“..
.
The source of all life.
Please grant me the little strength I have.
For this dry land.
Send down abundant rains.”
After three minutes of chanting, blue magic circles condensed in Bai Jin's hands. She raised her wand and waved it, and the magic circles flew into the blue sky.
There was a square stone slab at the bottom of the river. The magic circle on it lit up slightly, and then it was like opening a big mouth, and began to draw water from the river continuously, forming a whirlpool in the river.
The water from this river was transmitted by Bai Jin to a magic circle in the sky, creating dark clouds.
There were a few thunders, and heavy rain fell from the sky, hitting the leaves covered with autumn colors. The raindrops gathered and lingered on the leaves, slowly dripping down, forming streams in the forest.
These streams gradually converge and eventually flow back into the river.
Knowing how magic works and its basic rules, Bai Jin improved the original weather manipulation magic to meet Yang Yu's requirements.
It takes a lot of time to condense raindrops in the air using only magic power, but if the river water can be directly introduced into the air, the most time-consuming part of weather manipulation magic can be saved.
The stone slab placed in the river was engraved with a simple teleportation magic circle made by Bai Jin.
Although it is impossible to teleport people, it is no problem to teleport river water.
Wearing a light yellow raincoat, Bai Jin raised her wand and released a light shield to block the rain around her.
Dancing with a wand like a dead vine, the black rain clouds moved in the direction of Bai Jin's wand, splashing rain wantonly.
"No problem, perfect."
Bai Jin breathed a sigh of relief, put down the wand in his hand, and cut off the magical connection between himself and the clouds.
The heavy rain that had just been falling gradually stopped, and the sun, which had been temporarily overshadowed by the rain clouds, once again spread its light over the forest.
Closing the umbrella, Yang Yu was very pleased with Bai Jin's success.
In this way, at least the first step of the plan can be ensured to be carried out smoothly.
As we gradually enter late autumn, those captives from the Rose Empire encountered half a year ago should also be forcibly replaced one after another.
I don’t know what changes have taken place in their thoughts and wills in the past six months.
It is also unknown whether they, who had fought actively in the winter, will rejoin the familiar battlefield of the Cerro Vomon Plain after a short period of "rehabilitation training".
It would be great if I could see their faces again on the battlefield.
Although Yang Yu felt that when the people on the other side saw him, they would most likely walk around him and not want to see his face at all.
But this did not prevent Yang Yu from appearing in front of them and becoming the person they saw in their dreams.
If everything goes well, this war can be completely ended at the beginning of winter, and preparations can be made for next year's Dragon God Conference.
Unfortunately, whether this war will truly come to an end is not up to Yang Yu alone.
It is still unknown what changes will occur in this war.
The war wing of the Rose Empire, the promoter of the Wansheng Kingdom, the hidden power that controls the succubus, and the curse sect
We must not allow this war to come to an end quickly.
“The Cult of the Damned acts with extreme caution.
Judging from the fact that they hunted the saint without leaving any trace, and ran away rationally when they saw Pingru, they did not want to attract the attention of the world before officially summoning the devil.
but.
I'm so sorry!
I wonder what those people from the curse sect would think when they find out that I was the one who spread the news of the saint's death through the brave man's mouth.
However, this is just the beginning, and there will be many headaches for them in the future. "
The seeds have been planted, and all that remains is to wait for them to take root and sprout.
Yang Yu originally thought that since he had stirred up so much trouble, after the war was over, the Curse Cult would surely send assassins continuously to give him experience.
But if you think about it carefully, the Curse Sect has already sent out three disciples, and next time, they will only send more disciples to encircle and suppress him.
Maybe, he will be given a whole family bucket of the Curse Sect.
At first Yang Yu was also worried about how to deal with it, but then he immediately remembered the Curse Sect's style of forbearance.
Perhaps, even if I ruined their business, they did not intend to pursue them endlessly, but continued to summon demons.
Being able to take on and let go is the key to a sect's survival.
If, like in some novels, the villain gets carried away and takes his entire family with him to send him off, that would be too melodramatic.
As the saying goes, having good skills doesn’t necessarily mean you’ll win the game. The one who survives to the end is the winner.
Yang Yu is well aware of this winning strategy, and he will never hesitate when he has to hide.
You act on impulse and do whatever you want. You'd better go to bed. Who knows how you will die.
Now, encountering the Curse Sect, which is also the king of survival and extremely stable, Yang Yu and the Curse Sect can be said to sympathize with each other.
Yang Yu secretly vowed that one day he would break into the Curse Sect and give it a grand funeral to show his respect.
Because the Curse Cult was so cautious, Yang Yu was not particularly worried that they would launch another attack.
Even if they wanted to launch an attack, they had to find a deserted place.
Be careful not to stray too far from the main force, and there will basically be no problem.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Approaching Bai Jin, Yang Yu asked Bai Jin to follow him. Next, they would spend some time to confirm the feasibility of the plan.
To do this, they are going to visit the wild boar general to eat more.
Before setting off, Yang Yu found Dongmu's troops and said hello.
Seeing Yang Yu, Dong Mu laughed as usual, hugged Yang Yu's neck and patted Yang Yu's chest:
"Hahaha, you came at the right time. I just happen to have some great news to tell you."
Yang Yu asked, "Has the new racial essence been delivered?"
Dongmu said awkwardly: "You have always been thinking about that thing, but it's a pity that it's not it, but I think His Majesty will definitely fulfill your wish."
"What exactly is it?" Although he had some awareness of it, Yang Yu still asked knowingly.
Dongmu pinched his chin and smiled: "Let me tell you, His Majesty the King has decided to grant you the title of general, but there is a prerequisite, that is, you still perform well this winter.
Don't be disappointed yet. It's unheard of to be promoted to general in just one year. The nobles will also feel some pressure.
We have discussed it and decided that we cannot give you the position of general directly for the time being, but in return, we will give you some of the general's rights.
You will be my deputy this winter.
Don't complain. Let me say it again, you have only been here for less than a year, and your achievements are so great that we make an exception for you.
I hope you understand. ”
(End of this chapter)