Noble Emblem

A pure magician may not have that obvious advantage in a single-player battle, but on the battlefield, he can exert his greatest power. This is the reason.

A magician under heavy protection can always find a way to target the enemy as long as he calms down and no one interferes.

On the battlefield, if you want to deal with a powerful magician, you must find another powerful magician.

But there was no such person in this cavalry. More than a hundred cavalrymen crashed into the stone wall, and less than five survived. Moreover, these five people also completely lost their fighting ability.

The infantry ran slowly. They were behind and saw everything clearly.

Soon, the man knew he had been trapped.

But when he looked at the number of people on his side, there were still four hundred people, while on the other side, there were only more than thirty people at most. If the ratio was huge, he felt that his side should still have a chance of winning.

After all, no matter how powerful a magician is, he still has limitations in mental power and spell slots.

With such a long, high, and thick stone wall, even a master magician would be drained of his mental energy by performing a quick attack.

"Should be able to give it a try." Although the man who was talking to Tina was a little unsure and always felt like he would lose, he thought that if he went back like this, he would definitely be thrown to the gallows by the lord, and he would His family would also be implicated, so he decided to continue the charge. It was better to die alone than to die as a whole family: "Everyone, divide into five teams, be careful of traps, and defeat all enemies."

Because the Holy Guards were so scattered... In order to wipe out all these people, the leading man felt that he had to divide his troops.

In fact, this method is correct if you are facing normal enemies.

Because even if they are divided into five teams, they still have a huge numerical advantage.

But the problem is that Beta and the others are not ordinary enemies.

Not long after the man had divided his troops, he watched from behind as his soldiers caught up, and then some of the soldiers fell into the trap.

A dozen lives were lost in an instant.

He just blinked. The traps would eventually be exhausted. After all, it had only been a few hours since he came back here at noon, and he couldn't set up a few traps at all.

Indeed, normal traps can only set up a few traps and kill a few people.

But Beta set up three magic traps. One has been triggered, directly killing a group of cavalry.

Now, the second magic trap is triggered.

A stream of plasma that looked like a spider web appeared on the ground, with a frightening range, directly burning at least a hundred enemies into charcoal.

The lethality of lightning is very strong. Those enemies who were killed died without even screaming.

The air was filled with the aroma of meat and the strong smell of charcoal.

Under normal circumstances, an army will collapse as long as the battle damage reaches more than 20%. More than a hundred cavalry just died, and now more than a hundred people have been killed by a trap. There are already two hundred people. Battle damage, the battle damage rate reached 40%.

It has to be said that the army sent by the lord was actually quite elite, and the battle damage actually started to collapse at around 40%.

Looking at the charcoal on the ground and the crumbling army, the man closed his eyes in despair. He didn't want to escape, even if he ran back, it would be useless.

Next, there was a counterattack by the Holy Guards. They knew exactly where the trap was, so when chasing people, they drove them in the direction of the trap intentionally or unintentionally.

After about half an hour, all fighting stopped.

After counting the number of people on her side, Tina was surprised to find that they had no battle damage, but one of the Holy Guards sprained their foot after chasing someone too fast.

Because there were no casualties, the morale of the Holy Guards was extremely high.

"It would be nice if all battles were easy." Tina couldn't help but sigh.

Beta said: "This time we have a great advantage and have enough time to set up traps. In addition, they did not bring any military mage with them."

"If there were magicians accompanying us, we would not be so relaxed. We would definitely suffer battle losses. After all, the magic power fluctuations of magic traps are quite obvious to the magicians' perception."

"Even if a military mage does come, I know you will find a way." Tina smiled softly.

"Why don't you go see what's in the two carriages?" Beta accepted Tina's exaggeration and asked with a smile.

Tina nodded, got on the carriage, and then got off, with a very disgusting face: "It's full of rocks, and there's a trap. But they underestimated my strength, and that trap can't trap me."

"The lord is a demon, and he doesn't know much about human affairs." Beta said with a smile: "He may have heard of the reputation of the paladin, but he doesn't know what the paladin represents."

"Then I will send someone to send a message to the Holy Land now. This lord cannot stay. He is a demon."

"But before that, we have to choose to train a lord who is on our side." Beta said with a smile: "Would you like to secretly go to the lord's mansion with me?"

"Of course I do!"

As long as she is with Beta, Tina is willing to go anywhere.

The second floor of the police tower in the backyard of the Lord's Mansion.

Santa Cruz sat slumped on the hardwood bed.

At noon, he already knew that he might not only promote the inheritance rights, but he did not expect that his father would be so angry that he would throw himself here directly.

Although there was no corporal punishment or verbal abuse, in essence, this was equivalent to an act that publicly stated to everyone in the territory: I have lost confidence in this son.

Next, he will soon be sent to a small village in the collar, or a small village, where he will be under disguised house arrest in such a poor place for the rest of his life.

Santa Cruz was originally a very handsome young man, but after being ordered by his father to stay in this place, he seemed to have aged ten years and looked haggard in just one afternoon.

Originally, at this time, he should be staying at some kind of banquet and being treated like stars, instead of sitting in this scary guard tower barracks that was as scary as a prison.

There is no hope in life.

He let out a long sigh.

"How come the future lord of the Tixz Territory is so depressed?"

The sudden sound startled Santa Cruz, and then he saw two people standing at the window, a man and a woman.

"It turns out to be you!"

Santa Cruz looked at Beta and Tina's expressions. First they were extremely angry, then they softened and became calmer, and finally they were helpless.

"Are you here to laugh at me too?"

Beta shook his head: "I have no interest in ridiculing a loser. I'm just here to invest in a young man who has great hope of becoming a lord in the future."

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