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Volume 4: Tower of Violet 680 Across the River

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    King Naqini was stationed on the bank of the Ma River, looking southward.  The reeds rustle, the water flows clear and green, and the camps of the Guangming New Army are lined up.  The white-robed cavalry patrolling along the river bank were watching the enemy's movements with vigilance.  The war was imminent. In the past week, Snowton's Central Army crossed the river several times without success.  The tentative contact between the two sides left only hundreds of corpses.  But the final battle is coming soon.  The Southern Expedition must capture the city of Severa before the snow falls, otherwise the cold climate and muddy roads will completely drag down Snowton's logistics supply line.  The elusive desert cavalry will make this dilemma even worse.  "Sevilla, Ljajic, and Ferenman, our army is attacked on three fronts, and the situation is not optimistic" King Nachini frowned. He counted them one by one, and finally concluded, "Among them, Sevilla  Vera is the most important, Ljajic City is second, but the Ferenman Dominion has nothing to do with the overall situation. As long as Ebert is given enough supplies and a little time, he can drive the Torm mercenaries back to their hometown." "Torm.  People are crazy enough to attack the Imperial Army for money. One day, these bastards will pay the price," said an armored general next to him bitterly.  He joined the army at the same time as Ebert, and after hearing that his old friend suffered a big loss, his tone was naturally not much better.  "Next spring, after capturing the entire territory of Ian, we can put the Western Expedition on the Torm Federation on the agenda," King Naqini said firmly, "Since they have come to our door, we don't have to be polite, Torm  He has always been wealthy, and the captured property is enough to make up for the military expenditure gap of the empire's southern expedition, and those forging workshops and shipyards can quickly increase the combat power of our army." The confidence in his tone infected the surrounding generals.  They are gearing up.  It seems that the Tolm Federation is already in the bag.  A young general in black robes and armor took the initiative and said, "Your Majesty, the task of attacking Omha must be left to us, the Black Flag." "Costa, your subordinates are all pure.  These are rough and heavily armored knights. How do you attack a city?" The middle-aged general in light leather armor said sarcastically, "Are you good at climbing city walls?" He has a fair complexion.  , elegant, with a soaring eagle embroidered on his sky blue cloak.  The soldier behind him was holding a long bow decorated with rhino horn carvings. The main body was made of yew wood, supplemented by dragon tendons and glued together.  The bow power is strong, and the effective range reaches an astonishing 400 meters.  "Bah!" Costa spat, turned around and cursed, "You are a coward who can only hide behind me and shoot arrows, but you still have the nerve to speak." He is the leader of the "Black Flag" and is also a very powerful person.  A high-ranking warrior is especially good at using the heavy sword with both hands, and has a wide range of martial arts skills.  Best suited for battlefield charges.  The light-armored general who was scolding him was Fran, the top officer of "Long Shot in Blue".  He has superb archery skills, black hair and fine eyes, and a handsome appearance. His only shortcoming is that he has a sharp tongue. His favorite thing is to laugh at his colleagues, especially Costa.  "Come on, come on. Not convinced, are you?" Costa Lema turned around and raised his little finger to challenge, "If you have the guts, then give it a try. The one who dares not come is the grandson." King Nachini coughed and reassured.  "Okay, two generals, let's vent this energy to the New Army of Light." The king stopped him, but Costa didn't dare to disobey, and turned back angrily, but he heard Fran Youyou say from behind him  , "Costa, the king loves you so much, why don't you quickly dismount and kneel down to thank me?" ****** Hersius Valley.  Since he was promoted to guest tutor, Turanze's residence was moved from the guest house to an independent house.  A three-story building located in the east part of the town, with a garden and front yard, a beautiful environment and all kinds of facilities.  "This place is very good." Standing on the terrace on the second floor, Turanze nodded with satisfaction. As the highest-standard house in the town, it is actually equipped with an independent magic laboratory and various materials and tools.  Complete, this surprised the wind mage.  "Except for the goods delivered to the other party, there are still twelve boxes of goods transported by the convoy," Rubian explained one by one. "Two boxes of the goods are gold coins and magic crystals, and the remaining ten boxes are for Her Royal Highness the Princess.  I was ordered to bring it secretly for you, Master, to arrange the array. "Arrange the array?" Turanze asked in astonishment, he was a little confused.  "This is arranged by Her Royal Highness the Princess and Master Fadreva. As for how it will be implemented, I don't know very well," Rubion replied in a low voice, "But at most three days, someone will convey the new order. You and I  Just wait patiently. " "Okay" Tulanze was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and waved his hand to release a group of transparent wind birds to prevent anyone from prying.  It was only then that he was surprised to find that the convoy guards brought by Rubian had already set up a guard around the courtyard.Net, no one can get close to it.  "Don't worry, Master, you have basically gained Allegri's trust, which is why I told you the truth," Rubion explained, "Next, you can ask to fulfill your obligations as a guest tutor, and you can naturally stay in the river valley  Stay for a while" "How long?" Turanze asked. He felt more and more that his trip to the north was not just as simple as buying dragon eggs, but there was a bigger conspiracy lurking on the water.  under.  "It should be the first snow this winter." Rubion smiled slyly.  Turanze looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that the other party knew more inside stories, but he just didn't want to tell him.  At the same time, in a house not far away, Aphra was sitting by the fish pond, puffing out bubbles in boredom.  "Oh, I just left" The little girl was obviously unhappy about Ventrov's sudden departure. She tore the rag doll in her hand hard, as if to vent her anger.  "Master, don't, don't¡ª" the ghost spirit Rod Stanley, or the downtrodden "Evil Spirit King", begged bitterly.  He didn't want to lose his last shelter before his strength was restored.  "Okay, why are you howling? In the worst case, I'll sew you back up." Aphra stopped and threw the doll aside casually.  "Master, you can continue to practice necromancy." The voice came from the doll, and the "King of Evil Spirits" suggested.  "This 'dissociation ray' is really too troublesome, there's no way to start" Aphra complained dissatisfied.  "'Dissociation Ray' is a spell that only high-level necromancers can barely cast." The doll climbed up tremblingly and stood on the edge of the pond, its tone full of temptation, "But Master, I have a way to get there quickly.  Advanced, do you want to learn? "¡­(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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