My Magic Age

We successfully settled down on the west side of the Spider Camp and built a temporary camp in the woods. With the help of the indigenous warriors of the Gilda tribe, we used a lot of mangrove branches when building the camp. In addition, we also got the help of the tree spirit warriors when building the camp.

So a row of new tree houses rose from the ground on the edge of the mangroves.

Our temporary camp is close to the edge of the swamp sea, so we learned from the local indigenous people that as long as there are several days of heavy rain, this mangrove will become a vast ocean. If the camp is not built in a high place in advance, when it rains, the temporary camp will inevitably be washed away by the heavy rain, so the indigenous warriors of the Gilda tribe will spare no effort to help everyone build a simple tree house on the tree.

Not only the barbarian slaves and orc warriors, but also the construct knights of the North Wind Legion and the South Wind Legion lived in the simple tree houses in the mangroves. The construct knights built the marching tents made of felt on the platforms in the mangroves. Under those platforms were the dense roots of the mangroves. Many construct knights learned from the indigenous warriors and used the thorns in the mangroves to weave simple wooden house walls, and then covered the roofs with a lot of palm leaves. This kind of tree house is also very common in some indigenous tribes.

Perhaps because they felt that the simple wooden house walls woven by the construct knights were too slow, the tree spirit warriors outside the mangroves activated the mangroves in large areas and drove some of the mangroves to support the tree walls with their own vines. In this way, the workload of building tree houses in temporary camps was greatly reduced.

After the failure of the first wave of attack, the Nibru spiders in the spider camp realized that our construct knights were not easy to deal with, and immediately abandoned 13 spider commanders and more than 7,000 spider warriors. Almost half of the more than 7,000 spider warriors fell under the barbarian slave bed crossbows, and nearly 2,000 spider warriors rushed into the fire net formed by the orc warriors with flamethrowers without command on the battlefield.

A large number of spider warriors were burned to death under the flames. Those spider warriors who were set on fire were burned by the corpse fire oil in just a quarter of an hour, and their insect armor burst and twitched and shrank into a ball. The huge balls of meat gathered together in the flames and struggled and squirmed. The scene was particularly terrifying.

There were more than a thousand spider warriors who followed the spider commanders to charge together and were frozen on the battlefield by the ice wall that fell from the sky.

The remaining spider warriors all retreated to the spider camp, and then a group of giant spiders laid large white spider webs on the open ground outside the camp. These sticky white spider webs were probably the first line of defense laid by the Nibru spiders outside the camp.

Nothing could affect the barbarian slaves' meals. Even when fighting with the Nibru spiders, the barbarian slaves would chew on wheat cakes while holding heavy crossbows and shooting rows of giant crossbow arrows. The barbarian slaves' favorite food was the spider legs of giant spiders. In the absence of giant spiders, they could also accept the legs of spider warriors. They liked to hold a complete spider leg and roast it on the campfire. After roasting, even if they didn't brush the sauce, just sprinkle a pinch of salt on the snow-white tender meat, it would be incomparably delicious.

When the ice fog dissipated, the bodies of the spider warriors frozen in the thin ice gradually recovered from their stiff state, but before these spider warriors could move, the barbarian slaves raised their moon blade axes, like workers breaking into the sugarcane forest, swinging their axes and chopping off the spider legs of those spider warriors with a "crack".

There were many frozen spider warriors, and the barbarian slaves wanted to cut off their hands and feet before they escaped, but some of them were too late to kill them.

For a moment, on the battlefield near our forest, a group of spider warriors whose legs and arms were chopped off fell to the grass where the ice and snow melted, twitching all over.

Zach and Ernestine guessed that when we were stationed in the camp, the Nibru spiders in the spider camp would launch a fierce attack on us. The two of them followed closely with ten construct knights and rushed to our camp to reinforce. However, they did not expect that as soon as the knights arrived at the edge of the battlefield on the west side of the spider camp, they saw a group of spider warriors who had lost their ability to move and resist lying on the grass. The black and purple blood made the battlefield look filthy.

The spider warriors wailed miserably on the grass. At this time, a group of native warriors ran out from the back. They were wearing the standard leather armor of the Green Empire Infantry Regiment, with a straw rope tied around their waists, and rushed to the battlefield with hatchets. Those hatchets might be sharp enough to cut wood, but facing this group of spider warriors in black armor, they seemed a little inadequate. The hatchets were a little blunt. Every time they chopped hard on the neck of the spider warrior, they could only cut a gap in the hardened insect armor.

The native warriors needed to chop the spider warriors’ necks several times before they could cut off their heads. Then they would tie the black heads with hemp ropes and skillfully tie them around their waists.

The construct knights of Durva and Salta looked at the scene in front of them in a daze. The spider warriors turned into ashes in the flames, the spider warriors with giant crossbows stuck in their bodies, the spider warriors covered in frost and snow, who had lost their spider legs and arms and had their heads chopped off by a group of natives, and the eleven spider warlords who were beheaded in front of a row of tall tree spirit warriors with giant crossbows stuck all over their bodies.

Such victories were not unheard of in the past achievements of the construct knights of Durva and Salta, but they had never been so easy.

Zach and Ernestine rode horses and rushed to the west side of the camp. When they saw me jumping off a tree spirit warrior, they asked me in shock: "Jijia, you usually fight like this. carried out?”

I smiled modestly at Zach and then said: "This is also our first time to cooperate with these dryad warriors. The usual battles with the Nibru spider warriors are not so easy."

Hearing what I said, Zach had a look of relief in his eyes, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at me: "I'm just telling you! But this battle was really beautiful. By the way, where did you get these good things?" of?"

It’s just that Ernestine next to Zach glanced at me suspiciously, but didn’t say anything.

Ernestine said: "What is so difficult to understand? Your Highness Qige controls the trade of the orcs of the wolf tribe on the Pai Plateau. It is natural to have corpse fire oil. Princess Yingli is James." It is not difficult to understand that Prince Shi’s favorite daughter received help from the Nanfeng Legion.”

Zach looked at Le Die who was surrounded by the construct knights of the South Wind Legion in the distance, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. They all said that the nobles of the Green Empire have an almost fanatical paranoia for women with elf blood. I never heard from Zach. Ke also saw a glimmer of such a wish in his eyes.

I turned my head and glanced at Kalancuo, who was returning from the battlefield with a group of orc warriors, and thought about how a female orc warrior like Kalanco whose appearance conformed to the imperial aesthetics was any worse than those half-elf hybrids?

Half of Kalancuo's body armor was stained with the black and purple blood of the spider warriors. She was dragging the black double-edged sword with one hand, and her entire arm and double-edged sword were covered in sticky plasma. When walking back from the battlefield, Deborah folded her wings and carried a water bag and came over, washing away the blood stains on her body with water, and whispered to Kalancso with admiration on her face.

The orc warriors behind Kalantso held their horses and imitated the behavior of the knights of the North Wind Legion after the battle, washing their horses by a newly dug ditch next to the camp. At this time, some knights from the North Wind Legion They took the initiative to come over to help, which surprised me.

I have a feeling that if Minotaur Ruka was kept hanging out with barbarian slaves like this, he would probably give up his vegetarianism.

Zach was wearing a magic pattern structure, and the skin on his body was still a little green, but he seemed to be used to his current appearance.

He looked at the construct knights of the South Wind Legion and said to me: "Speaking of which, Princess Le Die actually brought the construct knights to the Hierro plane this time, which surprised us. But anyway, wait. When you return to the imperial capital, you must express our most sincere gratitude to Prince James on behalf of Ernestine and I. This is a thank you from Durva."

I blinked. I have always had a negative attitude towards this matter. I didn’t want Zach’s gratitude to fall on my head, so I shrugged my shoulders and said to Zach, “You should go and have fun with these words.” Die said."

Zach grinned, and the expression on his face was as if he had met a fellow patient with the same disease. He whispered to me: "That noble elf princess from the Angel Bould royal family with Silver Moon elf blood? Do you think she can Pay attention to me? I don’t want to lose face in front of these knights..."

He paused for a moment, and then said to me with great envy: "I didn't expect that you actually have such a powerful team of barbarian slaves. With these bed crossbows, I think I should also buy some barbarian slaves in the slave market. Come back, but this kind of slave is rare in the market, where did you buy it? "

I was about to think about what to say, but I couldn't just say to Zach directly: 'These bed crossbows were bought from the black market in Tanton City. They are all scraps that your family eliminated from the battlefield. Let me buy them back and transform them. Become what it is now. ’

But before I could speak, Ernestine on the side said to Zach: "Don't forget, Jijia is a true northerner. Even now, the North Wind Army seems to compete with those barbarians in the north every year. People fight..."

"Are these slaves barbarians?" Zach looked surprised. "You northerners fight against the barbarians, don't you leave no one alive?"

"Ahem, these barbarian slaves have legal status in the Hierro plane..." I coughed slightly and tried to change the topic. This matter really needs to be studied in detail, and it is really unclear.

My reminder failed to stop Zach, so I heard him say: "Of course, I don't deny this, but what I want to say is..."

Ernestine leaned into Zach's ear and whispered: "Zach, it's best not to discuss this in front of the great knights of the North Wind Legion."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." In response to Ernestine's whispered reminder, Zach realized that some things couldn't be stated openly.

Later, Zach said to me: "But this time I really want to thank you and Duke Jingyue. If you hadn't stood up at the critical moment and openly expressed support for us Durva, I'm afraid we would still be in Hierro." We have been struggling in the quagmire for two years. If the war continues, it will be even more detrimental to us. "

I laughed and said, "Why are you talking about this now?"

Soon after, the North Wind Legion's Construct Knights also withdrew from the battlefield. They didn't gain much in this battle, but the ten second-turn Great Knights still gained a lot. At least half of the Spider Warlords were killed by the Great Knights. Earl Desmond returned from the battlefield and came directly to me. He threw a bag in his hand to me and said to me: "For this harvest, we plan to ask you to engrave the magic pattern construct for the three Great Knights."

I opened the pocket, and there were seven high-level magic crystals in it. Needless to say, I knew that these high-level magic crystals were taken back from the Spider Warlords on the battlefield. I immediately understood what Earl Desmond meant. He wanted to use seven high-level black magic crystals to exchange for three "Life Guardian" magic pattern constructs.

Obviously, this magic pattern construct played a huge role in the Great Knight Bendinicte, so Earl Desmond would not hesitate to spend a lot of money to seek rewards for these Great Knights this time.

For me, of course, I really want these high-level magic crystals, because I have been frequently shuttling back and forth between the imperial capital, Xinliu Valley, and the Yelo plane recently. The high-level magic crystals on the hammer of the space-time breaker are consumed a little too quickly. Before I know it, the high-level magic crystals in my hand have turned into powder.

However, the merits of seven high-level black magic crystals are not enough to exchange for three "life protection" magic pattern structures. Seeing that I looked at him again, Earl Desmond explained: "The merits on the black magic crystals are not enough for the exchange standard, so we want to use the value of the seven high-level black magic crystals to exchange for one more."

"Okay." I said to Earl Desmond.

Earl Desmond nodded to me with great satisfaction, and did not continue to speak. After nodding to Zack and Ernestine, he turned around and left with his personal guard knights.

The tree spirit warriors retreated to the north of the mangroves one after another. They blocked there to prevent the Nibru spider man from choosing to open a passage in this dry mangrove forest if he wanted to move. The ancient war tree Dirham Sage asked the native tribes around to bring back some big stones from a stone mountain more than ten kilometers away. Unfortunately, those native tribes were not good at quarrying stones. They spent a lot of manpower and material resources, but only a few boulders were brought back...