Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 254 Reorganizing the Army (Editor's Task: 16)

All the roads of Lokalot are filled with golden torrents, and the guardians gather outside the city gates like drops of water in the river, the front of the darkness.They jumped from the high wall, and the tin cans of several hundred kilograms hit the ground as if nothing happened.It's like making dumplings, but this behavior has a magical order. One echelon falls, and the next team continues to jump down shortly after landing, while the previous echelon just walked to the front at this time, vacating the space that is currently on the ground. The foothold of the falling companion.So overall, the Guardian's force looks like a perfectly functioning machine.

The vanguard of defense at the forefront is the old guard of the guardians, who are shields and swords against the impact.Those newcomers who still need to adapt are mixed in the central army, just like Nelson, following behind his leading brother Pierre.For him who entered the war mode for the first time, there was a trace of excitement and anxiety in his heart.As his big brother, Captain Pierre punched him.

"Feeling better?" Behind Pierre's iron helmet, Nelson could only see the familiar eyes with a smirk.

"It hurts a bit, but okay, it feels like training now."

"It's no different from training when you start fighting. If you are injured, my first aid magic will take care of you. The pain you will feel will not exceed the punch just now. After all, it is a low-intensity fight. You usually Getting spanked will help you get over it."

Nelson's heart calmed down a little bit, "Low intensity, why is it low intensity, the witch who was burned to death is clearly comparable to me in combat power."

"Equipment and state of mind. Do you think the Guardians will let you go on the battlefield without armor as a scout? Combat power is ridiculous. Boy, the minimum standard for a Guardian is probably here," Pierre reached out and gestured at his waist , "And your level is probably here." Pierre's palm moved down to his knee.

My current level has not reached the threshold of a guardian?

Pierre looked at the unconvinced Nelson and shrugged just like that. "Strictly speaking, you are only a reserve. According to the normal process, you will be qualified after the Holy Light Ceremony is officially over. Show kindness to the victims, understand the real guardian, and witness our leader Rafal A blessing. To understand our legion, the previous process is usually to tell you a story, but it is not a bad idea to understand it during the battle. After this battle, you will be the real guardian."

Nelson frowned, "In other words, our battle will actually be quite easy?"

"Crushing or one-sided massacre, the end time of the battle depends on the commander's mentality. By the way, he may send you to the front line to train recruits. Don't worry, we will protect you. He always does things Thoughtful. From their behavior of sending out a fourth-level scout, I judge that the witch's superficial strength should be the same as ours. However, enemies with the same level as ours will die. What's more, we still have an angel-level leader, even if he Weakened, it is also a trump card that can subvert the overall situation."

Listening to the captain's explanation, Nelson's uneasiness dissipated like a cloud, but his personal goodwill began to care about some unimportant things. "Sir, do we have to drive out all the witches? I know we have always had a tradition of witch hunting, but they used to be human, just like us."

It was another punch, and this punch hit Nelson's iron helmet with such force that he felt that the helmet was flattened. "Put down your kindness, boy. Kindness to your enemies is cruelty to yourself. Maybe their past lives were pathetic, but their present existence has become an invisible plague. You're going to watch your future daughters and them Same, burning on the stake under your watch? Witches will turn your wife and daughter into monsters like them, and that is not something that goodness can change. Justice, is pale and one-sided, remember that .”

Nelson kept in mind Brother Pierre's teachings. In the same light, the real high-level people also chatted under the light.

Rafal stood in his room, watching the guards passing through the square in an orderly manner.Frey, his own bodyguard, has already packed his luggage.

"I'm ready to go, Lord Rafal."

Rafal looked at the black stone pillar erected on the top of the mountain in the distance, with contempt in his eyes. "Is it necessary for you to play in person, Frey? You don't need to participate in this kind of small fight. The opponents are just a group of witches and a wild beast."

"I am the commander of the legion, and the legion needs me. Lions fighting rabbits also need all their strength. My vision is far from the long-term vision of adults, but I will focus on the present. When a real accident happens, I will persist until adults come to rescue."

"Do whatever you want, I'll be there anytime, when needed."

After saluting, Frey walked out of Rafal's room.With their heads held high, those guardian knights who passed by looked at Frey's helmet like a dragon fruit, and all paid respects to it as they walked forward.

Frey integrated into the army, but not long after he left, he was stopped again.As he stopped, the rushing guardian soldiers shunted around him, completely undisturbed, and he was like an isolated island in the ocean current.

Another isolated island came towards him. After the separated crowd, Frey saw the tall body, the same unique flame helmet as himself, and the little girl in his hand.

"Osnak."

"Frey, this little guy wants to go to the battlefield, but I found him hiding in the team, what should I do?" Frey looked at the little girl who was kicked and punched in mid-air by the tall Osnacti. , she was wearing a set of silver knight armor that was given to novices, and her poor strength had just reached the second level, the kind of existence that couldn't make splashes on the battlefield.

"Just find a pillar and tie it up..."

"Impossible! I still want to save Lord Lyle the Pure One! You can't stop me, the heirs of the Pengbai family are willing to sacrifice their lives for the Holy Light!"

Osnak grabbed the Hammer of Light that Kallen was wielding, the small hammer like a toy in his large hands. "I like this little guy a little bit, but, little girl, we are still here, and it's not your turn to sacrifice. We will help you save your pure one."

"No! I must go in person!"

"How could we let a little girl like you go to the battlefield?"

Seeing Karen and Osnak arguing, Frey gave an order.

"Take her, Osnak."

"Yeah!" "Huh? Frey, why have you changed?"

"Hehe, obey your commander's orders! Stupid!"

"Frey and I are at the same level, damn girl! Frey, let her go to the battlefield, it will be very dangerous if no one takes care of her..."

"Can't you take care of her? Osnak, don't you like her very much?"

"No, what about my troops?"

"I'll help you command, Osnak," Frey continued, seeing his companion was still a little reluctant, "take care of Dolanco Pembai's daughter."

"It's… okay."

Kallen looked at the two who suddenly obeyed her original intention, her eyes rolled around her little head.

"Hey! Oshko! My father must be some hidden big man."

Frey's voice was as flat as ever.

"He's not right now, but soon he will be."

(End of this chapter)