I Want To Be a Nobleman

The archmage and Aphelios finally persuaded the dwarf king to send troops to attack the altar that the orcs and demons were building by relying on the captured demon captives and the video ball that recorded the heroic battle.

"Since the enemy would rather give up the front line, the hundreds of thousands of mutated orcs would gather strength to build that kind of altar. Compared with it, there must be a terrifying force that can turn the tide of battle and destroy everything!"

"Don't hesitate any longer. The compatriots at Buluo Fortress can defeat the enemy. We must trust them. At the same time, we must not let their deadly battle be meaningless. We must not let the enemy succeed. Gather all the troops and attack with me!"

The dwarf king is a very decisive leader. Even if the possibility of traps and bait cannot be completely ruled out, he still ordered the march without hesitation. Maybe this choice was wrong and would put the dwarf kingdom in a desperate situation, but he hesitated and finally missed the opportunity. It is even more unacceptable!

"Warriors who have completed the glorious character, you two should stay and recuperate. I am very sorry. I shouldn't have doubted you before. You are undoubtedly good friends of our dwarves!"

The dwarf king gave high praise and sincere apology to the archmage and Aphelios, because the two were so embarrassed and almost sacrificed in order to destroy the orc and demon's project.

"No, I have to follow, I have treasured fruit of the tree of life that can be recovered, Aphelios, just stay calm!"

"You don't need to tell me that I will take a good rest. It's too nonsense. I should definitely retreat at that time. You bastard, you need more than 10 minutes. If you wait a little longer, I'm afraid the abyss lord will teleport over!"

Aphelios' anger was soaring, and he scolded the archmage mercilessly. The guilty archmage could only smile wryly and dare not speak back.

"Really, that's great. Although you've done enough, it's a bit shameless to ask for anything, but with the legendary mage around, those devil's magic won't be troublesome! It really helped a lot!"

The action of the Archmage was very valuable, and successfully reversed the negative image in the minds of the dwarves. As long as the dwarves did not blame the elves after the war, there would be no impact, and with the support of the dwarves, his status in the forest of elves would be even stronger. Important, the Elven Queen will have to give up her rights sooner or later.

"I can only be responsible for containment. Even if the injury is healed, I can't suppress those demons. I was almost killed in the previous battle. I really underestimated the opponent!"

The archmage sighed slightly ashamed. The magic of the elves in this continent is considered top level, even the only race that can use magic, but it has no advantage compared with the demons of the abyss. Rolling can be formed.

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In the western canyon three days ago, in the middle of the night, the archmage was sweating profusely and arranged a magic circle. Aphelios was extremely nervous to guard his surroundings while helping to cover up the fluctuations in magic power.

"Hey, it's almost enough. How large-scale collapse do you want to cause? Do what you can! Even if the magic circle is drawn in advance, the time to start the magic is not short. I will definitely only help you fight for 10 minutes. Not even for a second!"

The archmage was immersed in the work of preparing legendary magic, and he didn't listen to Aphelios' warning at all, muttering to himself:

"Although it will cause countless deaths and injuries to those slaves, I can only say sorry. The moment you are caught by the orcs, you will be no different from dead. If your tone is sacrificed, your soul will not rest in peace. It is better to be free soon!"

Time passed by every minute and every second, just when the archmage completed the amazing magic circle and began to gather strength to build a magic circuit, Aphelios removed the covering barrier and began to cast spells to prepare for battle.

The movement of the legendary magic is too loud to be concealed at all. Unless it is a layman who doesn't understand magic at all, it is impossible not to notice it. The battle is about to begin!

Inside the canyon, the three high-ranking demons immediately sensed the gathering and chaotic fluctuations of magic power, "Legendary magic, there is a legendary mage nearby, are the other demons or local elves?"

"You can't all leave. Be careful, it's a trick of smacking around. Go and wake up the orcs. You stay behind the beheader. Tix and I will go outside to see the situation!"

The three high-ranking demons started to act immediately, and the canyon was instantly noisy. The orcs who were awakened from their dreams slaughtered a few unlucky slaves in order to vent their anger. The legendary orc chief went to guard the altar at close range.

As soon as the two high-level demons came out, they locked on the archmage and Aphelios. The archmage continued to cast spells without realizing it, while Aphelios looked at the two demons to judge the risk and difficulty of the battle.

"Stupid elves, stop immediately, the wrath of the king of misfortune will burn you to ashes!" The high-level demon A roared angrily. Of course, this sentence has the same effect as farting, unless it is also a demon from the abyss, otherwise the king of misfortune Whether it's name or anger, it's not a threat at all.

"Devour the enemy, the magic dog from purgatory!" The high-level demon B summoned groups of hell dogs. This kind of dog-shaped demon that can destroy magic and has excellent speed is the natural enemy of mages.

Aphelios does not have the unique space magic that Acosta can call, nor does he have strong spell destructive power like the archmage, but he is stronger in this small-scale conflict.

Aphelios slapped his hands on the ground, and the big trees around him that had been tampered with in advance rose from the ground and turned into treants and began to fight. The treants were huge and heavy, but their movements were slow and rigid.

Although there is no comparison to the ancient war trees that are as heaven-defying as Gundam, these treants are also quite powerful. They can easily slaughter tigers and leopards. The Cerberus, which is called the overlord in nature, was strangled and trampled to death like a chicken. .

The tree man's slow speed has no effect. The enemy is actively attacking Aphelios and the archmage. They just need to punch the rushing enemy.

"Scorching Hell!" The high-level demon A blasted over with a spell-like ability, and a tall treant ignited and fell down. Although it was blessed by Aphelios magic to fight, its body was still flammable and fragile. Ordinary trees are no match for killing machines like ancient war trees.

"Scroll of hell! Taste the unfinished hell of this world!" Aphelios took out the scroll that was used to absorb demons before, shook it vigorously, and unfolded it, revealing a gloomy and dim scene, overwhelming undead and The evil ghost rushed out of it, and rushed towards the two high-level demons without fear of death.

Both high-level demons A and B are types who cultivate both physics and law. Not only do they have good magic skills, but their melee combat effectiveness is no less than that of legendary powerhouses. One uses a short hammer, and the other uses his own sharp claws to follow others without pressure. A road was torn apart in sea cannon fodder.

"It's so strong, it's not at the same level as the two high-level demons we met in the dwarf capital!" Aphelios couldn't help but feel a little headache.

Compared with this legendary strong man who is limited by the world, and the upper and lower limits of strength will not be much different, there are also high-level demons in the abyss, and there will also be a huge gap in strength. The weak ones are like the legendary ones that Harold could kill solo. The succubus, the strong Manates can even challenge the abyss lord.

The two high-ranking demons in front of me are the confidantes of the abyssal boss, the King of Misfortune. They were sent to perform such important tasks as controlling the orcs and building altars. Of course, they are not cats or dogs.