'Boom! Boom! '
Outside the city of Larico, the magic artillery of the dark elves bombarded the magic barrier of the city of Larico from a distance of a thousand meters.
There is no city wall in Larico City, and the whole city is shrouded in a semicircular magic barrier. This shield is very strong, with a level as high as level 9, and its magic scale is unimaginably large. After ten meters, the diameter exceeds 5 kilometers!
The power of each magic cannon is equivalent to a magic attack at the peak of level 6, but the dark elves have been attacking for 3 days in a row, firing at least 1000 shots, and the magic barrier is only slightly dimmer than it was 3 days ago.
When Emmons arrived, the magic artillery was still bombarding.
"How's the situation?" He found his disciple Lodel in the frontline barracks.
In this surprise attack on the Job people, Emmons was the nominal legion marshal, Mismel was the supreme commander of the demon side, and Lodel was Emmons' adjutant and his most powerful assistant.
"The strength of the barrier has decreased by 8.3% compared to three days ago. If this continues, after another 20 days of bombardment, the strength of the shield will be reduced to less than 50%. At that time, combined with the strength of the demon army, it should be possible to break through Larique in one fell swoop. .” Loder reported a very accurate number.
"20 days? Can the supply of magic spar keep up?" Emmons asked again.
The magic cannon can’t be fired at will, it needs to consume the special magic crystals made by the Jobers. At present, they have occupied the cities of the Jobers. Only Bolor, the city of sky, has a magic crystal factory, which provides magic crystals. Stone is very limited.
If it wasn't for the constraints of the spar, they wouldn't have fired only 1,000 shots in three days, and they would have already broken through the barrier by now.
Lordel smiled confidently: "There is no problem. In fact, I found the design drawings of the spar factory, and I am currently building a spar factory that belongs to my family. It is estimated that it will start in half a month. , by that time, the frequency of our artillery attacks can be doubled!"
A smile appeared on Emmons' face. He liked to see his disciple's confident appearance. He suddenly asked, "How many magic cannons do we have now? How many airships? I want the exact number."
Lodel was a little strange, but he reported them one by one: "There are 500 artillery pieces, 200 of which are being used on the battlefield, and 50 of them are imitated by ourselves, but the effect is not very good. There are 5 airships, There are 50 cannons on each airship, and we have just been able to fly it, but it may take a month or two of training to become combat effective."
"Isn't the airship still usable? Isn't there a group of Job pilots?"
Loudell was a little embarrassed: "Mentor, I was just about to report this to you. The Job puppets controlled by the Dark Serpent are useless at all. Manipulating an airship is a very delicate job. These puppets have a problem with their brains and have been controlled by them. An airship crashed."
Hearing this, Emmons fell silent.
He walked to the gate of the fortification, and just as he showed his head, several musket bullets flew towards him. This is the musket snipers of the Job people, very ruthless. In this regard, the dark army suffered a great loss.
Of course, these attacks were ineffective against Emmons. A shield appeared on his body, and with a few "ding ding ding", it easily blocked the bullets.
Looking at the extremely thick magic barrier in the distance, Emmons heaved a long sigh in his heart.
Job's enchantment is not only thick, but also very delicate.
It is not a bubble that will fail if it is punctured, but is made up of small barriers stacked one by one. If a certain point is broken, other barriers will still exist.
This kind of defense, even if Emmons uses the artifact to attack and break through a gap in the barrier, it will not be effective. There is a great possibility that when he goes to attack, he will face the terrifying focused attack of the Job people. He will fall in all likelihood.
Facing the power of the ancient race of the Job people, the dark elves, who had broken their inheritance, were still a little tender after going through several turbulences in history.
After watching for more than ten seconds, Emmons turned around and said to Rodell, "Get ready, we will withdraw our troops quietly!"
Lordel was taken aback: "Teacher, but the situation is just right now..."
Emmons said a sentence without beginning and end: "Link has mastered the legendary magic, he knows our plan, and returned to Fort Orida."
He knew his disciples could understand.
"..." Lodel was dumbfounded.
Their attack on the Job people this time was a surprise attack. Once the news leaked out, they would be attacked from both sides. Especially since Link has also mastered legendary magic, then he is a legendary magician. How could he be promoted so fast
Emmons continued to explain: "Mismel and I went to deal with him, but as a result, Mismel was killed, and I had to teleport away. Not only did he master the legendary magic, but his puppet also possessed In order to break through the power of the magical barrier, I suspect that Link has obtained the knowledge of resisting divine skills from the Dragon Clan... "
Although Louder was shocked, his mind turned quickly: "In this case, we have to attack the Orida Fortress before the opponent is ready. No matter what, we must break through this level."
"It's good that you know." Emmons is very satisfied with this disciple, as long as he is entrusted to him, he will do his best and never let you down.
"Teacher, of course there is no problem for our family to retreat. I will try my best to arrange it, but the demon army..." Those guys are not under the command of the dark elves, and Mismel is finished again, which is a bit troublesome.
"Leave this to me, and I will contact the abyss lord Nosamas."
After coming out of the frontline barracks, Emmons went straight to the entrance of the Summoning Blood Pool in the rear.
The entrance was set deep in the dense forest, surrounded by a large number of powerful demon guards, not even a fly could fly in. Although Emmons was a demon summoner, he could not approach it at will.
As soon as he reached the dense forest, he was stopped by a frightened heart demon: "Master Emmons, this is not the time for summoning, what do you want?"
Emmons knew that this frightening heart demon was just a superficial blocker, and there were at least three transition shadow demons lurking in the surrounding space. Any abnormal behaviors he would be attacked by these demons, so he calmed down and said: "I have something important to discuss with the lord, you should lead the way."
The frightening heart demon was silent, he looked a little lost in thought, Emmons knew that he was using some kind of psychic secret technique to discuss with the guardian demon who summoned the blood pool, and he waited patiently.
After a while, the frightened demon asked, "Where is Commander Mismel? Why didn't she see her?"
"I was about to tell the lord about this, but Mismel had an accident."
The frightened heart demon was taken aback: "Why did she have an accident, who did it?"
Emmons got a little impatient and said, "This is exactly what Lord Nosamas and I want to talk about!"
The terrified heart demon came back to his senses again, and after a while, he stepped aside and said, "Please come in."
As Emmons walked forward, there was a dense fog in front of him. There was a strange passage in the fog. After entering the passage, Emmons felt a sense of incongruity that time and space were reversed.
He knew that this was a transmission channel, which looked very short, but actually traveled at least 500 kilometers to a certain valley in the Black Forest.
After walking like this for more than five minutes, a large flat scorched land appeared in front of him. There was a faint black-red smoke on the ground, a strong sulfur smell was floating in the air, the sky was blood-red, and there was a wave A wave of ripples was formed, which looked like a sea of blood.
In the center of this scorched land, there is a huge circular blood pool with a diameter of more than 30 meters. The blood in the pool is bubbling and bubbling, spewing out puffs of white smoke. After the smoke spreads out, it forms A howling skull.
The situation is very strange.
Gathering his mind, Emmons controlled the Dark Snake and carried it onto the scorched ground. After walking more than ten meters, a black figure silently emerged beside him.
This black shadow was only 1.8 meters tall, which was a little small for the big devil. It was wearing a very large cloak, and when it walked, it was silent, like a cloud of air floating.
Emmons didn't dare to underestimate this guy. This big demon possessed the power of a peak level 9. At the same time, he was also the number one assassin under Nosamas. His name was Noyo, and he was known as the 'Ghost Guider'.
Historically, he had appeared in Ferromen three times, and every time he appeared, he directly or indirectly caused the fall of the northern human dynasty. His most appalling feat was that he once assassinated a high elf queen, and then retreated unscathed.
After the assassin Noyo appeared, he followed Emmons for a while without making a sound, and then disappeared invisible into the air. How he appeared and when he disappeared, Emmons had no idea.
In front of the summoning blood pool, Emmons stopped, took a deep breath, and began to chant the contract spell.
Amidst the low voice of incantations, the bubbling speed of the blood pool began to "gumble" and then boiled. It lasted for about a minute, and a bloody figure slowly rose in the blood pool.
"Why did you call me, Emmons?" A voice rang directly in Emmons' mind. The voice was mellow, quiet, and pleasant, making people very comfortable to listen to.
If it weren't for this weird environment, just listening to this voice, Emmons would never have imagined that this is a great demon king who once caused a bloody storm in Ferroman.
"Lord, Mismel is dead, killed by Link."
"I already know about this. I summoned Mismel's remnant soul, and she told me everything... This news is very unpleasant."
Emmons was speechless, he was silent for a while, and continued: "The plan to raid the Job people has been leaked. I am going to concentrate my forces to attack the Fortress of Oreda. I hope your army can cooperate with me."
Blood Shadow stared at Emmons closely: "Oh? Aren't you afraid that the Job people will go to support Fort Oreda?"
"The Job people have been frightened by the legion. As long as they leave the magic artillery and continue to bombard, they will not know that we have evacuated in a short time. In the Fortress of Orida, using the magical skills of the dark snake, they should be able to attack quickly. Next." Emmons had already planned.
Originally, Emmons wanted to gather enough strength to attack again, so that after they broke through Orida, they would have the spare power to quickly expand the results of the battle, but now, the situation no longer allows him to do so.
Nosamas was noncommittal, and he fell silent.
From the blood shadow alone, Emmons has no way of judging the thoughts of the big devil, so he can only wait.
After a few minutes, Nosamas' voice sounded again: "Let Noyo go with you, and you send a few more assassins to cooperate with him, and he will help you assassinate Link. In this way, at least they can't stop him." The Serpent of Darkness."
Emmons breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you very much!"