, and Kalancuo in the dense forest in front of the camp could not find the spider warlord at all.

More than a thousand spider warriors gathered around the spider warlord. They were all hiding behind the white spider web, waiting for the seven hundred spider warriors to rush out of the camp to entangle the barbarian slaves. The spider warlord would quickly lead more than a thousand spider warriors to rush out and swallow up those barbarian slave troops in one bite with the human sea tactics.

The spider warlord used the seven hundred spider warriors he sent out as bait, and these seven hundred spider warlords let the giant spiders rush to the front.

They seemed to be waiting, waiting for those giant crossbows like the sickle of the god of death to be shot out of the hands of the barbarians early.

Or maybe they were all afraid, and the source of their fear was the barbarian slaves deep in the jungle.

Seven hundred spider warriors stayed outside the range of the heavy crossbows...

What they never expected was that this ambush deployment was a little different from the past.

Justus and the minotaur Luka each led a team of 100 barbarian slaves to hide on the left and right sides of the spider camp. At this moment, they were also staring at the 700 spider warriors outside the spider camp, and these barbarian slaves had already set up their heavy crossbows at the same time as the barbarian slaves in front.

Although those native warriors retreated like a tide, they were only 3,000 people on the surface.

The spider warriors probably didn't expect that there were nearly 6,000 native warriors and barbarian slaves ambushing in the forest together. Each of them had a sharpened log with a barbarian thigh and nearly 7 or 8 meters long, and a downward-sloping hole had been rammed in the mud beside them.

Staring at the thousands of giant spiders surging up like a tide, the atmosphere in the native warriors' team was extremely depressing. All the native warriors lying on the ground were struggling with their legs. I even felt that in the next second, they might not be able to withstand the terrifying attack of the giant spiders and turn around and flee.

But it was a bit unexpected for me that even if they were almost scared to pee their pants, no native warriors fled.

Facing the charge of thousands of giant spiders, Kalancuo suddenly stood on a boulder, holding a double-edged sword in one hand, staring at the giant spiders fearlessly.

One by one, the barbarian warriors also stood out from behind the tree with heavy crossbows. They stood on the high and protruding tree roots, crossed thousands of giant spiders, and aimed the heavy crossbows in their hands at the seven hundred spider warriors out of range.

Thousands of giant spiders poured into the dense forest like a flood, and they seemed to swallow up the two hundred barbarian slaves in an instant.

At this moment, with a loud and clear native language roaring in the forest, more than 6,000 native warriors suddenly emerged from the mud pit in the forest. They quickly inserted the sharpened logs around them into the holes, and the sharp log tips tilted forward, pointing directly at the giant spiders, quickly forming a roadblock in the forest. Then these native warriors quickly retreated from the roadblock area.

The giant spiders in the front saw this scene, and just relied on their survival instinct to force their spider legs into the mud of the forest, forcing their bodies running forward to stop, but they forgot that there were countless giant spiders behind them, and the giant spiders behind could not see the roadblocks in front, and just rushed forward blindly.

The giant spiders in the front row stopped, but the giant spiders in the back did not stop their momentum in time, trampled on the bodies of the giant spiders in the front row, and crashed into the sharp logs. The strong inertia made the giant spiders like fruits on a hedgehog, strung on those seven or eight meter long logs.

The giant spiders behind continued to rush forward.

Justus and the minotaur Luka each led a team of 100 barbarian slaves to hide on the left and right sides of the spider camp...