Chapter 254 – 59. War. (5)
The group of murloc balls appeared three days after Arpen, the bloodthirsty, began preparing for an enemy attack in earnest.
They set up their tents out of reach of arrows, as if they knew that the defending group would not come out. Fibaragi Arpen was quite offended by the feeling of being ridiculed, but unexpectedly, his son, the Marquis, Panchoa, laughed casually. You can see their intentions just by looking at them.
“All of that is deception. To provoke us, to get us out of the castle! … I don’t know whose head it came from, but very shallow gossip! Obvious!”
The people around him were busy praising him, saying that he was also an elder.
“No matter what you do over there, don’t be disturbed. Confusion is what they want.”
“Okay, old man!”
“Does this feel like you’ve already won without fighting?”
“Aren’t you going to eat the entire continent at this rate?”
Ponchoa shrugged at the flattery of the lower ones.
“Everyone, don’t be alarmed. But over there, there are two 10 rivers. There is power that can eat one shot, this is it. Is there anything more embarrassing than having a blow to those guys!”
“You’re right!”
“I-I won’t break through.”
Thus, the group of Lord Murlocs spent a comfortable night without any disturbance until the next morning. Of course, he set up a guard just in case.
… After all, I don’t bite the bait lightly, this is it.
Of course, as expected by Panchoa, this was the bait Allen had thrown just in case. If they couldn’t control their anger and came out to fight, I planned to just push them in… , But it means that you know how to make this kind of judgment.
If it were not for the sucker and the interested seed, there was a high possibility that it would be a pretty tough fight. After all, the absolute difference in numbers is not something that can be easily ignored.
However, he had two archmages.
Even if there is only one, it is a fearsome existence from Mercury’s point of view, or two.
It was about 20 years ago that Granzo Danju, who showed his presence as a great wizard before the appearance of the sucker wizard and the interest-bearer, was last active in the war.
Honestly, it was a time enough to forget how terrifying the archmage was. Twenty years is actually the time when the generation of mercenaries will be replaced twice.
Even if the Archmage were involved, they thought that ten or twenty wizards would be able to stop it.
Of course, you won’t know how much of a mistake that is until you get hit.
The group of Lord Murloc had a hearty breakfast at dawn, cleaned up afterward, and prepared for battle in earnest.
The Marquis’ group also regrouped when they heard that the enemy was preparing to attack.
– Just do what you prepared! They’re only 1,500, 1,500! Only half of us! Don’t be intimidated by those punks!
Arpen, the bloodbath, roamed the walls and shouted so to his mercenaries. Still, all of them were veterans who had gone through several wars, so a few words were enough to create good momentum.
On the other hand, there are children who have not yet fought a proper war. Arpen had no doubt that if he fought like this, he would definitely win.
There was no night raid. There is no sign of a diversionary operation. There was no time to dig tunnels. … Are you really going to make a head-on breakthrough like this?
The bloodthirsty snorted. This strategy must have come from Allen’s head, but I wondered how he could be so reckless even if he was reckless.
Did I look at the wrong person? Are you such an irresponsible person?
Still, he tried to stay calm. However, no matter how he thought about it, his opponent had no chance of winning.
Arpen wondered if the magic of the archmage was greater than he thought, so he asked Fayol, the mage in charge of defense magic.
“Are you confident that you can stop any magic that comes? It looks like the opponent has a lot of faith in the Archmage.”
“Don’t worry. I studied defense magic all my life in the mage tower. I am confident that it will never break through.”
“… Okay I trust you.”
A magician specially hired by the Marquis with some kind of contract. Hasn’t his skill already been verified in several battles?
It is right to believe… , There was something strangely clumsy about it.
Preparations for battle were over in the early morning, but they did not move for a long time even after the dawn was completely over.
The two groups stood face to face, only exchanging bloody glances.
“I was scared! It looks gloomy to attack!”
Panchoa, who was looking down at the enemies from the top of the castle wall, laughed at them as they stood motionless.
… However, immediately after his remarks, a tremendous scene was created.
Curling.
Suddenly, the still air was seething, and the wind began to roar.
ㅡㅡ!!
Fayol, a wizard from the Mage Tower, who was preparing to use defensive magic at any time, shouted at his fellow wizards to collect mana as if writing an evil spell.
… This crazy… !
The amount of mana that made her body tingle even from a distance gradually began to increase her volume.
Massive elemental magic.
There was no doubt that the skill of the big-breasted archmage had only been heard through rumors.
“Make as many as possible and overlap them!”
Even while the shields overlapped one by one, the Manatan, which swallowed Mana in one gulp, continued to grow in size.
The brilliant blue manatan immediately flew towards the castle gate.
“Come aaaaa!!!”
Even Pancho Ana Arpen, who had been elated for this moment, held onto her pole with a nervous look on her face.
And… , Crash!
Quaaaaa
Eueueueueueueueueueueueueueueueueueueueu!!!!!!!
From the point where the shield and manatan collided, a shockwave of tremendous strength exploded. At that moment, the entire castle wall shook slightly. The group of murloc balls on the ground also lowered their stance and strengthened their legs to avoid falling from the shockwave hitting their bodies.
… It seems you have a pretty talented mage.
Allen sincerely wanted to applaud the defense of the enemies who withstood the powerful mana bullet of the sucker.
However, only one room.
It was also for tasting to gauge the opponent’s strength.
“Sweet Lord.”
“One more room. A little stronger.”
This time, it was Elizabeth’s turn, the seed of interest. Shooting the two of them alternately will put less strain on your body.
After the shockwave had dissipated, Panchoa, who had hidden her body behind her stone wall, slowly poked her head out.
Then he roared in victory as he saw the walls and allies still in good health.
“No matter how rampant things were, uh, it won’t work for us…”
… And the mana that starts to gather again.
Seeing that, the Marquis’ son was at a loss for words.
How can you use such powerful magic so many times in a row? Does that make sense?
What surprised me was Arpen as well. He looked at the wizard Fayol, who stood a little further away.
“Again, again… !”
The marquis’ group was obviously visibly agitated this time. It was obvious that even the strongest castle walls would not be able to withstand if such powerful magic continued to fly in succession.
Fayol, who had just blew almost half of his mana to block that one shot, used his evil again.
“Stop! Must stop! If you can’t stop it, you’ll fall behind!”
Wizards also cast defense magic again. The broken defenses were rebuilt and stacked in layers. More and thicker than before!
And the manatan flying back.
ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This time, a more powerful shockwave exploded. The walls shook and stone dust scattered.
There, Panchoa’s elated spirit from earlier was blown away.
When the surroundings calmed down, Panchoa poked his head down the wall again to check the surroundings. … Thankfully, there was no direct damage this time either. Although almost all of the wizards suffered from mana exhaustion, they still managed to block both of those powerful spells brilliantly.
“Excellent! It’s Fayol too! Get your money’s worth!”
Just when I thought there would be no more magic attacks.
… The wind started blowing again.
ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ!!!!!
Ah.
Not even one this time, but two.
There, Panchoa panicked and hurried down the wall. If you stay on top of the castle wall, it’s obvious that you’ll get caught up in that powerful magic.
Crazy. Crazy. Crazy. Crazy!
Wizard Fayol clearly said that defensive magic was much more effective than offensive magic. As long as there is no overwhelming difference, didn’t I assure you that your own defense magic cannot be pierced!
Naturally, when the third magic was cast, there was a great commotion on the castle wall. However, the nobles and sophomores calmed down the members and shouted that defensive magic would protect them.
… They didn’t even know that the magicians had already run out of mana.
Allen confirmed the two archmage’s spells were being cast, and flicked his baton into view of the murloc ball. It means to prepare for an assault.
As the duke raised his sword, the sound of a horn spread. The mercenaries tightened their grip on the handles of their weapons and shields and waited for the order to charge.
At the same time, two terrifying manatans flew toward the castle gate at the same time.
But this time there was no defensive magic to stop it. Because I’ve already consumed all my mana trying to block them twice.
Honestly, it deserves applause just for blocking the magic of the Archmage twice… , What is the use of all that in front of defeat?
Although the translucent barrier remained minutely, it was torn like a water-soaked piece of paper.
And a powerful mana bullet that hits directly at the castle gate.
콰아아아아아아아아앙ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ!!!!!
With an impact that shook the heavens and earth, the gates and parts of the walls shattered in one blow.
Literally an explosion.
The castle, which was completely blown apart without even a shape left, became completely defenseless.
And the Murloc Lord gave the order to charge without missing the gap in the confusion of the enemies.
– Turn around oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh uh
Along with him, 1,500 mercenaries screamed and charged towards the open castle. Relieved that those terrifying wizards were on his side.
The Marquis’ group couldn’t imagine that the castle gate would be blown away in just a few rounds of magic, so their morale really hit rock bottom. How do you win against such fraudulent beings?
The mercenaries threw down their weapons and started running. It’s money and nabal, and you have to stick with your life first.
“Fight! I mean fight! You fucking bastards!”
Nobles and sorcerers tried to stop the escaping mercenaries somehow, but the momentum of defeat was not enough to stop them.
And soon, a group of 1,500 murlocs rushed into the castle. They mercilessly killed anyone who was carrying a weapon, regardless of gender or age.
As you can see, it is a win-lose situation.
Arpen, the bloodbaragi, did not look back and was cutting through to the other side with his marquis’ son, Panchoa, and some nobles.
… I never thought the Archmage would be that powerful.
I thought it was strong, but it was just too unrealistic. … I guess I now understand why Allen Danju pushed himself so confidently.
In front of a small group of people who were escaping through the gate on the other side without even fighting properly, there was a group of people already in position.
Allen-Mercenary Corps, Viola-Mercenary Corps, and their coalitions.
While Danju Allen was out for a moment, Danju Viola, who led them, pointed at the enemies with a sword.
“Kill them all.”
The bloodthirsty Arpen also intuited that this fight could not be avoided.
Still, at this number, it should be piercing enough.
Honestly, if it wasn’t for the Archmage, wouldn’t they be much more superior in terms of power!
“Those bastards, kill them!”
Pancho Ado must have felt that this fight had an advantage, so he regained his momentum a little and shouted.
Two groups clashing soon.
Obviously, it was boiling at first, but the charter quickly turned to the viola group.
Because they had many monsters.
Gum milk test Natasha.
Blind Saint Aude Noon.
If you go iron, viola.
Armpit hair.
When faced with an enemy, they literally butchered it in the blink of an eye.
In particular, the sword of the gum milk test accurately drew a line of blood on the neck before the other person even recognized it.
She mass-manufactures her widows in an instant.
And in front of the widowmaker, the bloodthirsty Arpen stood.
“Fuck bitch… !”
Having lost many of his beloved members right in front of his eyes, it was difficult for him to maintain his reason.
“Killed him…”
But before I could even finish talking, I felt a sudden stinging sensation.
When he came to his senses, his right arm had already been cut off.
… Ah… ?
Then, the reason that came belatedly.
His arm was cut off instead of his neck, because she recognized his identity.
“Uh, uh, uh… !”
Arpen, who confirmed that his opponent was a monster far beyond his level, was seized with fear of his death and began to run away.
No matter what the son of the Marquis is like, no matter what the crew are like,
Still, shouldn’t you live with yourself first?
However, his escape drama ended in vain when Natasha, who had followed him in the blink of an eye, severed his Achilles tendon.
“Ah!”
Although he barely did a pull-up at the end, the appearance of Arpen, who was in the 10th round, was devastating.
Until the surroundings were cleared, Arpen did not stop wriggling for his survival in the pool of blood he created.
After a while, Allen Danju returned to my mercenary group with the two archmages.
“What about the damage?”
“Eight dead, fifteen seriously injured.”
“… You’re a bit more dead than I thought.”
“The enemy’s resistance was stronger than I thought.”
Allen saw a familiar face among the captives and approached it. That person is Arpen, a bloodthirsty with a severed arm.
His face was white from pouring blood, and he begged the money ghost for his life in an urgent tone.
“Ah, Lord Allen. Lord Allen! It’s me, Arpen Danju!”
“Ah.”
Allen Danju let out a small exclamation that he recognized him, then pointed at him with his finger and glanced around.
“Why is this bastard still alive? Kill it quickly It’s ugly.”
… Ah…
“Sweet Lord. I’m Danjuni! Let me live please. Jebaaaaal!!”
Soon, his sword fell, and the head of Arpen, which was mangled with tears and snot, separated from the body.
Seeing him die, Panchoa, the son of the Marquis, was stunned and hurried to bargain for his life.
“If you send me, me, nicely! Father will reward you generously! … I don’t want anything else, just one horse and one squire…”
Allen squatted in front of him. Then he smiled broadly, patting Panchoa’s cheek lightly with the palm of his hand.
“Mister.”
“… Uh, uh… ?”
“It doesn’t take long. The marquis will be leaving soon.”
“That is… , What…”
Then, the furry Geese grabbed Panchoa’s hair tightly and hit him in the neck with an axe.
Arlen directly salted the head of Panchoa and Arpen and sent it to the Marquis.
