Chapter 79 Standing and Participating in War

   Fortunately, it was only a troop from the Grand Duchy of Silver who ran to the door.

  Charlie, who heard the news, was also relieved.

  If this is the army of the Holy Platinum Empire, or a bunch of red robes standing outside the city.

   She has a headache.

  After the rebels knew that the red robes had joined, they couldn't wait to come to Charlie.

  Like a vulture smelling 'death'.

   Their faces are greedy and hideous.

indeed…

  From the perspective of strategic deployment, Charlie's position is crucial.

  If they occupy Utopia, then it is equivalent to integrating the coastline.

  In this way, an effective encirclement can be formed against the imperial forces who are resisting to the death like a chaste martyr.

   From the perspective of the sand table, it is a typical triangle siege tactic.

  If they take over the success of Xiangxiang.

  The old emperor, who was in command of the imperial conquest, will kneel in all likelihood.

  They had a pretty good plan.

   But the question is, ask Charlie to open the door, will she open it?

   When she is what? Little Red Riding Hood?

  Charlie propped his chin with one hand, rested his elbow on the masonry of the city wall, and stared down at the knight riding on horseback with his toes high and mighty.

   Heh, it’s pretty crazy.

   "Who are you?" Charlie said lazily to the knights in the city in a very tired tone.

   Wind-type arcane art, it is necessary to transmit and raise one's voice.

   Riding on a horse, followed by the commander-in-chief of a 3,000-strong army, blue veins slowly protruded from his forehead.

  This lazy tone seemed provocative no matter what.

  However, he looked up at the two floating cities above his head.

   Endure it!

   "The Holy Silver Empire, under the command of the Third Marshal, the head of the 49th Legion..."

  Not long ago, the rebellious Grand Duchy of Silver announced the founding of the country.

  The original Grand Duke of Silver, William, ascended the throne as the Emperor of the Empire.

  The name of the country was changed to the Holy Silver Empire.

   From Charlie's point of view, this is what he saw.

   Not a good bird, why use someone who the whole world knows to be green as a cover?

   Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Charlie again.

   "Oh, who is that, what are you doing here?"

  The head of the 'that who' army didn't talk nonsense, just took out the document and raised it.

   "According to the emperor's order, our allies, open the city gate quickly!

   Follow the principle of imperial supremacy during the war!

   You need to respond to the emperor's order, and you will be recruited immediately! "

  Charlie narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling angry.

   Let’s not say whether she is the Earl of the Platinum Empire.

  From the point of view of an arcanist, it seems that there is no such thing. You have to follow the reason of this nonsense call-up order, right?

  Ten thousand steps back, if she is an ally of the red robe, after hearing this, it would be **** to be able to open the door for him.

   As soon as you talk, let someone give up your city to you.

  Why is the face so big?

   Just for this, the hot-tempered red robe can make you "spread flowers" like this?

   After thinking about it, huh, this matter is strange.

   Deliberately finding fault and fighting?

  The Silver Empire is not an idiot, but too smart!

  Looking at bringing so many people here, it is estimated that even the population of the new city is counted!

   Intelligence work is done well!

  Thinking, Charlie put on a smiling expression again.

  The dragon on her shoulder cast a sympathetic glance at the legion leader below.

   Who is wrong to provoke? It happened to offend his 'royal chariot'.

   I hope he doesn't leave poor with only a pair of underpants left.

  Charlie asked with a smile, "Oh, I can't read clearly, can you lend me this document?"

  The knight was also confident, and handed over the paperwork openly.

  The evocation-type arcanist next to him passed the document up with wind-type arcane magic.

  Charlie pinched the corner with one hand, looking very casually.

   "Who is Ole on the document?"

   "...Yes, I!" The legion commander below said while grinding his back molars.

  Charlie tilted his head and asked a question that made everyone vomit blood:

   "So, how do you prove that you are you?"

  Charlie found that this problem in the previous life is especially suitable for "playing Tai Chi" here.

  No matter what you say, I can block it back with all my might.

   Sure enough, the legion leader below was in a mess for three seconds, and raised his hand to wipe his face.

   "The fighters behind me can prove that I am Ole!"

  Charlie nodded, and asked again: "How can they prove that they are them?"

   Damn it!

  Everyone around Charlie was stunned.

  Can you still play like this before the battle? !

  The legion leader standing under the city wall felt that his IQ had been fooled.

   Completely out of my wits.

  He "cang lang lang lang" drew out the sword at his waist, "Siege the city!"

  However, Charlie's purpose of delaying time has also been achieved.

   She smiled and pointed to the sky.

  I saw the'dark cloud' descending suddenly.

   Sunlight is blocked.

  Three thousand people outside the city looked up and saw a majestic floating city on top.

   "I don't like to raise a butcher's knife. But I'm not a saint either. So, I'll give you a chance to leave!" Charlie changed his expression.

   Put away the laughter, the voice was full of indifference and dull emotion.

  The legion commander obviously knew nothing about Charlie's floating city.

   "Attack! Floating city is nothing to fear!"

  Charlie's eyelids closed slightly tremblingly.

  When she opened it again, there was only determination in her eyes!

  She turned and left, no longer looking at the scene behind her.

   "Fire the cannon."

  Following the Governor Qing Leng's order, the Floating Void City was adjusted in unison by the newly installed magic energy barrels on the periphery.

   "Boom—"

   "Boom—"

  …

   Hundreds of guns fired together, and the loud noise shook the sky.

  The soldiers in the city who thought they were going to defend the city in a **** battle were all dumbfounded.

  As soon as the mana cannon in the sky was fired, the army on the ground, which was waiting in full battle, was blasted to pieces in an instant.

  The scene was like a pile of neatly stacked pins being instantly knocked into the air by a bowling ball.

   Before the brave fighters had time to perform, they fell down in pieces like harvested leeks.

   What is even more frightening is the 'booming' sound made by the secondary explosion of the shells modified by the dwarves!

   There are many cavalry in this rebel army.

  The sound of the second explosion of the magic shell directly startled the horses.

  Some knights themselves were so dizzy from the shock that they couldn't control their mounts at all.

  Charlie didn't want to see what happened under the city.

  She was not feeling very well.

   In the face of war, she felt the insignificance of an individual.

  How can she fight against the war?

   If death is a must in war, then she is willing to take full responsibility.

   Let the enemies who brought the war here die, and leave the right to survive to the citizens of Utopia.

   She can carry the notoriety.

  The world can point at her and abuse her.

  She is just a little person who just wants to guard and live on one-third of an acre of land.

   When no one saw Charlie walking down the tower, his clenched fists trembled slightly.

   It was the first time to face the war directly, and it was the first time to issue such an order.

  It was really too much pressure for her.

  However, she understands one thing better, that is, no one can bear it, but she can't!

  She can't fall down, even if there is only the last person left in Utopia.

  As long as that person doesn't fall, she can't!

  She is the lord of the city, and she cannot be confused, weak, or fall down.

  What she left to the people should always be a courageous back and the confidence that everything is under control.

  …

  Utopia opened the first shot.

   This gun represents their position.

  Charlie walked down the tower, and the first thing he did was to hold an emergency meeting.

  The war came so unexpectedly.

   From the perspective of strategic location, Utopia cannot stay out of it.

   At this time, the most taboo thing is that the leader is at a loss.

  The battlefield changes rapidly, maybe it's just a moment of confusion.

   In the next second, Utopia will be completely wiped out.

  Charlie felt the pressure like never before.

  She seems to be holding the steering wheel, controlling a ship sailing in the stormy abyss.

  At this moment, she couldn't see the way forward.

   If you are a little careless, you will be doomed.

  At times like this, she needs to hear more voices. Fortunately, she is not alone.

  Charlie strode back to White Castle's study.

   Nowadays, everyone is used to holding meetings in this study.

  Charlie sat behind the desk that the villagers had built for her.

   "Unexpectedly, we still had to make a choice in the end." Charlie rubbed his brows lightly and said.

   "Speak, everyone, speak freely.

   to our future.

  To the future of Utopia. "

   Red Robe will be the first to speak every time.

  They always do their part.

   Rushing to be the 'big brick' thrown out.

   "Just like today! Charlie! Don't hesitate! Anyone who comes will be punished!"

  The red robes always speak passionately, and they wave their fists.

  Although, there is a fiery red Ion stone floating on his head, and he is wearing a scarlet robe.

  However, they give people the feeling that every minute, being able to rush into battle is like fighting with ten enemies.

   "Thank you for your nonsense, Red Robe."

  Eris put his index finger against his temple, and daily persuaded the guy in the red robe to 'leave the group'.

   "It's no longer a civil war, Charlie. Today's choice is imperative." Edson frowned slightly.

  Obviously, it was unexpected that Lonely Red brought the red robes into the mix.

   A group of "melon-eating people" who watched the fire from the other side were collectively confused.

   Successively, the Arcanist's suspected split "Double Declaration" also made Monk Zhang Er puzzled.

  However, there are also rumors that the main reason why the Floating City Club will not participate in this matter is-poor.

  The same dilemma as the Wizards Association today.

  Ghost knows how many gold coins the two sides have squeezed out of the 'Goblin Brand Dryer' during this period.

  War is all about consumption. Without gold coins, why do you join in the fun?

  It is better to go home and farm.

   "Since the red robe is gone, there should be action from the emperor soon. I have a premonition that the war will expand..." Capa said in a deep voice.

   "They are likely to hire a magician to end." Li mentioned a sentence from the perspective of "old business".

  War is the beginning of the end of one group of people and an opportunity for the rise of another group of people.

   It's like a snowball.

  Everyone has an opposite.

  The two sides were fighting, and in the middle of the fight, they suddenly started calling people.

   You ask Party A to come, then well, I will find the enemy of Party A!

  So, the 'snowball' got bigger and bigger.

  The war becomes a disaster on many sides.

   "The offensive and defensive alliance of the Holy Three Reichs."

   "They will not sit idly by, this is the basis for human beings to stand together in the world." Intern city officer, half-elf Nao said.

   "That is to say, another human empire, and some magicians, will end soon?"

  Charlie felt a growing headache and asked.

  The black dragon's tail wagged from side to side.

  Look carefully, the majestic face of the dragon is now listening carefully to the speeches of the people present.

   "It's hard to say about the other two empires. They usually like to pinch each other. It's really hard to say who will help this time." The half-dragon man Xien said, wagging his tail.

   "No, Theon, this is a matter of human position." The half-elf immediately objected.

  The two trainee mayors have a disagreement here and start arguing.

   "But... But the most important question is, we are separated from the other two countries by sea... how did they come here?" Scorch's voice was like a mosquito.

  His speech was ignored by the two colleagues in the dispute, but caught by the listening Grand Arcanist.

   "This is the crux of the problem." Edson said meaningfully.

   "The weaker side will ask the gods for help." Eris also affirmed.

   Charlie hoped he heard wrong.

   "What? Will the gods interfere? Intervene in such a ridiculous war?!"

  Charlie couldn't believe it, are the gods in this world so idle?

   "Don't expect the gods to be aloof, Charlie.

  Some of them will even “end” themselves because believers are attacked.

  Wars involving faith are never trivial matters. Edson sighed.

  The learned arcanist is very farsighted in this regard.

  The famous battles of gods in history, retrospectively, were almost all caused by the believers of the good gods who dialed the "Gods for Help Radio".

  Charlie rubbed his face.

   "In other words, this will become a battle of gods...?" Charlie turned to Eris.

  Eris looked through the window and looked into the distance.

   "God, intervening is only a matter of time."

  Eris gives his conclusion.

  Although, this conclusion is not what Charlie wants to hear.

  How does a mortal who has just become an official arcanist survive in the chaos involving gods?

This is a problem…

  Charlie rubbed his face irritably!

   "Ah! Damn it! So why would that red robe suddenly do such a thing?!" Charlie asked frantically.

   "Although I don't know, but Charlie, I believe that, no one loves the arcane more than him, and hopes that our era will come..." Edson couldn't help looking into the distance as he said.

   There is the main battlefield, where the legendary red-robed Louis Ain Austin is now.

  Charlie couldn't understand why the legendary red robe was not stopped.

  Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the actions of the "rebel army" have changed because of the "Declaration of the Founding of the Country" of the Grand Duchy of Silver.

  Why did that red robe insist on doing this?

   Seeing Charlie's doubts, Eris opened his mouth slowly.

   "Trust him, because he is the lone red."

   Ah, a big chapter of 3900 words...

   There will be more later, as I said, the first volume will end today

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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