But to be frank, they will still create enough openings for the demons to move on.
Those fish that slipped through the net still need a strong man to stop them, and the only ones here who have the ability to stop the demons from continuing to invade are Elena and Black Dragonia.
The former is the queen of Eden, and nothing can happen to her.
The latter is a diplomat of Isurgard, a greedy black dragon. If she really gets into trouble here, it will be difficult for Yang Hao to explain to Isurgard.
What to do
Yang Hao's face was dripping with sweat. And at the sixteenth minute of the battle, Miss Black Dragon beside him sighed:
"Let me go." Miss Nia stretched her waist helplessly. "Anyway, I am of no use here except carrying you to a high place. But Your Majesty Yang Hao, I have to make it clear to you that this is not free."
"You are a diplomat from Ishgard."
"But to put it bluntly, if I don't go, who else can you find?" Nia shrugged, knowing that this was her chance to show off.
"But I have one condition - Your Majesty Yang Hao, if I do a good job, then please reserve some time for you to go to Isgard and guide us in our development.
It won't be too long, no more than two years. Of course, I also promise that even if I die there, the United Nations will not bear the subsequent diplomatic responsibilities. I promise..."
"You are just talking empty words. No Ishugard will believe the guarantees coming from our mouths." Before Yang Hao could reply, Fen on the side frowned.
"You are the only Isgardian here. Without another respected Isgardian to bear witness, will your country really believe this?"
Finn's worry is a cruel fact. After all, to put it bluntly, Black Dragonia is the only Isugardian in the entire Eden continent.
After her inexplicable death in the New World, how many Isgardians would be willing to believe the words of the United Nations dignitaries who accompanied her at the time
But Black Dragonia is really guaranteed.
She curled her lips, and as Fen suddenly blushed and Elena tilted her head in confusion, she took off a piece of black and red scale from the soft scales on her chest, then she held the scale and swung it in front of Yang Hao's eyes:
"Our dragon race's unique "promise" token - through this scale, the Ishgardians will know whether you are lying or not. I can't demonstrate it one by one due to time constraints, but I am willing to make a guarantee. After all, our dragon race will not give this kind of scale to others casually. "
So, what's your decision
Nia's question made everyone present look at Yang Hao. After a brief thought, Yang Hao chose to put the scales in his arms.
Because he really had no better choice.
"I promise you, if you can help us stop the high-level demons from hunting down the soldiers retreating from the third line of defense, I will spare some time for you to go to Isgard."
It was just a business trip to Isgard - he had experienced this countless times in the Roman Empire.
At that time, he could bring a few elven wizards who were good at teleportation, as well as some magic storage equipment. He could even travel back and forth between the two continents every day of his business trip, working in Ishugard in the morning and coming back to enjoy life with Theresa in the evening.
Isn't it just one more place to work? And it's limited to one or two years, and you can even find opportunities to collect industrial technology from Ishgard - is there anything more profitable than this
Yang Hao agreed to Niya's request without hesitation, and Niya jumped up from a high place with a half-smile in her dark red eyes.
She transformed into a gigantic black dragon in the air, roaring and flying towards the wave of high-level demons and demon larvae that were breaking through the front line.
She wouldn't be stupid enough to land and fight these demons directly. After all, even if she was a black dragon, her wings and soft scales were still her biggest weaknesses.
If the former suffers too much damage, it may never be able to fly in the air again.
The latter is the weakness of all dragons - the soft scales are located directly at the heart. Once the heart is destroyed, the powerful dragon can only die in regret.
Not to mention…
(I am a fucking black dragon that is almost immune to magic?! I don’t even have a fucking chance to be rescued by magic, so no matter what, I can’t let the demons attack my weaknesses…)
Nia muttered to herself, then swooped down from the sky with a roar, and blew her first dragon breath of the day at a fire-breathing demon that was obviously equipped with evolved physical armor.
Bear-
The flames of the black dragon burned the fire-breathing demon, causing it to scream. The fire-breathing demon only had a few special places that had extremely high resistance to fire. To use a metaphor that all dragons understand, it was like the behavior used by creatures to reproduce.
Just because a few specific holes can accommodate something that is more than ten centimeters long doesn't mean that your chest can be penetrated by that thing and still remain safe and sound.
In other words, the mouth, esophagus, and stomach of the fire-breathing demon can withstand extremely high temperatures - that doesn't mean its skin and flesh can withstand the black dragon's high temperature that is enough to melt steel.
Not to mention that the armor they have evolved at this stage to fight physical damage is a perfect heating tool!
With layer upon layer of bonuses, Nia's first breath of dragon breath defeated a high-level demon. This achievement made the Black Dragon overjoyed, and also allowed her to observe the details of the demons' evolution up close.
"I just breathed fire once! Why are you guys evolving a structure like a ballista to attack me?!"
Some high-level demons tried to counterattack Nia with the acid bag spray tubes on their shoulders, but after seeing the agile black dragon directly avoid the slow-flying fluorescent acid, they began to evolve a structure similar to a crossbow.
An extremely tough "bow body" made of bones and flesh appeared on their arms, and then meridians and blood vessels began to spread on the bow body one after another. Finally, the originally bent bow of flesh and blood was straightened, and their ribs were directly pulled out.
As blood gushed out, the ribs of the high-level demon changed rapidly under the influence of evolution.
The high-level demon howled in pain, his body visibly becoming extremely weak—
It seems that unless the demons are about to die, they will not use this almost suicidal evolution method...
But in the end, in less than 20 seconds, Nia witnessed the demon evolving into a flesh-and-blood longbow, and she witnessed a demon rib being transformed into an "arrow"—
Although these bone arrows have no feathers and don't look sharp enough... But this incredible speed of evolution still makes Nia's scalp tingle, and makes her more determined to think:
"I have to take him home f**king home?!"
In order to prevent Isurgard from being destroyed by the demonic disaster again in the future, in order to prevent Isurgard from being helpless in the face of such a terrifying enemy, and in order to allow his homeland to have the possibility of survival in the future...
Nia decided...
Let Margarita rape Yang Hao the same night he was tricked into coming to Isgarde. If she refuses for emotional reasons, then I'll do it myself!
(Anyway, he is a good person. Polygamy is also supported in their country. There is no problem with morality or law. It’s good. How the hell did I become such a shameless black dragon...)
Nia lamented in her heart, and the next moment, she rolled in the air with cold sweat, dodging the bone arrow that was shot from somewhere.
It was too dangerous to maintain the current altitude. He swooped down and grabbed a high-level demon who was loading arrows and was emaciated due to the evolution of the second "arrow", and then dragged it into the sky.
Nia loosened her claws and looked down at the demons falling from hundreds of meters to the ground. Several high-level demons were smashed into a bloody mess, which made her realize something.
Even if it is a black dragon, it is impossible to defeat a hundred monsters alone.
The idea of one dragon forming an army is outdated. She must let Margarita continue to reform the current army and industry of Ishugard. She must...
Chapter 11: The Wisdom of the Brood - 3/5 8K
The black dragon was fighting the demons from high in the sky, and the elven wizard took this opportunity to release powerful elven magic on those high-level demons huddled together.
This time, not only were the vines entangled in the body of the high-level demon, but the power called "wind" was tearing the demon's flesh and blood, and it also made the black dragon flying above, which could not move as flexibly as the Hippogriffs, scream and curse:
"Don't you fucking hurt your friendly forces?!"
The roar of the black dragon did not stop the magicians from casting spells. They just chanted, but the strong wind did not weaken, but became stronger.
Under the influence of the strong wind, the magical vines entangled with the demons began to use the wind to hang thorns on the demons in the distance, and used the power of the wind to further expand the range they could cover, and expanded the cores that would have disappeared if they were destroyed to several, allowing these carnivorous vines to continue growing after losing one or two cores, until the moment when the mages canceled the spell or the magic power was exhausted.
All the high-level demons entangled by the vines were trying to evolve their armor into anti-magic skin, but under the influence of the hail of bullets in the distance and the vines nearby constantly absorbing nutrients and flesh, most of the entangled high-level demons eventually turned into mummies.
This seems to be the "combined magic" recorded in the traditional history of the elves. Just as Yang Hao was thinking about this, Elena suddenly spoke:
"Question: Why can't these two types of magic be combined into one? At this stage, it seems that a goal that could originally be achieved by one wizard now requires two groups of wizards. The efficiency is very low. It is better to split them up and use them together."
It is obviously the most powerful magic of the elves, but to Elena, a thorough Edenian, the magic of the elves is actually very primitive.
On the one hand, as the country that invented artificial magic, Eden's research on magic has been completely upgraded to a complex "magic technology" rather than just "magic".
They were studying how to make the use of artificial magic and magic more efficient through complex means. Naturally, the elves' traditional spellcasting operations were far behind their own technology.
This is not to say that the elves are lagging behind.
It’s because the Eden people have too strong an understanding of magical technology.
They are so powerful in magical technology that even the strongest elves in magic application are like babies casually showing off their immature toys in front of them.
However, Yang Hao originally intended to further develop the Elven Book of Magic, so in the face of Elena's confusion, he simply turned around to comfort Fen, who was obviously dissatisfied, and said that this was the basis for future changes.
Compared to this, they are naturally more concerned about whether the demon army has been dissuaded.
"For the time being, under the guidance of Nia and the United Magic, it shouldn't be a problem for our army to evacuate to the third line of defense..." Finn stated, "But this cannot determine the direction of the war - the number of demons is increasing. We must let the archmages on standby in the rear send more troops and supplies from the surface... Otherwise, we will soon fall into a disadvantage due to insufficient supplies and numbers."
"I know." Yang Hao nodded, "Let's do it now - but I personally think that the number of demons is only one aspect of the threat... More importantly, they are evolving too fast."
Due to the killing efficiency of the United Nations, the ratio of demons to United Nations soldiers is about 1:10.
This is an acceptable difference in numbers. After all, if it were primitive demons, they would not be able to quickly break through the barbed wire defense line, nor would they be able to pose a threat to the shooter from a distance;
But the problem is that the demons nowadays are not primitive at all. They evolve too fast, even faster than their demon mother nest produces larvae and gives birth to young.
In less than half an hour, they evolved a "gun barrel" that ejected acid bags, a "Breaker" that was like a tank and was used to destroy barbed wire, and even vaguely evolved a "external organ" structure that could be disassembled and assembled...
All signs indicate that the most threatening thing about the demons is not their numbers or their special abilities.
The most threatening thing about them is their evolution speed!
"Elena, after completing preparations in the Kingdom of Eden, we need to eliminate all the demons on this floating continent." Yang Hao took a deep breath, turned around and stated to Elena.
"We can't let these evolved demons pass through other places. In order to prevent the next demon disaster from happening, new demons will directly obtain these evolutionary data from their ancestors... We must eliminate all the demons in Eden."
Elena deeply agreed with this: if the demons who had only fought with the Kingdom of Eden before were not scary enough, then after the United Nations displayed their weapons and actually allowed the demons to learn more techniques and tactics, the demons of the Kingdom of Eden have now reached the point where they must be annihilated.
Although the Eden people were planning to keep a few demons for dissection research... but now it seems that it would be better to get rid of them as soon as possible.
If you can handle it.
With this idea in mind, the artificial magic reactor was finally officially started in the 20th minute.
On the third front, the black dragon, having finished his work, was hovering in the sky, panting, taking a rest.
She has truly experienced how difficult it is to deal with high-level demons, and has also realized her own limits as a black dragon.
She finally understood that individual strength might no longer be important in the future world.
If a country's overall strength is not strong, how can they fight against these demons as surging as the sea
"Huh... But in this case... I actually wonder if His Majesty Yang Hao will suddenly die one day - there's Caparia and Bayerzas, and I have to lure him to Isgard. Who knows, one day this Eden will become his prey... The Seal of the Four Nations? Hahaha... This guy will definitely die, right? How about letting Margarita transform him into a vampire directly?"
Miss Black Dragon muttered, panting, and transformed from the air into a human form and quickly descended to the ground, then turned into a dragon form to cushion the impact.
She just happened to see the elven wizards teleporting a group of fresh troops up from below.
Seeing that batch after batch of United Nations infantry and golems were advancing in an orderly manner towards the third front, and seeing that they seemed to have brought in a lot of "heavy machine guns" that could continue to suppress the demons... Black Dragon's eyes were full of envy, and he also noticed some wounded soldiers who needed to be transferred urgently.
Black Dragon thought for a while, and in order to gain more favor in front of His Majesty Yang Hao, she decided to go over and ask if there was anything she could do to help.
But unexpectedly, the elves did not need her help - because the wounded had already received final treatment, and they would then have to be teleported directly to Fingel to receive the best treatment. Even if the black dragon could fly over, it was still too slow compared to the mass teleportation.
"After all, what they need now is convenient transportation, not flying transportation that encounters turbulence in the air... Moreover, the demons' flying units may not be completely blocked by the Hippogriff Knights - so Miss Black Dragon, you should have a good rest first. We don't need your help for the time being."
The elven wizards were sweating profusely. After sending people to place the wounded in a better place, they once again muttered something in a threatening manner, as if they were preparing to release another teleportation spell to move back and forth between the two places.
Nia took this opportunity to observe the condition of the wounded soldiers of the United Nations. She walked up to one of the wounded soldiers and watched the elf in charge of medical treatment heal the wound on the soldier's body corroded by acid.
The magic of the elves is indeed powerful - in the human world, serious injuries that would basically result in death in pain, can be healed by the elves simply by consuming a little magic power.
However, because the next battle might consume a large amount of magic power, all the elves can do is to use less magic power to ensure that the wounded will not die from their injuries. That's it;
Left...
(In order to ensure the war on the front line, the wounded only need to be ensured not to die... But speaking of it, the magic of the elves seems to be able to regenerate severed limbs. In this case, as long as they are ensured not to die, sending them back to the capital of the elves will definitely not be a problem...)
While Nia was thinking about something, she was calculating the number of wounded soldiers in the entire logistics camp.
There were about 600 wounded soldiers in the entire rear camp, but no dead - because with the help of the elves, even the Bayerzas soldiers who were unfortunately hit by acid on their faces could receive proper treatment immediately. This was a good condition that the armies of other places had no right to enjoy.
But among the more than 600 wounded soldiers, the lightest of them was severely injured, which would almost require amputation surgery in ordinary countries.
In other words, if it weren't for the help of the Elf Mage, these 600 wounded soldiers wouldn't have been able to hold on until now...
Looking at the wounded soldiers encouraging each other, and then looking at those wounded soldiers who had to pretend nothing happened even though they were enduring the pain - Nia sighed in her heart.
She thought of the colonial army and the warriors of Ishugard who were fighting all over the continent of Elucia.
If these warriors also had the help of the elven wizard, perhaps the losses incurred in the attack on Roman would have become smaller and smaller
But if you think about it carefully, if you really want the army of Ishugard to get the help of the elves, then... the best way is...
never mind…
Nia shook her head.
I have already achieved half of my goal this time - it is not a good character to rush things. That's it for now.
She sighed, and just listened to the rumble of the cannons coming from the front while witnessing the whole process of the great wizards transferring the wounded.
Watching the teleportation spell gradually take effect, the recruits crowded together disappeared without a trace under the magic of teleportation.
All Nia could say was: "Teleportation is great..."