My summons are weird

"Kale Fortress suffered an attack that was several times larger than that of the defenders. The reinforcements deployed by the commander of the Burton Army to ensure the formation of the rear were able to retreat smoothly and lead the sergeants to defend the fortress..."

"The Yuejiang defense line that lost contact six days ago was confirmed to be lost. According to the retreating Bailing elves, Baron Ryan temporarily replaced the infected leader of the Coles Legion. King Lyme borrowed the essence of the elements..."

The clerk who read the battle report for Divik looked at the text on the scroll and paused: "Baron Ryan led the remnants of the legion to explode the Moon River in a self-destruct manner, diverting the water from the river to temporarily stop the contagion... all the Seventh Falcon Legion died for their country. ..."

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The clerk was still continuing, and Divic, who was sitting by the side, looked more and more gloomy. He punctuated the map with the black owl, and looked at the Solon border that was shrinking with the date. He was very irritable, but fortunately these few days Today, the situation has improved a little, and Jean's face is not so gloomy.

But he was angry at the actions of the legion commanders who risked their lives!

Those actions that could be called heroes, Di Weik only felt that they were stupid, they were the elite of Solon, and each legion commander and each knight led them into an organization to death!

After the clerk left, he slammed his fist on the sand table and shouted: "This group of self-impressed fools, Solon's land is falling, the combat power is being consumed out of thin air, and the overall strength is constantly declining. We are doing things for other races!" wedding dress!"

The black owl and the grand consuls were all silent.

Divik pointed to the dipping path spreading out from the northern border, and looked at the dipping that was about to reach the fertile central area of ​​Solon, he was furious: "The mountains in the central part are the last natural line of defense for Rodmere. , Seventeen fortresses fell, forty-three battle lines collapsed, the coalition forces of all ethnic groups worked together like a joke, and the efficiency of the infiltration became more and more brutal, what are they helping?"

A grand consul expressed relief: "At least they assisted us in relocating the local residents, and did not allow the number of infestation to increase. Moreover, in the past four days, the situation has been stabilized on all major fronts, and there is no report of fall."

"But the troops we put into the front line are like throwing water into the sea!" Divic was furious, "They were assimilated by the sea water, and the empire's vitality was rapidly depleted during this period, and six legions have been completely swallowed up!"

Divic's ferocious appearance made the consul dare not continue to elaborate, so he could only continue to remain silent.

They all clearly knew that this was the case in the war against Zhanyan, conventional combat methods were ineffective against them, and only long-range strikes and summons could defeat the enemy.

As for impregnation, their means of attack is invisible spiritual pollution. The school of spiritual magic has not yet found a suitable means of defense and countermeasures. Actively choose the time to attack.

In the battle against the infestation, the only attack opportunity found so far is the magic fluctuation caused by the magic power tide. During this period, the spiritual pollution of the infusion will disappear. At this time, they are just a group of targets to be slaughtered.

But this limited time is only enough for the magician to clean up the active dip in the area, and after experiencing several huge damages, the dip started to retreat after feeling the fluctuation of magic power.

The communication tower and the signal tower, these two came from the Theocracy, and their names for dipped magicians have spread to all races.

Pope Antonio and Emperor Noel of Sligo jointly released an observation report on dip magicians, saying that dip magicians can control and strengthen the dip in a certain area, increasing the intensity and scope of their spiritual pollution, hunting " "Communication Tower" has the highest priority on each front.

Divic didn't know where the Theocracy and Sligo got the accurate information from, but the actual combat has proved that their understanding of taint is deepening.

DiWeek hopes to exchange information on further infiltration with Antonio and Noel, but the other party claims that he still has nothing new to gain.

His concerns about the rhetoric of the unification of the two countries are deepening.

Through the observation of dipped magicians, the major schools of spiritual magic have put aside their prejudices and studied together under the leadership of Theocracy and Sligo.

It's like a highly poisonous antidote. Once the Theocracy and Sligo find a solution to this plague that is constantly raging and polluting... Is it possible for them to hold the antidote tightly in their hands and sit back and watch the various races be consumed on the front line?

Under the guidance, Sligo and the Theocracy knew that the battle lines for finding communication towers were rarely broken without a single touch, and their summoners and magicians successfully carried out round after round of effective output.

The successful experience quickly spread on all fronts, and this tactical manual provided by the head of the Sligo Army and the archbishop of the Theocracy had appeared in front of him early this morning.

As Solon, who was directly attacked for the first time, no matter when Diye left, his vitality would be severely injured, and the fragile balance among the four kingdoms would no longer exist.

A black owl came out under the hint of Divic's eyes.

"The wedge buried near the Fengfei Mountains reported the changes of the foreign races. They did not fully follow the agreement at the meeting to gather elite forces to assist in the confrontation, but consciously delayed the time and waited and watched."

Accompanied by the list of races reported by the black owl, the Grand Consul and the chief mages of the Mage Tower were astonished.

The dominant blood races, the elves and dark elves among the high elves, the ice-cracking sea monsters among the sea races, etc., all provided the Theocracy and Solon with elderly or ordinary reinforcements. The living force has never left the clan land.

The Earl of Evil Beasts in Cordzorn also noticed something strange. Although Ravennis was lacking in ability as Noel commented, he was not a fool. He knew very well what this group of aliens were thinking.

"Let the fire burn a little longer until the house crumbles."

It means that only the rule of the four major human kingdoms over Mera is still shaken, and there is still a way out for all ethnic groups, and cooperation can be provided according to the degree of crisis.

Both sides will suffer, and the fisherman will gain. This is the thinking of some alien races.

"We have to do something." The gloom and anger on Diweik's face suddenly disappeared, as if the hysterical person just now was not him.

Frightened into silence by Diweik's anger, and resentful because of the wait-and-see attitude of the aliens, everyone turned their attention to Diweik.

A member of the Mage Tower respectfully raised his own question: "Your Majesty... what do you want to do?"

Some people have realized that Diweik's gathering of people today is not just for them to watch his gaffe, his real purpose is buried in this sudden turning point.

"The four great powers cannot be coveted by foreign races because of their invasion. We cannot let them sit on the sidelines."

As soon as the chilly words came out, the temperature in the room dropped rapidly.

The people who had read the subtext trembled. They didn't dare to look directly at Divic, and they didn't dare to point out what he wanted to do. The heartbeats in the room converged into a river...

Finally, a grand consul came out under repeated pressure from Diweik's eyes.

He said in a trembling and high-pitched voice: "I agree with Your Majesty's point of view. It is a disaster for the human race to stay out of the alien race. Just imagine, the alien race invades and the weak and exhausted four countries are unable to resist. What will happen to thousands of people? Terrible crisis... that is no less than the horror of immersion!"

"We want the foreign races to experience the same pain!" The Grand Consul's fist was very stiff, and when he found no one responded, he gritted his teeth with a solemn expression, "Let Diye appear on their land!"

"Everything is for the future of thousands of people!"

Although I had already guessed it, everyone present was still terrified when they really heard the Grand Consul say so nakedly.

Noel said at the meeting that the influence was only used to force all races to recognize the reality and stand with the four great powers... But his Majesty Divic, his actions now are not just threats!

Diweik stared at everyone present with gloomy eyes.

"Sir Harlan's words are not unreasonable, maybe this would be a good choice?"

There was a more blatant threat in the already tacit words.

One after another jazz began to be called.

"Sir Buck, do you agree with Sir Harlan's proposal?"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Sir Buck trembled.

"For, or against?"

"I...I..." Sir Barker glanced at the black owls around him and the members of the Mage Tower who lowered their heads, gritted their teeth and muttered with difficulty, "I agree."

Divek walked towards another old knight, who was sweating profusely and couldn't hold on to the silence for long, and nodded feebly.

Sir Harlan, who made the proposal, seemed to be going all out, and he raised his arms and shouted: "This is for the sake of the entire human race of Mera, and it is a vision that cannot bear the people being enslaved by foreign races again. The hearts of foreign races are clearly revealed. By God, they will definitely Can understand our decision!"

The impassioned words drew echoes.

"I don't think there is a problem. Negative cooperation between different races has violated the agreement."

"Why do you care about the life and death of alien races? Do you want them to devour our people?"

"This is a necessary action to punish them for violating the covenant!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

"You fart!"

Amidst the voices of approval and echo, an angry voice broke the "harmonious" atmosphere, and the old mage Fred tremblingly walked forward from behind the team on crutches.

"What is for the future of the human race, what is necessary to punish the violation of the covenant, don't make jokes, you are just for yourself!"

Old Fred pointed his crutch at Di Weik: "You are only for your own throne."

He laughed loudly: "Everyone here is suitable for the people of your own territory, the people of Meera, have you thought about it? Don't you all only care about your own interests!"

"Old Fred, you are a member of the Mage Tower, didn't your seniors tell you that they have already made a decision?"

Old Fred was filled with magical power, and the black owls quickly formed a human wall to block Divac behind him.

"They are them and I am me."

"You also have a family." The head of the black owl walked from behind the scenes to the front of the stage, and reminded softly, "Your Majesty Diweik is merciful, maybe everything can be turned around?"

"When you mentioned my family, it has been proved that you know what an ugly country you are maintaining... You know better than me what it means to put it on the territory of a foreign race!"

"You also know that these consuls who lost their territory and were forced to go into exile were summoned here today to make them bear the sins of Divac... Once the incident happens, they will be scapegoats!"

Divek's face turned livid.

"Why do they agree... because they all know that you are practicing the will of this huge empire. If they say no, their families in the capital will bleed... Diweik, as the head of a country, dare to do no Dare to do it!"

The white-haired old mage yelled out of breath, his voice was like thunder.

The chiefs of the Mage Tower had acquiesced, so they had to stand for Divic.

"Old Fred, since when have you been a good person? You exploited your apprentices and made them dedicate themselves to magic experiments. You didn't have such a sense of justice when you disabled them."

Faced with such exposing behaviors, Old Fred was silent for a while, and when he raised his head again, there was a faint light in his cloudy eyes.

"I just don't want humans and alien races to usher in a century-long melee again."

"I also hope that people living in this land in the future will hear alien races mocking human beings..."

"There is only the bottom line left in the glorious era... No matter what happened in the past, alien races and human beings never fought on a large scale... They are still willing to come to the human country at a critical moment for human beings and sit down. Discuss with us and give us a certain degree of assistance... This is the legacy of the glorious era!"

Old Fred was furious, and shouted angrily: "It can't afford us to lose it, Divic, your actions will not only make Solon fall into the abyss, but also make Meera fight again, and there will be no peace!"

Divic waved his hand: "Black Owl!"

The dense black owl surrounded him, and after escorting away the grand consuls who had lost their territory, the head of the black owl saluted old Fred.

"What we practice is the will of the empire."

"Your name comes from Melias..." Old Fred joked, "Now, you have become them too."

Old Fred ignited his magic power: "Come on, black owl, kill me, and complete that evil thing that will surely destroy Solon."

"Even if everything about me will be erased by you, I have no shame in my heart."

"And you, will be stigmatized forever!"

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Before the blood was dry, Diweik stood with his hands behind his back, facing the black owl who came to return, and ordered lightly: "Kill the corpses, hang all the descendants, and make the rest slaves."

The black owl hesitated for a while, then took the order and left.

They have already done this very proficiently, and they will no longer feel the slightest sense of guilt.