The first thousand five hundred and eighty-four chapters(2/2)
After the war fortresses landed on the ground, Willibald shook his head and prepared to walk off the war fortress, but found that Edwood was still deep in thought, staring out the window.
Willibald hesitated for a moment, but finally took a step forward and whispered: "Your Excellency Edwood?"
Edwood was shocked suddenly and suddenly raised his head, a green light flashed in his eyes.
At that moment, he exuded an awe-inspiring murderous aura. The frightened Willibald took a few steps back and said in surprise: "Your Excellency Edwood?"
"Oh, it's you..." Edwood finally realized what he was doing. He shook his robe hurriedly, and the cold murderous aura emanating from him disappeared instantly.
He raised his hand and patted Willibald on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I was thinking about something just now. I got a little distracted without realizing it."
"Yes, Your Excellency." Willibald nodded, took a breath, and said, "We are here."
Just now, he almost thought that Edwood was going to kill him.
Edwood turned his head and glanced, then snorted lightly, then flicked his sleeves and walked down the war fortress.
At this time, the lichs who came down from the war fortress were walking into the cave in twos and threes. Everyone was silent and in a low mood.
In the battle just now, they tried their best, but still failed to break through the human fortress. This last battle seemed to end with their defeat.
Once humans are killed, what will follow will be the complete destruction of the undead.
Edwood was keenly aware of everyone's emotions, but smiled indifferently, and then strode through the lichs, still holding his head high and full of momentum.
The others looked up at him and then lowered their heads. The failure of this battle was not due to Edwood. There was nothing wrong with the plan he made, but because the strength of their undead tribe was not good enough.
Every Lich has personal experience of the power of Lester and others. Moreover, the priests of the God of Light are the enemies of Darkness.
Seeing their dejected looks, Edwood stopped, snorted coldly, then opened his hands and said loudly: "Gentlemen, gentlemen. We played very well today, and victory will be tomorrow~!"
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The lichs looked at each other and looked at Edwood in surprise, doubting in their hearts: This guy is not crazy, he was obviously defeated, and he said that victory will be tomorrow.
Edwood gave a long laugh and said: "Yes, I'm right, we can indeed win, I'm absolutely sure of this."
Someone in the crowd murmured: "What are we going to fight with? There are only so many of us left."
Edwood shook his head and said: "Today's battle itself is a test, testing the strongest strength of mankind. The result is very good. They have demonstrated all their strength."
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the confident Edwood, wondering whether he was telling the truth or not.
Edwood said: "We successfully broke into the human fortress today, and if we expand the results further, we have already won this battle."
Many lichs couldn't help but nodded repeatedly. They also discovered that the death knell beetles had rushed into the human fortress. When they wanted to catch up to expand the victory, the human meteors and fire showers kept hitting them down as if they were free of money. They were frightened.
Can be avoided at a distance.
Edwood said easily: "This just shows that there are loopholes in human defense, and our tactics are effective, just a little bit short.
All we lack is the last weight on the scale~!"
"Edwood, just tell us what to do, and we will listen to you."
Edwood raised his voice and said: "Don't forget our job. We are dark magic, known for our power and unpredictable changes.
I know that each of you has a secret secret, so take out all the books you have at the bottom of your box, whether it is zombie demons or plagues, and use them all for me in the next battle."
The lichs looked at each other and nodded at the same time. As mages, they all have some secret tricks to save their lives, and now at a critical moment of life and death, it is time to use them~!
"What to do with the enemy's small war fortress? It poses the greatest threat to us." someone asked loudly.
Edwood sighed, shook his head, and said, "Don't you realize that there is only one red war fortress where the enemy appeared on the battlefield today~!"
Edwood stretched out a finger and waved it in front of everyone.
The lichs below looked at each other first, and then lowered their heads in shame. Tomorrow they recalled the battle, and indeed they only saw a small human red war fortress.
Just this red war fortress scared them so much that they ran around with their tails between their legs.
Someone argued arrogantly: "If there is one, there may be countless others, so we must be on guard."
Edwood sneered disdainfully, cursed a coward in his heart, and said: "In the next battle, we will give up air combat."
As soon as these words came out, the lichs burst into a roar. War Fortress is the most powerful weapon that the undead have now. If there was no War Fortress, would they have to use their legs to walk back?
Edwood pressed his hands, signaled everyone to be quiet, and said: "Abandoning air combat does not mean giving up war fortress. Anyway, our magic cannon is not very powerful against the enemy's fortress.
But think about it, when the battle is at its fiercest, all of our war fortresses suddenly land in the human fortress, which will definitely give humans a surprise."
The Liches' eyes lit up, and they felt that Edwood's idea might be very effective. Instead of wasting time in the air with ineffective magic cannons, it would be better to raid the human fortress directly.
The defense of human fortresses focuses on the walls, but the interior is empty. This can be seen from the breakthrough of the death knell beetle today.
Dozens of war fortresses and hundreds of lichs landed in the human fortress at the same time. It only took a few seconds to flood the entire fortress with dark spells.
No matter how powerful Lester and the others were, they would not be able to stop them in time.
As long as some of the defenders in the fortress are eliminated, the death knell beetles can rush in and eat all the people in the entire fortress.
No wonder His Majesty favors Edwood. His brain works well. No one else can think of such a simple winning strategy, but Edwood can think of it.
Edwood looked at an undead man with weak breath behind the crowd, nodded to him, and then raised his voice: "The attack will be at midnight tomorrow, I will give everyone a day and a half to prepare.
Chapter completed!