Orc Tyrant

"General."

Alfred bowed and saluted, then waited quietly.

The silver-rimmed robe painted with stars, sun and moon is draped on him like flowing water. Although he is still, if you look closely, you will find that the stars on the robe are in a state of slow motion.

He did not wear the masks used by wizards to isolate him from ordinary people, and his face was sharp and sharp like a knife, with a kind of indifference and indifference that did not belong to his age.

Alfred, known as the most outstanding genius of the Three Witches in five hundred years, reached the deepest level of his mood when he was eighteen. There are rumors that he was in a coma for a whole month. During that month, The soul has been floating in the vast ocean for more than a hundred years, while the body has maintained the appearance of twenty years old.

The powerful talent not only gave him a tough spirit body far beyond ordinary people, but also a terrible ability to understand. It is said that he is currently the only person in the entire world who can integrate all schools of witchcraft.

[Fourth Great Wizard] is what people call him. Many wizards believe that in time he will become as great as the three founders of the Three Wizards, and can even reopen the era of human wizardry.

However, one day, Alfred announced his withdrawal from the Three Witch Society. He claimed that the power of the vast ocean was out of control, and the number of people with witchcraft talents was increasing day by day. This might be a huge threat that must be solved from the top down. .

But he never pointed out what the "threat" was.

People only know that he disappeared ten years ago. No one knows where he went, and no one knows what he was doing.

Probably no one could have imagined that he would actually appear in Tyre and appear next to Yushikin.

And it was the opponent he took the initiative to find.

"Go ahead, sir."

The low voice was like the rumble of thunder in the distant sky, and Alfred looked up and saw Yushikin standing on the terrace looking at the sunset.

The golden light splashed on every slender tower and every undulating rock wall, dyeing the shiny metal and smooth marble with a dazzling and soft amber color.

This scene is breathtaking, but the beauty here is by no means perfect. Large and angular buildings are piled around. The transformed fortresses and turrets are like gray blunt teeth in a huge angry mouth, as well as a large number of hidden gun holes and The bunker, like a hedgehog of firepower, only waits for the moment when it is stimulated and activated.

The palace of the past has been tightly covered by the fortress of today, and this is a savage barrier erected to resist deadly powerful enemies.

Tyre originally had a palace built for successive emperors, whose scale was no less than that of Cusconar, but now it has become Yushkin's headquarters, where he will resist the waves of destruction by Ouke.

The wizard knew that the general was disturbed by the Queen’s order to build turrets and fortifications on this beautiful palace. Although he could see the majestic beauty of the palace and the fortifications, he understood that Yushikin was to some extent. The Shang believes that turning the palace into a battlefield will damage and obliterate it.

Since arriving in Tyre, he has often come to this terrace to look at the city wall, and in Alfred's imagination, he is also waiting for the arrival of the human enemy.

After a moment of silence, the wizard cleared his throat.

"General, I have received the news from the secret line that all preparations have already started, and the reports on the two incidents of Knight and Yantai have also been confirmed."

"carry on."

"Your order to monitor the night blade is correct. Their activities are becoming more frequent and they are still transporting a large number of equipment to Tyre."

"when did it happen?"

Yushkin did not look at him, but continued to look at the palace.

"Nowadays."

Alfred replied:

"After the meeting, a short telepathic communication was passed to the outside of the city. The encryption level was very high, but the cracking was not impossible."

"Don't try."

Yushkin waved his hand.

"Besides, if it is really cracked, then there will be a violation. I am a soldier and will never cross this line... currently not."

"As you wish, General."

The imperial admiral was silent for a while, and then spoke again.

"This is how things started, sir, do you understand? It is this kind of behavior that allows corruption to take root. The war is carried out in the shadows, rather than being upright, and there is no insurmountable bottom line."

He finally glanced at the powerful wizard. Although it was strange that the other party would take the initiative to assist him, he did need a powerful wizard now.

"And there is no chance of success."

Behind him, the sun gradually disappeared below the horizon, and the shadows on the terrace became darker and darker.

"Why?"

But Yushkin did not answer him directly.

"There is only one goal worthy of such a large-scale secret operation, worthy of assembling such a team, they intend to directly behead the white tyrant."

Alfred smiled without thinking.

"Won't this be beneficial to us?"

"For narrow-sighted people, it may be obvious."

Yushkin answered like this.

"But I have witnessed the consequences of the assassin’s bullets. Let me tell you, Mr. Alfred, we will defeat Guk... But once he dies by the assassin’s methods, the consequences will be unthinkable and beyond. Our control, and we are completely unable to predict who will take over the power, and what terrible revenge they will carry out. As long as Guk is alive, as long as he controls the Ouke, we can predict his behavior."

Yushkin sighed.

"I may not know him well."

He shook his head and stopped talking.

Alfred, who was beside him, listened quietly, then nodded.

"That's why I refused the invitation of the Shadow Prince, because I knew that he could not defeat Guk at all. Strictly speaking, he could not defeat the beast in his heart, the beast he personally cultivated."

"Are you so sure I can do it?"

Yushkin shook his head again.

"I'm also afraid of beasts."

"But if you can face him, this war must be led by a fearless person to be able to win."

"I am not such a person."

Alfred smiled, did not continue the topic, but turned to the assassins again.

"Knight's tragedy should be man-made."

Yushkin clenched his fists, then let them go.

"We are imperial soldiers. We strictly abide by the imperial laws and must have real evidence."

"Then what order do you have, general?"

"Excuse me, keep watching,"

The empire admiral looked up at the sky gradually into the night.

"At present we have to continue to observe and wait."

"General!"

Suddenly, an officer strode over from behind, his face covered with sweat and a piece of paper in his hand.

"Say."

"Salt Lake City has fallen, just now!"

"what!?"

Yuhijin was taken aback and quickly grabbed what was in his opponent's hand. Salt Lake City was the last town in the south of Tyre, and it was also the area where Yuhijin demanded heavy defense after replacing the Tyre Garrison Command. If it is not fully deployed, it will take at least three to five days.

Three to five days were also the time he gave to the defenders of Salt Lake City, but less than a day after the fall of Yangtai, the city was finished?