Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1939 67. The Marquis of Stradama who knows the current affairs: We pharmacists don't care about world affairs, but we are not fools

"what the hell!"

In the sky outside the valley of the Ritual Academy, the queen of creation, Fenna Jinjian, threw the wine glass out of the window with a displeased face. In front of her suturing masters, this straightforward Queen has nothing to say. Don't hide your disappointment and anger:

"I intend to start a big battle in the secret academy of rituals, and then use the bones of those liches full of death energy to create more elites for our secret academy of creation.

But now they're telling me that that nasty jerk Sindani voted!

hell!

The armies of the three secret courtyards have all been mobilized, and we are ready to launch a devastating invasion at any time! As a result, at this juncture, that cowardly Marquis actually just kneeled like this?

Hello!

This is not the same as what you said! "

While complaining, Fenner kicked the ugly-looking structure with fangs covering two-thirds of its big face, and with an iron crown and helmet inlaid on its forehead.

She was talking to this big ugly head.

This thing is her proud trophy. It used to belong to the previous Marquis Gamal, the commander of the Secret Academy of Creation. Well, it was the ally that Marquis Sindani secretly selected for the Secret Academy of Rituals.

To be precise, former allies.

After all, Marquis Gamal had already died under the eruption of Tashalach's sword skills. Even the flesh and blood of the perfect demigod structure and the organs that could erupt the first-class power and destructive power of the entire Maldraxxus were all destroyed. The stitching masters under Fenner were divided.

The only thing left of the Marquis, a structure with incomparable brute force in the warring country, is this head, which is what Fenner specially left behind to give to Marquis Sindani as a "gift".

But now, with the Ritual Chamber already kneeling down smoothly, this gift for provocation and deterrence is useless.

This disappointed Fenner, who had carefully prepared the invasion war.

Seeing his own Marquis walking around in the command hall with a grumpy face, his fidgety posture seemed to want to draw his sword and find a few unlucky guys to chop him off immediately to express his unhappiness.

For the sake of the lives of myself and my own structures, the suture masters and structure commanders around the command hall looked at each other, they made eye contact crazily, and finally couldn’t find the enemy in Fenner to beat them. Before the irritability accumulated to a certain limit, he gave his Queen of Creation a better choice.

"Anyway, the army of our three secret courtyards has gathered around here, Your Highness the Marquis."

A sewing master wearing red experimental goggles came up, rubbed his hands and whispered to Fenner:

"Instead of disbanding the soldiers now, it is better to temporarily change a strategic goal.

The place we are now is indeed very close to the Ritual House that has taken refuge with us, but it is not far from the always lonely Withering House, my lord.

What we mean is that if we change the direction of our march now, as long as we pass through the dangerous ooze spore forest at the fastest speed, our vanguard army will reach the mountains of the Withered Secret Court by this evening at the latest peripheral. "

The suture master carefully stared at Fenner's face.

He coughed a few times and whispered:

"Of course, we're just putting forward our trivial suggestions. You are the commander of this vanguard army, and all changes in the goals of military operations require your approval.

Although the Withering Secret House has always been low-key and out of touch with world affairs, the potions they developed and the plague magic they are good at are also quite deterrent. If you want to be cautious, then we can wait until the Marquis of Grom and Marquis of Kargath join us.

Of course, if we can get the assistance of the Liches under the command of Marquis Sindani, then we can almost ignore the risk of being attacked by the plague and break into the Withering Secret Court in the shortest possible time.

Those pharmacists are weak, my lord.

Except for those twisted plague fighters, they only have all kinds of ooze monsters that can act as a blocking force on the ground. But in the face of our fearless army of constructs, plague and poison cannot stop our vanguard. "

"Wonderful."

After listening to her subordinates' suggestions, Fenner thought the idea was great, so she turned around and said to the master stitcher and the group of commanders beside him:

"Although I don't understand why you guys urged me to attack the Withering Secret Academy, after thinking about it, I feel that I actually have a great advantage and don't need to worry too much.

However, since you proposed the suggestion, when the time comes when the Floating Void City is close to the Withering Secret Court, you will be the pioneers, no problem, right? "

"Of course, we are willing to fight for the glory of the Secret Academy of Creation."

A group of suture masters and commanders eagerly expressed their eagerness to fight. This kind of eagerness cut off the per capita battle madness of Maldraxxus, and of course there were more realistic reasons.

Now that the union of the three secret courts has oppressed the ritual secret court and has chosen to obey, the apparent unity of the entire Maldraxxus is imminent, according to the information they have received from the "Master of War Envoy" beside the Queen of Creation , there will be a foreign war immediately after the war kingdom is unified.

War, no one in Maldraxxus would dislike such a pastime.

But according to the ancient tradition of this land, once the war starts, the Secret Academy of Soul Selection and the Secret Academy of Creation will shoulder the responsibilities of being the vanguard and the main force of the war.

Needless to say to the Soul Selection Academy, the newly appointed Marquis of Soul Selection is a natural warrior, and he is desperate to fight.

However, the previous friction between the Secret Academy of Creation and its surroundings, coupled with Fenner's crazy rampage that night, reduced the number of elite structures in the headquarters to a very dangerous level.

There is no shortage of cannon fodder, but the army of structures without the support of core strength is easily defeated by the enemy. This is not what the commanders of the Secret Academy of Creation want to see.

They continued to replenish their sources of troops before the war started, but the excellent "materials" of the entire Maldraxxus were limited, and they had to find a sufficiently generous "supplier" to replenish them quickly.

Seeing the bad situation, the Sanctuary of Rituals jumped out of the car, and now only the Withering Sanctuary can be used as a looting target, so for the war madmen of the Sanctuary of Creation, this is their last chance to replenish materials!

Nobody ever gives up.

Under Fenner's "wise command", the outer layer of the Secret Academy of Creation was bombarded with three large pits, and the floating city, which had not had time to repair, quickly changed its direction, heading towards the mountain in the southeast corner of Maldraxus. The place where the withered secret courtyard is located is advancing by leaps and bounds.

As for the soul-chosen pioneers and sharp-eyed spies assembled on the ground, they also received orders to change their targets.

But their march across the dangerous ooze spore forest and the poisonous mire of Glsn's rot, which serves as a central buffer between the territories of the liches and the apothecaries, will probably take some time.

However, Finna does not need the assistance of ground troops to launch a surprise attack.

After becoming the Queen of Creation and being strengthened by the psychic power of the Secret Academy of Creation, this already powerful demigod warrior has mastered the ultimate strengthening of the power of death on the warrior's road.

On the platform of the floating city that passed through the gloomy clouds with a strange smell like haze, the heroic Queen of Creation buckled her full-face battle helmet on her head, with the burning broken blade Teshalach on her back, An elven one-handed sword smeared with the blood of a titan, the titan slayer, was worn at her waist, and on her left hand was a "Conqueror's Battle Banner" made of pale bones, eerie cold iron, and blood-stained banners.

This is really good stuff.

Only those warriors who have earned the respect of the Stitchmasters and Soulchosen Blacksmiths can be granted such a Deathly Hallows, which is more than just a death banner with the family crest of the Golden Sword family engraved on it.

This thing can collect and accumulate the remaining anger of every enemy defeated by Fenner. When Fenner needs it, she only needs to insert the conqueror's battle flag into the ground, and she can create a conqueror for herself in a short time. realm of glory.

The enhanced Fenner is almost unrivaled in that realm.

And the anger accumulated in Fenna Golden Sword's Conqueror Battle Banner has reached its limit, and our mighty Queen of Creation didn't use her new treasure at all the night she defeated Gamal, the Marquis of Creation.

However, if the war in the Withering Secret Academy does not go well, Fenner would rather experience the mighty power of the Conqueror's Battle Banner. Speaking of this, Fenner felt dissatisfied.

Cowardly Bu Laike just won't cooperate, otherwise she would have used this thing in another occasion.

"The pharmacists have found us!"

After half an hour of flying, a loud roar sounded from the observation deck of the Floating Void City of Creation, and Fenna, who was calmly adjusting her mentality before the battle, was alarmed.

She opened her eyes on the platform and looked down.

A valley surrounded by mountains is full of weird green water pools everywhere. I heard from the locals that this was once the largest natural water source in Maldraxxus, but after the establishment of the Withering Secret Court, it has disappeared. It became a place where pharmacists experimented with various plagues, potions and cultivated poisonous ooze monsters.

The main body of the withering secret courtyard is built on the lake in this highly poisonous place, which is different from the secret courtyard of soul selection like the war fortress, the secret courtyard of creation like a sewing factory, and the sharp eye secret courtyard hidden in the barren mushroom forest. In Fenner's eyes, the withered secret courtyard looks like a strange-shaped dock.

Those large and small buildings are connected to each other through bridge extensions, and a complex and cumbersome connection system has been built on the highly toxic lake. Those pharmacists have cultivated a large number of spore forests to block the entrance with evil methods. These things will Constantly sprays highly toxic spores to block intruders.

It is said that the Withering Secret Academy also has a huge underground testing ground, and it may not be so easy to completely occupy this place.

From this point, it can be seen that the pharmacists of Maldraxxus are indeed a group of "technical nerds", but they are not so stupid and sweet as to welcome anyone with malicious intentions into their base camp.

And when the War Floating City of the Secret Academy of Creation appeared from under the clouds, pharmacists immediately set up weird anti-aircraft weapons like trebuchets on the several lines of defense on the ground.

The nets of the "catapults" facing the sky are filled with colorful and strange potions and concentrated plagues. Seeing the way the potion masters ran around and screamed, they were obviously not bluffing.

If Fenner's Floating Void City lowers its height further, there will soon be a wave of "cute little things" washing the ground.

Although the undead's poison resistance is generally very high, as the most terrifying group of pharmacists in the shadow kingdom, the potion masters of the withered secret courtyard are famous for their powerful poisonous plague.

It is said that any one you can find is the one that can kill people and poison them again.

"Their floating city is also launched!"

Soon there will be new information passed on to Fenner, but there is no need for the watchman to convey it repeatedly, because anyone with eyes will be able to see the three green floating cities emerging from the poisonous lake. Drain the lake water and rise into the sky bit by bit.

Depend on!

This damned place of Maldraxxus is really screwed up!

There are three floating cities secretly built by the Sharp Eye Secret Academy, two secretly hidden by the Liches, and the Soul Selection Secret Academy conservatively estimates that there are also two, and the Creation Secret Academy includes the old one that Fenna left as a housekeeper. He also has two floating cities in his hands, and now count the three floating cities hidden in the poisonous lake by the withering secret courtyard.

Everyone has already got twelve Floating Void Cities on the surface!

Hey, what the hell are you crazy people trying to do! This kind of war fortress took out twelve in one breath to scare other countries to death, do you understand!

And if the five secret courts spent huge resources to make these war fortresses not for the purpose of invading, but just to ensure that the five secret courts can destroy each other with this crazy weapon of war during the civil war, then it is already Completely speechless, Ms. Fenna Jinjian could only express that this was indeed a shocking job that Maldraxxus, a group of strong men who were either fighting or on the way to fight every day, could do a shocking job.

What other people think about is how to survive the disaster and live a better life, but you are all thinking about how to kill your brother every day so that you can inherit the legacy left to your brothers by the soldier's father!

Alas, if you weren't really able to fight, with this bad corporate atmosphere, you would have been wiped out by other countries, you bastards!

"Leave me the fastest floating city!"

Fenner stretched her neck, took a few steps to run up the platform, and jumped down from the floating city of creation with her Conqueror's battle flag in hand.

She shouted to her servants:

"Wait for it to fall is the signal! Ready to launch a full-scale attack at any time! No one can stop me from conquering the House of Wither today! Well, for Maldraxxus!"

A blue meteor of anger streaked across the gloomy sky, and slammed into the poisonous floating city closest to the Floating City of Creation in the Withering Secret Court. As the conqueror's battle flag was inserted into the ground by Fenner, the terrifying The power of anger instantly caused a penetrating loud noise to erupt from the rising war fortress.

But the other two floating cities were not affected.

On the contrary, they approached the creation floating city at a very fast speed, which was fully armed and ready to airdrop the army of structures to attack the withering secret courtyard. After a few seconds, a cold and majestic voice sounded from the floating city of the withering secret courtyard:

"Commander of the House of Creation ahead! Stop your senseless attacks immediately! I am Stradama, Marquis of the House of Withering! I have sent my loyal Baron of Potions, Mariles, to carry my personal letter Meet with Lord Grom Hellscream at the House of the Chosen.

You listen to me! idiots.

The Withering Academy has no interest in starting a war with the alliance of the three of you!

In fact, on behalf of the Withering House, I have agreed to join your alliance against the House of Rituals, which is still fighting and trying to drag us into the water.

In other words, Commander of the Secret Academy of Creation, we are now allies on the same front, put away your offensive weapons immediately, and withdraw from our airspace.

I'm going to call those wicked liches! We still have to do experiments, so we don't have time to play with you. "

The speech of Ms. Stradama, the Marquis of Withering, caused a dead silence in the floating city of creation.

Construct commanders look at each other.

Those suture masters were also stupid, no one thought that they had just despised Marquis Sindani as a weak bastard, and a new kneeling record appeared in less than an hour!

The Secret Academy of Rituals surrendered under the pressure of the army, what happened to your Withering Secret Academy? How could you kneel so actively when no one forced you?

Hello!

Are you the hot-blooded sons of Maldraxxus?

Show your guts, bastards!

We have even prepared slaughterhouses and scavenger tanks for picking up corpses! In the end, you told us that this battle could not be fought?

You are not a joker!

If you want to surrender, you should have said it earlier!

Now our "final weapon" has opened up its big moves and jumped out on its own initiative

"boom"

Just ten seconds after the Withering Marquis issued a peace declaration, with a loud noise, the elated Queen of Creation, Fenna, easily destroyed a floating city in the Withering Secret Courtyard with her own sharp blade.

When the dark green poisonous floating city dragged black smoke and slanted towards the poisonous lake on the ground, Fenna Jinjian, who was carrying the battle flag of the conqueror, rode an ugly and cute armored winged beast Flying back to the floating city of creation, before she had time to share the joy of her victory with her subordinates, she heard the damn truth from their dead faces.

At this moment, the entire sky of the withered secret courtyard fell silent in wordless embarrassment.

And silence is tonight's Maldraxxus.

(end of this chapter)