My Magic Age

The guards on the top of the city held torches, leaving long shadows on the wall, and their hard-leather boots made a crisp sound as they stepped on the stone wall.

The guards wore a layer of hard leather armor, and there was also a layer of scale-like armor attached to the breastplate. The black cast iron scales made a "squeaking" sound as the guards moved around.

The two guards had standard Crusader swords hanging on their waists. They looked at the dark sea and whispered about the unique food and beautiful girls on the island.

There is a torch lit every ten meters away on the city wall. This kind of torch is made of palm leaves soaked in whale oil stuffed into a can box and connected to a wooden pole. This kind of torch seems to be more resistant to burning and burns. After finishing, you can add new oil-soaked palm leaves to the iron box, which is very convenient to use.

A lot of materials for defending the city are placed on the two-meter-wide city wall. Some smooth and rounded stone bullets are piled in the corner. Each stone bullet weighs one or two hundred kilograms. This kind of stone bullet is specially configured for catapults. In order to ensure that the catapult is thrown accurately enough, the stone Craftsmen need to polish all the stone bullets into the same size and shape, and the weight cannot be too light. If it is too light, the stone bullets thrown will have no destructive power. Of course, it cannot be too heavy. If it is too heavy, the catapult will There will be a huge discount on range.

In addition, there are many arrows and short flying spears placed on the city wall, as well as some huge square tower shields like door panels. There are some water tanks and sandboxes placed every 20 meters.

The military flags planted on the city wall made a hunting sound in the wind, and only there was some light on the top of the city.

It was pitch black on the sea, and under the darkness, it looked like a big mouth of an abyssal beast that could swallow everything.

The city of Connerson Island was also dark, and the buildings standing in the darkness were like a stone forest.

A vague figure climbed up from the wall, its white fingers dug into the cracks in the wall, and its body quietly climbed over the wall and hid in the shadow of a corner.

At this time, there was a sound of flapping wings in the night sky. The two guards looked for the sound and turned their heads to look over. They saw a single-winged angel with white feathers landing gently on the top of the city. With the torch on the wall, they could see Her face was pure and flawless, her body was wrapped in a layer of leather armor, and she smiled faintly at the two guards.

The two guards rubbed their eyes fiercely with their hands, watching with the help of torches the beautiful angel retracting its wings and sitting quietly on the city wall, her round calves swinging constantly, her delicate face, exquisite curves, and defenseless. The two guards quickly approached curiously.

"Oh my god, what is she? Is she an angel?" A guard asked his companions in a low voice, his eyes full of surprise.

Another guard looked at Deborah carefully and said with some uncertainty: "Probably not. A real angel has descended. It should be exuding sacred light and illuminating the entire Conathon Island City. I guess She is a winged girl from Yunzhong City, and her wing must be injured. You see she only has one wing."

The previous guard smiled a little obscenely and lowered his voice as he said, "We should help her. Maybe she is an innocent girl who escaped from Cloud City and went outside to make her way into the world. Hey, man, we have to help." Help her, do you think she can understand Imperial Language?"

Deborah waved to the two guards. She was wearing a thin leather glove, which could hide her slightly dark blue skin.

Two guards walked up quickly. As they passed a corner, a light body came out of the shadows. She stuck behind a guard and slit his throat with a broken blade. The guard used both hands to force Holding down the throat that kept spurting blood, his breathing became particularly rapid. He wanted to call out, but found that his voice was hoarse. His frightened face looked a little distorted. He tried to pull out the sword from his waist, but found that his body The power inside seemed to have been drained away.

The other guard just smiled stupidly at Deborah and was completely unaware that his companion was being killed.

Just when his hands were about to touch Deborah's white wings, an arm suddenly stretched out from the wall and clamped his throat like a poisonous snake. He grabbed the arm with all his strength. With one arm, he tried his best to break free, but to no avail.

He tried to call for help from his companions, but found that there was no one around him. He couldn't shout and wanted to pull out his sword and cut off the arm.

Deborah jumped down from the wall, took the first step from the guard, pulled out his sword, and held it in her hand for a closer look.

His innocent eyes met the snow-like sword blade. The guard's eyes widened at this moment, looking at the other dark blue succubus flesh wing behind Deborah, and he made a desperate 'Wooing' sound in his throat. Feet in hard leather boots kicked hard against the city wall.

Kalancuo's upper body was exposed from the outside of the city wall. She gently stepped over the city wall, freed her other hand, and twisted the guard's head hard. The guard's neck bones made a crisp sound, and his head was not moving. He hung down naturally and took his last breath.

"Where is Jijia?" Kalantso asked Katarina who was handling the body of the guard.

Catalina shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she didn't know where I was.

I lifted the magic effect of the 'shadow cloak' on me, emerged from the shadow of a bed crossbow, and whispered: "Hurry up and put the ladder down, this is not a place for talking."

I leaned out from the top of the city and made a gesture to the city that everything was safe, but it was pitch black and couldn't see anything.

Kalancuo threw a bundle of ladders down the wall, and Deborah helped Kalancuo tie one end of the ladder to the parapet.

Catalina squatted beside the bodies of the guards, stripped the standard leather armor from the two guards, and wiped the blood on the leather armor with a piece of cloth. The bodies of the guards were dragged under the crossbow by Catalina. The people at the foot of the wall had already climbed up along the rope ladder. The one who climbed in the front was Captain Just. He opened his eyes wide and was cautious. Seeing that everything was safe on the wall, he was relieved.

People under the wall climbed up one after another. The guards in this area of ​​the wall were all replaced by our people. The sailors on the Slave Trader showed a strong desire to wear standard leather armor.

…

We walked down the stone steps and passed by a city gate. We saw the locked gate and the guards at the gate from afar. Just whispered to us: We will seize this gate when we evacuate from Conason City.

This time, the rescue operation in Conason City is mainly to rescue the confidants of Earl Evan in the prison of Conason City and take all the soldiers and their families away from Conason Island. This is a large-scale migration of more than a thousand people.

According to the plan, Earl Evan led all his fleets to attract all the fleets on Conason Island to leave and create a rescue opportunity for us.

The three sailboats of Noah and I have never entered the sight of the rebels. They know nothing about us, so when they find that all the fleets of Earl Evan are in sight, they will definitely go out in full force and encircle Earl Evan with all their strength.

In this way, the troops in Conason Island City must be very empty, so we sneaked into Conason City at night, launched a rescue plan, and then took these people to meet Earl Evan at sea. This is Earl Evan's "Great Migration Plan" for Conason Island.

Because there are too many people on the list of people to be taken away this time, when we return to the sailboat, we can't climb over the city wall and return the same way as when we came, so we must seize a city gate in our plan.

After successfully sneaking into Conason City, we have to act separately. Soon Captain Just disappeared in the night with his entourage. He will take his entourage to notify all the families in the island city within a limited time, and gather them together, waiting to meet us.

And Noah and I, according to the plan, will occupy the island city prison in advance, where many of Earl Evan's subordinates and some confidants are imprisoned. We have to rescue them, strengthen the strength of our team, and then return to the city gate and strive to capture this city gate as soon as possible.

Our team quietly moved along the stone street towards the prison. I followed the team and whispered to Noah: "It seems that we have forgotten the most important part of our plan to rob the city."

"Where did we miss?" Noah asked me.

"I guess the mansion of Earl Evan in the city has been occupied by the leader of the rebels in Conason City for a long time. You said that we made such a big noise in the city, and there is no reason for the Earl's Mansion not to send out the guards, but we obviously did not make any preparations against this force." I said to Noah.

After listening to me, Noah was also dumbfounded and didn't know what to do for a while.

I patted Noah's shoulder and comforted him: "We don't have to worry too much. When the time comes, we will just rush out of the city."

"Yes, after we rob the prison, we should gather a new group of forces. At that time, we will rush out directly from the city gate. Isn't this what we planned in advance?" Noah punched me with his fist and said excitedly.

I nodded to him, but I thought of another thing in my heart, that is, there are two galleon-class sailing ships and seven five-masted sailing ships anchored in the harbor. Are those ships anchored in the harbor just for decoration? What can we use to stop the pursuit of these two forces?

Just seeing Noah's excited face, I couldn't bear to attack him at this time. I looked at Knight Lant who was following closely behind Noah. His expression seemed very calm. Although there was no smile, he didn't seem to worry about Noah's safety at all. It seemed that Earl Evan must have secretly told him something else, otherwise this battle-hardened knight would not have thought of these.

As for what to use to delay the two forces from chasing us, it's not that I can't guess, but I dare not think about it.

...

With an assassin like Catalina who can hide in the shadows, almost all the guards along the way were killed silently.

When Katarina silently cut off the head of the guard at the entrance of Conason Island Prison and walked back with it in her hand as if nothing had happened, the sailors on the Slave Trader looked at Katarina with awe and fear as they watched the head of the rebel guard wearing a steel helmet dripping blood on the ground.

The minotaur Luka stood at the entrance of the prison with a huge moon blade axe in both hands, and savagely cut off the huge iron chain as thick as an arm that locked the entrance.

The sound of banging on the door was like thunder in the sky in the silent night. Our team had been completely exposed, and there were chaotic footsteps and shouts in the prison.

The sailors on the Slave Trader swarmed forward, and everyone worked together to push open the heavy iron gate. These guys had been doing these petty thefts, prison robbing and slave trading for years, and knew when to rush forward. The sailors at the front held up shields like door panels. The moment the iron gate was pushed open, they rushed into the prison yard like a tide and collided heavily with the prison guards.

The sailors holding scimitars in the back swung their scimitars through the gaps left by their companions in front, and chopped the prison guards. Many of the prison guards had just crawled out of their beds and had no time to put on armor. They just rushed into the yard with weapons and blocked the gate. Naturally, they were no match for this group of well-prepared sailors.

The sailors on the Slave Trader stepped on the bodies of the prison guards and rushed into the prison. Kalancuo rushed to the front with a double-edged sword and broke through seven large iron gates in a row from the outside. Although there were warrior guards with the strength of the first turn among the prison guards, they could only barely parry under Kalancuo's slash.

Guarding Kalancuo was Miss Cherry, a female swordsman of Bena who was proficient in swordsmanship. I have never seen such an excellent finishing skill. When Kalancuo used his powerful strength to defeat the opponent from the body to the heart, Miss Cherry would often rush up from the side and finish with a fatal sword.

Even the eight Construct Knights around Noah were not as noticeable as them, and Catalina was always by my side. Only when the sailors encountered more than one turn of the prison guards would Catalina suddenly disappear from my side, and then flash behind the warrior and use the Sword Breaker to perform "throat slashing" on the warrior. Even if some quick-witted warriors quickly counterattacked, Catalina would ignore these counterattacks and directly take the blow with the excellent defense of the sub-dragon skin light armor. After the blade passed through the warrior's neck, I am afraid that these warriors would understand the truth on the battlefield.

Seeing Catalina's fierce fighting style of exchanging injuries for lives, and then looking at Kalancuo who was leading the team all the way into the prison, it was probably at this time that the sailors on the Slave Trader really saw the true strength of the two of them. Oh no, maybe they knew the means we had since the day they seized the ship and killed Captain Johnny.

I was in the center of the team, and the four-element stone drum totem was constantly rotating around me. The magic effect range of the "petrified skin" was more than 30 yards, and even the sailors in the front could feel my magic power.

A series of magic patterns were drawn from my fingers, and ice shields appeared on the sailors who were chopped down by the prison guards, taking the fatal blow for them. We had an absolute advantage in the battle. Although there were some casualties, we rushed through all the gates of the prison in one go. The sailors were like locusts passing through the border, waving their scimitars, smashing the doors of all the rooms in the prison and releasing the prisoners.

The whole prison became completely chaotic...