The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

　　 "Zizizi..."

　　 The harsh electric current kept coming out, with chaotic noises.

　　 "Can you connect with the support troops?"

　　 Inside the ice-bound fortress, in a room at the top of a tall clock tower, a tall man with heavy armor covered with claw marks and mottled blood asked in a deep voice, with an indescribable impatience in his voice.

　　 There is a huge stone platform in front of him. There are fine gilt gold magic patterns on the stone platform. Bright magic particles flow in it like water, driving the operation of the magic circle.

　　 Several wizards in wizard robes are also frantically busy, constantly casting various spells to detect the stone platform, hoping to find the problem.

　　 Their eyes were bloodshot, and their bodies were stained with various stains and already dim bloodstains. They were not at all the nobleness that the wizard had always done.

　　 "Sorry, sir, we still can't communicate with each other."

　　 Hearing this, the man in heavy armor leaned weakly on the wall and sighed in a low voice.

　　 They have been out of contact with the supporting troops for five days. After receiving the early warning message from Gloria City late on November 25th, they never got any more news.

　　 But this cannot be blamed on the connected magic circle of the Frozen Fortress, nor can it be blamed on the wizard team in the Frozen Fortress.

　　 The Frozen Fortress is one of the seven major fortresses in the empire. Whether it is the configuration of the legion or the rationing of materials, it is the most advanced existence.

　　 Because what they need to face is the natural disaster of the empire for hundreds of years, a disaster that cannot be cut off from the source.

　　Even their communication circle is the strongest fortress level circle, which can connect the whole empire.

　　If necessary, they can even connect organizations such as the Ring of Truth in the Eastern Plains, and the Union of Duchys in the south of the empire.

　　 But now, the world's top communication array is unable to break through the thin black mist outside the fortress.

　　 The strange black mist surging from the Forest of Skeletons surrounded the frozen fortress as if it were endless.

　　 With a mist of a monster color, the clear sky is turned into a dark sky, and the air in the line of sight also becomes gloomy.

　　Once the empire’s communication information is sent from the clock tower, it will be swallowed by the black mist outside the fortress, and they cannot send out any messages at all.

　　 For the people in the Frozen Fortress, they may not know what this means.

　　 But for the silver-tier heavy-armored warrior, what this means is simply too clear.

　　 "Legion commander, or not tell the reinforcements to return, let them build a second line of defense with the three northern cities as their fortresses."

　　 The spirit of the heavily armored man sank into the corps communication channel, and directly encrypted private chat with the corps commander with high-level permissions.

　　 "Oh, is that brave and fortitude Baker gone, why is he so decadent now?"

　　 The calm and majestic voice of the legion commander came from the void, and passed to the ears of this heavily armored man along the mental network temporarily constructed by the communicator.

　　 Although the communication array was blocked, but fortunately the individual liaison device can still be used, otherwise, their command system is estimated to be paralyzed by half.

　　 "Legion commander, stop joking at this time, I believe you understand what I mean."

　　 "Although the communication circle of our fortress is no longer the grandeur of the lost era, it is also the top circle in the world today."

　　 "It is reasonable to say that even the existence of the golden rank that has sublimated the will and condensed stigmata cannot block our magic circle."

　　 "But now, this thin layer of black fog simply shields our communication signals. I believe you can understand what this means."

　　 Baker chuckled helplessly, and then the exhausted mental fluctuations spread in the opposite direction, revealing his low will.

　　 He is not afraid of death, nor is he afraid of failure. All he is afraid of is that the fortress will be broken, the entire northern territory will be reduced to hell, and countless people of the northern territory will fall into famine and war.

　　 What he fears is that the place where he grew up will become wasteland, and what he fears is that his relatives and comrades fall in front of him.

　　 Baker grew up in the Frozen Fortress since he was a child, and his parents were once members of the Frozen Fortress Garrison.

　　Because of the special nature of the frozen fortress, the legions here do not regularly rotate with the legions stationed near other cities.

　　 Instead, it guards the frontier day after day and year after year, keeping all dangers out of the high walls.

　　 Therefore, for the physical and mental health of the soldiers in the Legion, they are permitted to take their family members to live in the frozen fortress, so that they will not be separated from their families all the year round.

　　 Of course, because of the severe cold climate and bad weather of the ice-bound fortress, it is not an easy task to cast a building that can be used for human habitation.

That is to say, the barracks of the frozen fortress can withstand this kind of weather like natural disasters. Although other buildings are intact in the storm, but if there are people living in it, it is estimated that they will be frozen after three days. Popsicles.

　　 And because of the high cost of construction, the frozen fortress cannot be built into a large-scale city.

　　 Numerous temporary residents who are here to discuss life, and adventurers who repair trades here, will return to the south before the cold wave arrives, and then come back after the cold wave in the north has passed.

　　 But Baker is different. He has seen the sky in the far north, the style of spring, summer and autumn, and has experienced countless storms and snow.

　　 This fortress looks to others like a closed castle, an isolated island.

　　 But for him, this is his only home and the last fetter in this world.

　　 "Baker, Baker."

　　 The legion commander's call came from the mind network, and Baker's free spirit also began to wake up and began to receive information from the outside world.

　　 "Baker, did something happen?"

　　 Hearing some anxious questions from the legion commander, Baker cheered up, squeezing out a few smiles and replied: "Sorry, the legionnaire, I was distracted just now."

　　 There was a moment of silence in the spiritual network, as if all the mental fluctuations had disappeared.

　　Wandering, mentally exhausted, this is almost a very distant word for the strong of the silver rank.

　　Because the symbol of the silver rank is to awaken the soul and cast the second organ of thought.

　　 Their life essence was further purified and sublimated, and they began to break free from the concept of "human" and formally embarked on the path of transcendence.

　　 The body began to evolve by leaps and bounds, the hardware was further upgraded, and the brain was no exception.

　　 Even the combatants in the process of condensing the power of miracles will rapidly increase their intelligence and perception, reaching the level of a black iron caster.

　　 This is also taken for granted. After all, if only the hardware is upgraded but the software is not upgraded, it is impossible for them to control an increasingly powerful body.

　　 It might even hit the wall before stepping out of it. How could this uncontrollable force be considered truly powerful?

　　 And the awakening of the soul means that their thinking has directly become a dual card dual standby, which greatly enhances their endurance and combat capabilities.

　　 In the case of prolonged fighting, they can let the brain rest, and then the soul controls the body to fight.

　　 But because the silver rank soul is only a preliminary awakening, it can't completely replace the role of the brain.

　　 It's okay when the battle situation is simple and low-intensity, and it can be handled easily, but once the battle situation is fierce and the intensity of the battle escalates, they will inevitably need to wake up their brains to exert their full combat effectiveness.

　　 Otherwise, just hang up and fight on behalf of me, I'm afraid I will die on the battlefield.

　　 And now, even a strong silver rank can't get a chance to breathe~www.readwn.com~ mentally exhausted to the point of distracting, you can imagine how critical their current situation is.

　　 "Baker, take a break, your mental state is dangerous now."

　　 The commander of the army sighed, comforting Baker whose eyes were bloodshot, with a sense of comfort in his mental fluctuations.

　　 "Thank you very much for your concern, but now is not the time for me to wait for a break."

　　 "Furthermore, this black mist gives me an ominous premonition. I feel that taking a break in this situation is not an appropriate choice."

　　 Hearing Baker's answer, the legion commander in the command post under the wall of the frozen fortress couldn't help but stop.

　　Because he knew that Baker's answer was right, this black mist did give them a great sense of crisis.

　　 Even an elite army who has not experienced the revelation ritual can perceive this danger, and the higher the level of life, the more sensitive it is to the premonition of this danger.

　　 The strange and distorted feeling that seems to be everywhere is indifferent, but it still lingers around, making them uneasy.

　　 So even ordinary soldiers can fall asleep quickly in this situation, recovering their exhausted energy.

　　 But neither he nor the two deputy army commanders dared to rest. They could only close their eyes and rest in their leisure time during the war, trying their best to keep themselves in good condition.

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