my age of magic

Chapter 1325 129. In the Rain

Not long after the constructed knights of the North Wind Legion entered the northern area of ​​the Green Valley dense forest, a cool wind suddenly blew up in the sultry dense forest, blowing away the faint mist in the forest.

It didn't take long for the sky to rain suddenly, and the raindrops hit the leaves of the crown above the head, and there was a thin and dense sound.

The rain was not too heavy, and it did not affect the normal march of the knights. The knights rode their horses and walked under the shade of a large tree. Large drops of rain dripped from the top of the tree, and the raindrops fell on the magic pattern armor and shattered into pieces.

The bark in the dense forest was covered with green moss, and the war horse entered the dense forest and began to look a little restless.

Constructed knights marched in a long line on the winding forest path, the horseshoes stepped on the muddy path, and the muddy water splashed on the trees on both sides.

Some of the strongest war horses in the north were not used to the hot and humid climate of Hierro. The constructed knights lifted their masks, took off their black iron helmets and hung them on the saddles. Almost everyone's faces were covered with sweat, and their hair became pale Got wet.

Five thousand retinues led mules and followed behind the team. These mules carried a lot of supplies on their backs. The retinues wore mail vests, hard armor leather pants, and long cowhide boots on their feet. on the dirt road.

This sudden rain made the Constructed Knights feel a little bit of coolness, and let the raindrops falling loosely from the top of the tree hit their faces.

A knight in costume felt the coolness of the raindrops on horseback. Just about to untie his armor, Earl Desmond whipped his arm. He pulled his arm back with a grin and looked at Desmond with some embarrassment. Earl Mond, the sweltering weather caused two flushes on his cheeks.

"Don't forget to abide by the knight's discipline!" Earl Desmond whispered to the knight.

Kalancuo, who was at the front of the team, ordered the orc warriors to speed up the march.

This rain will extinguish the poisonous wall in the center of the Green Valley. The last barrier of the Hierro natives will soon disappear because of this rain. Inside the wall of poisonous mist, the tribe of Gilda will face a life-and-death battle.

The great witch of the Gilda tribe made up his mind not to retreat, and would live and die with the ancient war tree in the green valley jungle.

I came to a giant tree, jumped off the horse, pressed one hand on the moss-covered trunk, closed my eyes and felt the spiritual web among the dryads, and the perception spread with the spiritual web To the depths of the Green Valley Forest.

I saw that the mushrooms in the wall of poisonous mist were drenched by the rain, and the poison of those spores dissipated little by little in the light rain.

Drenched in the rain, a large number of spider warriors waited silently outside the wall of poisonous mist.

In the dark jungle, the wall of poisonous mist gradually receded, and the carapaces of the spider warriors were drenched with rain, turning dark and dark. They held black iron spears in their hands, and at the urging of the spider warlord behind them, began to Trying to cross the wall of poisonous mist, thousands of spider warriors began to approach the wall of poisonous mist.

On the other side of the wall of poisonous mist, the dense forest is full of natives from the Gilda tribe and other tribes in the Green Valley dense forest. Some animal traps have been set in the forest area in front of these indigenous people, but these large animal traps are very difficult for powerful For the spider warriors, the effect was very limited. The dryads stood in the dense forest and waited for the spider warriors to pass through the wall of poisonous mist. The shadow of death shrouded the heads of the native warriors, and the dense forest seemed extraordinarily quiet.

The ancient war tree stands in the center of the dense forest. It looks like a hill, and the dense canopy is like a big umbrella. It stands not too far behind the aborigines and dryads.

You can feel the vitality emanating from the ancient war tree covering the green valley forest. It is an extremely huge aura of the lord, which seems to make the surrounding trees more vigorous.

The spiritual power continued to expand southward, and along the way, a large number of Nibru spidermen were found to be flocking to the center of the dense forest, and a big battle was about to break out in the rain.

Earl Desmond stopped beside me on his horse. The tree spirit was so frightened by the powerful aura that he stopped all movements. His wise eyes fell on me, and he asked me, "What happened?"

At this moment, my consciousness is still in the spiritual net of the dryad, and the phantoms of Earl Desmond and I clearly appear in my mind. That world seems a little unreal.

I withdrew my mental power from the spiritual net, lifted my hand from the trunk of the giant tree, and raised my head and said to Earl Desmond, "The battle has begun!"

Earl Desmond stretched out his hand, and a bean raindrop hit his palm, he frowned slightly, and asked me suspiciously: "You mean that the wall of poisonous mist gradually disappears in the rain, waiting outside the wall of poisonous mist The spider warriors are about to start their predation against the Yero natives again?"

I nodded.

He reached out and took out a map from his pocket, and the adjutant next to him immediately put up an umbrella behind him to prevent the rain on the top of the tree from getting the map wet.

Looking at the map, he asked me, "How long will it take us to get there?"

I pondered for a moment, and said to him: "At least half a day is still to go!"

After entering the dense forest of Green Valley, the tree-lined road has become much wider, and the road surface is not so muddy.

Earl Desmond said to me: "I guess you must have a way to communicate with the forest goblins here, so that we have such a smooth tree-lined road without any thorns?"

I rode on the ancient Bolai horse, walked forward side by side with him, and said to him: "It's not some forest goblin, to be precise, it's the owner of this forest, the ancient tree spirit family, and the guardians of the Yero aborigines. Because some ancient seals can't fully fight against the Nebulu spiders, I established contact with these ancient tree spirits, or because of a spider warlord, they dominate all the trees in the forest."

Earl Desmond asked me a little surprised: "You mean to say that in this counterattack against the Nibru spiders, besides the Yero native allies, we also have the allies of the ancient tree elves?"

"To be precise, they are all natives of the Hierro plane!" I looked at a tall giant tree beside me and waved to it.

This giant tree is a dryad that is more than a thousand years old, and it takes about [-] warriors to surround it hand in hand.

Seeing me waving to say hello, this ancient tree spirit also waved its huge branches, and suddenly it seemed as if a huge branch broke off above its head, making a cracking sound of the tree, and the huge tree with one hand A large hand appeared in our field of vision, waving at me.

I said to Earl Desmond, "Look, this is an ancient tree spirit..."

Feeling that the dryad was sending me some information through my spiritual power, I quickly let those information enter my spiritual sea. It turned out that there was a group of spider warriors ambushing in the forest area ahead.

"Sorry, I don't know what to call it. It told me that there is a pair of spider warriors lurking in the dense forest not far ahead." I said.

Earl Desmond saw that I hadn't moved, and asked me with some surprise: "Are you going to remind those orc warriors under you?"

"They know," I told him.

A great war is about to break out, and those barbarian slaves in Xinliu Valley must be unable to hide it, so I changed the name of these barbarian slaves, and said to Earl Desmond in advance: "Earl Desmond, actually ...I want to say...there are still a group of unimaginable warriors active in this forest, they are the new guardians of this forest."

Earl Desmond did not expect that there are so many secrets hidden in this black forest, so he couldn't help asking me: "Does the Duke of Samoyed know about these Yero aborigines?"

I replied honestly: "He didn't know that in the past few decades, the army in Durva Province and the Yero aborigines have been in a hostile relationship. In my opinion, this hatred will take time to slowly reconcile. "

"...So that's why you took our knights of the North Wind Legion to open up a battlefield alone?" Earl Desmond asked, staring into my eyes.

At this time, the rain was getting heavier, and the dense forest was full of dampness.

I like this kind of weather rich in water elements. I can feel the huge magic vortex around my body, gathering the water elements in the air into my body, as if continuously injecting abundant power into my body.

I smiled and confessed to Earl Desmond: "Actually, I also have some other selfish intentions. If I can defeat the Nibru Spiderman in the Green Valley Forest area, I will also get a third of the territory in this forest."

Earl Desmond waved his hand at me, indicating that I was wrong, and he corrected him: "No! You are wrong, Earl Jijia! It should be two-thirds of the territory, and His Majesty Charles' share is destined If it is to be handed over to the empire, the Lord Duke’s share should also belong to you, you should know that the Lord Duke sent us to fight this Black Forest, not for this dense forest.”

My ancient horse began to trot in order to keep up with the rider in front.

It seems that Kalancuo at the front of the team is still speeding up, but he is a little worried that this marching speed will be too much for the constructed knights of the North Wind Legion who have just arrived in the Black Forest of the Hierro plane, after all, they have not yet adapted to it. The climate and environment, not to mention the [-] subordinates walking with mules behind.

I glanced at Katerina next to me, and wanted her to run to the front of the team and tell Kalancuo to slow down the marching speed.

Deborah rushed down from the canopy, her black and white wings outstretched, and landed beside me.

Under the watchful eyes of the assembled knights of the Northern Wind Legion, she didn't stand still, so she hurriedly said to me: "Jijia, Kalancuo wants to discuss with you alone, she is waiting for you in front!"

I stretched out my hand and rubbed my forehead. It seemed that Kalancuo couldn't hold back anymore, and wanted to march quickly to the battlefield in the middle of the green valley jungle.

I know that what Kalancuo is most worried about is the ancient war tree in the green valley jungle. I am worried that once the ancient war tree falls, our home field advantage will disappear all of a sudden, and the next battle will be extremely difficult, so I want to rush Before the spider warriors broke through the defense line of the natives, they rushed to the middle of the green valley forest to support them.

So I said to Deborah, "Okay, I'll be right there."

After finishing speaking, I handed over the reins of the ancient Bolai horse in my hand to Katerina beside me, took out the magic handle from the magic pocket, rode on it swiftly and injected some magic power, and rode the magic handle to catch up with the team at the front of the .

Morayaer followed behind me, and the two of us rode magic scorpion handles, flying over the heads of the Northern Legion's constructed knights against the wind and rain.

Lord Desmond, on horseback, watched us fly to the head of the procession.

I rode the magic scorpion to Kalancuo's side, followed by Morayal and Deborah.

"Jijia, we can't wait any longer, we must rush over there with the soldiers immediately." Kalancuo said to me impatiently after seeing me.

She held the rein with one hand, and said to me seriously: "You know, even if there are big witches and ancient war trees sitting in the town, those natives can't last long, because they don't have any combat power at all."

I waved my hand, denied her plan, and said to her: "Your current task is to take these knights of the North Wind Legion to the battlefield in the middle of the jungle. Only when these five thousand constructed knights join the battle, can we have the same The power of a spider warrior."

"What about the battlefield in the middle of the dense forest?" She asked me eagerly.

I thought for a while and said to Kalanzo: "I'll go ahead and find a suitable place to release the [-] barbarian slaves in Xinliu Valley, and let Justus and the tauren Luka take them there first." !"

After finishing speaking, I told Kalancuo again: "The marching speed on your side must be stable. You must understand that behind you is not a hundred orc knights, but a construction knight with tens of thousands of people." , Even if those knights can keep up with your footsteps, the knights who carry a lot of supplies behind the team can't keep up with you at all, so you have to control the marching speed a little bit."

Although she was a little dissatisfied with my decision, she still agreed and stared at me with a straight face, hoping that I could change this decision.

I re-adjusted the flight direction of the magic scorpion handle, and before setting off, I said to Kalanzo: "Later, if Earl Desmond asks about me, just say that I'm going ahead to scout the enemy and I'll be right back!"

After saying this, my magic scorpion produced strong magic fluctuations on the magic pattern circle on the surface. Under the traction of the magic power, the magic scorpion flew out like an arrow from the string.

I was flying in the rain, and the raindrops fell on my face, like small stones hitting my face.

Flying a few kilometers away, I landed at the foot of a tree spirit, and then used the hammer of the time-breaker to open the portal of Xinliu Valley. Justus, the descendant of the siren, and Luka, the tauren Stepping out of the portal, the two of them followed behind a group of barbarian slaves wearing Nacoma black iron armor and carrying heavy crossbows.

As soon as these barbarian slaves entered the Yero plane, they seemed to have smelled the smell of war, and began to become excited and irritable, hitting their chests with their fists from time to time, awakening the will to fight in their bodies.

I briefly told Justus and Tauren Luka about the next battle plan, that is, let them take the barbarian slaves to rush to the middle of the jungle to join the battle, and then I will take [-] North Wind Legion Construct Knights catch up.

(End of this chapter)