Unspeakable bubbles

The translator cleared his throat: "You bunch of bastards, now, the 'Victory Commando' issues its final warning!"

"Stop your aggression and withdraw from our territory."

"Otherwise, after the meeting..."

"OK OK."

The old lizardman impatiently interrupted the translator: "I thought you were going to do something else. You're wasting my time."

"Keep marching, crush them!"

"Yes!"

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"Hmm, the army is moving again."

“I’m also worried that it would be troublesome if they actually listened to you and ran back.”

"Ow"

(How is that possible?)

"Alright, they gave up their last chance. Let go of them!"

As the crusher's third claw loosened its grip, a black seed fell into the hole that had been dug earlier.

"go!"

Crusher No. 3 and Eva jumped onto the back of the Shadow Dragon, and Ball also floated up, creating an elemental shield for everyone.

"Fire arrows!"

"Prepare for remote spellcasting!"

"Kill them!"

"..."

The marshal frowned slightly as he gazed at the figures fleeing calmly.

That round 'warlock' is very strong, perhaps even at the 'master' level.

Despite the barrage of arrows and the relentless barrage of ranged attacks, nothing could break through that thin shield.

"Where are the masters? Why hasn't any of them shown up?"

The old lizardman said unhappily, "Didn't His Majesty give the order that they should cooperate with me from the inside and outside?"

"Marshal!"

"Ok?"

The general beside it pointed in surprise into the distance: "There, it's blooming!"

"flowering?"

The old lizardman squinted at the spot it was pointing to, and sure enough, one after another, flowers he had never seen before sprang up from where those guys had been standing.

"Hmph, it must have been those guys who did it."

It gave a dismissive order: "Such a small trick! Have the sorcerers bomb that land!"

The large-scale spell was quickly prepared, and with a series of booming sounds, the area was subjected to intense bombardment in no time.

"stop!"

"..."

"Ok?"

After seeing the situation clearly, the old lizardman's expression turned serious.

The area in front of the Grand Canyon was riddled with craters, but the unidentified flowers remained completely intact.

Not only that, they are blooming more and more, and blooming more and more vigorously!

Section 520, Chapter 519: The Fall of the Empire

"Order the entire army to change course and bypass the Grand Canyon!"

No lizardmen questioned the marshal's orders; they were all seasoned warriors who wouldn't knowingly rush headlong into trouble.

The order to change course was quickly relayed, but the army stopped again shortly afterward.

Why did it stop?

"Report! Marshal, those flowers are blooming too fast and have completely blocked the entire marching route!"

"Ok?"

Accompanied by guards, the old lizardman walked to the very front of the army.

"..."

Gazing at the boundless sea of ​​flowers in the distance, the old lizardman was speechless for a moment.

"Marshal, what do we do now?"

What can we do? What else can we do?

Could it possibly order the entire army to turn back just because of a sea of ​​flowers?

"Organize several small teams and have them clear a path."

In the current situation, the so-called small team is clearly cannon fodder.

However, military orders are absolute.

The selected lizardman warriors all looked gloomy, but they were anything but careless when it came to work.

They wielded sickles, cutting large handfuls at a time, cutting very quickly.

However......

"Marshal, those flowers are too strange. Every time we cut them, new waves grow back faster than we cut them!"

Originally, the army was some distance from the sea of ​​flowers, but now the flowers have spread to the old lizardman's feet.

"All troops, retreat a short distance. Send a hundred-man squad to see if they can break through!" the old lizardman ordered expressionlessly.

As the army retreated, the sea of ​​flowers continued to spread wildly.

Before long, the lizardman army was retreating at the same speed as the flower field was expanding!

"Marshal, something's not right."

"I know."

The old lizardman said in a deep voice, "Where is the hundred-man commando unit I ordered? Send them to charge now!"

"Yes Yes!"

The old lizardman kept turning back, and under its gaze, the commando team rushed into the sea of ​​flowers without any apparent abnormality.

They maintained their normal speed and continued moving forward.

"Faster!"

"Those flowers are growing faster and faster..."

"marshal!"

The old lizardman was startled, and it instinctively turned back to look at the hundred-man commando team.

The assault team, which was fine just a moment ago, is now all lying on the ground!

"..."

"Run! Get everyone running!"

"Forget about the formation, just make sure those flowers don't touch you."

Run!!!

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"What did you say! The Imperial army didn't kill a single 'beast' or 'sorcerer,' and they just... ran back?"

Stuart roared, "Get that old bastard over here! I'm going to chop his head off, chop his head off!"

"Does it even realize how much this damages to the morale of the Imperial warriors? Is it... is it betraying us and colluding with the opposing lord?!"

"Your Majesty, Marshal, the Marshal is seriously ill and is currently in the quarantine camp."

The minister said tremblingly, "It...it's probably not going to make it."

"..."

After hearing this, Stewart gradually calmed down.

It was enraged when it heard from the minister that the imperial army had returned without killing a single enemy.

Stuart still doesn't know exactly what happened on the battlefield.

"What exactly happened?"

"Your Majesty, this is the communication stone the Marshal gave you. The sorcerers just recorded it."

"Bring it here."

Still furious, Stewart took the communication stone and roughly crushed it.

"Your Majesty! Quickly activate the highest level of defense for the capital!"

The old lizardman's first words caused Stuart's expression to change drastically.

"Your Majesty, we have underestimated them; they have hidden methods!"

"Flowers, so many flowers, one after another, forming a sea of ​​flowers. The sea of ​​flowers expanded faster than the army retreated."

"Don't touch those flowers! Touching them will make you weak all over, and you'll catch a terrible disease!"

"Your Majesty, I tried to stop the army halfway through, and had the soldiers use various methods to slow down the expansion of the flower sea... Those who obeyed my orders and stayed behind were the warriors of the empire, and they knew that staying meant certain death!"