Professional inheritance from the wrong place

Chapter 149 The last time, really the last time.
On the border between the Kingdom of Orpheus and the Kingdom of Freys, on a huge plain surrounded by mountains on all sides, the Kingdom of Orpheus has nearly 55 troops lined up here, and the military camps stretching for tens of miles exude a chilling atmosphere.

Outside the barracks, soldiers wrapped in silver-white armor stared at the opposite side of the plain, where the barracks, which were no less than the Kingdom of Orpheus, were lined up neatly, and a large number of soldiers in black armor patrolled silently, raising their arms from time to time. He began to look towards the opposite side, revealing pairs of bloodthirsty eyes in the pitch-black helmet.

At this time, in the big tent of the Orpheus Kingdom's military camp, all the commanders sat together and spread out a huge map in front of them.

"Has the magic ordnance arrived at the designated location?"

The commander-in-chief of the army pointed to a place on the map and looked at the people in front of him and asked.

"Report! All the magic ordnance has arrived at the designated location, and the entire battlefield is within the attack range!"

The person below quickly stood up straight, puffed out his chest and replied loudly.

"Well! In this case, a [-] army will be mobilized tomorrow morning to bring the enemy into the ambush range. After the bombardment of the magical ordnance, the army will be dispatched to directly defeat the Freys Kingdom on the opposite side!"

Hearing the answer below, the commander-in-chief of the army showed a bloodthirsty smile on his iron-blooded face, and turned to look in the direction of the Freys Kingdom army.

"Yes!"

Many commanders below replied in unison, as for the order of the [-] troops mobilized as bait, no one objected, the one present didn't climb to this position by stepping on white bones.

As soon as the generals are successful, they need to start from the overall situation, as long as they can win the war, let alone 10 people, even if half of the entire army is buried, they are willing.

Inside the tent, a shadow swayed in a corner. The next second, on the top of the mountain behind the Orpheus barracks, Lu Qiming stepped out of the shadow of a big tree, looking at the barracks of the two countries below, which were getting more and more murderous.

The commander-in-chiefs of both sides have decided to start a decisive battle when the sun rises tomorrow morning. According to Lu Qiming's observations these days, both sides have all kinds of powerful weapons and cards, but except for a few soldiers and commanders who already mastered magic in the barracks, The rest of the soldiers are simply ordinary people with strong bodies and well-trained bodies.

As for the magister troops, they didn't show up at all.

"I remember that it was in the middle of the Second Commercial War that the two sides allowed the magister to join the war."

Lu Qiming leaned on the tree trunk, with a faint smile on his mouth. In the original book, Mebis was recognized by everyone for his top military talent when the magister joined the war in the middle of the war, and won the title of "Fairy Military Master".

"Mebis, you don't have the title of 'Fairy Military Advisor' this time!"

In the early morning of the next day, just as the sun was rising, the ground began to vibrate and the surrounding animals began to discuss this place frantically. The soaring murderous aura even shattered the white clouds in the sky, and the air began to thicken.

'boom!boom!boom! '

The flag blocked the sky, and the army of the Kingdom of Freys, covered in black armor, was like a pitch-black abyss, devouring everything that stood in front of it.

"Army attack!"

"kill!"

In front of the two armies, the commanders-in-chief of the two countries waved their hands, and the soldiers behind them raised their heads and stared at the opposite side with blood-red eyes, pouring out like a tide.

Countless arrows pierced through the sky, the soldiers screamed loudly, and the black and white soldiers of both sides intertwined together.The snow-white blade lit up a large amount of blood and flew into the sky, the emerald green plain was instantly dyed blood red, and the soldiers in front fell like ears of rice.

A large number of fallen soldiers on the ground looked helplessly at the weapons that fell in front of them. Blood-red blood continued to flow out from the wounds, and the sounds of shouting and body bottoming kept ringing in their ears.

On the battlefield, blood flowed out like a stream, dyeing the river not far away red.

At the back of the battlefield, the commander-in-chief of the Orpheus Kingdom army calmly looked at the fallen soldiers at the front of the battlefield, and a flash of unbearable resoluteness flashed in his brown pupils in the next second.

"Prepare magic ordnance, target the center of the battlefield!"

"Yes!"

After taking the order, a commander turned around and ran towards the rear, where thousands of magical ordnance were lined up one by one, as if the terrifying magic power on the thick and long muzzle was frantically gathering.

"Target the center of the battlefield, launch!"

Boom boom boom.
The purple light instantly illuminated the sky, and the purple magic cannon roared and flew towards the center of the battlefield with a destructive aura, illuminating the faces of the feared soldiers below.

"Fuck! Olderon is a lunatic, but he still has one hundred thousand soldiers, how dare he!"

The commander-in-chief of the Freis Kingdom army looked at the magic cannon that had flown to the center of the battlefield in disbelief, and he knew that he had lost this time.

"The whole army retreats, wait what is that!"

The commander-in-chief of the Kingdom of Freys, who was about to order the retreat, suddenly froze in place, looking at the figure wrapped in blood-red mist that suddenly appeared above the center of the battlefield.

In the center of the battlefield, Lu Qiming looked up at thousands of magic cannons flying towards him. With a slight wave of his murderous fist, the purple magic cannons were instantly shattered in everyone's shocked eyes, and the scattered purple cannons exploded like fireworks. Spots of light enveloped the entire sky.

"It really blows you up, what about my mission index?"

Lu Qiming murmured, looking at the millions of people on the plain below, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, and the golden light in their eyes began to flicker, what a bumper harvest!

"Who is that?"

Behind the army of the Orpheus Kingdom, the commander-in-chief looked at the magic cannon destroyed by Lu Qiming, and asked a commander beside him.

"Commander. His subordinates don't know either."

The commander with a long scar on his face is also very wronged. Seeing that the plan is about to succeed, who knows that a magister will be killed halfway!
"Tsk!"

The commander-in-chief let go of the scarred commander in his hand, turned his head and stared at the figure in the middle of the war center.

At the center of the battlefield, Lu Qiming noticed the gaze of the Commander-in-Chief of the Orpheus Kingdom, and turned his head to smile at him, but the smile now covered in murderous aura seemed to the Commander-in-Chief to be full of sarcasm.

"Go! Aim all the magical ordnance at that guy, and kill him!"

"Yes!"

A leader quickly turned around and was about to run back when suddenly a golden holy light shone on him.

"The hope of the Fairy Tail guild!"

The leader slowly turned his head to look at the figure with a golden sun above his head, and said subconsciously in a daze.

"Apocalypse!"

Suddenly, a faint voice resounded over the battlefield, and the golden sun above Lu Qiming's head flew high and radiated brightly.

All the wounded soldiers on the plain looked at their wounds. The flesh and blood began to squirm crazily and the wounds healed. Then the soldiers who were almost dead on the ground got up one after another and reached out to touch their throats or hearts. The original wounds had disappeared and only Scabies remained Bloodstains proved it had been there.

"I am not dead?"

A soldier touched his neck, which had been cut in half by the guy opposite, and raised his head muttering.

Under a golden sun, the black-haired boy covered in blood-red mist looked down with a smile on his face.

"It was Master 'Hope' who saved me!"

The excited voice echoed in the quiet battlefield, and all the soldiers who had just recovered looked up.

Shocking cheers resounded, and only after experiencing death did they realize how fragile they were and how they didn't want to die.
The next second, they found Lu Qiming in mid-air laughing, thinking that he was responding to themselves and the others, but just as they were about to continue cheering, their eyes went dark, and a few seconds later, everyone's eyes lit up again.

In mid-air, Lu Qiming watched the task index on the system panel soar again by 110 million. He couldn't help moving his fingers, and the murderous aura that had enveloped the entire battlefield was once again churning. .

The soldiers of the two countries who had just lit up before the eyes of the people below found that the scenery in front of them had changed to blood-colored mist and enveloped the surroundings, and the pungent smell of blood and the wailing of the dead kept impacting their hearts.

Suddenly everyone's eyes went dark again, and then they found themselves lying on the ground, before they could understand what happened, their eyes went dark again
Half an hour later, the millions of soldiers below had closed their eyes tightly like salted fish, lying on the ground with their knives thrown aside long ago, who knows how they survived this half an hour.

The eyes were constantly dark and bright, and the body that had just got up lay flat in a second, and even Orpheus Commander Odron, who was screaming at Lu Qiming at the beginning, lay powerlessly on the ground.

"What the hell is this guy doing? Isn't he the wizard of Fairy Tail from the Kingdom of Orpheus?"

In the sky, Lu Qiming held back his trembling fingers, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grinned widely.

"The last time. It's really the last time. How about spending [-] million?"

At this time, the highest task index on the light blue panel has changed from 2000 million before the war to 900 million, and even the [Apocalypse] profession has been upgraded to level 69.

Originally, Lu Qiming planned to use the people below to swipe ten times before running away, but 'Tian Qi' is so convenient to swipe the task index and experience!

As soon as I thought about it, the people below were about to die on the spot, and they were perfectly healed in the next second. As for the murderous aura at the beginning, after using it twice, Lu Qiming found that it hurt the hearts of the people below too much, so he chose a more gentle and convenient method.

Another 10 minutes later, Lu Qiming looked at the panel and then at the people below him, he slammed his mouth and retracted the 'Apocalypse', turning into light and flying towards the distance.

The people below who were about to continue lying down found that their eyes were no longer dark. They got up tentatively and found that they did not raise their heads to look up after falling down. The golden sun and the black-haired boy above their heads had disappeared.

"So are we going to fight now?"

A leader of the Kingdom of Orpheus walked up to the commander-in-chief slowly and asked cautiously.

"Hit? How to hit? Half of the hit is that guy jumping out and continuing to lie down?"

Commander Oldon looked helplessly at the battlefield in front of him. He had fought countless wars in his life and this was the first time he encountered such a strange thing.

"Order the entire army to retreat, and then report everything that happened this time to His Majesty the King, and see how he makes a decision."

After finishing speaking, Odron turned around and walked towards the distant military camp. I believe that the guy on the other side knows what to do in this situation.

Sure enough, after a while, soldiers from both sides in the center of the battlefield began to evacuate in an orderly manner, but all the soldiers had smiles on their faces. This time, they did not need to carry the corpses of dead comrades on their backs or be carried back by themselves.

(End of this chapter)