Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Let Christian explain this matter first. "Painhurs shrugged, bypassing the fact that he knows some Latin. In fact, he doesn't know much, but he still understands some of the more famous words and numbers.

"In order to lower your eyelids and conceal the magical fluctuations, I asked her to play a magical song in the first sentence, and successfully deceived your surveillance. During the performance, the bard also used [communication] to tell the matter. Several key personnel."

"Then everyone agreed that you are most likely to attack the chief, so you first created a puppet with your back to you." Christina, who was wrapped in sheepskin and disguised as an ordinary herder, also emerged from the crowd and looked down on the horse arrogantly. The drow on top. "Painhurs was wrong. He thought you would have to wait until you break the city to show your true shape. However, the Romans created a series of exploration barriers. The little devil flew over and must die without life! At that time, we It is very likely that you will choose to retreat. So you have to choose to do it now! Grab the hostages and return to the safe fortress, right?"

"Indeed, it's fortunate that Christian thought of this, so everyone used the **** corpse I picked up and the Chimera leather armor on the chief to create a bait to lure you into the bait." Painhes admitted to himself. A little mistake. He thought that the fragrant and **** battle flag on the back of the orc was quite cool, so he picked it up easily, and he could put it in the door as a decoration in the future. It's like Curonia sticks two strings of goblin heads at the door and Christina hangs a wall of green-skinned heads.

Unknowingly, the aesthetic of the pale white horse has gone wrong.

"Be obedient and catch it. For the sake of the past, we will not kill you, dear teacher." Painhurs repeated his words of persuasion to surrender coldly. It's very tiring to pull the bow all the time!

"@#￥/%**······" Heniewei gritted her teeth viciously, unwilling to become a prisoner again, and suddenly read a long series of mysterious spells. However, the predator leader is faster than her! Curonia, who had been waving the mascot, threw the rope in his hand violently, and accurately placed it on the head of the drow!

"Come down!"

Curonia's arm violently pulled back, and the loose rope buckle immediately shrank the rope loop to the tightest on Herniwell's slender and elegant neck like a black swan! Le's opponent has difficulty breathing, let alone singing!

The drow just wanted to resist, and as a result, a terrifying force passed along the strong rope to her delicate body, pulled it off the horse, and fell to the ground fiercely. The people all around immediately rushed up and **** Herniwell, who had a face of ashes, firmly, and her mouth was completely blocked.

No way, Herniwell was enlisted by the Romans as soon as she became a warlock. She has few known spells, but a warlock who casts a large number of spells daily will be trained by the legion as a pure turret. When fighting, just stay quiet behind the soldiers and throw spells.

Among the nine supermagic skills, the supermagic specialties that increase the power, range, and area of ​​the spell have been thoroughly learned by the female sorcerer. However, the super magic skills such as silent spells and instant spells have not been learned at all.

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"What to do now, Vichymiris fortress doesn't look good." The icy sun hanging low in the sky has already fallen below the horizon. In the temporary resident, the people thought about the future in a desperate way.

"Let me say, according to the little devil...no, according to Magnus's intelligence, the other party is only 800 people!" Christina put on her Chimera leather armor again. "We may not fail to win this war."

"Yeah, I personally led the attack to attract the other's attention, and then let Magnus open the door in a random manner. We still have some chances of winning! Hmph, all the monsters here regard Rome as a scourge, I don't believe it yet. Now, is he really that strong?" Luga and Curonia also started to booze

. No one wants to trek and migrate in the knee-high snow.

"But that. The loss of the clan would be too heavy! Surrounded by monsters moving southward, conflicts may break out at any time, and the ghost knows how many enemies there are in the Crimean Peninsula! We need to preserve our strength." Inhes glanced at the distance, and Heniwell, who was tied into a zongzi and tied to the horse's back like a bag, scratched his head tangledly.

Just when the radicals and conservatives were arguing and everyone was at a loss, suddenly, a predator scout rushed to everyone. An amazing news was told: an orc clan launched a raid on the fortress by night!

"Let's do it, no matter whether it is finally played or not! Let's go and see the strength of the other party!" Christina, who was annoyed by everyone, made a final decision. "Go! Go and see how strong the **** Roman legions are!"