It turned out that when the scouts sneaked into the watchtower on the first day, Dherim's upcoming invasion of the undead had already been discovered.
The undead were seriously injured by the troops of other countries on the previous battlefield.
A considerable number of fighters were unable to participate in the battle.
So when Dherim's army attacked the city gate, the undead warriors did not show up. They are waiting for the rescue of the lizard people.
As for the conditions that the undead set for the lizard people, so that they would willingly come to the Nalun Desert to help the undead besiege Dherim, the captured scouts did not know.
"Where are the wounded undead warriors? Where are they?" Bandak asked after listening to Angelo's statement.
"We don't know about this either. It may be in the palace, or it may be transported away by a lizardman's ship." Angelo said helplessly.
On the evening of the first day they sneaked in, they were imprisoned in a cell in a dark room by soldiers of the undead tribe, and they didn't know the movements of the undead tribe at all.
"You gave them the signal flare?" Bandak said.
"After they found the flares from us, they plotted to lead you to the vicinity of the palace." Angelo lowered his head and apologized to Bandak, "We."
"Forget it." Bundak glanced at the other scouts, waved his hand and said, "This matter will be explained to your officer in detail when we return to Dherim."
After saying this, Bandak said to the other soldiers who were sitting and resting: "Everyone, there may be other undead soldiers in this palace. We are still at a disadvantage now. We cannot relax our vigilance."
After a small victory, everyone's physical strength has reached the limit.
Originally, a search in the palace should have started at this time, but in order to maintain the final combat effectiveness of the soldiers, Bandak still ordered to rest in place.
Bandak and several familiar subordinates sat cross-legged on the ground and began to discuss how to make the lizardmen retreat.
"How many troops do we have now?" Bundak asked.
A subordinate officer raised his right hand and replied: "Including those in front of the palace gate, there are still fifteen hundred people."
"The Lizardmen's team is almost the same number as ours, but they are really good at close combat. And in terms of the terrain outside the palace gate, they also have the advantage." Another officer continued.
"Why don't you lead them into the palace?" The officer just now suggested after thinking about it.
Bandak raised his head, looked at him, and asked, "What can I do?"
"Well, I think we can pretend that we have surrendered. Let an undead soldier go and bring in the lizard people." The officer said cautiously.
"Undead soldiers? Where did we get the undead soldiers, even if there are still some alive among the pile of undead soldiers who were beaten to the ground. With their consciousness, they can't understand what we are saying at all, and they won't help us." an officer questioned.
When he finished speaking, everyone else fell silent.
The soldier who made the suggestion seemed a little embarrassed, but really didn't think of what to do.
Bandak felt that the current situation gave him a headache, and rubbed his temples with his hands. The fluorescence emitted by the healing stone in his hand became brighter and brighter. Bandak immediately felt a warm current pouring into his brain.
An idea also manifested in the mind.
"Fraze, help me find a medical soldier from Elven Kingdom, I have something to ask him." Bandak said.
The subordinate officer called Fraze didn't know what his commander was thinking, so he got up with a bewildered face and recruited a medical soldier from the Elven Kingdom, and brought him to Bundak.
Bandak looked at the elf, confirmed that it was the previous one, and said, "What's your name?"
"Comoli." The elf said cautiously.
Bandak took out the small stone just now and continued to ask: "You gave me this medicine stone, right? How did you make such a medicine stone?"
Comori explained cautiously: "In the elves there are quarries that produce highly conductive stones. We will use magic to refine such a one-time medicine stone."
Bandak nodded, and continued: "I have seen many fighters in your country, and their spells are indeed amazing. But each has its own strengths. You medical soldiers have always been used as backup. What spells are you good at? "
"The selection criteria for our medical soldiers is that only spirit-type elves are allowed to participate in the registration, and the spells that everyone operates on a daily basis are also some spirit-type spells." Comori replied.
At this moment, Bundak's heart was filled with surprises.
Turning around, he said to the other subordinate officers: "I found the 'Undead Warrior' who understands our words."
Hearing this sentence, some people were still puzzled, but most of them had roughly figured out the tactics that Bandak was planning in their hearts.
An officer hesitated and said, "Commander, do you want the elves to pretend to be undead warriors?"
Bundak nodded upon hearing the words, but didn't say much.
In his heart, there are more things that need to be confirmed urgently.
Bandak faced Comori and said, "Then can you show me? How far has your spiritual magic reached?" People with spiritual spells will have their own consciousness several times stronger than others. The result of this is that most of them can naturally manipulate the consciousness and senses of others.
This kind of blindfolded illusion, although other types of spellcasters can also learn some fur, so as to design some deceptions.
But for those who have really tempered their spirit since childhood, it is really nothing.
"Extent?" Comory looked confused, and he didn't understand much from the beginning: "It's just that you can do some recovery treatment."
"Haven't you guys learned spells like manipulating consciousness?" Bundak asked.
Comori nodded: "I have learned it, but we only use it to help patients relieve pain and promote nerve recovery."
"Then try it, cover your consciousness on top of mine. Let me see what you want me to see." Bandak said seriously.
"Huh?" Comori was slightly surprised, seeing that Bundak had closed his eyes. He also meditated in his heart to treat Bundak as an ordinary patient.
When Bandak opened his eyes and looked at him again, the dark palace had turned into a colorful sea of flowers.
What you hear and see is consistent with the scene.
Bundak, who knew that there was an illusion in front of him, couldn't help but nodded approvingly.
"Okay."
(end of this chapter)