Dragon Wizard of the Heavens

　　 Entering the house, the decoration in the house is very simple. In the middle of the house, a three-meter-wide magic sand table shows the terrain around the fortress, and a figure that is also well-proportioned is looking down.

　　 He raised his head when he heard someone coming in.

This is an old man with gray hair. The years have left countless marks on his body. The determined eyes are like a deep pool. His figure is not tall and he has a sense of heaviness of a mountain, and there is a deep scar on his face. , Added a bit of iron and blood to the old man.

　　 "Are you Bandar's disciple? Why haven't I met you?" General Edward stared at Alan motionlessly with sharp eyes.

"Hello, Your Excellency General, I am Ellen, a disciple recently accepted by Teacher Bandar. This is a token given to me by the teacher." Ellen performed a mage ceremony, then raised his left hand and put a ring on his finger. .

　　 Edward looked at it, nodded, and continued:

　　 "Where is the letter that Lord Bandar asked you to send?"

　　 "It's here." Allen retracted his left hand, took the letter out of the storage bag, and handed it to Edward.

　　 Edward reached out and took the letter. It was shown that he checked it again. After confirming the secret signature, he opened the letter and checked it.

　　 After a long time, Edward slowly put down the letter paper with a serious expression, and then put the letter away:

"I've put away Bandar's letter. Your mentor asked you to stay here for this period of time. After a while, I will ask the adjutant to arrange a place for you to stay. The conditions are simple, I hope you don't dislike it." At this time Edward counted. A little smile appeared, and he reluctantly said a few words, and then called the adjutant outside the door to tell him to arrange a place for Allen.

　　 followed out of the tactical room, and the two walked towards the barracks behind the fortress. Allen was the caster, so he was placed in a caster’s residence.

　　 At this time, there are not many people in the barracks. The casters live in various houses, such as tent tree houses, and some are stone houses made of fossilized mud. It seems that these casters built their own houses.

"Your Excellency, this is your residence, and this is your identity card. You can use it while walking here. Please keep it properly. If you lose it, it will be very troublesome." The adjutant took Allen to a row of houses and took it. An identity badge was handed to Allen, and he pointed to the house in front of him.

　　 "Thank you." Allen reached out and took the number plate, bid farewell to the adjutant and pushed the door open and walked in.

　　 The room is not big, with only a bed and a set of tables and chairs. Allen simply tidied up and stayed here temporarily.

In the next few days, the atmosphere of the fortress began to tense. Teams of Griffin Riders continued to fly in the direction of the blood wasteland, and then flew back. Many of them were stained with blood, and the smell of sulfur was even greater. Strong.

　　 Allen knows no matter how slow it is that war is about to break out.

　　 Knowing that the war broke out, Allen felt that some preparations were needed. Then he found the adjutant and asked for some materials to make props. After the adjutant asked General Edward for instructions, Allen got approval and went to the logistics office to select materials.

The chief officer of the logistics office is a guy with a dead face. If it wasn't for the presence of body temperature, Allen would think he was a corpse. Allen wanted to secretly take more without a chance.

Back at the barracks, Allen rented an alchemy table from an academic mage, preparing to refine some explosive potions. This potion was researched by Allen and mixed with the blood of the swamp mud monster and several magic materials. of.

The production difficulty is not high. This kind of medicine can only be stored for a month. The magic effect is not stable and needs to be sealed and stored. Although it has many shortcomings, it is cheap and easy to make. , The power is not small. So it is very cost-effective as a consumable.

　　 Allen has tested that the explosive power of this potion is enough to kill and wound enemies within three meters. Don't think about dealing with intermediate demons, but it's just right to deal with cannon fodder like locusts.

　　 Manipulating the hands of the wizard, Allen made arrangements very quickly, and after taking out the samples for experimentation, General Edward directly called a team of apprentices to the wizard, and then Allen taught them how to configure them.

　　 Then the explosive potions began to be produced at full speed. This thing quickly swept the entire fortress. The group of apprentices under Allen had begun to take turns to rest, make, and make explosive potions day and night.

　　 Time is getting tighter, and the scouts who have gone out to investigate in the past few days have also suffered casualties. A large area of ​​intermediate-level demons have appeared in the blood wasteland. The casualties of this team are the result of hundreds of winged monsters hunting down.

　　 Finally, before dawn, the demon army came to the outside of the fortress, and Allen stood on the steel fortress and looked out.

I saw that the open space outside the fortress was densely packed with low-level demons. These demons had no formation and were squeezed together in a mess. Alan even saw that many demons in front of the formation had not attacked the city, so they would fight first. NS.

　　 deserves to be a mess from ancient times. If it weren’t for enough cannon fodder, the high-level demons would be powerful~www.novelmt.com~ this group of **** bugs would have been wiped out.

　　In the upper space of the demon camp, a group of winged demons hovered in the air. The gryphon rider and pterodactyl knight in the fortress had taken off. The two sides fought in the air from time to time. From time to time, several winged demons were killed or griffins fell.

　　 fell into the demon camp below, whether it was a wing demon or a griffon rider, they would be caught and eaten by those chaotic demons. Behind the demon legion, a few of them were on fire, holding the decapitation sword in their hands, and the flame whip Barlow flame demon standing on the high platform. That should be the demon warlord of the demon legion this time.

　　 With a loud roar, the chaotic demon army began to attack the city. Another shocking scene appeared in front of Allen, and countless cannon fodder demons rushed towards the fortress madly.

　　 Without any siege equipment, how are these little dwarfs who are only 1.3 meters tall and ready to come up? Soon Allen got the answer.

　　 A half-elf general commanded the archer.

　　 "Prepare!"

　　 The three rows of archers in front opened their bows and arrows.

　　 "Forty-five degrees to shoot upside down, covering the blow."

　　 "Bang, Beng, Beng."

　　 The bowstring sound is endless. Then the archers were divided into three batches of shooting. One row of archers shooting bows and arrows took a step back, another row was ready to release arrows, and then the third row continued. The three groups of archers alternated in continuous rain of arrows, and countless cannon fodder low-level demons fell to the ground one after another. It's just that these demons have nothing to fear, stepping on the corpse and continue to rush.

　　 Then most of them died at the foot of the city wall. Soon the corpses were piled up into a hill, and the two sides in the air were fighting fiercely. From time to time, a corpse fell from the air.

　　 Ellen finally knew how these demons attacked the city. They piled up low-level demons into hills, and then stepped on their bodies to rush upwards.