Chapter 263: Million Gold Coins (Part 1)

The nameless town is located on a plain, with no danger to defend, and will be attacked on all sides. Generally, one side of the attacking party will block the city gates on three sides, and then feint the attack on both sides, and attack on the other side.

If the defender abandons the city and flees, he will be pursued by the cavalry and suffer heavy losses.

This is the standard tactic for dealing with the lonely city. However, there are magicians in the city, and this method is a bit unsatisfactory. Qin Yinren only has more than 20,000 troops left this time. If three thousand cavalrymen are left to attack the enemy who are leaving the city, there will be 18,000 people left, scattered in three directions, with only 6,000 people on each side.

Even if two thousand were drawn on each side and ten thousand people gathered in the front, the battalion would not be sure to conquer it.

The undead magician was like a big stone, pressing against the heart of the generals of Qin Yin camp.

On the battlefield, the undead magician plays much more role than the elemental magician. If there are enough advanced magic cores, the undead magician will constantly summon the undead spirits to join the battle. Although these undead that can be summoned on a large scale are all low-level creatures, two or three levels of undead spirits are also a nightmare for human soldiers.

The most common negative attacks of the undead are toxins, fears, aging, corrosion, hallucinations.

If the magicians did not keep dispersing, the soldiers' combat effectiveness would be severely reduced. The magicians were invited to the camp general, and the Qin Yin camp general expressed his concerns.

In this army, there is a level seven magician, five level four magicians, and twenty and eighteen white-robed mages. Six white-robed mages in the forward were captured by the winged skeletons and the mages were also very troubled.

The six white-robed mages were captured, and the enemy didn't know what they wanted to do. It would be fine if they were hostages. If they were used for undead magic experiments, the six white-robed mages would be miserable.

This is a confrontation between the two armies, not a personal grudge. Even if the white-robed mage has a backstage, it is difficult for him to regain his face.

"Send someone to talk to the magician." Qin Yin's level seven magician said with some depression. He originally thought it was a battle that was easy to capture, so he agreed to go to war. If he knew that the enemy was a deceased magician, he would not join in the fun. Even if he was a level seven enemy, he had to rely on the level eight elemental mage to suppress it.

The general of the camp smiled bitterly, how to talk? He suffered heavy losses. Could he apologize to the great magician and then withdraw his troops?

The mages also knew the troubles of the generals. A level 4 magician said: "In this way, we will go back and talk to you about love. The enemy is the undead magician, and we had no idea before. We lost three thousand cavalry and more than two thousand infantry when we started the war. We continued to attack the city, and we would not get any benefits."

The battalion general nodded and said, "Then you have to attack and see how the casualties are. Masters, we are feinting the attack at the main gate. Please use magic to cooperate to minimize the losses, record the battle, and take it back, so I can speak."

The mages didn't have a good idea either. It was impossible for them to charge into battle. Blessing magic to the soldiers behind was their main task. Since the battalion general made this request, they had to agree.

A small team came out of Qin Yin's army, but a low-level officer came out of the city with forty cavalry and shouted upwards.

"Listen to the people in the city, there are two hundred Tanggulas who have made up their soldiers in Metatratlin and entered your town, my general..."

This low-level officer was lying under the city. How could the winged skeleton on the top of the city listen to him nonsense? A undead archer shot an arrow, and the white bone arrow directly penetrated the low-level officer's sky cover. With a bang, the entire skull was shattered, and the white brain was scattered.

Mu En spoke at this time, and a huge black shadow surrounded him, forming a terrifying face. The man's lips twisted, and Mu En's voice was magnified dozens of times.

"Let the magicians in your army come over and talk, this kind of person is not worthy."

The forty sank horses reacted slightly slowly, and the white bone arrows on the top of the city shot down one by one, and in a blink of an eye more than half of the soldiers were wiped out. The remaining dozen sank horses turned their horses and fled back.

In the Earl's mansion, Salin let go of the six white-robed mages sent by the Winged Skeleton, and each gave them a small stool to sit opposite them.

"Do you know me?" Salin asked with a smile.

The six white-robed mages shook their heads. Salin's image was not that famous. He was wearing a demon robe, which looked like a light armor. The white-robed mages did not even realize that Salin was a great magician.

A white-robed mage plucked up his courage and said, "We are Master Qin Yin, no matter who you are, let us go, otherwise..."

Bang...

Cui Si next to him pulled out a whip and tugged on the white-robed mage's face. The spike on his whip did not pop out. Even so, the whip twitched on the white-robed mage's face and directly removed the flesh and bones.

Salin released a random Chunlin technique, stopping the white-robed mage's blood.

"You can't torture us, Alchemy City..." Another white-robed mage called out here, and Cui Si's whip was whipped out again, directly pulling the mage's mouth open, and a bloody hole was made on his cheek.

Salin was another Chunlin technique, stopping his injuries. Seeing that all the mages were silent, Salin continued: "I will introduce myself. My name is Salin, Salin Metatriline."

Even without the threat of Cui Si's whip, the mages were shocked.

There are already many rumors about Salin. It is said that this is a genius mage, less than 20 years old, and he is already a level 6 magician. Moreover, Salin also conquered many powerful people with his own strength and established a kingdom.

Thousands of magicians in this kingdom followed His Majesty Salin's order. This kingdom fought back and completely annihilated the expeditionary army of more than 120,000 people from the Holy See and conquered the ninth-level magician.

If Salin was a magician, he would definitely be named a legend.

Metatriline City is already hiddenly Qin Yin’s third magic holy land. The first is Alchemy City, the second is Kushui County, and the third is Metatriline City.

"You are very brave. It's okay to send people to harass them all the way. I have entered the territory of Kushui County and dare to send troops to chase and kill them. I will write a letter to tell His Majesty O'Javis that as for you, there are only two choices."

Salin said, looking at the six white-robed mages with a plain look.

The six white-robed mages were left with nods. Since the other party was the legendary great magician, it would be useless to use any threat. In the other party's eyes, the white-robed mage was a very small existence.

"The first way, you follow me from now on, don't go back to Qin Yin. Whatever I ask, you will answer now. When His Majesty O'Javis asks, he will say the same thing."

Seeing that the six white-robed mages were hesitant, Salin was not anxious and said, "On the second way, I will hand you over to the undead magician, and let you transform into the undead wizard and give you more than ten thousand years of life. This is the reward for your attack on me."

The expressions on the faces of the six white-robed mages were even worse than crying. They did not think that Salin was threatening them. Salin was just stating a fact.

If you fall into the hands of the undead magician and become a undead wizard, you can only follow the orders to fight, and you will never smell the fragrance, taste, don’t know how to wear out, don’t know how to hurt.

This is a more terrifying result than death. The white-robed mages would rather die. The problem is that Salin would not allow them to die. There are only one choice for two roads.

"We choose the first path." The white-robed mages looked at each other and answered helplessly.

"Okay, who sent this army?" Salin did not entangle the details. The arrival of this army must have the shadow of the nobles of the House of Commons. He could not cause trouble for the House of Commons, but the executor must be punished.

Since the white-robed mages have decided their way and follow Salin in the future, of course they have no worries. These people have no backgrounds, otherwise they would not have been sent to play forward.

"Sir, the one who sent this army was the Marquis of Antos."

Seeing Salin pondering, a white-robed wizard added: "The Marquis of Antos is a member of the Duke of Andrefis. These two families have been married for generations. The Duke of Andrefis is one of the six dukes of the House of Commons and is of great power."

"I know." Salin smiled. When Rex asked him to pretend to be a nobleman of the Fourth Dynasty, he had already memorized the background of powerful nobles such as Holy Rock City.

"I want to ask, if I offer a reward, how many gold coins will it cost to ask for the Antos head?" Salin asked a question that was difficult for the wizards to answer.

The six people muttered and discussed it, and a white-robed mage said to Salin: "Sir, the Marquis of Antos has a fiefdom of thousands of miles and thousands of private soldiers. In fact, there are tens of thousands of troops he can gather. He also has an eight-level magician under his command. If you want to offer a reward, you may... you will get millions of gold coins."

Salin thought for a while and said, "All the nobles under the Antos, the army is probably over 100,000, and the reward of millions of gold coins is not expensive. If you dare to attack me, I will make him feel uneasy for a day."

The white-robed mage looked at each other. Isn’t million gold coins expensive? How many low-level magic cores can you buy with these million gold coins!

"I don't know how much gold coins the Holy See's reward for me has increased." Salin said to himself.

"Sir, you have already reached five million gold coins." Tris replied.

"Well, then I'll publish the reward through the Professional Union. Cuisi, you... forget it, let's talk about this matter in Daliang City." Salin calculated in his mind that if the reward of millions of gold coins is successful, he would have to pay the Professional Union a 10% commission. If it fails, he will just pay some interest.

It is impossible to send troops to attack the territory of the Marquis of Antos, which is equivalent to going to war directly with the Holy Rock City. However, the Duke Andrefis was helpless in this kind of reward. Who asked Antos to provoke him first? If he killed this guy himself in the future, he would save even the bounty. Now he is just using the professional union to spread the news.
Chapter completed!