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Volume 4: Tower of Violet 746 The Best Strategy

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    The Hersius Valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides, especially on the north side, where the cliffs are steep. In the past, Inedil used to illuminate this stone wall with the dawn light, allowing the dusty "Light-Wilker's Road" to reappear in the world.  ¡è From here to the north is the main body of the Cast Iron Mountains.  In order to completely destroy this north-south passage, Fadreva took charge of the "Tower of Wind", gathered the power of the "Ten Thousand Miles of Sky", and used the giant dragon as a spear to forcefully knock down several nearby mountains.  The cliffs collapsed, and rubble rained down.  At this moment, the hard stones, like a flood, made a thunderous sound and rushed towards the Hersius River Valley.  Brooke suddenly raised his head, a look of despair on his face.  He knew that a disaster was coming, but he didn't expect that the disaster would come so quickly and so cruelly, leaving no room for error.  Gone, nothing is gone. The Hersius River Valley will be buried under rocks. Even the town named after him will die today.  There was a scream not far away, and a town citizen who was determined not to leave fled south in a hurry. However, the gray-haired old magician was still rubbing the stone tablet in front of the square, which was engraved with,  The laws which His own hands have made.  "Mayor, let's go!" The last group of swordsmen greeted hurriedly.  They wanted to clean up the ruins again, but at this time, it seemed that they might not have that time.  "Okay." Brooke nodded heavily and followed them towards the valley.  Behind them, the raging gravel flow destroyed the castle that was beginning to take shape, rushed past the ruins of the Violet Tower, blocked the meandering Xiyu River, and rushed to the central and southern part of the valley before slowing down its momentum.  The flying rubble even hit pedestrians dozens of miles away, causing screams and screams everywhere. Several of the dozen or so people traveling with Brooke were injured.  Several people died tragically.  But due to the haste, their bodies could only be discarded on the same spot. At this time, the Hersius Valley was a tomb made in heaven.  Brooke¡¯s eyes were dull and he moved numbly. He finally understood.  How does it feel to be so disheartened?  Several years of hard work were shattered in one fell swoop, and most of the old friends and relatives withered away. Allegri was nowhere to be found, and it was probably a very bad time. He felt desolate and wished he could turn around and rush back to the river valley to die under the rocks.  "Mayor, let's go west." The slender young swordsman stepped forward and supported the staggering old magician.  The Holy See of Light is an enemy, and the Snowton Empire is also an enemy. Apart from the wilderness in the west, where can I live? ? ****** "Fuck! Have they forgotten that I am still here?" Looking at the "Tower of Wind" rising into the sky.  Mastour cursed loudly, "What a bunch of bastards!" "Maybe. You are not very important." Darnion replied casually. He leaned against a pine tree, with stagnation of energy all over his body. This was when he reached the upper realm.  logo.  Mastur snorted, he was originally a high-level warrior, after absorbing spiritual energy.  His strength has also increased greatly, and he is only one step away from being promoted to a legend and proudly standing at the pinnacle of this world.  Darnan did not reply, he was still trying to heal his wounds.  to restore mobility as quickly as possible.  "Don't waste your efforts. Didn't you see that the 'Tower of Wind' is flying?" Mastur could barely stand up. He limped over with a long sword and hid in the canopy of the tree.  under.  "What are you doing?" Darnion frowned slightly.  "Lest you get smashed to death." Mastur muttered, curling up his tall body like a turtle with a shrunken head.  ??Darnan looked around blankly, puzzled. At this moment, there was a loud rumble, the mountain collapsed and the ground collapsed, and rubble flew.  He was stunned. After a long time, he finally realized what he was doing. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, with a look of sadness in his eyes.  "Hey, if you want to take revenge in the future, don't come to me. You have to go to those Buyada people. They are the manipulators behind the scenes." Mastur's heart trembled and he quickly reminded.  "Are you not from Buyada?" Darnion asked.  "I'm not, I'm just a mercenary. You know, in our line of work, we do things for whoever pays us." Mastur was talking nonsense.  "A disciple of the Sword Master can also be a mercenary?" Darnion whispered, "No matter what you say, I will never let you go." "Then, should I kill you now to avoid future troubles?"  Mastur curled his lips.  "You can try." Darnion's voice was cold.  "This is what you said" Before he finished speaking, Mastur suddenly stood up, unsheathed his long sword, and the cold light flickered.  Darnion barely turned sideways, but there was no way he could dodge such a fast sword.  He was so disheartened that he closed his eyes and waited for death. The other party's recovery speed far exceeded his expectation.  There was a clanging sound, but there was no pain like a sharp blade striking the body.  mastuWell, he just swung his sword to fly away a piece of gravel. When Darnan opened his eyes, he had already sheathed his sword and said with a smile, "Remember, I am Mastour, and I will be famous all over the world.  , you can come to me at any time." Darnion stared at him and nodded slowly.  "Farewell." Mastur put the long sword on his shoulder, shook it, and walked through the forest, and soon disappeared. ? ****** ? Head east to the last ridge of the Green River Valley.  King Naqini stopped and looked back, only to see rocks cracking and rolling down.  And the tall tower in the sky was filled with light cyan light, as if it was laughing at itself.  "I will definitely avenge this revenge." King Naqini swore an oath with his sword, and every word was resounding.  "Just now, that sudden burst of flame magic was the Violet Tower?" Taking this opportunity, Catroman raised his question, "If so, then Count Allegri was probably hijacked by the enemy and could not help himself.  "It's possible that he took the initiative to detonate the magic tower and tried to blow up the cliff. After the failure, they just used the 'Tower of Wind'" Vilano shook his head and denied again.  "General, please stop speaking for that traitor," King Nachini looked from afar and asked in a deep voice, "Do you think this 'Light Sneaker's Road' can be dug again?" Carter  Roman frowned and said nothing. Vilanor thought for a moment and replied, "Even if it can be dug through, it will take ten or eight years of uninterrupted construction, consuming manpower and material resources. It is even more incalculable." "Yes," Na  King Qini looked sad, and after a long while, he asked, "Then what is the plan for now?" "Gather the army. Quickly wipe out the Principality of Ian and gain a foothold," Carter Roman said decisively, "Then we can  Recharge your batteries and continue to go south to destroy the Buyada Empire. "Not to mention the vast number of soldiers in Buyada, the Holy See of Light now also has six legendary powerhouses. It is not easy to fight quickly.  ?" Vila Nuo turned around and said slowly, "The situation is critical now, and we need to make decisions before we act. I have three strategies for the king to decide." "Oh?" It's not just Naqi.  King Ni, even Carter Roman was astonished to see this legendary mage who was cautious in his words and deeds.  He has always been obsessed with magic and is not known for his intelligence.  It is indeed rare to change plans like today.  "Master, tell me quickly." King Nachini urged, although it was a bit abnormal, it was better than having nothing to do.  "What's the plan? Naturally, the troops are flying in two places. One of them will return to the Green River Valley, recruit the strong people, and re-excavate the 'Road of the Light Sneakers', while the other will use Severa and Ljajic as the passes to build a  Line of defense. Consolidate the existing results," Vilano said. "Your Majesty, this is also the safest strategy. It can at least separate one side and continue the southward expedition until the 'Lightstalker's Road' is repaired."  It¡¯s okay not to mention this strategy of retreating,¡± King Nachini waved his hand, ¡°Besides, doesn¡¯t this give the enemy a chance to breathe?¡± ¡°Then, as the general said, go south and fight quickly. This is the middle strategy.  "Bila Nuo continued, "In this case, we can avoid being passive, but if it is held back by the Holy See of Light, Buyada will be able to reap the benefits. When we both lose, who can resist this new force? "  "We can't let Buyada take advantage of this. Master, let's talk about the best strategy." After experiencing the changes in the Hersius Valley, King Naqini's hatred for the Buyada Empire far exceeded that of the Holy See of Light.  "Since the 'Lightstalker's Road' has been cut off, why should we insist on it?" Vila Nuo smiled slightly and reminded, "If we can open up another north-south passage, then everything will be solved easily.  " "Master, what you mean is" King Nachini seemed to have some understanding.  "Send troops to the 'Fortress of Sorrow' and reopen the Elendil Corridor," Vilanoor raised his voice, "Does the king still remember the 'Star of Light' cast by the veteran when you were in the illusion?" "  Of course." King Naqini nodded heavily, "Could that spell also point the way in the fog?" "I'm 70% sure, your Majesty, would you like to give it a try?" Vila Nuo's eyes were bright, he was already approaching.  It worked.  "Even if it's only 10%, I'm willing to try!" King Nachni said decisively, "Without further delay, let's set off now." If the Elendil Corridor can be opened, it will be even better than the "Lightstalker's Road"  Conveniently, Buyada's calculations all came to nothing.  "Your Majesty, wait a minute," Vilanno stretched out his hand to stop him, "We need to split up." "Why?" King Nachini was puzzled.  "With such a big change, people in the north and south will inevitably be panicked," Vilannoo reminded, "IfA traitor is at work, or Buyada has other plans to add fuel to the flames, and another trouble will arise.  " "That's what the master said.  "King Nachini understood. He had been thinking about the Hersius Valley, but he had neglected this point. Whether it was the Norman city in the rear or Severa on the front, it was necessary to stabilize the hearts of the soldiers and the people, especially in the rear.  , the sudden loss of news from the south must be a source of panic. If someone is taking advantage of it, a rebellion may break out. Don¡¯t forget, he just sent Modsic to quell the rebellion in the Presbyterian House, and the remnants of the nobles have not been eradicated yet.  The matter of sending a message back to the north" King Nachini thought for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed. Although the three of them were all capable of climbing over the Cast Iron Mountains, in terms of speed, it was definitely Vila Nuo. But the old magician, first  After being chased by the Heroic Knights and bringing them here, exhausted, he really couldn't bear to make them travel a long distance anymore. "Your Majesty, let me go to Norman," Vilanoo observed his words and actively requested.  , "The chaos in the south still requires the king to take charge. I will travel with the star string and we can arrive in one day."  " "Okay," King Nachini said movedly, "Thank you for your hard work, Master. After this incident, I will make the Master the Protector of the Country, and carve a stone statue in front of the palace, which will go down in history forever.  "I don't dare," Vilano said, bowing, "I will be back in two days. I would like to meet the king in front of the Fortress of Sorrow."  " "No, you can rest in Norman for one day. After three days, I will lead the army to the south entrance of the Elendil Corridor.  "After King Naqini finished speaking, without hesitation, he tore off a corner of his robe, used blood as ink, and hurriedly wrote an edict. "Previously, Modsic took my private seal and returned north to quell the rebellion. This time,  Master, please bring my royal seal to convey the order. No one dares to question it." He took out a large seal from his arms and handed it over together with the edict. "If there are any evil words to confuse the public, or those who conspire to rebel, they can be killed first and then reported.  " "Yes, I'll leave now.  "Bilano solemnly put away the royal seal edict, saluted, and disappeared into the void. "General, go to Severa City and ask Ebert to prepare the army." King Nachini turned around  , ordered, "Anyone who confuses the morale of the military will be dealt with according to military law.  "    "yes.  "Katraman nodded. He did not ask for an edict or anything like that, because his status as "frontline commander" is the best token. "Looking at his figure leaving quickly, King Nachini was stunned for a moment.  There was an indescribable feeling of emptiness. Under the chaotic clouds, he was the only one on the ridge. The changes last night seemed like a lifetime ago. He sighed and left, but when his eyes swept across the Green River Valley, he felt like he was alone.  I felt I had forgotten something, but I couldn't remember it. Not long after he left, the wise knight Gabriel floated out from behind a cloud. He rode down, took out a square silver mirror from his arms, and shook it.  In a flash, the scene of the discussion between King Nachini and others not long ago was reproduced, including the sound. "Well this matter needs to be reported to the commander as soon as possible," the handsome little boy murmured to himself.  , "Maybe the chance of victory or defeat lies here.  " After getting the desired message, the Pegasus knight also took off, and calm returned to the ridge again. Until half an hour later, with the sound of huffing and puffing, the other three teenagers finally arrived after a night's trek.  "We finally arrived at the Green River Valley, but Teacher Ventrov said we can't stay here.  "Afra's eyes were red, and she had obviously cried a lot, but after this tempering, her temperament has matured a lot, and at least she has not forgotten Ventrov's sincere warning. " Mi Sha nodded silently, with short light brown hair.  The young girl looks back at the Hersius Valley for the last time. It is her magical place with countless beautiful memories that will never be forgotten (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better updates.  quick!
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