The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 213: Open Door Battle
On the plain, Harash looked at the huge shadow gradually emerging in the sky, and a trace of uneasiness flashed through his heart.

As the new marshal of the Morik Empire, he had fought countless battles with the other two empires and had witnessed all kinds of bizarre and strange tactics.

Whether it was a giant dragon beast or a resurrected undead dragon, he had defeated them all with his superb martial arts and loyal subordinates.

He also believed that he could win any war he encountered with these things.

But today, his confidence was shaken.

In the sky, two metal spheres with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters are gradually entering their world. Such huge steel machines are so huge that even the Pyramid of the Salamander King is nothing more than a small house of ordinary people compared to it.

But as a head coach, Harash knew that he could not panic. If the coach panicked, there would be no need to fight this battle.

Harash looked expressionlessly at the two fire lizards beside him. Both of them were of similar height to him, but were inferior to him in terms of life radiation and energy fluctuations.

They were generals from the other two empires. The three empires had reached a cooperation half a year ago. After confirming that the place where wizards entered the world was in the Bavar grasslands of the Morik Empire, the two empires each sent an army of 500,000 fire lizards to assist the Morik Empire in the battle.

But whether it was the Morik Empire or the other two empires, they all had their own plans in mind.

The outcome of this opening battle will affect the next decisions of the three empires.

hum!
An invisible wave emanated from the sky, and the floating city finally broke through the wall of the world.

"Prepare to meet the enemy, prepare the dragon's breath cannon."

Harash gave orders calmly, and his orders were quickly spread through heralds to the army of millions of fire lizards.

"Lord Harash, aren't you a little too nervous to use the Dragon Breath Cannon right at the start?" said the Salamander General from the Linksa Empire.

The voice of this fire lizard general carries the unique "hissing" sound of the black-horned fire lizards of the Linksa Empire, and it sounds like a cold poisonous snake spitting out its tongue in your ear.

"Balasar, are you questioning my decision?" Harash looked coldly at the fire lizard who raised the question.

The three empires were at war with each other. As a marshal, Harash had to deal with many generals of the Linksa Empire. Balasar, who raised the question, was one of Harash's defeated generals.

In other words, there were few generals in the Linksa Empire who were not defeated by Harash.

"I dare not, I dare not. How dare I question the order of the Marshal?" Balasar said sarcastically, "I am just curious, why is Lord Harash, who is known for his bravery and fearlessness, so afraid of these alien visitors.

Weapons such as the Dragon Breath Cannon were used immediately for decisive battles."

As a general, Balasar knew far less about wizards than Marshal Harash.

"You'd better put away your curiosity. War does not need curiosity, and I don't need a curious subordinate. If you question my orders again, I will tear your head off and feed it to the dragon beast!"

Harash was not polite to his defeated opponent at all. As he spoke, a strong dragon power burst out from his body, causing the scales of all the fire lizards in the decision-making room to tighten.

Under the dragon's might, Balasar's legs and feet instantly went limp and he almost fell to the ground.

The dragon's might and pressure has a suppressive effect on all dragon-blooded species. Among the dragon-blooded species, the concentration of their bloodline will determine their superiority and inferiority.

"Lord Harash, don't bother with Balasar. Black-horned fire lizards are like this. Their mouths are always harder than their bones." A fire lizard wearing a white robe and looking agile opposite Balasar sneered.

Harash glanced at him and said, "Maihan, have your people prepare the Corrupted Dragon and wait for my order at any time."

This fire lizard named Maihan came from the Mias Empire and was also defeated by Harash. But unlike Balashar, he obeyed Harash's orders very well.

"Your will, Lord Harash."

After that, Maihan asked a messenger to pass on Harash's order.

Harash came to the edge of the decision-making room and watched the two behemoths in the sky continue to squeeze into the world.

He called a messenger over: "Pass the order, dragon breath bomb, three rounds of artillery fire."

"Yes!"

……

The floating city gradually entered the inner world. Richard stood on the edge of the floating city, quietly watching the grand war that was about to begin.

Although technical advisors also need to go to the battlefield, Richard's spell support vehicle is obviously not useful in the door-opening battle.

So now he can still stand in the floating city and overlook the entire battlefield like the members of the Wizard Chamber of Commerce.

Boom!

The floor beneath Richard's feet suddenly trembled slightly.

Tens of thousands of red fireballs were shot out from the indigenous army and all hit the lower hemisphere of the two floating cities.

The fireballs looked huge, golden in color, and each one had a radius of about four meters. The weapons that launched them were giant dragon turtles with something like a volcano on their backs.

"War beasts, strategic weapons, these natives seem to be quite powerful." Bob beside Richard said with interest.

"We're going to have a good show this time."

"Good show?" Richard was a little dissatisfied with the word Bob used. He frowned and said, "Bob, this is a war, a war in which tens of thousands of wizards will die. Using the word good show doesn't sound very polite."

Bob smiled and adjusted the monocle on his left eye.

"Richard, I apologize for my inappropriate metaphor. But neither you nor I can deny that war is indeed an art to some extent.

It has a cruel beauty to it." "Beauty?"

Richard recalled the killings he had done underground in the Hive World and the cruelty of the final battle.

"I think you may not have been to the battlefield for a long time, Bob. Watching a war from a floating city is different from watching a war on the battlefield."

Bob shrugged and didn't deny it.

The natives' fireballs were not a big threat to the floating city. As the crystallization of alchemy wizard technology, every part of the floating city contained the wizard's wisdom.

Although there is no magic barrier in the lower hemisphere of the floating city, all alloy parts are coated with high-temperature resistant coating.

Although these fireballs look powerful, they only create a few small pits when they hit the floating city.

"Begin deploying the mixed slave army."

Richard's communication crystal ball transmitted the command from the headquarters, and the first of the wizard's three-pronged expedition to another world had been launched.

As an exit opened under the floating city, countless strange creatures poured out from under the floating city.

These creatures include flesh and blood creatures and elemental creatures, and Richard also saw many familiar figures among them.

"Are the slaves from the Hive World going to be useful so soon?"

Li Cha looked at the group of black crystal insects among the slaves that were obviously different from the other slaves. This group of insects was commanded by a group of sacrificial insects, with warrior insects as soldiers and queen insect guards mixed in. They moved in an orderly manner, and they stood out among the chaotic slave creatures.

"No wonder every great wizard wants a slave world. The slave armies produced by a slave world are much stronger than those ordinary slaves."

Bob heard Richard talking to himself and asked curiously:

"Richard, have you seen that group of bugs? They seem to be very strong. Do you have any connections?"

The slave trade is one of the most profitable businesses in the wizarding world. A good slave can cost from a few molybdenums to dozens of molybdenums. Almost every wizarding guild has a slave trade.

"This group of insects came from a slave world. I didn't expect to see them on the battlefield like this." Richard said with emotion.

More than a hundred years ago, he was fighting a life-and-death battle with this group of insects. Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years later, these insects would become his own people.

"Oh? Great Wizard Qingshuang actually has an extra slave world!" Bob said in amazement, "I haven't heard that Great Wizard Qingshuang has participated in the Plane War in recent years."

Richard glanced at him and said, "I didn't tell you that the Great Wizard Qingshuang has an extra slave world. There are still resistance forces in this world that have not been eliminated. If you want to be a middleman, you'd better give up on this idea."

"I'm just asking, our Nine Stars Chamber of Commerce is not mainly engaged in the slave trade."

Bob smiled innocently, but in his mind he began to recall all the expedition records of the past two hundred years.

Because of the clause regarding accompanying the army, Richard kept his mouth shut about his identity. After all, if the Wizarding Chamber of Commerce knew his identity, they might make a scene.

The right to develop every resource in the new world is extremely precious. The great wizard is willing to share only so much of the cake. If one person takes one less share, others may get a little more.

So in the past few years, apart from knowing that Richard designed the magic support vehicle, Bob didn't know any other news.

However, Bob didn't care too much about Richard's identity. The Nine Star Chamber of Commerce was a new chamber of commerce, and they could only make some leftovers from resource development.

Even if he knew Richard's identity, he would only take the opportunity to befriend Richard.

The spell support vehicle made him see his potential as a middleman.

……

Looking at the slave army descending from the sky, Harash ordered the army to engage the enemy with an expressionless face.

The fire lizards were wearing black metal armor and holding scimitars and spears in their hands, stabbing into the slave army like sharp swords.

Organization is an important criterion for measuring an army. If the same number of guerrillas fight against the same number of regular troops, they will be killed without a single piece of armor left.

The mixed slave army was just such a group of guerrillas, so when they faced the fire lizard army, it was like waves hitting the rocks.

No matter how fierce the waves are, they can only be smashed into pieces by crashing into the rocks.

Looking at the slave army that was easily blocked by the Salamander Army, Harash could not feel any joy in his heart.

His intuition told him that these creatures called wizards would never be so weak.

As the slave army was gradually depleted, voices began to emanate from the wizard's crystal ball.

"This world is temporarily named the Red Sun World. The magic concentration is five times that of the wizard world. The concentration of fire elements in the air is relatively high, which can cause certain elemental damage to the body. People with a physical fitness of fifty-five can be immune.

This world has special rules. For three days, there is an imbalance in the fire element. The power of all fire spells in this world increases by 20%, and the effect of water spells decreases by 50%.

This race is temporarily named Salamander. The combat members are between two and three meters tall, with evolved physiques. The preliminary estimate of their physique is around seventy points. They have fire elemental damage similar to the breath of a dragon. The energy level is estimated to be three hundred, but there are special Salamanders whose breath has a higher energy level.

This race of combatants is good at using scimitars and spears to deal cutting and piercing damage, and their tails can cause blunt damage. They have low elemental resistance and high resistance to fire, so it is recommended to kill them with spells.

......"

"Half of the mixed slave army has been consumed. The white wizard army is ready!"

(End of this chapter)