Holy Institution

Chapter 57: Siege Contest (7)

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At this moment, no one is paying attention to who is in command. It's like a group of lost people meet a leader. No matter what he says is right or wrong, in short, he can lead everyone forward.

Dilling is very aware of this mentality, so he didn't talk nonsense at all, and gave instructions directly.

"Earth-type magicians make stumbling blocks, they can't be allowed to get close to the city gate!"

"The water system hits the nearest head."

"The fire element is aimed at hitting the door and the ladder!"

"Wood system stand by!"

Dilling finished speaking at the fastest speed, stretched out his hands, and a strong wind blew, forcibly blocking the footsteps of the Saint-Sauveur knights.

Just this delay has given the little magician of St. Pardes enough time to finish the spell.

In an instant.

Dozens of flames and water balloons fell from the city head.

The water clouded the eyes of the little knights, and the flames fell on the ramming wood and the wooden ladder, but they did not burn.

The little magician closest to Dilling said, "They are soaked in water, so it's not easy to burn."

Just as he was talking, the ground in front of the city wall swelled up with small soil slopes, but the balance ability of the students of Saint-Sauveur was very good. Most of them just swayed and quickly continued to charge forward.

"Build a high earth slope in front of the city gate to protect the city gate!" Di Lin was sweating on his forehead, the wind blew, and he felt cold.

But his order was too late, and the banging wood slammed into the city gate heavily.

Six wooden ladders were placed on the city wall, and several little magicians of St. Pades screamed in horror. Most of them are civilians and have never received military training. The scene in front of them is so real that it seems that the enemy really wants to break through their homeland and motherland. The fear in their hearts is like water in a glass, constantly overflowing.

Dilling made up his mind.

The wood slammed hard against the door a second time.

The water, fire and earth attack continued. They were either holding magic wands or wearing small rings... Apparently, their mentor had also bleed for this competition. But even with the help of magic props, the magic power they cast has not been greatly improved. Before they grow into real magicians, such little magic is really like a scratch for war, except for being beautiful, it has no deterrent effect.

"What to do?" Kevin appeared behind him.

"Remember your trick?" Di Lin didn't look back. Kevin is definitely the top student among their batch of freshmen.

Kevin didn't say a word, his hands were raised in front of him, and he kept talking.

The whirlwind formed by the fusion of water elements blew up, and quickly rolled the knights in front of the city gate and threw them out. This time, the Mentors of St. Pardes didn't intervene, but just gently caught them with the wind before they were thrown out and fell to the ground, so that they wouldn't fall too hard. As for why they were only thrown three meters away, but fell nearly thirteen meters... That doesn't matter.

The ramming wood fell to the ground, and Chengmen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Kevin wiped the sweat from his brow.

Although the city wall is not too high, it is also beyond the scope of his usual magic, so it was an extraordinary performance for him just now.

"What shall we do next?" He looked at Dilling.

Dilling frowned. He suddenly remembered a question—

What exactly does it mean to defeat the opponent

The victory of Saint-Sauveur is very simple, that is, to seize the city wall.

But they can neither wipe out each other, nor leave the city walls and snatch the plains...

Dilling found that defending the city was really a big trap, no wonder Saint-Sauveur refused to accept this hot taro. He regrets it a little bit. If he knew this, he should have discussed the strategy of defending the city with Raymond, instead of perfunctory.

"Come up!"

A magician shouted.

Dilling turned his head to look, and sure enough, a knight climbed up the ladder, the silver helmet gleaming under the rising sun, stabbed people to the point of being unable to open their eyes.

Dilling controls the water element in his mind.

The strong wind blew through and blew him down with the ladder.

"Here and here." On the other end, a fire magician desperately attacked the wooden ladder with a fireball.

Kevin said: "It can't go on like this."

Dilling exhaled.

He also knew that it would not go on like this.

The mess that followed just now was impulsive, and there was no perfect solution at all.

He looked in the direction of the teachers of St. Pardes, wondering what they were thinking at the moment? Full of anxiety, anger, anger, disappointment and sadness

Hyde's sneering face came into his mind.

If it was him, he would definitely do it alone, right? Think of it as a one-man war.

"Should we cooperate?" After reading various novels from Raymond, Kevin also gained some experience.

Dilling raised his hand and pulled out the necklace on his chest. The interplay of sapphire and bucket star rubble.

He closed his eyes and stretched out his hands.

Various elements are clearly displayed in the mind.

boom!

The knocker slammed the door again.

There are chants everywhere.

The heat of the fire, the humidity of the water, danced chaotically in the air.

Dilling opened his eyes and raised his hands slightly.

The water elemental hidden in the wooden ladder was driven out. "Burn the ladder!" His voice was almost grim.

The students of the fire element did not ask the reason at all, and directly cast fire magic.

The ladders burst into flames.

The knight lying on the ladder made a decisive decision, drew his sword and inserted it into the city wall, then jumped onto the hilt of the sword and jumped up to the city head with his strength.

Dilling exerted the wind magic to the maximum, so that the three people who had just invaded the city and could almost be included in the list of heroes in this game were scraped off.

Raymond suddenly rushed over, "Plan C can be used!" The results of staying up all night before the game can finally come in handy.

The little magicians of St. Pades, who had been fighting for more than half an hour, slowly grasped the rhythm of the battle.

Six small dirt pits appeared in front of the city gate, causing the knights who were hitting the door to smash their feet.

Water fell from the sky, like watering flowers, turning the small dirt pit into a small puddle.

The wood magician finally found his role.

Aidi shouted excitedly: "It's time to grow grass!"

With the cooperation of water, soil and wood, long vines grew on the ramming wood, rooting itself deeply in the soil pit, and no matter how the people of Saint Soviet could pull it out, they could not pull it out.

Ladders burned, rams took root, and St. Padres found respite from the greatest of crises.

Dilling held the city wall with both hands and let out a slow breath.

"Good job!" Raymond and Kevin put their arms around him.

Dilling twitched the corners of his mouth. Having heard too many war stories, he knows this is just the beginning. Saint-Sauveur's greatest physical advantage has yet to be brought into play.

The horn blew loudly.

Dilling and the others turned around, Suso stood at the far end of the city wall, holding the horn firmly in his hand, showing a very bright smile.

Raymond said in a low voice, "Did we win?"

It's quiet all around.

The Saint-Sauvius teachers who had been sent to protect them stood behind them with expressionless faces, ignoring what was in front of them.

Lucas's face was hidden in the silver armor, but his eyes were watching Dilling's every move thoughtfully. Obviously, the series of actions he just made have aroused his interest.

ding ding ding…

There was no sound of knocking on the wall.

The students of St. Pades stick their heads out from the city head.

One by one swords were nailed to the city walls, just as Saint-Sauveur had done before. It's just that they take a step and nail a sword, and their speed and strength are much inferior.

"Second round of attack."

Came so fast.

Dilling's fingers tightened, "Water magician is ready!"

The sun has moved from east to west, and the battle continues.

Along the city wall, there are wet vines and traces of scorched earth covered with water everywhere.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that just two students who had just entered the academy could fight so fiercely. Fortunately, there were no casualties.

"Who said there were no casualties." Raymond protested, "Look at my knee."

"I fell and broke myself," Kevin said.

Raymond glared fiercely at the Saint-Sauveur instructor who was standing still beside him. "They didn't keep their promises at all."

Kevin said: "They only protect the damage received in combat, not including accidents."

Raymond wanted to defend again, but Dilling waved his hand.

There were very light footsteps in the wind.

The students at Saint-Sauveur are climbing the wall again.

He glanced at the people on his side.

Most of them sleep against the wall to replenish their mental energy. The few remaining standing were barely supporting.

The magician's biggest support is their mental power. After nearly five hours of fighting, their mental power has been overdrawn. But Saint-Sauveur's stamina hasn't declined.

Raymond watched Di Lin swept the Saint-Sauveur students who had almost climbed to the top of the city for the first time, and the envy in his eyes had completely turned into admiration. At this time, Dilling was already a well-deserved spiritual leader.

The reason why the others could sleep so peacefully was because Dilling stood in the center from beginning to end, acting as the last line of defense.

"If you go on like this, you will be dragged down." Kevin sat down. His mental strength has reached its limit. It is an extremely terrifying thing to reach the limit of mental strength, and he is much more afraid than to reach the limit of physical strength. Excessive consumption of mental energy may consume yourself into a fool. No one wants to turn themselves into a fool in such a game, and it is not the moment of life and death for the country.

"They came up again." Ruimeng said helplessly, "I want to drink water."

Immediately before him, a ball of water floated in midair.

Raymond looked at it, shook his head and said, "Forget it. When I get close to it, I always have the illusion that I will be beaten."

Dilling hit the water polo easily.

Do not waste.

Alidi pulled Jeffrey over, "If this goes on like this, we will definitely lose."

Dilling looked intently at the Saint-Sauveur students who started climbing again, "Some fresh vocabulary."

"We have to find a way." Aidi said.

"Of course. We... so you think about it." Dilling's head was buzzing. In any case, it is too heavy to put the outcome of such a battle on him.

Kevin said, "Is there any magic that completely hits them?"

Dilling's speed of gathering water elements was getting slower and slower, so he had to start preparing to use magic when the opponent was only halfway up.

Raymond looked at Di Lin's pale face worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"What did you just say?" Di Lin held the city wall with both hands.

"Are you okay?" You can't even hear it, right? Raymond was even more worried.

Dilling looked sideways at Kevin, "Your sentence."

"Destroy their magic completely." Kevin answered quickly.

Dilling closed his eyes and pressed his fingers lightly on the bridge of his nose. After a moment, he opened his eyes, "Let's give it a shot."