Dane didn't disappoint Chappelle. I only heard him say: "Esterlin, please, just help me hold on for 20 minutes, are you sure?"
The middle-aged elf mage stroked the mustache on his chin and said, "If I'm the only one, I'm afraid it will be very difficult, but..."
Having said that, he looked at the senior priest and templar standing next to him, smiled and said, "With the help of the two of them, the problem shouldn't be too big."
"Twenty minutes..." Gebu, the captain of the Light Infantry Battalion, thought about it in his heart, and said, "I'm afraid it's still not enough. After all, our men haven't made any preparations in advance. If we hear the movement here temporarily, we can wait until the assembly time." Getting up and rushing over here is probably not something that can be done in twenty minutes."
"Alas..." Quincy, the captain of the White Wolf Cavalry Regiment, sighed, and said, "Anyway, at least there are some chances. Maybe our soldiers are alert enough, or there will be some other turning point in the matter. allow."
Between the words, the two seemed to regard the 20-minute delay that Dane said as a way to delay time. But Dane's goal is definitely not like this. When he entered the city in the evening, he thought that he would never let Costa see the sun tomorrow. Since he said such a thing, he naturally has his own assurance.
He didn't pay attention to those three guys any more, but concentrated on casting spells.
This stunned the three captains of White Wolf Castle. They didn't see that Dane would look like a spellcaster, but his spellcasting look didn't look like a fake.
It was too late to think about anything more, and there was another rumbling sound. Obviously, the artillery deployed outside once again showed its power.
The house trembled for a while, and gravel fell. The side walls must have been directly bombed by the artillery. Although it has not been directly blasted, there are large cracks like spider webs. Obviously, it doesn't take much, one more shot, and the wall will definitely collapse!
At this time, the three casters started their work.
As the high-ranking mage Easterlin chanted the incantation, the messy dust and gravel in the house floated up, and with the wave of his staff, they returned to the walls and ceiling, in a very strange way The method re-integrated into the wall, and even the traces of cracks were made up under the power of the spell.
When Easterling was casting spells, the high-ranking priest Cecilia and the templar Keshir were not idle either, and they all had the corresponding ability to cast spells. Templar's own spellcasting ability is not very good, but it is quite good auxiliary ability. There was a burst of soft light from his body, covering the other two elves. This is the professional ability of the Templar Knights - Holy Spirit Blessing Halo, which can reduce the mana and physical energy consumption of comrades around him in casting spells and fighting to a certain extent. .
At the same time, Cecilia also started to act—the powerful sanctuary technique of the fifth-ring level was released, and a large golden light shrouded the stone house they were in. From the outside, this small two-storey building has become golden and shining, as if it were the residence of a god.
How could such a scene not attract the attention of the soldiers loyal to Costa surrounded outside
The soldiers were a little commotion, and there were some faint voices of "miracles" and "sacred miracles coming".
Costa, who heard this, had a stinky face. He roared and cursed: "Shut up! Puna! Give him back, why are you standing still? Then fire me!"
He wouldn't be as stupid as these soldiers under him. With his knowledge, he could of course recognize that it must be caused by the power of magic. But he was very angry that he didn't know when White Wolf Fort got in with the caster, and he was still on Dane's side.
He really didn't expect that Easterlin and the others used the transformation technique to turn into guards and sneak in behind Dane. He hadn't noticed the three soldiers who were supposed to be worthless in the first place—in fact, what if he had noticed? Could it be that he still found out
Under his personal urging, the artillery fired more and more urgently, and the firepower became more and more powerful, and the rumbling sound was loud.
However, ten minutes passed quickly, and the two-story building that should have been blown into ruins along with the people inside was still standing proudly here.
Of course, the middle time is not without any results. For example, after two or three minutes of continuous firing, the layer of golden light that shrouded the small building was shattered once under the power of the artillery fire. But that was meaningless. After the golden light was shattered, another round of shelling was fired at the hut. After some fragments were blown out, the golden light appeared again before Costa was happy. At the same time, the damaged part of the house was restored to its original state within a few minutes.
This happened twice, and Costa's face became darker than the night. Especially when there were faint signs of other soldiers from White Wolf Fort gathering in the outer area, he became even more flustered.
That's right, he was flustered. He felt that the current situation seemed to be very unfavorable to him.
He realized that something was wrong, and if he continued to bombard like this, he might not be able to achieve any results in a short period of time, and some changes had to be made.
He told his confidants next to him: "Go, bring a squadron, and disperse all those guys around outside. If some of Quincy's men come over, let me block it!"
The confidant seemed a little uneasy and said: "What if they force their way in?"
Costa glared at him and said, "Didn't you hear what I said? Be sure to stop me, even if you try to break in!"
The confidant sighed and said: "Okay, I understand." After saying that, he hurriedly led a squadron of soldiers into the night.
Without bothering him anymore, Costa continued to yell, "Puna! Puna! Stop bombing the house! Let the artillery bombard the door! Listen up, other soldiers, shoot arrows when I give the order to shoot, Follow me when I charge! I don't believe it, I spent so much effort today, I can't chop those guys to death here!"
So, after a short pause, the artillery began to bombard again. This time, after the artillery aimed at the gate, they were not so well protected.
After two or three minutes of concentrated bombardment, the golden light shattered again. Then a shot blasted open the wooden door.
Chapple's small two-story building is just his living place. Of course, the defense of the wooden door cannot be as strong as the city gate. It is quite normal for a cannon to be blasted open.
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I wish everyone a happy National Day in advance~ There is another chapter tonight. In addition, please recommend tickets ~ the increase in recommendation tickets has been falling... (To be continued.)