My Magic Age

I sat on the top of the city bored, and a crack appeared in the gray clouds on the horizon, and a beam of light shone down from the clouds.

I don't know what kind of strong men are fighting fiercely, but the shock caused by the magic elements can be felt faintly by me even though I am dozens of miles away. I spent the whole night drawing magic scrolls last night, and my mind was a little groggy and not very clear. I stood on the top of the city and felt a lot better. The exhausted mental power slowly recovered little by little. I secretly touched the magic bag tied around my waist, which was full of various magic scrolls and several bottles of magic potions that Qi Ge forced me to stuff.

Knight Disraeli climbed up the arrow tower that was almost about to collapse, and nimbly flipped over to the eaves on the top of the arrow tower, looking northwest.

He jumped down from the tower, his feet landed on the wall, the strong wind from his body raised a cloud of dust, he said: "It's from Tanton City!"

The arm holding the magic pen was still a little sore, Catalina stayed by my side, quietly rubbing the stiff muscles on my arm.

"Maybe the Grand Duke of Samoyed has returned with the Construct Knights." He said to me.

I looked up at Knight Disraeli.

A glimmer of light flashed in Knight Disraeli's decadent eyes, and then he said: "I have decided to take the Heavy Armor Knights to Tanton City tomorrow."

Without waiting for me to make any answer, he turned around and strode towards the bottom of the wall, his steps sonorous and powerful.

It hasn't rained these days, and I have been repairing next to the ruins of Trum for seven days.

The warriors of Trum have been cleaning up the bodies of the fallen warriors in the ruins, putting some firewood on them and burning them directly into ashes.

The Green Empire believed that the warriors who died on the battlefield must be burned to ashes, so that their souls can be freed from their bodies in the flames and fly into the kingdom of God. Only two black beetle armors of the Spider Warlords were left on the ruins. After being burned by the flames, the exoskeleton skeletons became as hard as rocks. The original strength, hardness, toughness and yield strength were all burned away by the hot flames. They had no value and could only stand on the ruins like statues.

Although the bodies of the Spider Warlords became worthless, the Spider Warriors buried in the ruins still had some value. Although the magic crystals in their skulls had been completely looted by the orc warriors, the black beetle armors that were not burned by the flames were still very good magic materials.

Therefore, the bodies of the spiders were dug out from under the rocks. Even the fragments of the limbs were picked up by the warriors of Trum happily. They would carefully scrape off the rotten flesh, and then wash the armor plates of the insect armor with clean water. Some warriors would sew these armor plates to the vital parts of their soft armor, and some warriors would properly put the armor plates into their bags. These armor plates can also be regarded as materials for second-level magic beasts.

It is impossible for the orc warriors to collect all the black magic crystals in the skulls of all the spider warriors on the battlefield. Some spider warriors will be left behind. Some lucky warriors can even find a shiny black magic crystal in the ruins. The value of a black magic crystal is at least about ten gold coins, which is also very valuable for these ordinary warriors.

After the victory of the war, there will always be some benefits for the warriors. The smiles on the faces of the warriors in the heavy armored infantry regiment gradually appeared.

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The 1,500-man infantry regiment set out from the ruins of Troum. Because there was no logistics convoy to transport various heavy weapons and supplies, each soldier carried his own rations, wore heavy armor, hung a crusader sword on his waist, and carried a heavy shield on his back. He walked slowly on the forest path, making the originally quiet path muddy.

Those long boots trampled the grass into pieces. The soil in the forest was almost saturated with water. The mud mixed with fine grass leaves stuck to the feet and could not be shaken off.

The road in the forest was actually worse than expected. We followed the large army and could only walk more than 30 kilometers a day.

Felix ordered people to push out one crossbow after another from the warehouse. These heavy crossbows with eight wooden wheels were heading towards Tanton City along the muddy forest path.

This type of crossbow needs at least ten soldiers to push it. Of the nearly 1,000 soldiers who survived in the Trum stronghold, more than 200 seriously injured soldiers were left in the camp at the foot of the northern wall of Trum. The remaining more than 800 soldiers pushed more than 80 crossbows out of the warehouse.

Now it seems that it is these heavy crossbows that make the team move so slowly.

The 500 heavy-armored infantry soldiers led by Knight Disraeli finally had to help the Trum soldiers push the crossbows.

We walked slowly towards Tanton City for two days, and we didn't meet any spider scouts or giant spiders hunting in the jungle along the way. It seemed that all the Nibru spiders disappeared overnight.

Finally, we met the scouts under the command of Grand Duke Samoyed at the edge of the forest, but they looked a little embarrassed.

Five people and ten horses galloped over from the slope around Tanton City. They wore light scale armor on their upper body, soft leather breeches on their lower body, armor plates on the outside of their thighs, knees and calves, and a pair of hard rhinoceros leather boots on their feet. They hung a crusader sword and a knight's light shield on their waists and carried a hunting bow on their backs. After seeing our team, they immediately turned their horses and drove them towards us.

Quartermaster Felix and Knight Disraeli could not wait to meet them, and the scouts waved their arms at us.

Soon, the scouts also rode on Gubolai horses and quickly disappeared at the end of the grassland. The new news was brought back by Knight Disraeli. Those scouts were scouts from the Second Constructed Knights of the Grand Duke of Samoyed. They originally wanted to rush directly to the Trum stronghold to explore the situation there, but they didn't expect to meet them halfway.

After Disraeli and Felix came back, they immediately said to me: "They said they would bring a cavalry. The Duke of Samoyed led three groups of knights and surrounded the spiders on the slope outside Tanton City. If we rush over now, we should be able to catch up with the end of the war."

I then asked: "Did they say what happened to Tanton City?"

Knight Disraeli looked very bad and said in a low voice: "I heard that the outer city was captured by the Nibru spiders..."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. No one expected that the strong city would be lost.

I guess if the Grand Duke of Samoyed had not returned in time, the outer city of Tanton City would have been captured, and the inner city would have been lost.

"The Duke led three groups of knights to fight with the spider warriors outside Tanton City. The two sides were in a stalemate. We came at the right time!" Knight Disraeli continued.

The bed crossbows were neatly arranged in three rows, and the crossbow carts were facing the direction of Tanton City.

During the waiting interval, the soldiers leaned on their crossbows, rested a little tiredly, filled their stomachs simply, and then sat on the grass to rest. The road through the jungle was really difficult to walk, and the hard work was almost indescribable.

Fortunately, all the soldiers carried enough food with them, and in order to prevent the raids of the spider warriors, the whole team was very compact. In terms of how to prevent the raids of those spider warriors, the Knights of Disraeli have rich experience, but along the way, we did not meet spider warriors. It seems that the spiders in the forest around Trum have been cleaned up very well.

The scouts of the Construct Knights did not make us wait too long.

Soon after, a large number of horse teams rushed over on the grassland. The sound of horses' hooves like thunder made the whole grassland tremble, and all the Gubolai horses ran wildly.

Durva Province is worthy of being famous for raising horses. As the Grand Duke of Durva Province, the war horses equipped by the logistics regiment under Samoyed are all Gubolai horses known for their endurance.

Along with these Gubolai horses came more than ten people from the logistics group. When the middle-aged man running in the front saw the quartermaster Felix, he actually laughed out loud, jumped off his horse from a distance, opened his arms, strode to Felix, and hugged Felix tightly.

"I'm so glad that you are safe, Felix." The middle-aged man's face was filled with unspeakable joy.

Felix also looked very happy. He held the middle-aged man's face with both hands, kissed his forehead gently, and said with a faint smile: "Brandon, my child, you have lost a lot of fat by joining the army. How is the battle ahead?"

The middle-aged man Brandon looked solemn, hesitated for a while, and then lowered his voice and said: "The Duke led three knights of the Construct Knights to fight against 3,000 Nibru spiders outside Tanton City. It has been in a stalemate. No matter who is the attacking party, they will be at a disadvantage. You can bring these crossbows here. It's just in time!"

Then, he angrily scolded: "I received news before There was news that Trum was also surrounded by the spider men of the Nibru tribe. A few days ago, I even heard that the Trum stronghold had been captured by the spider warriors. I didn't expect that the news was false. I will go and settle accounts with those rumor spreaders. "

Felix pulled up the middle-aged man who was half kneeling on the ground, and then said: "Brandon! The news is not false. In fact, Trum has become a ruin now. The three thousand Trum warriors now, including the people of the logistics group, are less than a thousand people, but we won the battle to defend the city!"

The middle-aged quartermaster named Brandon widened his eyes and looked at Felix in disbelief.

The Gubola horses had already run to the front, and many soldiers tried to put the reins of the crossbow carts on them, but the horses did not seem to be obedient. Felix looked at the chaotic scene around him and said to Brandon: "This is a long story. We can talk about it slowly when we have time. Now, we must deliver the crossbows to the Grand Duke of Samoyed as soon as possible."

Brandon patted his chest and said loudly: "Leave the rest to me."

Sure enough, with Brandon's coordination, more than a hundred Gubola horses pulled the crossbows very tamely. More than a dozen logistics clerks rode on Gubola horses, waving whips, and drove the Gubola horses back to the way they came.

Catalina glanced at Brandon from afar, with a happy smile in her eyes. The middle-aged man also waved to Catalina. It seemed that they were familiar with each other. He hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not come over. , turned around on horseback, followed the crossbow convoy, and ran forward.

The tauren Luka has a pair of very thick big feet, which makes him walk very smoothly. His back is broad and thick, and he is carrying an exquisite oak chair that is polished very smoothly and looks like a throne. It was not strenuous, and he could still chat and laugh with Kentoa, the orc warrior beside him, and make little jokes along the way. His honest and honest character made him very popular, and the orc warriors all liked to talk to the big man occasionally.

Miss Qi sat leisurely on the chair, supporting her white chin with one hand, looking into the distance. She was wearing a dark green magic robe, with a hood on her head, covering her beautiful face. Inside the hood, only a section of white lotus root-like arms, a pointed chin and half of a voluptuous red lip were exposed.

With her mysterious identity as a magician, she is always the center of attention when walking in the team.

The lizard maid Takama followed closely behind the tauren Luka, her golden eyes alertly paying attention to the surrounding movements. Even in the team of Trum warriors, she was still cautiously alert to the surrounding people. Everything can be seen just from her eyes, she never trusts anyone.

The surrounding Trum soldiers were also reluctant to get close to her. From her eyes that refused to let people go thousands of miles away, one could tell that she was not an easy person to talk to. No matter who she looked at, her eyes looked extremely cold.

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Looking from a distance, gray clouds were rolling in the sky. From time to time, a hole was torn open in the clouds, and several huge dragons poked out from the clouds. They flapped their huge dragon wings and made a sound in the clouds. The dragon's roar, with a loud and high-pitched voice, didn't know what it was, attracted these sub-dragons. There were still strong fluctuations of magic in the sky, and the sub-dragon clan was peeping at the battle.

Pillars of light shone messily from the gaps in the clouds, making the battlefield in front of Tanton City look like a stage focused by countless searchlights, and above the clouds, it seemed like there was another world full of sunshine. It makes people yearn for it.

The tents in the military camp outside Tanton City are like little white flowers lying on the grass.

On the battlefield in the distance, there is a square formation of three knights. The horses covered with black armor are arranged neatly together. The knights on the horses have a faint magical halo shining on them. The knights appeared well-trained.

Opposite these three knights is a connected spider camp. The dark spider warriors are lined up in a long black line. Not too far apart, there is a spider warlord standing behind the team of spider warriors. , looks like huge black arrow towers, with a row of black low walls connected between the arrow towers.

The spider warriors formed a line formation.

The Duke of Samoyed's Constructed Knights formed a square formation.

In the buffer area between the two, the green grass became mottled, and many of the grass had signs of being burnt. The rich and slightly chaotic aura of fire element magic filled the area.

I secretly guessed: There must have been a fire magician who used powerful magic skills just now.