Demon Lord

"Can't find it ?!"

Until noon the next day, a rage rang out in the core command area in the city of Rasha: "But the road is twenty meters away, people are lost?"

The Turk commander Kasri rushed to the crown, speaking like a lion. She is one meter eighty-five tall, although she does not wear heavy armor on the battlefield, but she only wears a leather vest, so that a row of Tuk women kneeling below can not breathe.

"I said to pay attention to security, the guard must follow at all times! Don't you even hear?"

She took a deep breath, suppressing her anger: "Let's not say anything about her, is there anything less?"

"General Kasri, we have just counted the number of shells and ... and the number of fragments, and nothing is missing."

The news relieved her and walked three laps back and forth. The burly general sat in a chair with his hips: "The task entrusted to us by His Majesty must not allow any mistakes! Now those guys in Rasiman even know these weapons It will not help, but those who disobey orders must be handled according to military law! "

"Salina was downgraded two levels and fined 30 whip. Although you are a priest, Your Majesty has allowed me to take full responsibility for this operation, and you are also under my jurisdiction. I will give you a chance to justify this way."

The latter bowed his head and pleaded guilty: "It was my negligence that led to McGonagall's disappearance. I plead guilty, general."

Seeing that the slender subordinate was dragged out to execute, General Kasli nodded with satisfaction, and turned to ask the aides: "How is the enemy moving?"

"In the morning, there were two troops building cloud ladders on the periphery of the southern city wall, but they only looked like 4,000 people. It is estimated that there will be tentative attacks in the afternoon."

"Oh, this group of people will never remember."

Kasri sneered, "Stick for another week, and I will personally cut off the mage's heads!"

She turned her eyes to the subordinates in front of her, but frowned slightly: "You usually stay away from the debris, the guards rotate every day, I always feel that things are not right."

"Yes, general!"

While Laxia was preparing for another attack, McGonagall, sitting in the wilderness, explained his identity with cold sweat-"I ... I'm just the priest of Salina, I really don't know what those things are. what!"

She certainly understood that she had fallen into an enemy at this time—and in the impression, Rashiman ’s army did not say “ransom to buy prisoners of war”, because the current war has made the other party very trapped. There were some Tuks captured in the battle before Tribe soldiers and sergeants, the end result was beheaded in public ...

Although Tuk women are stronger than men, being strong does not mean that everyone has a steel will. As an attendant, McGonagall was not a big man, so before Roddy had any time to torture, she recruited everything: "My lord ... I absolutely did not lie! You can let me do anything, please, please Do not kill me!"

Nata poked her lips aside, and apparently felt that this guy had no backbone. However, Roddy had no expression, sitting on a stool condensed by earth elements opposite her, and continued to ask, "What are those shells made of?"

"Fruit! A fruit produced in an oasis in the depths of the desert. It is very light but very round. The projected distance will be much longer than ordinary stone bombs!"

"Where did all the things in the hands of the priest Salina come from?"

She knew it, and replied without hesitation: "It was given by Her Majesty ... each priest took a bag when he went on the expedition."

"What does it look like?"

"It's all fragments! I and I don't know what that is, it looks like a broken stone or a wooden block, and the priest Salina never allowed others to take it ..."

"Putting it in that fruit, can you achieve the magic forbidden effect?"

"No ... no, when those pieces are piled together, it will have this effect, but it will disappear quickly after being separated. I, I don't know why--"

She watched Roddy frown, for fear of any torture, and quickly added: "But after the priest's treatment, this fragment will have the effect you said when the shell exploded ..."

Roddy didn't say anything, obviously the key to the problem was those fragments. As for the priest's spell, it should only be handled in a certain way, but McGonagall was only an attendant and was not qualified to learn it.

Although this boneless Tuk woman did not know the key information, for Rodi, it was already a rough idea of ​​the core and the problem-and as a surprise, McGonagall had a clear picture of the distribution of troops throughout the city. Chu: Of the 2,000 troops, five hundred were elite Tuk troops, and even the leaders were Tuk, while the remaining fifteen hundred were "miscellaneous" made up of the countries surrounding Rashiman. Soldiers. "

In fact, the entire team had 5,000 feet before attacking Laxia City. It was not that the casualties were heavy when they attacked, but that the soldiers with different brands fled nearly a thousand people when they saw the wrong wind. It is impossible to capture this city.

After listening to it for a while, Roddy felt inexplicably painful: how the fighting levels of the two sides sounded like militia armed with ak as a whip on the Middle East ...

This rookie's way of pecking at each other is really difficult for the generals of the Turks.

Meg didn't know what Rorty thought, she confided in order to save her life what she should or shouldn't say, and provided an important news that surprised Rordy-

"You said the reinforcements would arrive in a week?"

"Yes ... yes, this is what the general said, we just need to stick to it."

The news made Nata look serious, she looked at Roddy, who narrowed her eyes and seemed to be calculating, and nodded after a while: "It's too late."

There was no end to this sentence, and McGonagall was confused.

Since she woke up, she has guessed the identity of this group of people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but until now she couldn't figure out what these people were doing ...

There are only two humble tents in this wasteland, a weird large-scale magic circle. Of the seven people in total, two were interrogating her, and the other five mages, although dressed in Rathman style robes, kept their heads cast from a distance.

"Yes, if you go to your King City from here, do you know the way?"

The sudden question from Roddy made McGonagall apparently hold back. She opened her mouth for a few seconds: "You, you want to--"

"If you don't recognize it, just forget it."

Seeing a magical tentacle suddenly raised on Rody's back, McGonagall shouted, "I know the way! I know the way! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Hey--"

Roddy's eyebrows jumped, and Nata next glanced at her, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "There is no replacement clothes for you here."

Pug McGonagall blushed like a monkey butt, because she found that she had just been frightened incontinence ...