Chapter 373 372 You Will Be Infamous Forever

Chapter 373 372. You will be infamous forever

"The Kale Fortress was attacked by an infiltration force that was several times larger than the garrison. In order to ensure the smooth retreat of the various ethnic reinforcements deployed in the rear..."

"The Yuejiang defense line that lost contact six days ago was confirmed to have been lost. According to the description of the retreating White Feather Elf, Baron Ryan temporarily replaced the infected Coles. In order to prevent the battle line from being eroded and defeated, causing the infiltration to attack the rear in a straight line... They borrowed the essence of elements from the Slime King..."

For Di The secretary who was reading the war report from Vic paused as he looked at the words on the scroll: "Baron Ryan led the remnants of the legion to self-detonate and blew up the Yuejiang River, diverting the river water to temporarily block the infiltration... All the Seventh Legion of the Falcon died for their country..."

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The secretary continued, and Divik, who was sitting next to him, became more and more gloomy. As the black owl marked the map, he was very annoyed as he looked at the Solon border that was shrinking with the date, but fortunately the situation had improved a little in the past few days, so his face was not so gloomy.

But he was angry at the legion commanders' self-destructive actions!

Divik felt that those heroic actions were stupid. They were the elite of Solon, and one legion commander after another, one knight after another, actually led them to death as a whole!

After the clerk left, he punched the sand table and yelled: "You self-satisfied fools, Solon's territory is falling, the fighting power is being consumed, the overall strength is declining, we are making wedding clothes for other races!"

The black owl and the archons were all silent.

Divik pointed at the infection path spreading from the north, and looked at the infection that was about to reach the rich central region of Solon, and was furious: "The mountains in the middle are the last natural defense line of Rodmir. In the past 20 days, we have lost 17 fortresses and 43 battle lines. The joint efforts of various ethnic groups are like a joke. The efficiency of infection is getting more and more brutal. What are they helping?"

A great archon comforted: "At least they helped us relocate local residents and prevented the number of infection from increasing. Moreover, in the past four days, the major battle lines have stabilized the situation and there has been no report of fall."

"But the troops we sent to the front line are like throwing water into the sea!" Divik was furious, "They were assimilated by the sea water. The empire's manpower was rapidly depleted during this period, and six legions have been completely swallowed up!"

Divik's ferocious appearance made the archon dare not continue to elaborate, so he had to remain silent.

They all knew clearly that the war with the infection was like this. Conventional combat methods had no effect on them. Only long-range strikes and summons could defeat the enemy.

As for the impregnation, their attack method is invisible mental pollution. The School of Mental Magic has not yet found a suitable defense and countermeasure, which has led to an extremely distorted situation on the front battlefield - the coalition forces of various races can only assist in defense and cannot actively choose the time of attack.

In the battle with the impregnation, the only offensive opportunity found so far is the magic fluctuation caused by the magic tide. During this period, the mental pollution of the impregnation will disappear, and they are just a group of targets at the mercy of others.

But this limited time is only enough for the magician to clean up the active impregnation in the area, and after several huge damages, the impregnation actually began to retreat after feeling the magic fluctuation.

Communication tower, signal tower, these two nicknames for impregnation magicians from the theocracy have spread to all races.

Pope Antonio and Sligo Emperor Noel jointly issued an observation report on the impregnation magician, indicating that the impregnation magician can control and strengthen the impregnation in a certain area, so that the intensity and range of their mental pollution are enhanced, and hunting "communication towers" is the highest priority on all fronts.

Divik was not sure where the Theocracy and Sligo got the accurate information, but actual combat had proved that their understanding of the infection was deepening.

Divik hoped to further exchange infection information with Antonio and Noel, but the other party claimed that they had not yet gained anything new.

His worries about the reunification of the two countries were deepening.

Through the observation of the infected magicians, the major schools of spiritual magic had put aside their prejudices and studied together under the leadership of the Theocracy and Sligo.

Just like the antidote for the highly toxic, once the Theocracy and Sligo found a solution to the plague of infection that was constantly raging and polluting... Would they hold the antidote tightly in their hands and watch the various races being consumed on the front line?

Under the guidance, the major fronts of Sligo and the Theocracy who knew how to find the communication tower rarely broke at the first touch, and their summoners and magicians successfully carried out rounds of effective output.

The successful experience was quickly spread on the major fronts, and this tactical manual provided by the Sligo Legion Commander and the Archbishop of the Theocracy had appeared in front of him early this morning.

As the first to be attacked directly, Solon will be seriously injured no matter when the infection leaves, and the fragile balance between the four countries will no longer exist.

A black owl came out under the hint of Divik's eyes.

"The wedge buried near the Fengpei Mountains reported the unusual movements of the aliens. They did not fully follow the agreement at the meeting to gather elite forces to assist in the confrontation, but deliberately delayed time and waited and watched."

As the black owl reported the series of races, the great archons and the chief mages of the Mage Tower present were stunned.

The dominant vampire race, the forest elves and dark elves among the high elves, the ice-breaking sea monsters among the sea tribe, etc., etc., all only provided old or average reinforcements to the Theocracy and Solon. They really The living force has never left the clan.

The Evil Beast Earldom of Codezon also noticed something strange. Although Ravenis lacked ability as Noel evaluated, he was not a fool. He knew very well what this group of aliens were thinking.

"Let the fire burn a little longer until the house is crumbling."

What is currently shaken is still the rule of Mela by the four major human kingdoms. Each race still has a way out, and cooperation can be provided according to the degree of crisis.

Both sides lose and the fisherman gains, this is the idea of ​​some aliens.

"We have to do something." The gloom and anger on Dwek's face suddenly disappeared, as if the hysterical person just now was not him.

Everyone was frightened into silence by Dwek's anger, and resentful because of the wait-and-see attitude of the aliens. Everyone turned their attention to Dwek.

A member of the Mage Tower respectfully raised his question: "Your Majesty...what do you want to do?"

Some people have realized that Dwek summoned everyone today not just to let them watch his gaffe, but his real purpose was buried in this sudden turn of events.

"The four major countries cannot be coveted by foreign tribes due to invasion. We cannot let them sit on the sidelines."

As soon as the cold words were spoken, the temperature of the room dropped rapidly.

Those who had read the unspoken words trembled. They did not dare to look directly at Dewek, nor did they dare to point out what he wanted to do. The heartbeats in the room became a river...

Finally, a great consul came out under the repeated pressure from Dwek's eyes.

He said in a trembling and high-pitched voice: "I agree with your Majesty's point of view. It will be a disaster for the human race if the aliens stay out of the matter. Just imagine, the aliens invade and the four weak and exhausted countries are unable to resist. What will happen to thousands of people?" A terrible crisis...it is no less terrifying than dilution!”

"We want the foreign races to taste the same pain!" The Grand Archon waved his fist very stiffly. When he found no one responded, he gritted his teeth with a solemn expression, "Let Diran appear in their land!"

"Everything is for the future of thousands of people!"

Although they had already guessed it, everyone present was still horrified to hear the Grand Archon say it so nakedly.

Noel said at the meeting that the purpose of injecting infection was to force all races to recognize the reality and stand together with the four major powers... But his Majesty, Dewek, his current actions are not just a threat!

Dwek's eyes were gloomy and he stared at everyone present coldly.

"Sir Harlan's words make sense. Maybe this would be a good choice?"

These words of tacit approval contained a more naked threat.

One knight after another began to be named.

"Sir Buck, do you approve of Sir Harlan's proposal?"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Sir Buck trembled all over.

"Agree or object?"

"I...I..." Sir Buck glanced at the black owls around him and the members of the Mage Tower with their heads lowered, gritted his teeth and murmured with difficulty, "I agree."

Dewek walked towards another old knight. He was sweating and couldn't keep silent for long, so he nodded feebly.

Sir Harlan, who made the proposal, seemed to be willing to take the risk. He raised his arms and shouted: "This is for the sake of the entire human race of Mela. It is a vision that cannot bear the people to be enslaved by aliens again. The aliens' heart is clearly revealed. God is above, they will definitely You can understand our decision!”

The impassioned words drew a response.

"I don't think there's a problem. The negative cooperation between the alien races has violated the agreement."

"Why do you care about the life and death of foreigners? Do you want to allow them to devour our people?"

"This is a necessary action to punish them for violating the covenant!"

"I agree!"

"I agree too!"

"You fart!"

Amidst the sounds of approval and agreement, an angry voice broke the "harmonious" atmosphere, and old Master Fred on crutches tremblingly stepped forward from behind the team.

"For the future of the human race, what are the necessary actions to punish those who violate the covenant? Stop making fun of them, you are only doing it for yourself!"

Old Fred pointed his crutch at Dewek: "You are only doing it for your own throne."

He laughed loudly: "Have you ever thought about the people of your territory, the human race of Mera? Don't you all only care about your own interests?"

"Old Fred, you are a member of the Mage Tower. Didn't your seniors tell you that they have already made a decision?"

Old Fred was filled with magic power, and the black owls quickly formed a human wall to block Divek behind him.

"They are them and I am me."

"You also have a family, right?" The Head of the Black Owl walked from behind the scenes to the stage and reminded softly, "Your Majesty Dewek is merciful, maybe everything can be turned around?"

"When you mentioned my family, you have proven that you know what kind of ugly country you are maintaining... You know better than me what it means to spread contamination onto alien territory!"

"You also know that the purpose of summoning these consuls who have lost their territories and been forced into exile today is to make them bear the sins of Dewek... Once the incident happens, they will be the scapegoats!"

Dewek looked livid.

"Why would they agree... Because they all know clearly that you are practicing the will of this huge empire. Once you say no, their families in the capital will bleed... Divik, as the ruler of a country, do you dare not take responsibility for it?"

The white-haired old wizard shouted with full energy and thunder.

The chiefs of the wizard tower have already acquiesced, so they have to stand up for Divik.

"Old Fred, when have you been a good person? You exploited your apprentices and made them sacrifice themselves for magic experiments. You didn't have such a sense of justice when you were disabled."

Faced with such an act of exposing his past, Old Fred was silent for a while. When he raised his head again, a faint light appeared in his turbid eyes.

"I just don't want humans and aliens to face another century-long war."

"I don't want people living on this land in the future to hear aliens mocking humans..."

"The glorious era only has this last fragile bottom line... No matter what happened in the past, aliens and humans never started a large-scale war... They are still willing to come to the human kingdom in times of crisis, sit down and discuss with us, and provide a certain degree of assistance... This is the legacy of the glorious era!"

Old Fred was furious and shouted in anger: "It can no longer afford our losses, Divik, your actions will not only make Solon fall into the abyss, but also cause war in Mera again, and there will be no peace!"

Divik waved his hand: "Black Owl!"

The black owls surrounded him, and after taking away the great archons who had lost their territory, the leader of the black owls saluted Old Fred.

"We are practicing the will of the empire."

"Your name comes from Melias..." Old Fred joked, "Now, you have become them."

Old Fred ignited all his magic power: "Come on, Black Owl, kill me, and complete the evil thing that will destroy Solon."

"Even if everything I have will be wiped out by you, I have no regrets."

"And you will be infamous for thousands of years!"

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The blood was not dry yet, Divik stood with his hands behind his back, facing the Black Owl who came to report, and ordered lightly: "Destroy the corpse, hang all the direct descendants, and make the rest slaves"

The Black Owl hesitated for a while, took the order and left.

They have done this very skillfully, and they will not feel the slightest guilt.