Even though the fleet has been retreating for more than five hours, I have already slept. There is still an endless white snow field outside the window. The sunny day does not match the snow layer deep in one person. The terrain rewritten by the forbidden spell is probably also The continent map is about to be rewritten, and for me...
"Ah, in this ghost weather, I just have to lie in a warm quilt and enjoy the mellow aroma of hot cocoa while admiring the snowy scenery... By the way, watch other people beat to death."
"...If there are paragraphs in the face of anger and ridicule, you are definitely a master god."
The war is not over yet. Ten minutes ago, a wave of demonic dragon attacks was just repelled, and it is still far behind.
There were only three purgatory dragons in the first batch, but two ancient and one ancient, the ancient dragon was probably much stronger than Xiaohong before the sharp change, and it was not easy to deal with.
Our mercenaries came in handy, but the dozen or so black dragons and red dragons were too tough to deal with, and only relying on the artillery fire of the battleships drove the opponents back. At the most dangerous time, even the concubine Renee, the blue dragon, went into battle in person. .
This is still in the ice field and the low ebb of magic power. The purgatory dragon is a fire attribute dragon. It is really uncomfortable in such an area. In addition, the transfer time from the abyss to the main plane is too fast, and the strength should not be able to play half. .
And they should only be the first reconnaissance troop to catch up. After the signal, the other demon dragons should arrive soon... However, considering the chaos and selfishness on the abyss side as always, the possibility of eating alone and killing himself is also very high.
"Heh, it's nothing compared to the real big trouble—Danatis."
It is the only good news that Danatis did not personally chase and kill, but as the commander of the magic tide, he cannot leave the reality of the magic tide, and it is indeed expected, but he will never just swallow this breath and take revenge Also expected.
And such an ending on the battlefield, whether it is the order side or the chaos side, can be reluctantly accepted.
It is difficult to say who is the winner of the war. Judging from the results of the war, we have killed a large number of abyss slaves this time, and also saved the future and inheritance of the elves. The addition of the Northland Elf Empire will also greatly enhance the Lan Alliance. The strength and heritage of a large number of elf craftsmen, magicians, and druids will be incalculable wealth.
In this way, we should be regarded as beneficiaries and winners, but from the perspective of the abyss, the magic tide has successfully arrived, the "elf empire" that was in the way has been wiped out, the entire army of the elf gods has been destroyed, and a new one has been accompanied. Lord God, this is the most lucrative opening in the holy wars of all dynasties. Judging from the strength comparison between the abyss and the chaos side, it is the big winner.
It seems that only the elves are the losers? But in a sense, this result is also the brightest and most potential future for elves.
A rich and powerful family is a kind of happiness. A shabby family guarding a priceless family heirloom is causing trouble for himself, and if the wealthy ancestor of the shabby family has caused a lot of hatred, when such a fearful wealthy heir, You can't just drop the baggage and start all over again.
"At least get rid of those helpless elf gods, maybe life will be very good."
As for the fall of the elf gods... It can be said that it is inevitable. The family business and fame in the past are only so small, but they are always ambitious to revive and rebel. The result is that the gods of order miss them. Death, the evil gods of the abyss also wanted them to die, and then they really died.
I want to be a third party, but it is not a third party who is self-reliant and absolutely neutral, but a third party who plays with power and tricks, and who pleases both sides of the wall, and who finally benefits from the fisherman, but does not have enough strength and wisdom. When the two camps in the war are not fools, they will naturally die and cannot die.
Even if the entrance on the abyss side is not the capital of the moon, most of them still won't be able to please them. No matter which side of the two camps attacks them, the other camp will only happily watch them die, really thinking that the split civil war can fool anyone.
If the elf god system is not destroyed, the two camps will always be hostile to the elves, at least they will not be regarded as their own, and in the repeated crushing of the two camps, there is not enough strength to protect themselves and try to be neutral. It is only a matter of time before they die. .
This is the general trend, and the power of individuals is indeed powerless in the face of the historical trend oriented by many factors.
Perhaps, it is because of seeing through these that the elf gods will die calmly in the end, at least they died heroically in the end...
"No, no, they're just cheating on you. Don't put gold on their faces, and don't wash yourself."
Heloise looked very open, and while peeling apples for me, she was still stealing it by herself, and hummed a little warp and tilted Erlang's legs.
Now I am sitting beside the bed with the real body of Heloise. After all, I can only lie down in my current state. Any little thief can kill me. I still need some combat power as protection, and now the ship is on board The most reliable combat power is her, but... what do you mean when you wear a bifurcated dress on a snowy day, and your legs are all gone, you know
Cough, I can't help but look away, white thighs, big breasts and so on are all floating clouds, but what's so good about slime figures... Put down that fruit knife, don't dangle it on my nose, we can still do it friend!
Ahem, let's get down to business, in fact, we haven't done anything for so many days. All we did is to face the magic tide, throw a forbidden spell, turn around and run. This is the legend of pretending to be forced and running a stimulus...
"No, you have done a lot this time. The new news while you were sleeping, you are now the seventh in the natural disaster list, should I congratulate you."
"I'm going, why is it on the list again? Didn't you say I'm 'safe'?"
"Safe? If you can throw the forbidden spell, you are still alive and talking about safety. You are not considered a humanoid natural disaster, who is? In two days, it is estimated that all major countries will blacklist you to guard against you, and you should also Beware of assassins, even in the realm of men."
I nodded in disbelief. Even if Heloise didn't remind me, I knew that allies who seemed to be brothers would steal strategic weapons technology from each other, and there would be few things that would be destroyed if they didn't steal it.
"By the way, what I want you to do..."
"It's done, Evernight City has been collected, but it's too sensitive now, so don't touch 'it'. But I think, no matter what you want to do, it should be enough."
I nodded with satisfaction, this time I was really happy and laughed out loud.
Among my four paths, death is bloody and cruel. No matter what reason we take this path, and how far we want to go on the path of death, enough soul material and corpse material are essential.
As I mentioned before, at my level, the corpse is unnecessary, but if you want to build your own epic weapon, at least you need a lot of undead and souls. The most powerful of my four magic swords, you must Massive souls to fill, and the more desperate, the more negative the soul, the better.
At that time, in order to get souls in the abyss, we even went to find the inventor of necromancy magic, and the idea of the oldest demon was forced to no avail.
To collect enough souls, there is a better place than the battlefield. The stronger the power, the more exciting the positive emotions, and the more desperate negative emotions, the better the undead material. On the battlefield, many warriors burn to the extreme. The soul of the dead, it is easy to give birth to powerful undead creatures, and many ancient battlefields are permanent places of death.
When the Forbidden Curse fell, the dead abyss war slaves did not know how many, and their souls, instead of returning to the Styx and turning into demons again, would be better for me as materials, and I who released the Forbidden Curse had no time to do other things. , So, before the war, I entrusted Heloise to help me collect undead.
And this kind of unsightly thing, also Heloise can do well, looking at Heloise's smug expression now, it should have collected a lot.
"Do you know that what you are doing now has completely offended a person."
The third person who came in suddenly surprised us, and at the same time, Heloise stood in front of me.
I can sense that amazing magic power is gathering in Heloise's hands. As long as anyone who dares to take a step forward will be torn apart by the blasting spell, even if the person who comes... In a sense, it's Heloise. only relative.
"Didina, you really surprised me. It seems that you have hidden a lot of things."
Didina also smiled, but there was a bit of bitterness in the smile.
"Then, I'll start from scratch, starting with the lofty goals of my lover, Cavens Lan."