Chapter 434 Dear Gentlemen, the War Is About to Begin

After news came from Masno that the closed Chaos Portal in the City of Echoes had been reopened, Imric asked him to try his best to resolve the matter, then opened his arms and explained to the people who were still waiting in the conference room,

"Unfortunately, gentlemen, it seems that the battlefield in the Sky City will be between us and these bloodthirsty and barbaric Sotek believers, fighting against the plague army from the Pestilen clan."

"If my guess is correct, we have fallen into the enemy's plan. No, or there is no so-called plan at all. The Chaos Gods are still using the mortal world as a playing field, waiting for the performance of all living beings."

The conference room fell into silence. Although this situation had been preset before, after it actually happened, there was still a lot of pressure in my heart.

"What do you think?" Edgar, the most senior person, broke the silence.

"Let Tehenhoin hand over command and let professionals do professional things. Since he likes sacrifices so much, let him wait to sacrifice the rats on the battlefield to Sotek instead of acting like a madman. Just talk nonsense." Imric did not hide his dissatisfaction with the snake god prophet. Since he thought he was Sotek's prophet, he handed over the army.

The dragon princes looked at each other in confusion. The prince seemed a bit angry, which was not in line with his usual style of supporting the calmness of military meetings.

Everyone is still clear about the role of the Snake God Prophet. He may not be a powerful warrior, but his unique tactical style and role in boosting the morale of the lizard people still cannot be allowed to stay behind.

Bruni was elected to say something to calm the prince.

"Prince, we have no experience in leading lizardmen in battle. If we rashly allow the snake god prophet to support us with rituals from the rear, it may cause some changes in the battle situation."

Imric narrowed his eyes and looked at Bruni who was refuting his opinion. After being prompted, he also realized that he was a little emotional just now. He couldn't help cursing in his heart that he seemed to be becoming more and more stubborn and more and more aligned with the old man's appearance.

"I don't care what these lizardmen are doing..."

Just when Imrik was about to emphasize that the main force in this war would be Caledor, a loud sound of a solid object being bombed suddenly came, followed closely by the alarm bell of an enemy attack.

Imric, whose words were interrupted, helplessly spread his hands, looking at the expectant eyes in the conference room, and not wanting to discuss more about this war, he pulled out the sword from his waist and stabbed Ruth in front of him. In the map of Chia,

"Okay, dear Dragon Prince, it seems that the rats are eager to find some excitement to satisfy the ugly gods who want to see their horns as soon as possible. There has been no defensive battle in Caledor for four thousand years. There will be no more in the future. Our only goal is to kill all these rats who challenge the majesty of the dragon. They are as despicable as Druzi, and every second they live is the greatest insult to this world."

"As the dragon lord, I give the dragon prince the task of annihilating all rats! Live up to the name of Caledor!" Imric raised his sword and gave the final order.

"Live up to Caledor's name!"

Withdrawing his sword, Imrik nodded and motioned for Edtelis and others to follow him, while the others distributed themselves to their respective locations according to the predetermined plan.

Groups of hard rocks were thrown by ratmen from outside the city. After realizing that plague bombs were no longer effective, Pestilon itself was changing in order to deal with this challenge. Lustria's large number of high-quality logs provided It provides the best raw materials for making trebuchets, and as for solid rock, it can be found anywhere.

"The Dragon Halberd guards are waiting at the city gate, as are the Claws of Patunyuin, the archers are staying on the city wall, and the Dragon Prince is preparing to push back!" Imrik explained to Elvis, before planning to continue walking towards Lao Mi's location. At that time, he suddenly thought of a person and held down the herald who was already running quickly, "Teglis, let Teclis lead the mage group to break all the magic of the rats."

A group of high-ranking dragon princes went straight to the location of the giant dragon, intending to use an aerial mass charge to teach the rat people the last lesson before death, that is, do not easily expose the location of the artillery without air superiority.

Caledor's army is preparing to counterattack. On the other hand, Teclis, who was specifically named by Imrik, seems to have no knowledge of everything that is happening in the outside world. Or maybe the Archmage has not paid attention to what is happening in the outside world for a long time. .

"A very interesting idea, space is a prerequisite for cognitive ability." Tigris opened the manuscript handed to him by Mishan, but after opening another manuscript with obviously different handwriting, he silently read There is a passage on it, "If you want to understand the essence of an existence, you should remove all its external manifestations, remove all the extensions connected with it, and suspend it in your consciousness to think about it. Only then can you get the answer to what it is. .”

Regarding these two very different theories, Tiglis was somewhat curious about which two people wrote which. The research on space in the White Tower of Hos always stayed at the little breakthroughs made during the period of the Wise King. Its definition I always believe that space is an absolute thing that can be calculated quantitatively.

Just after the Archmage wanted to record some of his gratitude for space research in his notebook during this period, there were anxious knocks on the door that were somewhat inappropriate.

"Lord Teclis, Lord Teclis!"

After being called, Tigris put down the quill that had absorbed the ink. Of course, his amazing memory allowed him to know who the person outside the door was. He could only fiddle with it for a moment with his fingers. After the door opened, he looked at the somewhat busy Hervé outside the room. Sri Lanka.

Tigris never had a good look at being interrupted in his research.

"So His Highness the Dragon Prince finally remembered me, a mage who was about to rot and smell, and planned to ask me to help him deal with some magic problems."

"Yes, the prince asked you to lead the mage group to support the battlefield." Elvis took a few breaths and looked at Tigris.

It was found that, as the rumors said, after he did not put on the robe of the Archmage and the auxiliary magic equipment such as the Staff of Lilith, his whole body looked gaunt and thin, and his complexion was unusually pale.

The bright yellow light in the room shone on his face, and in the eyes of the herald, the luster looked a bit like corpse wax.

"Oh, well, since this is the request of the Dragon Prince, then so be it." After Teclis finished speaking, he put away his fingers and closed the door. He didn't like to be watched changing clothes.

The Archmage took off his white robe and put on the Archmage's robe decorated with stars and moons, a battle helmet and a magic sword forged by himself.

Finally, he cast his gaze on the Moon Staff sealed in the wooden box and said silently in his heart, "It's going to be soon. No one can easily escape responsibility after being deceived, not even you."